A moment later, Zhou Mubai came in with a young man, who was only about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a dark face and not luxurious clothes.

"The little king of the lower kingdom meets His Majesty the Emperor of the Heavenly Empire, long live my emperor, long live, long live." There were still tears in the corners of the prince's eyes, and he saw that Zhu Jun had already prostrated himself and bowed down.

"Get up, the prince has traveled a hundred miles, but what is the matter?" Zhu Jun's face was lukewarm, thinking that although Wang Mangda, the king of Burma, agreed to Zhu Jun and other relics to enter Burma, but the treatment given to Yongli was terrible, Wang Mangda placed Yongli outside the city of Ava, and built more than a dozen thatched huts for Yongli as accommodation, in order to avoid the embarrassment of etiquette when meeting with Yongli, Wang Mangda never met Yongli, and they only sent a Han messenger to pass on information.

Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river. Today, the third son of the king of Burma actually knelt at Zhu Jun's feet, and Zhu Jun certainly didn't have a good face for him.

"Xiao Wang's uncle Wang Mangbai killed the king's father, wantonly killed the old ministers of the clan, Xiao Wang got lucky, please ask Your Majesty to be the master of Xiao Wang, and kill the traitorous Wang Mangbai."

"Really?" Zhu Jun's tone was flat: "I am the king of Xing to fight the thieves, naturally I am avenging you, you can stay in the camp with peace of mind, and after I kill Wang Mangbai, I will make you the king of Burma and correct the state of Burma." ”

"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty, how can the little king be able to do anything, I just hope that Your Majesty can avenge his father." The prince was secretly happy in his heart, but on the bright side, he shirked and looked like he insisted on not accepting it.

"In that case, go down." Zhu Jun still can't figure out his mind, the safest way to deal with it after defeating Wang Mangbai is, of course, to use the prince as a puppet to control the state affairs of Myanmar remotely. But there are still a lot of such shortcomings, after all, there are not many obedient people in this world, and this prince will also have his own plans, and it is inevitable that he will turn his face after a few years. However, the direct division of Burma into the territory of the Ming Dynasty will be opposed by the Burmese people, and the trouble will not end well.

"Xiao Wang has something to offer to His Majesty." The prince suddenly raised his face, and Suo Suo took out a silver box from his arms: "This is the king seal of my father before his death, and it is the treasure of my Burmese town, when the first king was martyred, Xiao Wang was hunting outside the city, and the whole palace was surrounded by rebels at that time. ”

Zhu Jun unceremoniously took the Wang Yin, threw it on the table casually, and said, "Since the guard can escape by pretending to be a rebel, why didn't your father escape?" ”

"The father is grieved and angry, and is willing to die with the kingdom, and will not endure the humiliation of the country. Moreover, his father is over forty years old and obese, so even if he pretends to be a rebel, he is easily recognized. The prince explained.

Zhu Jun's heart moved, and he asked again: "Does anyone know that you are here?" How many people did you bring? ”

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Xiao Wang is afraid that someone will denounce him, so he hasn't told anyone, and there are only thirteen followers with him."

Idiot! Zhu Jun sneered in his heart, sat back on the chair, and waved his hand: "You go down, I will naturally make decisions for you." ”

After the prince left, Zhou Mubai had already lifted the curtain from outside the big tent, and he had eavesdropped on all the conversations in the tent.

"Your Majesty, what should this prince do?"

Zhu Jun stood up and paced a few steps behind his back on the ground covered with blankets, his eyes already revealing murderous intent: "If you were me, what would you do?" ”

Zhou Mubai hurriedly knelt down: "The emperor is serious, and the courtiers have no reason to be the emperor." ”

Zhu Jun nodded with satisfaction, just now he just said something unintentionally, but he didn't expect Zhou Mubai's frightened face to be like earth, it seems that this guy is indeed a lot more cautious after beating: "Don't be afraid, it's not the time to worry about this, you come up with ideas for me." ”

"Your Majesty, Weichen has an unresolved question." Zhou Mubai got up and talked calmly: "Except for this third prince, now that Wang Mangbai has killed all the clans and royal families of Burma, his purpose is naturally to fear that someone will support other royal families to rebel like him." But it made a great convenience for the emperor. ”

"Go on."

"Yes. Now the royal family of Myanmar is only left with Wang Mangbai and the three princes of this Burmese country, Wang Mangbai is plotting to usurp the throne, the crime is heinous, and when the emperor breaks Awa, he will definitely behead the whole family. Then the only thing left in the whole of Burma is the third prince who took refuge in my camp. ”

When Zhou Mubai said this, his eyes were already showing a ruthless look: "But what if we secretly kill the third prince?" There are no more royal children in the whole of Myanmar. ”

Zhu Jun had come to his senses, nodded and said: "The royal family of the Burmese royal family has all killed each other, who should we appoint as the king of Burma?" ”

Zhou Mubai already showed a smile on his face: "Your Majesty is the emperor of the Celestial Empire, Burma is Your Majesty's vassal state, and this traitor was killed by Your Majesty's troops, it is reasonable to be reasonable, it should be Your Majesty who is the master of the Burmese people, whether Your Majesty moves his country to a county, or who will be crowned the king of Burma, it is Your Majesty's business." ”

What would Myanmar do without a royal family? The kingdom shall not be without a king for a day, and the land shall not be without an owner for a day, so who will inherit the throne? Do you want to pick a famous family in Myanmar? This is obviously impossible, and there has never been such a ridiculous thing in this world. In this case, I reluctantly took charge of the state of Burma for the time being, and then waited until I found the heirs of the former king of Burma, of course, if you could find them.

Ay! In fact, I am also very embarrassed, I am the lord of the Ninety-Five, the co-lord of the world, but I have to take care of trivial matters in your small country of Myanmar, which is really a waste of my youth, but what can I do? Your royal family in Burma is dead, if I don't pick up this burden, who will pick it up? Why don't you come? All right! Come on, I really want to take a good rest, since you are willing to do it for you, I also have a matter on my mind, come, you're welcome, tomorrow I will crown you the king of Burma. (Mu Jianming muttered very gloomily to the side: "Kill this guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead tonight, don't let this guy see the sun tomorrow.") ”）

"Zhou Aiqing, you will lead the Shenji Battalion with Mu Aiqing to meet the prince of Namyanmar......" Zhu Jun made a neck wiping movement with his palm on his neck: "Understood?" ”

Zhou Mubai nodded: "Weichen understands that he will never let anyone go." ”

That night, there was a terrible scream from the camp, and then dozens of figures carried the corpses out of the camp to be burned and cremated, and by the time the ashes were gone with the wind, the sky had already lit up.

After burying fire and cooking to fill their stomachs, the army began its journey again, and arrived in Yangon, an important town in southern Burma, in the evening.

Yangon is located in the richest Irrawaddy River Delta in Myanmar, is one of the largest cities in southern Myanmar, the city here is high and wide, stretching for ten miles, there are more than 6,000 Burmese soldiers guarding alone, the Ming army passed by here, there are local officials to send rewards, affirming to comfort the king, Zhu Jun saw that people were sleepy and horses were lacking, so he simply ordered to camp under the city, at this time the scout who went to inquire rode fast horses, and rushed back to the camp quickly, after three days of marching, the Ming army finally found the traces of the enemy.

"Tell the emperor, our army found Burmese soldiers forty miles ahead, under the banner of rebelling against the king Wang Mangbai, with nearly 20,000 people, please deal with it." The scouts dismounted and galloped to the camp, entering without notice.

"Probe!"

"Yes." The scout then quits the camp.

Zhu Jun was wearing the majestic dragon pattern golden armor, and instructed the little Guizi beside him: "Bring the map." ”

Xiao Guizi was prepared, holding a long box and taking out the map and spreading it in front of Zhu Jun's case.

Zhu Jun swept the generals in the tent and said: "The time has come to see the true chapter, the generals will step forward and work with me to destroy the enemy." ”

"Yes!" A group of generals in armor made a compilation, and stepped around the table.

Zhu Jun pointed to a point on the map: "Everyone, please look, we are here, and the enemy is here......"

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As the sun sets, the last of the day's glory is cast on the land and the promise of goodbye at dawn is made. The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the small river near Yingpun, the golden light that floated with the flow of the river. The noisy neighing of men and horses near the camp on the left was gradually enveloped by the darkness after dusk.........

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