Hua Houwei laughed: "Why not? Oh uh, just kidding. Taizu has a genealogical order, but a nickname is always okay, right? If it's not appropriate to be the crown prince, my future son will always be okay, right? It's always okay for an uncle to stay at his nephew's house, right?"

Ma Wensheng was stunned for a moment, and he was also stunned: "Okay, okay, Your Highness doesn't dislike it, what else does the old man say?" Alas, that is, it is to tell the world, and others can't see it?"

"So what? There are some things that just need an excuse, and is it important?"

Li Dongyang thought about it carefully, and it was really the case. Your Majesty is so nonsense, such an excuse is more than the truth in the light of day, it seems, probably, well, it makes sense. "Your Highness, this matter, alas, depends on Your Highness."

One day, the clouds dispersed, and Zhu Houzhao, who was hundreds of miles away, received the news and laughed non-stop: "Brother Wei still has a way! Such things can also cover up the past. Hey? Wrong! This bastard!"

Liu Jin asked strangely, "Long live Lord, what's wrong?" Who's the bastard?"

"Who else? Zhu Houwei! Hum! Dare to take advantage of me!"

"Huh?" Liu Jin couldn't figure out Zhu Houzhao's brain circuit, but he just sighed twice.

"Stupid! That bastard said this was his son's mansion! Hum! His son can be called Zhu Shou, what can't my son do? Hey? Is it okay to do that? Ha ha! That's a good idea!"

How big is Zhu Houzhao's brain hole, Li Dongyang is already difficult to look at the back of his neck! The elders who couldn't cry and laugh found Hua Houwei again.

Hua Houwei's reaction this time was more consistent with that of the elders, he frowned, and sighed: "This! Alas, my brother to the emperor. All the princes after Zhengde have to change their names to Zhu Shou? Must be resident in Xuanfu for more than one year? Is there a precedent for Lord Mada?"

Ma Wensheng's expression was indescribably strange, and he sighed after a while: "If you don't say that Your Majesty is really, it is, alas, the old man can't describe it." In fact, there are also examples to follow, the former Song Zhao faithfully changed his name to Zhao Shu and entered the East Palace. But that's different!"

Hua Houwei thought carefully for a while, and said sincerely to the three elders: "Although the nonsense is a bit bigger, but the three adults think about it carefully, my brother is actually well-intentioned! In order for the prince to become the king of a country, he must not only be familiar with government affairs, but also have a foundation in military affairs. Resident in Xuanfu, participated in military affairs in the name of Zhu Shou, and after returning to Beijing to succeed to the throne, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was not the absurd monarchs of the former Song Dynasty, and he wanted to win the battle with a formation map."

Ma Wensheng nodded reluctantly: "That's a good word, it's really not good for the prince to be ignorant of military affairs. However, Your Majesty's method, tsk, why is it so evil?"

Hua Houwei smiled: "It doesn't matter if you are evil or not, be prepared for danger in times of peace, and the Son of Heaven guarding the country is one of the roots of the Ming Dynasty's strength." Don't say it, although my brother is talking nonsense, he still has the heart to defend the Daming Society."

Li Dongyang sighed: "Okay, for Your Majesty's sake, for the sake of the country, this matter, cough, let's deal with it like this."

Zhu Houzhao, who was replied again, had already left Xuanfu in the west and rode his horse on the grassland. In Ulan Bucha, the little prince had already gathered his troops and headed for Weng Guan Mountain in the west.

"Oh? Just going? The little prince is really grinding." Zhu Hou looked at the information sent by Jinyiwei and smiled.

"Your Majesty, the purpose of this army is not just to hinder the little prince, right?" Lei Buyu stood beside Zhu Houzhao and couldn't help asking.

"Well, of course I'll have to make it clear to you now. Otherwise, how to dispatch troops? With the firepower of the Cooking Wolf Army, it was easy to defeat the little prince, even with the addition of those two. But that's not what I want!"

Liu Jin also asked playfully, "Long live the lord, do you want to compete for all the merits?"

"Hehe," Zhu Houzhao laughed, what strategic purpose did he have? It's just that I panicked and found an excuse to send troops. But it's already like this, and if you don't fight a dozen, it will definitely not work. He has been thinking about this matter for the past few days, and he has a rough idea. Then he said, "Almost! Well, Brother Wei wrote that wool could be used as a raw material for weaving, and asked me to collect a little and exchange it with him. Well, trade is also a magic weapon to defeat the enemy!"

Lei Buyu and Liu Jin looked at each other, this? A little child's play, right? And money and troops, just for, wool? Could it be recorded in the later history books that Emperor Zhengde led the wolf army to invade Mongolia in person, defeated the little prince, and also recaptured countless wool after recovering innumerable, uh, wool?

Zhu Houzhao didn't see the two of them patting on the back, and looked at the two in surprise: "What do you mean by this? When I'm crazy? Cut! What do you know? The iron ore of Ordos continues to enter the customs, and it is already one-third of the iron ore source of Jingshi. I added wool, mutton, beef, and cowhide, so that these grassland men put down their swords and guns, and the great trouble of the ages was solved in one day. Hehe, who dares to say that I am not wise?"

"Then why send troops?" Lei Buyu really can't understand Zhu Houzhao's thinking, what is the value of wool that herdsmen don't want?

"Alas, the barbarians are afraid of power but not virtue, and if they are not convinced, how can they be honest and shear sheep? I have decided to set up a textile factory in Xuanfu, specializing in weaving tweed cloth!"

The Wolf Cooker Army is all infantry, but infantry on horseback. The speed of travel is not the same as that between Yanshan Mountain and Taihang Mountain, and it soon disappeared on the grassland.

The little prince sat on the horse, looking at Weng Guanshan in front of him, and his heart was heavy. Zalut, the fifth son beside him, looked at his somewhat old father and couldn't help asking, "Abba, can't we take it easy?" The third brother has not moved until now..."

"Don't say it, Zarut, you don't understand. Zhu Houwei won't give us too much time on the grassland! Alas! Only by dominating the grassland can we have the strength to defeat the Ming Dynasty!"

"But, can such a terrible hellfire really be able to resist it?" Zarut couldn't help but think of that blood-drenched night and muttered.

The little prince snorted, "So what? Swords and guns always need to be used, and if we can't beat his weapons, we can always drag down his soldiers! Poisoning, harassment, food shortage, how do you know if you can't do it without trying? Back then, I ran around with your Eminem, and I couldn't live in fear, but now I also have hundreds of thousands of athletes under my command? Son, the biggest enemy is actually the cowardice in your heart, defeat it, and you will be a warrior of freedom!"

It's a pity that when the generation gap of weapons reaches a certain level, in this kind of open area, the gods can only hate it! The little prince was only a strong man in the sixteenth century, and if he did not have a correct estimate of the power of firearms, bad luck was inevitable!

Later generations called the Great Qingshan Weng Guan Mountain lies in the north of the right-wing Mongolia, in the narrow valley road can not see the edge of the people and horses in the passing, the sky is like a cover, the stars are shining, and the world will set off endless killing.

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