After listening to this, Zhu Di's eyes were profound:

"When I was young, I followed the northern expedition of the king of Zhongshan, the land of Lianghuai, the area of Hongze Lake, which was originally the land of fish and rice, but there were no people for hundreds of miles, and the grass grew half a person high, from the courtyard of the common people to the kang."

"The enemy just enclosed the local area as a horse farm, and killed the local people and buried them in the ground as nourishment for grass."

"I remember very clearly, it was the height of summer in July, but the local area was cold and biting, the four wild ghosts were on fire, whimpering everywhere, and hundreds of thousands of troops were all crying."

"King Zhongshan said that after more than ten years, our children don't even know what Tang poetry and Song lyrics are."

He suddenly got up and walked down, propped up on the imperial table with one hand, and casually said to Yang Shiqi, who was still kneeling on the ground:

"Get up."

"Your Majesty." Yang Shiqi stood up and stood respectfully aside.

"I understand what the boss means, I want to rest with the people, I want to be a wise man, I think the old man is useless, he always takes you everywhere to fight, kill and kill, and can't let go of his hands and feet to govern the country."

"Some of you have been with me for most of your life, and some of you have followed me in the last ten years, and my brothers and uncles, who are dead, old and old, have withered."

Zhu Di suddenly accentuated his tone:

"General Chang Yuchun suffered six arrow wounds, just bandaged, the enemy attacked at night, and fought until dawn, and the armor outside was soaked with his own blood, he said to me, boy, die in bed without interest, as long as the enemy is still there, we should die on the horse, die on the way to fight for the country."

When the words fell, Zhu Zhanji half-knelt and took the lead in speaking:

"Grandpa, grandson is with you, I am willing to serve the country in a bloody war, and I will not let grandpa worry about the border pass."

Everyone shook their heads one after another, and said sonorously and powerfully:

"I am willing to fight with the emperor to the end."

"Okay." Zhu Di pulled out the sword at his waist and inserted it directly into the middle of the imperial table, and said categorically:

"If you don't break the thief army, you swear not to return it."

Yang Jiao's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had heard something, but he still shouted with the crowd:

"If you don't break the thief army, you swear not to return it."

Zhu Di picked up the wine glass on the royal table and said to everyone:

"Full drink!"

The person who followed the main tent picked up the wine glass, and Zhu Di said to Yang Shiqi, who was standing aside:

"Tell the prince that the morale is usable, the military is wanted, and it is irreversible."

"Yes."

Zhu Di said again:

"Quick, after eating, let's go to the Shenji Camp."

Zhu Gaoxu immediately instructed the guards in the tent:

"Change the table and serve the food right away."

"Yes."

As soon as the two guards moved away from the table, there was a middle-aged man and a man in his thirties.

Zhu Gaosui quickly pulled out the long knife at his waist and put it on the man's shoulder:

"Who?"

The people in the tent protected Zhu Di behind him, and there were guards to restrain the hands and feet of the middle-aged man.

"He's my horse breeder, the Horse Bead of Warat." The man hurriedly shouted.

"The emperor's camp also dares to break in, drag it out, and ask after picking the skin first." Zhu Gaosui turned a deaf ear and immediately ordered.

"Isn't this Yu Qian?" Zhu Zhanji looked at the man's face carefully, and then said to Zhu Di.

When Zhu Di heard this, he walked out of the crowd and said:

"Yu Qian, why are you dressed like this?"

The man, that is, Yu Qian, bowed his head and said:

"Back to the emperor, it was you who sent me to the barracks to be responsible for raising horses."

"What is the point here?" Zhu Di asked.

"Stealing alcohol." Yu Qian looked honest.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint sound sounded in the tent:

"Mahamu, the head of the horseman on the bright face, is actually the Great Khan of the Warat Department, lurking in the Ming Dynasty for 20 years, has been to the Shenji Battalion, repaired cannons, repaired firearms, made gunpowder, has been to the five military camps, built city walls, built fortifications, and went to the 3,000 battalions to raise horses, I like to talk about the art of war with Yu Qian every day, get along for a year, like to draw maps, and discuss the battles between the Ming Dynasty and the tribes outside the Guanwai since the Hongwu year."

"You have a lot of ideas? When I couldn't do it, I actually ran to my Daming to lie down and taste the courage. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed color.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, but he immediately made a trembling appearance and said:

"I'm just. An ordinary herdsman who lives without a permanent residence and raises horses for his livelihood. ”

He looked at Yu Qian with a frightened expression:

"Yu Qian, you should know that I am a herdsman who is a tribe and a lonely herdsman, forced to raise horses here for a living."

It is not the same as Qian replying, Yang Jiao stepped forward without hurry:

"Is it necessary to keep acting? Whether you are or not, you will surely die today. ”

After hearing this, the middle-aged man, that is, Mahamu, changed his momentum and said angrily:

"If my husband doesn't change his name, I'm the Great Khan of Warabe, Mahamu, I've been incognito for many years, and I'm asking myself how to find out my true origin?"

Yang Jiao chuckled:

"Hehe, because I can read minds."

Maham's face was even more angry:

"Ridiculous, I don't want to say it clearly, are you humiliating me? What kind of hero are you! ”

Yang Jiaoyun said lightly:

"I know I don't want to say it, so why ask, but then again, I like to see the enemy's death unclear."

"Third uncle, why are you still stunned, there is such a great sweat in the Warat Ministry, it is conceivable that the entire Warat Ministry has long been disobedient, and now that the Northern Expedition is imminent, it can be used to sacrifice the flag."

When Zhu Gaosui heard this, he couldn't help but look at Zhu Di.

"This hand under my nose is really good, just do what this kid says." Zhu Di said expressionlessly.

"Yes."

As he was dragged out of the main tent, Mahamu laughed:

"Hahaha, the old emperor is mediocre and old, the prince is not as brave and strong as the king of Han, and the grandson is not as smart and ruthless as the prince of the Han dynasty.

Zhu Di drank heavily:

"What a big courage, drag me down, peel the skin and weed, to set an example."

"Yes."

When Mahamu came out of the main tent, the tent was silent, and they all lowered their eyebrows and said nothing.

Yang Jiao ignored the somewhat depressing atmosphere and directly helped Yu Qian on the ground.

"Yang Shiqi is an old treacherous and cunning person who likes to protect himself, I don't have any disgust, and I can't say that I like anything."

"And for you, there is always an inexplicable good feeling, I feel that if the future Ming Dynasty collapses in the middle way, you will be the one who will turn the tide, I am very optimistic about you, you don't want to become a treacherous person like Yang Shiqi in the future."

Yu Qian ignored the glances of the people present, and said continuously:

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has an overreputation, how can Yu Qian be virtuous."

"Su Shi of the Song Dynasty once said that the article of the pre-Qin princes was Huang Zhong Dalu, and said that the article written by later people was the song of the autumn cicada, do you know why?"

Yang Jiao said to himself:

"Because the sons of the pre-Qin Dynasty were upright, upright, not moved by any wealth and power, insisted on the righteousness and reason of the world, and dared to compete with the king and reason, and since the Han Dynasty exalted Confucianism, there have been many people in the world who talk about the people, and only think about the so-called edification of the people."

"The gentleman of Confucius is righteous, and the villain is Yu Yuli, and I don't know where he was learned by later generations of Confucianism."

His tone paused slightly:

"Yu Qian, don't lose this righteousness in your heart, otherwise this civil official robe is woven with birds, and the military attache robe is embroidered with beasts.

The birds and beasts in robes clearly imply uprightness, great virtue, loyalty, longevity and health, honesty and integrity, and a variety of beautiful qualities and wishes, and the well-dressed birds and beasts are praise.

But now not only Yu Qian, but the rest of the people have heard a great ridicule from it.

(End of chapter)