Volume 2 Gang Crush Chapter 88 The Three Buddhas move the capital

On the day of March of the thirtieth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, Chen Zuyi was preparing to lead the Black Shark Army to aid the Blood Waves. In the old port of the capital of Srivijaya, the old king Mana was full of sorrow. Sitting across from him were the three princes, but the only one he trusted the most was the third prince, Byry Missoula. The eldest prince Kameri and the second prince Wuli Taren are only food, drink and merry, and at this moment they stared nervously at their old father, praying to Allah in their hearts that they would not choose them.

What is it that makes them nervous?

This matter has to start with the crazy sneak attack on Pontianak City a year ago, and I don't know which damn madman pretended to be the Srivijaya Sailor and did a vote. Directly put the Governor of Borneo Vikrama. Fahana was so anxious that he didn't even care about the Bo Ni State that was being attacked, and directly mobilized 150,000 troops to Lampung Province to prepare to launch a war of annihilation against Srivijaya.

Although Mana Zhewu repeatedly sent people to clarify, the damned Javanese man decided that this incident was done by the Srivijaya Navy. Not only were they required to hand over the people who had attacked them, but they also had to hand over the materials that had been removed.

Holy! That's the supplies of a full 200,000 troops, even if Sriwijaya, a small country with only 50,000 troops, can afford to pay for it, after the loss, will his Sriwijaya royal family and ministers go to drink the southeast wind together?! Therefore, this unreasonable request was naturally resolutely rejected by the old king.

Refusal and non-refusal, the consequences are the same, and that is to be by Vikramar. The 150,000-strong army led by Farhana annihilated the country. Knowing that he could not escape the fate of being destroyed this time, he gathered his three sons to discuss what to do.

The eldest prince Kamuri said to the old god, "Father, don't worry, I heard from his merchants that the Javanese are fighting quite fiercely, and he Fahana will not be able to attack us!" So why should we be in a hurry, as long as we watch the singing and dancing every day and wait for them to withdraw by themselves, it is not happy! ”

As soon as these words came out, Ma Na Wu almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the eldest prince's face, this dog has eaten too much, and he is still daydreaming! Now when life and death are at stake, I don't bother to care about him. He continued to look at the second prince, Wu Li Taren, although the second child was also very unbearable on weekdays. What if he had a genius idea?

The second prince saw the old father looking at him, straightened up, and said in a loud voice, "Father, the sons and daughters think that the words of the eldest brother are not advisable, and we should make plans as soon as possible, such as sending someone to surrender to the governor of Fahana!" As long as we talk about ensuring the glory and wealth of our royal family, the rest of the ministers don't care what they do! ”

Poof-

Mana Zhewu directly spit out the second prince's face with a mouthful of blood, and saw that the second prince was very embarrassed, so he was satisfied to pick up the handkerchief on the table and wipe the residual blood from his mouth.

Hum! If it was 20 years ago, Lao Tzu would have thrown these two waste rebels into the sea to feed the fish, but unfortunately wasted 20 years of food! While Mana Wu's heart was thinking indignantly, the third prince Bairi Missoula spoke, and the third prince's words saved the two brothers who were about to be killed by adultery.

"Father, the current situation is no longer advisable, the building will collapse and I can't hold on, why don't you move to another place in order to make a comeback?" Bairi Missoula spoke slowly, he really had no choice, after all, his age and experience were there, and it was not easy to say such insightful words.

Mana Zhiwu nodded, and agreed with the third prince's statement. Before the old king could speak, the eldest prince shouted.

"Third brother, what kind of bastard is this!? Our Sriwijaya is still very good, and it will not be a problem to support it for another hundred years. I asked a businessman in Java about ......"

"Shut up!" Mana Wu finally couldn't help but stop this eldest son who met an unknown person, it doesn't matter if you are a straw bag, but you are stupid and greedy for enjoyment, and you have no motivation at all, which is unbearable. Then the old king finally told him what he was going to do.

"I sent people to Temasek Kingdom, the southernmost part of Peninsular Malaysia, three years ago, and now they have not only put down roots, but they have also started a big trading house that runs through Peninsular Malaysia. From the moment they arrived in Batam, the Kingdom of Temasek, they began to woo local officials with generous gifts. Now that I have completely controlled Batam, if I send another 20,000 horses over, I can occupy the entire Temasek Kingdom, and when the time comes, if Sriwijaya is destroyed, I can also re-establish the country there! ”

Mana said proudly, he had always been secretly proud of his wise decision, but he was enough to be honest with outsiders, and now he finally showed his hand in front of his sons.

"Father, 20,000 is too much, our entire kingdom is only 50,000!" The eldest prince did not dare to speak, he always believed that he would not be attacked. The second prince exclaimed eagerly, knowing that once 20,000 men were divided, he was afraid that the pressure on the old port would be great. After all, it was only a hundred miles away from the lost province of Lampung, where there were 150,000 Javanese troops.

"Shut up! Do I need you to teach me how to do things?! I will issue a conscription order tomorrow, and I will recruit another 50,000 troops, and in five days I will transfer those 20,000 troops, so that the city defense will not be under pressure! He had lost patience with these two stupid sons and asked the three of them, "Which of you would like to take these 20,000 men to conquer Temasek?" ”

"Father, Erchen has always been unwell recently, and I'm afraid I won't be able to lead the army at this time!" The eldest prince immediately shook his head resolutely, joking, he came to this world to enjoy himself, and it is impossible to endure hardship!

The second prince has never been on the battlefield, and when he thought of fighting life and death with the enemy with a scimitar, the scene of blood splashing and limbs all over the ground, he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly blurted out: "Let's go with the third brother, he has learned the art of war, and I believe that he will definitely be able to defeat the Temasek Kingdom and add an enclave to us!" ”

Although the eldest prince did not speak, he also looked like a chicken pecking rice, obviously agreeing with the second brother's statement. And as soon as the third brother leaves, no one can threaten him to inherit the throne in the future, killing two birds with one stone, why not!

The third prince, Bairi Missoula, looked at the two useless elder brothers, and couldn't help but sneer on the corners of his mouth, and said in a gentle voice: "In this case, the younger brother is willing to do it for him!" ”

Wait until the eldest prince and the second prince leave happily and continue their life of spending all day and wine. The old king Mana Wu looked at the backs of the two and shook his head helplessly, so stupid and lazy, he could only accompany himself to the burial of the Three Buddhas.

"You go with the prime minister and the chief officials of the six ministries, and bring all the grain, gold and silver from the treasury! Remember to act secretly and don't let unrelated people know! Mana Zhiwu instructed the third prince.

"Father, won't you come along?" Bairi Missoula looked at her father in shock.

"Silly boy, if I disappear, our country will be in chaos in less than a day, and where will you have time to fight Temasek! Besides, my father is old, and he can't live for a few days, and he can't stand the bumps and waves anymore! ”

Mana Wu is very open-minded, he has become the king of a country in his life, he is tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, experiencing all kinds of beauties, and tired of all kinds of gorgeous clothes! He has no regrets! At this time, it is exactly what he wants to survive with the country, presumably in the future history there should be a stroke of his Ma Na Wu, and there will still be a name if it is not good!

"I will write a secret decree to you, once the old port is lost, you will be the king, presumably the prime minister and the officials of the six ministries will not object!"

"Father......" Bairi Missoula couldn't help but burst into tears when she thought of her father's favor and teaching since she was a child.

"What to cry about! I'm not dead yet! After the Ma Na Wu reprimanded, his psychology was sour again, "Once the country is established, remember to go to the Central Plains Empire to ask for a canonization edict, so that it can be regarded as a correct statement!" ”

The third prince, Bairi Misula, raised his tearful face and said with some puzzlement: "My father is also the canonized king of the Central Plains Empire, isn't he still bullied by the Javanese people?" ”

"Stupid! The gold seal and silver book canonized by the Central Plains Empire have two functions, one is that the Central Plains Empire recognizes that you have established a country, which is the name of righteousness, and once the country is destroyed, it can also be restored. The second is that this is the certificate of tributary trade with the Central Plains Empire. With it, you can send a fleet to the Central Plains every year to bring our specialties, and the Central Plains Empire will give you items worth several times more than ten times. In particular, the copper coins and other things we use are indispensable for circulation! Cough...... Ahem......"

Mana Zhiwu said so much, perhaps because he had been emaciated recently, or he was in a hurry, and he began to cough violently again. That embarrassed image, there is also the atmosphere of the lord of a country.

Bairi Missoula hurriedly stepped forward and patted his father on the chest and back, and patted him for a while before he stopped coughing.

Ma Na Wu took away the silk towel from his mouth, looked at the red on it, and silently tucked it into his sleeve. Raise your eyes to look at your favorite little son.

"But what else don't you understand?"

Bairi Missoula shook her head, "I can't remember for a while, there are still five days left in the old port, I will go back and think about it, and when I remember, I will come back to ask the godfather." ”

"Okay, you go back and prepare!" Mana Wu waved his hand, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen.

"Son's resignation!"