Chapter Twenty-Seven: An Unsure Battle?

The laughing voice echoed in my ears, and it was undeniable that the radical method was effective.

Lan Yu clenched his teeth and would have done it if it weren't for the identity of the person in front of him, and there was still a faint pain in the slap on his face.

He tried to calm his breathing, then looked at Zhu Shangbing and was about to ask.

Unexpectedly, the latter suddenly turned around and deliberately lowered his voice and muttered there.

"Cut, I thought the general had any courage, but Er'er."

Hearing this, the generals who were slandered for no reason set their eyes on Lan Yu.

He was also angry, and even the deputy generals around him looked at this side.

Hurriedly strode in front of Zhu Shangbing, stopped him, and spoke.

"I should make this bet, what is the bet?"

"Kneel down and kowtow and apologize to my father."

Zhu Shangbing did not hesitate to say the request, his eyes were cold mixed with murderous intent, and his voice echoed in the hall.

The civil and military officials were all stunned on the spot, and looked at the two of them in astonishment.

Especially when he looked at Zhu Shangbing, his face was full of disbelief.

Blue jade is in the limelight, which is not to win over, this prince of Qin let him kneel and kowtow without saying a word, which is really shocking.

Not to mention......

"Is the prince really sure?"

Lan Yu was unexpectedly not angry, but looked at the person in front of him with a smile, looking immature and lacking a few taels of flesh on his body, how could he be sure that he could gnaw on that hard bone?

Among the many generals present, none of them fought with the Mongols.

The barbarians know how powerful they are, and sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

He concluded that Zhu Shangbing could not return victorious, but he had just suffered a loss, so he shut up and did not continue, but the corners of his lips could not be suppressed.

Zhu Yunxi looked at Zhu Shangbing mockingly, and then noticed Zhang Wanzhi who was at a loss in the corner, who was dismissed from the marriage in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, or would rather die than her.

If you want to marry in the future, it will be difficult.

What's more, now that she is not doing well with the imperial grandfather, there is no hope of becoming his concubine.

He was already resentful of Zhu Shangbing, and he was even more angry at this time, as if he was a villain who beat mandarin ducks, and whispered in a low voice.

"Bastard, just die under the Mongols, don't come back."

Zhu Shangbing didn't say anything in the face of all kinds of doubts, and turned around and left after Lan Yu agreed.

Before going out, I deliberately looked back and took in the expressions of the people inside.

Return to the Hall of Lundeok.

The father and son sat on their chairs and drank several cups of tea without saying a word.

In the end, Zhu Fan couldn't drink it, stood up and walked to Zhu Shangbing, carefully looked at his head, and muttered in his mouth.

"What's going on? When did it become observant? But have a brain disease? ”

I heard that the latter was full of black lines, but someone in his brain was restless.

Li Cunxiao laughed loudly when he heard this, sang and harmonized with the cheap father, and asked.

"Xiao Zhu, do you have a brain disease with us?"

When these words came out, Rao is Zhu Shangbing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If this situation appeared in modern times, it might be, but he had even experienced crossing, and now it was just six more plug-ins.

He didn't take it personally, but ......

When Zhu Shangbing was silent just now, King Qin thought that Zhu Shangbing was embarrassed to speak, and was so frightened that he yelled to ask for a doctor.

For a time, the chickens and dogs jumped in the Lin De Palace.

……

Inside the residence of Zhu Yunwen in the East Palace.

Looking at the old man holding the book in front of him and nodding from time to time, he stopped talking.

This went back and forth, until Fang Xiaoru could no longer concentrate his thoughts, he looked at the person in front of him helplessly, and asked helplessly.

"Why is Your Highness worried?"

Zhu Yunwen thought of the matter in the Jinshen Palace, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know where to start, he knew why Zhu Shangbing resisted the Zhang family daughter so much, and he was repeatedly targeted.

People will be dissatisfied, how to share the same bed?

But how can he not disobey the holy order, even if he can't change the will of the imperial grandfather, although Zhu Shangbing's persistence is successful, but he also pays a great price.

The Northern Expedition to Mongolia was so difficult.

Those people are like weeds, it is difficult to kill them all, and it is a big trouble to cultivate and recuperate for a few years.

What's more, they are notoriously difficult to deal with, and even Zhu Yuanzhang has suffered losses.

Zhu Shangbing, who had never led the army, wanted to win, so he had no choice but to ask Fang Xiaoru.

"I don't know what Shang Bing's chances are."

Hearing this, the latter's hand flipping through the book paused slightly, and he didn't know where to start.

The facilitation of this matter has something to do with him.

Fang Xiaoru didn't know how to reply to Zhu Yunwen, and after analyzing it for a while, he sighed and confided four words.

"Nine deaths, one life."

In fact, he wanted to say that there was no life, but he thought that Zhu Shangbing could hunt bears at a young age, so he silently changed his rhetoric.

When Zhu Yunwen heard this, he stopped after pacing repeatedly, and looked out the window with complicated eyes.

At the end is the wall, and at the other end is Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Shangbing is not a brother to him, but a brother, and Zhu Yunxi, who is related to him by blood, is hostile to him, and even has a lot of means behind his back.

He's not stupid, he knows everything.

Finally, I am a little familiar with Zhu Shangbing, I can chat a few words, how do you know......

"Is it really a lack of skills?"

Facing those eyes full of hope, Fang Xiaoru hesitated.

After a moment of hesitation, speak your conjecture.

"The army needs grain and grass to go on the expedition, the treasury is not abundant, where can it support hundreds of thousands of troops, and it has to be rushed from Yingtian, how much grain and grass on the road can be imagined, if my guess is right, His Royal Highness the Prince can only take away 50,000 at most,"

Fifty thousand, which seems like a lot, is actually for the Northern Expedition to Mongolia.

Bucket.

Mongolia, which cannot be attacked by hundreds of thousands of horses, is a behemoth on the steppe that is difficult to shake.

When a war starts, there are often many casualties.

50,000 people, if it is more than enough to defend the city, but if you take the initiative to attack, Zhu Shangbing is no different from looking for death.

Compared with Zhu Yunwen's great disappointment, Fang Xiaoru's eyes rose a little expectation.

Let the people who are now holy and compromised.

That's it.

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Patriotic Mansion.

Hearing what happened at the banquet, Deng Quan was in stark contrast to the ants on the hot pot and Deng Zhen who was sitting on it drinking hot tea.

The former soon sweated profusely, sat down and glanced at his eldest brother angrily.

Thinking of Deng Zhen, who got along well with Zhu Shangbing a few days ago, he came forward to ask with a smile.

"Brother, do you know something?"

Obviously, he was more worried than him at the beginning, but now he looks at ease and relaxed.

There is a trick!

The latter was noncommittal when he heard this, and he couldn't help laughing out loud as he thought back to what had happened at the banquet.

Everyone is paying attention to Zhu Shangbing's initiative to ask Ying and Lan Yu for the divorce.

Only he caught a hint of the truth and noticed the inconspicuous request.

When Zhu Shangbing left, the divorce of his wife also had to be put on the agenda.

He must resign from his position in the army and become an idle prince, so the hope of the Deng family is in ......

Yu Guang looked at the little brother who was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of hatred for iron and steel, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his head, and carefully advised.

"It is estimated that the prince will come to the house in a few days, you can pack up and salute."