Chapter 9: This battle cannot be fought!

Chapter 9: This battle can't be fought!

"As far as I know, although most of the officials in the hall of Goryeo are close to Beimeng, it is not impossible to be close to my Daming."

Zhu Ying's expression became serious, and Zhu Yuanzhang and the three of them also became serious.

"What do you mean by that?" Lan Yu asked with a frown.

"There are two classes of ministers in the Goryeo Dynasty, the minister of the eastern class is close to Northern Mongolia, and the minister of the western class is close to our Ming Dynasty."

After taking a sip of tea, he was almost burned to his tongue, and Zhu Yuanzhang looked distressed.

"I know this, but the ministers of the Western Ban are weaker forces, and most of them are unwilling, according to your meaning, does it mean that the Western Ban can be the master of the Eastern Class?"

Li Shanchang asked curiously.

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered carefully.

The ministers of the Eastern Ban of Goryeo have been in charge of the government for many years, and those officials from the family of the gate lords and the nobles of the clan are born with privileges, and it should be a matter of course to control the government.

And the Xiban column is mostly those local powers, border generals, born in the countryside has always been looked down upon by the capital's magnates, so almost none of them can have any big influence in the capital, which has also caused the situation of the Goryeo minister's word.

If it weren't for the fact that those magnates in the eastern class couldn't do such a job as leading troops to fight and suppressing the uprising, this Goryeo might have no ministers from the western class for a long time, but a bunch of muddy legs for farming!

"Although these people in the Western Ban can't make decisions in ordinary matters, if the ministers of the Eastern Ban in the Inner Dynasty order to attack the Ming Dynasty, the Western Ban will be the master." Zhu Ying was confident, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Zhu Yuanzhang was puzzled and asked.

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhu Ying saw his doubts and spread out the map on the table, which was a detailed map of Goryeo! That map clearly shows Pyongyang and Seoul!!

Lan Yu's eyes widened, it can be regarded as a military secret, where did Zhu Ying get this?

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced over, Lan Yu calmed down, and waited intently for Zhu Ying's next words.

"Look here." The main business pointed a little finger and pointed at the Yalu River, which was marked with a red label.

"This is the junction of Northern Mongolia and Goryeo, and as far as I know, the ministers of the Western Basin mainly live in the area of the Yalu River and the Han River."

"Think about it, what will be the outcome of the weak Goryeo and the tough Northern Mongolia?"

"Beimeng gave Goryeo a big ear scraper?" Li Shanchang answered first.

Zhu Ying glanced at him, "The pattern is small, isn't it?" It's not as simple as getting a big ear scraper. ”

"The strong colonize, the weak submit."

"What is colonization?" Zhu Yuanzhang was puzzled, why was there only words in this kid's mouth that he couldn't understand?

"Generally speaking, it means setting up a government of our country in another country to govern the people of other countries."

"This Northern Mongolian Tartar has set up the Twin Cities Governor's Mansion and the Helan Mansion on this Yalu River to manage the people here, that is, where the ministers of the Western Ban live."

"Think about it, if a cat comes into the rat's nest, what will happen to the rat?"

"Nope." Zhu Yuanzhang was categorical.

"So, the cat of the Northern Mongolian Tartar doesn't know how much blood it sucked and how much meat it ate on the group of rats of the minister of the West Ban who lived in the Yalu River area."

"No matter how scary the Mongolian Tartars are, they can't eat human flesh?" Sapphire may always be out of condition.

"It's small, isn't it?" Zhu Yuanzhang snatched Zhu Ying's mantra.

Okay, Lao Zhu did a good job, robbing me of words made me have no groove to vomit.

In fact, it's no wonder that Lan Yu, after all, he is a military general who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and this kind of thinking is also normal.

Zhu Ying took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, "I mean, those Western ministers' land granges don't know how much was robbed by the Northern Mongolian Tartars, and the people take food as the sky, isn't robbing these the same as robbing flesh and blood?" ”

"In this way, the anger of the minister of the western class towards the Tartars is accumulated in his heart, at this time, if the court is suppressed by those ministers of the eastern class who have Tartar blood, how can the ministers of the western class have any good feelings towards Beimeng?"

At this time, Zhu Ying's hand shifted to the northern part of Goryeo, and he pointed straight there.

"But even if these ministers of the Western Ban hate Beimeng Xiang Daming, what is the use of their light words?" Zhu Yuanzhang didn't understand it.

Knowing that there would be such a question, Zhu Ying sighed that she was like a god, and grinned.

"You're just thinking wrong!" The main business is bright-eyed.

"The ministers of the Western Ban have always guarded the borders, and it is also the ministers of the Western Ban who suppress the Jurchen bandits in the Western Xia, so above the court of Goryeo, almost all the generals are from the ministers of the Western Class!"

"Even if the minister of the eastern class takes strict precautions against them, the minister of the western class cannot control all the military power, but if the minister of the eastern class wants to attack the Ming Dynasty, I think the minister of the western class still has the strength to fight!"

"Even if the Western Ban is suppressed in the end, will Goryeo send those Eastern Ban ministers who can only talk on paper to kill the enemy?"

"Think about it, those ill-intentioned ministers of the Western Class, if they master the soldiers and horses of the Goryeo Kingdom, they will choose to break the net and fight with my Ming Dynasty, or choose the class to return to China."

"It's too insightful, it's really a five-body throw that I admire!" ‘

"Old man, I have to admit that even those ministers in the court are not as vicious as your kid."

Hearing Zhu Ying's analysis, Zhu Yuanzhang's face showed a look of admiration.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought that this kid was talking nonsense, but what people said was the truth.

Even if he was talking nonsense just now, but being able to talk nonsense about this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do.

I'll have to reuse him myself.

Zhu Ying would never have thought of it.

His performance made him a lot higher in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.

"You still know me."

Zhu Ying smiled and admired.

Someone finally recognized his talent, which made Zhu Ying feel very happy.

"Since you think what I'm talking about is the Tao, then we have to study it carefully and do what we need to do next."

"For example, we should do a good study and study how to sell this pig?"

Zhu Ying said seriously.

"I almost forgot ......"

"I didn't expect it to be so late, it's time to go home for dinner, so I'll slip away first."

Zhu Yuanzhang casually made an excuse, and then after dropping the two pieces of jade that were combined into one, he smiled meaningfully.

"Okay, be careful when you go back."

Zhu Ying stood up and sent Zhu Yuanzhang out.

What they said and did before may be a little difficult for them to accept for a while.

This is understandable.

Now they are anxious to go back and verify it, which is also human nature.