Chapter 63: It's time to leave the capital

Lao Zhu couldn't understand why the eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying was so determined to destroy Xiaori.

In fact, Lao Zhu also knew in his heart that those little days were indeed very hateful.

In the early days of the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the country was still surrounded by strong enemies, and territorial security was not well guaranteed, and the two biggest threats were from the Northern Yuan Dynasty and Xiaori, and the inland and coastal people were deeply bullied and plundered by these two forces, and hated them to the core.

Therefore, when Lao Zhu killed the former prime minister Hu Weiyong, he used a strategy of killing two birds with one stone and arranged for him to be charged with treason against the enemy, and the enemies were Beiyuan and Xiaori.

arranged these two charges for Hu Weiyong, and Hu Weiyong became a traitor who everyone shouted and beaten, and he was the most despised.

What Lao Zhu wants is to mobilize nationalist sentiment, so that he can attack Hu Weiyong's party, and destroying Hu Weiyong is also a great victory of "respecting the king".

Now, the interior of Xiaori is in the "Warring States Period", so there are many warriors, ronin, pirate merchants, and bankrupt farmers, and these chaotic people form the Japanese Kou, and constantly infest the people in the coastal areas.

Lao Zhu couldn't figure it out, what did this grandson mean that just because those would-be robbers came to commit crimes, they would cross the East to wipe out the entire little day?

"Good grandson, you're not kidding, are you? Do you really want to destroy that tiny island nation? ”

Zhu Xiongying nodded firmly.

"Grandpa, I've already told the fourth uncle about this question. Although the island country is small, it has wolf ambitions, and it will surely become our henchman and enemy in the future. So, we must destroy it first and not give the demon a chance to grow! ”

Hearing this, Lao Zhu was even more puzzled.

"Our Ming Dynasty, a big country, how can we be afraid of the small days in that projectile land?"

Zhu Xiongying shook his head helplessly.

"Grandpa, our Ming Dynasty is now the world's number one power, but it won't be in a few hundred years! The reasons for this are complex, and I can't explain them to you for a while. In short, you must take advantage of the present time to find an opportunity to destroy it! ”

Lao Zhu nodded suspiciously.

"Alright! That little day was like a fly, and it was really annoying. It's easy to take down that projectile land, but they are in war all year round, and it's useless to take down the barren land! ”

Zhu Xiongying smiled.

"Grandpa, that island is rich, and it is also known as the "Silver Island". The island is rich in precious metals and mineral resources, and there are many gold and silver mountains, and there are a large number of gold and silver mines. It's just that those idiots haven't found out yet. ”

Lao Zhu was surprised and delighted when he heard it.

"Good grandson, what you said is true?"

"Of course, take it down and send someone to find it, and you can find those treasures."

Lao Zhu was excited.

"Good! Grandpa promised you this! ”

The two were chatting when there was a knock on the door outside.

Lao Zhu shouted impatiently:

"Who? I haven't already commanded it, and no one is to disturb me without my orders! Who's knocking there?! ”

An old eunuch outside the door replied tremblingly:

"Your Majesty! You have commanded that you will report it as soon as the time comes. Now the time has passed, and the time has come! ”

Hearing this, Lao Zhu was overjoyed.

"Oops! I've almost forgotten about it! Ying'er, did you hear that? It's time for the sub! In other words, it's the second day of May! ”

Zhu Xiongying was shocked in his heart, and unconsciously survived the death catastrophe on the first day of the fifth month.

It seems that self-help has been successful.

Preventing the smallpox virus changed the fate of the world.

Zhu Xiongying is very glad that this crossing is not a short trip.

From this moment on, a new life begins.

He wants to change the direction of history in this time and space, change the fate of the Ming Dynasty, and he wants to write a different imperial grandson, Zhu Xiongying.

Lao Zhu was excited and hugged Zhu Xiongying.

"Good grandson, great! You're alright! You've survived the catastrophe, and your fate has been rewritten! Haha......"

Lao Zhu cried with joy as he spoke, tears rolling in his eyes.

Zhu Xiongying can imagine what kind of suffering the past 12 hours have been for Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu is afraid of losing his most beloved eldest grandson.

"Good grandson, are you sleepy? Now it's time to sleep. If there is any accident, it is really God playing tricks on our Lao Zhu! ”

Zhu Xiongying gently wiped the tears from the corners of Lao Zhu's eyes with his sleeve and comforted:

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll be fine!"

"Good! Good! Now it's time, lie down. ”

Zhu Xiongying was lying on the bed, and Lao Zhu stayed by his side, holding his hands, and did not leave.

"Grandpa, you should go to rest early."

"I'm not tired, I want to see here a little longer."

Zhu Xiongying thought of her grandmother, Queen Ma, and her father, Zhu Biao.

Such a strange behavior of the grandfather and grandson made them worry about the day, and they didn't know if they were sleeping now.

"Grandpa, go back and see Grandma. She hadn't seen either of us for a day, and she must have been worried. Also, give my dad a good day. ”

Hearing this, Lao Zhu's heart warmed.

He touched Zhu Xiongying's head and said gently:

"Good! Good! Let's order someone to report their safety. You go to sleep first, and we'll go back when you're asleep. ”

Lao Zhu ordered someone to report the safety of Queen Ma and Zhu Biao, and then he returned to Zhu Xiongying's bedside and watched him fall asleep before leaving.

When Zhu Xiongying woke up, the sky was already bright.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his grandmother and father were watching him from the bedside.

"Ying'er, you're awake! Yesterday you grandparents really scared me to death. If you have something that is long and short, how can you make grandma live? ”

Queen Ma said with tears in her eyes.

It seems that Lao Zhu has explained it clearly to her.

Zhu Xiongying hurriedly sat up and comforted:

"Grandma, Daddy! I'm sorry, it's all the child's fault, and I'm worried about you. I have survived the catastrophe, my fate has been reversed, and I will be fine for the time being, so you can rest assured! ”

"Well, it's fine if you're okay!"

After chatting for a while, Zhu Xiongying got up.

He was about to go to see his grandfather, and met his fourth uncle Zhu Di on the way.

"Hello Fourth Uncle!"

Zhu Di was also very happy to see Zhu Xiongying.

"I didn't see you for a day yesterday, and then I found out that my father locked you up with him, what happened?

Zhu Xiongying smiled.

"It's okay, it's all over. If there is a chance in the future, let's go to play a small day together! ”

Zhu Di laughed.

"Okay, I'll take you with me in the future!"

Smiling and smiling, Zhu Di suddenly said:

"Xiongying, I'm going to leave the capital in the next two days and return to Beiping."

"Fourth uncle, are you in such a hurry to go back?"

"Well, there are still a lot of things to deal with in Beiping. In addition, I want to bring back those flintlock pistols as soon as possible and arm the Shenji battalion as soon as possible. ”

The Shenji battalion that Zhu Di planned to organize was composed of infantry, cavalry, and artillery, and they cooperated with each other and fought together.

The infantry was armed with a flintlock pistol and served as the vanguard.

These days, the capital's arsenal worked overtime to produce 2,000 flintlock pistols, which was obviously not enough.

However, Peiping also has its own arsenal, so just take back the flintlock pistols and do it.

"Fourth uncle, I'm leaving the capital soon!"

Zhu Di was taken aback.

"Xiongying, what do you mean by this? What are you going to do?! ”