Yingtian, inside the Yingwu Palace.

Emperor Zhu Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty wiped the long sword in his hand, and the crystal wine poured down the blade, and the brazier was put down to ignite the fire.

"Good wine!"

The dark blue flames rose, the mellow aroma of wine spread out, the long sword entered the sheath, and Emperor Zhengde turned around and threw the sword out.

"Your Majesty!"

The British Duke Zhang Lun took the sword, he had already guessed His Majesty's thoughts, "The warriors are short of strategists, although they have a long-term plan, but the financial resources are scarce, Huang Yi's visit has verified this matter!" ”

The three dynasties of Wu, Song, and Ming balanced each other, and theoretically any one side broke the balance, and the other two sides would resist together.

This pattern has nothing to do with the dawn and dusk of the monarch of the current dynasty, and is not affected by the change of the court of the three dynasties.

But there are many things that you can't do if you understand them.

"I know!"

Emperor Zhengde said very calmly, "But I know that anyone can be soft on this matter, but I can't!" ”

In the two hundred years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the monarch has always highlighted a hard bone, and Zhengde has added another "crazy" to the label on his body.

Crazy madness!

If you're not crazy, you can't do it, forty years ago, Wu Chao was woken up by someone, and walked out of the vicious circle of reckless soldiers, and it seemed that he was beaten to the ground and was dying, with only his last breath left......

But in the past 40 years, the Wu Dynasty not only did not die, but also walked out step by step, when the officials of the dynasty became more and more sober, the ancient military merit system did not produce any kidnapping of the court, but turned into a tool again.

Now the Wu Dynasty is really poor, but people travel lightly, as long as there is no big mistake in the next ten years, the national strength will come together, and all the countries in Kyushu will be re-weighed.

The Ming Dynasty seems to be prosperous, but in fact, it has many debts, and he has been in charge for more than ten years, he has cleaned up stubborn diseases and uprooted hidden dangers, but this is far from enough.

So he can only continue to be crazy, and show his attitude through madness, including the current thing, normal people are afraid of fighting on two fronts, and their hearts are in the land of dragon prosperity, so they can only wait to be beaten, but the character of a madman can help skip this link.

He had to fight back, immediately counterattack, and slammed a big fight in the face of the Song Dynasty to solve the problem of chaos between the two Huai from the root.

If the bet is won, he will have a chance, and the Ming Dynasty will have a chance.

As for losing a bet?

He really hadn't thought about it!

"Your Majesty, leave this matter to me!"

Zhang Lun got up and hung the sword on his waist, "No matter what choice the Wu Dynasty finally makes, I will send troops in a month!" ”

"Believe me, the Wu Dynasty will come to an end!"

When he thought of being shot in the land of Longxing, he didn't want to endure it for a month.

……

"That was an eight-hundred-mile military plane rush just now?"

The sound of the bell chime is too loud, and the continuous bells relay one after another, and it is difficult for the equation not to be heard.

There is no shortage of horses in the Wu Dynasty, and there are cases hidden in the shadows, and all kinds of intelligence information circulate much faster than the outside world thinks, but this kind of bell of the whole city, the equation has only been heard of in the population.

"The military plane is eight hundred miles expedited, and it is not the turn of this specification, this should be a rebellion somewhere in Kyushu, and there is a high probability that it is not in the territory!"

Li Yannian explained, "Under normal circumstances, there will be no reports about military aircraft involving one's own body!" ”

"No, I understand!"

Isn't this a reproduction of the peace at home and the dire situation abroad?

The court didn't say a word, and by ringing the bell, the news of the rebellion of the other five countries was transmitted, which was a bit of a propaganda war.

Li Yannian looked puzzled, "I don't know what you know, sir, but this is not necessarily a good thing, the bell comes from the south, and the accident is not in the Song Dynasty but in the Ming Dynasty, no matter what happens in these two dynasties, we have to pay, and every bell rings three times, representing the number of rebels in the same 300,000!" ”

Hearing this, the equation fell silent.

Li Yannian came out of the army, and he must know more about these things than him, 300,000 rebels, no matter where they happen, it is a scar that cannot be erased in a short time......

……

"Crazy enough!"

Huang Yi looked at the dead trees outside the window and didn't think of his hometown.

At this time, the hometown should have been a scene covered in silver, but in Yingtianfu, the autumn rain was still squirming, and the sky was getting colder but there was no snow at all.

This is Yangzhou, the best land in the world and the largest granary in Kyushu.

"Sir, should I go back, otherwise I'm afraid I'll miss the Spring Festival!" The steward came out of the house, looking helplessly at the dim sky.

The dusk was beautiful, but the hearts of the mission were very chaotic.

The Wu Dynasty was short of grain, and took out Jeju Island for trading, which was already the biggest bargaining chip, everything was fine, and after the beginning of the year, the sea ships of Liujiagang would go north with a warehouse of rice, so that the Wu Dynasty would fundamentally get rid of the control of the Song people.

It's a pity that now that the Ming Dynasty is in turmoil, the first batch of displaced people formed by the Lianghuai Chaos will reappear in Jiangbei, and they will cross the Yangtze River in a few days.

How the victims of the disaster will cross the river, whether it is a warrior or a Ming person, will not worry about it.

Because this section of the road has been through the drought since the beginning of the drought, the displaced people have already waded through it, and in order to survive, there are always more ways than suffering.

"Back to what?"

Huang Yi retracted his gaze, "Wait, someone will come to the door!" ”

"Kick us away?" The steward laughed self-deprecatingly.

The six countries of Kyushu, each with its own national conditions, the characteristic of the Ming Dynasty is hard, even if it is a good gentleman, when it comes to fundamental issues, they can hit the pillar headlong and maintain the dignity of their own people with their lives.

Toughness without capital is called a madman, and toughness with capital and ability makes the opponent unable to solve it.

It is impossible for such a Ming Dynasty to watch its own people suffer, and to send precious grain to the Wu Dynasty, even if it has Jeju Island as a hostage.

Hearing this, Huang Yi smiled and didn't explain, he had traveled in the Ming Dynasty for several years and had an in-depth understanding of this kind of country.

Hard is the performance of the Ming Dynasty, just like recklessness is the mark of the Wu Dynasty.

The Wu Dynasty was brutal and orderly, while the Ming Dynasty was hard and scheming...... Hard is just the style of the Ming Dynasty, not his logic of doing things, just relying on a hard, the brain case has long been blown up.

"There is a will, the military envoy Huang Yi opens the door to receive the will!"

A good cheer sounded from the accompaniment, followed by the sound of dense gongs and drums.

"Why don't you open the door?"

Hearing this, a few smiles appeared on Huang Yi's face, he bet right on Emperor Mingzhengde's side, and then it depends on whether he can bet on the situation at home.

However, thinking of the young man in the west of the city behind His Majesty, who saw through the Song people's plan at a glance, Huang Yi felt that what happened next would be beyond the imagination of the Song people.

is really bold enough, a weak king, a group of flies and backs, dare to calculate the two major dynasties in the world that established the country by force.