Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty

"More than 100,000 horses of the Oara tribe broke through the Zijin Pass and entered in large numbers, encircling Beijing."

"and after?"

Zhu Di couldn't help but asked.

After hearing this, Zhu Di still wanted to listen even if he knew that the Ming army would definitely defeat the Oara tribe and defend Beijing in the future.

Not only was this 'history' that had not happened yet too thrilling and too concerning for him.

More importantly, Zhu Di has vaguely concluded through many military details that his previous speculation may be wrong. These details prove that the future mentioned by Jiang Xinghuo has a high probability of happening.

Jiang Xinghuo glanced at the young captain in front of him, holding his sword and standing proudly, and saw that the murderous aura on his body was overflowing unconsciously. It was truly the murderous aura honed from hundreds of battles for the rest of his life. It was invisible and insubstantial, but And real.

In his sinister eyes, in the scar-covered hand holding the knife, in the heroic spirit as he looked up and looked forward.

Jiang Xinghuo retracted his probing gaze at the "Yanpolu" captain. The other person was obviously immersed in the future he was telling. Jiang Xinghuo didn't have the habit of making people want to eat, so he continued to talk.

"The veteran general in the army suggested that the soldiers and horses should be gathered together to strengthen the walls and clear the country, so that the veterans of the Wala Division would be tired and retreat naturally."

Hearing this, Zhu Di almost blurted out "No", but finally held back.

Li Jinglong, who was standing next to him, nodded with deep understanding. Obviously he felt that this was a sound decision.

Zhu Di looked at Li Jinglong with disdain for a moment, but in the end he just shook his head slightly, as the saying goes, summer insects cannot talk about ice.

But Jiang Xinghuo's next words made Zhu Di's eyes show appreciation.

"Yu Qian overcame all opinions and led his army out of the nine gates to form an array behind the city. He ordered the generals to kill the generals who retreated first, regardless of the generals who retreated first; and the rear troops to kill the front troops regardless of the generals to retreat first. So the soldiers knew that they would die, so they all used their lives to kill them. , severely defeated the captive cavalry under the fortified city."

Against all odds!

Once again, against all odds!

Zhu Di's heart was filled with emotion. This was the real way to turn the tide and help the building from falling.

If you don't open your eyes, when more than 100,000 Wala soldiers are riding over the mountains and plains, how many people in the world would dare to make the decision to form a formation behind the city to fight instead of just solidly defending the city?

You must know that you will not take the blame for making mistakes when making a decision to defend the city. If you go out to fight against the city, even if you form an array behind the city, you may be defeated by the Oara tribe, which will lead to the loss of Beijing.

Zhu Di knew very well how much psychological pressure he would face when making such a decision. If he made a mistake, he would lose the lives of millions of people and the fate of the Ming Dynasty!

But Zhu Di asked himself, if it were him, he would make the same decision as Yu Qian.

This is what is said about heroes seeing the same thing.

Zhu Di looked at Jiang Xinghuo with complicated expressions.

Zhu Di was unwilling to believe in the bad future that would happen to Ming Dynasty after his death.

Similarly, Zhu Di also vaguely hopes that there is really a person like Yu Qian in the world.

The sympathy between heroes made Zhu Di decide to find out where Yu Qian was from. After finishing the conversation with Jiang Xinghuo, he immediately sent Jin Yiwei to investigate.

If Yu Qian really exists in the world, and he is really heroic at a young age, and has the potential to become a prime minister in the future, then Zhu Di will completely believe everything Jiang Xinghuo said about the future!

The two of them listened quietly to Jiang Xinghuo's story, and heard that Grand Master Wala also blackmailed Yingzong to force peace, but Yu Qian refused because "the country is more important than the emperor", and there was no chance to take advantage of it before he was forced to release Yingzong; after listening to the peace negotiation, Yu Qian Still actively preparing for war, he selected the elite of the Beijing army and divided it into ten regiments and battalions for training, and sent troops out to guard the border, so that the border was peaceful; hearing that the affairs of the court were complicated, Yu Qian carried out the recruitment alone, and dictated instructions to handle important military and state affairs like Xu He of the Northern Wei Dynasty; Yu Qian was worried about his country and neglected himself. He did not talk about his merits and was so frugal that his residence could only provide shelter from the wind and rain. However, because of his upright personality, he attracted the hatred of everyone.

I have always heard that Zhu Qizhen seized the throne and ordered Yu Qian to be killed, bringing injustice to the world.

anger!

The anger in Zhu Di's heart was like a volcano about to erupt!

After a long silence, Zhu Di, who was filled with grief and anger, swung his knife and chopped off the corner of the table.

"Shuzi Anganer!"

It’s really hard to calm down!

A man who was so incorruptible, upright, and capable, almost comparable to Zhuge Wuhou, was unjustly killed like this!

Why? !

And Li Jinglong couldn't help but raise his sleeves and wipe the corners of his eyes a few times.

"Yu Qian was buried beside the West Lake in Qiantang County, Hangzhou, his hometown, alongside Yue Wumu."

Jiang Xinghuo chanted in astonishment: "Thousands of hammers and thousands of hammers have carved out the deep mountains, and the fire is burning them as if it were nothing. I am not afraid of my bones being broken into pieces, I want to leave my innocence in the world."

Zhu Di, who was holding the knife like a ferocious tiger who wanted to choose someone to bite and vent his anger, suddenly froze when he heard this.

Not just this poem, but the important information revealed by Jiang Xinghuo - "Qiantang County, Hangzhou".

Zhu Di's heart was beating rapidly.

According to time calculation, Sanyang was expected to be in his seventies when he entered the official position, and within a few years Yu Qian became the new Minister of War during the Tumubao Incident, so he should have been at the rank of Minister before.

In the Ming Dynasty, people who became ministers were generally over fifty years old.

Doesn't that mean

How old might Yu Qian be at this time? !

After hearing the anger and sadness at the ending of the story, Zhu Di's heart was filled with joy and even excitement.

With great excitement, Zhu Di suddenly realized that he could save Yu Qian's future destiny many years in advance!

Heroes cherish each other. Even after a long time and space, Zhu Di can feel the heroic spirit in Yu Qian like Zhuge Wuhou, who dedicated himself to death.

"I will never allow Yu Qian to be unjustly killed again!"

Zhu Di took a deep breath and swore in his heart.

Only then did he realize that Jiang Xinghuo was looking at him.

The two people's eyes met, and they collided for a moment.

Zhu Di's eyes were filled with the joy of "surviving the disaster" and the anger that had not completely faded away.

In Jiang Xinghuo's eyes, there was calmness and a hint of hope?

Is he looking forward to death?

No, no, absolutely not.

There were other meanings hidden in Jiang Xinghuo's clear eyes and slightly frowned brows.

Zhu Di suddenly realized that Jiang Xinghuo had either figured out the identity of him and Li Jinglong or not.

But before he died, he wanted to use these words to create a possible change in Yu Qian's fate in the future.

This is the last impact Jiang Xinghuo intends to leave on the world before his death.

Not for himself, but for the future national hero who should not die so unjustly!

"I've said all I want to say, Lieutenant Yan, please take action." Jiang Xinghuo said calmly.

Hearing this, Li Jinglong looked at Zhu Di nervously.

Zhu Di just nodded and replied: "Okay, close your eyes, my knife is very fast."

Jiang Xinghuo closed his eyes as he was told.

Then, with a clang, the sword was unsheathed, and he fell into boundless darkness, and his consciousness became blurred.

Outside the painting boat, the loyal guards carried Jiang Xinghuo's body into the carriage and transported it to the imperial prison.

The fat Zhu Gaochi on the shore was already waiting there alone, watching Zhu Di and Li Jinglong step off the boat one after another.

As the father and son looked at each other, Zhu Gaochi suddenly felt that Zhu Di was a little different today. He was less murderous and cold, but had a little more subtle sadness and joy.

"Chi'er, my father knows that you have many things to ask."

Zhu Di looked at the eldest prince steadily, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Father will explain the recent events to you one by one, but before that, you have to go with father to meet someone to prove one thing. .”