The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 560

[560.Chapter 547 Urgent Urgency]
Emperor Hongzhi’s expression changed.
Great victory.
He raised his head and looked at Zhu Houzhao: “Is this a quick report from the Flying Team?”
“Exactly, Father, this is the good news from the Flying Team flying pigeons. The Flying Team raided the Tatar camp and everything went well.” Zhu Houzhao said with a beaming expression.
At this moment, the faces of Yang Tinghe and others became even more ugly.
Emperor Hongzhi breathed a long sigh of relief.
Great victory…
this is good news.
I have been depressed for so long these days, and finally… I can breathe a sigh of relief.
Emperor Hongzhi was happy: “Okay, very good. Please take a look, please.”
Sometimes he felt that the prince was a bit nonsense.
But last time in the palace, he was silent. In fact, it was not the prince who was really angry, but these officials. As a father, you can think that there is something wrong with your son, but you all think that the prince is confused. This is different. .
Emperor Hongzhi was also a human being, and it was inevitable that he would feel resentment in his heart.
And Yang Tinghe repeatedly emphasized here that if the prince continues like this, the country’s foundation will be shaken. This not only made Emperor Hongzhi feel that this might not be the case, but also deepened his concerns.
Now…the Zhenguo Mansion…surely has a solution.
Emperor Hongzhi longed to announce to everyone that his son was by no means as unbearable as you said.
No matter how many principles you preach, the one who can get things done is the prince.
He forwarded the note to the eunuch on the side. The eunuch understood His Majesty’s thoughts and sent the note to Yang Tinghe.
Yang Tinghe looked at the words “Fortunately, it is a great victory” and suddenly felt particularly dazzling.
Of course he knew that the great victory of Datong would be of great benefit to the court.
But… somehow, Yang Tinghe felt an uncomfortable feeling deep in his heart.
After all, the things in Datong were too far away, but for him, the things at hand were right in front of him.
The prince hangs out with Fang Jifan all the time. He has complained for a long time and has never been able to get angry. He finally got an opportunity, but because of this great victory… it was broken.
His heart was a little confused, and he looked hard at these six words, but he felt that these six words were like sharp blades, piercing his heart.
After a long time, he suddenly remembered something: “Your Majesty, what kind of great victory is mentioned here?”
He suddenly asked.
Emperor Hongzhi was stunned.
I was so happy that I forgot that this was a letter sent by a flying pigeon. A flying pigeon can only carry a small note and cannot be detailed.
Yang Tinghe said: “Killing ten people is a great victory. Killing twenty people is also a great victory. Killing a hundred people can naturally be called a great victory. But the Tatars have 50,000 cavalry and can cover up the clouds and the sun. Come, the momentum is fierce, the Tatar Khan is personally in charge, carrying heavy troops, and has the potential to break through the Datong Pass and drive straight in. The so-called flying team is nothing more than a group of people hanging in the sky on flying balls. How to kill them. Enemy? The minister also wanted to ask whether the Tatars had been driven back and the crisis in Datong had been resolved. How many Tatars were killed or injured… was not mentioned in the note
. “
Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao.
The heart that had been relieved just now became suspended again.
Yes, what kind of great victory is this?
Zhu Houzhao was a little confused.
I was so happy that I forgot this detail.
What a careless person.
Zhu Houzhao said: “A great victory is a great victory. I thought that Shen Ao and Yang Biao from the Flying Ball Camp were fairly honest people. I thought that if they hadn’t taken hundreds of heads, they… they wouldn’t be able to repay the victory.” , Er Chen… I dare to guarantee it with my head. “
Bai Mei…
everyone took a breath.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so loud.
Just because Shen Ao and Yang Biao were loyal people, the prince dared to make such a guarantee.
Yang Tinghe felt relieved: “His Royal Highness, in the sixth year of Hongzhi, when the Tatars were attacked, the commander-in-chief Zhang Dan led 30,000 soldiers to attack them and took sixty-seven of their heads. This is… a great achievement. Your Highness only relied on A piece of note was so conclusive that he actually boasted about having hundreds of heads in Haikou. Your Majesty, military and national affairs are not a child’s play. Zhan Shifu, I would like to ask your highness to give priority to studying. Reading will make your will clear and your reason clear. Only by studying can you know the soldiers and govern the country and bring peace to the world.”
Zhu Houzhao blushed a little: “You will definitely be able to kill hundreds of people. , Flying Team…”
He looked back at Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan thought for a while: “I can also act as a guarantee. Yang Biao is an honest man. As for Shen Ao…”
Shen Wen, a Hanlin scholar, stood in the crowd with an expressionless face.
My own son went to fight in the war. He was a scholar.
Shen Wen’s mood was very complicated.
I was thinking, it’s okay, it’s okay…as long as people are okay.
Then Fang Jifan said, “Shen Aoren is not bad either.”
“…” Shen Wen felt hurt.
Because before Shen Ao left, Shen Wen, out of concern for his son, couldn’t help but inquire about the details of Yang Biao who went to Datong with Shen Ao. After checking, he found out that he was a scoundrel. It was said that he was muddle-headed and had no opinions of his own. Everyone else agrees, in short, if a tile falls randomly in the capital, and whoever it hits, he may be smarter than Yang Biao.
For such a person, Fang Jifan actually rated him higher than his own son. What does this mean? Are you deliberately suppressing my son?
Fang Jifan immediately said: “I have more confidence in the flying team. I can use my personality as a guarantee. I can kill at least three hundred people.”
Three hundred people was Fang Jifan’s estimate.
After all, so much kerosene was spent, and it was all piled up with silver. Isn’t this glass bottle money?
Fang Jifan felt that the flying team, which had mastered the air, could not have such a miserable record. Three hundred is probably a conservative word count.
But in Chongwen Hall, it was quiet.
This Fang Jifan was very courageous and boasted to no end. He obviously had some misunderstanding about the word beheading.
Emperor Hongzhi couldn’t help but feel anxious again.
Then he heard Yang Tinghe say: “Don’t you think it’s ridiculous that Marquis Dingyuan asked for three hundred? Besides, Marquis Dingyuan pledged his own personality. If you really trust the Flying Team, why not pledge your head as guarantee?”
Yang Tinghe was deeply moved. Despise Fang Jifan.
This guy… is really open to talk, three hundred… you have three hundred, I, Yang Tinghe, write my name backwards.
As soon as Yang Tinghe’s words came out, many Hanlin officials laughed.
In Chongwen Hall, the atmosphere actually started to relax.
Many people looked at Fang Jifan with a mocking look.
Just because they dare not laugh at the prince does not mean that they cannot laugh at you, Marquis Dingyuan.
We just smiled, Marquis Dingyuan, are you still here to beat me?
Of course, this is just a joke behind the scenes.
It would still be very troublesome for Fang Jifan to have personal grudges with others. After all, we are all flesh and blood and have to live at home. No one will make him unhappy.
Fang Jifan was angry. Yang Tinghe dared to laugh at him. How could this be unreasonable?
“Okay, three hundred. If you behead three hundred, it will be the credit of the Zhenguo government. If you don’t behead three hundred, it will be a big fault of the Flying Team. Shen Ao is my most proud disciple. I treat him like a grandson. If he doesn’t get three hundred heads in this attack, this Shen Ao will be killed or chopped into pieces, at your Majesty’s discretion!”
“…”
As soon as he said this, he was very powerful.
All the Hanlin officials looked at Fang Jifan, then at the prince, and then at Shen Wen.
Emperor Hongzhi’s face was stiff, feeling that his brain was a little weak.
After hearing this, Zhu Houzhao applauded: “Okay, just three hundred. Fang Jifan is right, there are no three hundred heads. I will behead Shen Ao to thank the world!”
Shen Wen almost knelt down.
Fang Jifan, your uncle’s!
Your Highness, I am lucky enough to be your husband. I will marry my daughter to you, so you treat me like this?
…
The Minister of War, Ma Wensheng, quickly passed through the Meridian Gate. He was carrying a waistband that prohibited entry and exit from the palace. He was about to go to Chongwen Hall, but was intercepted by the eunuch: “Mabu Hall, where are you going, Your Majesty?” In Chongwen Palace, you can’t move around easily…”
“Go away!” Ma Wensheng’s voice was particularly loud.
The eunuch was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly and said, “If you have anything to do, you might as well let us know.”
“You’re not worthy!” Ma Wensheng didn’t hesitate and knocked him away.
The eunuch’s face turned green and red. He had never seen anyone so arrogant.
Ma Wensheng’s steps were even more urgent, and he had no time to pay attention to him.
He was a gentleman of the Hongzhi Dynasty.
But lately, like a rat crossing the street, he is unconvinced.
Is it the responsibility of him, the Minister of War, to deal with internal and external troubles in the imperial court? Three feet of ice did not last a day. It has become a dynasty. No, this has to be traced back to the Tumu Fort Revolution of Emperor Yingzong. The military equipment has been lax and has been like this for decades. It is fine now. What happened? A group of people Then he would add insult to injury and become a sinner for all eternity.
When Ma Wensheng received the report from the Chief Military Officer of Datong, Ma Wensheng thought he had made a mistake.
He confirmed it several times.
All of a sudden, I felt comfortable.
The Ministry of War is of course useless.
He, Ma Wensheng, does not intend to be boasted about his outstanding political achievements as Minister of War. He only wants one thing now, that the problem must be solved.
The Tatars in Datong have been solved.
What a great victory.
To be honest, he himself didn’t quite believe it during this journey.
How can it be.
Beheading level 15,000.
But after all, he is the Minister of the Ministry of War, so naturally, he knows very well that this memorial will not be false.
He entered the palace in a hurry and didn’t even bother to make an announcement.
What a fart report.
Although he, a gentleman of the Hongzhi Dynasty, was scolded by a group of officials, this did not prevent him from being harsh to the eunuchs.
He hurriedly arrived outside Chongwen Hall, and several eunuchs wanted to intercept him.
Ma Wensheng held the memorial in his hand, raised it high, and said righteously: “I have an urgent report from the border town. It is extremely urgent. Who dares to stop me?”
The eunuchs looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other.
It’s an urgent matter, so I don’t need you, the Minister of War, to report the news. You can go straight to the Chongwen Palace.
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