Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 147 Battle of the White Tiger!eve!
Just when Wang Baobao was debating whether to give some silver rewards to show his grandeur.

The red-robed wizard retracted the scepter in his hand, the fluorescence dissipated, and all the birds that flew out turned into smoke and disappeared, including the grass on the ground, which also shrank back.

Everything was like a dream and illusion, and it was hard to tell whether it was real or an illusion, and the eyes of those Yuan people in the yurt were staring straight.

I thought I could still play like this?Can you turn into a moist woman and come out to hei?
"Your Highness, the Prime Minister, this is the younger brother of our national teacher, the great mage who protects the country personally appointed by His Majesty Bhutan. Just now you have seen his power, which is enough to restrain everything you said earlier."

"You don't need to worry about the young emperor of the Ming Dynasty at all."

The Timur envoy said with a smile, looking very confident.

Wang Baobao glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Old Wang was able to hold the real power of the Yuan court step by step in his own hands, emptied the Yuan Emperor, established himself as the prime minister, and added Jiu Xi, comparable to the regent king. He would naturally not be a fool, and his IQ and EQ are definitely both high.

Although he is not particularly clear about what is happening in the Ming Dynasty, he still understands a little bit.

Although judging from the information he obtained, he couldn't understand many things, such as Qiankun Supervisor and Zhangtian Supervisor.

However, this did not hinder his understanding of the Ming Dynasty's combat power. In Wang Baobao's view, the young Ming Emperor Zhu Xiongying possessed a very mysterious power that he could not understand, and now this power has begun to spread to the Among the people of Ming Dynasty.

In the face of this force, he has no chance of winning at all.

The speed and momentum of pacifying the northern border and destroying the overseas Japanese kingdoms made Wang Baobao feel great pressure.

On this point, he asked Li Qiufu to clearly inform Lame Timur, which was one of the reasons why Lame Timur sent a mission.

It was to show Wang Baobao that he, Daming, had mystical powers, and I, Timur, had the same and stronger powers.

"Ah."

Wang Baobao nodded, lifted his feet from the bathtub, and the maid beside him knelt and wiped them for him.

He had never seen the mysterious power of the Ming Dynasty with his own eyes, but the red-robed great mage in the team of Timur's envoys really surprised him.

"Then I would like to ask the envoy, in what way does your country plan to cooperate with me, Dayuan?"

Wang Baobao's voice came out.

Hearing the sound, Timur's envoy smiled slightly, then raised his head and spoke confidently.

"My country, His Majesty Bhutan, intends that after taking down Daming, the land of Daming can be governed by the Prime Minister, and the Timur Empire will never take a single cent of Ming territory."

Hearing these words, Li Qiufu, who was beside Wang Baobao, immediately beamed with joy, as if he had picked up a big deal, and couldn't help but smile on his face, and said repeatedly.

"The bearing of His Majesty Bhutan is admirable."

But Wang Baobao just frowned, looking at the Timur envoy indifferently.

Is there any watermelon picked for nothing in the world?
Not to mention the huge land of Ming Dynasty, there must be hundreds of millions of watermelons.

He knew that the envoy of Timur had only spoken half of what he had said, and the remaining half hadn't been finished yet.

There are only absolute interests between countries. Wang Baobao would never believe that Timur, the lame man, would give him a Ming Dynasty for nothing, unless the lame man's brain was filled with the leftover pig feed from yesterday.

"Of course, the prime minister only needs to agree to one condition."

The Timur envoy continued to speak.

"please say."

Wang Baobao finished wiping his feet and was about to stand up.

"Great Yuan needs to submit to the Timur Empire, and from then on it will be the khanate of the Timur Empire."

After saying a word, Wang Baobao stopped, and his eyes slowly looked at the Timur envoy, with a calm killing intent echoing in his eyes.

"If Gu doesn't agree, so what."

Wang Baobao's voice was full of chill.

Although the current Yuan is just a remnant, the pride is still in his heart, which made him agree to be the vassal state of the lame Timur. He, Wang Baobao, has no face to go underground to meet the former nobles of the Yuan Dynasty.

Even if this cooperation fails, even if there is no hope of entering the Central Plains in this life, Wang Baobao will never accept this humiliation.

"Prime Minister, I believe you will agree."

Timur's envoy had a confident smile on his lips.

Then he looked at the red-robed wizard beside him, and saw that the red-robed wizard lightly tapped the wooden stick in his hand on the ground.

'唰', '唰' and '唰' several air vibration sounds sounded, and in this yurt, there were more than a dozen white-skinned men in robes, or holding things like chopsticks, or holding crystals balls, or other objects.

These white-skinned people all looked at Wang Baobao with disdain and contempt in their eyes.

And, the cold killing intent.

Wang Baobao frowned, and he looked at the red-robed wizard. It should be the red-robed man who acts as a medium, and other talents can break through his army and enter his tent by strange means.

Damn, the wolf has been lured into the house.

"Bold! What are you trying to do?!"

Li Qiufu's expression on the side suddenly changed, he scolded sharply, and just wanted to speak out.

'Bang'.

One of the white-skinned men shot a red light from the chopsticks in his hand and landed directly on Li Qiufu's body.

Li Qiufu was taken aback, he didn't feel any pain.

I thought to myself what these white-skinned dogs were doing, and I was angry inside, and was about to curse.

But when he wanted to speak again, he suddenly found that his tongue began to swell and become black. One tongue completely filled the entire mouth, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence at all.

Li Qiufu stroked his tongue in horror, and looked at these white-skinned wizards angrily, wishing he could go straight up and chop with a knife, but when he thought of his tongue becoming like this, if he did it again and turned into a pig's nose, he would be unable to see people.

Wang Baobao glanced at Li Qiufu, his expression still calm.

"Prime Minister, just imagine, as long as you lightly tap your noble head, after taking down Daming, you will be the overlord of the entire Eastern Kingdom, you will be granted the canon of Bhutan, and you will no longer be subdued by Emperor Yuan. The whole East will crawl under your feet."

Timur's envoy spoke passionately, trying to persuade Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao looked at Timur's envoy, his eyes flicked across the group of white-skinned men in robes in the yurt, and his brows frowned slightly.

………………

The Imperial Capital of the Ming Dynasty, the Forbidden City, and the Tower of Stars.

Under the moonlight pouring, the wind gently blows across the cheeks.

His Majesty the Emperor, who had just finished driving for two hours in the jungle, was watching the battle report sent from the southern border before the case.

Prajna is covered with a light veil, with a residual blush on her cheeks, like a moist flower, charming and charming.

At this time, she sat quietly on the side without speaking, just quietly looking at Zhu Xiongying's side face, with a happy smile on her face.

"Ok?"

Zhu Xiongying's sharp eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.

This frown made Prajna nervous, and he quickly held his breath, guessing in his heart that there might be something wrong with the southern border.

"interesting."

Zhu Xiongying frowned only for a moment.

Judging from this battle report in the southern border, with the arrival of the Beijing army in Yunnan, Zhu Di and Mu Ying, armed with strength, instantly changed their original strategy from guerrilla to active attack. In just one day, Annan Army and The Nanzhang Army was defeated.

Among them, Emperor Annan, Hu Hancang, the youngest son of Hu Yiyuan, was captured alive by Zhu Di on the spot.

This is the charm of a handsome talent. In front of a real handsome talent, a mob is a mob, and they cannot stand beatings.

In fact, when it comes to arranging troops, Zhu Xiongying knows in his heart that the seven Zhu Xiongying tied together are not as good as Zhu Di. If he can defeat Zhu Di, it is not the art of war, but the magic of immortality.

In the current battle in the southern border, the Allied Forces of the Four Nations are like four dogs in the water, frantically escaping from the territory of Yunnan.

How arrogant they were when they came, how embarrassing they are running now, throwing away their helmets and armor, defeated and defeated.

And Zhu Di and Mu Ying had already set up a big net on the border and waited. The border of Ming Dynasty was not a place where these monkeys could come and go whenever they wanted.

Zhu Xiongying's imperial edict to Zhu Di and Mu Ying is very clear, to destroy all his troops and set foot in the four southern countries.

After Mu Ying and Zhu Di wiped out the Allied Forces of the Four Nations, they will directly march southward, flatten Annan, Champa, Nanzhang and other four countries, and bring the Indochina Peninsula into the territory of Ming Dynasty to prepare for the upcoming great voyage.

The purpose of the great voyage is to plant the entire Southeast Asia with the Minglong flag.

Putting down the battle report from the southern border, Zhu Xiongying picked up another one, which was a summary of the situation from the northern border. As soon as he opened it, the greasy oil that belonged to General Lan Yu immediately hit him head-on.

"His Majesty the Holy and Supreme Emperor, minister Lan Yu, pray three times and pray again and again, congratulations to my emperor, long live, long live, long live..."

When did Sapphire become so greasy? Zhu Xiongying felt a little nauseous when he saw the long compliments.

He just gave this guy a nine tins, and he was able to scare him into such a state. He hasn't recovered from it for a long time. Recently, the memorials to himself are more unsightly, one-thousand-character letters, Five hundred words are all compliments.

Zhu Xiongying skipped these compliments and directly looked at the core content of the memorial.

"Goryeo, North Yuan."

Zhu Xiongying looked at Lan Yu's memorial and thought for a moment.

Without closing the sapphire memorial, Zhu Xiongying took out a note from a small bamboo tube next to it, which was an urgent military message just sent from Mobei.

Many Anzi from the northern border have already returned to the capital. After all, the kings have already calmed down, so it is a waste of manpower to keep these talents in the northern border.

But Anzi, who was lurking in Beiyuan, was still carrying out his mission.

"Your Majesty, Timur's envoys led a team to the Northern Yuan court, and they went to Wang Baobao's tent to discuss matters in two hours. I saw that there were many white-skinned men in different robes in this envoy team, and since Timur's envoys After the minister entered Wang Baobao's account, Wang Baobao never left the account again, and issued a very strange military order, ordering all the Yuan troops to detour to our Daming border march."

Marching in a detour along the border?
This marching style is not like Wang Baobao, it is very weird.

After Zhu Xiongying finished reading this note, he glanced at Sapphire's memorial again.

"pen and ink."

In a word.

"Prajna grind ink for His Majesty."

Banruo got up quickly, threw a piece of rice paper on the imperial case, grinded the brush and ink, and handed it to Zhu Xiongying.

Raising his hand, Zhu Xiongying swiped ink into a pen.

There are four letters in total.

The first letter was for Lan Yu, ordering Lan Yu to immediately lead his army out of the customs and surprise the Northern Yuan court, only to be defeated, not allowed to win.

The second letter was to Beiyuan Anzi, asking him to try to find Wang Baobao and confirm Wang Baobao's situation at this time when Sapphire made a surprise attack on the Beiyuan royal court.

The third letter was given to Qing Wang Zhu Wei, ordering him to immediately reorganize the army and merge with Su Wang Zhu Wei to guard against the sudden attack of Timur's army.

The fourth letter was given to King Su Zhu, ordering him to guard the pass and not come out. No matter who the enemy came or how many soldiers and horses there were, he would stick to the pass.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is the big wedding, Your Majesty should rest earlier."

Banruo carefully processed the four letters with the Shadow Guard's encryption method, folded them up, summoned four black-gold long eagles from the Xingxing Platform, and sent all the letters.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying nodded, stood up and twisted his waist.

Tomorrow night is the day of subduing the tiger.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but feel that since he was subduing the tiger, he must practice a few tricks of subduing the tiger first, so as not to mess up tomorrow's battle.

After all, he was not Wu Song, and it was his first time beating a tiger.

If you lose, wouldn't it be a loss of face.

Banruo, who tied the last letter to the eagle's leg, just turned around when Zhu Xiongying embraced him.

'Uh huh~'

Banruo blushed and lowered her head slightly.

"I suddenly thought of a new way to play."

Zhu Xiongying smiled, and raised his hand to scrape the tip of Banruo's nose.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty ordered that, as long as His Majesty likes it, no matter what it is, Prajna is willing."

Biting her lower lip lightly, Hannya's face turned redder.

"You're going to pretend you're a tiger for a while."

"Well, tigress."

Banruo was slightly stunned, pretending to be a tiger?How to play this?
………………

It is already midnight in Wei Guogong's mansion.

In Xu Miaojin's boudoir, the flickering candles were still burning quietly.

"Miss, why haven't you slept yet? You have to get up early tomorrow, so it's better for you to go to bed early."

Outside the door, the voice of a girl guarding the door came.

In Duke Wei's mansion tonight, there are officials from the Ministry of Rites and other court officials. These people are staying up late to watch. The emperor's wedding ceremony must start at the moment when the rooster crows at dawn, and there must be no mistakes.

"Sleep, sleep."

Xu Miaojin's voice sounded from the room, and with a 'huh' breath, the candles in the room were extinguished.

However, in the bed and quilt in the house, the fluorescent light is slightly illuminated.

Xu Miaojin was using a luminous pearl to read at night. It was a picture album of villains, the kind of two villains.

She is a person who is used to making decisions and moving things. No matter what she does, she must first make a plan, even if it is tomorrow's wedding ceremony.

As the saying goes, if the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Xu Miaojin is selecting the moves in this villain's painting, especially the kind of moves that he can gain the upper hand, and remembers the tricks he wants to perform, as well as the cards he plays first and then the hole cards.

(End of this chapter)