"Your Highness, Your Highness, I have an idea, what do you think?"

Seeing the two confronting each other, Zhu Zhangui touched the holster around his waist with cold eyes. Chen Gao was afraid that the two parties would really have a conflict because of this, so they started fighting, and quickly stood up and stopped the two.

The two didn't speak, just nodded.

Although he wished to smash this disgusting face with the gun immediately, Zhu Zhangui could only temporarily suppress the anger in his heart when he thought of the fate he would face after getting rid of this second uncle.

Regardless of the fact that he controls a lot of troops, is the grandson of the dynasty, has money and power.

But the old man was really hard to figure out, and he was particularly worried that his family would kill each other, so he couldn't enter the ancestral temple.

If Zhu Zhangui really broke this second uncle today, Zhu Zhangui can guarantee it with his toes, unless he rebels immediately.

Otherwise, what he would face would be the old man's imprisonment, and then he would sit in an empty courtyard and watch Zhu Zhanji, who had practiced in Asan for more than a year, come back to take his place.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zhangui endured the provocation of his second uncle again and again.

Don't doubt the old man's cruelty, just as the old man said.What the old man can give you, as long as he is still alive, he can take it back at any time.

Zhu Zhanji has been by his side for many years and was cultivated by him with all his heart, but in the end he was replaced as soon as he said it.

The old man is a person who has been playing with his mind all his life. He allows Zhu Zhangui to jump around in the circle he drew. As long as he doesn't touch his bottom line, he will tolerate indulgence.

But once Zhu Zhangui touches the bottom line he set, the old man will erase it without hesitation.

The bottom line in the old man's mind is to prohibit fellow countrymen from killing each other and harming the interests of Ming Dynasty.

Seeing that both of them acquiesced, Chen Gao heaved a sigh of relief, and said to them.

"Your Highness, now that the Western Region Army has almost been wiped out, and the rest are just small fish and shrimp, why not hand them over to Commander He Jiang, the last general, and we two will be responsible for wiping out the remaining remnants of the enemy."

"As for who will command the entire military power, the last general and Commander Jiang wrote to ask the emperor, who will the emperor appoint to lead whom?"

"Before the emperor's order comes, the two of you should take a rest and enjoy the customs of the Western Regions. How about leaving the battle to the last general and Commander Jiang?"

Chen Gao also had no choice.

Both want to get military power, and they will not back down from each other.

Based on his understanding of these two masters, if this stalemate continues, something will happen.

So he could only bite the bullet and put forward a suggestion that he and Jiang Huai temporarily lead the army to wipe out the remaining enemies in the Western Regions.

Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Gaoxu looked at each other, turned around and left without any objection.

The two also understand that if the stalemate continues like this, the problem will never be solved if they don't fight.

It was really going to be a fight, and the two of them would be beaten at the lightest, which would do no one any good.

Now that Chen Gao gave up the steps, both of them went down the donkey along the slope.

The two parties left, Jianghuai Chen Gao and the general of the [-] Battalion, the three breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other for the last time, smiled wryly and shook their heads again and again. ....

I was wondering in my heart what the emperor was thinking, so I had to put these two enemies together.

Just now they were really worried that their own people would fight among themselves. If the two masters really gave the order to start a fight, they didn't know whether to do it for real or fake it.

After all, they were all partners who fought side by side, and many of them knew each other. If they really wanted to raise their weapons and attack their familiar partners, they really couldn't do it.

"Two brothers, pay attention these two days, and don't let these two masters clash again."

"At that time, the emperor's blame is small, and the people in the Western Regions will see the joke, and the court will lose face, it will be big!"

After waving to his deputy to bring back the army, Chen Gao dragged Jiang Huai and the generals of the [-] Battalion into a tent.

"Isn't it? Just now I was terrified. If this is really a fight, the two masters will feel uncomfortable, and we will lose our heads too!"

The general of the [-] Battalion shook his head depressedly, then looked at Jiang Huai who was sitting across from him and asked jokingly.

"Uncle Jiang, if there was a fight just now, would you shoot me?"

Jiang Huai rolled his eyes, "You won't surrender!"

The generals of the Three Thousand Battalion were speechless for a moment.

He wanted to surrender, but once he surrendered, he would not be able to stay in the Three Thousand Battalion in the future.

"All right, both of you, leave this matter to the emperor, let's discuss how to solve the problem of the Western Regions before winter arrives."

"My brothers are all looking forward to going back to celebrate the new year with their families. We can't let them down."

Seeing that the two were still joking, Chen Gao gave a wry smile, interrupted their chat, and began to ask about the next battle.

After discussion, the three decided to split into three groups.

Jianghuai led Shenji and a group of troops from the Fifth Army Battalion to fight westward along the Pharaoh until the border of the Timur Empire.

Chen Gao led the five army battalions and marched towards Asu, blocking the way for the nobles in the Western Regions to flee south.

The generals of the [-] Battalion led the cavalry to clean up the small forces that had not been cleared by the army to the east.

The three of them expected to completely resolve the war in the Western Regions before November.

After the three discussed it, they handed over the battle plan to Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Gaoxu to watch.

Regarding this battle plan, neither of them had any opinion. After simply modifying some minor problems, they ordered a formal march.

After a few days of rest, the Three Route Army set off according to the established route.

At the gate of the camp, Zhu Zhangui looked at the legion that disappeared at the end of the road, silently blessing in his heart.

The overall situation of the Western Regions has been completely determined. If the plateau region does not intervene, there will be no more accidents.

As for the Timur Empire, Zhang Fu was watching there, and he didn't dare to make any small moves.Maybe they are discussing how to deal with Daming's southeast attack.

Having conquered the Western Regions, the territory of the Ming Dynasty can be said to have reached the highest peak of the Han dynasty.

From the north to Siberia in later generations, except for the small area of ​​Jiaozhi in the south, the entire area near the sea is the territory of Ming Dynasty.

Ah San in the southwest has already swallowed most of it, and it will take a few years to take down the plateau. In terms of territory, Da Ming can be said to be the leader of the pack.

In the entire history of the Central Plains, only the Yuan Dynasty was able to surpass the Ming Dynasty, and there is nothing else comparable.

Thinking of the red territory on the map, Zhu Zhangui felt particularly refreshed.

These are all achievements made by him, which can be said to be unprecedented, but it is hard to say about the latter.

If his children and grandchildren work hard, maybe they will become the world's ball leader, then he is naturally inferior.

If, like the empire on which the sun never sets, it peaked and then declined, then he might become the number one person in ancient and modern times.

"Hey, the army of my nephew is gone, why are you giggling here, did you think of something good?"

The good mood that had just arisen was completely beaten, and Zhu Zhangui glanced unhappily at Zhu Gaoxu who was standing beside him, doing nothing.

"Yeah, I thought of something beautiful. When I think that my second uncle will spend the rest of his life in a small courtyard, living a dreamy life every day, I'm happy for you!"

Zhu Gaoxu's eyelids twitched violently.

This little bastard, before the old man's order came, he was thinking of how to confine himself.

"Hmph, you are not yet the emperor. Don't think about some things too early. This world is full of unknowns. It is not certain who will win in the end."

Zhu Zhangui nodded in agreement.

No one knows the future outcome. A mighty Xiang Yu will end up committing suicide in Wujiang River. No one knows what the outcome will be until the last step.

"Second Uncle, the weather is fine today, how about we go for a walk?"

Zhu Gaoxu took a deep look at Zhu Zhangui, smiled and nodded.

The two didn't ride horses either, and walked side by side to the distant Gobi.

Although the scenery of the Gobi in the Western Regions seemed a bit desolate, in the eyes of the two who were used to seeing the prosperity of the Central Plains, there were also some special emotions.

When they came to the edge of a desert, the two sat down side by side. Hu Yu and Zhu Gaoxu's guards who followed behind took out a jug of wine and some snacks and fruits, and placed them next to them.

Picking up the jug, he filled a glass for Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Zhangui picked up his own and touched it, then drank it down.

"Haha, good wine!" Zhu Gaoxu was not afraid of being poisonous, so he drank it in one gulp, savored it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is imperial wine from the royal palace. It's made from top-quality fruits. We didn't get through the Western Regions before. This kind of good wine is very rare in our place."

Zhu Zhangui introduced the wine with a smile.

Reaching out to pick up a grape, Zhu Zhangui peeled it off and handed it to Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Gaoxu chuckled, took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Taking another fruit casually, Zhu Zhangui gnawed on the fruit while looking at the distant scenery.

"Second Uncle, do you know? Sometimes you are really annoying, many times in my heart I want to kill you directly."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded, and drank a glass by himself.

"We both have the same idea. I wanted to kill your father more than once before, and now I want to kill you more than once."

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Zhangui chuckled, picked up the wine glass and touched Zhu Gaoxu again.

"A toast to our shared vision!"

"OK!"….

The two drank again.

"Second uncle, have you ever thought about what will happen to you when I inherit the throne in the future?"

Hearing this, holding a small grape in his hand, Zhu Gaoxu looked at the Gobi in the distance, and said silently: "I have thought about it, I have thought about it more than once, if you ascend to the throne in the future, based on my understanding of you, The things I cheated on you, 800 deaths are enough.”

"So I thought, if I fail, the whole family may end up being taken away by me."

Zhu Zhangui shook his head.

"Second Uncle, you are wrong!"

Zhu Gaoxu glanced at Zhu Zhangui unexpectedly.

"Are you still planning to let me go and imprison me for a lifetime!"

Zhu Zhangui shook his head, "I don't have that much kindness."

Zhu Gaoxu became interested, habitually crossed his legs, and looked at Zhu Zhangui with interest.

"Then how do you deal with it!"

Zhu Zhangui poured another glass of wine for each of them, looked at Zhu Gaoxu and said pointedly.

"I will leave you a bloodline, and in order for this bloodline to survive, I will let my second aunt live to take care of him."

Hearing the pointed words, Zhu Gaoxu's mouth twitched fiercely.

He knew that this little bastard was plotting against his wife.

He had heard that when he was making a fuss, this stinky brat ate his wife's tofu viciously, regardless of her size.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about your second aunt, I will definitely let her go before I die."

Zhu Zhangui shook his head with a smile. The second uncle took Zhu Zhangui for someone.

He left his second aunt really only to take care of the blood left by his second uncle.

Alas, good intentions are like the liver and lungs of a donkey.

"Don't ask me what I will do to you after I win."

Not wanting to talk about his daughter-in-law anymore, Zhu Gaoxu began to ask Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui smiled confidently, looked at Zhu Gaoxu and paused every word.

"Don't ask, because you can't win."

Zhu Gaoxu squinted his eyes and said with a sneer, "Hehe! You are so confident."

"Yes, that's how confident I am, because I have the certainty of winning."

Zhu Zhangui replied indifferently, and looked into Zhu Gaoxu's eyes seriously.

"Second uncle stop, you can't beat me."

"If you choose to stop now, I can treat the previous things as if they didn't happen. From now on, you will be your happy prince. As long as you don't make any troubles, as my nephew, I guarantee that you will be prosperous and rich forever."

Zhu Gaoxu fell into silence.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, looking at the sloshing wine in it, he swallowed in a irritated gulp.

This sip didn't seem to be satisfying, so he picked up the jug and drank it down.

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