Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

In the awkward silence, Zhu Di suddenly spoke to himself: "I can win even if there are 500,000 against tens of thousands..."

Everyone automatically understood the unspoken meaning of the words. Either Li Jinglong was too useless, or His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan was too powerful.

As the father-in-law of the Prince of Yan, Xu Da stroked his beard and thought that his son-in-law was quite capable of leading troops in battle, but he was not as amazing as those famous generals in history books who were like gods descended from heaven.

Therefore, it’s either that the friendly forces are too powerful or that the enemies are too stupid - this guy Li Jinglong is such a loser!

Don’t even mention that the father is a hero and the son is a hero. This thing is not even as good as one of his father’s fingers.

Xu Da was suddenly shocked. They were all founding generals. If his Xu family also produced such a figure, wouldn’t he also become famous?

No!

When I got home, I made a family rule that all descendants of the Xu family who joined the army must start as soldiers!

Most of the other generals present had the same idea.

Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his teeth, his face turned pale and blue, and Li Jinglong's heart almost jumped out of his chest when he looked at him.

Old Zhu felt very sad as his nephew's fame and reputation was ruined by his son. This shameful thing would probably go down in history.

"Get out of here, and don't come hanging around me anymore." Zhu Yuanzhang kicked the "Ming Dynasty God of War" off the stage and didn't even want to look at him anymore - he was afraid of shortening his life.

No, what did Liu Xian say before? Oh, by the way, our family also has a "Ming Dynasty God of War".

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the hall full of officials and felt that they all had gleaming eyes and were waiting to laugh at the Zhu family.

Do you want to find an excuse...

At this moment, Liu Xian spoke with understanding:

"Do you think the first generation of Ming Dynasty's war gods are amazing? In fact, the second generation is even better than the first generation."

Everyone was horrified. How could this be better than the master?

They couldn't imagine it.

It doesn’t matter. Liu Xian kindly waved her hand, and a "screen" appeared in the air, as clear as the surface of the water.

Several people with blurry faces suddenly appeared on the screen. The one leading them was wearing a dragon robe and had an upright posture. Even though his face could not be seen clearly, it was clear that he was a young man.

There was a commotion among the crowd, and everyone looked at the screen in horror, with small cries of surprise ringing out.

Is this some kind of monster's soul-stealing spell?

Li Shanchang was so frightened that he took a few steps back, but fortunately a pair of hands supported him from behind.

Looking back, it was Hu Weiyong, whom he had promoted. He was both capable and "loyal". Li Shanchang had always liked this junior.

"Thank you very much." He nodded to the younger generation and sighed. Hu Weiyong was smart and smiled and whispered:

"Your Excellency, do not worry. The magic that Liu Xian cast should be used to show the future situation. The man in the dragon robe is the second generation of the God of War that Liu Xian mentioned...ah, he moved!"

In the picture, the man in dragon robe slapped the table, and the clear young voice was full of nobility and domineering:

"I have decided to lead the army to attack Wala in person. You gentlemen do not need to stop me!"

Then a man wearing eunuch uniform, standing in the front row of the court officials, stepped out and said passionately:

"Your Majesty is wise. Our Taizu was extremely brave and martial. He rose from humble beginnings but led troops like a god... the Mongols... and later Chengzu was no less capable than his father, with great military achievements.

The late emperor had led the army in person before to defeat the traitorous King of Han. Your Majesty, following the example of your ancestors, leads the army in person to boost morale. All we can do is to help."

It can be seen that this human rights claim has considerable influence. After he finished speaking, more and more people agreed with him, and there were very few voices of opposition.

Damn eunuch! Flatterer! Thief!

Everyone present was cursing this man in their hearts, wondering what he was thinking and whether he was an undercover agent sent by the Wala Mongols.

It is known that an incompetent and arrogant emperor personally led the army to fight. What would be the outcome?

Zhu Yuanzhang gave a friendly answer: being beaten to a pulp by the enemy, or being hacked to pieces by his own army.

Useless people should stay in the palace honestly. Even so, we are afraid that there will be rebellion by traitors. How dare you join the army?

"Your Majesty, I have something to advise you!"

An official rushed out from the crowd and looked up. It was Hu Weiyong. He looked very distressed and kowtowed three times:

"Eunuchs are treacherous and have repeatedly caused chaos in every dynasty. They flatter the emperor, confuse right and wrong, and flatter the emperor. I implore your majesty to issue an order to ban eunuchs from taking power and disrupting politics, otherwise a monstrous disaster is imminent!"

These words were righteous and touched the hearts of the ministers.

In the picture, eunuchs are able to attend court and seem to be in high positions of power. What do the ministers think?

Studying hard and fighting bravely are no match for the eunuch's ruthless knife. What a shame!

Li Shanchang was very pleased and felt that he had not misjudged the person and that he was indeed a loyal minister.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very annoyed. Damn it! He had already issued an edict to suppress the eunuchs, strictly prohibiting eunuchs from interfering in state affairs, and offenders would be beheaded.

Whoever deserves to be skinned alive ignored the ban and gave power to the eunuchs. Although there are occasionally loyal ones among this group of eunuchs, most of them are treacherous!

Zhu Di suddenly felt his scalp itchy...

Old Zhu glanced at Hu Weiyong who was kneeling on the ground. He was too lazy to repeat his order. He waved his hand to let him go and ignored him.

——How could he have the nerve to let people know that it was his rebellious son and grandson who changed his ban and did not take him seriously.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes. No matter who it was, he was related to the fourth brother, so he would give him a good beating tomorrow.

Not knowing what the emperor was thinking, Hu Weiyong stood there in a daze. However, Li Shanchang could not bear it and kicked him twice with his toes.

The scene continued to play, and as everyone expected, the man in dragon robe led a huge army to Tumu Fort to fight against the Oirat.

First, there was confusion in the command and the officers and soldiers were caught off guard, causing great morale chaos.

Under Zhu Yuanzhang's cannibalistic gaze, the men in dragon robes were terrified. He issued extremely stupid orders to the army, some of which were even contradictory.

In contrast, the Oirat army was well-commanded and attacked from both sides. Finally, a small group of Oirat soldiers captured the man in dragon robes.

Well, the happiest thing is that the dead eunuch was chopped to death.

But no one was happy, and deathly silence filled every inch of the air.

The emperor was captured, what a great humiliation!

Zhu Yuanzhang's cold voice sounded:

"I haven't read many books, I only remember two captured emperors, one is Song Huizong and the other is Song Qinzong.

I never thought that there would be such a person among my descendants."

Everyone was silent, lowered their heads and dared not speak out to anger the emperor.

Liu Xian couldn't read the air, and nodded recklessly and laughed: "Your Majesty's example is not bad, they are indeed very similar."

“Oh, what are the similarities?”

Zhu Yuanzhang's voice seemed to come from an icy hell, freezing all life around him.

"Shh, I can't spoil the story." Liu Xian put a finger on his lips and said mysteriously.