Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1130 The Smart Grandson

  The acting king refused to obey the imperial edict?

  Emperor Hongzhi was shocked.

  Although it was an edict, in the edict, no forceful means were adopted.

   But the general clan, who would dare to resist.

   Judging from the signs of Mr. Dai Wang and some clues provided by the factory guard.

   It is very likely that it is him.

   And his own grandson...

  Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth: "Tell the prince and Fang Jifan, let them run, run, if my grandson makes a mistake and they have the ability, they will run to the ends of the world and never come back."

  Emperor Hongzhi was furious.

  Gosh, what a crime.

   Is it necessary to destroy the family?

  Grey-haired people give black-haired people?

  Xiao Jing hurriedly said: "Your Majesty calm down."

   "Shut up!" Emperor Hongzhi sternly said, "What are you still doing here?"

  Xiao Jing hurriedly fell to his knees: "Your Majesty... Slaves... Slaves will not stay here..."

   "Get out!" Emperor Hongzhi sternly said: "You are the Duke of Dongchang, why don't you go to Xiaowutai Mountain in person immediately..."

   "Small...Little Wutai Mountain..." Xiao Jing shuddered...go in person...

   "Servant... slave..." Xiao Jing cried.

   It can be seen that His Majesty is in a fit of anger, how could he dare to be negligent, and immediately said: "Servant...obey the order!"

  …

  The remaining veins of Xiaowutai Mountain are already in sight.

  A group of teenagers, all of them had bright eyes.

  The majestic Zhengde Wei Xiaowei and the warriors, with their flags and armor, came out of Beijing. They all rode horses, wore bows, arrows and swords, and they were all full of energy.

  Practice for nearly two months, almost from morning to night, never stopped.

  Fang Jifan set very strict training standards, from morning jogging to queuing up to riding and shooting, there was almost no room for them.

  Of course, the most important thing is Zhu Zaimo and others, always watching.

  Now, these men and horses already have some appearances.

  Sufficient supplies are usually provided, which can be described as big fish and big meat. Only with these nutrients can the training continue.

   Raising soldiers, especially real elite soldiers, is extremely costly.

   Among them, the biggest consumption is food.

  In the era of cold weapons, most weapons are not disposable consumables. Even the best swords, bows and arrows can be reused even if the initial cost is high.

   Only eat this thing, but it is different.

  The ordinary guards of the Ming Dynasty used to plow the land on weekdays and train troops in their free time. These soldiers who have been reduced to tenant farmers for military officers are the worst.

The better soldiers are often the servants of the military officers. Ordinary military officers often have a group of personal soldiers. These soldiers eventually become servants, just like private slaves. Under normal circumstances, they do not have to engage in production. , the military attaches gave them quite good treatment, for example... they could give them a full meal, and what they paid was their absolute loyalty to the military attache since they were in the army, so that the military attache could control the army. On the other hand, it is in the battle to become an elite, a sharp knife in the hands of military officers.

   But even such an elite servant is just making sure that you are not hungry.

   Big fish and big meat, don't even think about it.

  Thus, even they are often only at the level of practicing once every three days.

  The reason for exercising once every three days is because their bodies cannot withstand too intense exercise. Otherwise, if they practice continuously for a month, out of ten people, maybe seven or eight will fall down.

  After all, if a person cannot be nutritious and consumes too much physical strength and cannot be supplemented, there will be problems with the body.

  Zhengdewei was different. After entering the camp, all the school captains felt that they couldn’t get through the day except crying for their father and mother. From midnight to dark, they seemed to be never-tiring machines.

  But... the food may even be better than that of the Emperor Lao Tzu.

  Beef and sheep are enough, eggs can be eaten casually, goat milk can be used as water to drink, as for steamed cakes and white rice, there is an unlimited supply.

   Not only need to eat enough, but also eat well.

  The intake of such a huge amount of nutrition, the non-stop practice day and night, did not crush these people, but... trained a whole body of copper skin and iron bones.

  A group of people has a completely new look. Almost everyone has grown a lot of flesh. The flesh quickly turned into muscles and gained strength.

   Their eyes are full of energy.

  Riding on the horse, all of them held their heads high and their chests high, tirelessly.

  Even if they were fully armed, they left the capital and walked hundreds of miles. Although they were exhausted, no one fell behind.

  According to the military regulations, Zhengdewei’s rules are very strict. If the emperor’s grandson Zhu Zaimo says east, they will go east. If they are told to go west, they will never dare to go north.

   da da da... da da da...

   Oncoming, it is a fast horse galloping.

   It was Tan Ma who came.

   This is also a rule.

  As soon as Zhengdewei goes out of camp, he must send out scout horses to investigate the surrounding situation, even if... this place is not far from the capital, and this place is within the territory of Ming Dynasty.

  The Tan Ma galloped towards him, and the man on the horse was panting heavily. Generally, the Tan Ma was usually the elite of the camp. His eyes were bright, his back was strong, and he prostrated himself: "Your Highness, there is a suspicious person in front of you."

   "Suspicious people?" Zhu Zaimo, who was still excited, frowned, and he began to feel that something was wrong.

  Zhu Zaimo got off his horse and glanced at Fang Zhengqing, who also got off his horse.

   "From where?"

   "From the direction of Datong, they rushed towards the capital, and... they obviously released a lot of scouts..."

   This is really something wrong.

  If it is just an ordinary transfer, why are there so many probing horses released, unless they are in a state of preparation for battle.

   "Although they are wearing the military uniforms of the Datong Guards, you can get close to them on purpose, and find that they all have the accent of Datong. They only talk about ordinary transfers, and they are sent to Beijing by order... But you are humble..."

  Zhu Zaimo glanced at Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing shuddered: "If it's really a frontier army, most of them were dispatched from other places. The accent must not only be from Datong's local troops, but also... I have never heard of it at this time. Datong's troops are going to be transferred to Beijing. Your Highness, humble I thought there was something wrong with that."

  Zhu Zaimo frowned: "Datong, besides the frontier army, who else is there?"

   A group of teenagers have already gathered around.

   These people can see a lot of clues.

  They are by no means ordinary teenagers.

The vast majority of people are descendants of meritorious service or dukes, eight or nine out of ten of their fathers and grandparents, either they have made great contributions, and thus became Fengjue, or they served in the army, such The children, under the influence of their fathers and grandparents, know everything about the military well.

Xu Pengju, the grandson of Wei Guogong, wiped his nose and couldn't help saying: "Even if you want to mobilize troops and horses, you need military orders from the Ministry of War and the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies. Most of the people in Datong in the past few years are guest troops. How can there be a local army and horses?" , Just like in Nanjing City, my eldest father is guarding Nanjing, and Nanjing's various guards, even if it is just to dispatch a battalion of troops, it is extremely difficult. , Elder Father will never dare to make a claim."

  What kind of person is Wei Guogong? He is an extremely human minister. Even people like him are so cautious, let alone others.

unless…

Zhu Zaimo frowned, and he suddenly said: "You...do you still remember my cousin? A few months ago, he was poisoned by someone. , is to resist the imperial court calling them into Beijing. This case has been thoroughly investigated, but until now, there are still no clues. People with extraordinary identities, even factory guards, would not dare to talk nonsense without hard evidence."

  Zhu Zaimo's eyes widened: "In Datong, I have an elder who should be called my uncle. He is the acting king of Datong...could it be...he."

Zhu Zaimo's eyes lit up: "I suddenly understood why...Father ordered us to come to Xiaowutai Mountain. Logically speaking, if we are allowed to go hunting, there is nothing wrong with it in Xishan Mountain. There are many famous mountains and rivers near the capital, but they only let us go hunting." Traveling all the way to the west, it is clear that there are other plans."

   "Not only that, at that time, my father suddenly issued an order to let us go immediately. This is a very strange thing. What is it, why is it so urgent?"

"Now that I think about it carefully, the biggest possibility is that... the King Dai's rebellion has been exposed, but it's a pity that the court has no evidence, and my father is an impatient person, so we were sent here on purpose to observe the King Dai's reaction. If the king of this generation is really plotting something wrong, he must be panic-stricken. He knows that if he does nothing else, sooner or later, the factory guards will follow the vines and find him on the head. Then...Your Majesty must be cautious, only in this way can the acting king feel at ease."

   "That is to say, we are the bait of the father, just to attract the acting king to take the initiative."

   Although Zhu Zaimo analyzed it in this way, even he himself felt that his assumption was a bit bold.

  Hearing this, Fang Zhengqing burst into tears, tears streaming down his face, with sobs.

  Zhu Zaimo couldn't help but said: "Why are you crying? There's nothing terrible about this."

Fang Zhengqing shook his head: "I'm not afraid, but... I feel sad when I think that my uncle used us as bait in order to make the king stand in the way. Also... I don't know if my father knew it in advance, but my uncle and my father are inseparable. , I'll tell him everything, but my father...why didn't he stop him."

   "..."

  The teenagers gasped.

  Thinking carefully is terrifying.

  Zhu Zaimo patted him on the shoulder: "Master must not have known beforehand."

   "Really?" Looking at Zhu Zaimo's determined eyes, Fang Zhengqing suddenly broke into a smile, he believed in Zhu Zaimo.

Zhu Zaimo frowned, and analyzed: "Of course, even if my teacher doesn't care about your lives, he must be afraid. If something happens to me, His Majesty will ask him to settle the score. So... Zhengqing, don't be sad, your father doesn't know .”

   "Ah..." Fang Zhengqing smiled first, and then the smile gradually disappeared.

  Because...the life of the emperor and grandson is concerned, so father will definitely not...

   Woohoo...

  Fang Zhengqing... cried again.

  …

  Today I’m sorting out the plot, the update is a bit late, it will be delivered in the middle of the night, so I’ll go to bed first, the plot will be updated if it goes well.

  (end of this chapter)