The Ming Dynasty started with caution

Li Dongyang was holding the fluorene brand, and his lonely back looked like he had failed.

Xie Qian, who was on the side, saw Li Dongyang walking in, with a look of contemplation on his brows, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Bin, is the Emperor still missing?"

He must be angry with the new emperor. There is no other reason other than this.

But they can't seek revenge from Zhu Houzhao.

"If there is an uprising, they will be beheaded. How can the new emperor exile them to the Western Regions just because there are so many people? Where are the laws and regulations from the court!" Jiang Mian stroked his beard.

He planned to report this matter to the Supreme Emperor, but he disappeared for several days.

Dongnuan Pavilion,

Yan Chengjin deduced on paper, "If one hundred thousand rebels can be sent to Wang Shouren, Oara can be captured northward."

The royal court of Oara is far away from the Ming Dynasty, which is equivalent to crossing two Tatars.

The Yingzong's personal expedition was due to the disadvantages of the terrain. The army advanced into the grassland, but encountered the cavalry and was forced to withdraw, leaving the Oara people beaten to death.

Zhu Houzhao thought seriously for a moment and said: "General, the military orders abroad will not be accepted. If the British Lord has resentment towards me, will he listen to me?"

Zhang Mao may listen to the cabinet's decree.

But Master Li is looking for his father just to get him to give up this idea, so how can he agree with him?

"My father is the Minister of War."

"Lao Gao, you are so conscientious. You only cheated your own father."

Yan Chengjin came to the Ministry of War on duty, preparing to discuss with his father about "sending troops" for free.

In the check-in room, Yan Kesong was pacing back and forth, wondering whether Zhu Houzhao wanted to send the rebels to the Western Regions. Was it to send the rebels to the Tang and Song Dynasties to commit evil?

Only Zhu Houzhao could think of letting the Tang and Song Dynasties perish without moving a single soldier, right?

"Dad, you might as well follow the new emperor's will and exile the rebels to the Western Regions."

Yan Chengjin investigated.

The uprising in Datong was caused by Li Jin rushing to meet the construction deadline. For more than half a month, the soldiers were forced to rush to the construction deadline day and night, and they were miserable.

Just like before, the soldiers could not bear the oppression of the guards and fled to become refugees.

But getting into trouble is more serious than running away.

In the event of an uprising, he would be beheaded or exiled according to the law. If he ran away, he would be captured and whipped, and he could continue to serve as a soldier.

"Kill the person who took the lead in the rebellion, and then pacify them, and these soldiers and horses can still be used." Yan Chengjin thought to himself as he walked.

In the feudal dynasty, population was national strength.

The Tang and Song Dynasties wanted to attack the Ottomans and Walas, and did not want to waste this elite fighting force.

"Cheng Jin, these are rebels, how can we let them go?"

Yan Kesong understands military law.

The punishment for rebellion is more serious than being a deserter, and is probably punishable by death.

"I ordered Lu Wan to go to the border to recruit people. Anyone who doesn't follow will be killed. Those who follow will be exiled to the Western Regions. If Dad handles this, he will not be criticized by the cabinet and officials."

Knowing that his father couldn't guess it, Yan Chengjin simply told everything.

"Can my son still harm you?"

"That's not true."

"..." Yan Chengjin.

Yan Kesong muttered that the rebels should be exiled to the Western Regions. When the time comes, bandits will gather again, and people will need to be sent to suppress the bandits.

Aren't you scolding me?

Early morning,

Sitting on the dragon chair, Zhu Houzhao looked down at the officials below, his body twisting from time to time, which was a bit boring.

Li Dongyang looked around and stared at the back of the screen, but did not see the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi coming out.

It has been backlogged for two days, and there are many missing notes that need to be reported to the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi.

"Today morning, the new emperor will be in charge." Xiao Jing walked out with Yun Zhan in his arms.

Xie Qian frowned and said, "Eunuch Xiao, where is the Supreme Emperor?"

It has been three days since he went to court, and the Supreme Emperor has not come to the front hall. He has been in the harem all day long, as if he had purdah disease, which makes it difficult to see people.

"We have a lot of backlogged memorials, waiting for the royal seal to be affixed."

"This...servant doesn't know. I left first."

Xiao Jing's schedule was a bit hurried. The Supreme Emperor was competing with the old man and vowed to beat him, but he didn't win a single game yesterday.

If he doesn't win today, he will send factory guards to "remind" the old man.

"I want to attack Wala."

After Xiao Jing left, Zhu Houzhao spoke.

He read the files of Wala and found that Weng Guochu was the strongest leader in Wala in the past ten years. He not only unified all the tribes of Wala.

He also ordered the Tatar Chahar and Jinong remnants to surrender.

I really want to fight with such a powerful opponent and see who is the true son of God.

"The rebellion in Datong has not yet been resolved. We have just spent a sum of military pay. Winter is about to come. We still need to keep food for relief. It is not appropriate to send troops."

Jiang Mian bowed his body and refused to show Zhu Hou's face.

Zhu Houzhao was a little unhappy. It was only July and you told me that winter was coming. Do you think I was a summer insect?

Xie Qian also felt that it was not appropriate to go on an expedition. "Ola is located in the northwest of the Ming Dynasty. Even if we have to go out for an expedition, it will be a spring expedition and not a winter expedition. Has the new emperor forgotten the battle of Tumubao?"

I couldn't help but roll up my sleeves, with a posture of "If you don't know, I will teach you a lesson."

Now in July, after preparing military pay and military preparations, it will be September, and the weather is getting cold.

All the officials looked at Zhu Houzhao, looking at him horizontally, vertically, and diagonally.

The Supreme Emperor was too angry with the new emperor to go to court, and they also had some complaints against Zhu Houzhao.

"Humph, I naturally remember that Yingzong ignored the objections of Wang Zhi, the Minister of Civil Affairs, and led an 800,000-strong army with Wang Zhen to fight in person. The entire army was destroyed at Yao'erling, and Yingzong was also captured. This is all because Yingzong did not listen to advice."

Xie Qian's face showed relief, "It's good that the new emperor knows."

"I want to avenge Ying Zong."

"..." Xie Qian.

Zhu Houzhao snorted slightly, but his slightly youthful face clearly could not control the aura of the hall.

Cui Yan raised his head and looked at Zhu Houzhao, showing an expression of hatred for iron.

Knowing that history is like this, they still want to repeat it.

It seems that this official cannot be held.

The faces of all officials are roughly the same.

Going to attack Wala at this time is no different from the fate of Yingzong back then.

An hour later, the court was dismissed.

Zhu Houzhao returned to the Qianqing Palace for dinner. After a few bites, Gu Dayong whispered: "New emperor, hurry up, it's time for the morning court!"

Zhu Houzhao looked up. The oxen in Shuntian Prefecture were not used like this. "I just finished the court, why is it the morning court again?"

"There will be an evening court later."

"Where is Lao Gao?"

"Lord Yan said he was not feeling well and asked for leave to go back to his house to rest."

"This dog official..."

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Chengxian Street, by the river.

Several old Confucian scholars surrounded the chessboard and watched the two people playing chess. The man in brocade clothes yesterday came again. His chess skills have improved a lot and the game is very exciting.

The retired emperor Hongzhi held the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand and held a chess piece in his right hand, and it was settled.

Raise the chess piece!

"It's Brother Zhao's turn."

The old man looked up at the retired emperor Hongzhi, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he had received guidance from a famous teacher and his chess skills had soared to the sky.

Xiao Jing stood beside the retired emperor, looking a little anxious.

"What are you bothering me about?" The retired emperor Hongzhi tilted his head unhappily.

Xiao Jing came over and wrapped his hands tightly around the ears of the retired emperor Hongzhi, "The new emperor has abolished the noon and evening courts."

The retired emperor Hongzhi was like being possessed by a demon, stunned in place, I haven't died yet.

If I die, this morning court...

"I'm sorry, Brother Liu, there's something going on at home, I'll come again tomorrow."

After saying that, he dropped the chess piece and hurriedly got on the carriage beside him. Xiao Jing reminded him: "The new emperor is going to attack Wala."

The retired emperor Hongzhi slightly fixed his eyes, thinking about whether to fight or not.