Chapter 119 Go to War! Zhu Gaoxu, the King of Han Dynasty Who Oversees the Country!

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Zhu Di was enjoying the cheers of the soldiers, but he was suddenly disgusted by Zhu Gaoxu.

Emperor Yongle, who was already petty, simply felt disgusted with this rebellious son, and waved his hand to call him to his side.

"My dear friends, you have just watched it. How do you think King Han's young army is training?"

The training results of the young army's prohibition were in front of them. Regardless of whether they knew the truth or not, all the ministers were full of compliments on the surface. Many generals even claimed that His Highness the King of Han had obtained the true inheritance of the emperor's art of war, which made Zhu Di dumbfounded after hearing this.

"I can't teach you how to train soldiers!"

"If his military training method is extended to all armies, I'm afraid Xia Aiqing will fight me to the death!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Seeing the emperor making fun of him, Xia Yuanji simply echoed and asked: "This young army has only been trained for four months, but it has already been able to obey orders and prohibitions. In time, it will definitely become an iron army."

"I just don't know how much it cost His Highness the King of Han to train this young army?"

After hearing this, Jin Zhong and other people who knew the truth suddenly became very excited.

Zhu Gaoxu shrugged indifferently and said with a smile: "A young army soldier spends two taels of silver every month, just eating, drinking and sleeping, not including weapons and uniforms..."

Xia Yuanji: "???"

What?

one person?

Two taels per month?

Or just eating, drinking and having diarrhea?

Together with you, this young army just came out of nowhere with money!

Xia Yuanji became anxious when he heard this. He, the Minister of Household Affairs, was living an extremely difficult life. He was worried about managing the country's money and food every day.

But what can he do when he is faced with an emperor like Zhu Di who spends a lot of money?

In recent days, the national treasury has finally received some income, and life can be considered promising.

As a result, you, the bastard King of Han, started acting like a monster again, wasting so much money just to play house with these little army dolls?

Thinking of this, Xia Yuanji's old face suddenly turned black and he looked directly at Emperor Yongle.

"Your Majesty, our Ming Dynasty cannot afford to raise such soldiers. Your Highness the King of Han's method of training soldiers is absolutely undesirable."

"My Ming Dynasty has an army of millions. If we train our troops in this way, even if we spend our entire annual income on training, it won't be enough!"

"So no matter how well His Royal Highness the King of Han trains his troops, it is still not a method that Ming Dynasty can use. Please give the Emperor a clear warning!"

No wonder Xia Yuanji publicly refuted Han King Zhu Gaoxu's military training methods on this happy day.

It's really because he, the Minister of Household Affairs, is really scared now.

Zhu Di, the emperor who spent money lavishly, had already put the entire Ming Dynasty into financial strain.

If there was another Prince of Han who also regarded money as money, would Xia Yuanji, the Minister of Household Affairs, still be alive?

This "evil trend" must be stopped as soon as possible, and the King of Han must not be allowed to do whatever he wants!

Zhu Di smiled coquettishly when he saw this, and then looked at the expressionless Zhu Gaoxu.

"Have you heard this, you traitor? It is not advisable to spend money to train soldiers, otherwise the little abacus will fight for you!"

Everyone burst into laughter and looked at Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu quietly.

Seeing these guys giving no face at all, Zhu Gaoxu was helpless and could only sigh: "Dad, if we can't raise such soldiers now, it only means that our country is not powerful enough, but it does not mean that our country cannot raise such soldiers." !”

"My son believes that our Ming Dynasty will become more and more prosperous in the future, even if we raise such soldiers..."

After Zhu Di heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that after he went on the expedition, this bastard would have his own way.

"Then I will take your auspicious words and lead the Northern Expedition to Wala in person, so as to create eternal peace for our Ming Dynasty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Yongle's second Northern Expedition began.

Emperor Yongle led the camp with Anyuan Marquis Liu Sheng, Wu'an Marquis Zheng Heng led the middle army, Ningyang Marquis Chen Mao and Fengcheng Marquis Li Bin led the left and right posts, Chengshan Marquis Wang Tong and Commander Tan Qing led the left and right posts, and Commanders Liu Jiang and Zhu Rong were the Forward, General Xue Lu, the hussar general, led the three armies and led an army of 500,000 people to march north.

As early as September, as Zhu Di issued the order, the army had already assembled in the Juyongguan area of ​​​​Beiping, preparing to join the Xuanfu area.

At this moment, Zhu Di is leading his generals on an expedition. He will lead three battalions of elites and will go straight to Peiping. In February of next spring, his troops will leave Juyongguan, severely defeat the Oara army who intends to invade and plunder southward, and clear out the entire Mobei area.

After seeing off the Northern Expedition army in person, Zhu Gaoxu suddenly felt a little empty.

Although he knew that Emperor Yongle's Northern Expedition would defeat the Oara tribe in Hulanhu Chiwen, beheading thousands of people, the Oara army collapsed and fled, and the Ming army pursued them to the Tuchi River and almost captured Mahamu and Taiping alive. Chief Wala, but his heart can never settle down.

This Northern Expedition was a great victory for the Ming army, but it was also a tragic victory. A considerable number of Ming soldiers were also killed.

After all, Wang's division went deep into Mobei, and it was difficult to provide logistical supplies. The expedition was only suitable for a quick decision, which was not conducive to a long-term battle.

With his congenital shortcomings in front of him, Emperor Yongle flew six times and made five crossings, but the actual results were somewhat unsatisfactory, which is acceptable.

Looking at Zhu Laosi's five Northern Expeditions, the world calls them "five outs and three plows", which means that the first three times have actual results. However, they never succeeded in capturing the Tatar and Wala leaders, and the strategic goal was not achieved.

The First and Second Northern Expedition, UU Reading www.uukanshu. net The kings and divisions of the Ming Dynasty all had head-on confrontations with the Mongolian leaders Arutai, Mahamu and others, but failed to kill or capture them. As a result, the Tatar and Oara tribes have always had their own leadership cores.

"Zhu Laosi, Zhu Laosi, I hope my tips can help you capture Mahamu!"

Zhu Gaoxu sighed and was about to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, when he looked back, he saw Big Fatty waiting for him.

"Second brother, what are you muttering about?"

Zhu Gaoxu rolled his eyelids and complained angrily: "Are you saying that the old man is an old fool? He didn't take me with him in the war and asked me to stay as a prisoner of the country..."

"Hey, what the hell did you say?"

Big Fatty quickly covered his mouth, fearing that he would say something shocking again.

"Second brother, since the emperor has decreed that you supervise the country, you have to shoulder the responsibility of supervising the country!"

"But brother, I hope you remember one thing. Sitting in this seat, you represent the people of the world. You must be cautious in every word and action, otherwise it will have an extremely huge impact..."

Zhu Gaoxu didn't feel impatient when he listened to Big Fatty's chatter. Instead, he felt a little warm in his heart.

The prince's generosity and kindness are indeed not those of the writer.

Otherwise, he could just let himself mess around and wait to be dealt with by Zhu Laosi in the end. Why would he warn himself so earnestly?

It's a pity that Big Fatty only served as Emperor Hongxi for eight months and then passed away.

"Boss, why do I feel that you have lost a lot of weight?"

"Hey, look again, I'm really thin?"

"At least ten pounds less!"

"Hey... happy event!"

Yang Rong and other bosses on the side looked at the harmonious scene of brothers and sisters in front of them quietly, not knowing what to say.

When did this style of painting start to become so weird?

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