Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Prince's Secret Thoughts Eavesdropped on by Zhu

Ma De frowned, not understanding what Zhu Hu meant.

The garrison told himself early in the morning that someone from the household department had come to deal with it, and he named Zhang Er'er, the most elite department in the whole army, to Zhu Hu.

As a result, the Xishan Ruijian Battalion received a good amount of food, in the name of rewarding the soldiers who had made meritorious contributions to guarding Ying Tian in recent years.

Of the three major camps in Yingtian, only the Xishan Ruijian Camp has this money.

Ma De has been an official for a few years, and he is like a mirror in his heart when he is in the officialdom.

But now Zhu Hu does not follow the original routine, and does not want to be elite, but wants a group of fierce soldiers who were once under the command of Lan Yu.

Figure what ???

The only thing that can be thought of is.

Zhu Hu played a clever trick and felt that Lan Yu would show mercy to his former subordinates.

This kind of petty trick can still be used in the backyard of the deep palace.

But on the battlefield where the soldiers meet each other, they are too weak and can't help it.

Ma De originally had a small expectation for Zhu Hu, but now he is completely disappointed in him.

He's just a child who doesn't know anything about the world!

Lan Yu was a little crazy.

How can I lose a small hand now?

The only way is to let Zhang Erer's soldiers deliberately release the water.

But if this wants to be spread, isn't it in front of everyone, slapping Zhu Yuanzhang in the face.

He could already imagine what Zhu Yuanzhang looked like when he was angry.

"Lao Tzu's son, do you need you to show mercy to your subordinates? Do you look down on Lao Tzu's son, or do you look down on me?".

Lan Yu's body trembled three times, and she began to think about how to make Wang Da Fart more powerful for her brothers.

With a puzzled tone, Mader asked again:

"Lord Wu, do you want to choose Wang Da's soldiers, not Zhang Erer's soldiers?

Zhang Er's second-hand soldiers are the most elite in the Xishan Ruijian Battalion, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

Zhu Di pushed Zhu Hu with his elbow on the side, and said softly:

"Old five, of course choose the best one!".

The corners of Zhu Hu's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said indifferently

"Elite?

Zhang Erer, this king ordered you not to deliberately keep your hands, if you play well, this king will be rewarded!".

What kind of world is this!

Zhang Erer only felt that the sky was falling, and his mind was a mess.

Mader had no choice but to give military orders.

"Then let's go and report to Your Majesty, Wu Wangye will lead the king's big fart, Lan Yu will lead Zhang Er's second department, Wu Wangye, are you sure you won't change it?"

Zhu Hu was slightly annoyed:

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, hurry up!".

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the palace, he received a secret letter from Ma De.

After reading the letter, he asked Mao Erhu with some doubts.

"Erhu, at that time in Yangzhou, there was a general banner who robbed the people and was beaten by us, is it called Wang Daf?"

Mao Erhu nodded.

"The upper position has a good memory, this person used to be Lan Yu's subordinate, and now he is in the Xishan Ruijian Camp. "

"There is a strange soldier in Xu Da's headquarters, we specially transferred to the Xishan Ruijian camp, and Qian is always called Zhang Ererno. "

"That's right, this Zhang Er'er led 300 people, all of whom are strong soldiers comparable to Wei Wushu, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they can use one as ten. "

Zhu Yuanzhang repeatedly said that something was wrong.

"You go to the Xishan Ruijian Camp again and ask if there is a mistake in this secret letter just now.

Why is it that Hu'er took Wang Da Fart, and Lan Yu took Zhang Er'er, hurry up and ask. "

Mao Erhu was also very confused after hearing this.

The people at the bottom are smart, and they shouldn't do such a wrong errand!

He hurriedly went to the Xishan Ruijian Camp in person to inquire.

...

Zhongshu Provincial Yamen.

Li Shanchang sat in the deepest part of the room, reviewing the official documents.

Someone at the bottom stuffed him with a piece of paper.

After Li Shanchang saw it, his face turned pale.

"Too much deception, too much deception!

Knowing that Zhu Hu would win this battle, he had to deliberately humiliate me with the disparity in strength.

Ascendant, this old face of the minister, but I lost it all for your Zhu family!".

...

Xishan Ruijian Camp.

Zhu Di and Zhu Hu followed Wang Da Fart to see the three hundred soldiers who belonged to him.

The three hundred soldiers, in groups of three or five, sat on the ground without the slightest military discipline.

Seeing Zhu Di and Zhu Hu coming, they didn't get up.

Zhu Hu looked at the group of people thoughtfully.

"Wang Daf, where is the vice president, let this king see him. "

Wang Da fart said with a smile:

"Lord Wu, our vice president has always been in poor health, and he is recuperating in the camp. "

Zhu Hu thought for a while and said:

"Take this king to see Vice President Qian. "

As soon as Wang Da fart turned around, he suddenly heard Zhu Lu say sharply

"What kind of system is lazy and lazy, all for Lao Tzu to stand up!".

When the soldiers below heard such a ten-year-old child, they commanded themselves in a matter-of-fact manner, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

"You don't know, the Oiran on the Qinhuai River painting boat yesterday, tsk tsk that figure~".

"I saw that if I could have a glass of wine with her, it would be worth dying. "

"Do you have any money, just the ticket to enter the painting boat, it costs two treasure money, and a month's military salary is only three times. "

Zhu Hu frowned slightly, and his voice was a little cold.

"Wang Daf, your soldiers are so good. "

Wang Da Fart said no with a smile, quickly approached the group of soldiers, and whispered something.

Zhu Hu's ears are very smart and he can hear clearly.

"Give the kid a little face. "

"Get up, get up. "

"The first one of the silver-like pewter guns is majestic today, and it will be there tomorrow. "

The group of soldiers stood up giggling and staggered.

Zhu Hu walked to the front of the group.

The group of people didn't stand up, their clothes were stretched and their legs were exposed, and they were still whispering and joking.

"Drag it out and beat twenty sticks. "

When this group of people heard Zhu Hu's words, their hearts tightened.

Seeing that no one moved, Zhu Hu said lightly:

"Thirty sticks. "

Still no one moved.

"Forty sticks. "

At this time, Wang Da Fang finally reacted, and if he added it any further, he was going to die, so he hurriedly let people drag him away.

Zhu Hu ignored their cries and left a word.

"All stand straight, and when the king returns, he will see a crooked one, and he will look at it himself. "