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

Chapter 30

In the dense woods, the palanquin stood quietly.

Queen Ma stared at Zhu Hu in shock, as if she had seen him for the first time.

When did his son become so promising.

This is still the little kid who was still reading a few days ago?

Feng Shi lightly covered his red lips, and laughter flowed out like thin water:

"Queen Mother, this victory is really beautiful. "

Her eyes were also full of appreciation.

Feng Ruowei's gaze was locked on Zhu Huan, unable to take her eyes off.

She was six years older than Zhu Hu, and she thought that Zhu Hu was a cynical son.

But when I saw him today, I saw him wearing armor and holding a sharp blade, strategizing and winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away!

Feng Ruowei's heart was snatched away by Zhu Hu.

Queen Ma came back to her senses, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a satisfied smile:

"When Brother Feng's class teacher responds to the sky, let's talk about this family matter for Ruowei. "

When Feng Ruowei heard this, her cheeks suddenly flushed.

But her eyes were still firmly locked on Zhu Hu.

Zhu Hu and Zhu Di rode side by side and returned to the school stands.

At the same time, the civil and military officials cast appreciative glances at him.

There were a few people of temperament, even standing up and applauding like the common people in the market.

That's how a young hero should be!

It was the first time that Zhu Di had received such a warm welcome.

Some shyly lowered their heads.

After all, in this victory, he was just a small soldier with a banner.

However, he heard the praise of the officials keep coming:

"King Wu's scheming is unparalleled, and King Yan's spirit is unparalleled!".

"Daming has this pair of Jiaojiao, why worry about the Yuan people are not broken!".

"King Yan is a thousand years old, Wu Wang is a thousand years old!".

Zhu Hu held his head high and enjoyed this glory to the fullest.

This victory has come.

It means that Zhu Hu is about to officially embark on a long journey to eliminate the Japanese invaders.

It's still one last kick in the door.

Zhu Hu knew it in his heart.

The

battle in the field is the key to the complete conquest of Zhu Yuanzhang and even the entire Ming Dynasty!

He and Zhu Di walked in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.

"The sons and daughters visit their father. "

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at them with a smile.

"Yes, yes, do you marshals have anything to say?"

Lan Yu had already arrived, and although she was a little unconvinced, she still reluctantly knelt down on one knee to Zhu Hu

"King Wu has a way of training, the last general... Admire!".

Zhu Hu also had a lot of bearing, and stepped forward to help this future handsome man up.

"General Lan is not strange, this king is just lucky. "

However, in his heart he secretly said:

[After this battle, you kid should obey me in the future.] 】

[In the future, you will dare to act recklessly, go to sleep with the concubine of Beiyuan, and then be dissatisfied with your position as the crown prince and concubine, and then run rampant and bully and oppress the people. 】

[You don't need Lao Zhu's order, Lao Tzu will be the first to come out and beat you. 】

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at everyone with a smile, and felt that his face was shining at the moment.

The

last time I felt this way was when I ascended the throne three years ago.

After he heard Zhu Hu's heart, he was still slightly stunned

Is Lan Yu so brave?

You even dare to do such an arrogant thing as sleeping with the princess?

What will happen to Daming in the future...

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't wait to grab Zhu Hu and ask what was going on.

But not now.

Zhu Hu's extraordinary ability in military affairs means that he will be a sharp sword for the Ming Dynasty to defeat the Northern Yuan.

Zhu Yuanzhang also has to make good use of his son's talent in this area.

"Two battles and two wins, the competition is over, Wu Wang wins.

Di'er, Hu'er, what do you want?

The competition is not only about face, but also for Zhu Yuanzhang to see the hope of the future of the Ming Dynasty.

However, Zhu Hu said loudly.

"Father, slow down! How can you stop the competition before it ends?"

"If it ends hastily like this, whether it is more than 300 people from Zhang Erer's department or General Lan, there will definitely be some dissatisfaction in his heart. "

"Erchen petitions, continue to fight again in the third game!".

His words made everyone gasp.

Do you want to compare it again?

This field battle is no less light than positional warfare.

I haven't really led troops to fight, so I'm afraid I don't know how I died.

King Wu is crazy!

Zhu Yuanzhang also frowned, and said with some displeasure:

"Hu'er, don't be arrogant. "

However, Zhu Hu stared at him with firm eyes:

"Father, the son didn't laugh.

If you don't win the third field battle, how can you trust your sons, and how can the 3,000 soldiers who will ask for yuan in the future trust your sons. "

Hearing Zhu Hu say this, Zhu Yuanzhang's face changed greatly.

"Hu'er, do you really want to lead the troops to the battle?

Zhu Hu knelt down without hesitation.

"The Huns are not broken, why should they be at home!".

A bleak scene appeared before his eyes.

The lives of ordinary people in Northeast China who were robbed of their lives by inhumane means.

The

wolf soldiers of Yunnan and Sichuan who died on the battlefield.

Hungry to the bones, but still have to supply food to the Central Plains villagers on the front line.

Overseas Chinese who are alone in a foreign land but continue to provide supplies, money and food...

Zhu Hu roared angrily in his heart

[The East is immortal, how to be worthy of the devastated land of China!].