MTL - First Prince of Ming Dynasty-Chapter 742 two places
Kunming, in the Prince Liang's Mansion of the Xingzhongshu Provincial Government of Yunnan Province in the Yuan Dynasty, Borjijin Bazarvarmi, who was nearly sixty years old, was reprimanding his generals with an angry face.
Kneeling in the middle is the son of Situ Pingzhang Dali Ma, who lost Qu Jing and lost 100,000 elites.
In the room, only King Liang was panting more and more heavily, and the rest of the people bowed their heads. Even after King Liang finished scolding and asked about countermeasures, the group remained silent.
"Get out!"
Liang Wang must be angry and his eyes are blood red, but his heart is full of fear and resentment. These wolf cubs have different intentions. They must be prepared, otherwise they may be captured by them and become a stepping stone for them to surrender to the Ming army.
After everyone dispersed, Liang Wang Shizi walked out from the side with a full face: "Qujing is lost, and Kunming won't last long. The people below have already started looking for a way out. Father, let's leave as soon as possible."
"Let's go? Where are you going? After leaving here, am I still the Liang Wang of the Yuan Dynasty? Are you still the prince? Without identity, wherever you go, you will be dead sooner or later!"
The son-in-law of King Liang is not a qualified heir, because it is precisely because of this that King Liang would not hesitate to turn against the Duan family of Dali and poisoned his son-in-law Duan Gong.
"Then... I heard that there are quite a few Mongols working in Daming. Although they are definitely not as good as before, at least they are still alive."
Liang Wang didn’t even have any anger on his face, and he asked his son dumbly: “Aren’t you a descendant of Genghis Khan? Aren’t you a descendant of Kublai Khan? You are the king of this land, do you want to give up your throne to others as a cow or sheep that can be skinned and eaten at any time?"
The son of King Liang retreated out in embarrassment, leaving behind King Liang with a sad face. It's no big deal for the people below to have a different heart, but his own son is like this, so there is nothing to look forward to.
Prince Liang, who rushed back to his courtyard, stopped and looked back, but he didn't look back after all. The wife and children in the house had already packed up the gold and silver as he ordered.
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Qu Jing, Tang He sent off several people with a kind face, looked back at Mu Ying and Xu Yungong and said, "Kunming may be decided without a fight."
The two of them clasped their fists together and laughed, "Surrender the enemy without fighting, the commander is mighty!"
"Hehe, it's not a big deal to overwhelm him with force."
"A good fighter has no great achievements. If he has the power to use it, he is inferior."
Tang He returned to the commander-in-chief and sat down: "Wenying, Feng Cheng is on his way back. You can start now. Kunming and Dali are settled, and it's time for this battle to end."
Mu Ying promised loudly, and Xu Yungong on the side clasped his fists at him: "I wish my brother every success!"
Mu Ying turned around and patted the little brother on the shoulder: "After I leave, you will be the leader of the generals here. You must carefully restrain them and obey the commander's military order. The court is short of money and food, so don't make unnecessary troubles."
"No."
Mu Ying bowed to Tang He and retreated. His troops had already been prepared and could set off immediately. Even without Duan's troops, they would be enough to suppress the Tu tribes in Yunnan.
After Mu Ying left, Tang He looked at Xu Yungong and said, "Yunnan is settled, but it is not safe. Most of the Southern Conscript Army will stay behind and set up guards to guard them. After I return to Beijing, Wenying should take over the military power."
Xu Yungong replied calmly: "Apart from uncle, among the generals, only elder brother Mu Ying has enough qualifications and prestige to control and control the various ministries, and he also has the trust of His Majesty and His Highness, as it should be."
Tang He smiled with satisfaction: "It's good that you can think so. You are still young, so don't rush to compete with others for power and power. You must know that not fighting is fighting, and fighting is the truth of not fighting."
"Thank you uncle for teaching."
Tang He looked serious, stood up and looked at the terrain map behind him and ordered: "Lead one to go straight to Kunming, and when you arrive at the city to encircle three and one, don't rush to attack the city, and then let Fu Zhong and Feng Cheng send their troops north to Usa as a countermeasure." , Order Cao Zhen, Wang Bi, Jin Chaoxing and others to lead 50,000 troops to attack the lands of Lin'an and Bijie in the south!"
"No!"
Not long after Xu Yungong retreated, the sound of the mobilization of the army inside and outside the city of Qujing spread everywhere, but Tang He seemed to have lost all his energy, lying on his back on the chair, staring blankly at the sky.
My last battle is about to end, but it’s actually not bad. To open up the territory for the Ming Dynasty, and bring the whole of Yunnan into the ruling area. How do you say that, to put an end to the affairs of the king, and to win the fame of life and death. What a pity. !
He touched his hair subconsciously, but it was actually fine, there were only a few scattered white hairs, although there were dark wounds from seeing him in the morning, but after all, he was not yet fifty years old.
But with Liaodong Yunnan Keding, Li Wenzhong is also in charge of northern Xinjiang, so there is no room for him to use his skills. Even Xu Da has been reduced to the point where he sits in the Jiangnan patrol guard.
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In Liaodong, Naha has lost a lot of weight in the past few months. He has just quelled the rebellion of the Jurchen tribes, killed more than a dozen tribe leaders, and finally stabilized the rear.
But the soldiers under his command were exhausted, let alone go back to Korea and continue to fight with Li Chenggui.
Looking at the letter sent by his son, Nahachu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly. You're such a stupid thing that pigs and dogs are not as good as they are. They reward you with a garden to manage a camp of knights.
Don’t you know that this is what I bought with half of Liaodong and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. The tiger father gave birth to a dog, so he should have been thrown out to feed the wolves.
Taking a deep breath, he solemnly tore apart the handwritten letter from Prince Ming that was sent along with this letter from home. Nearly half of the words at the beginning were polite greetings.
This book is meaningless, but Nahachu still studied it patiently and carefully. He has already reached this point, and there is no chance to turn back.
After reading the last word, Naha closed his eyes and thought twice: "Come here, send Qingqi to chase back all the leaders of the Jurchen tribe, and bring back their heads if you don't want to come back!"
The staff first responded, but after much deliberation, they persuaded: "It's easy to kill those leaders, but they still have brothers and sons in their respective tribes. How can they let it go? The rebellion just suppressed may repeat again."
"Command!"
"yes."
Naha went out and called another confidant general to give an order: "Lead the troops and horses immediately, go to the Wudoli tribe, and take its leader, Houmu Yewuju, and all her heirs, especially the three-year-old son Mengge. Timur brings it!"
The general went in without knowing it, but he still made a faithful promise. When he was about to go down, he heard: "After you get the people, kill the Udolibu. As long as they are males who have passed the wheel, kill them all."
"Follow your orders!"
In fact, not only this general, but even Naha Chu didn’t understand why the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty would pay attention to such a trivial matter and specifically asked him to do so. Could it be that he was beating me?
No matter how obedient and obedient he is, in the bitter cold land of Liaodong, he has endured for Dayuan for so many years, and he is worthy of them. It is not that he is unfaithful, but that the gang in the grassland is not up to date.
Another confidant general was called and asked him to take three thousand elites to Goryeo. Someone would pick him up when he arrived, and he could just obey orders when the time came.
As the strength of the troops in his hands dwindled, Naha became more at ease in his heart. He did not have the ability of the emperor Taizu and Shizu. He could not just hold the sky and rebuild the Mongol Empire.
It’s just a bit of a pain in the ass. I had some grievances with the Ming emperor in the past. This time I have to offer treasures to resolve the conflict. Fortunately, I have occupied Liaodong in these years and robbed a lot from the Jurchen ministries and Goryeo. It is easy to send it out. Not so distressed.
Immediately, I didn’t hesitate any more, and wrote a personal letter with extremely flamboyant and flattering words, and arranged for someone to present it to His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty immediately, to show my submission.
It is a pity that I want to write again, but it is a pity that I am in a hurry, so I can only tell my staff to write such a letter a day.
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