Daming: From the Son of Heaven to the Leader of Comprehensive Martial Arts

If he loses the protection of the emperor, even if Yan Song is the chief assistant of the cabinet, can he really beat Xu Jie, the second assistant of the cabinet?

There was a question mark in the hearts of several strict party ministers.

Moreover, the answer seems to be obvious. Yan Song, who has always been very deep in the city, seems to be no match for the old fox Xu Jie at all?

For such an obvious matter today, Yan Song didn't even see the situation clearly.

"Hehe, he's in a hurry."

Seeing Yan Song leaving in anger, Xu Jie just sneered, and then left too.

And the Qingliu party officials headed by him immediately followed with a smile on their faces.

Looking at the direction Yan Song was leaving, Zhao Hengchen hesitated for a moment, but followed. He felt that he needed to remind Yan Song.

Although he is not a strict party, the two have been friends for many years after all, and he does not want to see Yan Song step down because he offended the emperor.

How could Yan Song have imagined that the emperor Zhu Qizhen, who had returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, was smiling happily.

In fact, Zhu Qizhen's ultimate goal is to use this matter to eliminate the Jurchen tribe in Jianzhou and completely eliminate future troubles for the Ming Dynasty.

Otherwise, after a hundred years, the slaves of Jianzhou will enter the customs and seize the Daming River?

He has long wanted to destroy the Jianzhou Jurchen, but he has not found a meeting. Now that this incident happened in Liaodong, it means that the Jianzhou Jurchen came to his door.

How could Zhu Qizhen miss this golden opportunity?

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Chapter 65 Nurhachi: I will definitely step into Shanhaiguan!

Zhao Hengchen was able to walk with Yan Song.

Just this point shows that Zhao Hengchen feels that walking with Yan Song, a sleepy-eyed tiger, is far more comfortable than cooperating with the old fox Xu Jie.

At least you don't have to worry, you will be framed by Yan Song and become a fool anytime soon.

"Weizhong (Yan Song, styled Weizhong), why are you so confused all of a sudden?"

Seeing Yan Song sulking alone, Zhao Hengchen said earnestly.

"Hengchen, when did you become the same as Xu Jie? Have you ever thought that once this decision is implemented, how many people in Liaodong will have their families destroyed?"

Yan Song looked at this friend, and immediately asked with a broken heart.

He originally thought that Zhao Hengchen would support his suggestion, but he never expected that Zhao Hengchen would support Xu Jie in the end.

This made Yan Song's heart very hurt.

"Weizhong, I am not supporting that old fox Xu Jie, I am supporting the emperor, do you really still not understand?"

Zhao Hengchen's face was full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that Yan Song still didn't understand the reason why he did that in Qianqing Palace.

"What? You think I don't know His Majesty's thoughts, but this is a matter of life and death, especially this time the matter is too involved."

Yan Song sighed: "If you deal with it like this, almost all the aristocratic families in Liaodong will be unable to escape their ties. They will all be finished, and Liaodong will be bloody."

Although some people did not have any collusion with the Liaodong bandits, their stupid ideas would kill them, because these aristocratic families must have heard a lot of news and rumors.

If you don't report it, you will die!

There are 1 horse bandits active in Liaodong. It is impossible that no one knows about it. Most of these big families must be aware of it.

It's just that with the thought that the matter has nothing to do with him, he just doesn't care about it.

However, in the eyes of Zhu Qizhen, such aristocratic families, all of them are the kind of existence called knowing and not reporting, and they deserve to die.

Because they dare not even report such things to the court, how can they be sure that they are on the side of the court?

Do you want to catch chestnuts out of the fire and take the opportunity to make a fortune?

The emperor who is sitting on the dragon chair now is quite iron-blooded and ruthless, and anyone who does not agree with him will die.

Cruel, iron-blooded, and domineering, these three words are simply synonymous with this emperor. How many people have he killed since he kissed him?

Yan Song felt very distressed when he thought that Liaodong, which had been gradually prosperous with great difficulty, would weaken again because of these things.

As the chief assistant of the cabinet, what he considers are often political affairs and people's livelihood.

However, as an emperor, Zhu Qizhen only considers one thing, and that is his country.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhu Qizhen was thinking, if Yan Song, a bastard, couldn't keep one heart and pace with him, then what's the point of the existence of Yan Song, the chief assistant?

Zhu Qizhen doesn't want a chief minister who can't carry out his imperial decree seriously, especially when it concerns the country and society.

In Zhu Qizhen's eyes, all aristocratic families who don't report their knowledge deserve to die!

These aristocratic families enjoy the protection brought by the Ming Dynasty, and they don't want to serve the Ming Empire, but they still allow these horse bandits to continue to grow up and attack Xichang, so damn it!

"Yan Song, this time, you really let Lian down."

Zhu Qizhen muttered to himself.

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Liaodong, Jianzhou Jurchen tribe.

Ten thousand cavalry came back wearing bright armor, turned eight hundred miles, and finally returned.

The leader took off his hat, and he was the governor of Jianzhou left guard, Aixinjueluo Nurhachi.

If Zhu Qizhen knew this name, he would be surprised that Nurhachi, a hero in the late Ming Dynasty, also appeared in this era.

"Jianzhou has enough soldiers! You can prepare secretly and win the entire Liaodong in one fell swoop."

Nurhachi threw down [-] pieces of armor, which were obviously the Xuanjia of the Ming cavalry.

At this time, Liaodong was still a warrior of Ming Dynasty.

However, in the vast territory of Liaodong, there are many Jurchens living. These Jurchens believe in shamans, and they never think that they are the people of Ming Dynasty.

"Why are you looting again? Didn't I tell you that the emperor of Daming is now a young hero, and he should not be underestimated. Even the mighty Oirat has been completely wiped out. Why are you still not stable?"

"Where did you get these armors?"

The old head of the Jurchen tribe stared at Nurhachi and asked coldly.

He didn't want to see Nurhachi causing trouble, bringing disaster to the Jurchen tribe.

"I picked it up!"

Facing the old father's questioning, Nurhachi casually found an excuse.

"Nonsense, these mysterious armors are unique to the Ming cavalry, and if I'm not mistaken, they should belong to the Xishan Ruidian Camp. You have caused a catastrophe!"

The old patriarch scolded Nurhachi.

Nurhachi didn't take it seriously, and said clearly: "So what, sooner or later, I will lead the Jurchen warriors to step through the Shanhai Pass and conquer that fertile land."

"Father, don't worry about it when you are old, and enjoy your old age in peace."

After finishing speaking, Nurhachi walked out of the tent.

The Forbidden City just entered the night.

Wei Zhongxian entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and reported: "Your Majesty, Yu Huatian, the governor of the West Plant, is seeking an audience outside the hall."

"Let him in now."

Zhu Qizhen's eyes lit up, as long as Yuhuatian is not dead, he doesn't want to lose such a loyal arm.

"According to the order."

Wei Zhongxian retreated.

Not long after, Yuhuatian in a white robe hurried in from outside.

As soon as he entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he immediately knelt down on the ground, his eyes moistened and said: "I am ashamed to Your Majesty, and I owe Your Majesty's great trust. I have lost my troops and generals. Please punish me."

"How is your injury?"

Zhu Qizhen helped Yuhuatian up, lifted his clothes, and the wounds from four crossbow arrows appeared in front of his eyes.

"This time I went to Liaodong to investigate the taxation of Liaodong, but I was ambushed..."

Yu Huatian frowned slightly, cupped his fists, and analyzed: "The only ones who know the route of the minister's march are Li Chengliang, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, and the governor of Liaodong."

"How many people have you caught who ambushed you?"

Zhu Qizhen asked.

Although Yu Huatian doubted the Liaodong General Soldier and the Liaodong Governor, both of them were frontier officials, and without conclusive evidence, they must not move.

"Your Majesty, when I was evacuating, I did pay attention and caught three people, but all three of them committed suicide."

Yu Huatian cupped his hands and said, "I am ashamed to Your Majesty, and I owe the Emperor's kindness."

After all, Yu Huatian kowtowed again. This time he lost his army and lost his general. He was so proud that he originally wanted to kill himself outside the Forbidden City.

However, there are some things he must report to the emperor.

That's why he bought his life until now.

Hearing this, Zhu Qizhen's face became gloomy, and he asked, "Those three people you caught are the Jurchen tribe in Jianzhou?"

"Report to Your Majesty, the three people I captured were indeed Jurchen warriors from Jianzhou."

Yuhuatian answered truthfully.

"How did the Jurchens in Jianzhou obtain soldiers, horses and food?"

"Your Majesty, when Emperor Taizu set up Jianzhou Guard in Liaodong, he set up two official positions, Jianzhou Zuoduwei and Jianzhou Youduwei. He wanted to use the barbarians to rule the barbarians, and Jianzhou Youduwei was the Jurchen."

Yuhuatian explained.

"Who is the commander-in-chief of Liaodong?"

"Your Majesty, Li Chengliang is the current commander-in-chief of Liaodong, and he is the father-in-law of Nurhachi, the Jurchen patriarch."

Yuhuatian is very suspicious that the attack on Xichang this time has something to do with Li Chengliang.

"Nurhachi? The young patriarch of the Jurchen is actually Nurhachi?"

Zhu Qizhen was startled, and then his heart was as cold as ice.

Unexpectedly, Nurhachi, a wild boar, was born in this era, in this world of comprehensive martial arts. Did he come to threaten me on the Daming River?

"Yuhuatian."

"Chen is here!"

"You went to Liaodong this time, and lost troops and generals, so you have to be punished! From now on, you will be removed from the post of Zhenyuan General, and you will still retain the post of Governor of the West Factory. Do you have any complaints?"

"I have no complaints!"

The position of General Zhenyuan was earned by Yuhuatian and flattening the grasslands. As a eunuch, he can be named as a general in history.

But now that he is not doing his job well, he is dismissed without complaint.

Because the emperor wants to distinguish between rewards and punishments, if he kills a chicken to show the monkey, he is willing to be the monkey.This position may not be impossible to earn back in the future.

"Okay, you go down first."

With a wave of Zhu Qizhen's hand, Yu Huatian walked away.

In the entire Qianqing Palace, only Zhu Qizhen was left.

How to deal with the Jurchen tribe in Jianzhou?

Of course it is impossible to let go of one!

However, Zhu Qizhen also knew that even though Yu Qian and the Jinyiwei had been dispatched, it was impossible to completely wipe out the Jurchen tribe in Jianzhou with only the [-] Shenji Battalion soldiers and the [-] Jinyiwei.

There are at least 10 Jurchen tribes in Jianzhou!

The troops led by Yu Qian were nothing but Zhu Qizhen's suspicious strategy. As for how to completely wipe out the Jurchens, Zhu Qizhen had other killer moves.

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Chapter 66 The House of Kings