First Prince of Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 88

  Zhu Biao frowned and stared at the topographical map in front of him. Things couldn't be so simple. The envoy sent by Prince Bei Yuan seemed to have no brains, and it was obvious that he wanted to hold him back.

  Zhu Di looked at it for a long time and said suspiciously: "What are they thinking about? After Song Guogong finishes sweeping the land of Yanyun, Beiping will be an enclave. Then they won't even be able to bring in a morsel of food?"

  Zhu Biao turned around and sat back on the seat: "Fourth brother, go and ask Mu Ying to come over!"

Zhu Di agreed to leave, and Zhu Biao leaned on the back of his chair and silently calculated, "There are a lot of Bei Yuan remnants, but there are only a handful of people who are capable of participating in this situation, and they are all far away, and they can quickly give him a fatal blow." The only one left is Shanxi Wang Baobao."

After a while, Zhu Di led Mu Ying in, and Zhu Biao directly ordered: "Xu Shuai should have arrived, you lead people to Shanxi to check Wang Baobao's whereabouts, if Wang Baobao is still in Shanxi, please ask the King of Zhongshan to monitor him closely. Wang Baobao is not here, immediately ask King Zhongshan to send cavalry over to support him!"

  Mu Ying knew that the matter was extremely urgent as soon as she heard it, and immediately took the order to go, while Zhu Di walked up to Zhu Biao and asked, "Brother, didn't Wang Baobao and their prince have turned against each other, why are they still cooperating?"

  Zhu Biao said: "The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. The Northern Yuan Dynasty has reached the time when they have to unite. Now they want to annihilate our 300,000 people in one fell swoop, and then stick to the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun. When they regain their vitality, they will conquer the world in the south."

  Zhu Di sneered and said: "Their internal struggle for power and profit has not stopped so far. What can they do to regain their strength?"

  Zhu Biao stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yes, foreign thieves are difficult to defend against, and domestic thieves are difficult to prevent!"

  Zhu Di's face darkened. Speaking of this, it's nothing if you pat me on the shoulder!

  Zhu Biao said with a smile: "Go and invite Uncle Chengyi to come over."

  Zhu Di nodded helplessly, and could only continue to run errands.

  Liu Jin brought him a bowl of chicken soup: "Master, you have worked so hard, drink chicken soup to make up for it, I only added a few ginseng whiskers!"

  Zhu Biao never refuses anyone who comes. After drinking a bowl of ginseng chicken soup, he feels much more comfortable in his stomach.

   At this time, Liu Bowen also came in, saluted Zhu Biao and sat aside: "Did your Highness send someone to Shanxi?"

  Zhu Biao nodded and said: "Since Uncle Chengyi has thought of it a long time ago, why don't you remind me earlier."

  Liu Bowen supported a goatee and said: "It would be a good thing if these highnesses can think of it by themselves, and what others teach you is not counted!"

   After Liu Bowen finished speaking, he looked at the bowl in Zhu Biao's hand and said, "Oh, chicken soup, I haven't had it for a long time."

  Zhu Biao smiled and told Liu Jin: "I still don't serve a bowl to Uncle Chengyi."

  Liu Jin was very distressed. He spent a lot of effort on these chickens. He was afraid that they would die on the way, so he had to go to see them twice a day.

Liu Bowen sighed contentedly and said: "Actually, Wang Baobao should have led all the elite cavalry to leave Shanxi long ago. Those who stayed in Shanxi were just abandoned infantry. Xu Shuai used his troops safely. I'm afraid he hasn't started to attack hard. Discover the reality of the other party."

  Zhu Biao also nodded, Shanxi is too close here, if you abandon the infantry, you can indeed stab Zhu Biao in the back when Xu Da didn't notice it.

   But sometimes wars are not something you can win just by knowing it. Wang Baobao has at least 100,000 cavalrymen. In addition, there are probably more cavalry in Beiping City than Zhu Biao.

   In the final analysis, it still depends on hard power. The opponent's strategy is actually not difficult to guess, but no one knows where Wang Baobao is.

   In the end, maybe Wang Baobao wouldn't come to stab him in the back, and maybe he would just take a detour and go straight to him. "

   At that time, the one who gets stabbed in the **** will be Emperor Beiyuan. After all, it is the end of the dynasty, and it is not bad to kill the emperor and sit on the throne.

  Liu Bowen put down the clean bowl and said: "No matter what, my army sticks to the camp, and they have nothing to do, just like we have nothing to do with everyone."

  Zhu Biao said: "So, Prince Beiyuan will definitely go out of the city, choose a place that is suitable for both parties as the decisive battle, and create conditions for Wang Baobao's backstab."

Liu Bowen nodded: "He is also in urgent need of military exploits. I heard that Emperor Beiyuan is in poor health, and the people below are watching. If he can regain Dadu this time, defeat Daming and capture the crown prince of Ming Dynasty, then he can directly bring him with him without waiting for Emperor Beiyuan to die. The general trend is forcing the palace to seize power."

As soon as Zhu Biao heard it, he felt more at ease, as long as both sides were eager, what he was most worried about was that the other party would not be able to shrink back, and it would be best to end the battle before May, so that there would be no need to recruit a large number of civilian husbands, and the common people could feel at ease Farming.

   Just as he was talking, he heard Chang Yuchun coming to see him, Zhu Biao asked someone to come in, and Liu Jin reluctantly offered his own chicken soup.

  The chicken soup was already a little cold, Chang Yuchun killed it with two mouthfuls, then looked at Zhu Biao and said, "What do you think, Your Highness, how should this battle be fought, and how far will it go?"

Zhu Biao closed his eyes and thought for a while and said: "It would be the best if we can decide the world in one battle. Eighty percent of Bei Yuan's troops are here. If there are still 100,000 troops after the victory, I will go straight to Shangdu and completely Bury Bei Yuan!"

   Chang Yuchun looked at Liu Bowen and said, "Don't hide your clumsiness, help His Highness make this great achievement, and the Holy Majesty will let you go back to seclusion!"

  Liu Bowen looked at Zhu Biao upon hearing the words, with expectation in his eyes.

  Zhu Biao naturally knew Liu Bowen's embarrassing position in the court. Zhu Yuanzhang thought he was not close enough to him, but he was reluctant and worried about letting this talented man retire and return home.

  Before Zhu Biao made his promise, Liu Bowen stood up and said, "It is decided to plan for His Highness, and only Your Highness can bear such immortal achievements!"

  Zhu Biao laughed when he heard the words. As expected of Liu Bowen who ruled the world, he actually didn't want to be forced by others to make a promise.

  Zhu Biao said: "Then please trouble sir."

   After Liu Bowen finished speaking, he asked Zhu Biao for Quan Xu and went out. Zhu Biao was also relieved. It was really reassuring to have such a mastermind. No wonder Zhu Yuanzhang was reluctant to let him go.

  Chang Yuchun looked at Zhu Biao and said: "The strength of the two armies is similar. If you want to win a big victory, you must take risks. Actually, I don't recommend doing this.

  Zhu Biao knows that Chang Yuchun still hopes that he will go on in a safe and sound way, but time is not waiting for us. Now is the opportunity to lay the best foundation for Daming. Once missed, there will never be another one.

  After so many years, Zhu Biao has almost forgotten about the future generations. He has devoted all his heart and energy to this newly born dynasty. He wants Ming to surpass Han and Tang Dynasties, far surpassing any dynasty in Chinese history.

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