It was really funny that the two of them were bragging about each other.
Aiyo, what the hell? Why is my father giving me looks?
Does he want me to show off in front of the old master?
I'm not going.
Can I still say that Qiu Fu's army was defeated by the Tartars? Five of his generals died on the battlefield, and his 100,000-strong army was wiped out. This was good news for the Tartars.
I've mocked the old master and Zhu Zhanji, the Crown Prince's uncle, and the few scholars of the Profound Language Pavilion who were subordinate officials of the Eastern Palace. They'll definitely beat me to death.
I won't do such a shameful thing.
I can't see, can't see, can't see. I can't see my father, and my father can't see me…
The voice in his heart sounded again.
Zhu Di looked over. Indeed, Zhu Zhanhe was lowering his head and looking straight ahead. His second son, the King of Han, Zhu Gaoxu, was trying his best to signal with his eyes…
At the same time, the pride of the eldest grandson Zhu Zhanji, the gratification of the crown prince Zhu Gaochi, and the approval of the ministers all fell into Zhu Di's eyes.
Thinking of Zhu Zhanhe's words, Zhu Di's face darkened.
An army of 100,000 was completely wiped out?
Five generals died on the battlefield?
How was this possible?
These people had followed him and even followed his father, Zhu Yuanzhang, all the way up!
Losing to the Tartars? This was simply a dream!
Little brat, you're quite bold. Not only did you dare to criticize your grandfather, but you also cursed the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. If you don't teach them a lesson in the future, they'll probably tear down the roof tiles.
Zhu Di looked meaningfully at Zhu Zhanhe, who was pretending to be an ostrich. He decided to make a mental note of it first. He would settle the score after he finished talking about the national affairs. He also had to figure out why Zhu Zhanhe's heartfelt words sounded in his heart.
Zhu Di was thinking,
"Report!"
"Battle report from 800 Li!"
A loud report suddenly came from outside the hall.
Battle report?
Other than Zhang Fu, there was also Qiu Fu.
Zhang Fu's battle report was timely and accurate, but it had been seven days since Qiu Fu had received it.
"It must be the battle report of the Duke of Qi, Qiu Fu.”
Zhu Zhanji's eyes lit up.”
The other ministers were also surprised.
Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu was a little annoyed,"How good a chance to please the old master. Why didn't my precious son accept my wink?"
Zhu Di, who was sitting on the dragon throne, felt his heart sink.
"Why do I have a bad feeling?”
"No, it won't."
"It must be Zhu Zhanhe's words that affected Zhen's judgment.”
Zhu Di looked outside the hall and said in a deep voice,""Hand it over!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The eunuch jogged all the way back to retrieve the battle report, then jogged all the way back to present the battle report.
Zhu Di personally opened the seal and spread out the piece of paper with the battle report. When he saw the first word, his head buzzed. From top to bottom, he read every word and sentence very carefully.
The more he looked, the gloomier his expression became.
The ministers noticed that Zhu Di's expression had turned ugly.
Zhu Zhanji's heart skipped a beat.
Zhu Di was silent for a while before he suddenly smashed the battle report in his hand onto the table.
With a " bang ", the penholder on the table smashed onto the inkstone, and ink splashed out.
"Qiu Fu, damn it!" Zhu Di spat out these words through gritted teeth.
Everyone was in an uproar.
Could it be that the war was unfavorable?
What did Qiu Fu do to make the Emperor so angry?
"Take a look."
Zhu Di quickly regained his composure. He pointed at the battle report and said calmly to everyone.
The clever eunuch had already gone to take the battle report. The first one was handed to the Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi. The second one, the Han King Zhu Gaoxu, could not wait to snatch the battle report from the Crown Prince's hands to read. The Crown Prince looked helpless. Zhu Zhanji, who was beside him, glared at Zhu Gaoxu, but Zhu Gaoxu ignored him. After reading it ten times, he handed it to the cabinet chief Hu Guang.
In this way,
One by one, they read the battle report, and their expressions turned extremely ugly.
What was that?
A 100,000 strong army had been completely annihilated.
In just one day, the empire had lost a Duke and five Marquises.
And the opponent was actually just a small Tartar.
One had to know that Wala and Wuliangha had stood by and watched!
My Ming Dynasty's invincible army can't even defeat a mere Tartar?
Am I still dreaming?
Some people didn't dare to believe it, while others were already convinced.
"Qiu Fu, your death is not to be regretted." Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were bloodshot as he said coldly.
Zhu Di was already too lazy to bother with Zhu Gaoxu because his mind was all on Zhu Gaoxu's son, Zhu Zhanhe.
The 100,000 strong army was completely annihilated.
Qiu Fu, Wang Cong, Huo Qin, Wang Zhong, and Li Yuan died on the battlefield.
He was right!
Was it a coincidence, or did Zhu Zhanhe really have the ability to predict the future?
Or could it be that the power of the Han King's Residence has already surpassed mine? Could the Han King's Residence know about the battle report that I don't even know about?
Zhu Di's probing eyes scanned the angry Zhu Gaoxu and the pale and timid Zhu Zhanhe, and finally stopped.
"Zhan He, why do you think Qiu Fu was defeated?”Zhu Di stared at Zhu Zhanhe and asked indifferently.
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