The scene was silent.
Although they quarreled, there was no overnight feud between father and son.
Empress Ma said seriously.
"Old Fifth, the matter has already happened. What do you think we should do?”
"If we continue to quarrel, we will let all the civil and military officials watch the show.”
Zhu Rong didn't say that he wouldn't let this go.
People are not saints, who can be free from mistakes.
He thought for a moment and then said the solution.
"Since mother has pleaded, your son has no choice but to give father face.”
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes widened.
Face?
At the scene of a large-scale club's death, you're talking about face with me?
"I will give father three choices. The first choice was to return the sweet potato to his son. The second choice was to apologize to your son in front of all the ministers. The third option was to allow your son to form his own army.”
Everyone was stunned.
'This…'
This was clearly letting the Emperor make a choice.
Prince Zhou carrying a spear to Taihe Palace seemed to be a reckless act.
In fact, he had already considered everything.
Let's not talk about anything else.
These three choices were enough to give Zhu Yuanzhang a headache.
The first choice was to return the sweet potatoes.
Now, the grain supply in the north of the desert was tight, and the national treasury was empty.
The sweet potatoes could not be returned.
The second option was to have the Emperor apologize to him in front of all the ministers.
This was absolutely impossible.
Since ancient times, emperors had always been the symbol of authority and dignity.
How could he apologize to a child?
The third choice was equivalent to giving Prince Zhou the right to form an army.
Everyone knew.
All the emperors from ancient times to the present were especially wary of this.
Once His Highness took control of the army, he would take the opportunity to start a rebellion.
Then Da Ming's safety was in a precarious situation.
Zhu Yuanzhang also widened his eyes and stared at the little brat in front of him.
He was only 12 years old, but the words he said seemed to have been carefully thought out.
This kind of mentality was almost equivalent to an adult in his twenties.
In other words, Zhou Wang came prepared.
Empress Ma was originally in the middle of making peace, but when she saw this choice, she was also dumbfounded.
This child was really scheming.
He was so mature and comprehensive in his consideration of the problem.
She had a feeling that No. 5 was going to take advantage of the situation.
Crown Prince Zhu Biao was indeed shocked.
He was surprised by Zhu Rong's performance. Each of these three choices hit the nail on the head.
Zhu Yuanzhang had no idea where to start.
Was this still the laowu who was always sloppy?
Perhaps…everything in the past was really an act by No. 5.
Zhu Xiong glanced around the hall and saw everyone's reaction.
After a short discussion, all the officials turned to look at Zhu Yuanzhang.
They wanted to see which path the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty would choose.
…………
Mobei.
Under the banner of Great General Blue Jade.
The 50,000 elite soldiers had been starving for a day and a night.
The supply camp had yet to deliver the rations.
Geng Bingwen also looked weak.
"General Lan, if the rations arrive any later, I'm afraid that the fifty thousand elite soldiers won't be able to hold on.”
At this moment.
The sound of horse hooves suddenly came from afar.
The carriage carrying the supplies from the supply camp arrived.
These 50,000 elite soldiers seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.
The transport of the supplies had arrived, enough for these 50,000 elite soldiers to eat for a day.
He started a fire to cook and fill his stomach.
After this series of actions, the 50,000 elite soldiers immediately recovered their spirits.
At this time, Geng Bingwen and Great General Lan Yu were planning to hold a grudge.
"If it weren't for the timely arrival of the Prince of Yan, I'm afraid that more than half of these 50,000 elite soldiers would have been lost. Speaking of which, this is all thanks to the Prince of Yan.”
Geng Bingwen stared into the distance as a thought popped up in his mind.
"Great General Lan, I have an idea. I wonder if I should say it?”
General Lan waved his hand.
"Just say it."
Geng Bingwen finally revealed his thoughts.
"General, our army has just arrived and has yet to stabilize, but Wang Baobao has already given us a show of strength.”
"Although there were no casualties. However, the rations were also burned to the ground.”
"Since ancient times, grain and fodder have been the foundation of war.”
"If the rations from the Ying Tian Prefecture are delayed, even General Xu's 50,000 elite soldiers might starve to death before they even enter the battlefield, let alone our 50,000 elite soldiers.”
"Instead of being in a passive situation, why don't we take the initiative to attack…"
Hearing Geng Bingwen's explanation, Great General Lan Yu fell into deep thought.
"You're right. If this continued, he, Wang Bao, would be able to protect his base without fear.”
"We're the ones at a disadvantage."
Geng Bingwen probed.
"So, is the general going to order a sneak attack?”
Lan Yu made up her mind.
"Tonight, at the third watch, order the army to attack Wang Baobao's camp.”
"Today, we will set up camp and rest early.”
…………
At midnight.
Great General Lan Yu's 50,000 elite cavalry galloped towards Wang Baobao's camp.
Dust rose behind him.
He walked to a desired place.
General Blue Jade stopped the reins.
"How far is it from here to the Tula River?”
A soldier replied.
"Less than 60 miles."
Great General Lan Yu ordered.
"Everyone, charge!"
…………
In the Yuan Army camp.
The princess consort of Dayuan, Zhu Yun Qi Mu Ge, was talking to a six or seven-year-old boy.
"Why aren't you going?"
The little boy said in a childish voice.
"I want to be with Mother."
In the distance.
King Qi's eldest daughter, Princess Hai Bie, was playing with her clansmen.
When Consort Qi saw this scene, her heart was filled with warmth.
At this moment.
The sound of horse hooves came from outside.
The alert Sheng Yong put down the book in his hand and quickly pulled out his sword.
"Protect the Princess Consort."
Instantly.
The entire Yuan Army camp became a battlefield.
The soldiers of the Great Ming Dynasty who had gathered their spirits bravely killed the enemy for revenge.
Countless arrows shot over.
The two sides fought and collided.
After two hours of fighting, the Yuan army was finally defeated.
The princess consort, Princess Haibie, the two little princes, and Sheng Yong were all captured.
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