Chapter 130 Spiritual Roots and Spiritual Fruits, the Small Country of Zuer (6.1K words)

"Yes, Father."

Ashikaga Yoshimochi kowtowed respectfully again. Although he was a general who conquered the barbarians, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of his father.

He knew very well that he was just a puppet.

"How about the guardian daimyo in each realm?"

The Muromachi shogunate was different from the shogunate after the Japanese Warring States Period. The relationship between the submission of daimyo in various places and the Ashikaga clan was more like a clan clan and a branch clan.

The unique music of samadhi thread and shakuhachi is accompanied by the dancing cherry blossoms.

"After receiving the order from Father, all the daimyo from all regions have been actively organizing their armies. They only need to wait for Father's order before they can assemble and go to Goryeo."

Ashikaga Yoshimochi said in a serious voice.

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu's current strategy is the same as that of Toyotomi Hideyoshi who ended the Japanese Warring States Period a hundred years later, first conquering Goryeo, and then marching from Goryeo to the Ming Dynasty.

After all, they don't know how to teleport. If they directly cross the sea into the Ming Dynasty, the risk of the ship capsizing halfway is extremely high.

However, when Ashikaga Yoshimachi said this, it was obvious that he was not very confident.

This little brother in his early twenties is different from his father. Although he is a general who conquers the barbarians and is nominally the real leader of the Japanese country, he is actually acting as a microphone for his father. But the important thing is to have self-awareness.

From the bottom of his heart, he did not think that his father's expedition to the Ming Dynasty would be successful.

Moreover, he was also very familiar with a former Southern Dynasty nobleman named 'Sasuke'. This Sasuke was the son of the Southern Dynasty Emperor. The two met in private a few days ago. Sasuke told him about the battle that destroyed five thousand Japanese pirates.

But Ashikaga Yoshimochi did not dare to disobey the orders from his father. He knew the character of Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, unified the north and south, suppressed the emperor, created the Muromachi era, appointed himself Taizheng Minister, and was arbitrary to the extreme.

"いいですね(very good)."

Ashikaga Yoshimitsu slowly stood up, his unique domineering aura exuding.

………………

Ming Dynasty, Yingtian Forbidden City.

Fengtian Hall.

The eight military generals had already retreated first. Zhu Xiongying gave them one day to prepare for the expedition, which was indeed in a hurry.

Within this day, they need to select their deputies, staff generals, etc. Of course, people like Xu Huizu also have to arrange many matters at home in advance.

When Xu Huizu left Fengtian Hall, his face was extremely solemn. He could only go home quickly and tell his second brother Xu Yingxu to handle Xu Miaojin's marriage on his behalf. Xu Yingxu was only twenty-six this year and was very unreliable.

Spectrum, this is what Xu Huizu is most worried about.

As for the army, there is no need to worry too much.

The Beijing camp army was recuperating in Shandong. After eating and drinking well for a few days, their energy and spirit have been fully restored. After all, the Beijing camp army did not suffer much losses in the battle of Shandong.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

The Minister of Punishment suddenly stood up.

"explain."

Zhu Xiongying didn't like to stay in Fengtian Hall for too long. The main reason was that the chair under his buttocks was too stiff, and his tailbone felt a little sore after sitting for a long time.

"Your Majesty, Huang Zicheng, the former Minister of Dali Temple, has been imprisoned in Tianlao for a long time. He heard that Your Majesty has ascended the throne and has great power, so he worships Your Majesty from afar in prison every day and night."

Huang Zicheng?

Zhu Xiongying was slightly startled.

If Bao Zhao hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that he was actually still in jail.

The meaning of Bao Zhao's words is also very obvious. It is not a problem to keep him locked up like this. Your Majesty, please tell me, how to deal with this person? Should he be imprisoned or released?

"I have my own arrangements."

Zhu Xiongying really didn't know how to arrange this for Huang Zicheng.

Do you think this person is stupid?

It is impossible for a fool to win first place in the examination, let alone to wear a scarlet robe in the ups and downs of the temple.

But you said that this guy is a talent, but you really don’t know where his shining point is. At least judging from this guy’s historical performance, it’s obviously not good for him to be placed in a powerful and core position.

"According to the decree."

Bao Zhao saluted and returned to the train.

"Tie Xuan, the Beijing camp still needs to be expanded. Please make a plan on this matter and submit it to me soon."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Tie Xuan again.

At present, there are only more than 300,000 troops in the Beijing camp. These people are obviously not enough. After all, more and more land will be conquered in the future, and troops will need to be stationed on the spot to prevent rebellion.

"According to the decree."

Tie Hyun salutes.

In fact, he had already had this idea.

However, after hearing His Majesty the Emperor's words, Xia Yuanji's already gloomy expression standing next to him suddenly darkened again, and his whole person felt like he was about to snap at any moment.

Expanding the capital camp, these four words represent the white money flowing like water.

Before Xia Yuanji was summoned to the Fengtian Palace, he was being forced to transfer money by the 'Ministry of Works, Ministry of Rites, Xuantian Supervisor, Zhangtian Supervisor, and Tiangong Supervisor', etc. It was good now.

As expected, the money-demanding group will need another military department next.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Zhu Xiongying felt a strange aura appear in the territory of Yingtian.

Zhu Xiongying has reached the mastery bottleneck in his spiritual movement, and his spiritual consciousness covers hundreds of miles. After he breaks through the mastery, he can reach the realm of thousands of miles. Zhu Xiongying can know all the abnormalities that happen in Yingtian City if he wants to know.

In just one moment, Zhu Xiongying's figure disappeared from the dragon chair.

All the officials in the palace were stunned.

What happened?

Why did His Majesty the Emperor suddenly disappear? At least he said hello after leaving the court!

Just when the ministers were wondering whether they should leave or not, the word "withdraw from the court" echoed in the hall. The ministers saluted the empty dragon chair, then turned around and exited the Fengtian Hall.

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Liu Bowen was walking in the courtyard outside Fengtian Hall, frowning, and he seemed worried at first glance.

He originally planned to resign and retire after this round of Beijing inspections was over.

However, His Majesty the Emperor gave him the title of Duke and Grand Master, which made Liu Bowen feel a little embarrassed for a while. He had never been so honored before when he was about to die.

In addition, it is a certainty that his son Liu Lian will take charge of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Father and son are in the same temple and both hold key positions, which will inevitably arouse jealousy.

Liu Bowen has been cautious all his life and knows well that the higher he stands, the harder he falls.

………………

Ningshou Palace.

Ever since Zhu Xiongying ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and A Biao was enshrined as the Supreme Emperor, he moved here from the East Palace. After all, the East Palace where he lived before was where the prince lived, and it would not be appropriate to continue living there.

Because of Zhu Yunzhen's tricks, the Lu family was expelled and there was no one close to take care of Abiao. Therefore, Chu King Zhu Yunxi and Princess Jiangdu were both allowed to live in the palace to take care of the Supreme Emperor.

At this time, in the small garden of Ningshou Palace, the afternoon sunshine was full of laziness, making people feel tired without even realizing it.

But at this time, the maids and eunuchs in Ningshou Palace were all panicked and could not feel sleepy at all.

A Biao was sitting in a wheelchair, while Zhu Yunxi and Jiang Du were guarding little Yi Lun who was rolling and screaming on the ground with anxious expressions. Little Yi Lun's cheeks were glowing red one after another, and his body was extremely tired.

Hot, even the blue bricks on the floor have a faint tendency to be hot black.

"Has the imperial doctor arrived?"

Abiao shouted in a deep voice.

After lunch, the family just chatted and admired the flowers in the garden.

Abiao's mood has become much happier since he resigned and served as the crown prince for thirty-one years. It's like a big burden has been lifted off his shoulders.

My mood was happy and my body felt much better, so I gathered my children to enjoy family happiness.

Originally, Zhu Yunxi was playing chess with A Biao, while Jiang Du was teasing little Yi Lun. It was a warm scene of a loving father and a filial son, and a deep love between sisters.

But suddenly, Xiao Yi Lun screamed "Wow", and then he squatted down, his face was twisted, he held his stomach hard and said it hurt, tears fell down, and in the end it hurt so much that he rolled on the ground, wow

Crying loudly.

"Father, it will take another quarter of an hour for the imperial doctor to arrive!"

Seeing Xiao Yilun in such pain, Zhu Yunxi was also very anxious.

"Father, why don't I go to the emperor's brother? The emperor's brother must have a way!"

Zhu Yunxi knew that his eldest brother Zhu Xiongying always loved little Yilun. If he knew that little Yilun was in such pain, he would definitely drop everything and come for treatment.
To be continued...