The stupid son of Chongba

Chapter 206 Whoever gives birth to a child first will have his son become the eldest grandson of the Ming Emperor!

Chapter 205

Ma Xiuying chuckled.

"I thought I was anxious enough, but you are even more anxious than me."

She joked,

"We don't even know if it's a boy or a girl yet!"

"You're obsessed with having a grandson, but the odds are in half on a boy and a girl. Don't have too high expectations. I love them no matter if they're grandsons or granddaughters! Of course, it would be best if both were grandsons. That way, no matter how many children they have later, at least they'll have one grandson."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded.

I'm only thinking about my eldest grandson. What if it's my eldest granddaughter?

When a granddaughter grows up, she will eventually become someone else’s wife. Only the grandson will be the inheritance of the Zhu family!
"We'll find out later when we get back to that old bull nose Peng Xuan."

Zhu Yuanzhang stroked his beard and said,

"Let's just treat him as our grandson first! Let us have some fun!"

"When I came here just now, I had already thought of a name, Xiongying, Xiongwei! What do you think?"

"The one from the first family is called Zhu Xiongying, and the one from the sixth family is called Zhu Xiongwei!"

"Listen, how domineering! Just by looking at the name, you can tell that he must be a man of great stature!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiuying pondered over the two names.

"Zhu Xiongying, Zhu Xiongwei..."

"It sounds a bit too rough and not elegant at all, especially this majestic one, which sounds like he is very strong but not very smart."

"I don't think Little Orange will agree."

Zhu Yuanzhang rolled his eyes.

"He doesn't agree? Who does he think he is?"

"We have to take this name!"

Ma Xiuying kicked Lao Zhu in the bed.

"Please respect the father! He finally has a child, but he doesn't even have the right to name him."

She said with dissatisfaction,
"I guess Biao'er will listen to you, but Xiaojuzi definitely won't. When the time comes, he can name him whatever he wants, and you are not allowed to interfere!"

Zhu Xiongwei.

Based on her understanding of Zhu Ju, she would probably shake her head when she heard such a name!
"Why are you kicking me?"

"Okay, okay, then we'll decide the name of our eldest grandson! Biao'er is the best behaved one! Hehe..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was in a very good mood at the moment, so he naturally did not argue with Ma Xiuying. He just laughed, shaking his head.

"It's still uncertain who will give birth to the eldest grandson."

Ma Xiuying suddenly said,

"According to the imperial physician, the two became pregnant at very similar times."

"That means that the dates of their births may be very close in the future! It's even possible that they will give birth one after the other!"

"And Miaoyun's health is better than Meirong's, which means... Miaoyun has a chance to be pregnant!"

"If Miaoyun's son is born first, then Xiaojuzi's child will be the eldest legitimate child, and Biaoer's child will be the second legitimate child."

"Or maybe Miaoyun gave birth to a son and Meirong gave birth to a daughter..."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked stern.

“…It’s really possible.”

He murmured,

"If Miaoyun gave birth to a boy and Meirong gave birth to a girl, then this status would be easier to give."

"But if both of them give birth to boys, and Miaoyun is born earlier, then the title of the emperor's eldest grandson..."

The eldest grandson of the Ming Emperor!
This title is not ordinary! It can be said that he was born with a very high political status!

Generally speaking, of course, only the eldest son of the prince can have this title, and according to the order of seniority, he must be the first to give birth.

But now a special situation has arisen... Zhu Ju has overtaken others, and his son may also become the eldest grandson of the emperor!

This way, it becomes a bit subtle.

If Miaoyun really gives birth first, should he be given the title of the emperor's eldest grandson or not?
"I think it's better to seek truth from facts."

Ma Xiuying saw that Zhu Yuanzhang looked a little conflicted, so she said,
"Whoever is born first is the one."

"It's nothing more than a title. Even if Xiaojuzi's son really becomes the eldest grandson of the emperor, if Biao'er succeeds to the throne smoothly in the future, it will not affect Xiongying's succession as the second grandson."

"It's just that Xiaojuzi's son has a more honorable status, which I am happy to see."

Although the two babies were still in her belly, Ma Xiuying had already begun to be partial to one of them involuntarily.

For Zhu Ju's children, she always wanted to give them more and better.

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered for a moment.

"...Okay, you're right. We should be realistic and see how God wills it."

He nodded and said,

"I always feel that there is something magical about this kid Lao Liu. I really don't know where he got Liu Bang's sword from."

"His speech at the swearing-in ceremony really shocked me. I actually saw some of the qualities of a heroic leader in him!"

"Just like that, if we go back to the time of war, we will fight him!"

Zhu Ju's words were extremely inflammatory!
"Well, he is better than his teacher."

Ma Xiuying agreed.

"He is stronger than both of us. After this battle, he will definitely be recognized by all the soldiers of the Ming army and have a certain prestige in the army."

"This child is growing up so fast! He was a naughty kid two years ago, but now he's become tough and seems to be able to stand on his own!"

"Give him a few more years, and I don't know how good he will be! I now believe in the saying 'God is jealous'. His stupid years must have been a disaster. Once he gets over it, he will soar to the sky."

At this moment, she praised her son without blushing or getting nervous, she just felt proud.

"Well...he is okay, but you are exaggerating. Let's see how Xu Da fights this battle!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, closed his eyes and said,

"Although there is no problem with the dispatch of all parties, I still feel a little uneasy."

"Let's discuss this with Liu Bowen and the others tomorrow to see if there is a better way to play."

Ma Xiuying raised her eyebrows.

"By the way, you must share the battle reports from the frontline with me!"

she said,

"I need to know the movements of the army, especially the central army and the movements of Little Orange's army!"

"You must report to me every day. I want to know!"

Zhu Yuanzhang opened his eyes.

"As a queen, it's fine for you to interfere in government affairs, but now you want to interfere in military affairs?"

Old Zhu said with some displeasure,

"These are the top secrets of the country! How can I let a woman in the harem like you read them every day?"

"we……"

Snapped!
Ma Xiuying kicked Zhu Yuanzhang again in bed.

"Top secret, right?"

Snapped!
"A woman from the harem, huh? Okay, then don't let women from the harem help you in the future!"

"Get out, get out now! In the harem, the women have the final say! As the mistress of the harem, I order you to get out of here immediately and don't stay in my bed!"

She struggled and kicked Zhu Yuanzhang, causing him to retreat again and again.

"OK OK!"

"Stop it, stop it! We were just kidding you! Really... you just can't stand a joke!"

"Ouch! Where are you kicking?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was busy defending himself while smiling apologetically,

"Here you go. Send a copy of every military move to Kunning Palace!"

"Is this okay?"

"There's just one thing. You don't understand military matters, so you can watch but you can't make decisions. Got it?"

"I believe you are good at handling domestic affairs, but you are a complete layman in military affairs. Don't come to me and complain when the time comes. I have a method for deploying troops."

Ma Xiuying snorted.

"Do you need to say more?"

she said,

"I just want to make sure Little Orange is safe at all times. I don't care about anything else."

"Then it's settled. All military reports must be copied to me. Nothing can be missed... Actually, although I have never fought in a war, it doesn't necessarily mean I don't have military talent! What if I can figure out the trick and help you with your advice?"

Zhu Yuanzhang rolled his eyes.

"……sleep!"

He rolled up the quilt, turned over and fell asleep.

Ma Xiuying: “…”

"Dead pig!"

She kicked Zhu Yuanzhang in annoyance and lay down.

……

Time flies, and it has been more than two months since Zhu Ju set out on the northern expedition.

Although he promised to write to her in ten days, more than two months later, he only wrote one letter, and the content was very simple. He just asked how she was and said that everything was fine during the march. Ma Xiuying was so angry that she wrote him several letters to reprimand him.

After more than two months of pregnancy, Xu Miaoyun's belly was already slightly bulging. It was not known whether it was because of the child or because of the excessive nutrition during this period, which caused fat to grow on her belly.

In comparison, Chang Meirong's belly was relatively flat, and she didn't look pregnant, even though she had carefully followed the imperial physician's advice and maintained a healthy and regular routine.

In Kunning Palace, the mother-in-law and daughters-in-law were chatting. Ma Xiuying was teaching her two daughters-in-law how to raise children, but suddenly she heard a voice coming from outside.

"Your Majesty, I have sent you a copy of the military report. Please have a look at it."

Hearing this, both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law looked over.

"Another military report?"

Ma Xiuying ordered,

"I don't want to see the situation on the east and west routes. Just give me the troops on the middle route."

"Where are they now? Have they left Yanmen Pass?"

"You read it."

A lot of military newspapers have piled up in the Kunning Palace.

Basically, there is not much content. The whole journey is just rushing to reach the designated location according to the emperor's strategic deployment.

So, after seeing it so much, she lost interest. At most, Ma Xiuying was a little interested in where Zhu Ju was.

It was because that damn kid never wrote to her that she could only learn about Zhu Ju's movements from the military newspaper.

"Yes."

The eunuch opened the military report and read:
"General Xu Da stationed his troops in Shanxi, and sent Lan Yu, a cavalry general under Deputy General Zhu Ju, as the vanguard. They first went out of Yanmen Pass and defeated Wang Baobao's 2,000 cavalrymen at Yemachuan. Lan Yu, the vanguard, made great contributions in the battle."

"After that, General Lan Yu pursued the victory and defeated Wang Baobao again at the Tula River. Wang Baobao fled and built fortifications in the area north of the ridge to defend against the fierce attack of our Ming Dynasty."

Ma Xiuying raised her eyebrows and looked at Chang Meirong in the yard.

"This Lan Yu...sounds a little familiar."

"Mei Rong, that's your relative, right? It seems to be your uncle?"

Chang Meirong's eyes lit up slightly as she listened to the battle report.

"To my mother, yes."

She smiled and said,
"Lan Yu is my mother's younger brother, and my uncle."

Ma Xiuying nodded slightly.

"In that case, we are still brothers."

"Very good, very good. Your Chang family is full of brave generals. Although your father is gone, there is now a brave general like Lan Yu rising up."

"I think that with his success in battle, it shouldn't be a problem for him to get the title of Marquis from your father in the future."

Ma Xiuying was naturally more friendly towards her "family members".

As a mature female politician, she has keenly realized that Lan Yu may become Biao'er's right-hand man in the future and occupy a place in the military.

"Thanks to Uncle Six for his support."

Chang Meirong glanced at Xu Miaoyun and said with a smile,

"Originally, my uncle was assigned to the Western Route Army. It was with the help of my sixth uncle that he was promoted to the Central Route and given the position of Cavalry General. This gave him the opportunity to make achievements and establish his career."

"If he can really be granted a title, he must thank Sixth Uncle for his support in the future."

Ma Xiuying suddenly realized.

"I see."

She nodded, then snorted coldly,

"It looks like we've found a piece of gold, but... Humph! This guy has been gone for more than two months, and the second letter hasn't arrived yet! He said such nice things when he left, but now..."

"I think he's been having a mad time outside! He forgot that I have a mother and wife at home! Humph! When he comes back, I'll show you how I'll deal with him!"

Obviously, Ma Xiuying was very resentful at this moment!

His attitude towards Zhu Ju was like that towards a son who stayed out all night in an Internet cafe and did not come back home, with gnashing of teeth.

"Mother..."

Xu Miaoyun gave a bitter smile and was about to say something to defend her husband when her stomach suddenly churned.

"vomit--"

The nausea-inducing feeling came over her again, causing her to dry heave.

"What happened?"

"Take it easy... Come, have some sour plums."

Now that her daughter-in-law is the first, Ma Xiuying has no time to scold her son and quickly serves him sour plums.

"Ah."

Xu Miaoyun ate two sour plums, and her expression finally eased a little.

It's really strange, as soon as I ate the sour plums, the symptoms of dry retching quickly alleviated.

Seeing her complexion improve, Ma Xiuying smiled and blinked:
"They say sour food makes a boy, spicy food makes a girl. You like sour food, so it looks like it's a son."

Xu Miaoyun was slightly startled and rubbed her belly.

She also hoped for a son.

Just as Chang Meirong said before, as a woman, as long as she can give birth to a son, the most important task in her life is accomplished.

Besides, everyone expected her to give birth to a big fat boy, and she also wanted her belly to be more fulfilling and live up to expectations.

When Chang Meirong heard this, she subconsciously grabbed a sour plum and put it into her mouth.

“I think I like sour food.”

She smacked her lips and said sincerely,
"The palace has been keeping this on hand lately, so I'll just eat a handful when I have nothing to do."

Ma Xiuying and Xu Miaoyun both smiled when they heard this.

"Okay, okay, you're giving birth to a son too. Both of you are giving birth to big fat boys."

She smiled and said,
"If this is really possible, then God will bless our Zhu family."

The three of them were chatting when another voice suddenly came from outside. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Queen!"

"His Highness has a letter. His Highness has a letter!"

Cuizhu held a package in her hand and shouted all the way to Ma Xiuying, saying,
"My lady! Here!"

Ma Xiuying: “!!!”

Xu Miaoyun: "!!!"

Upon hearing the news, both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law were shocked and stood up involuntarily.

"Quick, quick, open it and let me see!"

"This brat finally knew about the letter!"

The package was opened, revealing a letter, a bag of dried fruits, and a bottle of dark brown liquid.

"This is?"

Chang Meirong was a little curious, so she opened the bottle and immediately smelled a sour smell coming from her nose, which choked her.

"What is this? This is..."

"Jealous!"

Ma Xiuying and Xu Miaoyun were both a little confused.

"Is this... a bag of dried apricots?"

Confused, Ma Xiuying opened the envelope and read:
"My dear mother, and my dear wife Miaoyun, do you miss me? I haven't replied to your letter for such a long time, my mother must be so angry that she's scolding me for being unfilial behind my back, hehe..."

Xu Miaoyun smiled and glanced at Ma Xiuying.

"Humph...you brat knows me well."

Ma Xiuying snorted lightly, but a smile appeared on her face.

"I'm not being lazy on purpose. I'm just busy with military affairs. Every day when I open my eyes, I have to take care of the food, drink, defecation and urination of tens of thousands of soldiers. I also have to do psychological work on them from time to time. By the way, I also have to work part-time as an inspector and a punishment officer in the army. I'm almost becoming a general manager! Old Xu is too much. He actually said that this is to train me! Humph... I feel like I'm the general who is conquering the north, and he's just here for a tour!"

Xu Miaoyun pouted.

"How could Dad do this?"

She felt a little sorry for her husband at this moment, and naturally started complaining about her old father.

"So fine."

Ma Xiuying commented:

"Without going through brutal battles or risking one's life, one can get along well with the soldiers and gain a deep understanding of the entire team. This is military internal affairs."

"Your father is giving Xiaojuzi the opportunity to completely interfere in military affairs."

She could see at a glance that Xu Da was intentionally cultivating Zhu Ju and steadily improving his prestige in the army.

Although the speech at the oath-taking ceremony was very successful, it only made the soldiers admire Zhu Ju a little. When the passion faded, everyone continued to do what they had to do.

Therefore, Xu Da's behavior was to deepen Zhu Ju's influence in the army.

The soldiers must obey Zhu Ju's orders in eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, walking, standing, sitting and lying down, which will naturally form authority!

Xu Miaoyun suddenly realized and continued reading the letter:
"I was able to write this letter when the army was stationed in Shanxi."

"So, when you read this letter, I should have left Shanxi with the army and headed for Yanmen Pass. The package contains two Shanxi specialties, dried apricots and aged vinegar. You can try them. They have a unique flavor, especially the Qingxu aged vinegar. Compared with Zhenjiang vinegar, each has its own merits."

"To be honest, I almost vomited from eating noodles in Shanxi. I ate knife-cut noodles during the day and fried noodles at night. My head was buzzing and I felt sleepy at noon every day. Fortunately, the mutton here tastes good, but it's a pity that I can't let you taste it. After the battle, I will have my soldiers drive back a few fat sheep for you to taste."

Xu Miaoyun blinked.

She could already imagine Zhu Ju looking drowsy while riding the horse.

"The geographical features here are very different from those in the south of the Yangtze River. The mountains here are all square, like a huge tree stump, completely bare without even a sapling. I really want to take you here to climb the mountain. It is desolate and vast here. Standing on the wilderness, it is just like what Wang Bo described in his poem - feeling the infinity of the universe and knowing the finiteness of fullness and emptiness."

"Mom, you should really come and see the magnificent mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty. This is the world of my Zhu family! The imperial palace in Yingtian is nothing more than a deep well that binds people. It is a pity to own the world but not have an overview of it."

As she read these words, Ma Xiuying's eyes revealed a look of emotion.

"Hey……"

"After hearing what he said, I want to go out and travel."

She sighed,

"That's right. When I was conquering the world, I could still go around everywhere. Now that I have become the queen, I am locked up in this deep palace. I am the master of the six palaces, but in fact, am I not a big canary?"

"I don't know if Chongba's promise counts..."

But she remembered that Zhu Yuanzhang had promised her that when Biao'er was able to take charge on his own, he would step down as emperor, become the emperor emeritus of the Ming Dynasty, and then take her to travel.

At present, this cake is still very fragrant...

However, if Chongba breaks his promise in the future, it doesn't matter, she can run out to play by herself! At that time, maybe she can even let Xiaojuzi, the "Taoist Prince", take her out to play!

"Well, it's really exciting."

Even Chang Meirong echoed.

Who doesn’t yearn for freedom?
Especially for women like them who live in the deep palace, it is natural that they would be more eager to move after being too quiet.

Xu Miaoyun smiled brightly.

She knew that with such a husband, she could go out and play with him in the future!

While daydreaming, she looked at the letter.

The bright smile froze slightly.

Because this letter has come to an end:

"I still have thousands of words in my heart, but this piece of paper is too small for me to write."

"So, let's just condense it into one sentence——"

"Love you, Mom."

"Love you, wife."

"wait me back."

After reading this last paragraph, Ma Xiuying felt a slight soreness in her nose.

"Smelly boy..."

She sniffed and said,

"Why are you making it so corny..."

It almost made her cry.

In this reserved and introverted age, everyone is ashamed to say the word "love".

But this does not mean that everyone does not desire love.

So, when an alternative character like Zhu Ju appears, when he boldly expresses his love, how can one not be moved, how can one not like him?
"very nice……"

Chang Meirong murmured.

Now she finally understood why Zhu Ju, the sixth child, was so favored.

Putting aside his status as the legitimate son and his past experiences, just talking about the way he gets along with his mother and the words he says, how could he be favored?
If her son was like this, she would be absolutely overjoyed! She would want to hug her son and give him a kiss.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously touched her belly again.

"Little guy, it would not be bad if your personality was like your sixth uncle..."

She whispered to herself.

"Husband..."

At this moment, Xu Miaoyun shouted as if she was talking in a dream.

The feeling of missing him was about to overflow! She wished she could grow wings and fly directly to Zhu Ju to tell him her true feelings.

But she knew that this was unrealistic, so at this moment, she could only hold the letter tightly, as if she was holding a life-saving straw.

“Miaoyun…”

Ma Xiuying patted Xu Miaoyun on the shoulder and said,

"Little Orange will be back to accompany you soon."

"I'll leave this letter with you. Take it out and read it whenever you have time. He wrote it very seriously. He didn't try to be perfunctory this time."

Xu Miaoyun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded.

Then, he held the letter in his arms as if it were a treasure.

She is going to sleep holding this letter today!
……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

The internal affairs of the court were now controlled by the crown prince and cardinal minister Zhu Biao, the chief minister of the cabinet Liu Bowen, and the left chancellor of the Secretariat Hu Weiyong, allowing Zhu to focus on military affairs.

He placed a huge sand table in the Huagai Hall, simulating the entire territories of the Ming Dynasty and the Northern Yuan Dynasty. He planted flags on it and practiced battle formations every day.

"Fu Youde defeated the Yuan general Shishihan in Xiliang and advanced to Yingchang."

As Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, he inserted a chess piece onto the Yingchang city in the sand table.

"Where is the Eastern Army... The Eastern Army is about to reach Kouwen."

"Feng Sheng's main force is now..."

He frowned as he planted the flag.

In front of him were Zhu Biao, Liu Bowen, and Mu Ying.

Although Mu Ying has resigned from the post of Cardinal Minister, he is still in charge of the Grand Marshal's Office. He is also in a high position and has no less power than the Cardinal Minister.

"Ugh!"

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly threw the flag in his hand and sighed.
“It always feels a bit messy!”

"Although we have received good news, it gives us a feeling that we are fighting alone... You see, their main forces and detachments are relatively scattered, and it is difficult to gather them together, let alone combine the three armies to encircle and annihilate them together."

"It's quite different from what we imagined!"

The war has now deviated somewhat from the strategic deployment.

It cannot be said to be wrong. After all, the three armies are now advancing rapidly. But for the rigorous Zhu Yuanzhang, deviating from the established trajectory is always a bit unpleasant and uneasy.

"Your Majesty, war is often like this."

Liu Bowen said,

"It's impossible to follow the plan completely. Warfare is all about deception."

"War is not a simulation. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly and opportunities are fleeting. Therefore, deviation is normal. It would be strange if there is no deviation."

"I think that as long as the battle is fought beautifully and enough enemies are killed, that's enough. As for the rest, we can just make adjustments as the situation changes."

"So far, the Eastern Army has entered the Northern Yuan territory without encountering any obstacles. The Central and Western Army have both achieved considerable results, especially the Western Army. Feng Sheng and Fu Youde divided their troops very well, defeated them one by one, and won many victories!"

"As long as they gather together, they will be able to advance straight ahead and join the army in the middle first!"

Zhu Biao and Mu Ying both nodded.

Liu Bowen was worthy of being a military advisor. His analysis was very logical and gave them peace of mind.

"Well, that's true given the current situation."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and said,

"However, why haven't we received any news about the central army in the past few days?"

"Didn't Xu Da's military reports have a small report every three days and a big report every seven days? Even if there is no fighting, a military report should be issued to explain the situation."

"Mu Ying, go and urge them."

The army in the middle is the real main force. Fifty thousand soldiers plus Zhu Ju's ten thousand personal soldiers are the elite among the elite of the Ming Dynasty. They are the capital for a decisive battle with Wang Baobao!

Therefore, Lao Zhu naturally has to pay attention to its movements every day.

Now that he has been out of contact for several days, he is naturally a little unhappy.

"According to the order."

Mu Ying left in response.

"If we calculate based on the time, Uncle Xu's army should have already run into Wang Baobao."

Zhu Biao said,

"Perhaps, the outcome is unclear and the battle is going on?"

"Uncle Xu wants to wait until the battle is over before reporting the achievements to you, Dad?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression eased a little.

"What you said... is somewhat possible."

Old Zhu nodded and said,
"It would be best if he defeated Wang Baobao's army in one battle. Now he is worried about reporting his achievements to the soldiers. Let's..."

As he was speaking, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

"Dad, dad!"

"The military report from the central army has arrived. It was delivered to me just as I left!"

Mu Ying raised the military newspaper in his hand and shouted to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Well, read it!"

Zhu Yuanzhang ordered.

Wow.

Mu Ying unfolded the military newspaper in his hand and was about to read it, but after taking a glance at it, his face changed.

His hands trembled slightly!
"This this……"

"how come……"

Mu Ying opened his eyes wide and murmured.

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

Zhu Yuanzhang saw the change in his expression and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Read it!"

"Whether it's good or bad, read it!"

he urged.

However, Mu Ying moved his lips but still couldn't say it out loud.

Wow!

At this moment, Zhu Biao snatched the military newspaper from Mu Ying's hand, took a look at it, and his face suddenly turned pale!
"father……"

"Uncle Xu... was defeated!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: “?!”

Liu Bowen: “?!”

"Defeated?!"

Old Zhu was surprised.

"How did he lose the battle? Was he ambushed? Was he caught in a pincer attack? How many soldiers did he lose?"

"Is the Sixth Brother alright? Where's the Fourth Brother? Where's Xu Da himself?"

When he heard the word "defeat", the first thing he thought of was Zhu Ju's safety!
Then I thought of Zhu Di, and finally I thought of Xu Da.

These two sons are on the battlefield! We can’t afford to lose them!

Especially Zhu Ju, if anything happens to this kid, I will fight with me to the death!
"Dad, take a look for yourself..."

Zhu Biao delivered the battle report.

Swish!
Zhu Yuanzhang took the battle report abruptly, his eyes glanced at the numbers on it, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Loss of over 10,000 people?!"

"What happened!"

"The army only had 60,000 men in total, and he lost more than 10,000 men in one go. What the hell is he doing?"

boom!
Old Zhu was so angry that he slammed the battle report on the table!
This is a great defeat, a miserable defeat!

With more than 10,000 casualties, the army might collapse under some extreme circumstances!
(End of this chapter)