Ming Dynasty: Pick up attributes from the battlefield to create the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 177 Opening the Treasure Chest! The Imperial Seal of the State is in Langxu Mountain!

Inside the military camp of the border troops in Daning!
Inside the tent, Zhu Ying sat alone in a chair, his eyes gleaming with barely suppressed excitement.

"It's been delayed for so long."

"Finally, I can open the treasure chest."

Zhu Ying smiled broadly, but his voice was filled with urgency.

This time, he reaped a great harvest. With the arrival of the imperial decree, he received three more treasure chests. Combined with the ones he had accumulated before, he now possesses a considerable number of treasure chests.

There are a total of 23 treasure chests: 16 regular treasure chests, 6 Tier 1 treasure chests, and 1 Tier 2 treasure chest.

"If I don't get anything good from this, then I'm really just unlucky," Zhu Ying thought to himself, his anticipation growing stronger.

After saving up for so long, the moment has finally come to open the treasure chest.

Filled with excitement.

Zhu Ying took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then gave the order: "Open all the treasure chests."

"Host command: Open all treasure chests," the panel prompted.

"Open 16 regular treasure chests."

"Obtained 10 bottles of [Bigu Pill]".

"Obtained 10 bottles of [Exquisite Hemostatic Powder]."

"Acquired one copy of the [Mineral Vein Exploration Method]".

"Obtain [500 taels of gold]."

"Obtain a set of silver needles."

"Obtained a low-grade Yellow Rank [Golden Silk Soft Armor]."

"Obtained one copy of the [Pigeon Taming Method]".

"Received 1000 taels of silver".

"Obtain [100 Fine Steel Knives]."

"Obtained 100 Steel Armor-Piercing Arrows".

"Obtain a [Compass]."

"..."

Followed by.

"Open the first-level treasure chest."

"I have obtained a copy of 'Petroleum Exploration Laws'."

"Obtained Yellow-Rank Low-Grade [Basic Internal Skill]".

"Obtained the recipe for the Yellow-Rank High-Grade [Power-Enhancing Pill]".

"Obtained the low-grade Xuan-rank [Star Shift]".

"Obtained the manufacturing blueprints for the [New Type of Waterwheel]".

"Obtained the [Salt Refining Method]".

At last.

"Open the second-level treasure chest."

"Obtained the Xuan-rank superior grade [Nine Yang Divine Skill]".

All panel prompts have ended.

Before Zhu Ying's eyes, all the treasure chests were opened, and all the spoils were displayed.

The technology, weapons, cultivation methods, pill formulas, and even high-grade Xuan-level cultivation techniques of later generations were all presented to him.

"High-grade Xuan-level [Nine Yang Divine Skill]".

Zhu Ying's voice trembled slightly, filled with shock and joy.

"There really is a secret martial arts manual!"

"Treasure chests can indeed contain treasures from all the heavens and myriad realms."

"And then there's the shifting of stars and constellations."

With just a glance, Zhu Ying's gaze was completely drawn to the dense array of the two Xuan-level techniques, and countless thoughts surged in his mind: "I wonder if I can cultivate this Nine Yang Divine Art now."

Zhu Ying's heart was filled with anticipation.

Immediately, Zhu Ying made a thought and extracted the technique.

next moment.

He felt a violent surge in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if a powerful force was churning within it.

A high-grade Xuan-level cultivation technique was thus imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In just a moment, Zhu Ying memorized the contents of the technique.

"Use internal energy to transform internal energy into external force, and then release that internal force outward."

"Currently, cultivation can only increase internal energy. Based on my current data-driven attributes, I must wait until my internal energy breaks through to 10000 points before it can be converted into internal force."

"Moreover, this cultivation requires the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

Does the spiritual energy of heaven and earth exist in this world?

Zhu Ying looked at the Nine Yang Divine Skill in his mind, feeling both excited and somewhat frustrated.

Compared to the internal energy cultivation techniques I had previously acquired, this Nine Yang Divine Skill is indeed much more powerful. Practicing it for a day can increase my internal energy by 10 points, which is also a result of data analysis.

However, transforming inner energy into inner power is a huge leap that requires the support of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Because once this step is taken, internal energy will be transformed into internal power, which will be true transcendence, and Zhu Ying will become the only extraordinary person in this world.

but.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

Zhu Ying truly had never experienced it.

"The stars change."

Zhu Ying's gaze fell on another martial arts manual: "Although it also requires internal energy to unleash the power of this martial art, with my current level of internal energy, I can control this martial art within at least one zhang using my internal energy."

"If I were to face a hail of arrows one day, I would have nothing to fear."

After Zhu Ying extracted the technique, he gained a deeper understanding of it and felt more confident.

After temporarily setting aside the two Xuan-rank martial arts techniques, Zhu Ying looked at the treasures that had been opened from the other treasure chests.

Mineral vein exploration, oil exploration, refined salt refining, and manufacturing of new waterwheels.

……

Although these things may not seem very useful at the moment, Zhu Ying knew that they would play a crucial role if he were to establish a country in the future.

With the various technologies he has acquired, Zhu Ying is bound to create a technologically advanced nation in the future.

Of course, to fully transform these technologies into tangible results, one needs sufficient talent and sufficient time.

Given that there is currently no scientific research involved, it is still very difficult to fully realize this goal.

Therefore, he needs to wait patiently and accumulate experience continuously.

He has no shortage of time.

"All these treasure chests are quite useful overall."

Zhu Ying muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming with joy: "Next, I'll continue killing enemies in the army to collect attributes, and incidentally, find the Imperial Seal of the State."

"As long as I obtain this Imperial Seal, I, Zhu Ying, will be the rightful heir when the country is established in the future."

As they moved further north, they got closer and closer to the Imperial Seal of the State.

Zhu Ying, naturally, was filled with a fervent desire for this.

The Imperial Seal of the State!
Who wouldn't be tempted by such a treasure that symbolizes supreme power?
at this time!

"Lord."

Outside the tent, Liu Lei's respectful voice came.

"Come in."

Zhu Ying said in a deep voice, instantly composing himself and regaining his usual composure.

Liu Lei immediately lifted the curtain and walked in, holding a map in his hands.

“My lord,” Liu Lei held the map high with both hands, his tone filled with awe, “this is the most detailed map of the northern frontier that we have found in the military council camp.”

but.

between words.

Liu Lei frowned slightly and continued, "However, the Northern Yuan people are extremely cunning. Although the map roughly marks the locations, it only shows details of the places where the Northern Yuan built their cities. The deeper one goes into the northern frontier, the more ominous it becomes."

Liu Lei respectfully handed over the map, his eyes revealing his dissatisfaction with Bei Yuan.

"Let alone the current emperor of the Northern Yuan, even among the former members of the Northern Yuan royal family, apart from Kublai Khan, who could have such a detailed understanding of the northern frontier?"

Zhu Ying reached out and took the map, gently unfolded it, and slowly scanned it with his eyes.

"Furthermore, the Northern Yuan is not stupid."

"If they really do draw a detailed map of the location of northern Xinjiang, it will be a catastrophe for them."

Zhu Ying smiled faintly, knowing the fundamental reason why the Northern Yuan map was unfamiliar to him.

"Too."

Liu Lei nodded, and said thoughtfully, "If the Northern Yuan really draws up a map, how will they hide in the future?"

"For countless years, our Chinese people have been unable to find any trace of these alien races, haven't we?" Liu Lei nodded knowingly.

"Alright." Zhu Ying looked up at Liu Lei and said gently, "Go and rest."

"Subordinates retire."

Liu Lei didn't say much, bowed deeply, and then slowly left the tent.

at the same time.

Zhu Ying then took out the map of the Imperial Seal of the State.

He placed the two maps side by side on the table, carefully scanning them with his eyes, not missing a single detail.

Finally, his gaze settled on one spot.

"Langjuxu Mountain".

Zhu Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing surprise and excitement.

"The Imperial Seal of the State is actually here."

Zhu Ying's gaze was fixed on a location on the map.

That place was deep inside the heart of the Northern Yuan, and it was also known as the place where a military general truly embodied the greatest glory.

To seal the wolf's lair and dwell in the Xu!

It was in that very place.

"It seems."

Zhu Ying's voice was deep and firm: "This time, we must achieve the Fenglangjuxu feat no matter what."

"It's not just for the Imperial Seal, but also for sealing the wolf's lair."

"What Chinese man wouldn't want that!"

"Only in this way can I truly live up to the title of champion."

Zhu Ying stared at the map, muttering to himself.

But a strong sense of ambition welled up in his eyes, the greatest pursuit and aspiration of Chinese men in any era.

……

Yuandu, the main hall for imperial deliberation.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe. The main hall was solemn and dignified, yet it was filled with an air of decay.

"My beloved ministers."

Emperor Yuan sat on the dragon throne, his voice weary and helpless. His gaze slowly swept over the court officials in the hall: "The Ming army is already about to reach the last two garrison cities of my capital."

"Don't you have anything to say?" Emperor Yuan's voice echoed in the hall, but it did not stir up the slightest ripple.

Faced with Emperor Yuan's question and his expectant gaze, all the officials in the court lowered their heads, as if the ground held an endless attraction.

Their faces showed fear or helplessness, but none of them dared to stand up and speak.

An eerie silence filled the entire hall.

"Ugh."

Emperor Yuan sighed deeply, appearing extremely frail and powerless.

He leaned back on the dragon throne, his eyes revealing deep disappointment: "Didn't you say that my Great Yuan cavalry was enough to crush the Ming army?"

"Didn't you say that the fortified city of my Great Yuan was like an impregnable fortress?"

"And now, the Ming army is about to reach the capital of my Great Yuan, yet none of you are saying a word?"

Emperor Yuan spoke with a bitter expression, his voice filled with disappointment.

"emperor."

The barbarian stepped forward, his loud voice breaking the silence in the hall.

"Currently, there are still 300,000 troops in the two fortified cities, with ample food supplies."

"We can definitely hold it." The barbarian clasped his hands together, looking at Emperor Yuan with a confident expression.

"Is the Grand Commandant so confident?"

Emperor Yuan's previously dim eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a glimmer of dawn in the darkness.

"If you ask me to defend it, I will certainly be able to hold it," the barbarian said earnestly, his expression unwavering.

"Very well." Emperor Yuan immediately nodded, staring at the barbarian and said, "Since the Grand Commandant has such confidence, then I will entrust you with the authority to allocate these 300,000 troops. You must defend these two garrison cities, which are the last bulwark of our Great Yuan."

"I hope you can hold the line. And I hope you will not disappoint my expectations."

Emperor Yuan's voice was urgent, and it also carried a sense of last hope.

Hear this!

The barbarian immediately stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and loudly replied, "Your Majesty, I will certainly not disappoint you."

"Then, Grand Commandant, let's set off immediately."

"We absolutely cannot give the Ming army any opportunity to take advantage of this," the Yuan Emperor said immediately, his eyes revealing his anxiety.

"I understand."

The barbarian nodded emphatically, seemingly genuinely believing that Emperor Yuan was serious. He immediately turned and left the court, quickly disappearing outside the main hall, preparing to head to Weicheng.

"Gentlemen, do any of you have anything else to report?"

After the barbarians left, Emperor Yuan looked at the ministers in the court.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone, his eyes filled with a sliver of hopeful expectation, wishing that someone would step forward and offer some useful advice.

But no one spoke up as his gaze swept across the land.

Now, his Northern Yuan territory is falling step by step, leaving only the Yuan capital and two garrison cities.

So-called government affairs naturally ceased to exist, and where would there be any memorials to be submitted?
The entire hall fell into a deathly silence once again.

"Since there's nothing more to discuss, let's adjourn the court session."

"I am also tired."

Seeing that no one spoke, Emperor Yuan waved his hand and leaned back on the dragon throne in great disappointment.

His voice was filled with weariness and resentment, as if he had aged considerably in an instant.

"I'm waiting to retire."

The officials withdrew in a flustered manner, their steps hurried, and they quickly left the hall.

In the blink of an eye, only Prime Minister Shiliemen remained in the main hall.

When only he remained, Emperor Yuan raised his head and waved to the Shilie Gate.

Shi Liemen immediately strode over, his steps quick, as if afraid of delaying something important.

"How are the preparations going?" Emperor Yuan asked in a low voice, his tone tinged with tension and caution.

"Your Majesty," Shiliemen replied in a low voice, "everything is ready. All the supplies in the national treasury were transported north in batches half a month ago."

"The people appointed by the Emperor have already been secretly notified. They are just waiting for the Emperor's decree to set off for the north immediately."

Hear this!

Emperor Yuan nodded in satisfaction: "I have already sent the Crown Prince ahead of us. The Ming army is getting closer and closer, and there is no time to lose."

"We'll leave tonight."

"Withdraw from the ancestral lands."

There's a saying among the Han people: "Where there's life, there's hope."

"No matter what, saving lives and preserving the foundation of our Great Yuan is the most important thing."

"Once they retreat into the ancestral lands, I do not believe the Ming army will dare to pursue them."

"Ugh!"

"I regret it so much. I should have evacuated months ago."

Emperor Yuan said with great bitterness.

Although the reason for the northward retreat was to save his life, Emperor Yuan was still very reluctant to leave the capital where he had lived for many years, which was also the most prosperous place in his Northern Yuan and the place most similar to Han culture.

His face was filled with longing and helplessness, and he was very reluctant to leave.

"emperor."

Shi Liemen said with a serious expression, "The withdrawal now is for the future."

"As long as the Emperor is here, the Yuan Dynasty royal family will still exist."

“In the future, our Great Yuan will surely make a comeback, and we will take back all the territories and cities that were seized by the Ming Dynasty sooner or later.”

"Moreover, my Great Yuan will surely be able to trample the Central Plains on horseback, just like our ancestors, and once again make those lowly Han people grovel at our feet."

Shiliemen's words were filled with determination. Even in this predicament, he still harbored ambition. It seemed that in his words, they were not fleeing in disarray, but waiting for the day when his Great Yuan would rise again.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yuan expressed his strong agreement: "You are right. One day, my Great Yuan will make a comeback."

“The lowly Han Chinese.”

"They deserve to die."

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Yuan Emperor, revealing his endless hatred for the Han people and for the Ming Dynasty.

This time!

Shiliemen thought of something else: "Your Majesty, we must not let the news of this northward retreat leak out, otherwise it will be difficult to proceed. Moreover, the tribal leaders in the court all have different thoughts. Now our Great Yuan royal family has suffered considerable losses, and I'm afraid they may have ulterior motives."

"The news of the Emperor's retreat to the north must be discussed after we meet with the Crown Prince."

"After all, His Majesty still has 100,000 elite troops in the northern frontier, which is enough to protect His Majesty."

Shi Liemen said very cautiously.

He was fully aware of the importance and danger of this northward retreat.

Their Great Yuan Dynasty is not an impenetrable fortress!

The tribal leaders in the court had different thoughts.

Emperor Yuan nodded emphatically: "Prime Minister, with you! I am fortunate!"

"What a pity for the barbarian. If we hadn't let him stay, how could he have deceived those rebellious ministers with ulterior motives?"

"If the Ming Dynasty had been united from the very beginning, how could my Great Yuan have ended up in such a state?"

"If they had sent troops to rescue Liaodong before it fell, they wouldn't have hindered me!"

"How could the Great Yuan have fallen to such a state? These traitors all deserve to die."

Recalling the past, Emperor Yuan was filled with regret.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world.

now.

Besides regret, Emperor Yuan was also furious.

.........

Yingtian, Imperial Palace, Wenyuan Pavilion!
"Biao'er." Zhu Yuanzhang's excited voice rang out in the pavilion. He held a military report in his hand, a joyful smile on his old face: "Have you seen it?"

"Our Northern Expeditionary Army is about to reach the capital of the Northern Yuan."

"Now, the Northern Expedition of our Great Ming Dynasty is finally about to succeed."

"Hahaha."

Zhu Yuanzhang's laughter was hearty and exuberant, a celebration of his great victory.

"Father."

"This is the achievement of my elite troops in the Northern Expedition."

"After this Northern Expedition, the Northern Yuan will be unable to cause any trouble for several years," Zhu Biao said with a smile, clearly pleased.

Inside the hall.

Several ministers also congratulated Zhu Yuanzhang, saying, "Your Majesty, we congratulate you on the imminent success of the Northern Expedition! Your Majesty's achievements will be forever recorded in history."

Hear this!

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and said, "This is not our achievement, but the Crown Prince's."

"In this Northern Expedition, all the allocation of provisions and troops was approved and handled by the Crown Prince."

"We didn't do anything."

"We're just going to listen to the reports and reward the meritorious officials."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said, his words naturally containing a deeper meaning.

Obviously.

Just like the Liaodong War of the past, this is a great achievement, a great achievement that will be remembered in history.

He wanted to leave it all to his son.

Zhu Yuanzhang's expectations for Zhu Biao were known throughout the court, but no one had ever truly achieved them before.

"The prince is wise."

"After the Northern Expedition, the name of the Crown Prince will be forever recorded in history."

The ministers inside the hall immediately spoke in unison.

They naturally understood the Emperor's will, so how could they possibly disobey it?

"Can the supplies for the Northern Expedition still last?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhao Mian.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured."

"The Ministry of Revenue has raised enough grain and provisions for the Northern Expedition, and there is still a surplus."

"Moreover, this expedition to the north has only lasted for less than seven months, and we have ample supplies," Zhao Mian replied immediately.

"very good."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's start playing, Your Majesty."

"The Ministry of Works has a sufficient supply of iron bullets and cannonballs."

"We will absolutely not allow the Northern Expedition to end," the Minister of Works immediately replied.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, then said, "Send an edict to Guo Ying: our goal is to destroy the Northern Yuan, not to seize cities!"

"Now that we still have plenty of food and supplies."

"Let him handle it himself."

……

(End of this chapter)