Ming Dynasty: The Jingnan Rebellion has just been successful, and Zhu Yuanzhang has been resurrected

Chapter 43 Zhu Yuanzhang was confused, Yunhu rebelled?

"Your Highness, are we really going to start a rebellion like this?" Ma Sanbao stood beside Zhu Yunhuan and asked hesitantly.

It had been a while since the incident, but he still felt like he was dreaming.

"What else?" Zhu Yunhuan said lightly.

Ma Sanbao opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Relax." Zhu Yunhuan waved his hand with a calm expression.

"Relax? This is a rebellion." Ma Sanbao smiled bitterly in his heart. He did not have as big a heart as Zhu Yunhuan.

However, now that things have come to this, there seems to be no better way except to accept it.

Not long after.

Zhao Hu brought all the Fengyang officials before Zhu Yunhuan, and with a flattering smile on his face, he said, "Your Highness, I have brought all the people here."

"Well done." Zhu Yunhuan praised.

A villain has his uses. At least, if he is asked to find out the officials in Fengyang, his speed will definitely not be as fast as Zhao Hu's.

"Your Highness, thank you for the compliment. This is what I should do," Zhao Hu said flatteringly.

Zhu Yunhuan's gaze fell on a group of Fengyang officials.

"Grandson Yunxun, as a descendant of the Zhu family, why would you act so rebelliously?"

"Grandson of the Emperor, Yun Hu, stop being so obsessed. The Ming Dynasty is now stable, and it is impossible for you to succeed. It is better to give up early, and perhaps you can save your life in the future."

"Zhu Yunhuan, you are so brave! You actually dare to rebel!"

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Seeing Zhu Yunhuan's gaze, several officials immediately stood up and criticized Zhu Yunhuan. Some of them spoke implicitly, while others spoke directly.

Zhu Yunhuan smiled and did not respond, but just waved his hand gently.

"Puff puff!"

The snow-white, bright silver spear thrust out, and the accusing voice stopped abruptly.

There were sounds of "thump" and "thump" of people falling to the ground. There were more corpses on the ground. Bright red blood flowed out, dyeing the ground red and emitting a strong smell of blood.

"I don't want to kill anyone, but since you want to be loyal to Zhu Yunwen, how can I not fulfill your reputation of loyalty?" Zhu Yunheng said softly.

Then, he turned his gaze towards the others and said with a smile, "Who else wants to be known for their loyalty? Feel free to step forward. My greatest strength is my love for helping others."

Seeing Zhu Yunhuan killing several people with a wave of his hand and still chatting and laughing, all the officials were shocked and lowered their heads without saying a word.

They were really frightened by Zhu Yunhuan's appearance. This attitude of not taking human life seriously made people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

Facts have once again proved that there are not so many loyal ministers in this world, especially since the Ming Dynasty was just established not long ago and no effective ideological solidification has yet been formed.

"Since no one wants to be loyal to Zhu Yunwen anymore, then let's talk business."

"As you can see, I am now going to Yingtian Prefecture to take back what I have lost. Of course, you can also understand that my actions are rebellion."

"However, there is one thing I hope you can understand. If I succeed in the future, you will all be my subjects. At that time, your actions today will not only not be dangerous, but may even be an opportunity."

"Of course, you will definitely scoff at what I say, thinking that I can't possibly succeed. However, if that's the case, then you can all unite and conceal the fact that you've sent me supplies. Then Zhu Yunwen won't do anything to you."

Zhu Yunhuan spoke eloquently and in a calm tone.

All the Fengyang officials lowered their heads and remained silent. Zhu Yunhuan had found a way out for them.

They knew in their hearts that if they didn't agree to Zhu Yunhuan's request today, they would not be able to leave the county government office alive. "Your Highness will definitely succeed," Zhao Hu said flatteringly.

"Tsk tsk, you are quite smart." Zhu Yunhuan smiled lightly.

At any time, people who can adapt to the situation can live better. Of course, if you meet some serious people, this trick will not work.

"Hehe." Zhao Hu smiled awkwardly.

Zhu Yunhuan looked at the Fengyang officials and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, stop standing here. I won't force you to give me any guarantees. Prepare enough food for 100,000 people for seven days. Otherwise, not only will you die, but your wives, children, and the elderly will die too."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I will convince them." Zhao Hu said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. If you do a good job, you will have a bright future in the future." Zhu Yunhuan patted Zhao Hu's shoulder.

Zhao Hu left with a group of Fengyang officials.

Ma Sanbao hesitated and said, "Your Highness, will they help us collect supplies?"

If there were no supplies, the army would not be able to reach Yingtian Prefecture, let alone get out of Fengyang.

"Yes!" Zhu Yunhuan said lightly.

He did not put too much pressure on those officials and helped them find a way out. Under such circumstances, these Fengyang officials would not seek death.

In other words, if these Fengyang officials were really that tough, they would have stood up just now instead of shrinking their heads and obeying orders.

"Oh!" Ma Sanbao nodded. He didn't know where Zhu Yunhuan got his confidence from, but looking at Zhu Yunhuan's confident face, his uneasy heart gradually calmed down.

Fengyang, in the small courtyard.

The night is dark.

This was the sweetest and most peaceful night Zhu Yuanzhang had slept in many days, and he slept very deeply.

Tomorrow, everything will be over.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Zhu Yuanzhang was awakened from his deep sleep and said angrily, "What's the matter? Can't you report to me tomorrow?"

Outside the door, Jiang Li's panicked voice came: "Your Majesty, something big has happened in Fengyang."

"Squeak!" Zhu Yuanzhang opened the door and said gloomily, "Tell me, what happened in Fengyang?"

Fengyang is his hometown, the central capital of the Ming Dynasty, and the birthplace of the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang attached great importance to Fengyang.

Jiang Li glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang cautiously and whispered, "Your Majesty, the Emperor's grandson Yun Hu has rebelled."

"what!"

Zhu Yuanzhang exclaimed, his face full of disbelief: "You said Yunhu rebelled?"

He felt that Jiang Li was joking with him.

A grandson who was imprisoned behind high walls in Fengyang rebelled?
This joke is not funny at all!
"Yes." Jiang Li nodded. When he received the news, he also felt unbelievable, but after confirming it again and again, he found that Zhu Yunhuan had indeed rebelled, and he didn't know where he got tens of thousands of cavalry from.

Zhu Yuanzhang was silent for a while, then asked, "Are you sure it's true?"

"It's absolutely true, Your Majesty. Even if I had ten heads, I wouldn't dare to make such a joke. I don't know where the grandson of Emperor Yunhu got tens of thousands of cavalry from." Jiang Lin knelt on the ground and said in panic.

(End of this chapter)