Prince of Chaos

The palace lanterns were brilliant, illuminating the entire palace courtyard.

Zhu Changluo stepped into the hall first, and sat in his seat.

Li Rusong stood at the entrance of the hall and bowed before entering carefully.

Riding on the golden light, Zhu Changluo looked at Li Rusong and said, "Qing will be 54 this year."

Li Rusong panicked and replied: "His Royal Highness Shengming Wuguo, I happen to be four in fifty this year."

Zhu Changluo nodded, and looked at Li Rusong again.

Zhu Changluo wanted to see what happened to Li Rusong who had lived a few years longer than the original historical time and space.

Obviously, looking at it this way, you can't see the result.

Zhu Changluo said: "The city of Daxing'an Mountains rose under Qing's hands, and you have made great contributions. You have transferred Qing from the position of governor of Daxing'an Mountains alone. Do you have any complaints?"

Li Rusong became even more panicked, he immediately knelt down and said: "Thunder, rain and dew are all the favor of the king. Whatever your Highness tells me, I will do. Your Highness tells me to look east, and I will never look west."

Zhu Changluo smiled, "Qing Zhen is a loyal minister."

Hearing Zhu Changluo's laughter, Li Rusong's heart trembled.

After he arrived at the Beidaihe Palace at noon, when he was drying himself in front of the crown prince's palace, Li Rusong couldn't help but feel up and down.

Now hearing the crown prince's laughter again, Li Rusong was really scared.

Because, when he first entered the Great Wall, he received a shocking piece of news.

That is, his father was dismissed as Minister of Military Aircraft and Secretary of the Ministry of War, and now he is sent to Jixian Military Academy as a military adviser.

Thinking of what happened to him again, Li Rusong felt extremely uneasy. He didn't know what happened, but his intuition told him that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Otherwise, the father and son would not have been transferred from important positions at the same time.

So, Li Rusong knelt down again with a plop.

Li Rusong forced himself to be calm and said: "It is the duty of a minister to be loyal to His Highness."

Zhu Changluo hummed and said, "You know about your father, right? Tell Gu, what do you think?"

Li Rusong's heart tightened, he hurriedly said: "I have no idea."

Zhu Changluo looked at Li Rusong's attitude, and he couldn't fault it.

So, Zhu Changluo said: "I'm just considering that your father is getting old, and it's time to take care of him. The affairs of the Military Aircraft Department and the Ministry of War are complicated, and your father is almost 80. Let a person who is almost [-] still work hard every day. I can't bear to be lonely about the affairs of the court."

"Remembering your father's achievements in the past, Gu gave him a idle job to support his life, so that he can continue to shine in his new post. At the same time, he also spared some time to write about his military history over the years. The experience of the enemy can also provide some thinking and reference for the younger generation of Ming Dynasty.”

After listening to Zhu Changluo's words, Li Rusong immediately said: "I would like to thank Your Highness Long En on behalf of my father."

Zhu Changluo said: "Okay, you don't have to be so nervous anymore. After talking about your father, it's time to talk about you."

Hearing the crown prince's words, it was hard for Li Rusong not to be nervous.

Zhu Changluo asked, "Tell Gu about what happened to the Wula tribe?"

Li Rusong's heart almost missed a beat when he heard the word "Wulabu".

Li Rusong replied: "Your Highness, the Wula tribe is a savage Jurchen tribe supported by the minister in the Daxing'anling area. The purpose is to let him use the barbarians to control the barbarians in Liaodong and play a role in balancing the situation in Liaodong."

Zhu Changluo hummed, and said, "That's a good idea, and it's the same as your father's way of supporting the Jianzhou Jurchen. But, have you ever thought that this Ula tribe will not listen to you, and secretly engage in some small tricks?"

"Just like the Jianzhou Jurchen back then, Nurhachi, oh no, now it's Jin Zhongming. He was secretly proclaiming sweat in Hetuala back then. If it wasn't for the two court wars, Jin Zhongming would have been dragged into the court wars to join the war , maybe the current Jianzhou Jurchen has become a serious problem in Liaodong.”

"The origin of this Wula tribe is unknown, and it is more wolf-like than the Jianzhou Jurchen. Do you have the confidence that you will do better than your father for a tribe like this? Don't you

Aren't you afraid they will bite you back? "

Zhu Changluo's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Li Rusong's heart so hard that Li Rusong didn't know how to defend himself.

Seeing the cold sweat on Li Rusong's forehead, Zhu Changluo continued to ask, "What's going on with Abahai?"

Li Rusong was even more shocked. The Crown Prince knew such a secret thing. Li Rusong immediately knelt down and said, "Your Highness, forgive me. This is because I fell into the trap of a female boss in the Ula tribe for a while. When I go back, I will Just kill Abahai."

Hearing Li Rusong said that he was going to kill someone, Zhu Changluo immediately laughed.

Zhu Changluo smiled and said: "Such a beautiful woman is at the same age as Hua. Wouldn't it be a pity to kill her? You should keep it well. Maybe you can still bloom and let her give birth to a big fat boy for you."

"Gu asked you about Abahai, and the reason is very simple. I just want to know why the Wula tribe gave you a woman, and what is their purpose for sending you a woman? You have to tell Gu in detail. Otherwise, it will be difficult for Gu to protect you."

Hearing Zhu Changluo's words so clearly, Li Rusong also knew that he had no way out.He can only confess and be lenient, otherwise, his end will not be as simple as a failure to protect the late festival, and it may affect the whole family.

Li Rusong replied: "The Wula tribe told me that they wanted to integrate the Savage Jurchen and the Haixi Jurchen, so that there would be no tribal conflicts in the north of Liaodong and the stability of the Liaodong border of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, the city was first built in the Daxing'anling area. Between the various ministries Both the minister and Da Mingming have repeated provocations and temptations."

"For the sake of the stability of Daxing'anling City, I falsely agreed to the favor of the Wula tribe and gave some support to the Wula tribe. And the Wula tribe did not disappoint me. They indeed took over the various tribes north of Liaodong in a few years. I have beaten them all over again. Now, there is no serious trouble north of Liaodong.”

After Zhu Changluo listened to Li Rusong's words, he was born with a smile.

Then he looked at Li Rusong with sharp eyes, "Well, there is no serious problem? In the north of Liaodong, the Ula tribe is dominant. Isn't this the biggest problem? The imperial court's methods of dealing with foreign races have always been based on the policy of restraint, division and wooing. The cornerstone of the stability of the frontier fortress. You can do it, and you have raised a big surprise for the court. In the area north of Liaodong, where the court’s power is weak, you have raised such a dominant alien tribe.”

"Can't you see the wolfish ambitions of these alien races? After they grow stronger, will they bow their heads honestly? Will they still be your slaves? I think you are so confused! You want to play too Don't you think Gu is easy to fool with the trick of raising the bandits' self-respect?"

Zhu Changluo's heartbreaking words made Li Rusong sweat like rain. He really didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

He is selfish and wants to imitate his father's trick of raising the bandits' self-respect.

However, he never thought that these small actions of his would be noticed by the crown prince, which made Li Rusong extremely cold and frightened.

Li Rusong immediately kowtowed and said, "I have absolutely no such intentions! I have never thought of this before, and the Wula tribe dare not offend Tianwei, they are just a bunch of mobs, they can't achieve anything."

Li Rusong explained palely, but Zhu Changluo was unmoved.

Zhu Changluo looked at Li Rusong's flustered and nervous appearance, he really thought that opaque was a famous general who could pass on his reputation for a while, so why did he get so confused about this?
Could it be that because he changed the course of history, he also changed Li Rusong's fate?

However, Zhu Changluo's original intention was to leave a future for Daming!

As a result, this seed bloomed with bad flowers!

This made Zhu Changluo regret so much, it would be better to let Li Rusong hate Liaodong directly at the age of 50 and die at the hands of Xiaoxiao.

However, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think about it.

Such changes in Li Rusong may be due to his family education. His father is such a person, and it is indeed a bit whimsical to expect him to be able to get out of the mud without being stained.

Although his teacher was Xu Wei, one of the so-called three talents of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Wei was only amazingly talented.

From the standpoint of the ruler, this talent
Astonishingly talented people are generally reactionary leaders, so it is a bit embarrassing to expect a reactionary leader to teach a good student.

Therefore, the fundamental reason why Li Rusong became like this is not that he lived a few more years, but that he himself was like this, but in the original historical time and space, because he died early, everyone put the blame on On his father's head.

Now, everything is going according to the normal inertia, he was moved out of the comfort zone of Liaodong Town, and went to guard the town of Daxinganling. Therefore, the traditional skill derived from his father Li Chengliang - raising the bandits' self-respect, was inherited without distinction Woke up.

Listening to Li Rusong's explanation, Zhu Changluo was very dissatisfied, because Li Rusong was still avoiding the seriousness of the matter, and was still avoiding the seriousness of the matter, without being deeply aware of the far-reaching impact of the matter.

Therefore, Zhu Changluo must give Li Rusong another critical blow!
Zhu Changluo said: "Okay, I don't think you have such a heart. But what about the gold mines in Daxinganling?"

As soon as the words Daxinganling Gold Mine came out, it was like a thunderbolt, which directly stunned Li Rusong in place.

Li Rusong never dreamed that such a hidden thing would be known by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Li Rusong's body felt cold, and he seemed to have been drained of all energy, and his whole body seemed to have aged instantly.

Li Rusong kowtowed tremblingly, "Your Highness, please forgive me, Your Highness, please forgive me..."

In the end, Li Rusong could only mutter these four words to himself.

Seeing Li Rusong's ugliness, Zhu Changluo also sighed, a generation of famous generals was ruined in his own hands, and he didn't know whether history made a joke on Zhu Changluo, or God made a joke on Zhu Changluo.

Zhu Changluo said: "Gu asked you to guard the Greater Khingan Mountains because of the reputation of your Li family town in Liaodong. I hope you can inherit the glory of your ancestors, guard one side for the court, and protect the stability of the people. But Gu never thought of it. How could you be so greedy, to open a gold mine in the depths of Daxing’an Mountains behind your back? How can you ask Gu to forgive you for such a crime?”

Zhu Changluo's words, hate iron but not steel!
He really regretted his original decision.

Looking at the trembling Li Rusong, Zhu Changluo didn't want to pursue too much.

After all, Zhu Changluo created the Li family's current glory.

At this time, the Li family's crimes are announced to the public, let alone the face-slapping or not-slapping face issue.

Just because of this incident alone, it will be another fatal blow to the already weak Ming Dynasty's unbalanced civil and military system.

The ruling and opposition parties, as well as the gentry all over the world, will unanimously despise the profession of warriors again.

Such a result is not acceptable to Zhu Changluo.

Zhu Changluo really wanted to regain the dignity of the warriors of the Ming Dynasty, and then slowly eliminate the evil and strengthen the righteous, and get rid of those black sheep.

Otherwise, this will again increase the difficulty for Zhu Changluo to reform the military system.

Therefore, when it comes to dealing with Li Rusong, Zhu Changluo can only hold back his anger, lift it up high, put it down gently, and hide Li Rusong in the snow by the way, cutting off the influence and image of the Li family in the army. .

Zhu Changluo sighed and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have summoned you alone. You have already been handed over to the Sanju Judiciary."

"Now I will give you a way to survive. You only need to hand over your bribes and the Liaodong iron cavalry over the years, and I will spare you from death, and will still give you a decent old age, let you accompany your father to complete your mission. Li's art of war can be regarded as full of the feeling of a monarch and a minister between Gu and you."

After hearing Zhu Changluo's words, Li Rusong immediately kowtowed and said: "I thank Your Highness for not killing, I thank Your Highness for not killing."

Seeing Li Rusong in such a state of distress, Zhu Changluo sighed: "Okay, let's go down. After returning to the capital, don't stay and go directly to the Jixian Military Academy to report. The orphan will arrange for you to stay with your father and snuggle up together, and take care of yourself for the rest of your life." of."

Li Rusong kowtowed excitedly again, and then left Zhu Changluo's palace in panic.

Just after Li Rusong left, Zhu
Chang Luo said to the empty room: "Let's make arrangements for Li Rusong. Let him die suddenly and decently in the Jixian Military Academy."

Wei Zhongxian came out from the corner and replied: "Your maidservant leads the order."

Zhu Changluo hummed, "You go down too."

"Yes."

Wei Zhongxian responded and quietly retreated.

Zhu Changluo lay back, looked at the void in the darkness, and let out a sigh.

Li Rusong had to die.If he doesn't die, Zhu Changluo will no longer be able to control his subordinates.

Therefore, Li Rusong must die.

Zhu Changluo felt very tired when he thought that the person he saved would also be killed by him.

Is this the human heart?This is politics?
Zhu Changluo closed his eyes not thinking, and fell into a deep sleep.

And just as Zhu Changluo fell asleep, Daxing'anling City also reached a critical moment.

This is already the sixth siege today!

These six sieges have already killed more than half of the defenders on the Daxinganling City, and none of the people alive now are whole.

All of them are painted.

Ma Chengzhi was stabbed several times in his body. If it weren't for the soft armor under his armor, he probably would have confessed to the top of the city long ago.

Ma Chengzhi looked at the soldiers covered in blood beside him, Ma Chengzhi's eyes were still firm and full of hope.

He shouted loudly: "Reinforcements will arrive immediately, as long as we resist this attack! Victory belongs to us!"

Ma Chengzhi's firmness and confidence are the last confidence of everyone in the city wall!

Because, they all believed that Marshal Ma would appear outside Daxing'anling City like a divine soldier, and then kill the enemy in one fell swoop!

So, they persisted until now.

Otherwise, with their current state, they definitely wouldn't be able to last a round.

Hu Huaide's teeth ache from hatred, this is completely different from the information he got.

According to the secret report he received, Ma Gui came out with all the troops in the city.

Daxing'anling City is an empty shell, and such an empty shell can be crushed with a little force.

However, after fighting for so long, they were about to prepare for the sixth attack, and they still hadn't reached the top of the wall, which made Hu Huaide anxious to get angry.

"Patriarch, why don't we withdraw."

Bu Zhantai carefully proposed next to Hu Huaide.

Hu Huaide swung the whip in his hand, and it hit Bu Zhantai's face directly, leaving a bloody whip mark on his face.

Hu Huaide sternly said: "Anyone who speaks back and disturbs the morale of our army will be killed!"

"The defenders in Daxing'anling City are already at the end of their strength. As long as we put in more effort, it will be broken. Therefore, we cannot retreat! We must take Daxing'anling City! Otherwise, our Wula tribe will die without a place to die! Like a bereaved dog that is in constant panic, we might as well be the big ones, take down Daxinganling City, and we will establish ourselves as kings, and fight against Ming Dynasty!"

"This time, the patriarch will take the lead in the charge! If we can't take Daxing'anling City, the patriarch will not retreat! Are there any generals who are willing to charge with the patriarch?"

Hu Huaide's words were very provocative, and quickly brought together the hearts of the people who were about to disperse.

The surrounding Jurchen generals responded immediately: "We are willing to charge with the patriarch!"

Hu Huaide shouted loudly: "Okay! You are all good sons of the patriarch. After the patriarch becomes king, you will all be Baylor!"

Hu Huaide drew another big cake and wrote a bad check to stimulate the generals around him.

After these people were stimulated by Hu Huaide's pie, all of them were exhausted and refreshed.

It seems that they will become the incomparably noble Jurchen Baylor in the next moment.

Hu Huaide saw that people's hearts were ready, he made a decisive decision, mounted his horse immediately, drew out the long knife in his hand, pointed it forward, and shouted: "Attack!"

In an instant, thousands of horses are galloping, and the soldiers and horses of the Ula tribe are like

It rushed out like crazy, like a wave of black tide in the dark night, and shot towards the top of Daxing'anling City, wanting to smash Daxing'anling City into pieces!
Hearing the voice from below again, looking at the black torrent in front of him, Ma Chengzhi's eyes turned red!
Ma Chengzhi also drew out his long sword and shouted, "Defend the city! Reinforcements are coming! Victory belongs to Ming!"

At this moment, thunderous horseshoes sounded from the other direction of Daxing'anling City!

A black torrent that is completely different from the Wula tribe is rushing to the battlefield with all its strength!

Infinite variables have been added to this war that has no suspense!
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