Alliance of the Heavens and Ming Dynasty

Chapter 404
In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

In the past five years, Daming fought no fewer than three hundred battles with the six major civilizations, big and small. No matter how the six major civilizations tried their best, they couldn't help Daming at all.

The six advanced civilizations are trapped in the Silent Mountains, the Onan River and the Burying Soul Plain, making it difficult to move forward.

And Daming itself is not feeling well. The five-year war has long been exhausted and resource consumption is serious. If the fight continues, the foundation of the country will be shaken.

For example, the orthodoxy with a relatively shallow foundation, Taichang, Chongzhen and other dynasties could not hold on as early as the first year of the war, and had to withdraw their troops back to the country to reduce resource consumption.

Xiaokang, Hongxi, Xuande, Jingtai, Chenghua, Hongzhi, Jiajing, Longqing, Wanli, Tianqi and other dynasties also withdrew their troops one after another, and the supply of domestic resources could not meet the needs of the army.

Only the Hongwu, Yongle, and Taiwu dynasties are still struggling to support.

It's just that the three dynasties of Hongwu, Yongle, and Taiwu are almost unable to hold on to this point. The wars are fought with resources, and the resources are hard to support. How can the war continue.

Fortunately, the six advanced civilizations did not know what happened, and they did not launch an attack during this period, which gave the three dynasties a great opportunity to breathe.

Old Zhu ordered Xu Da to be the commander-in-chief to guard the Silent Mountains, while he himself returned to Yingtian with light clothes.

Zhu Di ordered Zhang Yu to guard the Onan River, and Zhu Houzhao ordered Qi Jiguang to sit in the Burial Soul Plain. They all embarked on the road of returning to the court by coincidence, and went back to search for resources.

Of course, getting resources is only a small goal for them, what is more important is to complete a new breakthrough and push their own cultivation to a whole new level.

The research and creation of the fourth step of martial arts was more difficult than Zhu Houzhao expected.

Even with the battle qi system as a reference, the fourth step of the martial arts still took five years to take shape.

Completing the fourth step of Martial Arts means that he no longer has to fear the threat of saint-level powerhouses. At that time, it will be time for Da Ming to launch a counterattack.

Old Zhu, Zhu Di, Zhu Houzhao, among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, they have the strongest cultivation base and the deepest foundation. It should not be difficult for them to break through the fourth step.

Zhu Houzhao returned to court, and Yang Yiqing led civil and military officials out of the city to greet him. After some pleasantries, Zhu Houzhao went straight back to the palace. He couldn't wait to see his two children.

After taking off his armor and changing into a regular uniform, Zhu Houzhao strode into Ying Feixue's bedroom, and saw the lovely girl who made him miss him a lot at the first sight.

Carved in powder and carved with jade, innocent and romantic, ice-snow smart, elegant and vulgar.
It seems that all beautiful nouns can be used for this little girl who is only a little over six years old.

The delicate little face seems to be formed by the aura of heaven and earth, and the black eyes are full of innocence and natural agility, which makes people unable to help but fall in love when they see it.

She is like a little phoenix, noble and elegant, elegant and beautiful, although she is not very old, but it is already foreseeable that she will definitely be a magnificent royal goddess when she grows up.

She is Zhu Houzhao's precious daughter, Zhu Qinghuang.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The little princess looked at Zhu Houzhao carefully with her jet-black eyes, perhaps because of the blood connection between father and daughter, she had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Zhu Houzhao.

But Zhu Houzhao's strong and almost substantive terrifying murderous aura made her dare not approach Zhu Houzhao.

After five years of fighting, too many people died in the hands of Zhu Houzhao, and the accumulated murderous aura was extremely strong, far beyond what a little girl could bear.

"I am your father!"

Zhu Houzhao said softly, with a smile on his face, and the strong murderous aura on his body unconsciously dissipated a little.

"Daddy?"

The little princess Zhu Qinghuang tilted her head and thought for a while, but she didn't understand what kind of thing daddy was?

Not long after she was born, Zhu Houzhao led the army to go to war. There are so few memories of Zhu Houzhao in her mind, so it is not surprising that she behaved like this.

At this time, Ying Feixue came out, looked at Zhu Houzhao who was standing at the entrance of the hall, and said lightly: "You are back!"

"came back."

Zhu Houzhao smiled, stepped forward to hug his precious daughter, and smiled with the most gentle smile: "Little Qinghuang, Daddy is back."

Little Qinghuang was not afraid of life, she was held in Zhu Houzhao's arms, feeling the warmth of her father's chest.

Xiao Qinghuang caught Zhu Houzhao asking questions, and Zhu Houzhao patiently explained to her that the father and daughter chatted endlessly in the yard outside Ying Feixue's bedroom, and the scene was extremely harmonious.

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao seemed to have thought of something, looked at Ying Feixue who was ignored by him, and asked, "Where's that kid Zhu Qiyuan?"

Mentioning Zhu Qiyuan, Ying Feixue's eyes suddenly became extremely strange, both funny and helpless, and said angrily: "You should look for it yourself!"

When Zhu Houzhao heard this, he thought that Ying Feixue blamed him for not spending a day with his child for five years. He felt resentment in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously. The power of Yuanshen swept the entire palace, looking for his good son.

It's just that I don't know if I don't look for it, and I almost pissed myself off when I looked for it.

"Asshole."

Zhu Houzhao was trembling with anger, what did he see?
A six-year-old child is actually fishing?
The six-year-old fisherman was still his son, and Zhu Houzhao was so angry that he was going crazy.

He had high hopes for this son, and hoped that Zhu Qiyuan would surpass him in future achievements, but he didn't want Zhu Qiyuan to be so noisy at such a young age, instead of studying hard, he went fishing instead.

Zhu Houzhao was so furious that he wanted to run over immediately and teach this restless son a lesson, but after thinking about it, he held back.

He silently told himself that Zhu Qiyuan is still young, children like to play, and it will be fine when he grows up.

Everyone hopes that their son will become a dragon, and Zhu Houzhao is no exception. He hopes that Zhu Qiyuan can surpass him in future achievements, but he does not want Zhu Qiyuan to have a gray childhood.

Studying and studying day after day, and learning to intrigue, can certainly cultivate a qualified heir to the royal family, but it cannot cultivate a majestic overlord who will reign forever.

Let it be, sometimes it is more appropriate than to follow the script.

He ordered Liu Jin to bring Zhu Qiyuan back, and the family of four had a warm dinner.

At the dinner table, Zhu Qinghuang frequently picked food for Zhu Houzhao, and Zhu Houzhao was so moved that he didn't want to. This little padded jacket also knows how to love his father, okay!

Zhu Qiyuan looked like a well-behaved baby, eating quietly, and the whole family enjoyed themselves happily.

It wasn't until the next day that Zhu Houzhao realized how wrong he was. His son was not playful, but simply stubborn.

A six-year-old kid actually dragged the little eunuch to gamble in the palace.

When Zhu Houzhao came back from the court, he accidentally saw this scene and almost vomited blood out of anger.

Fishing, he endured it as a child's fun, but gambling, he couldn't bear it.

He learned to gamble at a young age, and he can still win when he grows up. His son will inherit his grand plans and great careers, and must not become another "he".

砰

Kicking the door to pieces, Zhu Houzhao walked in with no expression on his face.

Behind him, Liu Jin was so frightened that he was sweating, but he was in charge of the harem. His Royal Highness gambled with the little eunuch, and he could hardly absolve himself of the blame.

She winked at a young eunuch and told him to go find Ying Feixue quickly, otherwise things would be troublesome.

(End of this chapter)