First Minister of Ming Dynasty

Remember for a second【】

Liu Futong was insane and wanted to kill.

Those Zhongliang of the Great Song Dynasty, the civilian officials who had been attached to him, and the wealthy and powerful families in the city of Bianliang... No one was spared, even when the Yuan army was the most urgent to attack the city, they did not die so tragically.

Sven's vitality, the great Song's veins, at this moment, suffered a catastrophe.

What Yuan Ting did not do, Liu Futong actually did it.

It is indeed a sin, and God cannot tolerate it!

As for Daming, why do you have to be so hesitant?

Why don't you do anything?

Don't you want to restore China?

Without us, the Confucian scholars, who would help you educate the world and restore China?

But speaking of it, these people's thoughts still wronged Zheng Yuchun. He still did some things, such as sending a hundred carts of quicklime to the city... The weather is getting hotter and hotter, but it has to be handled properly, otherwise there will be no plague. All right.

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"This Zheng Yuchun is quite clever, and actually helped us get rid of a calamity." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "He should be rewarded!"

Zhang Ximeng rolled his eyes, thinking that if Zheng Yuchun was rewarded, wouldn't that encourage all officials to learn "Humphrey"! Then Daming will be lively in the future.

"My lord, don't give a reward for this kind of thing... If your lord is willing, why don't you give Zheng Yuchun a sweater woven by your lord?"

"Give him a sweater?"

Lao Zhu was stunned, a little embarrassed, "We, what we knit may not fit."

"Don't worry, as long as the lord knits, Zheng Yuchun can wear it. The minister will send it to him. Zheng Yuchun promises to be satisfied."

more than satisfied?

I just want to thank Zhang Ximeng's eighth ancestors... This reward is too awesome.

Pill book iron coupons, gold medals to avoid death, that only represents the emperor's life.

But this sweater, which was knitted by Lao Zhu, can be kept at home as a family heirloom. In a few decades, it will be a national treasure of the Daming Dynasty.

It is definitely more valuable and safer than the death-free gold medal.

After talking about Zheng Yuchun, Zhu Yuanzhang thought of Liu Futong again, and said with a slight sigh: "It's not too late to repent before dying. I just remember when he talked with us about heroes in the world, and thought he was a hero, but it's been ten years since then. , but he is leaving, and our hearts are still empty."

Zhang Ximeng pondered slightly, then said: "Liu Futong fought against the Yuan for ten years, made a three-way northern expedition, and made great contributions. He really shouldn't be allowed to die like this. If he can get away with it, send him to Goryeo, or some other place, and take care of him. Han Lin'er is fine too."

"Hahahaha!" Lao Zhu suddenly laughed, "Mr. has a good idea, but unfortunately I can't do it!"

Zhang Ximeng frowned slightly. Could it be that Lao Zhu didn't want to let Liu Futong go, and he had to get rid of this confidant?

No, this is not Lao Zhu's style, at least not the current Lao Zhu's style... "My lord, are you worried about Liu Futong and don't want to bow your head? Would you rather be unyielding?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, "Since Liu Futong can say that kind of hero in the world, only we and him, he will not bow his head to us. He killed all the messed up people, and then died in style, at least in his opinion, He is a hero like the Overlord of Chu, and he will die without regrets."

Zhang Ximeng pondered for a moment and agreed. xqqxs eight.

This is what Liu Futong, who took the lead in raising troops to fight against the Yuan, and the three-way Northern Expedition, almost destroyed Dayuan, can do.

A man was born innocent and died simply.

The statement that he was drowned in the river with Xiao Ming seems to be worth scrutinizing... In comparison, Zhang Ximeng is more willing to accept the statement that Liu Futong died in Anfeng.

Great heroes should have their own way of dying.

"My lord, since Liu Futong is ready, why don't my lord write something to him!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was slightly startled, "Mr. seems to be better at writing than us?"

Zhang Ximeng said with a smile: "I can write a eulogy after Liu Futong's death. Before his death, he seemed more willing to be evaluated by the lord. In any case, Liu Futong also regards the lord as an opponent, so you guys can keep pace!"

Lao Zhu was quite relieved to hear this.

Just what to write, Lao Zhu was still unsure for a while... He pondered again and again, picked up the pen, and after a long deliberation, he wrote a line: xqqxs8.

The first righteousness shocked the world.

After Lao Zhu finished writing, he glanced at Zhang Ximeng and directly gave him a thumbs up. Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood, and then he wrote the second sentence: The arrogance shocks the past and the present.

After writing, Lao Zhu smiled and said, "What do you think, sir?"

Zhang Ximeng nodded, "In those days when Liu Futong followed Han Shantong's actions, he was the first to raise the banner of this round of the Red Turban Uprising. He was worthy of the word "First Righteousness", the three northern expeditions, and the spirit of Changhong. It is indeed unprecedented. Liu Futong's best praise. It's just that it won't be long before a real and larger-scale Northern Expedition will come, and that's when the whole world celebrates and rebuilds China!"

Zhang Ximeng said with confidence, and there was no longer any hesitation.

Just when Xu Da conquered Yifeng and often met with the Spring Expulsion soldiers in Kaifeng, the situation of the entire battlefield changed once again.

Chahan Timur had already retreated the Chinese army to Huaiqing, north of the Yellow River.

At the same time, between Zhengzhou, Xingyang, Gongxian, and Luoyang, layers of fortification were established to block the Ming army, especially to prevent the Ming army from Nanyang and the Ming army on the east line from joining forces.

It seemed that Chahan was still struggling. He gave up on Kaifeng and retracted his troops to the west, as if returning his fists.

^0^ One second to remember【】

If the army came to kill him, he would be attacked decisively.

But Lao Zhu has a clear eye on this. If this is what he planned, why not put the Central Army in Luoyang?

In that case, it might inspire Wang Baobao to attack Shanzhou.

But the problem is that Chahan placed the Chinese army in Huaiqing, which revealed his speculative plans.

If he can block the Ming army, capture Shanzhou, and join forces with Li Siqi, that's the best, he will fight Zhu Yuanzhang to the end... If not, he will now put his troops and horses north of the Yellow River, and if necessary, he can escape.

"At both ends of the first mouse, we are indecisive. Chahan is definitely not our opponent!"

Lao Zhu concluded that Zhang Ximeng also understood that it was indeed this situation. But he did not mean to despise Chahan too much. After all, behind him, there are Polo Timur, the Yuan emperor of Dadu, and the ambitious crown prince.

Chahan Timur doesn't seem to want to lose all his chips at once.

"My lord, since Chahan is undecided, we should take the opportunity to act more decisively and strive for greater results... It is best to wipe out all the hundreds of thousands of people in Chahan and eat them in one bite!"

Speaking of this, Lao Zhu also pondered slightly... Although they had formulated a plan to wipe out Chahan from the beginning... But in the specific implementation situation, the Ming army was quite restrained.

The rice should be eaten one bite at a time, and the net should be collected bit by bit.

In the face of a huge school of hundreds of thousands of fish, it is acceptable to run away some.

Attacking Shanzhou, attacking Yifeng and other places, and releasing the siege of Kaifeng... This set can only be regarded as the first stage of the war, and the Ming army overfulfilled the task.

Chahan Timur further reduced his troops and horses, and the conditions for the main decisive battle became more and more mature.

How to fight next is full of knowledge.

"I still let Chang Yuchun and Xu Da go upstream and attack Zhengzhou. I'm afraid that they can defeat the Yuan army, but they also fall into Chahan's calculations. He just expects us to fight a little bit, so he delays time and waits for the opportunity. "

Zhang Ximeng nodded vigorously, he also admired Lao Zhu's eyesight, and he did accurately calculate Chahan Timur's mentality.

Just because you understand it doesn't mean you can crack it.

"My lord, I see that Chahan Timur will never cross the river. It is impossible for a decisive battle in Henan. Only in Hebei can we fight. However, there are so many Chahan cavalry, he wants to escape, we really are It's hard to stop."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled slightly, "Mr. only saw one layer, but he didn't see any more mystery... This is also where Mister needs to work hard!"

Zhang Ximeng lowered his head, does he need to work hard in this direction?

No need at all!

"What is your opinion, lord?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile: "Although we look down on Chahan, we also know that he will not return to the north in a hurry. If it really collapses, Chahan will be finished. We might as well anger him and make him have to fight. Make him think he has a chance of winning."

Zhang Ximeng was stunned, this operation is difficult.

"My lord, the plan is out?" Zhang Ximeng asked curiously.

Lao Zhu took the map, smiled and put the flag representing Mao Gui in Handan.

Then he put Hu Dahai's flag on Shangdang... Zhang Ximeng understood almost instantly that Lao Zhu wanted to cut off the route of the Yuan army returning to the north, resulting in a situation of closing the door and fighting the dogs, forcing Chahan to fight.

"My lord, Hu Dahai is the reserve team of the entire army. If you let him capture Shangdang and cut off Chahan's return. Then, who will deal with Chahan? Is it just relying on Xu Da alone?"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and took Chang Yuchun's flag from Henan to Hebei, then put his flag and Xu Da's flag together and sent it directly to Huaiqing...

Zhang Ximeng took a deep breath, his expression changed again and again, and he couldn't help sighing: "My lord is planning to bluff and deceive Chahan. In this way, the chances of winning the decisive battle will greatly increase... It's just that once Chahan realized that we were very empty in Henan, he took the opportunity. Counterattack, I'm afraid there will be problems."

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered slightly, "Sir, what you said is good, but let's ask you a question, Chahan has retreated to Hebei, does he really have the courage to attack the city in Henan?"

Zhang Ximeng said helplessly: "My lord, this minister can only say that it is possible, after all, the battlefield is changing rapidly!"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, "Yes, there is, but this is the consequence we have to bear... In fact, this idea was proposed by Xu Da."

Zhang Ximeng was once again surprised, and sure enough, he was not tired of deceit, not only Lao Zhu, but also Xu Da, who could not be compared to himself... Besides choosing to believe, what else could he do?

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Of course, Zhang Ximeng continued to knit sweaters... And when the monarch and ministers decided on the second-stage strategy, the text written by Lao Zhu was also delivered to Liu Futong.

"The first righteousness shocked the world, and the arrogance shocked the past and the present."

Liu Futong nodded slightly. With this sentence, future generations will not regard him as an ordinary grass thief. Liu Futong looked up to the sky and sighed: "What a good Zhu Yuanzhang, he has more courage than me! It's a pity that I can't watch you on the Northern Expedition to Dadu and restore China. I, let's go!"

After saying this, Liu Futong took out his sword and smeared it on his neck, blood surged, and his body slowly fell down... Just as he was dying, there seemed to be a cry.

Regardless of the blood, Han Liner hugged Liu Futong's body and cried. thousand thousand say

"Don't go, uncle, don't go, uncle!"

Hearing his uncle's name again, Liu Futong had no regrets, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he passed away...

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