Daming: I became Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest son

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while, and suddenly felt that this matter was really hard to refute, but he immediately realized that this was just a paradox.

"If all the children in the world were like you, then wouldn't Ming become the real kingdom of heaven. It is precisely because there are so few geniuses that they can be called geniuses."

At this time, Xu Da, Li Wenzhong and others also felt that something was wrong, so they hurried up to persuade them.

Because Li Jinglong is Zhu Tao's disciple, Li Wenzhong has always been very polite to him, and even treated him equally in front of Zhu Tao regardless of his age.

But recommending Xie Jin to be in charge is a child's play, but it must be said.

"Your Highness, this kind of thing is definitely not a joke. One general is incompetent and exhausts the three armies. Although Xie Jin has always been very effective in managing the treasures of the Ming Dynasty, he really has never fought in battle."

Zhu Tao glanced at everyone present and knew that if he didn't come out to stop them, these people would probably rush to oppose his recommendation.

So he passed Li Wenzhong, walked directly in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, and said with a deep salute.

"Father, please don't worry. My son is definitely not joking with the future of the country and the lives of the soldiers. If Xie Jin is in command this trip, he will not be able to reap all the merits if he loses his troops. The minister there is willing to die under this golden whip for himself. Pay the price for your stupidity."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang certainly understands that this is definitely not a joke.

Based on his trust and understanding of Zhu Tao, Zhu Tao would never speak like this if he was not absolutely certain.

So, he said right away.

"Since Tao'er said so, we are absolutely foolish and loyal. Let Xie Jin be in command and rewarded with the rank of third rank. He will be the general of Zhengnan, Li Jinglong will be the chief logistics officer, and Xu Zengshou will be the deputy general. Five days later, the army will set out and reach Annan."

Soon the imperial decree arrived at Zhujiazhuang, and Xie Jin, who was still studying the continuation of the novel in his study, suddenly received the news that he was asked to take command of the expedition.

To be honest, he was indeed a little confused, but he also had a sense of excitement about this kind of recommendation from his mentor.

After receiving the decree, he sent the chief executive who passed the decree back, and then he immediately came to Zhu Tao's study.

"Master, if you let me go to conquer Annan, you are not afraid that I will not be able to convince the crowd. Would it embarrass you if I lost the battle in front?"

Zhu Tao still smiled and said to him.

"I think you are taking this matter too seriously, so you are a little nervous. Annan is just a small country, not as good as a county in our Ming Dynasty. Why are you struggling with this? With your talent, if If you can’t win such a small country, don’t be my student.”

Xie Jin nodded. He has been studying with Zhu Tao for a year, and he doesn't take such a small country too seriously in his heart.

So, he made a request to Zhu Tao.

"Master, since Chen Rikun, the prince of An Nanguo, has passed away, he is useless now. Staying in Daming now is just eating rice for nothing."

Zhu Tao looked helpless, he looked at Xie Jin and said.

"I kept him just to give you a sacrifice to behead and sacrifice the flag when you send out troops."

Xie Jin now finally understands that all his plans are under the control of his master, he said right away.

"Master, don't worry, if I can't defeat Annan this time, I will definitely not come back to see you."

The old monk Yao Guangxiao suddenly came out from behind the screen, looked at Xie Jin and said.

"If you say that, you are probably not a good man. You should say that if you lose a soldier, you shouldn't come back."

Xie Jinxin said, this matter is a bit difficult to deal with, after all, no one can die in a war, no matter how elite the soldiers are, they still come and go on the battlefield.

But since Yao Guangxiao said that, if he dared not agree, he would be a little timid.

So, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say.

"Master, don't provoke me. This kind of thing is actually just the simplest thing. If the master doesn't say that, I won't be able to destroy Annan. I will make an oath here. If every soldier of Daming is damaged , I will not come back to see Master.”

Zhu Tao nodded with a smile, and he said to Xie Jin.

"Don't worry, the reason Lao Yao can tell you this is because we have researched a new weapon, this weapon can make you victorious in every battle without compromising your generals."

Then he turned around again and said to Yao Guangxiao who had a smirk on his face.

"Old monk, don't just smile with me here, I think you'll have a hard time too, follow Xie Jin out for a walk, and give him a check on the way."

Yao Guangxiao didn't think it was a hard job, after all, this kind of war of destroying the country was his favorite thing.

So, he immediately said happily to Zhu Tao.

"This really speaks to the heart of the old monk. Even if you don't say it, I will take the initiative to invite you. However, a small place like An Nanguo is not a star and a half worse than Beiyuan. Even if they are all wiped out, There is no sense of accomplishment...”

Three days later, Xie Jin was counting troops on the platform, and then several captains pushed Chen Rikun up.

This guy has long since lost the arrogance he had back then, and looks purely like a prisoner.

At this level, he has nothing to say, and said to Xie Jin on the stage.

"If you are a hero, don't make me feel bad, give me a good knife, and I will remember your benefits in my next life."

Xie Jin nodded. He also knew that when a bird is about to die, its tea is sad, and when a person is about to die, its words are kind. At this point, Chen Rikun no longer prayed for a chance to survive.

In fact, Chen Rikun is just a dude, and he has no enmity with Xie Jin, but this time to fight Annan, he must use this excuse to send troops.

Xie Jin glanced at Chen Rikun and answered him directly.

"Since Your Highness trusts me, and the imperial court has appointed me as the commander-in-chief of the troops, it is necessary to use your head to sacrifice the flag. However, I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no vendettas in the near future. Naturally, I will not torture you, and I will make you happy and dignified." leave."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the executioner next to him, and then said.

"When you do it, you must be agile. Don't make Prince Annan feel any pain. This is the kindness that our Ming Dynasty should have as a kingdom in the sky."

When Chen Rikun heard this, he felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping past in his heart.

After all, whether it is a happy death or a decent death, in the end it is a death word. I just came to pay tribute, and I didn't do anything else except eat, drink and have fun.

But just because of this, he lost his life in a muddleheaded way. Where can I say this kind of injustice? It's really unacceptable.

But now the initiative is no longer in his hands. An hour later, his head was already hanging on the flagpole.