Gou in Daming, I was overheard by Zhu Yuanzhang

Zhu Yunxi took out the binoculars and looked at it, then handed it to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Old Bi, go shopping with me, um, look at the Shule River."

Zhu Yuanzhang gave a "hmm" and walked down the wall.

Xu Huaijin, Wu Bozong and all the generals followed.

Several generals felt that although Bi Baihu was Zhu Yunxie's old follower, he seemed to have an aura in his gestures, and sometimes he was a little coercive.

Maybe this veteran is used to hearing drums and horns contending, and seeing scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Bi Baihu must have killed a lot of people, that's why everyone felt this way.

Proceed along the bottom of Guancheng.

No one spoke.

Wu Bozong sighed suddenly: "How many heroic poets met here, and how many poems passed down through the ages were born. Unexpectedly, now, it is almost in ruins."

"The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds. The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing across the Yumen Pass."

Xu Huaijin said: "Changfeng is tens of thousands of miles away, Changfeng has become Hu Feng now, Han and Tang Xiongfeng are long gone."

"There are neither cities nor mountains, no snowfields and yellow water beaches. The Gobi winds are harsh, how can the Qiang control the barbarism?"

Zhu Yunxi said: "Miss Xu writes good poems. There are no mountains here, how normal. Yumen Pass itself is a narrow plain between two mountains."

"I don't see Huangshuitan in the snow field. It's summer now, and the snow is on the mountains! Huangshuitan, you'll see it later."

"Yellow water beach does not refer to yellow water. The water here is crystal clear, but the bottom of the river used to be a desert with yellow sand, so the water looks yellow."

"This is called Huangshuitan. If the water is yellow, it means there is a lot of sediment. This is the Yellow River."

Xu Huaijin didn't expect Zhu Yunxie to know what happened to Huangshuitan.

Huangshuitan often appears in Tang poetry, and I just quoted it just now.

"King Wu, have you been here before?" Xu Huaijin felt that Zhu Yunxie explained it so clearly, as if he had been here before.

Zhu Yunxi replied, "Come here."

Ah, everyone is looking at Zhu Yunxi.

When will Zhu Yunxi come over?
Before Zhu Yunxi went to Songjiang Mansion and Hangzhou last year, he had never been out of Yingtian Mansion at all.

How could it have been here?

Don't talk about Zhu Yunxi, even the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty have never been to such a far place.

Everyone thought Zhu Yunxi was joking.

"I've seen this place in books, and I've been here in my dreams." Zhu Yunxie said.

Oh, everyone gets it.

No wonder, he was thinking about this place in his dreams.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought to himself, the third grandson has always been obsessed with the Western Regions, never forgetting, thinking about it in his dreams.

After walking for dozens of miles, there is really a river!

The river is five feet wide.

The water is not deep and does not reach knees, so the river water shows the color of the river bottom.

The bottom of the river and the river are indeed yellow sand.

No wonder everyone couldn't see the river with binoculars on the wall just now!

One is the distance, and the other is that even if you see it, you can't tell it's a river.

Because the river is shallow, it is different from other lakes.

Haizi is deep in water, coupled with years of mineral precipitation, it is generally dark blue, like a gemstone.

"Hu people passed through here and entered the desert!" Zhu Yunxi said, pointing to the river.

Everyone looked at the river, no, there are no traces here!
"The barbarians didn't enter the beach. They traveled upstream from far downstream, and their footprints were all in the river water!"

Zhu Yunxi took off his boots and jumped into the river.

He fished out a big rock and threw it on the river beach.

Then fish out a few more pieces.

"Look carefully, there is more sand in this river than stones. The imprints of sand can be washed away and smoothed by water, but the imprints on stones cannot be erased for a while."

Zhu Yunxi pointed out to everyone while talking.

Sure enough, there was originally blue and yellow mud moss on the stone, but the green mud moss on the front of the stone was trampled off, leaving only the surrounding green mud moss.

This shows that someone passed by the river.

Everyone went down to the river to have a look.

Sure enough, a few more large stones were found.

The mud moss on the stone was trampled by people or horses.

Wu Bozong said: "They went upstream to enter the desert? Why bother?"

Zhu Yunxi said: "The river has just passed through the wall, and the other side has gradually changed from the river to the Gobi. The Gobi Desert is very windy and sandy, and it is easy to hide. But it is not without traces."

Zhu Yunxi led everyone through the wall again: "In the past, there should have been a water outlet here. Now it has collapsed, and it has become a big gap."

"The Hu people should have entered the desert from here, and their goal is to return to Hami."

Sure enough, everyone found imprints from the Gobi.

Some stones were overturned, because they were trampled by people and horses.

The wind and sand can smooth out the footprints, but the wind is definitely not so strong that it is not enough to blow over the stones.

Chang Sheng said: "Haha, what did I say, you still don't believe King Wu's level? Let me tell you: Believe in King Wu, you will win!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a system voice suddenly sounded in Zhu Yunxi's mind.

The salted fish system basically does not communicate with Zhu Yunxi, and has been lying flat all the time.

The salted fish system warns the host that there is a suspicion of showing talent, and if there is another similar exposure, the salted fish value will be deducted depending on the situation.

Zhu Yunxi is counting on the salted fish value to exchange for various items beyond this era.

"Well, it seems that we still have to be careful, we can't get carried away with complacency, as soon as we get complacent, we will be exposed!"

"What should I do, who should I push this to?"

"That's right, old Bi!"

"Put this matter on to Lao Bi! Lao Bi is just an ordinary householder, he will listen to everything I say."

"If he doesn't listen, I will threaten him. Next time he has a myocardial infarction, I will not give him medicine."

"Old Bi is a good person, take it for me, he should have no objection."

"Besides, it's just a matter of going with the flow and doing it with little effort."

"Lao Bi is an old man, so he shouldn't expose me in public!"

Zhu Yunxie said: "Everyone praises me! I'm not that good! These common senses can only be mastered after long-term contact with life."

"I can see all this because of Lao Bi, Bi Baihu!"

"Bi Baihu had expected all this a long time ago, and just told me."

"King Wu, it's all because of you, we, how do we know this?" Zhu Yuanzhang decided not to give him this step.

Zhu Yunxi was stunned.

"No, this old Bi, isn't he too honest?"

"I will give you credit, on the one hand, it will be for me, on the other hand, you will also be able to make meritorious deeds and get a reward for it!"

"However, listening to Lao Bi's usual speech, he doesn't look like an honest person."

Zhu Yuanzhang was very happy in his heart, hey, third grandson, I didn't expect it!

You want to use us as a shield, but you are looking for the wrong person!
"No, I have to persuade Old Bi."

"When there is no one else, discuss it with Lao Bi."

"Bi Baihu, you can't always carry forward your style like this! It's your credit, it's your credit!"

Zhu Yunxie said: "No wonder you have only been a hundred households for so many years, and you often make wedding dresses for others to add luster to others."

"I just don't like this kind of person. If you push back and forth again, you go back to your firearms camp and don't follow me anymore."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't expect the third grandson to say that.

If the third grandson asks us to go back to Huoqiying and stop following him, how can we listen to the third grandson's heartfelt voice in the future?

If there is no other way, let's take the credit for the third grandson first.