After the war, Zhu Di listened to the casualties of the enemy. When he heard the result, he could not suppress his excitement and directly ordered the reward of the three armies.

Zhu Zhanji advised: "Grandpa Emperor, even if he wins a lot, he must be wary of the enemy's retaliation!"

Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "This battle destroyed more than 10,000 enemies. The Oirats could not recover in five years. How dare they come to attack? Then he is waiting to destroy the clan!"

Liu Sheng also smiled and said, "Most of the most elite guards around Mahamu have been destroyed. He is worried that he will be replaced by the capital at this time, so how dare he turn back!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Di smiled loudly, then greeted Liu Sheng and said, "Today, Shenji Camp is not afraid of difficulties and sudden advances, so he should do his best!"

Liu Sheng was overjoyed and hurriedly said a few humility, then hurried to visit Fang Xing.

Fang Xing was already lying flat on the quilt, and his head was stiff and he said, "The Marquis of Labor came here in person, Fang Xing was frightened."

Liu Sheng frowned and said, "What are you afraid of! Let me see it quickly."

Liu Pu compared his palms with his hands on the side: "Father, Brother Dehua's wound on his waist is so big, and the blood makes his lower skirt soaked."

Liu Sheng said relaxedly when he heard this: "That's good, as long as it's not cut through."

Fang Xing couldn't help rolling his eyes, and then began to pretend to be dead.

Liu Sheng smiled and said, "In the early years of Yongle, I followed the British Duke to fight Jiaozhi. That... was cut and the hole was deeper than you. Later, I applied some medicine and bandaged it. I was still alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Sheng saw Fang Xing and Liu Pu looking at his right hand.

And Liu Sheng's right hand was touching his right buttock...

"Ho ho ho...it hurts so much..."

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing, but the wound was affected and his face turned red in pain.

Old Liu Sheng blushed, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Pu covering his mouth and laughing. He immediately stepped up and kicked, shouting: "Take good care of Dehua, I will kill you!"

After leaving Fang Xing's tent, Liu Sheng heard a burst of laughter. He couldn't help but shook his head with a laugh, and then went to the Central Army's tent.

The central army's tent was steaming hot, with a large pot in the middle, with whole sheep boiling. There were generals sitting on both sides of the left and right. Although drinking was not allowed, the atmosphere was still warm.

Zhu Di was eating mutton in big mouthfuls. When he saw Liu Sheng coming in, he asked, "What's wrong with Fang Xing?"

Liu Sheng glanced at Zheng Heng, who was depressed, and smiled and said, "That kid was stabbed, and his wound was so big..."

If Liu Pu gestured at the size of a child's palm at that time, then what Liu Sheng gestured at the moment was the size of an adult's palm.

This hand is so big that there is nothing in the world that cannot be mastered in one hand!

Zhu Zhanji pursed his lips and said nothing. After seeing Liu Sheng's gesture, Zhu Di frowned and said, "I brought the imperial doctor and let them go and see it."

Zheng Heng's lips twisted when he heard this and said, "Your Majesty, Fang Xing has made great achievements today and is close to His Highness the Grand Prince. Otherwise, let Your Highness go there."

This sounds like Zhu Zhanji's goodness, so that he can win over Fang Xing's loyalty. But after today's war, there are countless injured people. Zhu Zhanji went to see Fang Xing with great momentum. What would others think after seeing him?

When Liu Sheng saw Zhu Zhanji's face slightly dark, he laughed and said, "Your Majesty, I think you only need to discuss the public today."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Grandpa, An Yuanhou said this, and my grandson will go there quietly later."

Zheng Heng's heart trembled slightly, and then he smiled and talked about today's battle with Chen Mao beside him, saying that he had made the most contribution.

Chen Mao had already heard something wrong from his words just now, and said loudly: "Today's right-wing attack is unfavorable, and my old man is unforgivable. If His Majesty hadn't rushed forward in person, the right-wing would have been defeated long ago."

Zheng Heng smiled and dared not refute. But Chen Mao continued, "What else... Fang Xing? Fortunately, he blocked Mahamu's elite, otherwise..."

Zhu Di listened with a smile on it, and then said, "You, Chen Mao, have always been the first to be the best in merit, how can you be humble today?"

Chen Mao shouted and said, "Your Majesty, I have read a lot of poetry and books recently, and I feel that I am full of literary talent. I am no longer the same as before!"

Zheng Heng felt sad when he heard Zhu Di's words. But although Chen Mao was only a Marquis of Ningyang and was only in his thirties, he had already followed his father to follow the dragon and could be regarded as an old minister in Zhu Di's team.

Moreover, Chen Mao seemed vulgar, but he was very loud in his heart. He was very enthusiastic about the prince and grandson, and could be regarded as a person from the half-prince.

Zhu Di pointed at Chen Mao with his fingers, but he didn't care.

Chen Mao smiled and when Zhu Di's gaze turned, he whispered to Zheng Heng: "Old Zheng, are you laying a rotten medicine for me, Old Chen? Why don't we go out for a fight?"

Zheng Heng looked slapped and snorted coldly: "When will I put rotten medicine on you? I can't learn it!"

Chen Mao said disdainfully: "What's my father? What kind of monkey are you? The kind on Mount Emei?"

Zheng Heng was so angry that his chest was fluctuating and he secretly suppressed his anger in his heart. He never paid attention to Chen Mao again.

This is a banquet, but Fang Xing is deserted. It is not that no one comes to see him, but that most of them are driven away by him.

Ma Dan! You are all staring here, I feel embarrassed to howl twice!

Fang Xing had already taken anti-inflammatory drugs, but the pain in the wound could not be relieved by any medicine, so he could only endure it.

"Brother Dehua."

Fang Xing, who was whispering, heard the sound, immediately changed his face and said, "Come in."

Zhu Zhanji opened the curtain of the tent and came in. Seeing Fang Xing reading a book in his hand, he exclaimed: "Brother Dehua still can still read without changing his face after being hit so hard. He is such a hero!"

Fang Xing put down the book with a calm expression, and then said, "While your mind is clear, you can tell me about the feelings of this Northern Expedition."

Zhu Zhanji was stunned and then said, "I think it's so bitter and cold outside the border. The Oirat and the Tatars had to find a way out. And my wealth in the Ming Dynasty became the fat sheep in their eyes."

Fang Xing lay on the 'bed' paved wooden board and nodded, "Just understand, this is one of the reasons why my Chinese lineage has always been bullied by aliens on the grassland. Every time at the beginning of the founding of the dynasty, those retained soldiers and generals can always teach the aliens some lessons, so you can later..."

Zhu Zhanji was a little silent when he remembered the lessons of previous dynasties, and then asked: "Brother Dehua, but Qian Song was defeated by the alien race!"

Fang Xing's body trembled slightly, and he shook his head and said, "Former Song relied on bullying women and children to take office. Of course, the two brothers would prevent their soldiers from reappearing in the yellow robe. Therefore, with Song Yichao, his contempt and defense towards the warriors were the deepest."

"Do you understand that the former Song Dynasty's behavior was not destroyed without any law. "

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji with deep meaning and said.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "In all dynasties, only the Han and Tang Dynasties were destroyed by force. However, the Ming Dynasty would not have such a system as the former Song Dynasty!"

The Han and Tang dynasties all caused their own civil strife and were immediately swept into the garbage dump of history.

Looking at Zhu Zhanji, who spoke in a decisive tone, Fang Xing shook his head slightly and refused to argue.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the Mongols and Yuan people across the world have been fighting. Even now, the soldiers who have passed the Jingnan Campaign can still maintain the advantages of the Celestial Kingdom with the alien races on the grassland.
Chapter completed!