"When did my brother deceive you? Try it. Let's take a small sip to see if my brother deceived you." Zhu Cixuan carefully delivered it to his sister's mouth with a spoon.

Zhu Mai hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth and tasted a little softly. Queen Zhou was a little worried. If this baby daughter felt bitter, she would definitely not drink it.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Mei was smiling like a flower: "Wow, it's really sweet, mother, this medicine is not bitter at all."

Queen Zhou happily took the soup bowl from Zhu Cilang's hand: "Since it's not bitter, then drink it all."

Zhu Cilang was proud: "That's the magic medicine I made by your brother is naturally not bitter at all."

No matter what, Princess Kunxing's life was taken back from the God of Death. Looking at her daughter who was getting better, Emperor Chongzhen also showed a long-lost smile on her face.

Empress Zhou was carefully serving her daughter to take medicine. At this time, Chongzhen suddenly turned his head: "Son of the Emperor, come with me."

The two had government affairs to discuss, and Zhu Cilang also had something to find his father, so he nodded. The father and son went to the Ganqing Palace one by one and the other.

In the corridor to the Ganqing Palace, Emperor Chongzhen said, "Son of the Emperor, tell me again about the Liaodong matters."

Although Hong Chengchou's memorial had already explained the incident clearly, the memorial exaggerated Zhu Cilang. It seemed that the entire Liaodong war was commanded by Zhu Cilang. It was like Zhu Cilang with divine help, like Zhuge Liang with feather fan in the formation of troops.

What Chongzhen wanted to know was the real situation of the battle.

Zhu Cilang had no choice but to tell the truth: "Father, it was a lucky victory this time. It was the son-in-law who caught Huang Taiji off guard and injured Huang Taiji with cannons, which made Hong Chengchou lead reinforcements to defeat them."

Chongzhen nodded: "I know this, what I want to ask is, how powerful is Jiannu's combat power?"

Zhu Cixuan thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Scary."

It was terrible, Chongzhen was secretly frightened. The ability to describe the opponent's combat power as "terrible" shows how difficult it is to deal with Jiannu: "Tell me, how terrible it is."

"Father, even if Huang Taiji was bombarded by cannons, the army system of Jiannu was still not panicked. Cao Bianjiao and Li Shouyan in Yizhou City rushed several times, but Jiannu was caught off guard. But soon they stopped the defensive formation and even began to counterattack. If Hong Chengchou had not arrived in time, the sons would have no victory. Moreover, Jiannu's individual combat power was amazing. Our Ming army often besieged one by ten, and they were repeatedly escaped by them. More importantly, the cavalry and shooting skills of those Jurchens were even more terrifying. They could flee while bent their bows and arrows and shoot the soldiers chasing them. If Huang Taiji had not been seriously injured this time, even if Hong Chengchou came to help, the outcome would still be unknown."

Emperor Chongzhen took a breath. The combat power of Jiannu was so terrifying. Is the combat power of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty really so weak? Within three or two years, Jiannu was unable to move south. But what if Jiannu was given time to breathe in three or two years?

Fortunately, Zhu Cilang continued: "Father, the combat effectiveness of Jiannu is terrifying, and it is also the scattered soldiers of our Ming army. It is urgent to rectify the army and make it a victorious army. My sons think that soldiers are more important than elites. What we should do most now is how to quell the domestic rebels, then train the gentry, and improve the morale of the soldiers."

Emperor Chongzhen nodded: "I understand."

"Father, my son wants to investigate someone."

"who?"
Chapter completed!