Zhu Di is in a good mood recently.

Mainly because Xia Yuanji, who had been opposed to his Northern Expedition in the past, had not bothered him for such a long time.

He still remembered the scene when Xia Yuanji complained to him every now and then during his first Northern Expedition.

The discounts given to him every day either cost money here or there.

All kinds of crying poverty.

From time to time, he would also give him a slip of paper announcing his retirement and return to his hometown.

But he couldn't live without this old guy, which made him angry and loved at the same time.

It gave him a headache when he heard the word money.

And now it's better,

Before this Northern Expedition, he had already made preparations. As long as it was a booklet handed over by Xia Yuanji, it had nothing to do with supplies and food.

But I didn't expect that after so many days, Xia Yuanji didn't make any other tricks.

All kinds of supplies were given to him as much as he wanted without any discount.

To be honest, he hasn't seen Xia Yuanji's complaints for such a long time.

Well, I still miss it a lot.

Thinking of this, he looked at Fan Zhong and asked, "What news has come from Yingtian recently?"

"Return to the Emperor!"

Fan Zhong cupped his hands, and then said: "There has been no news from Yingtian recently, but according to Anzi's news, His Highness King Zhao disguised himself as a group of refugees a few days ago and secretly returned to Yingtian. I think King Zhao must have

Your Highness should have news back soon."

"Disguise yourself as a refugee and secretly respond to God?"

Zhu Di's expression did not change when he heard this, as if these things were not unexpected by him at all.

He can tell the virtues of his three sons with his eyes closed.

It's not surprising at all that his younger son disguised himself as a refugee and secretly responded to Tian's actions.

Even Zhu Gaosui had an idea and where he would hide after returning to Yingtian. Zhu Di could immediately figure it out just by thinking about it.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Where is the grandson? Didn't he notice?"

Fan Zhong handed over his hand: "I don't know, I don't know, but An Zi has not sent back any news about his grandson."

"Still a bit young!"

When Zhu Di heard this, he shook his head, as if he thought the news was less interesting.

Or maybe he thinks that his eldest grandson and his youngest son should engage in a fight between dragons and tigers, which is more in line with his thoughts.

Wei Wei pondered and said: "Wait a little longer. If the grandson still doesn't find out that King Zhao has returned to Yingtian after a few days, you can find a way to let someone tell him the news."

Fan Zhong nodded upon hearing this, without any change in expression on his face.

He would do whatever the emperor asked him to do.

In his eyes, there was nothing like the King of Zhao, the King of Han, the prince, or the grandson.

The only person who can make him bow his head and obey orders is always Zhu Di in front of him.

"emperor!"

While the two were talking, the curtain of the big tent opened, revealing a soldier beside Zhu Di.

These pro-soldiers are responsible for protecting his safety during wartime, and they are also responsible for delivering some news for him in peacetime.

It can be said that each one of them was personally selected and trained by Zhu Di himself.

The pro-soldier entered the big tent, ran in somewhat staggeringly, knelt on the ground and saluted.

Zhu Di raised his eyes and glanced at the pro-soldier. When he saw the pro-soldier's appearance, he rubbed his forehead in a hurry, and then asked lightly: "Tell me, which two generals are drunk?"

Are you drinking and fighting?"

The army has always been boring, and now that we are just preparing for war, some soldiers are relaxed and like to drink and have fun, especially some generals who have nothing to do.

On weekdays, I can't find any way to vent myself, so I end up drinking.

A group of old men, drunk, are not polite when they talk. Sometimes everything is fine one second, they are arm-in-arm, and the relationship is between you and me, but the next second they may be on the same side.

He scolded his mother, and then slammed a wine jar directly on the other person's head.

When Lao Zhutou was still there, he followed Xu Da and Chang Yuchun on the Northern Expedition. It can be said that he grew up in a military camp, and he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

Even the generals he admired most, Chang Yuchun and Xu Da, were no different from ordinary generals in this regard.

And he also knew that even though these people were drunk, they would still have a sense of control on their hands when fighting, and since there were other guards around them, nothing big would happen.

So Zhu Di usually just turned a blind eye, and then waited for these people to sober up, and then punished them symbolically.

After all, the weather is cold now, and it is impossible to ban alcohol in the army. There have been more than two fights between generals in the past few days. If he punishes them severely every time they fight, he will probably kill these generals before the battle starts.

Get a batch down.

So when he saw the pro-soldier stumbling around, Zhu Di preconceived the idea that another general was drunk and fighting.

I don't really care in my heart, a fight is a fight, as long as I don't break someone, that's all.

After all, it is an army. If every general behaves like a little sheep, it wouldn't be called an army.

Even if such an army is drawn out, it will probably add to the enemy's record.

But after he finished speaking, the pro-jun who knelt on the ground did not follow his words, but said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, more than two generals are fighting!"

"oh?"

When Zhu Di heard this, he glanced at the guards curiously and asked with a smile:

"Is that three? Or four? Tell me, let me see who is there?"

Seeing that Zhu Di was still thinking about amusing him, the pro-juniors became more anxious and said quickly: "Your Majesty, all the leading generals are fighting, Ningyang Marquis Chen Mao, Wu'an Marquis Zheng Heng, Anyuan Marquis Liu Sheng, Fengcheng Marquis Li Bin, and so on.

Several other leading generals are now fighting at the entrance of the military camp!"

"Are they all fighting?"

Zhu Di was startled when he heard this, and then immediately sat up straight, the smile disappeared from his face.

It didn't matter if one or two of them were fighting. As long as nothing happened, he would just turn a blind eye and it would be over.

But when all this fighting started, where did this put the face of the emperor who was driving the army himself?

Is it possible that I can't control a group of arrogant soldiers?

When the Qinjun saw Zhu Di's expression changed, they thought to themselves that the emperor was not someone who could not change his expression even if the mountain collapsed.

Thought in his mind, he continued without stopping:

"Back to the emperor, a batch of supplies has just been shipped. Originally, this batch of supplies was supposed to be transported directly to the warehouse and then distributed separately. However, when it was transported into the camp, it happened to run into Ningyang Marquis Chen Mao and Wu'an Marquis Zheng Heng.

The marquis must have drunk some wine and thought that there was fine wine in this batch of supplies, so he insisted on checking, but the grain inspector could not stop him. The movement of the two marquis also attracted other generals who were watching the fun.

It's okay, but I didn't expect that the two marquises didn't find the wine, but they found a lot of salt in this batch of supplies, and... there was also something called gloves, and I don't know what the grain inspector said,

As soon as the other generals saw these things, they all started fighting!"

The pro-jun finished telling what happened in one breath, and Zhu Di had already stood up.

He didn't listen to other words. He only knew that the team was in chaos now and it was his turn to shake things up.

"Fan Zhong, let's go and have a look with me. I want to see what trouble these princes want to cause?"

"Here, the last general has given his orders!"

…

All the generals of the Northern Expeditionary Army started fighting.

This can be regarded as the first time in history.

Not only did Zhu Di go, but some generals who had not received the news all ran over after getting the news.

People have a natural tendency to watch the excitement, regardless of gender, age or status.

When Zhu Di came to the gate of the military camp and saw the scene in front of him, he almost rolled his eyes in anger.

In the ice and snow, seven or eight strong generals had all taken off their armor at this time, and none of them were afraid of being frozen or caught by the wind.

I just took off my shirt and was shirtless. You rushed up to me and punched me. I rushed over and kicked you, beating you like crazy.

At the entrance of the camp, a group of carriages transporting supplies was also blocked at the entrance of the camp, unable to advance or retreat.

An official supervising the transportation of grain and fodder was sweating profusely when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Hey, Lord Marquis, all the Lord Marquises, please do well and collect your magical powers as soon as possible. If this happens to you, I won't be able to bear it."

He shouted, but he didn't dare to come forward, for fear that he would be beaten by these big guys if he got close.
To be continued...