Chapter 404 Returning to the Court

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

In these five years, the Ming Dynasty fought no less than 300 wars, large and small, with the six higher civilizations. No matter how many methods the six higher civilizations used, they could not do anything about the Ming Dynasty.

The six advanced civilizations were trapped in the Silent Mountains, the Onan River and the Soul Burial Plain, making it difficult to move forward.

The Ming Dynasty itself is not feeling well either. After five years of war, it has already been depleted of men and horses, and its resources have been severely consumed. If the war continues, the country's foundation will be shaken.

For example, the orthodox, Taichang, Chongzhen and other dynasties with relatively shallow foundations could no longer hold on as early as the first year of the war and had to withdraw their troops into the country to reduce resource consumption.

The Xiaokang, Hongxi, Xuande, Jingtai, Chenghua, Hongzhi, Jiajing, Longqing, Wanli, Tianqi and other dynasties also withdrew their troops one after another, and the domestic resource supply could not meet the needs of the army.

Today, only the three dynasties of Hongwu, Yongle and Taiwu are still struggling to support it.

But at this point, the three dynasties of Hongwu, Yongle, and Taiwu could no longer hold on. The war was fought with resources, and the resources could no longer support them. How could they continue the war?

Fortunately, the six advanced civilizations did not know what happened, and they did not launch attacks during this period, giving the three dynasties a big breathing space.

Lao Zhu appointed Xu Da as the commander to guard the Silent Mountains, while he himself returned to Yingtian in light clothing.

After taking off his armor and putting on regular clothes, Zhu Houzhao strode into Ying Feixue's bedroom. The first thing he saw was the lovely person whom he missed so much.

"Daddy?"

When Zhu Houzhao came back from the court, he accidentally saw this scene and almost vomited blood out of anger.

At the dinner table, Zhu Qinghuang frequently served Zhu Houzhao with dishes, which moved Zhu Houzhao so much. This little cotton-padded jacket also knew how to love his father, great!

After five years of fighting, too many people died at the hands of Zhu Houzhao, and the accumulated murderous intent was extremely strong, far beyond what a little girl could bear.

Studying and studying day after day and learning intrigues can certainly cultivate a qualified royal heir, but it cannot cultivate a majestic overlord who will dominate the world forever.

Zhu Houzhao was furious and wanted to run over immediately and give his troubled son a lesson, but after thinking about it, he held it back.

A six-year-old boy actually led a young eunuch to gamble in the palace.

It wasn't until the next day that Zhu Houzhao realized how wrong he was. His son was either playful or simply naughty.

He silently told himself that Zhu Qiyuan was still young, and children liked to play, so it would be fine when he grew up.

However, the terrifying murderous aura in Zhu Houzhao's body was so strong that it was almost substantial, which made her dare not get close to Zhu Houzhao.

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Ying Feixue, who had been ignored by him, and asked, "Where is that boy Zhu Qiyuan?"

"Who are you and why are you here?"

She is like a little phoenix, noble and pure, elegant and beautiful. Although she is not very old, it is already foreseeable that when she grows up, she will become a magnificent royal goddess.

It's just that I don't know if I don't look for it, and I will almost piss myself to death if I look for it.

Zhu Houzhao said softly, with a smile on his face, and the strong murderous aura in his body dissipated unconsciously.

The little princess looked at Zhu Houzhao carefully with her dark eyes. Perhaps because father and daughter were connected by blood, she felt an inexplicable closeness to Zhu Houzhao.

He had high hopes for his son, hoping that Zhu Qiyuan would surpass him in future achievements, but he did not want Zhu Qiyuan to be so noisy at a young age and not study hard but go fishing instead.

Completing the fourth step of martial arts means that you no longer have to fear the threat of a saint-level powerhouse. At that time, it will be the time for Ming Dynasty to launch a counterattack.

The little princess Zhu Qinghuang tilted her head and thought for a while, wondering what her father was?

Of course, acquiring resources is only a small goal for them. What is more important is to achieve a breakthrough in a new realm and push their own cultivation to a whole new level.

When Zhu Qiyuan was mentioned, Ying Feixue's eyes immediately became extremely weird, both funny and helpless, and she said angrily: "Look for it yourself!"

Even with the Dou Qi system as a reference, the fourth step of the martial arts method still took five years to take shape.

Sometimes it is more appropriate to let nature take its course than to follow a script.

Little Qinghuang was not afraid of life. He was held in Zhu Houzhao's arms and felt the warmth of his father's chest.

Zhu Di ordered Zhang Yu to guard the Onan River, and Zhu Houzhao ordered Qi Jiguang to guard the Soul Burial Plain. They all unanimously embarked on the road to return to the imperial court and return to collect resources.

Xiao Qinghuang caught Zhu Houzhao asking questions, and Zhu Houzhao patiently explained to her. The father and daughter chatted endlessly in the yard outside Ying Feixue's palace, and the scene was extremely harmonious.

"Bastard thing."

Among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, Lao Zhu, Zhu Di, and Zhu Houzhao, the three have the strongest cultivation and the deepest foundation. It should not be difficult for them to break through to the fourth step.

The research and creation of the fourth step of martial arts was more difficult than Zhu Houzhao expected.

When Zhu Houzhao returned to the court, Yang Yiqing led all the civil and military officials out of the city to greet him. After some greetings, Zhu Houzhao went straight back to the palace. He couldn't wait to see his children.

Zhu Houzhao smiled, stepped forward and picked up the baby daughter he missed so much, and said with the gentlest smile: "Little Qinghuang, daddy is back."

Not long after she was born, Zhu Houzhao led his army to go to war. The memory of Zhu Houzhao in her mind was really pitiful, so it is not surprising that she behaved like this.

Liu Jin was ordered to bring Zhu Qiyuan back, and the family of four had a warm dinner.

Everyone hopes that their children will become successful, and Zhu Houzhao is no exception. He hopes that Zhu Qiyuan will surpass him in future achievements, but he does not want Zhu Qiyuan to have a gray childhood.

At this time, Ying Feixue came out, looked at Zhu Houzhao standing at the entrance of the palace, and said lightly: "You are back!"

Zhu Houzhao was so angry that he was shaking all over. What on earth did he see?

A six-year-old child is actually fishing?

The six-year-old fisherman was still his son, and Zhu Houzhao was so angry that he went crazy.

Her pretty little face seems to be made from the aura of heaven and earth, and her dark eyes are full of innocence and natural agility, making people fall in love with her at first sight.

"I'm your daddy!"

Zhu Qiyuan looked like a good baby, eating quietly, and the whole family was enjoying themselves.

He tolerated fishing and regarded it as a child's fun, but he couldn't tolerate gambling.

When Zhu Houzhao heard this, he thought it was Ying Feixue's fault that he hadn't spent a day with his child for five years. He was resentful, but he didn't take it seriously. The power of his soul swept through the entire palace, looking for his good son.

She is Zhu Houzhao's precious daughter, Zhu Qinghuang.

He learned how to gamble at a young age and was able to make money when he grew up. His son must inherit his grand ambitions and must not become another "him".

Carved in pink and jade, innocent and romantic, smart in ice and snow, elegant and exquisite.

It seems that all beautiful words can be applied to this little girl who is just over six years old.

"came back."

boom

Kicking the door to pieces, Zhu Houzhao walked in expressionlessly.

Behind him, Liu Jin was so frightened that he was sweating. He was in charge of the harem. His Royal Highness was gambling with the young eunuch, and he could not absolve himself of the blame.

He winked at a young eunuch and told him to go find Ying Feixue quickly, otherwise things would be in trouble.
Chapter completed!