The Ming Dynasty: The most ruthless imperial grandson, Old Zhu begged me not to kill him.

Chapter 49 Rebirth: I Was Scammed in the Ming Dynasty!

"Brother!"

"Father!"

Inside the tent, two beautiful and graceful Mongolian women entered.

Upon seeing the bloodstains on the ground, the younger woman's expression changed drastically. She stepped forward to Wang Baobao and cried out, "Father, what happened?"

This person was none other than Wang Baobao's daughter, Boyalun.

The other one was Wang Baobao's younger sister, Minmin Temur.

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Baobao waved his hand and looked at the two of them: "I called you here today because I have something to entrust to you."

After saying that, a hint of reluctance flashed in Wang Baobao's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Instead, there is a sense of perseverance.

As the last great general of the Mongol Yuan dynasty and the last hope for its revival, Wang Baobao's willpower was as firm as steel.

"Father, please speak!"

Bo Yalen was slightly taken aback, and then quickly spoke up.

On the contrary, Minmin Timur's brows were furrowed.

She was older than her niece, so naturally she knew more.

The current situation of the Mongol Yuan dynasty can be described as extremely dire.

They were in internal turmoil, and were constantly driven away by the Ming Dynasty, which even wanted to exterminate them.

Under such circumstances, his elder brother's health was also...
You could even say she's somewhat pessimistic!
"Have you seen all the coffins outside?"

Wang Baobao didn't get to the point directly, but instead asked a question.

Minmin Timur nodded and said, "Brother, when we came in, Boyalun and I had already seen the coffin opened, and the inscription on it contained the names of people from our Great Yuan."

Wang Baobao pointed and said, "Look there!"

Following the direction Wang Baobao pointed, the two looked and saw several heads.

In an instant, Boyaren's expression changed drastically.

Upon looking again, tears streamed down her face: "Uncle!"

Yes, their relatives were among them.

"These people were killed by Zhu Xiong Ying, the grandson of the Ming emperor."

"At present, this young grandson of the emperor is overseeing the country in Yingtian Prefecture."

"And the culprit who caused our Great Yuan to withdraw from the Central Plains, Zhu Yuanzhang, is currently touring the world with his carefully nurtured son."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for our Great Yuan Dynasty, and we must not let it slip away!"

Wang Baobao spoke in a deep voice.

He didn't beat around the bush; he went straight to the point and told the whole story.

Upon hearing this, both Boyalun and Minmin Timur were taken aback, but then their expressions calmed down.

Minmin Timur asked softly, "What does my brother want us to do?"

Wang Baobao's facial muscles twitched slightly, and he uttered two words:
"Assassination!"

Upon hearing this, the temperature inside the entire tent seemed to drop several degrees.

Even Minmin Timur and Boyalun remained silent.

"You two will disguise yourselves and infiltrate the Ming Dynasty to take charge of the 'Scouting and Cavalry Division'!"

Wang Baobao took a token from his waist and handed it over.

Minmin Timur took a deep breath, took the token, and looked at his elder brother.

But Boyalun was taken aback and said, "Father, wasn't the Scout Division something you secretly set up specifically to gather intelligence on the Ming Dynasty?"

Wang Baobao nodded and said, "That's right, but no intelligence in the world is as important as the life of Zhu Yuanzhang, that butcher."

"You two will enter the Ming Dynasty, lead the scouts, and wait for an opportunity to assassinate them."

"We are willing to bear any losses as long as we succeed!"

"As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang dies, the Ming Dynasty will inevitably fall into chaos, and then our Great Yuan will be able to make a comeback!"

These words were like a thunderclap, almost causing Boyaren to lose his footing.

On the contrary, Minmin Timur's heart sank at this moment: "Brother, why us?"

Upon hearing this question, a look of guilt flashed across Wang Baobao's face.

"The Scouts and Horsemen's Army is the last remaining force of our Great Yuan after it withdrew from the Central Plains."

“Firstly, we don’t trust anyone else to do this.” “Secondly, you two are women. These Ming Dynasty meritorious officials and emperors are all old, and their children are grown up but unmarried. You two have more options.”

"Thirdly, the Ming Dynasty is wary of our Great Yuan. There may be Ming spies both within the court and on the grasslands. If we send capable people there, the Ming people will surely notice."

After saying this, Minmin Timur nodded and put the token into his pocket.

She knew she would die on this trip.

But with the deep-seated hatred for the Ming Dynasty and the heavy responsibility of supporting her country, she had no other choice.

"and many more."

Just as Minmin Timur was about to leave the camp with Boyalun, Wang Baobao stopped them.

"If given the opportunity, assassinate that grandson of the emperor, Zhu Xiong Ying."

"This man is ruthless and decisive. If Zhu Yuanzhang dies, and he becomes the regent in Yingtian Prefecture, assisting Xu Da, he will surely stabilize the situation in the shortest time."

"The Yuan Dynasty is exhausted and its opportunities for counterattack are dwindling!"

Minmin Timur didn't even turn his head, pulling Boyalun out of the tent, leaving only one sentence behind:

"I will slaughter the entire Zhu family, three generations!"

Yingtian Prefecture, on Xuanwu Road.

Zhu Xiong Ying looked at Xu Zeng Shou, who was still excited, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

Goodness!

This Xu Erge, his energy should have cooled down by now, why is he still so excited?

"Brother Ying, if this army gets trained, can we also take the lead when the Ming army conducts military exercises?"

Xu Zengshou asked excitedly, even wanting to go to the Five Armies Commandery to demand the person right now!

Moreover, his elder brother Xu Yungong was also in the Five Armies Commandery, so he took the opportunity to let his brother know that he had become powerful.

"Can, can, can!"

"When the time comes, my grandfather will make me a general, and you will be the deputy general!"

Zhu Xiong Ying rubbed his forehead, feeling utterly helpless.

"Hey, General!"

Upon hearing the words "deputy general," Xu Zengshou smiled even more broadly.

Unexpectedly,

He hadn't been happy for long when he felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

Zhu Xiong Ying was about to flick Xu Zengshou's head, waking him from his "general's dream".

"A general, indeed!"

"He only leads a hundred soldiers. Is he even fit to be a general? Isn't that shameful?"

Zhu Xiong Ying was completely convinced.

So, besides the older generation of military generals, these second-generation scions of military families are also military enthusiasts!
"Uh, Brother Ying, what did that old man Huang say again? 'As heaven maintains vigor through movement, a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.'"

"Take one hundred men first, then one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand!"

Even great generals need a process of growth.

Xu Zengshou puffed out his chest with a proud expression.

It's as if I'll be able to wield power and influence like my father next year.

"Good good!"

"When I become emperor, Brother Xu, you will be my great general."

Zhu Xiong Ying rolled her eyes.

Ten thousand men! If history had followed its course, you'd have been killed by that brat Zhu Yunwen!

Just then, the carriage suddenly stopped, and a shout rang out from outside:
"Yu!"

Then, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Who has stopped the carriage?

Yu Huatian's soft voice carried a hint of murderous intent.

Zhu Xiong Ying was slightly taken aback, his expression strange.

Holy crap? Reborn in the Ming Dynasty, I was scammed?
Good news, the person you're trying to scam is quite wealthy. Bad news, the person you're trying to scam is the richest person in the entire Ming Dynasty.

“Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, this humble monk Daoyan, while traveling in Yingtian, encountered a noble person and hereby requests your alms.”

A Buddhist chant rang out.

(End of this chapter)