Chen Li said: "I will inherit the title of King of Han, but I will abolish the imperial system and reorganize military and civil affairs."

Zou Pusheng was surprised, he didn't understand what Chen Li meant.

Looking at Zou Pusheng's puzzled expression, Chen Li said: "Looking at the world situation, why do some people make such a fierce thing? The Yuan Dynasty government did not spend a lot of effort to attack them. When the Han Dynasty became emperor and established a capital, the Yuan Dynasty army regarded it as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh?"

Zou Pusheng said: "It means that the court has no possibility of surrendering and appeasement, and it also eliminates the court's last fantasy. Of course, they will do their best to deal with it. In theory, those rebels who did not become emperor have the possibility of joining the court, so they will not regard those people as their biggest enemies."

Chen Li said: "So, although becoming emperor is a way to gather people's hearts, his disadvantages outweigh the benefits. It is really because of wearing silk and silk, and the hunger and cold that is not worth the loss."

Zou Pusheng said: "I understand this truth, but some soldiers are greedy for fame. Even if they don't get benefits, they will have the halo on their heads."

Chen Li said: "The situation is in danger now, and it's time for everyone to live a hard life with their shirtlessness."

Zou Pusheng said: "This matter is not up to several people. It depends on the opinions of the generals and court officials. If they are unwilling and have knots in their hearts, they will have a second thought."

"This way, let's discuss it when General Zhang comes back. After all, General Zhang has a very high prestige. If he agrees, then we can try to convince others."

Chen Li said: "Okay, everyone's opinions are the most important. If you leave the masses, you will be dead."

Zou Pusheng was stunned and did not understand what Chen Li said in the second half of the sentence.

Chen Li's thoughts were heard. When he thought that the second half of his sentence was a modern political slogan, Zou Pusheng certainly couldn't understand it, so he explained: "My nephew means that only by getting everyone's support can we fight the world and be firmly in the world. The so-called water can carry a boat and can also overturn it."

Zou Pusheng felt relieved.

This second prince is very clear about everything and understands the importance of the people's hearts, which shows that the basic political line is well grasped, which is very important.

The two then discussed specific matters to deal with the crisis, and then Zou Pusheng left with confidence.

Chen Li thought that he would work tomorrow, and he would have no time to play when he started, so he fucked the three girls in different ways for most of the night. Until they collapsed countless times and couldn't even stand up, he was relieved and slept soundly.

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Before dawn, the generals and soldiers of Jiangzhou City were busy working together. They received orders almost at the same time that they had to rush to the brigade field to gather at the Imperial Palace and beheaded if they were about to be late.

This order was so severe that everyone was nervous. Thinking of the war ahead, I wondered whether the Han King was defeated or wanted to increase his troops.

No matter what ideas they have, as long as they have a brain, they will never be vague. They rushed to the battlefield in advance.

This place is a large place outside the city, with a flat surrounding area that can accommodate 100,000 soldiers.

There is a high platform made of blue bricks in the middle of the dot ground, one foot high and one meter in circle, and a half-waist-high support platform around it. A three-meter-high flagpole is inserted next to it, with a dragon flag embroidered with the word "Han" embroidered on it, fluttering in the wind in the cool morning breeze.

Although the high platform is simple to build and has no decoration, it doesn’t look like it on weekdays, as long as people wearing heavy clothes stand on it, they will inevitably have a high aura that holds millions of people in life and death.

A few months ago, the King of Han ordered soldiers and platoons on this stage, read out the oath of sending troops. After the flag sacrifice was finished, he rode a tall horse and majestic towards Zhu Yuanzhang.

Now, there are tall and heroic young men standing on the platform. They are tall and gorgeous clothes, wearing red cloak, with their hands and backs, and their heads raised, like a spear inserted on a weapon stand.

The sky was gray, the morning breeze blew dozens of flags, and the green leaves on the trees in the distance were swaying slightly. Early birds flew past the sky from time to time and made crisp chirping.

Tens of thousands of people in the field lined up in an untidy queue, carrying long spears, long swords, and bows and arrows on their backs. They stood lazily, raised their heads and looked at the strangers on the stage.

In theory, the identity of the person standing on the stage must be extremely important, either a marshal or a general, but so many people do not know anyone.

Who would he be so handsome and so young?

Chen Li's eyes were cold, and he looked at the generals and soldiers who were talking below.

Because it was hot, these people were wearing short shirts, some of them had their chests open, and the weapons in their hands were either inserted on the ground or held in their hands. They looked at the people on the stage with strange eyes, whispering to each other from time to time, saying things they only knew.

Of course they didn't know who was standing on the stage, but they also understood in their hearts that those who could stand on the stage must have a great background, otherwise who would dare to stand in that prominent place.

Chen Li looked at the dark people in the audience and frowned.

These soldiers had no military discipline and were as casual as coming here to go shopping, each dressing in dishevelled. Some generals didn't even wear armor. Although it was hot, how could they not wear formal clothes in such a serious occasion? Things were even more difficult than he thought.

Zou Pusheng stood with four generals carrying long swords. His body was straight and his eyes looked at the stage, and his official uniform was clean and tidy.

The four generals walked around the place, looking at Chen Li on the stage, with her eyes full of confusion.

It seems that Zou Pusheng did not let them know the specific situation. Maybe he wanted to give them a big accident.

Zou Pusheng walked slowly to a place ten feet below the stage, knelt down and gave a big gift, then stood up and raised his head and shouted to Chen Li: "I have summoned all the generals and soldiers to come to accept the second prince's review, and ask the second prince for his instruction."

What, the person on this stage is the useless second prince? Everyone who heard it suddenly exploded, and the voice of questioning was louder than the rock rolling down from the mountain.

Chen Li waved to Zou Pusheng, and he asked the prestigious Taishi to lay the groundwork for him first.

Zou Pusheng walked up to the platform, picked up the drumsticks, and hit the cowhide drum placed on the stage vigorously.

The sound of "dong!" and the dull drum sound made the noisy voice quiet.

He cleared his throat and said loudly: "The King of Han has an order. From now on, all military and political affairs will be under the jurisdiction of the Second Prince Chen Li. If there is any resistance to the order, those who do not comply with it will never be forgiven."

He paused, glanced at the military soldiers who were tilting his head and listening quietly, and said, "Of course, some people may doubt whether this is the second prince. I, Zou Pusheng, can guarantee that this is definitely Chen Li, the second son of the Han King with pure blood."

"Speaking of this, my great man has entrusted the blessing of God. The second prince was in good health and never cared about state affairs. The King of Han has been looking for medical treatment from the clever god."

"The so-called hard work pays off. Just three months ago, an immortal chief who had attained enlightenment passed by here, cured the second prince's old illness, taught him the way of heaven, and passed on a secret technique. Since then, the second prince has been exquisite in his seven orifices, and has used the secret technique to restore the body of a vibrant and vibrant daughter. All our soldiers should be happy."

Everyone in the audience suddenly realized that although they were still a little suspicious, they couldn't help but believe this from the mouth of the Grand Master. Who dared to lie about such a big thing?

The person who knew him raised the weapon in his hand and shouted, "The Second Prince Gui's, you can be happy and congratulated!"

Then someone echoed and shouted "Gui'an, Gui'an!"

Because these people have always been unrestrained in discipline, their shouts are uneven, as if they are dealing with them.

Chen Li picked up the drumstick, drew a few times, and the sound below slowly calmed down.

He held up the beautifully decorated sword and said loudly: "The King of Han is mighty, and the King of Han will win."

Let’s shout a slogan first, then speak it, and then give them tightening the screws, otherwise they wouldn’t know the power of the Dynasty Ma Han, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu.

His shout was full of energy and his voice spread throughout the audience, and he had a sense of the majesty of a general. The soldiers below were infected, and their enthusiasm suddenly increased, and they roared with their throats.
Chapter completed!