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Chapter 1 My name is Zhang Manzi?

"Hao'er, Hao'er, wake up!" A middle-aged man was wearing a bloody armor and was anxiously calling out to the boy in his arms. The boy was also wearing armor with blood stains on it.

"Dude, the Tatars have retreated, they have all retreated!" A captain rushed into the military tent, knelt on one knee and bowed his hands.

"Okay, order the soldiers to rest, treat the wounded, and send the wounded back to the city!" The middle-aged man said, "He was Zhang Rong, the British Duke of the Ming Dynasty, in charge of the escorts of the capital."

"Yes!" The captain turned around and went out.

"Haoer, Haoer, don't be scared to be your father, Haoer!" Zhang Rong hugged the boy, tears came out, and there were many soldiers around him, all of his subordinates.

"Yeah~!" At this moment, the boy nodded, feeling his headache was split, and he couldn't help but hold his head and curl up.

"Haoer...Haoer, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Rong shouted anxiously.

"Twenty-nine years of Jiajing? How is it possible? I, Made, drank a celebration wine, and even drank it to the Ming Dynasty? I still called Zhang Hao? Traveling through time? Fighting? Damn it! I must have not sobered up yet and was dreaming!" The scenes in Zhang Hao's mind made him faint again.

"Hao'er, what's wrong? Wake up!" Zhang Rong became even more anxious when he saw Zhang Hao fainting again.

"Dude, please send it back to the city as soon as possible and let the doctor see it!" a general said to Zhang Rong.

"Hurry, prepare the carriage and take Hao'er into the city, someone is here!" Zhang Rong shouted as he said.

"Master!" Zhang Rong's personal soldiers came in.

"Go back to the house immediately, report to the wife, ask the wife to send someone to the palace and report to the emperor, and say that my son Zhang Yuande is seriously injured and ask the emperor to send an imperial physician!" Zhang Rong continued to order.

Zhang Hao's name is Zhang Yuande, and his courtesy name is Hao, and his second son of the British Duke.

"Dude, it's good that the major general is here today, otherwise I will be in trouble. The major general is so brave. He broke into the siege alone and rescued me. Oh, it's a pity that he was hit in the head!" A general stood there and sighed.

The helmet on Zhang Hao's head was smashed into a big hole, but there was no wound on his head, and there was not even a swelling.

"I want to join the Minister of War. Why haven't I seen any rescue? The army is on the city wall and is not suppressing the troops!" Zhang Rong shouted in anger at this moment.

This time, the Tatars mobilized more than 100,000 troops to attack Beijing. Zhang Rong, as the escort in charge of the capital, was responsible for defending the enemy, but only 50,000 troops were in his hands, but most of these 50,000 troops were detained by the Minister of War, and the soldiers were not allowed to go out of the city to fight.

Some of Zhang Rong's personal guards carried Zhang Hao out, and the carriage was ready outside.

"Mr., we have to go back to the city, now we don't have many soldiers, and there are still a large number of troops on the Tatar side. It may be inappropriate to set up camp outside the city at night!" a general bowed and said.

"Go back to the city! You must go back to the city tonight!" Zhang Rong said with a dark face, feeling angry in his heart.

If I hadn't had this son today, I would have been killed in the battlefield, but now, my son's life and death are unknown.

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I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Hao opened his eyes leisurely and saw that it was an old-fashioned bed in the film and television drama.

"Well, I haven't woken up yet, I'm still dreaming!" Zhang Hao thought to himself, so he continued to sleep, but something was wrong. He seemed to be awake. He opened his eyes instantly and looked at the mosquito net on the top of the bed carefully.

"Damn!" Zhang Hao sat up instantly and looked at the furnishings outside the mosquito net. This... This... This is not his bedroom. Then Zhang Hao couldn't help but see scenes of the past, including modern ones, and himself in the Ming Dynasty.

"I...I...I, really, how could it be possible?" Zhang Hao sat there, touching his head, and was about to cry without tears.

"Young Master, you woke up, madam, madam, you woke up!"

At this moment, Zhang Hao discovered that there was a maid lying on the edge of the bed, napping there. At this moment, he saw Zhang Hao wake up and ran out immediately.

After a while, Zhang Rong and his wife Liu came in.

"Hao'er, Hao'er, I'm so scared!" The lady lifted the mosquito net, hugged Zhang Hao and said crying.

"Uh, mom, I'm fine!" Zhang Hao said subconsciously, and was also surprised that he had not accepted time travel yet.

"Okay, as long as it's okay, cultivate well, and patrol the city defense with your father tomorrow!" Zhang Rong was also very excited at this moment. After all, Zhang Hao woke up and felt much more relieved, but Zhang Rong did not show it. Being a father must have the majesty of being a father.

"Yes, dad!" Zhang Hao replied again, and then he remembered that he seemed to be very good at fighting.

To be precise, killing enemies on the battlefield is very good. Although he is only seventeen years old this year, he has already killed no less than 50 enemies. He seems to be not very smart and is called a barbarian. The so-called simple mind and developed limbs means that he is like himself.

"Going? Is there no one available in my Ming Dynasty? Those people in the city sing and dancing every day, and you and your son are guarding the city defense?" Liu complained excitedly.

When the news came today, she almost scared her to death!

Zhang Rong didn't say anything and went out silently.

He was the garrison of the capital or the British Duke of the Ming Dynasty. The British Duke of the Ming Dynasty was in charge of the guards of the capital and devoted himself to the Ming Dynasty. His ancestor Zhang Fu even followed Emperor Yingzong's northern expedition to the Oirat, and as a result, the Tumu Fort Incident was in battle and died on the battlefield!

Zhang Rong went to the main hall and sat down. Thinking of today's scene, he couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart, and even a hint of pride. His son Zhang Hao has always been called a fool, but because he is the British Duke, no one dares to shout like this, so he calls him a barbarian. But it's his stupid son. Today, on the battlefield, he broke into the siege and rescued people like him. His son is stupid, but he can be brave!

Soon, Mrs. Liu came out, and saw Zhang Rong sitting there, so she was very angry.

"It's getting late, let's take a break! I'm going to the military camp!" Zhang Rong said, then stood up and said.

"You!" Liu stood up in grief and angrily, looked at Zhang Rong, and wanted to have a big fight with him.

However, seeing her husband's tired body and knowing how Zhang Hao was injured today, she was anxious, angry and worried. When she said something, she swallowed it into her stomach.

"You should pay attention to it yourself! Don't just know that you are leading soldiers to fight. There were so many generals in the Ming Dynasty, and you are not the only one!" The lady stood there, looking at Zhang Rong's back and said.

Zhang Rong nodded and left without looking back.

When Liu saw him leaving, he sat there sobbed.

At this moment, Zhang Hao, who was sitting in the room, was still tidying up his thoughts.

"Second Young Master, I'm hungry, why don't I prepare some food for you?" At this time, the maid came over and said to Zhang Hao.

He is Zhang Hao's personal maid, named Jin'er. He has been by Zhang Hao for almost ten years and is two years older than Zhang Hao.

"Go and prepare!" Zhang Hao nodded and said.

Jin'er was a little surprised. She usually asked this herself, and Zhang Hao nodded with a silly smile.

However, Jin'er didn't think much about it, turned around and went out to prepare.

"In the 29th year of Jiajing, on August 14th, it was the Gengxu Incident that the Tatars entered the capital, and no one dared to fight the battle in the entire Ming Dynasty. The Tatars burned, killed and plundered outside the city of Beiping for more than ten days, and forced the Ming Dynasty to open two horse markets in Datong and Xuanfu. This was the biggest shame of the Ming Dynasty in nearly a hundred years after the Tumu Fort Incident." Zhang Hao sat there, thinking about these things.

"No, I am a barbarian? I'm paralyzed. I've just been named an associate professor and an associate professor at the university. Why did I become a barbarian in the Ming Dynasty? No, I seem to be a fool. Damn, how can I live?" Then Zhang Hao remembered that his body seemed to be a fool. Of course, he was not very stupid, he was just a natural stupidity.

"Oh, my God, are you playing with me? I'm very happy to travel to the son of the Duke, but you can't do this either. How can you travel to a fool?" Zhang Hao was very depressed and a little amused.

The key is that I have to think about how to avoid revealing my flaws. If someone knows that I am a time traveler, especially Emperor Jiajing, this neurotic emperor will catch him and make a slice?

"I haven't sliced ​​these days, right? But this Jiajing is not easy to do. The emperor who is almost a demon has known to practice Taoism without attending court for thirty years, but he still firmly controls the Ming Dynasty. Many loyal and treacherous ministers died at his hands, and killing all depends on his mood. But then again, a fool's life is long. No matter how suspicious he is, he will not doubt a fool, right? But pretending to be stupid is very tiring!" Zhang Hao sat there and continued thinking.

It is impossible for me to escape from this court as the son of the Duke.

"Pretending, you have to pretend, but you have to pretend. It's important to save your life. Jiajing has to be the emperor for more than ten years, so you can't mess with him. Besides, the entire Jiajing period was also strange. I don't know many famous ministers, they are all masters of power and tricks. It's wise to pretend to be stupid in front of them. Instead, it may be a wise move to pretend to be stupid!" Zhang Hao continued to think, and decided to accept the identity of this fool. It's important to survive.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Zhang Hao asked Jin'er to put on armor on himself.

Today, he is going to follow his father Zhang Rong to inspect the city defense. Zhang Rong told me last night that he would not be able to go.

"Hao'er, you!" At this time, Liu came over and saw Zhang Hao put on his armor. He was anxious and wanted to stop him, but his husband was still on the front line. His son was brave in war and could protect his husband's safety. However, he was worried that Zhang Hao would have an accident.

"Mom, I'll go with my dad to patrol, don't worry!" Zhang Hao stood there, letting Jin'er tie his armor to him.

"Oh, okay, my son is sensible and knows to protect his father's safety, but you must be careful, Jin'er, I'll do it!" Liu said with red eyes and personally put on armor for Zhang Hao, feeling uncomfortable!

"Mom, it's okay, don't worry!" Zhang Hao immediately comforted him when he saw Liu's example.

In my memory, my father and mother are very kind to me and have always been very doting on me.

After putting on the armor, Zhang Hao took his two copper hammers and went out.

Zhang Hao looked at the two copper hammers in his hand and felt extremely emotional. These two copper hammers were at least thirty kilograms per person. This body was twisted and played like a playful thing.

In my previous life, I felt tired even after walking a long journey with the big watermelon in my arms. This is the gap.

Zhang Hao rode on the horse and rushed to the military camp with a few personal soldiers from the mansion. Not long after he left, he saw a group of young men walking towards this side.

Zhang Hao knew them, but now is not the time to say hello.

Zhang Hao rode his horse and was about to go around them.

"Oh, isn't this Zhang Manzi? What's wrong? Go to war, will you?" At this time, the leading young man named Ding Yunkai, the youngest son of Ding Rukui, the Minister of War, said with a smile and laughing.

Zhang Hao didn't want to waste time here. His father had to inspect the city defense, but he had to go quickly, so he ignored him.

"Hey, Zhang Manzi, you are so brave, you dare to ignore me?" Ding Yunkai said and ran to Zhang Hao, holding the reins, and the other boys surrounded him with a smile.

"Scatter, I don't have time to make trouble with you!" Zhang Hao said angrily while riding on the horse.

"Yeah, those who don't know really think you are a general! I actually called a fool into the military camp in the Ming Dynasty?" Ding Yunkai said to the young men around him with a smile.

The teenagers also burst into laughter.

"Hey!" Zhang Hao sighed in his heart when he saw them.

Damn, when they were fighting outside, they were still so sarcastic. At first glance, these people were sleeping in the brothel last night.

"Oh, sigh? Zhang Manzi, dismount, I will take you to the brothel to have fun! Have you brought the money?" Ding Yunkai shouted to Zhang Hao with a smile.

"Get out!" Zhang Hao was not in the mood to make trouble with them. He got angry when he saw them. He had cheated himself a lot of money before.
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