Time flew by!
Ying Tian City!
Compared to the clashing steel and charging cavalry on the Northern Frontier, where the fierce torrent of the Ming Dynasty's army had begun its Northern Expedition.
In the heartland of the Grand Ming Empire, and even throughout the lands south of the Northern Frontier, there was not the slightest trace of battlefield smoke.
Many regions of the Ming Dynasty did not even know that war had already begun.
After all.
The Ming Dynasty court had not yet announced its great victory on the Northern Frontier to the realm.
Fengtian Hall!
"Your Majesty, I have a report."
"Another great victory has been achieved on the Northern Frontier."
"His Highness the Imperial Grandson led the Ming Dynasty's three main battle camps into their first engagement. The two armies faced one another at the Northern Frontier border."
"In a single battle, they routed the Tatar Yuan Army, annihilating nearly a hundred thousand enemies and capturing seventy to eighty thousand. A great victory."
"Even Arutai, the Tatar Great General, was personally slain by His Highness the Imperial Grandson."
"The Ming Dynasty has won another great victory."
The urgent messenger knelt within the hall and loudly delivered his report.
Upon hearing this.
The already smiling faces of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao brightened even further.
Clearly.
They were not the least bit worried about Zhu Ying leading troops on the Northern Frontier. The ones who should be worried were the remnants of the Northern Yuan.
"Good, good, good!"
Zhu Yuanzhang cried out "good" three times in succession.
His voice rang through the hall, filled with incomparable excitement.
The civil and military officials in the hall felt the same, all delighted by the news.
Joyful smiles hung on nearly every official's face.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty."
The entire court spoke in