Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 313 Although the country is strong, if you forget the battle, you will be in danger!

Old Zhu listened to the voices of the crowd, and the balance in his heart gradually tilted towards Zhu Yunqi.

In his mind, if the epidemic is really rampant in Datong City, sending a county king to go to condolences in person, even if the suffering of the epidemic cannot be relieved, the anger of the soldiers should be relieved, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the people of the world .

However, the main reason why he was inclined was Lu Fu.

He had heard of this person a long time ago, and recruited this person several times, but this person always excused himself because of his old age.

He even asked Mrs. Lu to help recruit them in the early years, but this person didn't even give Mrs. Lu face, so Lao Zhu gave up.

Unexpectedly, once the Lu family died, this Lu Fu would come out of the mountain?
Seeing that Zhu Yunqi took over the hot potato, the general was also relieved in his heart.

They were the same as Lao Zhu, but they were unwilling to let Zhu Yunxie go to the front line for such a long time if there were other ways.

They were only worried about one thing, that the general defending the Datong Army was Lan Yu, and could Zhu Yunxuan, the grandson, help Zhu Yunxiu's uncle and master sincerely?
Will they do something secretly to kill this [-] army?
Although they had this doubt in their hearts, no one dared to express their objection.

Now Wenchen's side is like a mad dog. If they say this, the group of people will come up and bite with their mouths.

If you just scold them a few words, that's all. They are rough-skinned and thick-skinned generals, even if they take a few bites, they won't break the skin.

But if the civil servants turned against the army and let Zhu Yunxi go to the front line, then they would shoot themselves in the foot.

Old Zhu and the military commander both have selfish intentions, even Zhu Yunxuan, who is upright on the surface, is not pure in his mind, but Zhu Yunxuan is the only one who is really dedicated to the country, and he wants to go to Datong Mansion to see Weiyu Mangmang, who is frozen in the North Kingdom, and Shan Wuyin. The original wax figure of a snake.

"Grandfather!"

"Grandson requests to fight!"

"My grandson will definitely be able to heal the wounded, resist foreign aggression, and keep the Datong Mansion peaceful!"

When Lao Zhu heard the grandson say the words "resist foreign aggression", he felt a reaction in his heart.

Daming has no one left, so it's his turn to charge the battle?
"Since Yun Wen can recruit Lu Fu, then..."

"Grandfather!"

Seeing that Ni Sun interrupted him again, Lao Zhu immediately ordered someone to carry him out.

"Two tigers!"

"Bring us Nisun to Qianqing Palace!"

"When we go down to court, let's have a chat with grandson in person under the beam!"

As soon as Erhu heard this, he knew that the emperor wanted to hang the young master up, but because of the crowd, he wanted to save some face for the grandson.

Therefore, he smiled teasingly, and walked out of the hall with Zhu Yunxi in his arms.

Without Zhu Yunxie's disturbance, Lao Zhu immediately handed over the important task of supporting the Datong Mansion to Zhu Yunqi. Naturally, Zhu Yunqi was grateful, and went back happily to prepare.

In fact, in Lao Zhu's heart, even Zhu Yunqi was reluctant to send him out.

After all, Datong Mansion is suffering from a cold and epidemic, and if something happens to Zhu Yunqi, he can't explain it to Zhu Biao.

But this matter was brought up by Zhu Yunqi, and Lu Fu was also invited by Zhu Yunqi. It is a bit unreasonable not to let Zhu Yunqi receive this merit.

After Lao Zhu settled this matter, he dealt with a few other minor matters before announcing the disbandment of the dynasty.

In Qianqing Palace, a rope was hanging from the beam, and Erhu and Zhu Yunxi sat under the beam, chatting with each other.

"Third emperor's grandson, you'd better not get involved in this matter. It is impossible for the emperor to let you go to Datong mansion."

"If you are really tired of staying in the capital, you can take a stroll along the Yangtze River, check the embankments in various places for the emperor, and pick a few corrupt officials to kill Jitian."

"This is so much fun, it's much more interesting than going to Datong Mansion to eat snow!"

Zhu Yunxuan was a little moved when he heard Erhu say this, but when he thought that Zhu Yunqi dared to take the credit for himself, he felt a little bit unconvinced.

And according to the knowledge system in his mind, there is no specific medicine for viral colds such as wind-cold epidemics, and no matter who cures them, it depends on the body to resist.

For those who have a guide to prevent and control large-scale epidemics in their minds, if the emperor's grandfather sends him to Datong Mansion, it will definitely be more useful than that Lu Fu.

"Uncle Tiger, I'm worried..."

"That kid Zhu Yunqi can't do anything, eat whatever he wants, let him go to Datong Mansion, I'm afraid that the hundred thousand troops will be harmed by him..."

Although the two tigers also thought that Zhu Yunxuan was quite useless, they still couldn't agree with Zhu Yunxiu's words.

In his opinion, even if Zhu Yunwen went to Datong Mansion and did nothing, at least [-]% of the soldiers would be left after the winter.

Unless Zhu Yunxuan poured poison on the soldiers, let alone one hundred thousand, even one million would kill him.

As soon as the two of them said this, Jin Yiwei who was guarding the door hurriedly knocked on the door and said to the two inside.

"The emperor has come down, and he is rushing this way!"

Erhu looked at Zhu Yunxi, said something offended, then tied him up, and dropped him on the beam as usual.

When Lao Zhu returned to Qianqing Palace, he saw that Zhu Yunxi didn't even have a red mark on his wrist, so he knew that his grandson had just been hanged up.

He didn't expose it, but just casually ordered Erhu to help coordinate the Beijing camp and select thousands of elite soldiers to follow Zhu Yunqi to the north.

However, Lao Zhu ignored Zhu Yunxie, but Zhu Yunxie was firmly on the verge of death and continued to test.

"Grandfather, please don't send that grandson there!"

"The grandson has a grudge against me, and he will definitely cheat grandson's uncle to death. Maybe all the [-] troops will be killed by him!"

After hearing this, Lao Zhu couldn't bear it any longer, and couldn't care less about explaining to the two tigers, so he took the whip from the wall, and hit Dasun's butt, beating and cursing at the same time.

"You rebellious grandson, are you stupid? Why are you rushing to Datong Mansion in this cold weather? Are you going there to die?"

"Furthermore, how can you be so suspicious of your brother?"

"No matter what the Lu family has done, Zhu Yunqi is your blood brother, and you will rely on him a lot in the future!"

Zhu Yunxi, who was crying, exploded when he heard this.

"Rely on him?"

"It's not that the grandson looks down on him. Give him 50 troops and let him go to fight Beiping City. This grandson can't even fight!"

"It's just such a waste snack, you actually let me rely on him?"

"You always think that our Ming Dynasty's national fortune is too long, don't you?"

Lao Zhu subconsciously followed Dasun's train of thought. There were only three guards in Beiping City, and there were less than 2 soldiers in total.

This grandson is too good at burying people. If 50 people beat [-], even a pig can win, right?

Thinking of this, Lao Zhu suddenly felt that something was wrong. This grandson let others not fight, so why did he specifically mention Beiping City?

Did the incident last time make him have any opinion on Zhu Di, the fourth uncle?
Thinking of this, Lao Zhu hurriedly gave Dasun several ruthless blows, which made Zhu Yunxie scream.

"What are you thinking, you son of a bitch?"

"Before you became the grandson of the emperor, you want to beat your fourth uncle?"

Zhu Yunxi quickly denied it.

"No... grandson is just using an analogy..."

"Comparisons don't work either!"

"We gave you the whole of Daming, but you still miss the place in your fourth uncle's hands, are you still human!"

"We beat you to death..."

After Lao Zhu said this, he gave Ni Sun another three crackling blows, even though Da Sun was crying and howling, the old man didn't hold back his strength.

This time he was really a little angry, angry that the grandson couldn't even tolerate his own uncle and brother.

But after beating for a while, Lao Zhu threw the whip to the ground, and went to hide in the back room to sulk secretly.

Seeing this, Erhu hurriedly put Zhu Yunxi down, and just wanted to order someone to give Zhu Yunxi medicine, but Zhu Yunxi stopped him.

"It's okay, the skin hasn't broken yet..."

When Zhu Yunxi was just beaten, he felt that Lao Zhu was out of spirit. Seeing that Lao Zhu ran into the room after beating him a few times, he knew that the old man was really angry this time.

When Zhu Yunxi came to the back room, he saw the old man leaning against the wall in a daze, so he moved closer to him with a sullen face.

"Grandfather, you are not really angry, are you?"

"Grandson was just joking with you, how could grandson pay attention to someone like Fourth Uncle?"

"Besides, if my grandson wants to fight Beiyuan, Chagatai, Timur, and the Golden Horde in the future, he cannot do without the help of my fourth uncle."

"Fourth Uncle is the sharpest sharp knife in my grandson's hand, how could my grandson be willing to beat him, hehehe..."

After hearing what Zhu Yunxi said, Lao Zhu felt less depressed.It's just that when he thinks that this grandson is used to coaxing people, he can't tell the truth from the fake, so he can only continue to sit on the bed and sulk.

He was angry because he found that he could only be angry...

Since ancient times, the contradiction between the central dynasty and the vassal kings has been almost irreconcilable.

Fortunately, when he was the emperor, he was his own flesh and blood, and no matter what happened, he would never do anything to his son.

But if Zhu Yunxi became the emperor, he might not have this idea of ​​his own.

Even if Zhu Yunxi didn't want to cut down the feudal clan, the courtiers under him would persuade him to cut down the feudal clan in order to make meritorious service.

However, what frustrates him most is that even if he sees this, he cannot avoid it.

After all, it is impossible for him to distribute all the troops to those vassal kings in order to prevent the great grandson from cutting down the vassals?

If he really did that, then Daming would still not be at peace, not only would it harm the grandson, but it would also cause Daming to repeat the Seven Kings Rebellion and the Eight Kings Rebellion in history.

It was because of these thoughts that Lao Zhu hid in the house and sulked. He was not even in the mood for his favorite activity against the grandson.

Zhu Yunxi saw that Lao Zhu still had a straight face, so he hurriedly poured several bowls of ecstasy soup for Lao Zhu.

"Grandpa Huang, don't worry, my grandson also has arrangements for the other Uncle Wangs."

"Not only will my grandson not weaken them, but he will also strengthen them. Let them help me guard the gate of the Northwest and suppress those alien races in the Northwest..."

"It's just a little bad, I'm afraid you will feel bad..."

When Lao Zhu heard this, his curiosity was successfully aroused.

"Why do we feel distressed?"

"In order to maintain the rule of the Northwest, my grandson will definitely change the titles of several king uncles and let them go to the territory of the Northern Yuan Khanate to establish a country."

"In the bitter cold place in the northwest, don't you always feel sorry for your princes?"

Old Zhu snorted coldly when he heard this.

"Humph!"

"We, the descendants of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty, shoulder the responsibility of defending the country's borders. What is the bitter cold place in the northwest?"

After Lao Zhu said this, he looked at Dasun and felt much more pleasing to the eye.

If Zhu Yunxi just kept making him happy and promised not to do anything to the Wang uncles, Old Zhu would at best have a smile on his face, but he would never believe it in his heart.

Seeing that Dasun has even thought up the matter of changing the seal, Lao Zhu believed it a little bit.

Lao Zhu picked up his grandson and put him on his lap as usual.However, as soon as he put it on, he saw the grandson baring his teeth and writhing violently like an earthworm.

"It hurts..."

Lao Zhu heard the grandson shouting "it hurts" and then remembered that he had beaten Nisun dozens of whips just now, and guilt was written all over his face.

Lao Zhu turned Dasun upside down, let him lie on his lap, then took off Dasun's pants, looked at the scars on his buttocks, and slapped Dasun's ass angrily.

"You rebellious grandson, you know how to anger us every day!"

Zhu Yunxi took advantage of the situation and let out an "Aw", and immediately made Lao Zhu laugh.

"Let's think you really have an iron butt, but you are only shameless because your ass is made of iron, and you are afraid of pain when you are beaten, hahaha..."

Zhu Yunxi complained aggrievedly.

"Of course it hurts!"

"It's just that my grandson has always insisted on morality in his heart, so he gritted his teeth and carried it..."

Old Zhu curled his lips in disdain and said.

"Don't put gold on your face!"

"But we really don't want to see you brothers and sisters fighting each other, and we don't even want you to cut down the feudal clan in the future..."

"But we can't control that far, we can only hope that you..."

"Ugh……"

When Lao Zhu said this, he sighed again with a heavy face.

When Zhu Yunxi saw that old Zhutou was acting like this again, he felt a little anxious.

"Grandpa Huang, what exactly do you want from your grandson, so that you can believe that I won't do anything to your emperor's son!"

"Why don't you beat me up again?"

"Or just beat me to death, and then make Zhu Yunqi's grandson the emperor's grandson!"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he slapped Zhu Yunxie hard on his ass.

"What nonsense!"

"We're just a little annoyed and sighed a few times!"

"If you dare to say that there are some or none of these things, let's see if we don't open your ass!"

Lao Zhu just lamented that he was incompetent and couldn't think of a good solution once and for all.

But he also knew that this kind of thing could not be solved for thousands of years.

The Zhou Dynasty was enfeoffed for a hundred years, and the feudal lords fought endlessly, and finally the peaches were picked by people with foreign surnames.

It took only a few decades for Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty to distribute the titles to the kings, and the vassal kings of the world were punished by mistake, and the Qing emperor was sidelined.

In short, no matter how much he, the old emperor, thinks, if the descendants of future generations do not live up to expectations, they can only repeat the mistakes of history.

Seeing that the old man was entangled in this matter, Zhu Yunxi thought for a while, took out a map from his sleeve and spread it on the bed.

"Grandpa Huang, grandson is not as narrow-minded as you think."

"Look at this map, this is what the world really looks like."

"What my grandson thinks is, taking advantage of our Ming army's strength, occupying here...here, and then entrusting the princes and uncles to let them take care of the grandson..."

"Don't say that you only gave birth to more than [-] princes, even if you gave birth to a hundred, it would not be enough for grandchildren!"

"Look at the size of the area to the west of Timur. How many kings can you seal here?"

"I can't beat a thousand!"

Lao Zhu looked in the direction of his grandson's finger, and he saw a large piece of green land with many small countries on it, it was indeed a good place to be crowned king.

If this grandson has always thought this way, I can really feel at ease.

"Big grandson!"

"You have such a heart, and we, the grandfather, are very pleased. But I have to remind you that no matter how big a country is, it will die if it is warlike."

Zhu Yunxi laughed when he heard the words.

"Grandpa Huang, do you think your grandson doesn't understand anything?"

"There is another sentence behind this sentence!"

"Although the country is strong, if you forget the battle, you will be in danger!"

"Our Daming is indeed strong now, but the grandson wants to make Daming stronger, and directly turn this large piece of land surrounded by the ocean into our Daming."

"In this way, even if the descendants of our old Zhu's family don't live up to their expectations, it will make them lose for a few more years!"

Lao Zhu was also aroused by Dasun's rhetoric, so he lay down on the bed and played a map game with Dasun.

With the fingertips of the old and the young, the Eurasian continent of later generations became a country, Africa became the wild animal sanctuary of Ming Dynasty, and America and Australia became new places of exile.

The two of them played for the whole morning, until Qin Deshun yelled three times, and Lao Zhu woke up like a dream.

"My lord, it's time for lunch!"

"oh oh……"

Lao Zhu grabbed Dasun and patted Dasun's ass.

"Stop playing, hurry up and have dinner with us!"

"Ow..."

Not long after, the two of them had finished their lunch, and just as Lao Zhu was about to review the memorial, he saw the grandson coming up again.

"Grandpa Huang, let your grandson go to Datong."

"Grandson is really worried about Zhu Yunqi, afraid that he will secretly poison Lanyu..."

Hearing this, Lao Zhu slapped his hands in feigned anger, intending to scare the eldest grandson away.Unexpectedly, instead of running away, the eldest grandson lay on his lap directly.

"You can fight as long as you want, but you have to agree to my request after the fight!"

"Grandson must go to Datong!"

"The grandson is worried about the second brother, worried that the second brother will avenge his private revenge and intentionally poison the grandson's uncle..."

Seeing what Zhu Yunxi said, Lao Zhu didn't treat him politely, and put him on his lap and slapped him dozens of times.

However, his hands were numb, and the Ni Sun didn't even cry.

Old Zhu knew that this grandson was determined to go.

"Don't give him medicine!"

"Just let him kneel there and reflect on us!"

Lao Zhu put down this harsh word, left the Qianqing Palace angrily, and walked around the palace depressedly.

Lao Zhu walked around the palace for a few times, worried about his grandson again, and hurriedly ordered someone to go back secretly to check.

"Reporting to the emperor, the grandson of the third emperor is still kneeling at the place you designated, without moving."

"The imperial physician Hao was waiting on the sidelines, begging to give medicine to the third emperor's grandson, but the third emperor's grandson refused. He also said that there is no order for the emperor's grandpa, so even if he died of pain, he would not give medicine!"

Hearing what the little eunuch said, Lao Zhu sighed helplessly again.

"It seems that this grandson is determined to go to Datong..."

"Prepare the car!"

"We're going out of the palace!"

Qin Deshun hurriedly asked after hearing the words.

"My lord, where are you going?"

Old Zhu shook his head depressedly.

"Where else can I go, of course I need to find two helpers for that grandson!"

"We can't let him go to Datong Mansion alone, can we?"

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