Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

At first, Zhu Yuanzhang was still worried about something unexpected happening to Zhu Xuan outside.

But as time went by, I received more telegrams, and I knew what Zhu Xuan was doing. This worry gradually faded away. I thought that with the protection of the Jinyi Guards and so many soldiers from the Ming Dynasty, I must be safe. I just missed Zhu Xuan. .

He hasn't come back for so long. This little nun must be drifting away now.

Then stay in the north, finish all the things you should do, and then come back. Anyway, you still have your little great-grandson with you.

"Grandpa, did daddy mention his grandson?"

Wen Gui raised her head cutely and asked.

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his little head and laughed heartily: "Of course, your father said that you should stay with us and be filial to your mother and concubine, do you understand?"

Wen Gui nodded sensibly and said: "My grandson knows, my grandpa still has a lot of things to do. My mother-in-law said that my grandson should not disturb my grandpa. He can just sit by and learn how to write."

"Our great-great-grandson, Yuan Jun is also very good. He can help us teach Wen Gui well."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed loudly, glared at Yun Qi again, and said: "You old guy, didn't you hear? Wen Gui wants to sit next to us and learn to write, why don't you go and move some seats over and arrange a few more?" The palace maid is taking care of you, go quickly!"

"It's the old slave's negligence."

Yunqi hurriedly ran to make arrangements.

It won't be long before Wen Gui's exclusive table and chairs are ready.

"Your Highness, Duke Yansheng wishes to see you."

Yunqi came back and said.

"Let him in!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said calmly.

Kong Gongjian quickly walked into the hall and first knelt down and kowtowed.

"No courtesy, get up."

Zhu Yuanzhang put down the memorial in his hand and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Kong Gongjian cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, when will His Highness come back? The prince of the country has been away for such a long time, and he went to a dangerous place like the north. I think it is inappropriate. Please let His Highness come back as soon as possible!"

After speaking, he bowed and waited for a response very respectfully.

From the moment he came in, Zhu Yuanzhang guessed that it was for this matter, and he also wanted his good grandson to come back.

However, my grandson has grown up, has his own ideas, and has many things to do.

"Okay, we get it, we'll be back soon."

Zhu Yuanzhang said casually: "If nothing happens, you can go down!"

Kong Gongjian: "..."

His Majesty's attitude was such that he didn't know what to say for a while. He still represented all the ministers in the court. He asked Zhu Xuan when he would come back. The prince was very important to the Ming Dynasty, so how could he wander outside all the time.

Very unruly.

When he was about to go down, he glanced at Wen Gui beside him, and Kong Gongjian said again: "It's time for the emperor's great-grandson to read and learn. I would like to ask, has the emperor's great-grandson's teacher been found?"

He said this just because he wanted to be this teacher.

The future Wen Gui must be the third emperor of the Ming Dynasty, there is no doubt about this.

Kong Gongjian became Zhu Xuan's teacher and was regarded as the emperor's teacher of the Ming Dynasty. However, he also wanted to be the emperor's teacher for two generations. His reputation among the scholars would not only skyrocket, but he would be famous for generations, his name would be passed down through the ages, and he would be a role model for scholars.

After thinking about it this way, Kong Gongjian was still very excited.

Hearing them mentioning herself, Wen Gui raised her head cutely.

Kong Gongjian fell in love with that clever look at first sight. The emperor's great-grandson was not only smart, but also very cute. No one would dislike such a child.

"Of course we'll teach our great-grandson, okay, you can go down!"

Zhu Yuanzhang did not give him this opportunity.

Kong Gongjian only gave Zhu Xuan a few lessons in the later period, and he dared to call himself the emperor's teacher.

Look at Fang Xiaoru again, how low-key he is!

We must not hand over Wen Gui to Kong Gongjian again, for fear that in the future Kong Gongjian and his descendants, those people of the Kong family will be very arrogant in the Ming Dynasty. From the good grandson to the great-grandson, they can be arrogant for decades. This is not him want. "I resign!"

Kong Gongjian said regretfully.

"My dear grandson, who do you want to be your teacher?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

Wen Gui said without thinking: "My grandson only wants his great-grandpa to be his teacher, but his great-grandpa must have a lot of things to do. My grandson can't do whatever he wants. He has to listen to his great-grandfather's arrangements."

"Okay, haha..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood when he saw that his little great-grandson was considerate of him. He thought about it and said, "In a few years, I will help you find a teacher. He is still with us now."

"Okay!"

Wen Gui said happily.

The more Zhu Yuanzhang watched, the more he felt that Wen Gui was a very good child, as good as his good grandson.

Of course, the writing and ink are also very good.

However, in his opinion, the most important thing is the legitimate children and grandchildren.

-

The telegram sent by Zhu Yuanzhang has been delivered to Zhu Xuan.

Telegraph is very convenient, and it is effortless to transmit messages. Not long after Yingtian sent it, it was already transmitted to Ganzhou.

At this time, Zhu Xuan was already in Ganzhou, the fiefdom of King Su.

Zhu Zhuan and Zhu Ying also brought soldiers from their own fiefdoms to Ganzhou to gather and prepare to fight out to the west.

Soldiers from Hami and other guards, as well as soldiers from Zhu Kai's Ganzhou Guard and other guards, also gathered together with great momentum, giving people the feeling that Yili was about to be destroyed.

Ganzhou is located in the northwest, the westernmost part of Shaanxi, on the north side of the Qilian Mountains, within the Hexi Corridor.

It was the first time for Zhu Xuan to come to this place. He looked around for a long time before entering the city.

As the owner of this place, Zhu Xuan must of course entertain Zhu Xuan well, invite people to his palace, and also invite his two younger brothers Zhu Ying and Zhu Zhu back, making the house a little more lively.

"Uncle Fourteen."

Zhu Xuan just sat down and said bluntly: "How should we fight? Do you have any ideas?"

"Someone, bring me the map."

Zhu Mei shouted loudly.

He has been in Ganzhou for so many years, and he has a good understanding of the Western Regions. He also knows very well the internal affairs of Yili. It is impossible not to do his homework, otherwise the enemy may invade at any time.

After a while, someone sent a map.

Zhu Xi spread it out and placed it on the ground.

Because the map is too large, it needs to be spread out on the ground.

"This map was specially drawn by someone I ordered, and I also sent a copy back to my father."

Zhu Kai seemed to be worried about being misunderstood, so he explained this sentence.

Zhu Xuan and the others went over to take a look, and it was evident that Zhu Lai had carefully painted the map.

The children of Lao Zhu's family will fight internally, but they can work together very well when dealing with the outside world. This is the best performance.

"My idea is to attack Huozhou in Turpan first."

Zhu Mei's finger landed on a position on the map, and he said: "I guess His Highness's plan is not to penetrate directly into the Western Region, but to control a certain area, and then use similar methods to Lintao, right?"

As he said that, he looked towards Zhu Xuan.

It's not difficult to guess this.

From Annan to Tubo, this was basically done, and it became their Ming Dynasty's special practice of expanding territories. (End of chapter)