Chapter 67: The Emperor's Secret Thoughts (Ask for Recommendation)

Although the envoys were full of stubble, and their bodies were as fat and strong as the horses behind them, they were very courteous and courteous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as they entered the palace, they saluted Zhu Di with Ming Dynasty etiquette. "The emperor is mighty, my Warat tribe is all subdued, and we are ordered by the three kings of Mahamu, Taiping and Bald Polo to come to Gongma to apologize."

"Apologize for the sins, tell your king, we don't know each other. In the future, I will send many envoys to my Ming Dynasty and have friendly exchanges. ”

Zhu Di laughed, accepted the horses happily, and gave the three envoys a large amount of gold, silver and food. The three envoys left the Ming Palace with great gratitude.

"Zhan'er, do you see, the Warat people are a people on horseback, they are born strong, and they do not easily submit to others. But if you can't submit him, he'll put you under their horses. In last year's battle, it was not in vain that I was stabbed by them, and finally let these barbarians automatically come to the court to submit. ”

In the Fengtian Palace, Zhu Zhanji was quite complacent about his grandson, but he was very serious about teaching.

"The imperial grandfather is majestic. The four seas are one, and the world is peaceful. ”

Zhu Zhanji exclaimed with admiration.

"Zhan'er, what you said is not right. Grandpa Huang has not surrendered to the four seas now, and the world has returned to his heart. ”

Zhu Di interrupted Zhu Zhanji's words, "You see, although this Warat Department has been surrendered, this new problem has come again. During the first northern expedition, the Tatar Arutai who was beaten to the point that only seven horsemen fled back to his hometown, had to surrender at that time, and I named him the king of Hening, but this Arutai has risen after several years of recuperation, and the secret agents I sent heard that the Tatar department has been fighting hard in recent years, and it seems that it is restless again. ”

"Grandpa Huang, this Mongolian barbarian, without being educated, always goes back on his word. One will surrender, and the other will be unconvinced and provoke trouble, which is really difficult. Zhu Zhanji said indignantly.

"I'm not afraid that he won't be convinced, I will beat them until they are convinced. I sharpen my sword, raise my soldiers and horses, and wait for him to stir things up. Zhu Di was eager to try, and there was excitement and expectation in his words.

He is really worthy of the god of war, and when he is so excited about the war, he doesn't seem to realize that he is about to be sixty years old.

The emperor has always been afraid of war, and everyone wants to be a prince of peace, so whoever can recruit peace will try his best to lure him down, even if he cedes the land and pays compensation!

But Zhu Di has a strong desire for war that is completely inconsistent with his identity and age.

The reason in his bones, maybe even Zhu Di himself didn't realize it, was actually because of a woman.

That woman, of course, is the virtuous concubine Quan Yan'er who died on the road of the first northern expedition!

It's hard to believe this, maybe even the generation of male lord Zhu Di himself didn't realize it.

He looked forward to the Northern Expedition more than anyone else, because then he could review every section of the road he had walked with his beloved concubine Quan Yeon'er, and every memory he had left behind.

The most important thing is that you can also go to Lincheng, Shandong on the way back, and talk to her in the cemetery of Concubine Xian.

It's just that these secret thoughts of the emperor, the entire palace, even important ministers like Yang Rong, who Zhu Di relied on, may not know.

But Zhu Zhanji saw it very early.

After the "Yulu Rebellion" incident that year, Zhu Zhanji had already seen how deep the emperor's grandfather's feelings for Concubine Quan Xian were.

As a person who has also experienced the wind and moon, Zhu Zhanji is really incomprehensible:

Why can't Grandpa Huang bless his relationship with Sun Lingwei?

Love can make a person crazy or it can make a person cold.

Could it be that the imperial grandfather, who is infatuated with Concubine Xian, loses his love and is jealous of all happy lovers?

Zhu Zhanji was always puzzled.

I haven't seen my sister for several days, and Zhu Zhanji only feels that he doesn't think about tea and dinner.

During the day, he was dragged by the imperial grandfather to talk about state affairs, and he didn't feel much lovesickness.

But at night, in the dead of night, Zhu Zhanji felt really uncomfortable. I miss it uncomfortably.

As a hot-blooded young man who tastes the love of men and women for the first time, as soon as he closes his eyes, he is full of the lovely petal-like red lips of his sister and the big watery eyes.

I can't help but reminisce over and over again in my heart, and the wonderful forbidden kiss with my sister.

The warm tongue, the soft lips, and the smooth skin all tempted him, making his heart shake and his whole body hot.

What a wonderful thing it would be to be able to kiss my sister's fragrant little mouth again! Zhu Zhanji looked at it in his heart.

On the 10th day of the first month of April, Zhu Zhanji was preparing to summon up the courage to go to Lingwei Painting Garden to find Sun Lingwei, and suddenly, Zhu Di's chamberlain Ma Yun passed the order: "The emperor summons His Royal Highness in the school field outside the noon gate." ”

Why did you summon me on campus? Grandpa Huang has never seen me there in so many years.

Is something urgent happening? Zhu Zhanji, under the leadership of Ma Gonggong, hurried all the way, and all kinds of ideas came to him.

From a distance, he saw the emperor's grandfather in military uniform, standing in the middle of the school field, commanding a group of child soldiers.

As soon as Zhu Di saw Zhu Zhanji, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandson, look, this is the guard that the imperial grandfather chose for you." You've grown up, it's time for your own personal guard. ”

Zhu Zhanji saw that there was a group of mighty child soldiers on the school ground, and he counted them, nine nine and eighty-one, ranging in age from eight or nine years old to eleven or twelve years old.

Although these members look small, they seem to be vigorous and brave.

"Grandson, this Young Guard will be handed over to you, see how you train them into a mighty army." Zhu Di said earnestly.

Zhu Zhanji instantly understood the emperor's grandfather's intentions.

He not only hoped to train these baby soldiers to exercise Zhu Zhanji's ability to lead troops to fight and govern the army, but also to cultivate a group of loyal dead soldiers for his grandson.

These child soldiers, first, are younger than Zhu Zhanji, which is easy to train, and second, the children have a pure heart, and they will be more loyal to him when they grow up in the future, and they will be his loyal guards.

The emperor's grandfather's heart for himself is really touching.

However, while being moved, Zhu Zhanji felt even more confused in his heart:

Since the emperor's grandfather is so meticulous and cares about himself everywhere, and even the personal guards have been configured for him in advance, why can't he think that he is 17 years old, and he has already reached the age of marriage, so he should discuss marriage!

What makes Zhu Zhanji even more puzzled is: It has been six years since Sister Wei came to the Prince's Mansion, why didn't Grandpa Huang delay piercing this layer of window paper and let him and Sister Wei get married as soon as possible?

What the hell is Grandpa Huang waiting for? Or is he scrupling about something? Zhu Zhanji couldn't figure it out.

(Friends, 16 or 7-year-old girls and boys in ancient times, they haven't discussed marriage yet, and they are considered to be leftover men and women, and there are woods?) Thank you for your ticket recommendations, especially the support of a large number of tickets every day for chapters 18 and 9 of Purple Thief. )