It was another sunny noon, and Zhu Wenqi walked out of the house worriedly, planning to take a carriage to Nanjing University.

This has been his normal work for the past month.

Two o'clock a day on the line, NTU and home.

This month has been a great achievement for Zhu Wenqi, and the study and research of the "Jianwen Canon" has been very fruitful, and he and Jin Yi have led a group of officers of the student union to review all the major political events that occurred in China during the period from the Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprisings in the "Jianwen Canon" to the "Yuanfeng Reform" in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Today, Zhu Wenqi is going to end the show, let's talk about the Red Turban Uprising and Daming Dingding!

This month, reviewing hundreds of major political events in China's 2,000-year-old history, Zhu Wenqi felt that he had touched the general idea in his father's heart, but he was not sure yet, because his guess was true.

That's shocking!

Father wanted to do this! ’

It is precisely because he has figured out a general idea that Zhu Wenqi has no bottom in his heart, and he is now not sure whether his speculation is true or not, if it is wrong, then once he follows this route, then even if he is a prince, the only ending must be a glass of wine and a lifetime!

Zhu Wenqi, who locked his eyebrows, stepped into the carriage, and before he could get to the wheel, there were bursts of rapid horses' hooves and uniform running sounds on the street outside the door.

Thousands of uniformed soldiers appeared on the streets and blocked the exits on both sides of the sidewalk, preventing pedestrians from entering.

What kind of person is so big?

Zhu Wenqi frowned and looked at it, and suddenly suddenly.

In the eye, a four-horse chariot drove in, and a large flag was erected on the wheel, and a book was written.

'Commander-in-Chief of the Western Expedition'.

It turned out to be Ma Dajun's class teacher!

Of course, Zhu Wenqi didn't understand why Ma Dajun's squad came to Nanjing, but he was not in the mood to figure it out at the moment, let alone meet Ma Dajun to say hello, so he went straight into the carriage and passed by Ma Dajun's convoy.

And at this moment, the Ma army in the carriage was also bored.

He happily withdrew from the Ushad division all the way to India, and arrived in Quanzhou by boat from the port of Calgot, only to set foot on Quanzhou on the front foot, and heard the news of the relocation of the capital on the back foot.

Pounced.

Anyway, the person has already returned to China, Ma Dajun sent his own soldiers to Beijing to report again, and he simply went back to Nanjing first, one is to rest for two days to accompany his daughter-in-law and children, and the other is to hand over military affairs.

Naturally, the General Staff followed the Central Committee north to Beijing, but some of them stayed in Nanjing, and the purpose was to stay and wait for Ma Dajun.

Before moving the capital, Ma Dajun's good news was sent to Nanjing, and Zhu Yunwen naturally wanted to leave some of the staff officers of the General Staff to wait for him here.

For Nanjing, Ma Dajun had an indescribable sense of resistance in his heart.

He didn't like the city.

It is not because the city is not prosperous and rich, but Ma Dajun knows that when he enters Nanjing or Beijing, his life will end the eventful years that were once full of iron horses and gunpowder.

He was to become the new Chief of the General Staff, and then to retire until he reached the age of the line.

Guogong, Wuxun, Zun, and Wu Temple.

The name is recorded in history, and it has been remembered through the ages.

Standing at the crossroads of his 40-year-old life, Ma Dajun can already see his future in a few decades.

So, he really didn't like the city.

Looking out of the window of the car, Ma Dajun saw a person and hurriedly spoke.

"Stop."

The pro-soldiers grabbed the reins and did not ask the reason, and the pro-soldiers who followed outside the carriage also stopped one after another, quickly guarded the carriage, and looked around with wary eyes.

Ma Dajun got out of the car.

He had just seen Zhu Zhanji.

"Junki."

A young man on the side of the road with two baskets of fruits in his hand and his back to the road paused, looked back, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Uncle Ma, you are back." ”

This young man is Zhu Gaochi's eldest son and Zhu Di's eldest grandson Zhu Zhanji.

Because Ma Dajun and Zhu Gaoxu worshiped their brothers when they were fighting in Jiaozhi, Zhu Zhanji called Ma Dajun uncle.

"Why are you still in Nanjing City?"

Ma Dajun took two steps to meet him, supported Zhu Zhanji, who was going to see him, first patted the latter's shoulder, and then was full of questions: "You didn't go to Beijing?" ”

"No, my father and second uncle went north, didn't I just graduate, grandpa meant to let me stay in Nanjing to take the public examination, so I stayed with grandpa."

Ma Dajun's heart trembled: "King Yan is also here?" ”

"Well, grandpa, he doesn't want to go to Beijing anymore."

For Zhu Di in Beijing, the feelings are too complicated, Zhu Di doesn't want to go back, and it is better to come to Nanjing to worry.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji nodding, Ma Dajun's face became much more solemn, and he said: "Go to the General Staff and say, the handover will be tomorrow, and Ben Shuai will go to Yanwang's Mansion first." ”

For Zhu Di, Ma Dajun is naturally full of respect.

Zhu Di and him have the grace of acquaintance, promotion, cultivation, and life-saving.

To put it bluntly, without Zhu Di, no matter how brave the army was back then, without Zhu Di's performance, without the slightest background, this Guizhou mountain man would be able to mix with a guard commander in this life.

Talking about how one person has ascended to heaven, together with Chen Chunsheng and Zhou Yunfan, who were rough men who started from the martial arts back then, they are all first-class and second-grade town guards today.

"What are you carrying?"

Walking side by side with Zhu Zhanji, Ma Dajun glanced at the two fruit baskets in Zhu Zhanji's hands: "Why do you have to go out of the house to buy fruit by yourself." ”

The dignified Yan Wang's Mansion, is it possible that there are not a few envoys in the mansion?

"All dismissed."

Zhu Zhanji explained: "Since my grandfather retreated, he dismissed the old brothers who fought with him in the north, including the housekeeper, and gave them money so that they could live with their families.

Now my family's Yanwang Mansion is just my grandparents and me, my daughter-in-law and children... My third uncle's wife and children. ”

At the end, Zhu Zhanji's mood was a little low.

"Are you married?"

Selectively ignoring the last sentence, Ma Dajun's eyes widened, and he looked the thin Zhu Zhanji up and down: "Good boy, I didn't see that you are a father." ”

"Hey, hey."

Zhu Zhanji smirked and scratched his head, and walked into the palace compound with Ma Dajun one after another.

"The kid who was added at the beginning of the year, the five elements of the Qi character generation belong to gold, and my grandfather gave me a town character."

"Qi Zhen, Zhu Qi Town." Ma Dajun muttered twice in his mouth, and praised a sentence: "Good name, the word town has the meaning of protecting the family and defending the country, and has an indestructible momentum, and it will be big in the future, and it will be my general in the Ming Dynasty, with King Yan and Gao Xu personally taught, plus Sasuke from the side of my uncle, I can't say, I can become the god of war of my Ming generation in the future." ”

"You're going to be a sycophant, too."

In the palace, a loud voice sounded, and both of them immediately became honest.

The owner of this voice is Zhu Di, the king of Yan.

I saw Zhu Di, who had white hair but was in good spirits, walking out of the main hall with a little baby in his arms, which should be Zhu Zhanji's son Zhu Qizhen.

"There is also a generation of war gods, this kid is born to cry, he smirks when he sees his nurse, and he won't even dare to kill chickens in the future."

It's also strange to say, as soon as Zhu Di heard the name of Zhu Qizhen, the god of war of the Ming Dynasty, his eyelids jumped badly.

always felt that there was some kind of recruitment in the dark, just like when he went to Moting, he was restless as soon as he arrived in Yumuchuan.

"I've seen King Yan."

Ma Dajun smirked, and hurriedly clasped his fists to salute: "King Yan has been in good health in recent years. ”

"I haven't seen you bastard for a few years, and it's natural to be in a good mood."

Although this is the case, Zhu Di's eyes when he looked at Ma Dajun were full of appreciation and emotion: "You kid, Kesamarkand, forced to land in Shaharu and the Golden Horde in Ushhad."

The breadth of his life is not as wide as ten Huo Wei. Lao Tzu was born in the military, and he is envious of you. ”

Zhu Di's dream of playing small is to be able to emulate Huo Weifeng Wolf Juxu, or like Lan Yu, the thunder sweeps the caves and flattens the grassland.

Although it can be regarded as complete, when the third department of Moting was established, Zhu Di got drunk and held the portrait of Taizu and blew the cowhide all night, but he was the most afraid of people in this world.

He Zhu Di fought in the north, and Ma Dajun fought in the southwest, but it turned out that Ma Dajun, a muddy man, actually fought all the way to the extreme west.

After the forced landing of Shaharu, the equivalent of the Ming Dynasty's troops could already cross the Arab tribes, like the Mongol expedition to the west, to North Africa and Eastern Europe.

"It's all about relying on your teachings back then, King Yan."

Ma Dajun has always been humble in front of Zhu Di, not daring to be arrogant, between words, where is it like the horse butcher who decides the life and death of millions of people on the battlefield.

"Come into the house and sit, Zhanji, pour tea for your Uncle Ma."

The old and the new alternate, one of the former chief of the general staff of the Minglian and the new chief of the general staff who are about to take office, can be regarded as reunited today after many years.

"When you kid comes back this time, even if you have a home in the future, you don't have to suffer from the wind and sand outside the plug."

Holding the tea, Zhu Di sighed: "It's okay, it's also the year of not being confused, it's time to enjoy some years of blessings, and make fun of grandchildren." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Di suddenly remembered: "By the way, your daughter is not young, why haven't you gotten married yet?" ”

Speaking of his daughter, Ma Dajun also had a toothache: "That's a crazy girl, after I went to war, she ran away from Kunming, and in recent years, a few letters from home have occasionally been sent. ”

"It's not your father's fault." Zhu Di stroked his palms and laughed: "You are just a bastard, your daughter follows your temperament, crazy is not a problem at all, you will have time in the future, find a good in-law, and add a grandson to you in the future, it will not be like this." ”

The two don't talk about military planes or state affairs, they only talk about furniture.

This is a tacit understanding.

Zhu Di retreated and didn't want to talk, and Ma Dajun wouldn't talk to Zhu Di because he wanted to avoid suspicion.

He just came to reminisce about the past, and didn't want outsiders to gossip that he was looking for Zhu Di to report to work.

When it comes to Ma Dajun's status today, it is better to avoid many troubles as much as possible.

Speaking of these furniture, Ma Dajun was also very interested, and after a few turns around with one eye, he suddenly made such a suggestion: "King Yan, you know a lot, do you want to keep a matchmaker for my girl?" ”

"Fuck off."

Faced with this proposal, Zhu Di directly smiled and scolded: "You asked me to come forward to be a matchmaker for you?" Lao Tzu can't lose this side, you have to go to Li Jinglong for this kind of thing, no matter how you say it, Cao Guogong was also your savior back then, and he is now in charge of the work of protecting the media between the nobles and nobles, if you look for him, he will definitely be able to find a good reason for you. ”

Ma Dajun's head shook like a rattle: "He? He can't, he's unreliable. ”

"People are just like you, they are all national dukes, how can they be said to be unreliable." Zhu Di said with a smile: "I think he has done a good job in protecting the media on weekdays, and he has contributed to a lot of splendid marriages over the years." ”

Both of them burst out laughing.

Although Xu Huizu, the Duke of Wei, did not have a strong sense of existence, he was more or less the head of the Five Armies, in charge of the local army of the provincial capital of the world, and was responsible for suppressing bandits, fighting gangsters and eliminating evil, and maintaining stability and stability.

Not to mention the great army of stallions in your country.

It is the newly promoted Yue Gong Xue Ke, who has also been a horse for more than 20 years and has made countless feats on the sea.

Only this Cao Guogong is either wandering around blindly or stringing people all day long.

It's a real decline.

is better than the children and grandchildren, whose children are not angry? Only Li Jinglong's son went to Chengtianmen to guard the city gate.

"Or, how about you look at Junki?"

Ma Dajun suddenly opened his mouth, but Zhu Di was taken aback.

"Don't make trouble, Zhan Ji has a wife, how can you let your family Ling'er suffer this grievance."

The dignified lord of Panshui, who is the second grade of the eight classics, marries Zhu Zhanji, who is still white, to be a child?

Zhu Zhanji, who was sitting with him, was also shocked.

Let yourself marry Ma Ling?

There has always been such a sentence in the circle of Nanjing City Princes.

'Whoever marries the lord of Panshui will have to fight for a lifetime! ’

It is no exaggeration to say that marrying Ma Ling may be more bullish than marrying today's princess.

The door is right, Zhu Zhanji thinks about it himself, is his identity worthy of others?

After all, Zhu Di is an idle prince who has retired.

There were dozens of princes in the dynasty, and no one was allowed to take the initiative to retreat in front of Ma Dajun.

Of course, Zhu Di understood the reason for Ma Dajun's proposal.

Gratitude!

Zhu Di was the king of Yan again, and then the chief of the general staff of the year, but he finally retired.

Looking at this meaning, in the future, after a hundred years of Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi may not be able to attack the king of Yan.

It is very likely that the lineage prince will be deprived, because Zhu Yunwen has several sons, and none of them has been crowned king so far!

No one is born noble, and the road has to be walked by themselves step by step.

So after Zhu Di dies, who will take care of his family?

At this time, Ma Dajun's proposal was to tie himself to Zhu Di's family for another few decades.

As long as the two become in-laws, then Ma Dajun can still pull and escort Zhu Zhanji for twenty or thirty years.

In this way, you can protect Zhu Di's family and three generations of wealth!

People should know how to repay their kindness.

Regarding Zhu Di's refusal, Ma Dajun insisted on his opinion: "King Yan, let me be the master of this matter, marry Ling'er to Zhanji, I am also relieved, I hope you don't dislike my family is not a scholarly family, just haven't read a book." ”

Zhu Di shook his head with a blank face, he couldn't wipe the face off his face, but Ma Dajun insisted again and again, and even stood up.

"King Yan looks down on his subordinates, who are humble and humble."

At this point, Zhu Di could no longer refuse, fearing that he would hurt Ma Dajun's heart, sighed with emotion, and patted the latter's shoulder.

"That's it, you go home and discuss it first, based on the opinion of the bell girl, if she is willing to marry this unsuccessful boy from my family, I will personally go to the door to propose."

"My old Ma family can't take her turn to speak."

At a glance at Zhu Di's agreement, Ma Dajun was immediately overjoyed and clenched his fists: "It's decided." ”

"You bastard." Zhu Di shook his head with a smile: "Stay tonight, let's have a few drinks." ”

"Well said!"

solved his daughter's lifelong event, Ma Dajun patted his chest and laughed.

"I'll have to drink all night tonight."

The two of them laughed happily, only Zhu Zhanji, who was guarding on the side, looked embarrassed.

Do you choose a daughter-in-law for me and don't ask my opinion?

Arranged marriage, shameful!