Zhu Yunwen originally planned to go north in mid-March, but by chance, at this time, his two daughters-in-law were about to give birth!

Conceived in October and delivered in one day.

Zhu Yunwen, who experienced the joy of being a father again, happily stayed in the capital for ten days.

Guo Ying's granddaughter Guo Qian was the first to give birth and gave birth to a son for Zhu Yunwen, who took the word embankment, and everyone knew that this was Zhu Yunwen commemorating the great flood in Jiangxi last year.

As for the word Wei, Zhu Yunwen planned to leave it to the child in Ma Enhui's womb, and as a result, the latter gave birth to the first eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty.

Now, the characters are useless, Zhu Yunwen thought about it, and took a Ting word for the little girl, Zhu Ting.

The name is very ordinary, originally the cabinet sent a lot of good names that were not clear and powerful excerpted from the Chu Ci Poetry Sutra, but Zhu Yunwen didn't adopt any of them, but thought of a simple one by himself.

This makes many people subconsciously attribute the reason to the emperor's preference for sons over daughters, and take it for granted.

"When you are out of confinement and want to go out for a walk, take your children and go to Beiping to find me."

In Kunning Palace, Zhu Yunwen held the little girl in his arms, teasing and saying with a happy face: "I have to deal with the affairs of the north as soon as possible, I can't go with you, I have already explained to the Imperial Division, as long as you want to go, you can leave at any time." ”

"Okay."

Lying on the phoenix couch, Ma Enhui also looked at her husband and daughter with a smile.

"Well, I won't be delayed, the honor guard and the army are already on standby outside the city, and I will take the lead."

Handing over the girl to Gong E, who was guarding on the side, Zhu Yunwen tidied up her slightly wrinkled robe, turned around and wanted to leave, and paused: "I will take Wen Kui with me." ”

"The concubine thanked Your Majesty."

Out of the palace gate, Shuangxi has been waiting with Zhu Wenkui, the latter is now seven years old, since the turn of the New Year and moved into the Qianqing Palace, although this kid is as naughty and playful as ever, but his temperament is still inevitably a little restrained, but he also stands in a good manner.

"Father."

"Why don't you say goodbye to your mother."

"A few days ago, when my father planned to take my son to the north, my son had already told his mother that with his father here, the queen mother would not worry too much."

Zhu Yun bowed his head, took Zhu Wenkui's little hand, and led the little guy into the driver's seat.

The saint drove up, and thousands of brocade guards tightly guarded out of the palace, and went through the Taiping Gate to gather the 30,000 troops in Beijing and began to go north.

Dongsheng Acropolis, in Zhu Di's temporary marshal's mansion, Zhu Gaoxu was jumping and scolding angrily.

"This group of people who have lost their country, they dare to stretch out their hands to ask for the east and the west, kill them all, kill them all!"

More than one million herdsmen poured into Monan and Liaodong, which made the grain in the two places suddenly tightened, and who let their cattle and sheep be confiscated.

And before Zhu Yunwen's holy metaphor came down, Song Sheng and Ping'an were now anxious to feed this group of herdsmen who were in panic.

In the end, the latter was close to North Korea, and it was only after buying and robbing a whole batch of grain that the situation could be stabilized, but where had the herdsmen eaten gruel and rice bran, and before a month, they were making a fuss about not being able to eat, and stretched out their hands to ask the Ming army for cattle and sheep.

"Except for the emperor, no one in this world is qualified to decide the fate of these herdsmen."

Seeing that Zhu Gaoxu's scolding became more and more outrageous, Zhu Di slapped the table and shouted: "Look at you who are presumptuous, how to deal with it, when it is your turn to make irresponsible remarks." ”

"Dad, what did you say Your Majesty was thinking?"

Zhu Gaoxu was angry, glared and muttered: "Posthumously crowned Sheng Yong a national hero, if you want to say that it is our Han people, I will admit it, but it is still those Mongolians, isn't this an insult to General Sheng?" I also want to organize those grassland people to pay tribute to General Sheng, this, what is this called. ”

Zhu Gaoxu originally wanted to say that it was shameless for the emperor to open his eyes and talk nonsense so blatantly, and it was not easy not to come, and he was afraid that his father would beat him again.

"Do we need to be afraid of these lambs that have become to the slaughter?"

Zhu Gaoxu snorted, and made a gesture with his palm as a knife: "Whoever disagrees will kill them all, and kill them all, except for us Han people in this world, it is the right way to leave nothing else." What do you say the emperor is doing with all his thoughts and brains, can he use it? Also the great unity of the nation, Dad, does the emperor not plan to liquidate these steppe people, does he forget the previous feud of our ancestors. ”

"Smack!"

"Presumptuous!"

Zhu Di slapped his arm round, and turned Zhu Gaoxu's fan around several times, which frightened Zhu Gaosui not far away, but he was still amused by Zhu Gaoxu's miserable appearance.

"You seed, if you don't have a door like this, just let me go and become a monk."

Zhu Di really felt a headache for his son, and sighed: "You said that if Lao Tzu is not there in the future, I think you will die on your mouth sooner or later!" Don't you know that those officials in the DPRK and China are all holding back their minds to find trouble with us?

The affairs of this world are simply in the heart of the emperor, how does Your Majesty deal with the dictatorship of the Sacred Heart, when will it be your turn to criticize the beak? What kind of thing are you! ”

It was another scolding that split his head and covered his face, Zhu Gaoxu also became honest, covering his cheeks and nodding: "Yes, yes, I'm not a thing, anyway, I'm also your species, I'm not a thing, what are you." ”

Zhu Di raised his hand and was about to continue fighting, but after he finished, he was happy.

"Lao Tzu is too lazy to care about you anymore, whether you live or die in the future is your own business, but I really tell you, in this matter, with your brain, it is normal not to understand Your Majesty's mind, do you really think the emperor is so generous?"

Zhu Gaoxu blinked his eyes and was stunned.

"What, the emperor is planning to settle accounts after the autumn?"

"It's all light."

The corners of Zhu Di's mouth were raised, and his tone was much colder: "Originally, I and Your Majesty meant to force Ma Hamu and them to attack Dong Chagatai, but because of the careless sweep on the periphery, the fish that slipped through the net reported that Ma Hamu and others mentioned retreating.

This account will definitely be recorded on the head of the grassland, and you will watch it later. ”

Before Zhu Di could finish explaining, Song Sheng walked in outside.

"Kansai Bawei sent a lot of cattle and sheep over, saying that they hoped to be slaughtered and distributed to the herdsmen."

In the end, they are compatriots, tracing back to the same roots, although Meng Bawei has been a courtier of the Ming Dynasty for more than ten years, it does not mean that they can turn a blind eye to the hunger of their own clan.

"See?"

Zhu Di snorted coldly: "The root of the Kansai Bawei is also a grassland person, no matter how many people are killed in the war, it should be, if you draw a knife and kill the defenseless now, the Kansai Bawei will at least half of the water if you bring the seeds." ”

After a pause, Zhu Di looked at Song Sheng and said with a smile: "Send it down, the batch of cattle and sheep we collected can also be divided into hundreds, Mo Nan has a lot of cattle and sheep at the moment, let them eat a good meal, didn't Your Majesty say that the nation should be united." ”