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Opening his somewhat tired eyelids, Zhu Song glanced at the surrounding environment, this was no longer the Yamen of the Leping Prefect, but the barracks of the Ming army outside the city of Leping Mansion.

As for why Zhu Song appeared here, it is very simple, that is, Zhu Ying, the livestock, for three consecutive days, not only instigated the high-level military officials of the Guangxi Chengxuan Political Envoy Department to fight with Zhu Song, but also dragged his old subordinates from the Yunnan Political Envoy Department to Shengla, the purpose of which was to find Zhu Song to fight wine.

Zhu Song can't help it, who can stand being poured into wine for a while, can't afford to drink, can't Lao Tzu still hide? Therefore, Zhu Song simply went directly to the military camp located outside the city, and strictly ordered Zhu Yang not to enter.

Damn, you're a prince, aren't you? What is the barracks? If you don't let in, you won't be allowed in!

Originally, Zhu Yang, who was still holding back his bad ideas and waiting to see Zhu Song's embarrassment, was dumbfounded this time, and after not being able to enter the military camp for a whole day, Zhu Yang could only go back to Leping Mansion in a huff.

It's really a pit to be a brother, just thinking about how to toss his younger brother, it's really a pit brother!

Less Zhu Yang's sass. When he relaxed, the only thought that suddenly popped up in his mind was to go back to Nanjing, back to the place that haunted him.

When he returned to Nanjing this time, Zhu Song originally planned to take some guards back at will, but Xu Huizu found Zhu Song and told him that the guards of the Han Wangfu were extremely outstanding in the battle against Annan, and the Annan soldiers killed far exceeded the other Ming soldiers, and they themselves were afraid that they couldn't count how many Annanites they killed.

Therefore, in order to record the exploits of the guards of the Han Palace, Xu Huizu could only leave them to investigate in detail.

Zhu Song could only choose some of the guards of the Han Wangfu who had already made their achievements and returned to Nanjing.

And after three full days of repair, all the Ming soldiers have regained their former energy, and they all look fierce and energetic, where does it look like they have experienced a big war?

Although these guards of the Han Wangfu were more or less injured, as soon as they heard that Zhu Song was going to rush back to Nanjing City, they still cared about whether they were injured or not, and rushed to Xu Huizu to report their achievements, in order to follow Zhu Song back to Nanjing City, for fear of being left behind.

Zhu Song had just prepared the carriage and business, and was about to select all the guards from the prince's big tent to return to the palace, but he was blocked by more than a thousand guards in the palace.

"Lord Wang, I am willing to return to Nanjing with you!" Seeing Zhu Song, the soldiers shouted loudly.

Zhu Song looked at the group of people in front of him a little helplessly, and said: "It's not that this king doesn't want to take you back, it's that most of you are injured, if you let them go back like this, it will inevitably make your family worry." Moreover, most of you have not reported your exploits, according to this king......"

"Lord Xie cares, I don't care about the injuries on my body, I am willing to follow the prince to the death!" Before Zhu Song could finish speaking, the guards of the Han Wangfu interrupted Zhu Song's words and roared hoarsely.

Yes, it seems that these guys are determined to follow Zhu Song back to Nanjing City.

"Lord Wang, you might as well take your brothers back to Nanjing, it's a big deal, let's slow down the march a little!" Han Qingshan, who was still standing beside Zhu Song, looked at these Han Wangfu guards in front of him and said.

"Well, since you are willing to go back, let's go back together." Zhu Song sighed and said.

"Lord Wang, the carriages and horses and other things are ready, when will we leave?" At this moment, a soldier of the Ming Dynasty hurriedly ran over and saluted Zhu Song respectfully, "By the way, those things you explained have just been packed up......"

"Well, I'm a little troublesome for you!" Zhu Song came back to his senses, first thanked the little soldiers, and then said to the palace guard in front of him: "Okay, if you want to go back, don't continue to pestle here, let the king be upset." Everyone obeyed the order, quickly went back to pack their things, and set off as soon as they were ready? ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" All the guards of the Han Wangfu shouted excitedly, and went back to quickly pack up their things.

Because there was no need to hurry up for the return trip this time, Zhu Song simply moved a chair out, sat in the sun and waited for the soldiers, still carrying things to the carriage.

Zhu Song had already prepared some of his things and put them all in his carriage. In addition, there are some gold, silver and jewelry, jade agate, and rare treasures that were robbed from the Annam Imperial Palace.

These are all the fine products specially selected from the treasury of the palace when Zhu Song led the army to rush to kill in the palace palace, and the things in the most inconspicuous small boxes alone are worth tens of thousands of gold.

Of course, in the treasury of the imperial palace in Annam, it is impossible to have only these treasures, there are also many gold and silver treasures, these things are all war trophies, except for a small part of the gold and silver that can be distributed to the soldiers, the rest are all sealed by Zhu Song and put into storage, and every item is registered, and there is no possibility of greed.

After waiting outside the tent for a stick of incense, Zhu Song got into the carriage directly and waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

Boom!

Zhu Song's carriage was pulled by three horses, and it was naturally Huang San who drove the carriage, and he shook the whip in his hand and whipped it on the body of these equal sizes, and the horses neighed and their hooves strode forward steadily.

The guards of the Han Wangfu in front and behind, as well as on both wings, also moved, slowly marching in the direction of Nanjing City.

……

"Finally back, damn it, Lao Tzu is a person with children after all, this time I miss the palace very much, when I went out to fight before, why did I never have this mood?"

On the 10th, this time they rushed back to Nanjing from Guangxi, and Zhu Song and others took 10 days.

According to the normal marching speed, Zhu Song and they only needed five days to return to Nanjing City, but in order to take care of the wounded among the palace guards, Zhu Song still let the army deliberately slow down, and it took more than twice as long to return to Nanjing, Zhu Song was really good to the palace guards.

Standing on the wheel, looking at the city of Nanjing in the sunset, Zhu Song suddenly felt a little timid.

The hometown is even more timid, Zhu Song never thought that this kind of emotion would appear in him.

"Lord Wang, should we go back to the city now, or wait to enter the city again?" Huang San, who was driving the car, asked.

Huang San's question is not unreasonable, if the officers and soldiers are aiming to march out to fight, after returning from victory, they must have an order to re-enter the city.

Otherwise, it would be a great crime for the army to enter the city without disrespecting the will and deliberately assassinate the king.

Of course, Zhu Song has no such concerns, in the end, he is also the most powerful person, plus he has already given this matter to Zhu Di a few days ago, at this moment, Zhu Di is afraid that he can't wait for Zhu Song to enter the palace.

"You don't have to go through it, just go straight to the city." Zhu Song simply sat directly on the wheel.

"Yes." Huang San responded, directly shook the horsewhip, and walked towards the incomparably wide avenue of Nanjing City.

The soldiers in charge of guarding the city gate, when they saw Zhu Song and them, they were obviously stunned, where did these thousand armoured troops come from? Could it be that the soldiers of the Governor's Mansion can't do it?

"Stop!" At this time, a soldier directly stretched out his hand to stop him, and ordered his men to lift the fence out.

"Why?" Huang San drove the carriage to the front, and when he saw the soldiers blocking him, he immediately frowned.

"You...... Where are you soldiers? Can there be an edict issued by the Lord to enter the city? The soldier was not afraid of Huang San's attitude, and still said with a cold face: "If there is no edict to enter the city issued by the Long Live Lord, or a clear identity certificate, these soldiers in armor are not allowed to enter." ”

"Blind your eyes......" Huang San was stunned for a moment, and then his brows straightened, obviously a little angry.

"Hey, Huang San!" Zhu Song stopped Huang San, turned his head and took out a roll of yellow cloth from the carriage, and said: "This king is Zhu Song, the king of Han, this is the will sent by the Lord of Long Live a few days ago, open it and take a look." ”

"Han, King Han? Holy, Holy Decree? The soldier was startled, and his hands trembled as he held the roll of bright yellow cloth in his hand, and did not open it for a long time.

"What? Don't you open it and take a look? Zhu Song looked at the soldier with interest and said.

"No, no, no......," the soldier shook his head in panic.

What are you kidding, where is this? This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, is the prince so easy to pretend?

Anyway, this soldier didn't believe that anyone dared to pretend, and the soldiers in the city also knew about King Han's departure from Nanjing City two months ago, and they should come back after calculating the time.

"Head, don't we really open it and take a look?" Seeing that the soldier in front was a little stunned, a small soldier in the back stepped forward to ask.

"Look?" The soldier in front of him had two black lines on his forehead at that time, and said angrily: "Look at your mother? Hurry up, remove this fence and let His Royal Highness King Han enter the city! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The soldiers behind were startled and hurriedly ordered the brothers to move the fence.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay!" Zhu Song laughed, and took back the holy decree from the previous soldier, "That's it, this king will let people inform the yamen later, and he won't embarrass you." ”

"Thank you for understanding!" The soldier answered, and watched as the army of guards slowly entered the city.

"Head, is that really His Royal Highness King Han? If the prefect blames the youngest to come...... "The little soldier behind him looked at the team that was gradually moving away with some disbelief, and asked softly.

"You're crazy!" The soldier known as the head glared at the younger brother fiercely, "Don't you look at where this is?" Even if I lend you ten guts, do you dare to pretend to be His Royal Highness King Han? ”

Xiao Bing thought about it, at the foot of this imperial city, who dares to pretend to be a relative of the emperor, isn't that looking for death?

……

No matter what the soldiers guarding the gate thought, Zhu Song had already led the army straight to the Han Palace.

Although it is late in the evening, but the city of Nanjing is still lively, not to mention the people who sell snacks in the streets and alleys, the snack stores and restaurants in the city are even more lively, and the sound of laughter and wine is endless.

Looking at the noisy side streets, listening to the constant noise in his ears, Zhu Song had a smile on his face.

The carriage continued onward, and as soon as it turned into East Street, there was a very hurried, familiar sound in front of it, followed by a burst of footsteps.

"Huang San, stop!" Zhu Song patted Huang San on the shoulder and jumped off the wheel.

"Xiaguan welcomes the prince back to his home!"

When there were still dozens of zhang away from the Han Wang's Mansion, Shi Baifu and Liu Changsheng, the left and right chiefs, had already opened a road with the remaining guards of the palace and saluted Zhu Song from a distance.

"Father, father, ......" Zhu Song had a smile on his face, and was just about to step forward to help Bai Fu and Liu Changsheng, but he heard three delicate voices coming.

Although this voice was soft, it made Zhu Song tremble, he looked up in the direction of the front of the mansion, it was his children Zhu Xuankun, Zhu Qiyue and Zhu Qilin, standing beside the three little guys, it was Xu Miaojin, Xu Wanjun and Song Minglin.

"Hahaha, Xuankun, Yueyue, Linlin, do you miss your father?" Zhu Song laughed, took a few steps forward, and hugged Zhu Qiyue and Zhu Qilin with one on his left hand.

As for Zhu Xuankun, a manly man, what do you hug?

"Think, think, Yueyue misses my father!" Zhu Qiyue looks pink and cute, more like Xu Miaojin than like Zhu Song, at this moment she is waving her little hands, and her beautiful little face is full of happy smiles.

"Linlin misses her father too!" Not to be outdone, Zhu Qilin hugged Zhu Song's neck, a little eager.

"Father's hug, father's hug!" Seeing his two younger sisters being held in the arms of his father, who had not seen him for more than two months, Zhu Xuankun jumped up and jumped up, stretching out his little hand to pull Zhu Song's arm.

Zhu Song didn't pay attention to Zhu Xuankun, but leaned in front of Zhu Qilin's smiling face and said, "Hahaha, come and give one to my father, my father has brought you a lot of toys!" ”

Boom!

Zhu Qilin simply kissed Zhu Song, and said in a milky voice: "Father, I want toys!" ”

"Let's go, let's go in and I'll give it to you." was kissed by his daughter, the smile on Zhu Song's face became even brighter, and while walking inside, he said to Xu Miaojin and them: "Miaomiao, these two months have also been hard for you!" With three little ones, it must be tiring, right? ”

The three girls smiled skillfully, Xu Miaojin's lips opened lightly, and said: "The prince said that he laughed, taking care of the three little guys is a matter of concubine status, except for Xiao Xuankun who is a little naughty, Yueyue and Linlin are very easy to bring!" ”

"This stinky boy, didn't you toss the palace into a chicken, fly and jump, right?" Zhu Song hugged the two little ones and had already entered the palace.