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When he was away from Beijing for more than five days, his younger brother was seriously injured but there was no major problem, and he hoped that his father and mother would not worry much, and my sister Linglong was also here, and his sons and daughters would be strictly controlled, and they would return to Beijing together in the near future.

It has now been ascertained that the more than 500 people who attacked Fengyang were all the remnants of the White Lotus back then, and they were all awarded the first prize, but all the dead soldiers and others did not survive.

There are three Hongwu cannons in the mountain half-ya cave, the power of its flowering projectiles is incomprehensible, rainy night and can explode, this is my firearms battalion is not yet in time, but this is the missing four Hongwu cannons and its three are not wrong, this matter is very important, the son of the minister implores his father to rest the thunder to keep his tongue, this matter is not clear, then I will be in trouble, this matter is not clear, can the people collect the land?

Those who are good at firearms and military weapons, looking at China only I am bright, is like a double-edged sword, which can be used to kill the enemy in the invincible, and those who abuse it will harm the country and its people, pray for the father and the emperor to be cautious.

My youngest brother Zhu Ding, although the son of the minister is not under the father and queen mother of the dragon domain Fengxia, but the beauty of the natural and intelligent, especially with ingenuity and talent, first there is a methane, fan, toilet of the comfortable path, and now he dedicates his own chariot can be described as a weapon in the army logistics to open the ancients, this son will be in the country in time to be the emperor of the saint of the people of the people, there is a prince such as the one, the father and the queen mother's blessing, I Ming Limin's blessing also!

However, I asked my father to forgive my son's fears and cowardice, and my younger brother Zhu Ding, but the words were not as good as the ink, but they were slightly captured by their evil spirit, the death of their aunt and grandmother, and the thorn of the rainy night......"

Queen Ma put down the letterhead in her hand a little tiredly, rubbed her sour eyes, took a long breath, and said to Zhu Yuanzhang, who was pinching her shoulders for her:

"This kid's murderous intent is indeed heavier, and it is the royal family who owes him all these years; Heavy eight, Biao'er is right, let him follow Biao'er for a few years, maybe my royal family can produce a prince who is full of economy and ability. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang did not wear a dragon robe, did not wear aya, but a coarse linen clothes, except for the strong iron-blooded temperament, almost no different from the old farmers of ordinary families, and the courtyard where they are now is also like the thatched house of a well-fed family, like the dilapidated small home of the husband and wife when Zhu Yuanzhang was the most depressed.

"What kind of stupid thing did your old woman say, the old lady treated me like a son, don't say that the nine clans, that is, the ten clans and the hundred clans have been wiped out, and there are not many of his grandmothers!

Let what boss train, train and train to train and there is one more person who is full of mouths, and he is a waste who kills everyone?

Your memory is really getting more and more undesirable now, and you don't remember that child can't be crowned king? He can't even enter the ancestral ancestral genealogy. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang paused, carefully hugged the back of Queen Ma's neck, slowly put her on the bed, and carefully leveled the flat medicine tea pillow for her.

Queen Ma seemed to be really tired, and after Zhu Yuanzhang gently covered her with a cotton silk quilt, her eyes were a little heavy, and she would fall asleep at any time.

She grabbed Zhu Yuanzhang's hand that was about to be withdrawn, opened her eyes with difficulty, and said softly:

"Kill less, you've died enough over the years."

"After all, it is your blood and bones, the flesh and blood of the old Zhu family, there are still a few living people who remember the events of the year, and take a look, don't treat this child badly, you can't give him the country, and then don't give him glory and wealth, you can't say anything.

Besides, this kid also has real skills, without the furniture handed over by Fengyang two years ago, I don't know how to survive these two winters and summers. “

"I won't mix with state affairs, and I'll be taboo against you."

"Let's go to Willow Lane with less fireworks, the women in the palace are not enough for you to toss, always run out to play crazy, and don't look at how old you are......"

Zhu Yuanzhang listened to Queen Ma's nagging with a smile, and patted her back gently with his big hand, like coaxing an ignorant little girl.

It wasn't until Queen Ma's nagging paused, and a slight snoring sounded between her snorts, that Zhu Yuanzhang carefully turned down the wind of the fan, gently closed the chai door, and walked into the courtyard.

This is the first emperor and empress of the Ming Dynasty, a couple of old husbands and wives who have suffered for many years, a couple who seem to be ordinary but destined to be sung through the ages, they trust each other, rely on each other, and love each other for a lifetime, but such days have almost passed by by fingers.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know why, today's mind was unprecedentedly delicate, and he felt that his old wife was getting closer and closer to the day of parting with him, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet, so he stared at the eunuch who was waiting quietly in the courtyard, and stared at the brocade robe in the eunuch's hand in a daze.

Just when the eunuch was about to pee his pants in fright, Zhu Yuanzhang finally straightened up his waist a little shrunken, and the melancholy in his eyes disappeared, restoring the look of an iron-blooded emperor in the eyes of the courtiers.

"Open the palace door, go and smash the door of Xu Da's house for me, and call that old man to the palace for me!"

In the summer of the twelfth year of Hongwu, Fengyang Town was attacked by 500 bandits, and Prince Cha returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and the townspeople were spared. The emperor was furious, and sent someone to Xuan Wei Duke Xu Da into the palace overnight to question, and the next day in the court, he ordered the military department to transfer the elite into the pro-army governor's mansion, and set up a training brocade guard with Mao Xiang......

Zhu Ding didn't know that because of his reasons, the famous or famous Jinyi Wei was formed two years in advance, and he was now very annoyed, annoyed that he couldn't maintain that crazy state of mind, and fell into a tangle that he had never had before.

His whereabouts were exposed because of the betrayal of those closest to him, his suspicions, Liu Bowen and Chang Yuchun's suspicions were not wrong, and the inner ghost among the people who stayed in Fengyang was not only a shadow snake leader, but also a person who no one could imagine.

The little fat man Zhu Ju has become only a little fat, he knelt quietly at his brother's feet, it has been a day and a night, his seriously injured father has also been tightly controlled, and her mother, who has a crippled leg, will be tortured at any time.

He was pleading with the only person he thought he was wholeheartedly loyal, and since he was sensible, he has been told by his parents and teachers to be loyal to Zhu Ding, but when it came to the end, he found that he still couldn't let go of the family affection that was thicker than water.

Zhu Ju is interceding for his mother, and all the information about Zhu Ding has been passed on to the White Lotus Sect through that charming woman.

Without the information she transmitted, the two Shadow Serpent Commanders would have cooperated with each other and supervised each other, and even if they defected, they could only choose to lurk; Without her tip-off, it would be impossible for the White Lotus Sect to obtain Zhu Ding's specific location, and they might not even be sure that Zhu Ding was still alive, let alone have an attack that night; Without her role in this, the old aunt and grandmother may still die, but there will not be that rainy night that makes Zhu Ding regret.

Although my aunt usually speaks coldly to herself, does she really hate herself? Zhu Ding couldn't help but ask himself.

He clearly remembered that when he was very young, he coaxed himself to sleep on a thunderstorm night with a loving aunt on her face; When he was young, he was severely poisoned, and it was his uncle and aunt who killed the assassin with serious injuries, and after confirming that his whereabouts would not leak, he was by his side day and night, and his aunt's eyes were almost blinded by crying; doting hugs again and again, tucking the quilt corners again and again when no one is there in the middle of the night; Although his cabin is dilapidated, it is the most comfortable room in the entire mansion; If there is anything to eat, the aunt always avoids Zhu Ju, who is still very young, and asks the housekeeper to bring it to her first......

The pictures from childhood to adulthood appeared in Zhu Ding's mind one by one, making him more painful, more hesitant, and more overwhelmed.

It was one of the closest people he had in the world, and he had been covered in blood for the protection of him many times in the past ten years, and he had lost most of his life on that rainy night.

Zhu Ding was sure that his aunt loved him. But why?

"Get up, you're almost an adult, and you're crying and making people laugh, pushing me to meet my aunt."

Zhu Tuyuan's wife was locked up in the Zhu family, in the small house that belonged to Zhu Ding, the small courtyard was almost full of the prince's pro-army, and the leader was the prince's most trusted general, Pingxi Hou Muying's eldest son Mu Chun.

Mu Chun is very much like his unsmiling father, except for the prince, he has a Tieling face to everyone, and he looks dark and shiny, and he is much taller than normal people.

"No one is allowed to enter without the prince's decree."

With this sentence, he didn't let people go, and stood there upright, looking at the cobwebs on the eaves that were almost as tall as him.

"Mu Dasha, do you want me to do it?"

The voice was crisp and cheerful, just by listening to the voice, he knew that it was a beauty, but after Mu Chun heard this voice, his face suddenly changed, and he looked around in a panic, as if he was looking for a crack in the ground.

How could there be such a big crack for him to drill, he couldn't jump into a normal well, so he could only bend his waist very low like a weak heart, so that he could be on par with the girl who came: "Little aunt, it's been good lately." ”

The girl who can run around in the Zhu Mansion at this time, of course, can only be Zhu Linglong, who is running away, she grew up with Queen Ma since she was a child, and the prince and princess have the best relationship with the prince Zhu Biao, really like a brother and sister born by a mother, there is no taboo.

Mu Chun is Mu Ying's son, Mu Ying is Zhu Yuanzhang's righteous son, and Queen Ma is not much worse than her own child, this little aunt has been called in private for many years, but no one dares to say that it is overstepping.

But Mu Chun is very terrifying, this tricky and eccentric little aunt is very spicy, if she can't see it, she can't hide it, if she can't hide it, just like now, she bends her waist and starts pretending to be dead when she says something. Less action, less talk, less loss, this is the lesson of blood and tears that he has summed up in the struggle with this untitled princess over the years.

"Xiao Chunchun, it's Zhu Ding's aunt who is locked up inside, you just let him meet him."

Mu Chun bent over and did not speak.

"Xiao Chunchun, the prince's brother is taking a nap, you know how angry he is when he gets up, you can't let Zhu Ding get injured like this, and you are still waiting under this big sun, right?"

Mu Chun bent over and did not speak.

"Mu Chun, are you itching your skin again?"

Zhu Ding could clearly see that Mu Chunheita's body, which was more than twice as tall as Zhu Linglong, shook a few times, and then still bent over and didn't speak.

Just when Zhu Linglong was about to go berserk, a figure behind her quietly pulled her hand and glanced at her dissatisfied.

"The girl's family, there is no woman at all, you are not ashamed?"

"Knock Knock"

Mu Chun, who was originally standing firmly in front of Zhu Ding, didn't know what stimulation he was in, and hurriedly took a few big steps back, looking up at the person who spoke with extremely frightened eyes, and his right hand had even subconsciously been placed on the hilt of the sword, not knowing whether to defend or cut people.

But what surprised him even more was that Zhu Linglong, who was supposed to break out into a thunderous rage, turned red after that voice sounded, lowered his face, and stood behind the man shyly, without saying anything.

Not only Mu Chun's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, but even Zhu Ding was a little dumbfounded.

The heart said that it has only been a few days, what are these two people hooking up with? Xu Xiangkun, this kid is so capable!