The prefect was slandered in his heart, but his face was full of admiration, "Grandpa is so sincere, even if Your Majesty is far away in the capital, he must be able to feel it and understand Grandpa's sincerity!" ”

Mu Zan was polite and polite, and the teacup was raised again and again, but the prefect just didn't leave, and his heart was dissatisfied, "I don't know where the prefect Wang came, but what advice do you have?" ”

"Grandpa Mingjian! Xia Guan heard that Si Lu, the current head of the Si family, heard that the former Guogong Immortal had gone, and now he is preparing soldiers and horses to invade my Yunnan, I don't know if Guogong has two strategies? I Yunnan can't afford any big war anymore! Wang Zhifu said worriedly, his eyes kept staring at Mu Zhan, and he didn't dare to wander in the slightest.

"Humph! The emperor has already sent a large army to come, if he still dares to invade the realm, he will definitely uproot them this time, but a few Tusier, without the containment of Wara, what kind of storm can they raise! Mu Zan said disdainfully.

Hearing the imperial army, the eyes of the prefect Wang lit up, this official is to make money, if he really makes trouble with the toast, and he can't say that he wants to fight his life, wouldn't it be a loss for his wife and a soldier? Only then did he come to the Qianguo Mansion to inquire about the news, and only after getting this news could he be able to settle down, no longer grinding, and hurriedly saluted Mu Zan and said: "Even so, the lower official will be relieved, the national prince has just taken over, and the affairs are busy, so the lower official will not bother, if there is a place where the lower official needs to be lowered, please ask the grandfather to speak, and the lower official will not hesitate." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Mu Zan snorted and watched the prefect leave the palace.

After the figure of the prefect Wang disappeared, the forced smile on his face suddenly collapsed, and he couldn't help but snort a few times.

"Something! If it weren't for the urgency of the situation now, people like you need to spread the news to deter Xiaoxiao, and they would have knocked you out the door long ago! After Mu Zan finished speaking, he looked sadly in the direction of the Dark Energy Ancestral Hall, as if he could see the attention of the ancestors of the past dynasties to him.

Burmese Division, at this time Burma is also one of the Tusi under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty, and Silu is hiding here, and the land of Mengyang is an outpost, so that the Ming army can be avoided here.

As for the reason why Tusi protects him, it is also very simple, with the Sijia relying on each other, the Ming Dynasty will not easily expand westward, and he will be able to be a soil emperor more safely.

At this moment, the Silu Mansion was full of people, and all the clan elders gathered here, waiting for the decision of the current head of the family.

"Lu'er! As soon as Mu Bin died, the dragons in Yunnan were leaderless, and Wang Ji had already returned to the capital, now is the best time to regain his homeland. "A gray-haired old man on crutches threw loudly, he was a member of Si Renfa's generation, who experienced the most powerful time of Sijia, and had a different obsession with restoring the glory of Sijia.

Silu was a thin black man with a mustache, who looked like he was in his thirties, and he didn't get angry when he heard the old man's disrespectful tone, but showed a gentle smile.

"Eighth Uncle is right, of course this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity at this moment, but has Eighth Uncle ever thought about it, in case this Ming Kingdom deliberately confided this news, in order to lure us into the bait and then annihilate us in one fell swoop?" Silu asked rhetorically.

"This!" Si Lao Ba pondered for a moment, "Impossible! That Mu Bin's death is known to the whole world, how can it be fake! ”

"His life and death don't matter, what matters is Daming's hundreds of thousands of troops, if that Mu Zan has already controlled the soldiers and horses under his command

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, even before Mu Bin died, he had already arranged his back hand, so you say, is it a blessing or a curse for us to rush to send troops? Silu asked again.

This time, Si Laoba was not angry, but the violent rise and fall of his chest could still see his dissatisfaction, what is this, a war is a war, don't be cowardly, just do it, what are you doing with so many twists and turns? Your grandfather laid this great family business for you with the bravery of his people: this shrunken family business.

Seeing that the eighth uncle was not convinced, Silu did not force it, but looked at the rest of the clan elders, "Everyone has any opinions, and it is clear if you listen to them, my Silu is not a person who can't listen to advice, if there is a good plan to help my Si family return to Yunnan, I Silu will also listen to it!" ”

It's just that with the experience of Si Laoba, the Si family at this moment has made a stuffy gourd, and someone began to light a dry tobacco and take a puff.

"Report! The head of the family, there is news from Yunnan Mansion. ”

"Oh!" Everyone present got up one after another, and they all hooked their heads to look at the secret letter in Silu's hand.

Silu didn't hide it, and read it out in public after unfolding it directly: "Mu Zan became the new Duke of Qianguo to take charge of Yunnan, and the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom sent 100,000 troops to Yunnan. ”

"Look at it, I'll just say, what kind of trouble are we all making like this, what is Daming? The Celestial Empire, let's just spend our old age here honestly, if not...... Hey, that's it, it's useless to talk about it so far! Si Lao Wu, who was smoking a cigarette pouch, was the most excited when he heard the news, and he almost jumped up at his age.

Seeing this, Si Laoba didn't mention attacking Da Ming again, but just snorted coldly and left here angrily.

"Eighth Uncle!" Silu screamed a few times and then stopped, and then looked at the clan elders, and all left with sighs and sighs.

When Silu was the only one left, the helpless wry smile on his face turned into a sneer, "Pass the order, all the spies will check carefully for me, find out how many soldiers and horses the Ming Emperor sent to Yunnan, and that Mu Zan is so anxious to announce that he is on the throne, and deliberately revealed the layout of the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, there must be something in this, I have checked it out!" ”

The man took the order and left, Silu looked at the sky and white clouds, and his heart was agitated.

"Grandpa, father, eldest brother, your wishes, Lu'er will definitely help you realize them, and I will definitely lead the family back to their hometown!"

Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City

Since Mu Bin's death, Daming seems to have had an eventful time, and there have been no things that have been able to make Zhu Qizhen feel tricky for two months, he is now in addition to looking at the music every day, and returning the "love letters" to the governors and generals in the distant borderlands, life seems to have calmed down instantly, and the most important thing every day has become to make people with the concubines of the harem, as for the highest frequency is naturally Yang Caiwei, no way, whether it is him or Zhu Qizhen before, there is only one Yang Caiwei who is in love, His preference naturally has to be more than other concubines.

Not only that, but now Yang Caiwei's position has been promoted from Zhaoyi to concubine, and Ling Concubine: Rugui Ruzhang Ling Wen Lingwang.

This is also Zhu Qizhen's sudden thought of a TV series in the future, I just hope that Yang Caiwei will not be like the real Concubine Ling, who will live in the shadow of others for the rest of her life.

Zhu Qizhen naturally won't be like this, he doesn't have Queen Fucha, how can there be any shadow if there is no one?

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"Your Majesty, are you cold? The concubine will bring you a stove, right? Yang Caiwei accompanied Zhu Qizhen to sit in the palace, the original summer was lush, and now the back garden only makes people feel bleak.

Zhu Qizhen put down the music in his hand and smiled at Yang Caiwei: "No." But looking at Yang Caiwei's somewhat pale lips, he slapped his forehead, and forgot that Yang Caiwei has lived in Qiongzhou since she was a child, where the temperature is like summer all year round, but it is not that she has no resistance to the cold of the capital in winter.

"Jin Qi, hurry! Bring a few stoves for Concubine Ling, remember to pack better! Zhu Qizhen commanded, and continued to look at the book.

It's really not that Zhu Qizhen doesn't want to accompany Yang Caiwei, it's just that this matter is quite important, and it was Datong who wrote on behalf of the prince to ask for the title of vassal king, so he had to treat it solemnly.

That Chenglian Shizi is still a bit virtuous, and there are no obvious bad deeds, although Zhu Qizhen wants to remove the lineage of the acting king like King Yi and King Qing. Speaking of which, the first two vassal kings can be regarded as having found a legitimate reason to kill them, that King Yi collided with himself, and he could forcibly put on a rebellious hat, and that King Naqing wrote several times to request the relocation of the land, which can also be said to be voluntary, but this generation of kings, Zhu Chenglian and his father have made the people's resentment boiling, but considering the views of the other dozen or so vassal kings, it is still not appropriate to act rashly for the time being.

Let's put it aside for now, and wait until that day when there is a good excuse to dispose of him, if his acquaintance takes the initiative to give up the raid, it will naturally be the best.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qizhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he whispered a few words to Jin Qi on the side, and then laughed and hugged Yang Caiwei next to him.

Yang Caiwei's face flushed, looking at the bright sky, her face was as red as a ripe apple.

"Your Majesty! It's still light! What are you doing here! Yang Caiwei slapped Zhu Qizhen's shoulder.

Zhu Qizhen didn't care, this action was similar to the lines in the later island country action movies, and it had no effect except to make me more excited.

"I see that you are so cold that I can't stand it, how can I sit idly by? This will personally help you keep warm! Zhu Qizhen's face was awe-inspiring.

"Your Majesty! Hurry up and let the concubines down! Yang Caiwei bit her lip and shouted softly.

Zhu Qizhen glanced at the beautiful woman in his arms, and his pace sped up a little.

to the bed, set the man, put the veil, close the door...... Well, in one go!

Datong Dynasty Palace, at this time, because the new mourning has not been completed for three years, the Spring Festival couplets cannot be pasted during the New Year, in order to show the thoughts of relatives.

The smell of blood has long been lost in the sleeping palace of the acting king, and where the prince Zhu Chenglian is sitting, there is Li Dayong who is waiting.

"You said that the emperor's edict that Yuan Jing brought me, is it true? The emperor really wants me to go to the army for training and return to become a Ming vassal king with real power? Zhu Chenglian asked suspiciously.

Li Dayong didn't seem to hear it, and even began to snore softly.

"Li Daban!"

Zhu Chenglian's angry voice woke up Li Dayong, he opened his eyes and said with anticipation: "What? Is the prince going to eat? Let's go, the old slave is already hungry. ”

Zhu Chenglian glared at Li Dayong, and finally smiled and got up to go out.

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