After discussion and decision, Zhang Fu commanded 80,000 troops to be stationed at Tianci Pass to defend the Timurid Empire in the north.

Zhu Zhanji was in charge of the internal affairs of the areas occupied by the three countries, and was responsible for receiving the people who would come to work in the future, and arranging grain planting and harvesting.

Since Zhu Zhanji has not dealt with these problems, the Sun Never Sets Chamber of Commerce and the Sun Moon Chamber of Commerce will send people over to assist Zuo.

This arrangement made some people see that the people from the Chamber of Commerce came over to stare at Zhu Zhanji, and they were not any assistance at all.

The daily training of the migrant workers will be in charge of Zhang Xian, the deputy commander of the Shenji Battalion, who will lead these people by the way to suppress the future slave rebellion.

On the maritime side, a naval detachment will be responsible.

In this way, there are suppressed troops on the sea and on the ground, and they can generally solve small problems on their own.

The leading side listened to Zhang Fu militarily, and Zhu Zhanji discussed and handled the government affairs with several people.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Zhu Zhanji came here to be a mascot, and in addition to a few guards, he couldn't command any of the people left behind.

After arranging the people left behind, the old man announced the order to withdraw the camp in three days.

This time, instead of going by sea, we set off directly by land.

Although the road from Bengal to Kali has not yet been repaired, a simple march is still fine.

The old man planned to leave all this force in Yungui except for the Shenji Battalion, and was responsible for guarding against the Wusi Zangdu Division on the plateau.

Three days later in the morning.

The army of the camp was assembled and slowly moved along the road.

"Take a good look at here, if you have any difficulties, write back, you are still young, you have not experienced some things, discuss with Wen Bi and a few of them, don't make random decisions."

Next to the slowly marching queue, the old man told Zhu Zhanji over and over again.

Zhu Zhanji, who was following alongside, nodded again and again, and kept responding.

Managing such a large place alone, he was not very excited or excited.

Zhu Zhanji knew in his heart that he was just here to be a mascot, and in the future, when the Asan area stabilized and the court also dealt with a few vicious dogs around him, he could continue to go home and be a free prince.

"Your daughter-in-law's side, I will arrange someone to escort her, the two have just gotten married, and they will be separated after being separated for too long, and they will live a good life here in the future, don't bully others, do you know?"

was helped into the carriage by his two grandsons, and the old man thought about it and gave up the idea of leaving Zhu Zhanji's wife in Beijing as a hostage.

With so many people watching here, if Zhu Zhanji can make a fuss again, a woman on Jingshi's side who is just a substitute will not be of much use.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

"Grandpa, second uncle, third uncle, eldest brother, have a good trip!"

Helping the old man into the carriage, Zhu Zhanji said goodbye to the old man, as well as Zhu Gaoxu, the old man with a sled face, Zhu Gaosui with a calm expression, and Zhu Zhangui who was standing next to him with a smile.

"Yes!"

The old man smiled and nodded, and lowered the curtain.

Zhu Gaoxu snorted coldly, didn't pay attention to Zhu Zhanji, flicked his sleeves and turned around and got on the horse.

"Second nephew, we may rarely see each other in the future, remember to write letters often!"

Zhu Gaosui laughed, patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder, and turned to leave.

After the two uncles left, Zhu Zhangui stepped forward and hugged Zhu Zhanji.

"Write to me if there is anything, Zhang Xian is from our East Palace, there is something you can tell him to do."

"You don't have to be too busy, the following things are done by your subordinates, you just need to grasp the overall situation!"

"Rest assured that my father and mother at home are here, and I won't let them work hard. You and your younger siblings are also working hard to let your mother hold her grandson as soon as possible, which is her heart disease. ”

Zhu Zhanji smiled and nodded repeatedly.

When Zhu Zhangui stopped chattering, Zhu Zhanji bowed deeply to Zhu Zhangui.

He did not say any guarantees, nor did he promise Zhu Zhangui that he would never make trouble.

Sometimes, it's better to say more than to be true.

The two are brothers, and Zhu Zhangui is not the kind of person who can be persuaded by a guarantee.

Zhu Zhangui took the last step and also reached out and returned the salute.

The old man sitting in the carriage nodded with satisfaction when he saw the appearance of his brother and brother.

Looking down at the little guy who was still yawning and a little sleepy, the old man smiled and pinched the little guy's fat face.

"Little good grandson, although there are some contradictions between your father and your uncle, they have been resolved after all, you have to learn from your father and your uncle in the future, you can't be too domineering and bully your younger brothers and sisters, otherwise, grandpa will definitely clean up your stinky boy."

The returning army set out from Tianci Pass and headed for Bengal Province.

After staying in Bangladesh for three days, the old man met with Zhu Zhangui's father-in-law.

Maybe the two of them are both elderly people, plus they are a little related, and they chatted very happily.

Subsequently, accompanied by Zhu Zhangui's father-in-law, he met with the officials who were still in charge of Bangladesh Province for the time being, and appointed the political envoy here.

After Zhu Zhangui picked up his two daughters-in-law and his eldest brother who was going to study in Guozijian, he began to set off for Myanmar Province.

After going back this short journey, Zhu Zhangui and his entourage walked for three months before returning to Daming.

"Finally home!"

Looking at the mountains and rivers of Daming, the old man who pulled the little guy out of the carriage couldn't help but sigh.

"Grandpa, this is obviously a mountain, why do you want to talk about going home!"

The little guy who was a little puzzled looked left and right, but didn't find where there was a home, so he asked the old man suspiciously.

"Hahaha..."

The little guy's innocent question made the old man laugh.

The old man picked it up and pointed to the mountains and rivers in front of him.

"Qi Rui, the entire Ming Dynasty belongs to our Zhu family, the mountains here and the water here are equivalent to the scenery of our back garden, so every place here is our home."

The little guy nodded as if he didn't understand, and then turned his head to look at Zhu Zhangui beside him.

"Dad, this is our house, where do grandparents and my mother live!"

"Poof! Hahaha..."

As soon as these words came out, the people around them couldn't hold back anymore and laughed.

Zhu Zhangui angrily flicked the little guy's head, "You stinky boy, your grandfather and grandma are fine, you have to say them to the top of the mountain, this will make your grandma hear, you have to beat your little ass." ”

"Hahaha..."

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"Grandpa, should we go directly to Leizhou Mansion to board the boat and go back, or walk back by land!"

After teaching the little guy a lesson, Zhu Zhangui asked the old man, how do you plan to go back?

The old man looked at the landscape and his eyes narrowed.

"Don't go by sea, go back by land, there are some places I haven't been to for a long time, and if I don't go around, some people should think I'm dead."

Zhu Zhangui was happy in his heart.

The old man, the tiger, is planning to inspect the territory.

But it's time to make the rounds.

In the two years that the old man has been at sea, the vassal king has been making small moves, and he often engages in misconduct.

In April of this year, a vassal king was directly ordered by the old man to abolish the throne because of his death, and he was demoted to a commoner.

Among these restless princes, Ning Wang Zhu Quan is one of the leaders, some time ago, the news that the old man died overseas that was circulated in the Ming Dynasty was spread by this guy's big mouth.

This news made the court anxious, and later, in the name of the old man, he issued a holy decree to inform the world that the matter was settled.

For this reason, the old man was angry enough, if King Ning was in front of him at that time, Zhu Zhangui estimated that the old man could strangle this dear seventeenth brother alive.

The group did not stay long in Jiali, and followed the newly built official road and went straight to Yunnan Mansion.

After staying there for two days, the old man met with Yu Qian and the political envoy here, praised the merits of the two, and inquired about the current situation.

After confirming that the Tusi head had been settled, and Yunnan and Guizhou were completely under the control of the imperial court, he nodded with satisfaction.

The trouble of Guizhou Tusi in Yunnan was settled, which can be regarded as a solution to the old man's heart.

In the future, the imperial court will no longer need to worry about these toast heads, let alone worry about rebellions that break out at any time.

After staying in Yunnan for two days, leaving behind the troops to guard against the Wusi Zangdu Division, the group went straight to Nanchang Mansion in Jiangxi.

The old man planned to be there, make a good relationship with his seventeenth brother, and repay him for spreading the word about his death.

"Hurry up, clean up the points, clean up for me, the loess is paved, the kitchen has been notified, and the food will be served as soon as you say hello!"

Nanchang Ning Palace.

The housekeeper in the house hit the back of his head with his heel, and kept beckoning his subordinates to be busy with this and that.

The Ning Wang family sitting in the hall had sad faces.

"Dad, you said that you broke this mouth, but now it's good that the fourth uncle is here, probably looking for you some time ago, and going around saying that he was in trouble!"

King Ning's eldest son looked at his worried father with a bitter face, and couldn't help but complain.

King Ning glanced at his eldest son angrily.

"At that time, could I not be foolish! Besides, I only said that he must not die, but I didn't say that he is dead, it is someone else's errand, what does it matter to me! ”

King Ning's sons were instantly speechless.

You've said that, can others not think about it?

"Alas!"

A group of people sighed in unison.

"Lord Wang, the emperor's carriage will arrive at noon, and the political envoy Chen Bu invites you to greet him together!"

King Ning's heart trembled.

Alas, the time to come is here after all, Zhu Laosi went straight to himself, and he couldn't hide.

Stretching out his head and stabbing his head, he didn't believe that Zhu Di's old guy could cut him.

It's a big deal, and it's not that I haven't been beaten by that old guy.

Outside the city of Nanchang, there was a lot of noise, and hundreds of people craned their necks to look at the end of the road.

At the front of the crowd, the subordinate officials of the political secretary were explaining the emotions and etiquette of the extras when they were about to perform.

Since Lu Xin became the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the one he learned from Zhu Zhangui joined the etiquette to welcome the emperor.

Although this kind of thing is fake, it is the mood and atmosphere that you want.

Otherwise, when the emperor came, a group of people knelt there dryly and kowtowed to greet them, always feeling that there was something shortcoming.

"Lord Qiqi, the Holy Driver is already ten miles away!"

"Lord Qiqi, the holy car has entered the eight miles!"

A soldier rode over and told the emperor how far he was going.

"Tell me to go down, hurry up and get ready!"

Political envoy Chen Bu wiped the sweat from his forehead and told the officials below to hurry up and prepare.

Ning Wang Zhu Quan had a blank face.

Anyway, he had already figured it out, Zhu Laosi's guy would never dare to kill him. As long as he doesn't die, he will have a chance in the future, Han Xin has also suffered the humiliation of his crotch, what is it to be beaten by himself.

As long as there is a chance to ascend to the throne in the future, let alone being beaten, it can be stabbed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves came from the end of the road.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw the dust and smoke billowing at the end of the road, and a soldier wearing armor and driving a war horse rushed over from the smoke and dust under the guidance of a large banner with red characters.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's begining!"

Seeing the rolling cavalry, the officials below the chief secretary hurriedly greeted the welcoming procession.

With the shouts of the officials, the drummers hurriedly played.

The dancers arranged on both sides of the road also danced festively to the sound of drums.

The one who opened the way in front was Zhu Gaoxu, who was born in cavalry.

Running to the welcoming procession, he glanced at the dancing girls on both sides, as well as the people cheering enthusiastically, and snorted disdainfully.

The political envoys and officials who didn't even look at the greetings arched their hands at King Ning, even if they had said hello.

The officials of the Governor's Department, who had been neglected, smiled awkwardly.

I thought in my heart, the folk rumors are really right, the Han King Zhu Gaoxu is arrogant, and it is really like this when I see it today.

Actually, they don't know.

Zhu Gaoxu is usually very talkative, but Ah Sanguo was tricked by the old man in this line, and he felt a little unhappy, so everyone he saw along the way had a long face.

After the cavalry warned around, the team with the honor guard of the Son of Heaven in the distance slowly drove over.

Zhu Zhangui, who was leading the way at the front of the team, glanced at the situation that greeted the team, and the corners of his mouth pulled fiercely.

Nima, this Lu Xin is really not mistaken, it is really the material of the Ministry of Rites.

It's only been a long time, and his own show, he has spread all over the country.

"Meet His Royal Highness the Taisun, Your Highness Wanfu Jin'an."

When Zhu Zhangui came to greet the procession with a guard of honor, all the officials of the Political Secretary hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted.

Zhu Gaoxu is the prince, they just need an ordinary courtesy.

But Zhu Zhangui is different.

This is the emperor's grandson, the legal heir of the Ming Dynasty, the future crown prince, and the future emperor.

The people present, except for the vassal kings, all need to pay a big salute when they meet for the first time, including several sons of King Ning and Zhu Zhangui's uncles.

Zhu Zhangui turned over and dismounted, nodded to the officials with a warm face, and raised his hand to let them get up.

"Your Excellency, you've worked hard, so excuse me!"

The officials who were snubbed just now couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, fortunately, His Royal Highness Taisun is not like King Han.

"Hurry up, how can Zhan Gui afford the big gifts of the uncles!"

After a simple hello to the officials, Zhu Zhangui walked quickly to the sons of King Ning.

The sons of King Ning, who had just gotten up halfway up, were stunned, not knowing whether to continue to get up, or kneel down and bow again.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhangui didn't plan to toss them, walked quickly to King Ning's eldest son, and stretched out his hand to help him up.

"Your Highness!"

King Ning's eldest son, who was helped up, bowed again.

Zhu Zhangui smiled and took his hand.

"Uncle Shi, we haven't seen each other for many years."

Zhu Panyan also nodded excitedly.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, the last time we saw each other was when the queen left, and it has been 10 years since this blink of an eye."

"Alas!"

Zhu Zhangui sighed lightly and looked at the silver hair on his sideburns.

"I think when I saw my uncle back then, my uncle was still a young man in his prime, and now in the blink of an eye, his sideburns have also added silver hair."

Zhu Panyan touched the hair on his sideburns and nodded with emotion.

"Alas, old!"

"Uncle's health?"

"It's okay, I can eat and sleep soundly!"

"Your Highness, yours."

"I've worked so hard that I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few years. I have just turned 20 years old, and I look like I am 30 years old. ”

"Alas, Your Highness has worked hard for the country and the people..."

The two exchanged pleasantries, listening to the goosebumps of the people around them.

This Nima is too fake.

If you don't have a topic to talk about, don't talk about it, isn't it embarrassing to talk like this?

As the guard of honor opened, the old man's carriage came slowly.

The little snot standing on the carriage with the rack, shook the dust in his hands, picked up the loudspeaker among Zhu Qirui's many toys, and shouted at the surroundings.

"Respectfully my emperor saint, long live my emperor!"

The sound of the little snot was already high, and the spread of the horn suppressed the sound of the drum at once, and it spread in all directions.

As if rehearsed in advance, the officials and the people around them knelt on the ground and shouted to the carriage.

"I'm safe!"

The old man's voice came out of the carriage, and then the curtain was lifted, and the old man pulled the little ones who had just woken up from sleep and some of the little ones who were in the lake out of the carriage.

None of the officials and people kneeling on the ground dared to raise their heads.

Facing the holy face is like an assassin killing a fight.

Although they were very curious about what the emperor looked like, considering the lives of the whole family, none of them dared to look up.

Originally, those guys who were arranged to be the atmosphere group were pressed by the old man's momentum, and their legs and stomachs suddenly became weak, and they couldn't stand up, let alone perform excitedly.

The political envoy glared at those atmosphere groups viciously, and had no choice but to step forward by himself.

"Chen Zhen, the political envoy of the minister's Jiangxi, see Your Majesty!"

"Excuse me!"

The old man nodded slightly, and then stepped on the human stool and got out of the carriage.

Perhaps because of the reason why I couldn't go home, the welcome ceremony arranged by the Nanchang Political Secretary was a little dry.

Fortunately, the old man didn't care about this, and said a few words to the people of Nanchang with an iron horn, and then entered the Chengning Mansion in Nanchang accompanied by everyone.

After entering the palace and accepting the visit of the female scroll of King Ning's mansion, this welcoming ceremony was over.

"Brother Huang, I don't want to die for a few years, I really want to die stupid brother."

After everyone knelt down and left, King Ning stepped forward excitedly with tears in his eyes, threw himself at the feet of the old man, and cried loudly.

The corners of Zhu Zhangui's mouth twitched slightly.

King Ning's crying is not like excitement, but a bit like crying.

The corners of the old man's eyebrows jumped, and he patted the little guy and asked him to go to Zhu Zhangui's side.

Then he squatted down with his hands on his chest, looked at King Ning who was lying on the ground crying excitedly, and said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Old Seventeen, I don't think you want me to die, you want me to die!"

King Ning, who was crying excitedly, stopped his voice, looked up, stared at his old man, jumped up and swore by the sky.

"Fourth brother, I definitely don't have this idea, the younger brother is dreaming that you will live a long life, how can you think of such a rebellious thing."

"Those rumors in the outside world are all slanders against the little brother, and the little brother has never said anything bad about you."

The old man looked at him with a smile, completely like you are going to act, and I am waiting for you to perform.

"I... I... I..."

King Ning, who was stared at by the old man unnaturally, stumbled and stammered with his originally sharp mouth.

"Say, why don't you say it, let me hear how sincere you are."

"Ahem..."

After coughing a few times, King Ning knew that the lake couldn't be over, so he whispered to himself.

"Foolish brother, that's just a bald mouth, absolutely no intention of cursing the imperial brother, if I have that idea, let me go out and be hit by a carriage and die, and be killed by thunder on a rainy day! Choking to death when eating, choking to death when drinking, and ...... for sexual intercourse"

"Huh!"

The old man sneered, glanced at the people standing in the hall with their heads bowed, got up and walked to the door of the side hall next to him, and beckoned to King Ning.

"Seventeenth brother, come here, I have something to say to you!"

King Ning's face turned pale and prayed in a low voice.

"Fourth brother, can I not listen!"

The old man looked at him with a sneer.

"Hehe, what do you say!"

King Ning cried and walked in with his head drooped.

After a while, there was a scream in the side hall, and the sound of fists and feet colliding.

"Dad, what are grandpa and grandpa seventeen doing, why is grandpa seventeen so miserable."

Zhu Qirui, who was beside Zhu Zhan Guihui, listened to the screams coming from the side hall, and curiously raised his little brain to ask Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui smiled slightly and touched the little guy's head.

"This is a cordial exchange between your grandfather and your seventeenth grandfather, which is a direct embodiment of family affection!"

"Oh!"

The little guy nodded as if he didn't understand.

Then he seemed to think of something, and looked at Zhu Zhangui, "The night before yesterday, Aunt Nine was in your room, and there was such a voice, is it also a reflection of family affection?" ”

"Ahem!"

Zhu Zhangui choked on a mouthful of saliva from his son's question, and coughed with a red face.

"Poof, hahaha..."

Zhu Gaosui and Zhu Gaoxu on the side, as well as several sons of King Ning, couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and laughed.

The laughter of the crowd made the little guy scratch his head in confusion.

"Is it so funny that you asked?"

ps: Some brothers said to update separately, and it was incoherent to watch, so I had better update together. So from tomorrow, I'll update the two together after writing them.

Since it's all codewords secretly at work, the update time is set at around 7 p.m.

Look at my second emperor grandson of the Ming Dynasty, I earned 100 million taels at the beginning.8.2... m。 ：