Chapter Eighty-Three: This Is the Future of the Warrior Group!

When Lao Zhu said this, he comforted Lan Yu who was kneeling on the ground.

"You go over first, we will definitely give you an explanation for this matter, and we will never let Yunxi's child be wronged!"

When Lan Yu heard Zhu Yuanzhang's assurance, she stood up happily, and then went to Zhu Yunxi to inform him of the good news.

After Lao Zhu sent Lan Yu away, he immediately sent someone to call Zhao Mian over.

Lao Zhao was busy and anxious, but when he heard that His Majesty had summoned him, he could only throw down the trivial matters at hand and rush over.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

"Zhao Mian, let's ask you what's going on with the ceremony, didn't we send you the latest instructions yesterday, why is it still Zhu Yunwen punching?"

Zhao Mian hurriedly explained when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, you sent it too late, and the old minister didn't have time to organize someone to copy it by hand."

"Therefore, only a few key ceremonial officials have the latest version in their hands, and the others are still previously surveyed."

"Oh!"

When Lao Zhu heard that it was the trouble that he dragged out, he immediately waved his hand at Zhao Mian.

"In that case, then you go and arrange it, don't forget to say hello to the people below, you must not make a mistake with us today!"

"The old minister obeys!"

Zhao Mian returned to the main hall and glanced around, wanting to see what kind of nonsense was spread by a fast-talking guy, and if he found that person, he would definitely shoot him to death.

This kind of thing can be joked about, if you don't do it, it will kill someone!

On the other side, Lan Yu looked in the hall with a smug face, and saw his eldest nephew hiding in the corner, and immediately strode over.

"Niece and grandson, uncle and grandfather have good news for you, we have won the treatment you deserve!"

Zhu Yunxi was not sleepy when he heard this, and looked at Lan Yu with anticipation.

"Uncle, what did you fight for me?"

"Is it the throne?"

"Is Grandpa Huang finally going to crown me king?"

Lan Yu looked at his stupid nephew and grandson, and really wanted to slap him to death.

Is there still a need to fight for this thing?

As long as he is the seed of the old Zhu family, he will naturally be crowned king when he reaches his age, and he still needs to worry about it!

"It's much more important for us to fight for you than to be crowned king!"

"More important than being crowned?"

Zhu Yunxi looked incredulous.

"Uncle, you can't fight for me a grandson, right?"

"It's not that your nephew looks down on you, you'd better not get involved in this kind of thing, so as not to cause trouble to your family!"

Lan Yu glared at the turtle grandson angrily.

"Your uncle and grandfather have acted all his life, and it is not your turn to be a little boy to instruct!"

"What we're fighting for you is to throw braziers and flags!"

"What?"

Zhu Yunxi was directly anxious, why did this old man Lan shout and say that he would fight for this, fight for that, fight for a brazier for himself, and let himself carry the flag!

I'm still tired of walking those twenty miles of mountain roads, and I can't live with a banner!

"Uncle, I don't do this!"

"Why?"

"This ...... I'm weak, I'm afraid I can't carry it, right? ”

"But it's no problem to drop the brazier, I have to give you this face!"

When Lan Yu heard this reason, her brows couldn't help but twist into a Sichuan character.

He risked the possibility of angering the superior to fight for the opportunity to carry the flag, and this grandson was going to give it away?

"Yunxi, that thing doesn't weigh much, it's not tiring to carry it at all!"

Zhu Yunxi was still unwilling, so he made another excuse for himself.

"Then don't you...... I was so sick that I forgot everything before, I couldn't even remember what my father looked like, and I couldn't cry. ”

"If you can't even cry while carrying a banner, isn't it a joke to spread it?"

This was originally Zhu Yunxi's excuse for nonsense, but Lan Yu was really serious after hearing it.

"That's really a problem, it's too ugly if you can't cry......"

"Yes, yes!"

"That grandson will cry, you let him carry it, I'll follow on the side!"

Lan Yuquan didn't hear this grandson's words, and pondered slightly.

"Come out with us!"

"What?"

"Grandpa Lan has something good for you!"

Zhu Yunxi thought of the golden beans and gold leaves that Lan Yu had given him before, and his eyes lit up.

This grandfather is arrogant, he must be good!

Lan Yu led Zhu Yunxi to a corner where no one was paying attention, and then pressed him to his thigh under Zhu Yunxi's expectant gaze, and then raised his calloused big hand and hit someone's ass hard.

Zhu Yunxi suddenly encountered a catastrophe and the whole person was stupid, what kind of situation is this, why is an old man worse than an old man!

Is this the old man of Daming who has become bad, or the bad guy of the year has become old, and they are all gathered in the circle of relatives in their own family!

Zhu Yunxi couldn't bear it after more than a dozen slaps, and cried out with a "wow".

Lan Yu heard the child crying, and immediately let go after making up another slap, and then looked at his nephew with a proud face.

"Look, isn't this just crying!"

"Go, keep this rhythm, cry well, fall well, carry it well, and carry a good future!"

Zhu Yunxi heard this, and he wanted to die.

"Old bluehead, you...... You said this earlier, I made some ginger juice in my eyes, wouldn't I be able to cry? ”

When Lan Yu heard Zhu Yunxi say this, she also had a sudden realization expression.

"Oops, we were in a hurry just now, why did we forget about this!"

Lan Yu rubbed Zhu Yunxi's little head melon dotingly.

"It's still our nephew Sun who is smart, and he can even think of such a clever way, hehehe......"

"Let's go!"

"Hurry up to the main hall, the ceremonial officer is still waiting for you!"

After Lan Yu said this, he carried Zhu Yunxi to the main hall, and threatened Zhu Yunxi with a cold look in front of the royal official.

"The superior lord said, no one can take away the identity of this child's sister-in-law, Zhao Laoqi, you know what to do!"

Zhao Mian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, didn't dare to provoke this Hades, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed.

"Yes!"

"The lower official has also been instructed by His Majesty, so naturally this child is the main one!"

Lan Yu got this, and then walked out of the hall in high spirits and returned to his team of generals to stand.

Several governors of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies next to him hurriedly came up when they saw him coming back.

"Liang Guogong, what did you just say to Your Majesty?"

"Tell us about it, is there anything difficult about it?"

"Humph!"

"The old man did a big thing just now, and you have to be grateful to the old man when you see it in a while!"

"What's the matter, thank you for ......"

Feng Sheng and Fu Youde, who were standing in front of Lan Yu, also snorted coldly when they heard this.

Fu Youde is cautious and never argues with others. But Feng Sheng is different, this product is stronger than Lan Yu, and it is also limited.

Seeing Lan Yu standing behind him and bragging, he immediately let out a disdainful "phew".

"Ahh

"What can you do as a blue madman, if you can't keep it, you just sue me and the old man, and want to get ahead of the two of us!"

Lan Yu didn't explain when she heard Feng Sheng's sarcasm, she just snorted coldly.

"Let's not talk nonsense with you, you will know after a while when you look at what our nephew and grandson are holding out!"

As soon as Lan Yu's words fell, Feng Sheng saw Zhu Yunxi, who was crying, holding a brazier in his hand and coming out of the main hall surrounded by everyone.

Suddenly seeing this scene, not only Feng Sheng was stunned, but Fu Youde and all the generals on their side were dumbfounded.

Feng Sheng looked at Lan Yu with a face full of disbelief.

"Blue madman, you just went to do this?"

Lan Yu pursed her lips disdainfully.

"Cut!"

"Not only that, it's also our niece and grandson who will be holding the banner for a while!"

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped when they heard this, Zhu Yunxi didn't understand what it meant to drop the brazier and carry the flag, but they were a group of natives who knew it.

Throwing the brazier, that is something that only the eldest son who inherits the family business is qualified to do!

As for carrying flags and flags, although the customs vary from place to place, the rules are generally the same.

There are elders who carry flags and flags, and those who retreat to the second to fight the eldest son, and the eldest son again, or the eldest daughter.

Zhu Yunxi threw the brazier and then beat the flag, that is to confirm the identity of the son-in-law!

Although Zhu Yunxi was originally a son-in-law, it is not that they have the final say, but it depends on what His Majesty thinks.

If His Majesty recognizes Zhu Yunwen, then the chief is the chief. If His Majesty does not recognize it, Zhu Yunxi's eldest son will be valuable.

At the moment when Zhu Yunxi came out with the brazier, all the generals looked at this grandson of King Kaiping, Lan Yu's nephew and grandson, with fanatical faces.

This is the future of their military group!

Only when Zhu Yunxi becomes the heir, can these veterans have a way to live!

Because this kid not only has the blood of the Zhu family in his body, but also the blood of their military generals and nobles, and he breaks bones and tendons with them.

"Lan Yu did a serious job this time, we really have to thank him!"

Feng Sheng suddenly heard Fu Youde's words, and hurriedly bowed to Lan Yu, and then pulled him in front of him without saying anything.

"Come on, come on, our heroes have to stand at the front!"

"From now on, Fu Youde and I will be the lackeys of your Lan family, hahaha!"

In the midst of laughter, everyone's waist unconsciously straightened.

Because they have hope in their hearts and a vision for the future!