Mahamu looked at the old Ugqi Hashiha, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Before this, he had always felt that Ugqi Hashha was old, not only for his resourcefulness but also for his courage, and he was not worthy of his respect.

The reason why he still obeyed his orders was just to be afraid of the other party's prestige and temporarily hibernate.

However, through the conversation just now, he has a new understanding of Ugqi Hashkha.

This old man may be a little selfish, and he may not take the orthodoxy of the Great Yuan to heart, but he is firmly on the side of Changshengtian, and he is firmly working for the continuation of the grassland bloodline.

Ugqi Hashha looked at Mahammu kindly, his sharp eyes as if they could penetrate his soul.

"I know you look down on me, even your father."

"But ......"

"Remember, kids, we were young, we were ambitious."

"However, the harsh reality does not give us a chance to struggle at all."

"What you see in our embarrassment is already the result of our best efforts."

"Otherwise, Da Yuan...... Grassland...... It didn't exist a few decades ago......"

When Mahamu heard this, he immediately apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry!"

Ugqi Hashha smiled and touched Mahamu's head, as if he wanted to pass on his blessings to him.

"Needless to say I'm sorry, we hope you can do better and lead your people to a better life......"

Hearing this, Maham nodded firmly.

"I'm going to make them live a good life!"

Ugqi Hashha smiled and looked at Mahamu with a determined face, and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly.

"Go ahead!"

"Take everything you think you can take away, leave the rest of the burdens that you can't take away, and I'll take them to deal with Daming!"

"Yes!"

Mahamu agreed without the slightest hesitation, and then walked towards the tent without looking back.

Ugqi Hashha sat quietly in the golden tent, listening to the noisy noise outside the tent, the cries of the separation of flesh and bones, the neighing of the war horses, and the smile on his face gradually faded and was replaced by a solemnity like a dark cloud.

The winter march is very hard, and the wind and snow treat the Ming and the grassland people equally, and they will not weaken by half a point just because you are a grassland person.

"May the immortal heavens bless them and bless them to walk out of the grassland alive!"

After silently praying in his heart, Ugqi Hashha got up and walked out of the golden tent to appease the restless tribal leaders and herdsmen.

Under his persuasion, everyone let go of their resistance, silently packed up, and followed Mahamu to other tribes to gather the elite.

Ten days later, Mahamu embarked on a journey to the Golden Horde with the last of the entire Great Yuan Khan's court, 100,000 young warriors.

However, they did not go far, but were stationed a hundred miles away from the Northern Yuan Khan's court.

But where there is a glimmer of hope, they are not willing to abandon their relatives and go to an unknown land.

What's more, the Golden Horde may not be friendly to them, and may be even more murderous than the Ming people.

Ugqi Hashkha didn't rush them either, because he finally waited for the first heavy snow of the winter.

The snow was a foot thick, and this was only flat ground, but in potholes, the snow could be several feet deep!

Mahamu also looked at the snow all over the ground with joy, and kept sending people to the Khan's court, asking to return with Qingzhuang.

Ugqi Hashha sent people to reconnoiter around, and when they saw that no trace of the Ming army was found on the grassland, they hesitated for two more days before agreeing to half of their return.

Mahamu immediately ordered 50,000 young men to return to the Khan Court and let them reunite with their relatives.

When the people who stayed in the Khan Court saw their relatives returning, they happily sang and danced around the bonfire, ate meat and drank wine, and celebrated this rare happy time

As everyone knows, while they were drinking the mellow mare's milk wine, on the vast grassland, several armies wearing white cloaks and rowing sleds were hurrying away.

Above their heads, there are also hot air balloons to help them explore the situation ahead in advance.

"General, someone has fallen again......"

Chang Sheng was struggling to row the sleigh when he suddenly heard the herald's words, and his face sank.

"Leave a group of people to build a shack on the spot, and the rest continue to hurry!"

"No!"

Chang Sheng came out with 100,000 men, but in the process of marching, he had already lost 10,000 troops in non-combat.

This is still the case when the imperial grandson armed them to the teeth, and everyone is equipped with enough warm clothing. Otherwise, this month's rapid march alone would have reduced their 100,000 men by half.

Fortunately, these attritions are only frostbite and fatigue, and there are very few people who are dying, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

After throwing down hundreds of wounded, Chang Sheng once again urged the soldiers to move forward at full speed. When it was time to set up camp, there was time to contact the commanders of the other roads and ask them for their exact location.

After learning that they were at least a few hundred miles away from him, Chang Sheng couldn't help but slow down.

First, it was convenient for Fu Youde and Feng Sheng's army to follow up, and second, the supply troops were too far behind, and they had to wait for them to catch up before they could march.

While patrolling the camp late at night, a soldier grabbed Chang Sheng's sleeve and pleaded.

"General...... Let's rest for a few days, we can't run, woo woo woo ......"

Chang Sheng looked at the soldier's shivering body from the cold, and he felt a feeling of unbearability in his heart.

"Child, if we insist on it, as long as we arrive at the Northern Yuan Khan Court, we can make immortal achievements!"

"When the time comes, the wife will be crowned, the parents will be glorious, and the ancestors will be glorified!"

"General Chang, but I can't do it now, I ......"

When Chang Sheng heard this, he looked at the others and looked tired, and finally made a difficult decision.

"Okay!"

"From tomorrow, we're only halfway there!"

As soon as Chang Sheng's words came out, it immediately caused a burst of cheers from the surrounding soldiers. The soldiers in the distance shouted happily when they learned that they would only walk half the distance tomorrow.

However, their shouts were quickly silenced by military orders.

"General Chang's military order, starting tomorrow, the journey will be halved, and the walk will be half a day and half a day."

"But don't shout loudly, so as not to disturb the Northern Yuan spies!"

After Chang Sheng announced the good news to the soldiers, he went to the logistics baggage camp again and inquired about the inventory in the army.

When he learned that there were still a lot of spirits in the barracks, he decisively ordered people to distribute all the spirits, so that the soldiers could take a sip to warm up when they were cold.

His order naturally aroused the resolute opposition of the military doctors accompanying the army, after all, this thing was used to disinfect the battlefield during treatment, how could it be drunk as wine?

"General, this must not be done!"

"This is not alcohol, this is alcohol used to wipe wounds, people will die if they drink it!"

Chang Sheng secretly rolled his eyes when he heard this, but before he could refute it, the pro-soldiers behind him were not happy.

"Doctor Zhang, are you lying to a three-year-old child?"

"I secretly drank it two years ago, and this wine is not poisonous at all except that it is too spicy......"

"Look at me, I've been secretly drinking for two years, and I'm still in good health!"

Doctor Zhang still resolutely refused to let him, and Chang Sheng couldn't forcibly grab the wine, so he could only continue to grind hard with Doctor Zhang, and finally annoyed Doctor Zhang, so he could only agree on the surface, and then secretly ordered someone to send a telegram to the emperor's grandson......

The Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty.

As soon as Zhu Yunxi got off the train, he saw a lonely carriage in the flying snow.

The carriage was not only rudimentary, but it was still old from a few years ago.

But as soon as Zhu Yunxi saw this carriage, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Zhu Yunxi ran forward excitedly, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and saw an old man with a thin beard sitting inside, leaning against the wall of the carriage and napping.

Seeing this, Zhu Yunxi gently climbed into the carriage, and then sat next to Lao Zhu. He thought that his movements were very light, but he still disturbed Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu felt that there was one more person beside him, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, so he asked lightly.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm!"

"I'm back!"

"Come back to accompany Grandpa Huang for the New Year!"

Lao Zhu snorted coldly when he heard this, and deliberately moved his body to the side, as if he wanted to stay away from this rebel grandson.

"Humph!"

"We don't need you to accompany us!"

"We lack a little great-grandson now, as long as we see the little great-grandson, what do you like!"

Zhu Yunxi smiled strangely when he heard this.

"Grandpa Huang, don't you have several little great-grandchildren?"

"I remember that the second brother is very hardworking, and he gave birth to several of you one after another, hehehe......"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he suddenly became angry.

"Don't mention him to us!"

"That child is also a waste, he gave birth to three, and he didn't even give birth to a single one!"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he couldn't help it, and couldn't help leaning against the wall of the car and laughing.

He didn't want to argue with Zhu Yunwen about who would have a son, but he didn't want Zhu Yunwen to be so angry that he gave birth to three daughters one after another!

"Grandpa Huang, you can look at it when you are old!"

"My grandson didn't do anything when I came back this time, just for your great-grandson. If we don't give birth or not, we will give birth to a litter for you in our lifetime, wah, quack......"

When Lao Zhu heard such an indecent remark as Reverse Sun, the old face couldn't stand anymore, and he laughed aloud.

"You are the ability of words, you have the ability, you really give us a few great-grandchildren!"

After the two of them laughed, the carriage also drove slowly, heading in the direction of the palace.

"Grandpa Huang, how are you doing lately?"

Lao Zhu Wenyan glared at the rebel grandson.

"Didn't you send someone to spy on us every day, and you still need to ask us about this kind of thing?"

"Grandpa Huang, you have wronged me, I care about you, why did you become a spy on you?"

"Humph!"

"Whatever you say, we won't believe a word!"

At this moment, Zhang Zongjun hurried over and reported through the door curtain.

"Your Highness, General Chang's accompanying military doctor urgently reports ......"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand and took the emergency report from Zhang Zongjun's hand, but after reading it, he scolded angrily.

"Confused!"

"How can you drink alcohol during the march!"

Seeing this, Lao Zhu hurriedly snatched the telegram from Zhu Yunxi's hand, and sneered after just looking at it.

"This bear thing is exactly the same as his father's back then!"

"When your grandfather was marching and fighting, he always hid a pot of wine in his clothes, and as long as the military judge couldn't see it, he would secretly drink two sips."

"Because of his virtue as a general, his army is full of drunkards!"

"For this reason, we cleaned him up several times, but he repeatedly refused to change until he ......"

Lao Zhu couldn't go on when he said this, because after that, Chang Yuchun died immediately.

"Alas!"

"The march on the grassland is already hard, and in the bitter cold land outside the Saiwai, let's make an exception for them to drink."

"Grandpa Huang, that's alcohol, not wine......"

"It's the same, isn't it wine mixed with water!"

"I ......"

"Okay!"

"Zhang Zongjun, send a telegram to the front, and allow them to take out half of the alcohol and water to the soldiers!"

"No!"

After Zhu Yunxi dealt with this matter, he chatted with Lao Zhu about nothing.

However, Lao Zhu was very uncooperative, and often said to death in one sentence.

Zhu Yunxi stopped asking after asking a few words, but leaned aside and sulked secretly.

The two returned to the palace in silence all the way, and had dinner silently, until Zhu Yunxi was about to say goodbye and leave, Lao Zhu asked.

"Eldest grandson, is our lifespan almost up?"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he was suddenly shocked. But when he saw Lao Zhu's eyes, which had already understood everything, his heart was filled with indescribable sourness.

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson doesn't want to deceive you......"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he finally showed a smile of relief.

"Say it!"

"Whatever you say, we'll hold it!"

Zhu Yunxi was entangled for a while, and then slowly spoke.

"Grandpa Huang, in principle, you still have a few decades to live......"

When Lao Zhu heard this, an expression of disdain suddenly appeared on his face.

His family knows his own affairs, let alone decades, it would be good for him to live for a few more years.

"Just make it up!"

"But we have to explain to you in advance, if you know something, don't fool us, we can know the lifespan in advance, whether it is for us, or for you, and for our Ming Dynasty!"

"In this way, we can calmly arrange some things, so that you can sit on the throne more securely in the future!"

Lao Zhu said this very clearly, he is not afraid of death, he is just afraid that he will not know when he will die.

After all, some things can't be arranged early or late, and they can only be arranged when the big event is approaching.

"Grandpa Huang, what my grandson is telling is the truth!"

"You've got decades to live!"

"However, you have a big hurdle next year, and if you survive it, you will live for at least a few decades. If you can't make it, you'll ......."

Lao Zhu was silent for a moment when he heard this, but he just stared at the eldest grandson with those deep eyes, looking at every subtle expression on the eldest grandson's face.

After looking at it for a while, Lao Zhu sighed helplessly.

Because he was sensitive to it, this grandson actually told the truth this time!

"Yun Hee!"

"Isn't this a big hurdle?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded bitterly.

"Yes!"

"But Sun Er has made all the preparations, even if it is robbed, he has to snatch you back from the hands of Lord Yama!"

Lao Zhu showed a relieved smile when he heard this.

"Count you as a rebel grandson with a little conscience!"

"Tell us about it, let's prepare in advance for the specific month and day next year!"

(End of chapter)