This second emergency document is still sealed with wax, and it seems that Lao Zhu has not opened it.

Lao Zhu has always attached great importance to state affairs.

If it weren't for the fact that the body couldn't hold it, it would be absolutely impossible not to live the purpose of such a border emergency.

Zhu Xiongying opened the paperwork, and when he saw the word 'Yandi', his brows furrowed.

Read on until you've read the entire paperwork.

Zhu Xiongying smiled.

Zhu Laosi, Zhu Laosi, you are a fucking talent, a goblin.

According to the emergency document.

Wang Baobao, the prime minister of the Northern Yuan, led the main force of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, Chen Bingyandi, to the border, and hereby urgently.

Not to mention whether Wang Baobao personally led the main army, whether the Northern Yuan Dynasty really had the border of Chen Bingyan.

Anyway, it takes time for Yandi to go back and forth, and it can't be verified for a while, or it may be that Zhu Laosi, Chen Bing and Xu, operate together.

Even if it's Chen, you haven't even started a fight, so you're in a hurry.

The group of street slippers in the Northern Yuan Dynasty are running around outside the Great Wall every day, today in Datong, tomorrow in Xuanfu, and the day after tomorrow may go to Taiyuan again, do they all send 800 miles of urgent military newspapers?

This Fengtian Temple still doesn't let people stay?

Urgency is fake, and it is true to plan with yourself.

Zhu Xiongying could see at a glance that Zhu Di just wanted to use the Northern Yuan Dynasty Chen Bing Yanjing as an excuse to make the imperial court have no reason to use the knife against Yandi, and even the generals of Yandi could not be mobilized.

If the imperial court orders the next general, Zhu Laosi may leave the country with troops the next day and fight with the Northern Yuan.

As for what it really does, it doesn't matter, the main thing is that if you do it, then the order of the imperial court to transfer the generals will be shelved.

This is a clear conspiracy.

It shouldn't have been Zhu Laosi who came up with it. ’

'Dao Yan. ’

Zhu Xiongying subconsciously thought of the black-clothed monk.

In fact, Zhu Xiongying wanted to get Dao Yan to his side at first, after all, such a strange person was not used for himself, which was really a bit embarrassing.

It's a pity that when Zhu Xiongying opened the mansion as the grandson, Dao Yan had already sent a white hat to Zhu Laosi.

Think for a moment.

"Spread the decree and order King Yan to immediately send troops to face the main force of the Northern Yuan Dynasty head-on."

Aren't you a soldier at Chen?

Aren't you playing Yangmou?

Lao Tzu depends on whether you fight or not.

If you don't fight, you will resist the order, and then the court will have an excuse to do a disobedience to the order of King Yan.

And fighting, more or less will hurt the Yan army, which is also very beneficial for the future imperial army to go to Yandi.

Take another 10,000 steps back, even if you and Beiyuan are acting outside the Great Wall, you will also give Lao Tzu to Mobei to eat sand.

And with a high probability, Wang Baobao will not be so cooperative.

The decree is given.

Zhu Xiongying looked at Lao Zhu and found that Lao Zhu's eyelids were drooping and groggy, and he didn't even hear what he said just now.

Frowning, Zhu Xiongying stepped forward, took out a Soul Rejuvenation Pill like a trick, and sent it directly into Lao Zhu's mouth.

In Lao Zhu's current situation, with his life, except for the Soul Restoration Pill, any other pills can no longer work, and even if it is the Soul Restoration Pill, it can at most make Lao Zhu comfortable for a day or two.

"Grandpa Huang, are you better?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at this old man who had little time, in the past ten years, Zhu Xiongying has always been full of love and trust from this old man.

After taking the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, Lao Zhu's drowsy eyes gradually brightened.

He took a deep breath, then bowed his head slightly, and beckoned to Yilun with a smile.

"Come, come to Grandpa Huang."

Yilun approached timidly.

Lao Zhu has many granddaughters of the emperor, but he loves the house and Wu, and his special favor for Ah Biao and Zhu Xiongying makes Lao Zhu dot on Ah Biao's other children as well.

For example, this cute-looking little Yilun.

The rough big hand held Yilun's nervous little white hand, Lao Zhu didn't look at Zhu Xiongying, but asked while touching Yilun's little head.

"Do you have anything else to do with Grandpa Huang?"

Lao Zhu, who has sobered up a lot, has returned that sharp force.

Yu Guang glanced at Liu Rixin who was kneeling on the ground, knowing that the number of lives was one thing, but it was obvious that he had other things to do with his eldest grandson.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

Then he took two steps back, knelt down in a hurry, and kowtowed.

"Please ask the imperial grandfather to give him a marriage."

Marriage?

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then became ecstatic, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.

What a joy it was to be able to see your favorite grandson get married before she died!

In this era, no matter how many little wives there are, only marrying a wife can be called marriage.

"Tell the imperial grandfather which girl you have a crush on?"

"Let's make an order now!"

Lao Zhu became excited, mentally up, and forgot about his illness for a moment.

"The girl of the Xu family."

Zhu Xiongying replied.

Lao Zhu thought about it, he didn't remember that Xu Da had a granddaughter, and his face couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Which girl from the Xu family are you talking about?"

"The youngest daughter of the late King Wuning of Zhongshan, Xu Miaojin."

Zhu Xiongying said unhurriedly.

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and waved his hand again and again.

He is still quite sober now, and naturally remembers that Xu Da's eldest daughter Xu Miaoyun married King Yan, and he did it back then.

In terms of generation, Zhu Di is Zhu Xiongying's fourth uncle, then Xu Miaoyun is Zhu Xiongying's fourth aunt, and Xu Miaoyun is Xu Miaojin's eldest sister.

If Zhu Xiongying marries Xu Miaojin, what about the seniority of him and Zhu Di?

Fourth uncle? Big brother-in-law?

"Grandpa Huang, grandson knows what you're worried about."

Zhu Xiongying stood up.

"That's good, in the future, I will still call the fourth uncle externally, and I will call him the fourth brother internally, and I will suffer a loss."

"No more, you always accept me as a son, and I will call my father and big brother in the future."

"In this way, the seniority will be straightened."

Lao Zhu listened to Zhu Xiongying's lofty remarks, and was stunned for a moment.

Take a grandson as a son.

This operation sounds like nothing wrong, after all, it is all our Lao Zhu's blood.

But it always feels weird.

"What are you doing in a daze, go and draft the purpose."

Zhu Xiongying took advantage of the old Zhu's seniority to glare at the old eunuch next to him, the old eunuch was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly ran out.

After Lao Zhu reacted, he just wanted to say something, but he stopped it again.

That's it.

Anyway, I won't be able to live for a few days, as long as my eldest grandson likes it, it is a big deal to be able to get married.

In Lao Zhu's view, this matter is comparable to the national system.

Because Zhu Xiongying will be the future son of heaven, his wife will be the future queen and will be in the East Palace.

Moreover, Xu Miaojin, the youngest daughter of the Xu family, is also worthy of her eldest grandson in terms of status, and she is also qualified enough to be in the harem of the future Son of Heaven.

"Grandpa Xie's will."

Zhu Xiongying pretended to be grateful, and then looked at Liu Rixin, who had been kneeling since he entered the door.

"Tell the heavens the number of the lives of the orphans you have told today."

Liu Rixin, who had been kneeling, trembled, took a deep breath, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Yes."

Lao Zhu looked at Liu Rixin with this appearance, and his brows furrowed.

Could it be the fate of the eldest grandson, what happened?