Zhu Youlang escaped from the Xunjiang River in the heavy rain overnight, and after several setbacks, he fled to Nanning, and experienced another escape from death.

Due to the chaos of the army, the imperial court has not allocated Fenglu for several years, and Nanning Mansion has been unattended for more than two years, and the palace is overgrown with weeds.

"Your Majesty, do you live here?"

Li Guotai really couldn't bear to let Zhu Youlang live in such an environment, he was also the emperor after all, so he asked in a low voice.

"If you don't live here, where do you live?"

Zhu Youlang was originally an emperor who was not good at making ideas, Li Guotai didn't ask, but if he asked, was there a choice?

Everyone stood at the gate of the courtyard, you look at me, I look at you, and no one spoke.

"Let's do it, clean a room first, so that the emperor can sleep first!"

In the end, it was the smart and agile Zheng Yongyuan who played the round, which can be regarded as making a decision on behalf of Zhu Youlang.

"Your Majesty, you sit here to rest first, and we'll clean it up in a while."

Li Guotai brought a stone, wiped it with his sleeve, and asked Zhu Youlang to sit down.

The entourage of Zhang Yi, Cai Zong and other six people were busy for a while.

A room was finally cleaned up, and Zhu Youlang was barely settled.

There are no soldiers and no generals in Nanning, and there are only six people around Zhu Youlang, including Li Guotai.

Worried that the Qing soldiers would chase and kill, Zhu Youlang could only hide and steal his life.

When the emperor is in this way, he may be regarded as the most sloppy emperor in all dynasties, where is there still a little bit of the emperor's decency.

Zhu Youlang's situation is also known to Zhu Cijiao, who is cultivating in the deep mountains.

However, the dragon protection system has not fully awakened, and he, a six-year-old child, is powerless.

What Zhu Cijiao could do was to give his father a dream, tell him as much as possible about his foresight, and remind his father in time how to escape the pursuit of the enemy.

Only in this way can we wait until the dragon protection system awakens, and then Zhu Ciyi will be able to come to the rescue of Zhu Youlang.

Kong Youde had just occupied Guilin, and various forces were entrenched. He was doing his best to eliminate local forces, and for a while he had no energy to continue to expand his territory and hunt down Zhu Youlang.

This gave Zhu Youlang, who had just fled from Xunjiang to Nanning and settled down, a chance to breathe.

This opportunity is very crucial, if it is missed, when Kong Youde recovers, there will be no room for maneuver.

However, Zhu Youlang, who fled in horror all the way, couldn't figure out a clue for a while. And Zhang Yi and a few others who fled with him don't know what to do next after living in Nanning?

After fleeing all the way after ascending the throne and becoming emperor, Zhu Youlang has become accustomed to Zhu Ciyao's dream.

In broad daylight, he lay on the bed, hoping to dream of the child and listen to the child's opinion.

Don't say it, Zhu Youlang wanted to dream, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he really fell asleep, and he also dreamed of Zhu Ciyu in his dream.

In the dream, Zhu Cijiao was sitting in front of the hut, holding a sickle in his hand to peel a bamboo skewer that was a little thicker and longer than a toothpick.

Zhu Cijiao is so young and so attentive when he starts to do things, and there is already a small pile of peeled bamboo sticks on the ground.

But he couldn't see the slightest irritability of him, he peeled off the bamboo sticks, and he was still so focused, so that Zhu Youlang was indifferent when he came to him.

Zhu Youlang remembered that this bamboo stick was the kind of bamboo stick that the white-haired man inserted in his belt and was not allowed to "move".

Now how did you peel off this kind of bamboo stick?

"Baby, what are you doing with so many bamboo sticks?" Zhu Youlang asked puzzled.

"Father, this is the weapon of the son, and there are many more." Zhu Cijiao only cared about peeling his bamboo sticks, and didn't pay much attention to his father.

"This bamboo stick can also be used as a weapon?"

Zhu Youlang was very surprised, and it was almost the same as it was used to pick the teeth.

"Yes, it's still a very powerful weapon."

Zhu Cijiao didn't want to explain more, so he grabbed a few bamboo sticks and threw them towards a big tree not far away.

I saw rows of bamboo sticks, firmly inserted into the trunk of the tree.

"What kind of kung fu are you? That's amazing. ”

This is too exaggerated, Zhu Youlang's eyes widened.

"This is what Grandpa Grey Haired taught us—"

"Wear."

"Needle."

"Citation."

"Line."

Zhu Cijiao blurted out, and when he said the last four words, he spoke very slowly, word by word.

"Today, my senior sister went to collect medicine, otherwise my needle and thread will cooperate with her toothpick embroidery, then it must be invincible in the world!" Zhu Cijiao said confidently.

"Father is looking forward to a wonderful performance from you and her! Why don't you see the white-haired grandfather today, where did he go? ”

"I went up the mountain to collect medicine."

"Oh," Zhu Youlang waited for a moment and then continued:

"Child, Guilin and Xunjiang have been lost, my father fled to Nanning, the situation is not very good, and I don't know what to do now."

Zhu Youlang consciously or unconsciously said his thoughts and difficult things.

"Kong Youde can't care about chasing you at the moment, my father must hurry up to find someone and restore the Southern Ming Dynasty as soon as possible, the court is a banner and cannot fall!"

Zhu Ciyu continued to peel his bamboo sticks, and said Zhu Youlang as if chatting with a friend.

"So, I, who should I find?"

Zhu Youlang also asked slowly, as if chatting with a friend.

"Take your family to Nanning as soon as possible to prevent them from falling into the hands of the enemy; Find the fugitive ministers back as soon as possible, and the court cannot do without ministers. ”

Zhu Cijiao stopped what he was doing and said thoughtfully.

Zhu Youlang nodded: "I, I understand!" ”

"Erchen went to pick up my master and said goodbye first." As the picture switched, Zhu Cijiao put down the toothpick and walked away along the mountain path.

"Baby, Baby......"

Zhu Youlang shouted loudly, he still wanted to stay with Zhu Ciyu for a little longer.

Only then did Zhu Youlang realize that he was lying on the bed in the courtyard of Nanning Mansion, and he was in a dream just now.

He looked up at the window, the sky was gray and the cold wind was blowing.

Zhu Youlang called Li Guotai, Zhang Yi, Zheng Yongyuan and others who fled to Nanning.

made a division of labor for several important things that Zhu Ci asked for his dream to do.

Li Guotai and Zhang Yi were assigned to rush to Wuzhou and take all Zhu Youlang's family members to Nanning Mansion as soon as possible.

Zheng Yongyuan was assigned to take a guard to inquire about the whereabouts of the civil and military officials who were separated during the escape of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and to find them back as soon as possible.

Cai Zong was assigned to take a guard to clean up several idle houses in the courtyard of the mansion for the purpose of the harem.

Zhu Ci Tuomeng was really right, Kong Youde really didn't care about chasing and killing the rest of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

Li Guotai and Zhang Yan went all the way to Wuzhou, and on the third day, they took more than 50 of Zhu Youlang's family members to Nanning.

He also moved all the valuable things of King Gui's Mansion to Nanning, and Zhu Youlang's harem was quickly restored.

Four concubines, thirty-eight palace maids, eight eunuchs and other personnel were in place one after another, and Zhu Youlang began to live a normal life as an emperor.

Zheng Yongyuan's search for the lost officials of the Southern Ming Dynasty was also smooth, and the whole search did not encounter trouble and danger.

In Xunjiang, he found the chief university scholar An Wenzhi, the university scholar Wu Zhenyu, and the Hanlin Academy review Li Kaiyuan and other ministers hidden in the countryside.

The officials all gave things to Lord Xu, Zhou Yunji, the imperial history of Jiangxi Province, and Hu Shirui, the imperial history of Fujian Province, and other gentlemen of the Ming Dynasty also returned to the dynasty one after another.

After finding these ministers, the Southern Ming Dynasty was finally reorganized in Nanning in the midst of ups and downs.

With this court, the emperor has a platform and a place to use, and if there is no platform, the emperor and the common people are almost the same.

"The imperial court is a flag, it can't be down!" Zhu Cijiao's words are classic.