After the low horn sounded, the old man got off the platform, took the pocket handed over by Zhu Gaoxu, and turned over to the horse.

Seeing the old man take the lead, his father and third uncle followed, and the rest of the generals finally followed the long procession formed, Zhu Zhanyan's eyes suddenly flashed with envy.

The old man is going to read the oath, but it's a pity that he can't follow......

No, it's not just him, it's the same with the emperor's eldest grandson, Zhu Zhanji.

They are still too young, although they can ride horses, but where is the physical condition, although Xinghe is not yet the territory of Tatars, but if there is any trouble, the army will be very chaotic.

"The Ming army is mighty!"

Just when Zhu Zhanyan was still wandering into the world, Zhu Di, who had already rushed into the military formation, took out the saber between his crotch and roared into the sky.

"The general is mighty!" The response of the soldiers pierced through the sky, causing goosebumps all over people's bodies.

"The Ming army is mighty!"

"Long live Daming!"

"The Ming army is mighty!"

"Hooray!"

……

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Zhu Zhanji, who was trembling, Zhu Zhanji on the side thought that his cousin had some hidden illness, so he came over nervously at the moment.

"Cousin, I'm fine." Zhu Zhanyan finally managed to control the trembling of his body.

Later generations always said that the battlefield is a man's romance.

In the past, Zhu Zhanyan didn't feel much about this, and even felt a little ridiculous, because in his opinion, the battlefield is a place to defend the country, a place to sweat like rain and throw blood.

The word romance is too incompatible with the battlefield.

But now, Zhu Zhanyan knows that he was wrong.

The battlefield is always romantic, it's just that it varies from person to person, just like him.

The battlefields of later generations are all confrontations of thermal weapons, and even before the two sides have met, the war is nearing the end, how can such a battlefield be romantic?

But now, in this era when Zhu Zhan Yan seems to be extremely backward, war is really romantic.

When the old man's sentence "Daming is mighty" resounded through the three armies, Zhu Zhanyan felt that something in his heart was ignited, and when the soldiers of the three armies shouted "Long live Daming" angrily, Zhu Zhanyan felt that this was the real romance.

It's a pity that there are too many more than 100,000 people, and it is impossible for the old man in the center of the army to always shout at the top of his throat, and the latter words make Zhu Zhanyan, who is under the stage, unable to hear it at all.

I couldn't hear how the old man mobilized the blood of the soldiers, which made Zhu Zhanyan very regretful.

"Zhan Yan, do you like it very much?" Zhu Zhanji, who was on the side, also noticed the fascinated expression on Zhu Zhanji's face, and couldn't help asking.

"Like? It's nature! Zhu Zhanyan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded without hesitation.

"Why?" Zhu Zhanji immediately asked.

"This is war, people will die at every turn, and when we come back here again, we don't know how many of these soldiers will be left, even you and I may not be there, why do you like it?"

The current Zhu Zhanji has only just begun to receive the cultivation of the Yongle Emperor, and although he has a family background in scheming, he is still relatively simple on the whole.

Zhu Zhanqi still remembered that the old man had said before the last northern tour, saying that the emperor's grandson had grown up in the deep palace since he was a child, and he didn't know the cruelty of the war, nor did he know the difficulties of the crops, so he decided to take Zhu Zhanji on the northern tour.

The current Zhu Zhanji may be a little cautious, but not much.

At the very least, it can't compare to Zhu Zhanyan, who has been a man in two lives.

"Really?" Regarding his cousin's words, Zhu Zhanyan laughed at them.

"But, there hasn't been a war of the undead since ancient times, has it? If there were no successors of these soldiers, where would the mountains and rivers come from, and the future would be stable? ”

Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard this, and the expression on his face was a little uncontrollable.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanyan just smiled and didn't speak, but turned his head and looked at the morale of the Ming soldier seriously.

The benefits of the royal expedition are reflected here.

Although it is unlikely that the Ninth Five-Year Emperor will go to the battlefield in person, he will be able to greatly boost the morale of the soldiers just by sitting in the rear.

However, everything in the world has two sides, no matter what it is, there is only good and no harm.

For example, Zhu Qizhen, a famous scholar in history and a student from Wara.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanyan couldn't help but turn his head to look at his cousin.

Although he rarely entered the palace and rarely cared about this matter, Zhu Zhanyan still knew about his cousin's situation.

Now it is the eighth year of Yongle, and his cousin's future queen ...... No, it should be said that the future of the future.

At the beginning, Concubine Taisun was not the filial piety Empress Sun.

If you go back from the northern expedition this time, then the Sun family should be about to enter the palace, right? Do you want to stick a pole yourself?

Zhu Zhanyan hesitated.

He didn't know what Queen Sun's name was, and there was no clear record in history, the so-called Sun Ruowei was just a name given by film and television dramas, in fact, there were only three recorded women's names in the entire Ming Dynasty.

They are the empress of Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, Ma Xiuying, the first queen of Zhu Zhanji of Ming Xuanzong, Hu Shanxiang, the empress of Gongrangzhang, and Guo Ai, the talented daughter of the Ming Dynasty and Zhu Zhanji of Ming Xuanzong.

Yes, the Ming Dynasty lasted two hundred and seventy-six years, and there were only three women who left their names.

But after thinking about it, that filial piety Queen Sun can be named the demon queen by netizens in later generations, Zhu Zhanyan feels that it is better to stay away.

As for his cousin...... If you can catch a handful, if you can't catch it......

Then forget it!

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhanji had been immersed in the words of his cousin Zhu Zhanji before, and only then did he react.

It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he reacted, what he saw was the strange gaze of his cousin.

It seems to be an exclamation, and it seems to be a ......

Commiseration?

Zhu Zhanji felt that he might have seen it wrong.

"Nothing." Zhu Zhanyan shook his head.

"I'm just wondering if I'll take my sweetheart out for a while, and I'll be suffocated during this time."

……

Zhu Zhanji felt that he was becoming more and more unable to understand his cousin.

The front foot also said such a profound and thought-provoking word, and the back foot pulled it to the dog.

"How did you do that?" Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"What did you say about Grandpa Moving, so that he would agree to you coming here with a dog?"

The army set out, this was not an outing, no one thought that Zhu Zhanyan would take the twelve blue and white dogs with him, and no one would have thought that Zhu Di would agree.

It's outrageous, but it's not that outrageous.

It's just a very embarrassing, very contradictory feeling.