When Hu Guang, Zhu Zhanji and others, who were left behind, arrived, the Ming army had already begun to clean up the battlefield.

Faced with the scene of stumps, broken arms and blood everywhere, Zhu Zhanyan did not feel disgusted this time, but the idea in his heart that the battlefield was a man's romance flew away with small wings.

The so-called romance is only in the chilling scenes such as cavalry charging and infantry coordination, but not in the cleaning of the battlefield with blood and stumps and broken arms.

However, Zhu Zhanji, who saw this kind of scene for the first time, was not very good.

No one is born with the pungent smell of blood, and no one likes the wailing of wounded soldiers everywhere.

Just like when Zhu Zhanji saw the murder for the first time, Zhu Zhanji pulled the reins with one hand and stroked his chest with the other, squatting on the side of the horse and retching.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanyan shook his head slightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

I've seen everything I want to see, and the rest of the scenes aren't very good-looking, and there's no need to see them.

Next, just wait for the class teacher to return to the court and continue to mess up.

However, there are always people who don't let him get his wish.

"Your Royal Highness, what are you going to do here?"

Hu Guang opened his mouth, making Zhu Zhanyan's footsteps pause.

Zhu Zhanyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Hu Guang with a kind smile on his face.

"I just don't feel well, I want to go around and get some fresh air."

"I'm afraid it's not good." Hu Guangyan said with a concerned face.

"Right now, the two armies have just finished clashing, and there are likely to be fish that have slipped through the net around, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is better to be careful, don't be injured by the fleeing thieves."

"Ahh Thank you for your concern. ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Zhu Zhan's narrowed eyes, which made Hu Guang stunned.

It's right to want to be bad, and it's not wrong to not want to be too showy, but it doesn't mean that Zhu Zhanyan has no temper, and he can be bullied.

If it was the prince's family, he wouldn't say anything, but when did he become a dignified prince of Han to the point of being trampled on the head by a civil official?

Or is it on the battlefield, this is not a civilian venue, if this is in the middle of the court, he Hu Guang can't spit in his face with his collar?

"Cousin, let's go, let's help grandpa clean up the battlefield!"

Immediately, Zhu Zhanji pulled Zhu Zhanji, who was still retching, and walked towards the center.

Don't you want me to be unhappy? Don't you just want the old man to be impatient with me?

Yes! I'm as you wish!

"Huh!"

It is right that Hu Guang wants Zhu Zhanji to leave a bad impression in front of the old man, but he doesn't want Zhu Zhanji to be involved.

"Your Royal Highness, both of you are imperial grandsons, how can you do such a pickled thing?"

"Oh?" The corners of Zhu Zhan's mouth curled and turned to Hu Guang.

"I'm afraid what Scholar Hu said is not quite right, right?"

"Emperor Taizu Gao started from scratch and laid a huge country, grandfather, he guarded Beiping in his early years, and now he is the royal driver."

"As a descendant of the Zhu family, it doesn't matter if you can't go into battle to kill the enemy, how can you mind this kind of thing?"

"Or does Scholar Hu want us to learn from our uncles, sit in the palace when the army is pressing, guide the country, and scold Fang Xuan?"

……

Not to mention Hu Guang, even the soldiers around him were dumbfounded after hearing Zhu Zhanyan's words.

Uncle, sitting in the palace.

The first thing that came to everyone's mind was Zhu Gaochi, and this idea was quickly denied.

It is true that Zhu Gaochi is now in the palace, but he has also fought on the battlefield.

In Beiping that year, Zhu Gaochi took the old, weak, sick and disabled of a city to resist the siege of the 500,000 army of Li Jinglong, the first generation of the Ming Dynasty's god of war.

Then he is talking about Zhu Gaosui? But Zhu Gaosui is now in the army, and he is cleaning up the battlefield with the enclosure battalion!

Emperor Yongle had a total of four sons in his life, and the youngest son Zhu Gaosui died young, since it was not Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui, who else could it be?

In fact, our thinking can diverge, and the uncle does not necessarily have to be the son of his own grandfather.

For example, Zhu Yunwen?

Hu Guang couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly felt like an ice cave.

He didn't expect that a child's scheming would be so deep that it almost caught his eyes on the old fritters of officialdom!

"His Royal Highness the Prince is talking about ......" Hu Guangqiang showed a smile, but it was uglier than crying.

It's not that he confessed, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Is it true that what Zhu Zhanyan said is wrong? Shouldn't the emperor and grandson go to war? So what are Zhu Di, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui now?

That starts with ......

No, no, no!

Hu Guang shuddered again, that name can't be mentioned casually.

Zhu Zhanji smiled disdainfully, and pulled Zhu Zhanji, who looked confused, but also somewhat understood, and left.

Not far away, Zhu Di looked at the backs of the two Zhu Zhanqi brothers, and then looked at Hu Guang, who was standing still.

didn't say anything, just showed a meaningful smile, then turned over and dismounted, heading in the direction of the two Zhu Zhanyan brothers.

"Daddy."

"Why are you here?"

Zhu Gaoxu looked at Zhu Zhanyan and Zhu Zhanji, looking confused.

"The child wanted to go out for a walk, but Master Hu said that it was not peaceful just after the battle, and there might be remnants of enemies around, so the child would not be allowed to run around."

After speaking, Zhu Zhan bared his big teeth and showed a harmless smile on his face.

"Oh? Daddy got to know ......"

Zhu Gaoxu looked in the direction of Hu Guang and showed a meaningful smile.

How could he not know that his eldest son was suing him?

Yes, what Hu Guang said is reasonable, but you also have to see where this is!

Surrounded by endless grasslands, where can people be hidden except for the Ugulzha River not far away?

Besides, in the Tibetan River, are you not afraid of suffocation? Or is it the same as when I was in the Yuqu River, in the grass? Not afraid of being trampled to death by horses' hooves?

Aru Taibu is on the run! Exhausted, they have time to do this while being pursued by three thousand battalions?

"Eh, cousin, are you alright?"

Zhu Zhanji watched his father leave, and when he turned his head, he found that Zhu Zhanji's face was not very good.

"It's okay, it's just a little ...... Vomit! ”

Zhu Zhanji didn't say a word, and directly turned into a jet warrior.

Belch...... It's not right, he's squirting from above.

"Alas, you said you, didn't I say I wanted to eat less in the morning......" Zhu Zhanyan couldn't cry or laugh, but he also had to endure the fishy smell of blood and the sour smell of vomit to straighten his cousin's back.

"It's okay, I just don't get used to it." Zhu Zhanji waved his hand.

He wasn't actually disgusted, or not just disgusted, but also when he was riding a horse.

"It's good to see more, and you'll get used to it later." Zhu Zhanyan smiled and comforted.

"Humph! How can a man who wants to be a righteous man look at these things every day!? ”

……

Zhu Zhanyan rolled his eyes and turned around, looking at Hu Guang who came up again.

"Are you sick!?"

"Huh?"

Zhu Zhanyan gave Hu Guang a word.