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Fengtian Temple Imperial Meeting

The civilian camp is steaming,

In recent days, the civil officials can be said to be the main force of the Ming Dynasty, and they were robbed of the limelight by the military attachés before, and they were all taken back, so they were the happiest at the court meeting every day.

On the other hand, on the military attaché's side, it was a dead air, and their visit to the court meeting was completely routine, and they often couldn't say a word at a court meeting.

"See Your Majesty! See Your Highness! ”

Today's court meeting is a little different, and His Highness actually came early in the morning.

Zhu Xiongying sometimes sleeps lazily, and the morning meeting is too early, so he comes when he wants to, and he doesn't come when he gets up late.

But

Today, His Royal Highness the Holy Sun is dressed in an extremely regular manner, and he got up early to prepare for the court meeting.

There's something big!

Zhu Yuanzhang swept the ministers and looked at the eldest grandson,

Opening,

"Pick someone."

This sentence was heard by the hundred officials, and before everyone could react, the commander of the forbidden army, Ping'an, crawled out like a Laipi dog, and fell to his knees.

"The last general is willing to serve His Highness!"

Ping An has always been in the palace, and the news is received quickly,

So he was the only one in the military attache camp who knew that His Royal Highness the Holy Sun wanted people to go to the north.

The martial artists looked at each other, a little dazed.

Now Xu Da and his son are in Jiangnan.

The martial arts on the court include Chang Mao, Tang He, Fu Youde, Guo Ying, Lan Yu, Xu Sima and other people.

Peace fell to his knees, and his face was full of piety,

Before Zhu Xiongying could speak, he grabbed the ground with his head again,

"The Last General!"

But before the words were finished, Ping An slowly widened his eyes,

Looking down, I saw that I was still kneeling, but I was getting farther and farther away from the floor.

Ping An turned back suddenly, only to see Chang Mao pick himself up,

Ping An said angrily,

"Lord Chang! What are you doing here?! ”

Chang Mao snorted coldly,

"Efficacy? Is it your turn?

Queue up! ”

"What's my line?!"

Ping An shouted violently, and the afterglow suddenly swept something, and he froze directly.

I saw several big men, their faces were dark, and their eyes were green looking at themselves,

Chang Mao looked at the blue jade flatteringly,

"Uncle, come here."

Lan Yu snorted coldly, puffed and knelt on one knee, and directly occupied the safe position,

"Your Highness! The last general is willing to serve you to death! ”

Zhu Xiongying smiled,

"This time about the use of troops in the north..."

Before Zhu Xiongying finished speaking, the military attaché's side completely exploded!

Who doesn't know that now the border with Timur is already bordered by the Ming Dynasty? In the face of such a strong enemy, who doesn't want to fight this battle?!

All eyes are like substance, piercing on the body of peace,

Tang and gritted his teeth,

"Such a big thing, you kid don't let go of a fart?! Want to keep it to yourself?! ”

Fu Youde glanced at Ping'an, also full of dissatisfaction.

Ping An shrank his neck and begged for mercy,

"Master Chang, I want to line up."

Chang Mao let go of Ping'an, and Ping'an immediately ran to the end, he wanted to fight, but he also had to die.

He was really afraid that on the battlefield, if anyone missed, he would shoot an arrow in his gut!

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The civil officials were taken aback, and saw that this group of martial artists all knelt down.

"Your Highness! Let the last general go! ”

Looking at this scene, Zhu Xiongying was a little embarrassed.

Counting, there are now five soldiers and horses in Yandi,

Great Snow Dragoon, Great Qin Ruishi, Trapped Camp, Former Yan King Soldiers and Horses, Former Jin King Soldiers and Horses,

In addition to the three major kings, two generals with the army also need to be added.

Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and Lao Zhu whispered,

"You've made a dangerous move this time, you've got enough reckless people, don't be reckless, you have to be equipped with some brains.

Those two are good..."

Lao Zhu is still knowledgeable, and according to the staffing, there are already three reckless men, the second, third, and fourth.

If you get Lan Yu and Chang Mao again, then this soldier and horse will have no discipline at all.

Zhu Xiongying wants to cross the cold grassland, and the most important thing is discipline.

Lao Zhu's words were equivalent to directly sentencing Lan Yu, Chang Mao, and Ping An to death.

Zhu Xiongying nodded, grandpa's words are basically not wrong, then this time there is nothing to do with uncle and uncle.

Lan Yu and Chang Mao didn't know anything, and their sneaky eyebrows came and went, looking old and excited.

Tang He was so angry when he saw the death of these two that he was itching his teeth, this Changfu walked step by step, step by step,

It's a fart to give birth to a son in Daming! What a fucking girl!

If the old man gave birth to a big girl early and took it for the prince, wouldn't it be the old man who took off now?!

It's so uncomfortable!

This version has been behind for more than ten years! I just figured it out for myself!

At this time, Fu Youde thought about the same, Fu Youde had no time to regret the past, and now he began to look to the future.

It's useless to give birth to a son!

Tang He caught the last train and didn't take the prince, but the granddaughter of the family won the grandson!

But Fu Youde doesn't have a girl at home yet!

No way! Gotta give birth to a girl in a hurry!

The patriarchal version is already lagging behind, even if the son is powerful, what can he do? Do you see that there is a shortage of capable people around the emperor's grandson? It's so fucking rolled!

Fu Zhong was a little reluctant, and he didn't even have a chance to show his face!

Fu Youde gritted his teeth and made up his mind,

Not only did he have to increase his firepower when he went home, but he also had to let Fu Zhong hurry up to marry a wife and have a baby!

It doesn't matter if it's a girl or a granddaughter, come out first!

No matter how much you grind, you can't even drink a mouthful of soup!

Seeing that Zhu Xiongying didn't speak for a long time, Lan Yu realized that something was wrong, looked at Zhu Xiongying, and was greeted with an apologetic gaze.

Lan Yu was struck by lightning, glanced at Chang Mao, and then thought of what His Majesty said in Xiongying's ear,

These two muscular men, like a aggrieved little daughter-in-law, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with resentment in their eyes,

Lao Zhu was uncomfortable by the gaze of these two big men,

I couldn't help but shout,

"What are you two doing?!"

Lan Yu and Chang Mao didn't speak, and their expressions became even more resentful.

Chang Mao's tears crackled and fell to the ground, rolled up his court clothes and wiped his tears,

Lan Yu was startled and looked at her eldest nephew in surprise,

I'll go?! You're so into the play?!

I'm coming too!

Lan Yu lay on the ground, burying her face, her shoulders shaking violently.

When Lao Zhu saw these two living treasures, he couldn't help coughing twice,

I was at a loss for a while.

Lao Zhu really can't fix the blue jade of the Japanese country,

He's too hob!

It's useless to beat him, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it's okay to resist dozens of big boards.

It's useless to scold him, he has a thick skin, his brain is not bright, and sometimes he turns around and scolds him, and he still praises him.

And Chang Mao is completely the blue jade plUS version,

More resistant to beating, more resistant to scolding.

Almost at the same time, Chang Mao and Lan Yu cried together, Fu Youde reacted quickly, and crawled to the front on his knees.

"Your Highness! The end will be wished! ”

Zhu Xiongying looked at Fu Youde with complicated eyes, what he wanted to use most was Fu Youde, Fu Youde was one of the few wise generals in the Ming Dynasty,

Can....

As soon as Fu Youde met Zhu Xiongying's gaze, he instantly understood what he meant.