"Oops......!"

Zhu Yuanzhang trembled all over, and shouted in grief: "Our Bao'er, ......!" ”

Uncle and nephew,

Not how much is not weak father and son!

Zhu Yuanzhang was sad, muttering his nephew's nickname, and tears rolled down.

The room was full of crying, and Li Wenzhong's wife, concubine, and children knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

Li Qing looked at this sad scene, his heart was concerned, and his eyes were moist, not for Li Wenzhong, but for himself.

He understood that he would have to experience countless such scenes in the future, and even one day, Master would leave him.

At this moment, he realized that immortality was not so beautiful.

……

Zhu Yuanzhang was carried by Li Qing, and left the Cao Guogong Mansion in despair, his burly body was slightly rickety, his tear stains were embedded in the deep 'ravine', his sideburns were gray, and his hair fluttered in the wind, looking older.

Stumbling onto the dragon chariot, Zhu Yuanzhang leaned on the brocade couch, looking wooden and sluggish.

"Master Hou, you can enter the palace with the slave and maid." Xiao Guizi said softly, "Your Majesty, he ......"

Li Qing nodded in agreement, and together with Xiao Guizi, followed behind Long Yuan.

Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes looked ahead in a daze, empty and unfocused, Zhu Biao heard the news, and immediately put down the affairs in his hand and rushed to condole.

After a while, the dragon son and grandson all came, kneeling on the ground to persuade the father and the emperor to mourn.

The effect is not obvious, Zhu Yuanzhang is still immersed in grief and can't extricate himself.

Li Qing's eyelids jumped, opened Xiao Guizi and sent the needle box, the silver needle was in his hand, and he was about to give Lao Zhu a needle.

But at this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long sigh and said in a low voice:

"Posthumously presented to the king of Qiyang of Wenzhong, worthy of enjoying the Taimiao, giving the burial of Zhongshan, the title was inherited by the eldest son Li Jinglong, and notified the Hanlin Academy, giving Wenzhong a proper name,

Early tomorrow morning, all the princes will go to the Cao Guo Mansion to mourn, and the emperor's grandson Dai Xiao. ”

"The sons obey the order, and the sons will do it." Zhu Biao agreed again and again, and said worriedly: "Father, you have to take care of the dragon body!" ”

"Stand down, let's rest." Zhu Yuanzhang lay down, turned sideways and stopped talking.

The princes saluted and withdrew from the main hall.

Outside the hall, Zhu Biao instructed, "Li Qing, don't go back yet, just stay here in case... In case of. ”

"Obey." Li Qing nodded.

……

When the sun fell, Zhu Yuanzhang walked out of the hall, still expressionless, but he also recovered a little.

"Your Majesty, you ......"

"We're fine." Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, "You go back, you can't slack off on combat preparations after the year." ”

"The minister retired." Li Qing arched his hand and turned to leave.

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Following.

Li Qing got up early, changed into Xuan clothes and pants, and helped comb her hair with red sleeves.

"Sir, you look more handsome in your clothes." Wan Ling tidied up the corners of her clothes and said with a smile.

"Really?" Li Qing chuckled and said, "If you wear black silk, you must be more charming." ”

"Black silk?" Wan Ling was stunned for a moment.

Lian Xiang Red Sleeves was also surprised, it was the first time they had heard of this kind of dress, "If Mr. likes it, the three of them will go to the ready-to-wear shop in two days." ”

"I don't think it's easy to buy."

Li Qing shook his head and smiled, "Okay, I have something important today, and if you don't come back at noon, don't wait, eat early." ”

After that, get up and go out.

The Mansion of the Duke of Cao.

Wenchen military generals, princes and princes, princes and grandsons, all came.

Li Wenzhong's influence is extraordinary, and Zhu Yuanzhang has indicated that he wants to do a big job, so the ministers are naturally active, and the huge Guogong Mansion is slightly crowded.

Li Shanchang, Feng Sheng, Xu Da, Lan Yu...... Heavyweights were all absent, and in the crowd, Li Qing also saw Zhu Di and Xiaopang.

The chubby waist is wrapped in filial piety, and the chubby little face is full of seriousness, which is obviously taught.

The civil and military teams stood in two teams and went to the mourning hall in order one by one to mourn.

Everyone consciously lined up in a long line, although the number of people was large, but it was unusually quiet, except for the Taoist priest chanting words, the monk's wooden fish chanting, there was nothing else.

Li Qing queued for nearly an hour and finally entered the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, there are countless elegiac couplets, some praise the achievements of this veteran, some express grief, and there are all kinds of things.

Li Qing stepped forward to make a bow to the coffin, Li Jinglong, who was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, returned the salute, Li Qing returned the salute again, and then learned from the people in front of him, and performed with emotion, and after a while, he cried bitterly and came out of the mourning hall.

This time it can be regarded as a lesson for Li Qing.

The tear ducts of the ancients were really developed!

Especially Wenchen, when he cried, he was called a professional, his expression was sad, tears flowed, and there was no trace of performance.

When he cried for Queen Ma before, he had a preliminary experience, but at that time he thought that only a person of the queen's level would be like this, and he never thought that the funeral would be like this...... Sad.

It seems that some of them cried later.

Li Qing pinched the ginger in his sleeve and said secretly: "This kind of strategic material must be kept at home in the future." ”

Everyone is crying, but you don't cry, how unsociable does that seem?

But he doesn't have the ability to cry when the ministers say they cry, and he can't cry at all without the help of plug-ins.

Walking out of the mansion, Li Qing was about to go home to catch up on sleep, but Lan Yu, who chased him, stopped him.

Lan Yu's face was not very good-looking, pointed to the sedan chair, hugged his fists and said, "Yongqing Hou, take a step to speak." ”

"Okay." Li Qing returned the salute, "Marquis Yongchang, please." ”

Lan Yu borrowed this step really not closely, and directly borrowed five miles of land and borrowed it to the Yongchang Marquis Mansion.

"Prepare the wine!"

As soon as he got off the sedan chair, Lan Yu shouted, turned his head to Li Qingdao, and said, "Go to the guest hall and say." ”

Li Qing nodded, couldn't help but think of the scene when he invited him to drink, and said secretly: "I'm a principled person, and I don't have a soft mouth to eat people!" ”

The two came to the guest hall, sat down with the guests and hosts, and served the wine and food together.

Lan Yu drank back, poured himself a full cup, drank it in one go, and said in a muffled voice: "You know it too, right?" ”

"Know what?" Li Qing looked puzzled.

"You don't know?" Lan Yu was very surprised and paused, "This expedition, the emperor is going to stuff people again." ”

Li Qing suddenly understood why Lan Yu had a stinky face, and the courage was not to be sad about the death of Cao Guogong, but that someone was fighting for merit.

However, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him!

He is a prison army, even if ten generals are stuffed in, he has a fart relationship with his prison army?

"Who?" Li Qing said curiously.

"Li Jinglong's hairy boy." Lan Yu slammed his glass angrily, "What do you think he can do as a sixteen-year-old hairy boy?"

Isn't that adding to the chaos?! ”

Li Qing: "......"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lan Yu said again, "Fighting is not child's play, this battle is so important, let a hairy boy follow, if something goes wrong, you and I will be affected;

I am the commander, you are the overseer, let's play together, the emperor may be able to change his mind. ”

I'm not going to wade into this troubled water with you, Lao Zhu Aiwu and Wu, this juncture is contradictory, purely to find himself unhappy...... Li Qing smiled disdainfully:

"Yongchang Hou, you are the boss, why do you have to face a hairy boy like a big enemy?"

Lan Yu slapped the table and said angrily: "If he is a simple mixed military merit, I will admit it, but the key is that the emperor gave him military power, and he is also the position of deputy marshal." ”

"Lieutenant?"

Li Qing was taken aback, "Not really, right?" Why did the emperor make such a decision for such an important battle? ”

"The prince told me personally, can there be a fake?" Lan Yu took the initiative to pour him a glass of wine, "A sixteen-year-old gentleman, and he has never been on the battlefield, he will be a deputy marshal when he comes up, do you think this is reasonable?" ”

Li Qing frowned, but he still didn't believe that Lao Zhu would be so childish, no one wanted a big victory more than Zhu Yuanzhang, even if Lao Zhu loved Wu and Wu, he would not let Li Jinglong take on this big responsibility.

But Lan Yu didn't need to lie to him, and judging from Lan Yu's indignant expression, there was a good chance that it was true.

Li Qing pondered for a moment and asked, "Does he have a limit as a deputy marshal?" ”

"Uh......" Lan Yu's old face flushed and nodded perfunctorily, "There are some restrictions, but this restriction is not public, but when the time comes, he will use chicken feathers as arrows, what do you say?" ”

Li Qing put his mind at ease and smiled indifferently, "At the critical moment, the deputy marshal must be absolutely obedient to the commander, besides, the emperor himself said that once the battle starts, I, the supervising army, can't be restrained, why should the Marquis of Yongchang care about this?" ”

Of course Lan Yu cares, Li Qing and Li Jinglong are different!

Li Qing supervised the army, although the army could also be divided into military merits after victory, but there was still a difference between military merits and military merits, and Li Qing had no foundation in the military general group, no matter how the emperor rewarded him, it would not affect Lan Yu.

However, Li Jinglong is different!

Lao Tzu is a hero, this is everyone's cognition.

Li Wenzhong's influence in the army is too great, if Li Jinglong participates in the war as a deputy marshal, after a big victory, he will take a considerable part of the limelight of Lanyu.

The army attaches the most importance to two points, one is to rank seniority, don't look at Li Jinglong as a novice in the army, but with the aura of Lao Tzu, this is not a problem at all.

The second is military exploits, if Li Jinglong wins this battle as a deputy marshal, the influence brought by him cannot be underestimated.

Lan Yu finally boiled up his predecessors and ran away, just wanted to show his ambitions, but fortunately formed a monopoly influence in the army, and stood alone, but killed a Li Jinglong halfway.

How could he take it?

Especially Li Jinglong is still a hairy boy, and he is even more unconvinced.

However, what really makes Lan Yu care is that Li Jinglong is younger, and the emperor's arrangement is obviously focusing on cultivating the third generation of leaders.

Before he raised his eyebrows, the second generation came, and this was the most uncomfortable for him.

To be exact, Lan Yu is jealous!