Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

Immediately ask Fan Zhong to inform the second and third children in front to fight freely. The Mongols have no food and grass, and they can't last long.

Fan Zhong ordered to leave.

Zhu Di didn't move, he was already very tired and couldn't go to the battlefield.

Hu Ying came back last night and brought back the answer he wanted.

Now he only has one last wish left, which is to wait for Lu Lin to come back.

But he waited from morning to night, but he still didn't see Lu Lin.

Not only did Lu Lin not come back, but none of the [-] pioneers he brought back came back.

At night, there was still no news, Yu Qian couldn't sit still.

"It's been a whole day, and there is no news yet. I have to look for it."

But Yang Rong stopped him: "At this time, no news is the best news."

Indeed, at this time, no news is the best news.

They could only comfort themselves that Lu Lin must have gone deep into the grassland to avoid the Mongols after burning the food and grass.

In order to avoid them, that's why I didn't come back.

But at this moment, Fan Zhong rushed in hastily.

As soon as he entered the tent, he knelt on one knee and held a dagger in both hands.

"Your Majesty, this was also sent by Wacha first."

Zhu Di and Taisun immediately recognized the wolf king dagger, which was given to Lu Lin by Jiaxing, and he always carried it with him.

Yu Qian rushed up in an instant, holding the bloody dagger, and asked him anxiously.

"Where's my elder brother?"

Fan Zhong didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a low voice.

"Lord Lu, it's gone."

"You are talking nonsense."

Yu Qian was furious and wanted to rush out of the tent to find Lu Lin.

"I don't believe it, I'm going to find him."

Fan Zhong hugged him: "It's really gone, [-] pioneers, none of them survived, and their bodies were burned on the spot by the Mongols."

As soon as the voice fell, the tent was dead silent.

Yu Qian stopped making trouble, holding the dagger and crying.

Zhu Di didn't respond, he just sent them out, he was going to rest.

Zhu Zhanji pulled Yu Qian up and walked out of the tent.

He already knew that there would be no return this time.

He didn't want to come back at all.

It's a lie, everything will come back, it's all a lie.

Zhu Zhanji is no less sad than Yu Qian, but he can't collapse now, he still has a lot to do.

What Lu Lin said to him before he left was likely to happen right away, so he had to pull himself together.

Now, no one can help him, he has to face all the problems by himself.

Sure enough, shortly after they left, his grandpa collapsed.

Yang Rong didn't call the military doctor immediately, but called him over instead.

When Zhu Zhanji saw his grandfather dying, he knew something was wrong.

So he directly ordered Fan Zhong to ask someone to call the military doctor, saying that he was not feeling well, and not to spread the news about his grandfather's illness.

The enemy is at present, and the coach is seriously ill, but it is a big taboo.

Naturally, Fan Zhong also knew the powerful relationship, so he hurriedly followed suit.

After Fan Zhong left, Zhu Zhanji sat next to his grandfather.

"grandfather."

Zhu Di opened his eyes, the brilliance in his eyes had long since disappeared, as dim as a dying person.

"Grandpa is dying."

"grandfather."

As soon as Zhu Di opened his mouth, Zhu Zhanji broke his defense instantly, and tears rolled down his face.

"The Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers are still there, and the Great Ming Dynasty is still there, so don't cry."

"Let your second uncle come back."

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he stared at his grandfather in shock.

Before he could speak, Zhu Di spoke.

"Grandpa is not here, you can't beat him."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head: "Grandpa, I want to try it, so let me try it?"

"Stupid child, this kind of thing, if you try and lose, you will die."

"Grandpa will issue an imperial decree to let you and your father move to Nanjing, and ask your second uncle to swear to keep you safe forever."

Zhu Zhanji still shook his head.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle won't let me go, even if he doesn't kill me, I will still live like a dog, even in the pigsty like Grandpa did back then."

"I don't want to be like this, grandpa, so you allow me and let me be my own master, grandpa."

Zhu Di watched for a long time before sighing silently.

"Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Grandpa can't control it. If you really want to fight, then fight. If you lose, don't come to grandpa to cry."