Daming: Zhu Yuanzhang cried for Zhu Biao when he picked up vegetables

Zhu Xiongying frowned.

He looked at several officials standing behind Lao Zhu.

Walked over numbly.

Slowly, he took out pieces of "death" flags that were stained red with blood from his cuffs.

"This is the "death" flag of the fallen soldiers of the Habayashi Left Guard. Xiongying dare not look at it, and carries it close to his body day and night. After worshiping the ancestral temple, the orphans will visit them one by one." Zhu Xiongying solemnly handed over the flags to the Families of fallen soldiers.

Finally, Zhu Xiongying walked in front of Ru Taisu, the Imperial Academy.

"Master Ru, Guozijian Jiansheng has not failed to go to the saints, he has not failed the people of the world, and he has not failed the Ming Dynasty. In this battle, more than [-] people were killed in the Guozijian Jiansheng, and none of them was timid in front of the enemy. He should be an example for the world."

It was just now that Yubayashi Zuowei didn't have Ru Taisu who was wiped out by the whole army. Before he was happy, he received the bad news.

The old man obviously didn't recover for a while.

The figure shook violently twice.

Liu Sanwu and the others had sharp eyesight and quick hands, they hurriedly supported Ru Taisu.

Before Habayashi Zuowei set off, Ru Taisu was already mentally prepared.

Over [-] students from the Guozijian joined the army at one time, and some of them were bound to die in battle.

But when the number is actually heard.

Ru Taisu still couldn't accept it.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xiongying took out a roster from his pocket and handed it to Ru Taisu.

"Master Ru, please also hand over the family certificates of the fallen soldiers to the Ministry of War, and the imperial court will treat their families kindly."

Look at the names on the list.

Can't help crying.

"This kid, when he first entered the Imperial College, he fell asleep in class, and we punished him for copying to persuade him to study."

"This Fu Shouren and Fu Shouli are a pair of twins. I also said that they can only go to one, they are disobedient..."

"Zhou Xingwen, his father and I are from the same hometown. Before coming to Beijing, his father even gave me two jars of rice wine from his hometown. I'm still not willing to drink the wine." ",,

Hear Ru Taisu's words.

Everyone couldn't help but fell silent.

War is always cruel, and dozens of ministers' sons and daughters died in battle among the court officials.

The nobles of Huaixi have seen too many life and death.

But when seeing this scene again.

There are still many people who are deeply moved.

- between times.

Even a veteran like Fu Youde suddenly felt that these civil servants seemed less unreasonable and assholes than before.

The big guys are people of flesh and blood.

Fu Youde patted Fu Rang on the shoulder and said

"Don't worry about how your father quarreled with these rotten scholars on weekdays, it's about our generation, your generation is better than us, don't forget to move around frequently in the future.

Fu Rang nodded.

On the battlefield, Fu Rang also promised countless comrades in arms.

Take care of things at home for them.

once Upon a time.

These nobles from Huaixi are the same as Lao Zhu.

In their own eyes, they are never old.

No matter how old they are.

They can go to battle to kill the enemy, but when they see these nephews of the younger generation, especially Fu Youde sees the son of a fool in his usual eyes.

When fighting on the battlefield like I did back then.

Only then did the nobles of Huaixi realize that they were really old.

In this world, sooner or later it will be these dolls!

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath, looked at the tearful Ru Taisu and said

"kettle length c"

Li Shanchang took a step forward.

"The minister is here."

"Wu Daozhou, who was in charge of Shanglin aluminum supervisor, taught his son well, and gave him a memorial archway. Wu Daozhou and Wenxun praised Shaoyin from the fourth rank, and gave him the burial."

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"Guozijian sacrificed wine to Ru Taisu, taught the world's scholars to be meritorious, added Wenxun to Youzhu Kingdom, Guozijian died in battle, and allowed a son and nephew in the family to shade another supervisor."

"Sir, take the lead!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the officials in front of him and said leisurely

"We will never forget the heroes of Ming Dynasty, and the kings of future generations will never forget either!"

Countless people's noses were sore, and they shouted in unison from the bottom of their hearts.

"Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!"

With a loud shout from the ceremony officer.

"Let's drive back to Beijing!"

Old Zhu took Zhu Xiongying's little hand and slowly got on the dragon chariot.

Zhu Biao instinctively followed Zhu Yuanzhang to the dragon chariot.

Before Zhu Biao entered the door.

With a sound of "Bang!", the door of Longchao was tightly closed by Lao Zhu from the inside.

It made Zhu Biao stare at him. .

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Zhu Biao had no choice but to get off the dragon chariot with his nose in embarrassment, and climbed back on the horse.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help laughing.

All the soldiers returning to the capital were wearing red and hanging colors, and walked towards the capital under the cheers of the people in the city.

This was the first time that Huaixi Xungui felt that this kind of thing had nothing to do with him.

Today's protagonist.

It's these young children.

In fact, it's not just Habayashi Zuowei.

Military households all over the world have also reached the time for the second generation to take over.

Many people in the DPRK have raised their concerns, fearing that the second generation of military households will lead to the decline of Ming's military strength.

This time, the Northern Expedition with the power of the whole country is tantamount to training the entire Ming Dynasty.

Let those children who have never seen blood go to the battlefield to see the world.

Outside the Jongmyo.

Zhu Yuanzhang, dressed in Dung uniform, solemnly offered sacrifices to Huangtian Mountains and Rivers. After the ceremony, the uncompetitive great achievements of the Ming Dynasty and the Han and Tang Dynasties were completed.

It was only then that Lao Zhu realized that after climbing these few steps, he was already exhausted and out of breath.

It's just that Lao Zhu's face was completely relieved.

"We're getting old after all..."

Looking at Zhu Biao behind him.

The idea in Lao Zhu's heart gradually became firmer.

"Bi'er!"

"My son is here."

"From now on, the crown prince Zhu Biao supervises the country, and all the government affairs of the world will be submitted to the East Palace for approval, and the emperor's grandson Zhu Xiong will assist him!"

Say it.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

After this battle, Zhu Yuanzhang also saw that Zhu Biao had grown a lot, although he was a bit of a jerk in handling some things.

But he is no longer the Confucian scholar who could only read books.

And Zhu Xiongying also accumulated a little prestige in the army.

The descendants can be regarded as promising.

This is the seed of our old Zhu!

In fact, Lao Zhu is still an ordinary old man at heart.

How could it be possible that she didn't want to hide in the palace every day with Yi'er making fun of her grandson?

In the end, Zhu Biao still can't make Lao Zhu completely at ease.

but now.

Old Zhu could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The ancestral temple was extremely quiet, and Zhu Yuanzhang's words clearly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone couldn't help showing an overjoyed expression on their faces.

Huaixi Xungui finally didn't have to worry about Lao Zhu's butcher's knife hanging over their heads.

The civil servants on the other side were even more overjoyed.

The crown prince is different from Lao Zhu.

After Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty, it was time to build literature.

Throughout history, the emperor let the prince supervise the country when he was in good health and never left the capital, and there was no prince who would not shiver with fear.

Then hurriedly knelt down on the ground and apologized repeatedly.

But the current prince is called Zhu Biao.

The ruling and opposition parties have long been filled with Zhu Biao's princelings.

These words came out of Lao Zhu's mouth.

That means Lao Zhu really wants to decentralize power.

Liu Bowen is already 71 years old, and Li Shanchang is nearly seventy years old.

Both Tang He and Xu Da are over fifty years old.

Lao Zhu really felt that he was getting old.

Under the watchful eyes of the officials, Zhu Biao took a step forward and watched Zhu Yuanzhang kneeling on the ground.

"My son, take the decree!"

In an instant, Zhu Di, Zhu Tong I, and Zhu Leng immediately took the lead in bowing down, shouting:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!, the prince is thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old!"

Between Zhu Biao's gestures, he seemed to have the appearance of an emperor.

Just when Zhu Biao fell to his knees.

Old Zhu suddenly kicked Zhu Biao's ass.