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Chapter 64 Honor (1)

"What's there to be afraid of?"

The old man walked along the steps step by step towards the gate of Fengtian Gate.

"Your father is a big guy." The old man walked very steadily with the help of his grandson. "Only the big guy is a good person to learn, so let the teacher strictly teach you over the years."

"Although you have nothing to lack in glory and wealth, the more you are in a high position, the more you need to study and be polite. Otherwise, if you only know how to enjoy yourself, will you not do anything serious? Isn't that stupid master?"

"My son remembers the teachings of his father!" King Zhu Chun of Shu said with a smile.

At this time, I climbed to Fengtian Gate, and the inside and outside of the imperial city was completely visible.

"When Lao Shi left Beijing, he told us this way, but the result was that." The old man looked at the street scene of the capital in his sight, "As soon as he arrived at the fiefdom, he was refining elixirs and taking medicine, and he passed away in his twenties. Humph, something unfilial!"

As he said that, he turned to look at Zhu Zhaohui, "You can't imitate me, do you understand?"

"Son son understand!" Zhu Zhaohui smiled, "Actually, when he beats his grandson, he doesn't have half a miscellaneous book in the palace, and even monks and Taoists can't even enter. Every day, the mother is staring at him, for fear of reading something wrong."

His legitimate mother was the daughter of the late Duke of Xinguo Tang He, and she was also the dear aunt of the concubine Shu in the palace.

"Well, your mother did the right thing. As for the child, she just needs to watch and manage her to become successful." The old man smiled, turned his head inadvertently, and his expression became exciting in an instant.

On the long steps leading to the Fengtianmen Tower, Zhu Gaochi took three steps. The others climbed the gate tower and talked for a long time, but he was still wandering halfway.

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Gaochi was panting, holding the wall and stepping on the steps hard, and beads of sweat as big as beans flashed on his forehead.

"Tsk tsk, you are......" The old man was so amused and crying, "Why is it so fake? This body is so stupid to follow you!" As he said, he waved his hand to others and said, "Go up and support him quickly and prepare some Remigo."

After the words came, several eunuchs quickly stepped forward to support them, lifted and helped them, and finally pulled Zhu Gaochi to the gatehouse.

He was also a little embarrassed and said with a blushing face, "Grandfather, grandson... has been unable to get up the stairs since he was a child, so it is difficult to get up!" As he said, he quickly said, "It will be brisk when you go down!"

The old man smiled and reached out to pinch the flesh on Zhu Gaochi's cheek, "You go down and be brisk? You can pull it down, we're afraid that you will go too fast and roll down. But what's wrong? You're all the ball!"

As he said that, he pulled the fat meat from Zhu Gaochi's face a few times.

Zhu Gaochi was a little blushed. The two vassal kings around him lowered their heads and chuckled, but Liujin didn't care about that much, and followed the old man and grinned.

"That is, we are rich and noble families, and ordinary people's families, and no one can give birth to such a fat man for several generations!" The old man turned around and looked down at the city. "Remember, you are all vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty, and all you eat and use are all people's fat and ointment. We don't ask you to be motivated, but you can't be those fools who don't understand."

"I will obey the order!" Seeing the old man's words solemn, several people hurriedly saluted and replied.

"Remember it in my heart, don't forget it!" The old man held the city wall and looked into the distance, "Our age is not asking for anything else. You are truly a person who will repay us the best!"

As he said that, he paused, "Are you almost here?"

Zhu Chun, the king of Shu, hurriedly said, "When you say that, there is also the fourth brother, the fifteenth brother and the seventeenth brother, and the twenty-first brother have not arrived." As he said, he thought about it and continued, "They are all the kings of siege, and the military affairs may not be able to be pulled away for a while, so he was a little slower."

"Yes!" The old man nodded, then looked up inadvertently.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, the blue sky and the white clouds are blending together, peaceful and quiet. The eyes droop again, and the city walls on the ground are outlined like chessboards, and the sight is farther away, and the endless mountains and rivers are boundless.

"Our sons are all good! They should be all good!" The old man murmured.

Suddenly, Liu Jin, who was held by the guard, pointed at the distance and shouted, "Old ancestor, someone is here!"

The old man looked at the side of the imperial city. The You'an Gate opened wide, and then dozens of cavalrymen with dazzling armor came out.

Opposite those cavalry, several flags of the princes fluttered in the wind.

Yan, Liao, Ning, Han.

The old man Zhan Yan laughed, "Our sons are all back!"

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"Well!"

King Yan Zhu Di held the reins of the war horse, and the maroon-red mount under his crotch was still swinging his mane with unsatisfactory feelings.

The rough big hands rubbed softly on the war horse's neck, and the crystal clear sweat as oil flashed through his fingers.

King Ning Zhu Quan followed closely behind, pulling the reins and laughing, "Fourth brother, this time I'm not satisfied with running horses. When I settle down, we will compete in Xishan Horse Farm!"

"Okay!" Zhu Di smiled faintly and continued to touch the neck of the mount, "But this is Beijing, no matter how hard it runs, it doesn't smell like a foreign country!"

After saying that, his eyes looked at the supreme imperial city in front of him with some complexity.

After not seeing each other for many years, Zhu Di is now introverted, with less violent eyes and more calm and calm.

Among the cavalry opposite, the leading general turned over and dismounted.

"Liao Ming, a humble official, met with the princes of several vassals!"

Now the commander of the Forbidden City is nominally owned by Changsen, the Marquis of Huaiyuan. In fact, the real power is in the hands of several deputy officers, and Liao Ming is one of the deputy commanders.

A few years ago, most of the noble guards who followed Zhu Yunhuang were placed in the local area for training. For example, in the Ping'an Army of Goryeo, Liao Ming's brother Liao Yong was in the Muchun Army of Yunnan. These noble children were more fearless than the sky, but lacked real war experience.

"Yeah!" King Yan Zhu Di said lightly.

King Ning frowned and looked around, "How many of us are you here to welcome us?"

"Yes!" Liao Ming did not say anything extra, "The Supreme Emperor had an order. After entering the city, the Masters immediately entered the palace to see you. Please ask a few thousand-year-olds to dismount and follow the last general to enter the palace!"

King Ning frowned slightly again, while on the other side, the King of Liao Zhu Zhi and King of Han Zhu Mo jumped off the war horse with a smile, then walked over with a smile, and the two of them split into left and right, hooking Liao Ming's neck directly.

"Okay, you guy, you're so handsome now. Tsk tsk, the deputy commander, I'm going home and want you to lead the way?" Liao King Zhu Zhi smiled and beat Liao Ming's chest.

King Han Zhu Mo also smiled and punched him, "What's the fun in Beijing? The broken place in Goryeo is so frustrating. Looking back, you're worth it, take me around!"

"I dare not!" Liao Ming was sandwiched by his brothers, punching each of them, and his expression on his face was in a state of amusement and crying.

"What kind of morality do you two have? Let go?" Zhu Di dismounted and scolded.

The two brothers turned around together, and King Zhu Zhi of Liao stuck out his tongue and let go, but King Zhu Mo of Han still did his own thing, as if he didn't hear it.

"Oh, Brother Ming!" He hugged Liao Ming and continued, "Do you guys miss me? I've got a few beauties for you in Goryeo, and I'll turn around and ask them to take them home to you!"

"Qiansui, don't!" Liao Ming said anxiously, "Did the wife of a humble man know?"

"You kid are still afraid of your wife?" Zhu Mo laughed.

"Marquis Jingchuan's daughter is not afraid of her daughter-in-law, but she is afraid of her father-in-law!" Liao Ming cried with a sad face.

Zhu Mo thought about it and smacked his lips, "Well, that's right. That guy Cao Zhen is not easy to mess with. He wants to find trouble all day long. I heard that you bullied his daughter, so you won't be beaten to death?"

Liao Ming looked around and whispered, "He can't beat him up now!"

"Hehe!" The two of them whispered and sneered.

Behind them, King Ning and Zhu Di walked side by side, and whispered, "Fourth Brother, the twenty-first brother is a person who grew up beside the emperor. He has a little temper and doesn't listen to you!"

Zhu Di smiled and said squintedly, "Didn't you do that too?"

King Ning Zhu Quan was choked and could not speak. He was walking through the city gate, and the shadow suddenly enveloped him. He shivered for no reason and looked at the palace city in front of him and became afraid.

As soon as I entered the imperial city from You'anmen, several guards suddenly rushed over from the side.

"King Yan stays!"

Zhu Di turned his head and saw a strange face.

Seeing this, Liao Ming whispered, "It was Deng Ping, the foreman next to the emperor, who belonged to the Ninghe Wang family!"

"Li Jinglong's Yue's family!" Zhu Di said in his heart.

Deng Ping stepped forward and his attitude was respectful, "The King of Yan Qiansui, the emperor ordered you to go to Lezhizhai!"

"Well, I'll take you to lead the way!" Zhu Di said lightly.
Chapter completed!
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