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Chapter 200: Aspects of All Beings (3)

In the warm pavilion of the Ganqing Palace, Zhu Gaochi stood in front of Zhu Yunxiu with fear.

Zhu Yunxie returned from the old man and saw that Zhu Gaochi was still waiting here, and was a little surprised, "Why are you still here?"

"You didn't let me go, do I dare?" Zhu Gaochi said in his heart, bowed to apologize, "Your Majesty, my waiter..."

"What he did is really not very good! After all, my Ming Dynasty was a dignified Heavenly Kingdom, and it was not a robber. I did not fight a righteous battle and would not easily blame foreign countries. I would spread my kindness from afar, and I would not kill innocent people. All three cities were burned down, and the captive population..." As he said that, Zhu Yunxiu sighed, "I think it is a bit inhumane!"

Push, Zhu Gaochi knelt down next to the Arhat bed, "Your Majesty, the waiter is stubborn. It must be Lan Shuai's death that made him sad..."

In fact, Zhu Yunqiu was not at ease with this matter.

Zhu Gaochi also knew that the emperor didn't take it in his heart. Both of them knew that it was nonsense to fight a war without fighting a righteous man.

Where did the Ming Dynasty come from if you don’t kill people? Not to mention the people from the foreign countries and foreign countries, were there few people who killed in the Central Plains?

The most powerful one among them is the emperor's grandfather Chang Yuchun. The old man has to write to him. Don't kill the goddamn, who will farm if you kill everyone?

But why did he show such a low attitude?

Because there is a saying in Mu Chun's military newspaper that Zhu Gaoxu, the prince of Gaoyang, contacted more than 5,000 Lan Yu's old subordinates and refused to obey the orders and attacked the Burmese city-state without authorization.

This is a rebellion! This is a serious crime that will lose one's head!

Even at this moment, he was frightened and full of question marks, "Just my native dog-like dick, who has the ability to easily contact Lan Yu's old subordinates? Can he pull out five thousand people from the army? Who the hell will listen to him!"

In fact, there is a secret secret about this matter, and Mu Chun has already reported to Zhu Yunxi.

Only a few hundred of the five thousand people were Lan Yu's old subordinates. Mu Chun nodded, but the murder and massacre of the city was ordered by Zhu Gaoxu. The charges were just to follow the flow, but they also had a different meaning.

The deep meaning is that Zhu Yunxi once secretly instructed Mu Chun to ask Zhu Gaoxu to fight.

In this way, Zhu Gaoxu made both contributions and demerits, and gave Zhu Yunyu a statement to move his fiefdom in the future. According to the family rules set by the old man, the son of King Zhu Di of Yan, who will be granted the feudal place in the future, must be near the Yanfan section, and the important town of Zhuozhou.

Now among the Ming Dynasty's vassal kings, Yan King Zhu Di is the oldest, and the rest of the Qin and Jin vassals wanted the emperor to share their brothers and not to sway in front of them. Moreover, Zhou's vassal has been in name only.

Therefore, in the future, the enfeoffment of the kings to foreign vassals and starting with the sons of King Yan Zhu Di, is the most convincing.

As for Zhu Digao's unhappiness, that's his business.

Anyway, in Zhu Yunxiu's heart, Zhu Gaoxu and other wild people would not cause trouble outside to harm others, and would sooner or later cause trouble at home.

"Get up!" Zhu Yunxiu looked up and made Zhu Gaochi stand up. "Ship Lan suddenly died in battle. I haven't thought about how to deal with your second child yet. You don't have to be too nervous. I am not a mean and polite king, and I will not be charged with random charges!"

"If you are not mean, I am a fucking Bodhisattva!"

Zhu Gaochi felt sorry for his heart, but when he stood up, he thanked him very much.

At this time, the turtle came in and whispered, "Your Majesty, Lan Chun, the son of the Duke of Baoguo, is waiting outside, and there are also..."

"Who else?" Zhu Yunxiu frowned.

"Cao Zhen, Marquis of Jingchuan, He Rong, Marquis of Dongguan, Zhu Shou and others are also outside..."

"Call in!" Zhu Yunxiu said.

Zhu Gaochi's eyes shaking and he spoke, "I'm going to leave first!"

"Well, go back and have a good rest. I have something to ask you in a few days!"

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"emperor!"

Lan Chun and others started crying and bowing as soon as they entered the Ganqing Palace Warehouse.

Especially Cao Zhen and other old killers, they burst into tears. They were all old brothers who had fought side by side with Lan Yu for many years. Their crying was from the heart and the true feelings were revealed.

"Show them the seat!" Zhu Yunxiu was also sad and then looked at Lan Chun, "Don't cry first, I asked you to come and tell you about your father's affairs!"

Lan Chun has a kind personality, completely different from Lan Yu. She choked and said, "I am the master of the Lord!" As she said that, she burst into tears, "I am already in vain when I heard the news of my father's death!"

"Your father died in state affairs, I must not be neglected." Zhu Yunyu said, "Besides, your father is my blood relative, so you will naturally enjoy all the grief after his death." As he said, he sighed, "Mu Chun's memorial said that your father's body has been put into the coffin and is ready to be sent to the capital. At that time, the leader of Yunnan chieftain bandit Dao Menggan, and the Burmese prisoners will be captured by tens of thousands of people."

"Your father must be a state funeral. His wish during his lifetime was to be buried in his hometown. I will select strong people from the Burmese prisoners and return to Huaixi to build a tomb for your father. What do you think?"

"Good of the Emperor!" Lan Chun choked and said, "It's just that my father said that he had said during his lifetime, and there was no need to be a grand burial after his death, and there was no need to be a tomb room. The burial items were as long as the armor and weapons used during his lifetime, and the sword given by the former crown prince!"

Why!

Zhu Yunxiu sighed in his heart, Lan Yu, Lan Yu, I understand it at the last moment of life.

"Since that's the case, I will follow you!" Zhu Yunhuang said lightly, turned to look at Cao Zhen and others, "What's the matter with you coming to see me? Are you afraid that I will take Lan Yu's funeral later?"

"I don't dare!" Cao Zhen and others spoke in unison.

Then Cao Zhen stood up and saluted, "I ask the emperor to give me a grace!" As he said, his eyes a little scary, "Let me lead the troops to Yunnan!"

"Your Majesty, Brother Lan cannot die in vain." Zhu Shou, Hou Chen, said, "Let me lead the troops to Yunnan and slaughter all the Burmese people to avenge him!"

"If the clown in the foreign country is not killed, it is not enough to comfort the spirit of the Ming Dynasty's heroes in the sky!" Dongguan Bo He Rong also spoke, "May I die? I will surely turn the Burmese city into white land."

These old killers have gone, and Zhu Gaoxu's little killer is more than just a white land, and he is afraid he will become a land without a man.

"I have already been thinking about this matter, so there is no need to say much!" Zhu Yunxi sighed, "I know that you and Lan Yu have been in the capital for most of their lives. You can take a look again when Lan Yu's coffin is transported back to the capital."

After he finished speaking, Cao Zhen and others were crying.

At this moment, the turtlema came in again and whispered, "Emperor, Duke Cao Li Jinglong, and Xia Yuanji, the Minister of Rites, are here, please see you!"

"Transfer!" Zhu Yunsheng spoke.

Soon, Li Jinglong, whose eyes were swollen, and Xia Yuanji came in one after another. Zheng Yi, the former Minister of Rites, had already written a letter to resign and return home, and Xia Yuanji temporarily served as the Ministry of Rites.

"I, come to the emperor!" Li Jinglong entered the hall, and his words were trembling when he saluted, with a little crying voice.

"The emperor forgives me for losing my composure. I suddenly heard that Lan Zhuang died in Yunnan in battle. I..." Li Jinglong continued, "I am burning all five inside and I am sad. My Ming Dynasty lost a famous general, and I also lost a close relative of my senior."
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