"In the past, our military strategy won't work!"

Chang Sheng sighed deeply, "Reorganization of military affairs is about rectifying the word "reorganization". The emperor sent you there, not to let you be a good person! If you go to war, you have to turn a blind eye to some things. But if you are perfunctory in the inland garrison in Huguang..."

Suddenly, Chang Sen's body shook, and he suddenly remembered the emperor's words, "If you can't do it well, military law will deal with it!"

At this time, Chang Sheng continued, "Actually, this time I took you to Huguang, and the emperor gave us a face to you and me?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Sen looked up in surprise, "Second brother, where do you start?"

"Hmph! How many people have the emperor issued an order to transfer in the past six months?" Chang Sheng said with displeasure, "Do you think it is an ordinary transfer? How many bad things in Huguang's garrisons are not because they were not sent to the emperor's imperial case, but because some things are related to you and me, the emperor does not want to pursue them."

A word awakened the dreamer, Chang Sen only cared about the civil affairs matters, but did not expect this.

Although his brothers have been in the capital for many years, they have never stopped moving around the local area. The interactions between the soldiers are far more frequent and more scruples than civil officials, and the things they ask are more straightforward.

For example, under the rule of Huguang Dusi, in addition to the old family of his Chang's family, the commander of the three guards of Changde, Anlu, Changde, and Huangzhou have been his Chang's family's path in recent years.

"Second brother!" Chang Sen whispered, "If you don't say it, I didn't expect it for a while..."

"I didn't expect it!" Chang Sheng smiled bitterly, "It was all born by the same father. How smart can I be more than you?"

"That......?"

"Xu Huizu!" Chang Sheng scratched his head, "I found my barracks early this morning, and talked for a long time to remind this and that!" As he said, he sighed, "Damn it, compare with them, we both look like a piece of paper!"

Chang Sen frowned, "I owe him a great favor!"

"I owe nothing!" Chang Sheng laughed and scolded, "If the emperor hadn't agreed, could he go? His man seemed to have a sewed mouth and didn't miss a word. Could he be so kind to remind us?"

As he said that, he sighed again, "Oh, it would be great if Li Jinglong was in the capital!"

"What can he do in the capital?" Chang Sen was puzzled.

Chang Sheng smiled, "He will not only remind us, but also help us, and even directly tell us what to do to make the emperor happy!"

~~

Warm Pavilion in Qianqing Palace of Forbidden City.

As soon as Zhu Yunyu sat down, he had not read a few memorials before the turtle was at the door.

"Long live, Eunuch Park is here to invite you, saying it is the Supreme Emperor..."

"I understand!" Zhu Yunxiu put down the memorial and got up to wear shoes.

A few days ago, due to heavy rain, the old man's great cause of planting crops was delayed, so he moved back to the palace.

It is said that parents in the world are hard to be, and raising children is hard to work.

In fact, to be fair, it is not easy to be a filial son.

Children are a process of becoming more and more sensible and thriving from childhood to adulthood.

The elderly aging rapidly, both mentally and physically, become extremely fragile.

Children, don't know that they have grown up.

The old man can clearly see the passage of life.

"How about Grandpa Emperor?" Zhu Yunyu left the Qianqing Palace, and Park Bucheng, who was outside, asked.

The latter seems to have grown a lot older, all of his hair is gray, and the wrinkles on his face are like chicken skin.

"This morning, I served the Supreme Emperor. The old man has been sitting on the bed since I got up." Park Bucheng said anxiously, "It has been over half a day, and the water has not entered. I asked in a low voice a few times. He didn't say anything. I dare not say much, so I can only come to find you!"

"I haven't eaten for a day?" Zhu Yunxiu stopped and frowned, "Just sit like that?"

"Yeah!" Park Bushen whispered, "Even the prince is here, he hasn't seen him!" As he said, he continued in a uniform tone, "The prince is not able to move forward, let alone others!"

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly choked, "I have served the old man for the rest of my life, and I have never seen him like this! I just sat there without saying a word. Even if he got angry, he would not like anyone else, and he would pull him down and kill him with a stick..."

~~

Zhu Yunsheng walked into Yong'an Palace alone.

The door of the bedroom was closed, and all the palace servants outside stood trembling as if they were facing a great enemy, and they did not dare to breathe.

Zhu Yunyu waved his hands silently, and the people in the palace were as if they were amnesty, and they tiptoed out.

Through the faint crack in the door, you can see the old man sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The originally moving eyes were a little dull and unsightly at this moment. The broad shoulders were no longer so powerful.

"Grandpa Emperor!" Zhu Yunxiu pushed open the door and went in with a smile, "Grandson comes to see you!"

The old man half raised his eyelids and moved his eyelids, which was considered as an agreement.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhu Yunxiu sat down next to the old man, then held the old man with his own hands, leaned against his life, and spread the old man's legs and gently kneaded him.

"Isn't it okay to sit like this for a day? I heard you haven't had a meal yet..."

"We're almost dying!"

A word suddenly popped out of the old man's mouth.

Zhu Yunyu's hands stagnated, his face pale and smiled hard, "Look at you, you are strong..."

It's April now... It's getting closer to that day.

Zhu Yunxiu didn't dare to think, and he didn't even dare to think about it. The reason why he has been issued a series of imperial edicts recently and kept looking for trouble is because he is afraid that he is too idle and thinks of these things.

"We know our body, I guess it's over this time!" The old man's voice was muffled.

"You can't think about it!" Zhu Yunxi could only comfort him, "Didn't you say that you will have to live another twenty years. Do you have to watch Liujin get married and have children?"

"We dreamed of your grandmother last night!" The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, "And your great-grandma and grandma! And we!"

~~

"That dream is very strange, just like our soul is wandering around!"

"That scene is the small courtyard where we lived when we were a child. Entering a vegetable garden through the gate, and then there are the two dirt houses in our house!"

"As soon as we entered the door, we saw your grandmother working on the stove, steaming buns!"

"Then I looked at the east room, your great-grand grandma was sitting on the kang, looking at us with a smile!"

"It's not that we can look at them, we can shout, but they can't hear or see!"

"They are watching us, there is another one in the house!"

"That's what we looked like when we were in our twenties! He was digging a hole in the house. It was more than half a person deep and was still digging!"

The old man took Zhu Yun's hand, his eyebrows trembled, and began to tell his dream.

"Let's watch our young self dig a hole in the house!" The old man continued, "No matter how we shouted, they couldn't hear it. We wanted to reach out and pull it, but we couldn't move at all, as if the soul had been cast by someone and was fixed on the spot!"

"At this time!" The old man's hand tightened suddenly and said hoarsely, "Let's listen to your too-mist on the kang, and she said happily, "Gongba! If it's deep enough, don't dig it. Dasun, what do you think of the digging hole?"

Then, the old man continued without waiting for Zhu Yunxi to reply, "Let's say the one who digs a hole, hurry up!"

In an instant, Zhu Yun's heart was a little creepy.

Sometimes I have to believe in dreams...

But he still suppressed his panic and patted the back of his hand, "Grandpa Emperor, you are thinking too much. You think about something on the day and dream about something on the night..."

"We just finished talking, your grandfather entered the house from the outer room!" The old man suddenly grabbed Zhu Yun's hand again, "She held a bowl and put it on the kang and looked at us with a smile. Chongba, eat!"

"You miss your grandmother too much..."

"A bowl with three steamed buns in it! Three big white steamed buns..."
Chapter completed!