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Chapter 334: Military Spirit (2)

The wind was a little cold. As soon as Zhu Yunyu came out of the Sanxi Class, there was a cloak that blocked the wind on his shoulder.

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the dim night, listened to the noise in his ears, and took a deep breath of the fireworks in the air.

"Go back!" he said lightly, "Go back to the palace!"

"Your Highness!" Guard Deng Ping stepped forward and whispered, "Someone in the palace has just come to find you!"

Zhu Yunxiu's footsteps stayed for a moment, "What's the matter?"

"Say yes, Duke Ying..." Deng Ping paused, "It's not very good!"

"This..." Zhu Yunxiu frowned, "I asked the imperial physician to see him the day before yesterday, and said why is it okay for the time being?"

"Fu asked the eldest brother to send someone to the palace to report the news, saying that the old Duke had been coughing after drinking half a cup of wine at night, and now he is fainting and refuses to recognize others!" Deng Ping whispered.

Bad news is always so fucking sudden.

Fu Youde had long been terminally ill, but Zhu Yunyu still had a trace of expectation in his heart, hoping that someone would be able to rejuvenate his life and let him live longer.

"Let's go, Fu family!" Zhu Yunyu got on the carriage and spoke.

Then he sat in the carriage and pondered.

If Fu Youde can't do it, how long will Lan Yu last? When will you appear if you have the high hopes for Xi Yingzhen?

The founding officials gradually withered one by one.

Including the old man, he is now very old.

No matter how heroic a person is, he cannot escape the cycle of time!

~~~~

The carriage slowly stopped outside the gate of Duke Ying Guo’s mansion.

The Iron Lion Street where the Fu family is located is already covered with plain mosquitoes. The servants of the Fu family, led by the butler, decorated along the long street.

It will be too late to do some things when someone dies.

Zhu Yunyu got off the carriage and looked a little bad. Especially when he saw He Guangyi, the commander of the Jinyiwei, he had already been in front of the carriage and scolded him.

"The Taoist priest Xi Yingzhen has no news yet?"

"I have always sent someone to guard there. It's never easy for twelve hours, but that person never showed up!" He Guangyi said in panic.

Zhu Yunxiu was angry, but he didn't know who to send a message to him. He just glared at He Guangyi a few times, "Continue to stare!"

"Yes!" He Guangyi was sweating coldly, "I will send more people now!"

At this time, when the emperor's grandson arrived, the male members of the Fu family also welcomed them out.

Fu Youde has four words of symbiosis. The eldest is Princess Rongchun's son-in-law. The second brother was adopted by his brother Fu Youren. Fu Rang was the third brother. There was also a fourth brother who died in Yunnan in his early years after Fu Youde.

"My dear one..."

Before these people could salute, Zhu Yunxiu immediately said, "Why are you all coming out to welcome the orphans? What's wrong with your father?"

Fu Rang shed tears and his eyes were red, "The imperial physician said just now, I am afraid... I am powerless!"

Rongchun's prince-in-law Fu Zhong calmly said, "My father is now fainting and can't wake up. The imperial physician has seen the appearance of his heart meridians and can be cut off at any time. Now, he is just holding on in one breath!"

Zhu Yunxiu's heart skipped a beat, "Hurry, take Gu in and take a look!" As he said, he said, "Do you send a letter to Grandpa the Palace Emperor?"

There were already many people standing in the front yard of the Fu family's Duke's Mansion, but they were all old and old relatives of his family. Many of the old nobles who founded the country had not arrived.

In fact, although Fu Youde is now a high title, he was just a marquis when he founded the country. His titles were obtained through military merits after the founding of the country. Besides, he was not from Huaixi, he was from Xiangcheng, and he was from Huaibei.

Besides, he did not follow the old man from the beginning. He was originally Liu Futong's general and was somewhat separated from the old ministers of Huaixi.

Zhu Yunqiu walked quickly through the front yard and arrived at the back house.

"Go aside first, don't kneel here!"

Seeing that the female family and servants in the house were about to kneel down, Fu Rang, who was leading the way, waved his hand quickly.

~~~

The light in the room was a little unclear. Fu Youde lay on the bed, inhaling shallowly and exhaling heavily.

His eyebrows were frowning, and the wrinkles on his face were deep, as if they were two people on weekdays.

"Old Duke?" Zhu Yunxiu stepped forward and shouted softly.

"Father, the palace is down!" Fu Rang shed tears and shouted with Fu Youde's hand.

Fu Youde did not react at all, so he lay on the stacked pillows and breathed heavily. The breath he exhaled was faintly smelling.

Zhu Yunxi knew that this was a sign that a person was about to die.

"Are you ready?" he asked softly.

Fu Rang nodded with difficulty and burst into tears.

Zhu Yunxiu pressed hard on the other party's shoulder, "Which old man could not let go of his life?"

Fu Rang still shed tears and shook his head when he heard this.

"Grandpa Emperor said that after the start, the best friend is to be good!" Zhu Yunxiu spoke slowly and looked at Fu Youde in a coma, "You are invincible in the battle against Gansu, Sichuan, Yunnan and Guizhou, and guarding Goryeo. You have made many contributions and can be called a famous general of a generation, not inferior to Xu Chang!"

Huh, Fu Youde's breathing suddenly became heavier, and his fingers moved slightly.

"Father, father!" The male member of the Fu family came forward to call, but did not wake up.

At this moment, the butler almost ran in and whispered, "Your descend!"

~~~

The old man stepped in, probably because he was very anxious. He was still wearing the clothes in the palace and didn't take care of his hair.

"What about the man? What about the imperial doctor? What about the man? Why did he say?" Before the old man arrived, his voice arrived first and asked in a series of words, "We have already had an order. He can use the medicine warehouse in the palace at will, so why did he become like this? These quack doctors deserve to die!"

After the words came, the old man had already come in and shouted, "Youde! Youde!"

As he said that, he kicked away the men of the Fu family in front of him, "When is it still kowtow? Get out of here!"

Then he sat directly on the edge of the bed and took Fu Youde's hand, "Youde, we are here, open your eyes and talk to us!"

Fu Youde on the bed still had no response, and the old man's face was full of anxiety.

"It's the New Year in a few days. Can't you leave after the New Year?" the old man whispered, "He left first, you're leaving now?"

The old man admired Fu Youde very much. Although his relationship with Fu Youde was far less friendly than those old people in Huaixi. But in his heart, Fu Youde was a good subordinate who could trust and entrusted with important responsibilities.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone in the room cried.

Zhu Yunxiu also felt a lot in his heart.

Although he could not change birth, old age, sickness and death, he changed a lot.

In history, at the palace banquet again, the elderly were suspicious, afraid that their grandson would not be able to suppress these heroes in the future, and accused Fu Rang in front of Fu Youde.

As a result, Fu Youde killed his son with a sword first, and then committed suicide in front of the old man, expressing his feelings.

The scene of the monarch and ministers in history being suspicious of each other and the tragic death of heroes has now become much warmer.

"Youde! Youde!" The old man continued to call, "You are so naughty, let's have a drink with us before leaving!"

"Hu!" Fu Youde's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Father!"

Then, amid the surprise calls from the sons, he opened his eyes with difficulty.

He opened his mouth hard, but couldn't make a sound. His eyes were filled with surprise and pleading.

"Is it us? Do you still know us?" the old man whispered softly.

Fu Youde nodded weakly and held the old man's hand.

A drop of turbid tears slid down his wrinkles.

"What else can't be put down?" the old man asked softly, "If we are here, we will do it for you!"

"Ah!" Fu Youde made a sound with a painful expression, and looked at his sons.

"Okay!" the old man said, "We understand!" As he said that, he looked at Zhu Yunxiu, "Da Sun, we are old, the future of the Fu family will fall on you. You are so lucky to treat them!"

"Don't worry, old Duke!" Zhu Yunxiu said, "Fu Zhong is the son-in-law, and Fu Rang is Gu's personal army. Gu will not treat them badly!"

Unexpectedly, Fu Youde shook his head with all his might.

Zhu Yunxiu thought about it and said, "I understand that I will not take special care of me just because they are your children and grandchildren. If they have talents, they will naturally be entrusted with important tasks. If they are not good, I will not force me to let them enjoy wealth!"

Fu Youde's eyes showed a little smile, his voice was as angry as a fucking spring, "Leading troops... is not a small matter...they...and...they...and...sexual training!"

"I understand!" Zhu Yunxiu said quickly, "What else do you have to say?"

Fu Youde took a breath, looked at his sons, and his teeth separated, "Loyalty..................................................................."

"Sons, I understand!" The Fu brothers kowtowed desperately.

"Youde!" the old man said, "Don't worry, even if they are wrong, we and our grandson can tolerate each other... After all, you have been with us for so many years again..." As he said, he was surprised, "Youde! Youde!"

He grabbed the old man's hand and suddenly let go weakly.

Fu Youde opened his mouth and slowly let out his last breath, his body stiffened.

"Father!" The Fu brothers wailed.

The veterans of the Ming Dynasty died again.
Chapter completed!
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