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There was a stinking smell in martial arts, even if Meng Ying asked someone to wash it, it was useless. In the end, it was just covered, and she was not upset.

When Sun Xiang came, he happened to see Wang He being stripped clean, and two soldiers beside him rushed toward him in buckets of cold water.

“What does it taste like?”

Sun Xiang's nose twitched and frowned, "Why is this?"

"vomit!"

At this time, Wang He happened to open his mouth and vomit, and all he vomited was clear water. After seeing Sun Xiang, he angrily said, "Come on the clothes quickly!"

Sun Xiang was originally a much higher position than Wang He in the palace, and it was different from that of a cloud. After Wang He came out to work alone, he had some thoughts.

But before he could make a name for himself, he returned home in glory, but was seen as ugly by others. Wang He felt that the cold water poured on his body turned into magma, and his whole body became hot because of embarrassment.

Sun Xiang covered his nose and walked towards the platform. When he saw the big pit, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Father-in-law, look at the things that are dragged out, it is clearly training soldiers!"

This disgusting way of training makes people cover their noses. When they arrived on the stage, Meng Ying and others looked at Sun Xiang vigilantly.

There is always nothing good about the East Factory coming to the door!

Sun Xianggong bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please invite you."

It was Sun Xiang who came to inform him, what happened?

All the people quickly got off the platform and got on their horses to the palace.

Sun Xianghe Fang Xing rode side by side and asked in a low voice: "Does Xinghe Bo think of my East Factory?"

"No."

Dongchang is a real emperor slave, so Fang Xing has a far-fetched view.

"Why did Xing and Bo believe in the people of the Jinyiwei in the Tatars?"

"Is there any news?"

He woke up instantly and knew what happened today. He couldn't wait to say, "But news comes from the north?"

Sun Xiang stopped pulling the Buddhist beads and said with a stern face: "Brother Xinghe, our family asks for advice..."

"Because your people are eager to make contributions, and if they are anxious, they will make mistakes."

When I arrived at the palace, I woke up and saw Huang Yan.

It's been a long time since I was gone!

Seeing Huang Yan's smiling look, Fang Xing didn't know where he was happy.

"The news sent by the Jinyiwei, Tuohuan did unify the Oirat, but did not attack Atai. Instead, he was recuperating and constantly attacking those small tribes."

Zhu Di seemed a little excited. Fang Xing estimated that his blood was boiling at this moment, wishing that the enemy would start attacking immediately.

But even if Tuohuan unified the three Oirat tribes, he would not dare to come to the Ming Dynasty to fight wildfires within ten years, so Zhu Di's excitement was puzzled.

"Tuhuan is indeed ambitious. He has sent people to the country of Kazakhstan."

Zhu Di slapped his big hand on the table and laughed: "I am very happy to join forces with those people. If the Kazakhs dare to send troops, it will be a good solution to it and end the unfinished thing back then."

The unfinished thing about Timur back then was to conquer the Ming Dynasty, but he died halfway through.

What Zhu Di hadn't finished was that he had no chance of being in a strong enemy and had no collision.

"Everything is ready, Meng Ying!"

"His Majesty!"

Meng Ying was also excited and bowed to the order.

"Calculate the garrisons in various places and mobilize elite troops to the capital to train troops!"

"Liu Sheng!"

"His Majesty!"

Liu Sheng responded calmly, as if he didn't know that the position of Shanzhu, who was a martial arts master, was already in his pocket.

"You are in charge of martial arts and practice it quickly. I hope that you can see them become successful before the Northern Expedition!"

Zhu Di's order made the two generals silent. He ignored these things and said, "Fang Xing!"

"His Majesty!"

"You have to train the recruits quickly, so that... you can draw some people to Xuanwu Guard to assist them in the training."

Lao Zhu is going to do a big fight!

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Zhu Di waved his hand and said, "You go and go, and start doing it right away!"

After the person left, the eunuch said, "Your Majesty, the Jinyiwei is still in a coma."

Zhu Di stood up and said, "It's good that he didn't dare to delay because the news is serious... Who is in charge of the Jinyiwei there?"

The eunuch didn't remember it for a moment, and Huang Yan said, "Your Majesty, I remember it was the Shenyang."

"oh!"

Zhu Di remembered, "It was the Chenyang that I drove to the north by me?"

"Yes, your Majesty."

Huang Yan was proud of himself. He felt that the eunuch was old. Zhu Di would sooner or later drive him away and change to a younger one, for example... himself!

Zhu Di said with a nod, "It is a good thing to value friendship, but it is hard to distinguish between state affairs and private affairs. This is because he does not know the importance of it."

Is this not to be promoted?!

Zhu Di slowly walked out of the hall, looked down at Fang Xing and the other two who were leaving in the distance, and then turned around and went to the garden.

It was cold and stern in early winter, but Zhu Di felt the passion in his heart surging and was about to burst out.

The imperial garden is a bit bleak, with leaves hanging down on it, and even the color feels dark.

"Let the Imperial Hospital do its best to treat it. Let me tell me when I'm happy, I'll see you."

Zhu Di walked to the pavilion and stood in front of the burning pit and speechlessly.

"Where is Wanwan?"

This is Wanwan's territory in the Imperial Garden. She often roars with her own people, then burns fire, processs the ingredients obtained from the Imperial Kitchen, and gives them to Zhu Di and the Prince's family.

Seeing this pit, a soft look appeared on the eunuch's face and said, "Your Majesty, the princess is busy working in...the Imperial Hospital recently."

"Imperial Hospital?"

In the Imperial Hospital, the Imperial Pharmacy, the hospital envoy Mao Ding, the hospital magistrate Xu Zhiyong, and an eunuch were staring at an imperial physician decocting medicine.

This is the rule set by Zhu Yuanzhang. The medicine given to the emperor must be monitored by medical officials and internal officials at the same time before the medicine can be decocted.

But today all three of them were a little absent-minded, and from time to time they looked around in front of the row of medicine drawers.

"What medicine is this?"

Wanwan pointed to a medicine drawer and asked. Wang Yun was the top master of Xiao Fangmai in the Imperial Hospital. He took the pulse of the princes and grandchildren in the palace many times. He was considered an acquaintance, so he came here to accompany him.

Wang Yun looked at the name of medicine and blurted out: "Wang Bulixing, as the saying goes, it is a pangolin, Wang Buli, the eldest daughter has drunk it...uh!"

Wang Yun looked at Wanwan with guilt, and when he saw that she did not react abnormally, he coughed: "Princess, this is Wang Bulixing, which can cure dandruff, and that... to promote blood circulation."

In just a few short words, Wang Yun's head was already sweating, but he didn't notice Zhu Di was standing at the door. Mao Ding and Xu Zhiyong didn't dare to speak out, and stood on the side with his hands behind his back.

Pangolin, Wang Buliu, the eldest daughter drank Shunhuailiu!

This is the holy medicine for breastfeeding. If Wang Yun said it, he felt that his head would definitely not be able to be saved.

Wanwan frowned and asked, "What medicine should I take for Grandpa's illness? Why is it not cured!"

Wang Yunzhen said with a eyebrows: "Prince, Your Majesty is cured."

"Love people!"

Wanwan said disdainfully: "Grandpa Emperor has been walking slowly. Also, in the past, Grandpa Emperor had to eat three cakes at a meal, but he only ate one and a half of them these days, and it hasn't been done yet! You have not done your best!"

Wang Yun clashed with a crooked voice: "Princess must know that illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes like a thread being drawn. Your Majesty's condition was so serious at the beginning, and it will definitely take some time to recover."

Wanwan hesitated: "Is that true?"

“That’s right.”

Wang Yun complained about his companions in his heart, but he could only try his best to fool Wanwan.

"When will Grandpa Emperor get better?"

Zhu Di stood outside the door and watched, the blood in his chest gradually faded away, and his eyes were soft.

The little girl was asking the imperial doctor seriously, but the imperial doctor was obviously unable to hold back and frequently rubbed the sweat on his forehead.

A crisp sound echoed indoors, and Zhu Di quietly turned around and strode out of the Imperial Hospital.
Chapter completed!