At dawn, the two finally returned to the camp. Zhu Zhanji landed from his horse unsteadily, while Zhu Muchen fell asleep and still lay on Rocket's back.
A soldier guarding the gate looked at the person coming off a pony and shouted in surprise: "It's His Highness Taisun, Your Highness Taisun is back."
Zhu Di was very angry because of what happened last night, and was worried about Zhu Zhanji's safety. As for Zhu Muchen, he didn't pay much attention. At the same time, he was also very angry that the Tatar cavalry actually drove into their Ming army, and even killed Zhu Zhan.
Ji was kidnapped and taken away. At this time, Zhu Di's heart was filled with anger, which could not extinguish the hatred in Tatar's heart.
There was no news from the troops sent out to look for him, and Zhu Di walked around the camp with a sad look on his face.
"Your Majesty, the grandson of the Emperor and the Crown Prince of Chu are back." A general came to report the news of their return.
After hearing this, Zhu Di stroked his beard and asked the military doctor to check their injuries. Zhu Muchen was seriously injured, but fortunately Zhu Zhanji was only slightly injured. Both of them suffered from the cold and suffered from frostbite.
Zhu Di breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them were back, but the soldiers who went out with them probably would never come back. What happened last night could only be told after Zhu Zhanji had rested.
"Give me all the treatment you can. If you can't be saved, come and see me!"
Zhu Di gave the order, and the accompanying military doctors were immediately frightened. They hurriedly knelt in front of the two people's beds, inspected the wounds and bandaged Zhu Muchen.
The chase last night was thrilling and there was no time to rest at all. Zhu Zhanji slept soundly until midnight before waking up.
The emperor's grandson woke up, and a eunuch ran to report to the emperor. Zhu Di came with some air-conditioning from outside, "Zhanji, how do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable? What happened last night?"
On 1510, Zhu Zhanji did not hide anything and told everything that happened last night, "Grandpa Huang, if it weren't for the Crown Prince of Chu last night, I'm afraid my grandson wouldn't be able to come back. I hope that Grandpa Huang will save me because of the Crown Prince of Chu."
For my own sake, I can do my best to save him."
Kneeling on the ground obediently, Zhu Zhanji looked at Brother Mu Chen who was lying on the bed and was still in a coma, feeling extremely guilty.
Zhu Di hurriedly helped Zhu Zhanji up and said: "Get up, you just woke up. Take a good rest and eat something. I have asked the military doctors to do their best to save you. You don't need to worry. It's late and grandpa is tired. I'll be there tomorrow."
Come to see you."
The implication is that he wants to go back and rest. As for the matter of Prince Chu rescuing the emperor's grandson, he also wants to forget about it. There used to be a King of Chu, and Zhu Di was afraid of it for a long time. He never wanted to have another King of Chu.
However, when Zhu Zhanji thought of Zhu Muchen's desperate efforts to save him on the snowy field, he really could not ignore his conscience, "Grandpa Huang, there is only a man like Zhu Muchen in the Prince of Chu's Palace. If anything happens to him, I will do it for the rest of my life."
guilty."
"The Prince of Chu, he doesn't know martial arts, but he is willing to be in danger for me. We can't live up to such an innocent heart."
Zhu Di's eyes widened in anger. This grandson really couldn't understand his face, and now he wanted to ask for credit for a person lying on the bed.
Regarding the royal secrets, Zhu Di didn't want to say more. He retreated, leaving only a pair of grandfathers and grandsons. "Zhan Ji, you also know how much effort we put into getting rid of the King of Chu. Now you are taking credit for the prince of Chu."
, have you ever thought about waiting for him to recover and return to Wuchang City, knowing everything our royal family has done, no matter how good I give him, he will not accept our kindness!"
Zhu Di believed that Zhu Muchen would definitely turn against the imperial court. The only reason not to turn against him was to suppress Zhu Muchen tightly. Only the weak could compromise and smile under their knees.
Once the other party is given a chance, he will definitely use this shareholder wind to come back for revenge. At this time, Zhu Di does not want to give the Chu Palace any chance to turn around.
Zhu Zhanji felt very guilty. He had made plans to bring the Chu Palace to such a situation, but for this reason, he felt that maybe they had been too worried before. "Grandpa Huang, if the Prince of Chu really has a rebellious heart, then he
I will never dedicate the Fire Gun Team to you, let alone allow you to deploy the royal palace’s imperial army.”
"Now that he is in danger, aren't the Imperial Guards deployed by our royal family? If we deliberately suppress him, even if we win the battle and go back, it will be extremely difficult to subdue the Imperial Guards left by King Chu. Only by treating the Crown Prince of Chu well can we truly
Conquer them!"
Kneeling on the ground, Zhu Zhanji kowtowed his head. Seeing his forehead swelling rapidly, Zhu Di finally couldn't bear it, "Okay, what you mean today is to take credit for Zhu Muchen. He saved
You have indeed made meritorious service, why not just let him inherit the position of Prince of Chu hereditarily, okay?"
It was really a headache. Zhu Di originally wanted to take this opportunity to reduce the vassal status and cancel the hereditary system, but now he couldn't ignore Sun Tzu's request, and what Zhu Zhanji said made sense.
"Thank you, Grandpa Huang. I believe that sooner or later, you will realize the character of Prince Chu, and you will definitely like him. He will definitely be a good vassal king of our Ming Dynasty!"
After thanking the emperor for his kindness, Zhu Zhanji came out of the emperor's tent. His injuries were not serious, but his calf was slightly damaged. He recovered after a while of rest. He was still a little uneasy when he returned to the tent, so the accompanying military doctor
Leave two of them and take special care of Zhu Muchen without making any mistakes.
Zhu Di sighed. If someone asked for Zhu Muchen's life, he could think of it as siding with him, but before Zhan Ji wanted to destroy the Chu Palace with his own hands, now he should be moved.
But now Zhu Muchen can't get up, and it's a question of whether he can survive until he goes back. It would be a good thing to be given to a Prince of Chu. Let the world say that he is a kind emperor. It depends on whether Zhu Muchen is destined to inherit the title of Prince of Chu.
After hearing that the young prince was also injured, the royal guards could not let go and stopped in front of Zhu Zhanji's tent.
Zhang Dahu took a deep breath and said, "General Pang and General Ge didn't let us come because they didn't want to cause trouble to the young prince. But now the young prince is in danger and there will be no one to take care of him if we don't come. I can't let go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the other tigers nodded in agreement. Aji, who came from the Fire Gun Team, had a good rest tonight and came to see the young prince.
The Four Tigers were all arranged in the cavalry camp, and they could not contact Zhu Zhanji. However, because Aji was the deputy captain of the Fire Gun Team, he had some contact with Zhu Zhanji before, "Don't worry, you guys, I'll go
Talk to the emperor's grandson, maybe the emperor's grandson can let us go over and check on the young prince's condition."
With Aji in charge, the camp soldiers guarding the tent went in to report.
Zhu Zhanji was not asleep either. He was sitting in the tent with his cloak on. When he heard that someone from the palace wanted to visit the young prince, he said, "Let them in!"
After getting along last night, Zhu Zhanji has regarded Zhu Muchen as a very good friend, and he sympathizes with the request of the Imperial Guards, "He is indeed seriously injured. Come and see if you need anything.
Just tell me."
"By the way, your little prince has inherited the title of Prince Chu. Remember not to fight for your little prince anymore, otherwise he will be killed." Zhu Zhanji reminded kindly.
Sihu and Aji knelt on the ground, thanked the emperor's grandson for his kindness, and then went to the young prince's tent.
Zhu Muchen, who was lying on the bed, looked pale and even his lips were chapped. Although the two accompanying medical officers had used up all the good medicinal materials, the young prince had a new injury and added an old one, and instead he had a fever.
Aji looked at the young prince and knelt down with a plop, "We are really incompetent. There are so many royal guards in the military camp, but we can't protect the young prince. He deserves to die."
Zhang Dahu still remembered the emperor's grandson's instructions and pulled him up, "Why are you crying? The young prince is still alive now. He is a man of great fortune and destiny. He will be fine."
After saying that, he turned to look at the military doctor. Zhang Dahu followed the example of a refined man and bowed to the medical officer, "Please ask the doctor to take the trouble for the King of Chu to be such an orphan."
The medical officer also admired the King of Chu, and naturally wanted to cure Zhu Muchen, but at this time, there was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he shook his head helplessly.
At this moment, Zhu Zhanji was really worried, so he came in with an entourage wearing a cloak. When he saw the medical officer shaking his head, he suddenly swayed and became very nervous, "What's going on with Brother Mu Chen? Aren't you following me?"
You said, as long as you keep it warm, it will be fine?"
When the medical officer saw the emperor's grandson, he was frightened and fell to his knees, "That was because his hand was injured before, but now, His Royal Highness is tired from running around and has a high fever tonight. If he can survive tonight, his life will be
It’ll be okay.”
It was still most of the night tonight. Zhu Zhanji clenched his fists. No one had been so kind to him since he was a child. He finally had a good friend, but when he heard that he was in danger, he simply moved a chair and said, "Then I will be there."
Stay here and call me when the prince wakes up."
The emperor's grandson decided to do something. Although the medical officer and Aji tried hard to persuade him, the emperor's grandson refused to listen and simply stayed by Zhu Muchen's bedside.
Sihu and Aji were moved in their hearts. With the emperor's grandson guarding the young prince, they would definitely turn danger into good luck.
The soldiers patrolling outside also heard the commotion. They did not expect that Zhu Muchen, who had just succeeded to the throne of Prince Chu, and the emperor's grandson would have such a friendship. Suddenly, they felt that the Chu Prince's Palace in the future might not be in decline like the recent rumors.
The golden charcoal inside the tent was added all night long. When Zhu Muchen opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Zhanji guarding the bedside.
After moving his hand a little, Aji quickly ran over, poured a glass of water, and handed it to him, "Little Prince, are you okay? Come and have a drink of water."
There was a lot of movement between the two people. Everyone in the tent woke up. The medical officer came forward to check. He knelt on the ground and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a look of joy on his face. The prince was awake. Their heads were
He saved it, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is blessed with great fortune. He has survived the most dangerous period. He will recover well after that and he will definitely be fine!"
Zhu Zhanji breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the medical officer's instructions, "You must not relax in the past two days. Stay with the prince and take good care of him."?
