The unexpected victory did not bring much joy to the court officials who returned to the court.
Because they have discovered that their Majesty is no longer able to do it.
At first, he insisted on riding a horse.
However, compared with the vigorous spirit when he came, he was already unable to get physical strength when he came back. The horse could only walk dozens of miles a day. Even so, the imperial doctors were also frightened and asked His Majesty,
Be sure to take a carriage instead.
Although Emperor Hongwen did not fight for too long and did not live a military life like his father and grandfather, he basically had few defeats when he went to the war.
This time, I was lucky to get the blessing of God, and the water washed away hundreds of thousands of troops of the Southern Dynasty, which was a draw. Moreover, the Southern Dynasty retreated first and suffered a defeat, which was a great blessing in disgrace.
However, this victory could not stop his physical weakness at all.
His body, like the willow branches in August, faded rapidly.
The carriage has been found and is arranged very comfortable.
The imperial doctors also improved the medication order and consulted several times in a row.
However, Emperor Hongwen was unmoved. That night, he took out the medicine list in his arms at the post station.
On the list, the handwriting is very beautiful, and it is definitely not from ordinary doctors' ghost-painting talismans. Every word is written by her personally. Perhaps, she had already seen the cause of his illness very thoroughly before.
He handed the medicine to the eunuchs he accompanied and asked them to take the medicine accordingly.
I feel even more panicked.
A panic before passing away.
There are still many things that I haven't arranged yet.
Orphans and widows have no place to rely on.
Whose country and whom is the world?
Who can trust it?
These days, he has repeatedly measured the so-called ministers of life in his heart. Who is the most ambitious? Who is the most sincere? Who may be the next Yihun?
He was frightened.
Just like the mentality of the father before his death.
Which of these people is enough to control?
Which ones, Fangfei is not the opponent?
He didn't even think of Hong'er.
Hong'er is so young - he has no choice but to support Fangfei.
He stayed up late, took out his will, pondered repeatedly, but couldn't write a single word.
Everyone was abandoned outside, and even the eunuch who delivered the medicine was scolded by him.
That's a huge secret.
There are also some ambitious people who can tamper with the will.
At this time, he was like any suspicious emperor, guarding against anyone around him.
The night is very dark, and the summer in the north does not seem hot, but instead reveals a gloomy coolness.
He was lying on the bed, and no one knew what His Majesty was thinking.
It dripped until dawn, and he opened his eyes and found that a red sun had already come out.
In such weather, you can only rush your way as soon as possible.
So, he did not delay and prepared to get on the horse.
The eunuch stopped him and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, you can't ride a horse."
Several old ministers also rushed in and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, please get on the carriage."
Emperor Hongwen frowned.
However, he had no room for resistance.
Originally, I had only been in a hurry for half a month, but I had been walking for almost a month and was only halfway through. This was not a solution.
He looked at the carriage.
Look ahead again.
I discovered the towering north.
Haha, Beiwudang!!!
Less than three hundred miles ahead, it is Beiwudang.
Fangfei and Honger, they should have arrived in Beiwudang???
However, he was soon disappointed.
Because when the war situation was stalemate, he received a report from Pingcheng that in order to celebrate the successful return of the Supreme Emperor, the new emperor decided to stay in Pingcheng and wait for his father's return.
He raised his head and looked at the vast Pingcheng. There were more than a thousand miles to go there.
Can you hold on???
At this moment, I got a quick whip.
His heart trembled.
I saw that Yima had turned over and knelt on the ground, panting, and handed over the memorial: "The Empress Dowager and His Majesty welcomed the Emperor to return triumphantly in Beiwudang..."
It's like a ray of sunshine in desperate situations.
Emperor Hongwen laughed.
He smiled with eyes and eyes, as if he was a great comfort and encouragement of his soul.
They are coming to Beiwudang!!
Fangfei and Honger are here!!!
I knew I couldn't walk anymore, so they came early???
A distance of more than one thousand miles and a distance of more than three hundred miles!!
The difference between this is one thousand miles, of course, what they are eager to shorten?
He was ecstatic, and the imperial physician and ministers were relieved.
The Supreme Emperor can no longer withstand such bumps.
It is best to be near.
Beiwudang is far away.
Emperor Hongwen was in the carriage and lifted the curtains, feeling the wind on both sides of the straits blowing on his face, with a very bleak chill. He realized that autumn was coming.
The weather in Beiwudang was already cool. After several consecutive rains, it was just July and it showed a bleak feeling.
He suddenly ordered to stop.
The ministers did not understand the meaning and did not understand why the Supreme Emperor stopped here.
Emperor Hongwen did not explain either.
He got off the carriage and seemed to have become a little more energetic.
The close ministers quietly reminded him: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager are already greeting you..."
He was very happy, but shook his head: "I'll go for a walk first, you can wait here for a while."
Here is a cliff, the back mountain of Beiwudang is deserted, and lions and tigers appear from time to time.
Everyone looked at each other, not understanding why Emperor Hongwen suddenly wanted to go here.
Emperor Hongwen only brought 8 guards and set off.
Only the two old eunuchs who followed him guessed some clues.
Back then, the Empress Dowager fell into the cliff in front of him.
Indeed, that's what Emperor Hongwen thought.
That is an unsolved mystery in my heart.
The more you reach the end, the more unwilling you are.
immortal!
Who is the god grandpa??
He walked up there.
This was a change of a walkway. Although the grass grew early, it was not as steep as the road before. The guards did not dare to be careless at all, and they all calmed down and listened to the faint whistling sound of beasts in the mountains and forests.
It is late summer, the grass is deep and the fruits are beginning to ripen, and the beasts are the most fertile.
Emperor Hongwen shouted softly, and everyone slowed down and quietly, like an adventure in the mountains.
Away from afar, several Taoist temples are outside.
The colors are not bright and simple. The courtyard has been recently entered, and the famous Taoist figures from all ages are enshrined in the middle.
Emperor Hongwen has been here once.
But, nothing was found.
This time, he came quietly, and his heart was thumping, as if an unexpected visit was unexpected - the closer he got, the more uneasy he became.
From afar, the bells came from the Taoist temple.
Morning bells and evening drums.
The sunset is in the sky.
Everything seems so lonely.
Emperor Hongwen suddenly stopped.
He held his breath and stopped the guards.
I quietly walked to the mountainside in front.
It was a huge ancient pine, and it was perfect only if it was just a crane.
He dared not speak loudly, and did not dare to take another step forward.
Because he saw a man standing in the lonely mountain, looking out from afar.
His figure is integrated with the brown color of the ancient pine.
So vicissitudes.
Because he was facing his back, Emperor Hongwen could not see his face clearly. He only saw his stop waist, a strand of hair as white as snow, drifting in the wind, so desolate.
At the foot of the mountain is a palace with mountains and mountains. From top to bottom, the Queen Mother's Cining Palace, Xuanwu Palace, and then the palaces of the ministers... Where is he looking?
It seemed as if he had been standing here all his life, never moving his footsteps.
immortal!
That snow-white hair.
It seems to be the best proof.
Emperor Hongwen's heart trembled.
first!
The first time I got so close - just like an occasional trance on the edge of the Dripping Cliff.
It was just a dream at the beginning, but unexpectedly, now it is in front of me.
Only through his back, the big hat on his head.
It seems that he has worn such a hat all year round.
Why is this?
It was an extremely familiar feeling.
When he got familiar with it, he couldn't believe that this was a real feeling.
He approached with ease.
For some reason, it has a sense of awe.
Because, the back is familiar.
That feels familiar.
In fact—he is also the one he wants to meet.
Even the last side.
However, at this moment, he stopped moving, as if he was a kind of shame that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time.
Suddenly I remembered Fangfei, that lingering night... I remembered my father!
Father!
My own father!
From the desperate situation, take yourself step by step and help the throne.
At this time, where is the tomb of the father?
It seemed as if I had understood why Fangfei refused herself so much.
Once and again, even a man in his first love will not feel the memory at all - it even goes against human nature.
At this moment, what he couldn't figure out in the past seemed to suddenly understand.
My mood suddenly became clear.
The people under the ancient pineapple seemed to feel something.
His back suddenly became so stiff.
Just like a voyeur - as if he is the voyeur, watching the hustle and bustle all over the ground.
When did you get the news?
Yesterday? Today? Or a premonition?
This summer, they came very late - almost just arrived in Beiwudang. In order to wait for His Majesty the Supreme Emperor to return with triumphant return. Therefore, even the vacation practices in Beiwudang have changed.
In his heart, he didn't know if it was jealousy or regret.
Perhaps, none of these are just unreasonable sadness.
It seems that after a long, long time, thousands of years, I can't see those two people - Fangfei and Hong'er... For so many years, he can watch them day and night, light and dark, and care about them.
Unexpectedly, this year has passed, and goodbye is so far away.
God knows how long he has been suffering in order to wait until this summer.
So, when she heard the news, she didn't dare to go out-even Hong'er didn't dare to meet. At that time, she was already the Empress Dowager, Hong'er was already the little emperor, and even if she wanted to meet, she wouldn't be
That's so easy.
In my heart, it feels so bitter.
But no matter how bitter it is, how can you get along with the footsteps behind you?
That was a terrible intuition.
It's like a person who has been seen through the details.
It's like a person caught.
He heard such steps - light, lack of energy, and even a hint of panic... Oh my God, that's his son!!
It's his own son!!
He couldn't even look back.
My body has always been leaning against the ancient pines, and I would rather live here in my own future - I would rather not be the Cining Palace where the Empress Dowager lives.
However, the footsteps were so close - as close as a war.
Then, silently.
Emperor Hongwen quietly knelt down.
The knees were pressing against a lot of lush grass, making a beeping sound.