After coming out of the palace, Zhu Zhanji went back to the East Palace to say goodbye to his father, mother and concubines, and then went to Wang Xian's house... For safety reasons, Wang Xian and his family all moved to the capital. As for Wang Xian's parents, the prince
The concubine took great care of me. Not only did she greet her with greetings, but she also called me over to talk to her every now and then. Therefore, everyone in the Wang family knew that this black boy who ran home every two days was the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty.
Although the grandson is memorizing words now, in the eyes of the Wang family, he is still a god-like existence, especially the old lady who has no integrity. After learning that Zhu Zhanji was interested in his daughter, she tried her best to bring them together.
, just need to pimp directly...
Although Wang Xingye still maintains a trace of calmness, he has taken a gamble with the Yu family and is quite fascinated by marrying a family that is a hundred and eighty thousand times more prominent than the old Yu family. I told you Yu Gouyu to look down on my daughter.
When the time comes, I will become a relative of the emperor, and I will see how you look when I return to Hangzhou.
Sister Yinling is in pity now. Both her parents have fallen into captivity, and I have a demonic voice in my head all day long. Although my father doesn't say anything, he still has no conditions to create conditions for the two of them to meet, and she has no place to hide. She can only be trapped.
Zhu Zhanji had been stalking him all day long. When he saw this black guy coming again, he said angrily: "For what?"
"Don't bother me." Zhu Zhanji put on a designed expression of heartache and said, "Because I won't be able to see you for a long time."
Yin Ling's heart tightened when she heard this. It is said that sincerity leads to gold and stone, and Yin Ling is not a cold stone... After all, being pursued by a prince is the most gorgeous dream of every girl. Although this prince is black
A little too much, but it is the Emperor's Grandson who is more valuable. After all, the blood of the old Wang family flows in Yinling's bones. Over time, he gradually got used to this little vanity... Think about it, in this world, His Highness the Grandson can be called around.
How many of them are there? Apart from the emperor and the prince, I am the one.
Now that he suddenly heard that he was not coming, Yin Ling said with a flat mouth: "Why, you finally can't stand it anymore?"
"No, no, no, no, I am happy to do whatever you do to me, why can't I stand it anymore?" It is said that the rougher the appearance, the more likely it is that there is a delicate heart hidden under it. Zhu Zhanji's great grandson,
He was a big and thick man, but he actually had a habit of masochism. He hurriedly explained: "I'm going off to war, and I'm here to say goodbye to you today."
"Go to war?" Yin Ling's beautiful eyes showed a look of shock: "Why do we have to fight again?" She thought to herself, how could I say, ah ha, I remembered, this time last year, this kid said the same thing
If you don’t even change the expression in your lines, you’re really lazy.
"I'm going to Shanxi to suppress bandits..." Zhu Zhanji said softly, expecting some expressions of concern and reluctance to appear in Yin Ling's eyes. Who knew that Yin Ling's expression would return to normal and she said, "Oh, my second
Brother is there too
"Yes, I will meet up with your second brother." Zhu Zhanji said with some frustration: "Aren't you worried?"
"What's there to worry about?" Yin Ling's heart was not as big as that. "You guys came back safely from the battle in Mobei. What does it mean to go to Shanxi to suppress a bandit?"
"Uh..." Zhu Zhanji almost choked, "It seems like this."
"Go, fight hard, and try to come back for the New Year." Yin Ling encouraged him.
Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said: "Shanxi is two thousand miles away from the capital. It would be nice to be able to get to Taiyuan during the Chinese New Year."
"Then let's celebrate the New Year with my brother in Taiyuan." Yin Ling said yearningly: "They are a big group of people and they are very lively."
"That's true..." Zhu Zhanji smiled helplessly and said, "Yinling, I want to discuss something with you?"
"Want a souvenir again?" Yin Ling gave him a beautiful look and said, "No, let's just use the hairpin from last time."
"It's not that..." Zhu Zhanji said sarcastically: "I mean, that guy seems to have come to the capital."
As soon as these words came out, the initially relaxed and ambiguous atmosphere suddenly became tense. Yin Ling was a little flustered for no reason, "Ah, what's wrong?"
"I hope you," Zhu Zhanji chirped, "don't want to see him..."
Yin Ling was very annoyed with her own mood, and even more angry with Zhu Zhanji's request. She stared with her big watery eyes and said angrily: "Why?"
"No reason, you, don't misunderstand..." Zhu Zhanji said with a bright red face: "I mean, don't let him succeed in the sneak attack. When I come back, it will be a fair competition..." What does it mean?
Shameless, this is called shameless. Who can compete fairly with the emperor's grandson? Especially when he already knew that he was going to choose a concubine and still said this, it was really not ordinary shamelessness.
"What kind of sneak attack was successful? It's so unpleasant to hear." Yin Ling's pretty face turned red and she glared at him and said, "Is this girl like that..."
Zhu Zhanji actually heard another meaning from her words. His eyes suddenly lit up and he rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "Yes, you are not that kind of woman. It was my fault. I apologized to you. I apologized to you."
Bowed." After saying that, he actually bowed to Yin Ling a few times, and then left happily: "I'm leaving, please take care of yourself."
Seeing him leaving excitedly, Yin Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly. If he hadn't seen it in person, who would have imagined that the grand grandson of the Ming Emperor could have such an ungraceful side?
"Daughter," as soon as my grandson left, I appeared like a wandering spirit and said, "That's almost it. What else do you want?"
"Mother" Yin Ling said angrily: "If you want to be like a dragon and a phoenix so much, just marry him yourself."
"You damn girl, how can you talk?" I said angrily, "You know what marriage is, what is the order of your parents? Your parents love you but they don't know how to love you. Don't force your parents to be evil people."
"Mom" Yin Ling also has a hot temper. He was about to say a few words when he saw that my mother's expression turned dark and she was about to burst into tears and said: "You damn girl, why are you so ignorant? My great grandson Chitose has fallen in love with you. Our little family
Xiaohu, do you have the right to refuse? Not to mention that your brother is still working under him..."
Seeing this, Yin Ling lost her temper and quickly coaxed her mother to say, "Mom, don't cry. I didn't say I was disobedient."
"If you are really obedient, just break up with Yu Qian." I laughed secretly in my heart. I can't cure you, a little brat? I'm busy striking while the railway is hot: "Listen to my grandson, don't see him again..."
"..." Yin Ling wanted to nod or shake her head, but found that her neck didn't obey her command at all. She was so worried that she shed two lines of tears.
The words were divided into two parts, but it was said that Zhu Zhanji went straight to the military camp after leaving Wang Xian's house. As soon as he entered the military camp, his good mood stopped abruptly.
In the Youjun barracks, although after two days of reorganization by him and Xue Huan, the demeanor of the Youjun officers and soldiers had slightly improved, but only slightly. The officers and soldiers were still lazy, practicing feebly on the school ground, and their spirits were high.
Xue Huan puffed his beard and glared. He broke countless military sticks, but there was no improvement.
It wasn't until His Highness Taisun appeared on the school field that the soldiers cheered up and pretended. Zhu Zhanji didn't take it seriously and ordered the drill to stop and the entire army to assemble. He strode onto the general platform and watched with a sinking face.
There are tens of thousands of soldiers. I feel pity in my heart. Last year at this time, when the army went out, the young army was so majestic. Even the emperor praised it personally. His young army was the best in military appearance. It has only been a year now.
After quenching their fire in Mobei, the grassland, they all became ruffians and soldiers. Although they stood upright one by one, Zhu Zhanji could tell at a glance that these guys were not in their hearts, but they had their own shape and form.
I lost my mind...
But he couldn't blame his officers. The officers who were still willing to stay in the Young Army, except for Xue Huan, who was at odds with the King of Han, were all left because of the face of him and the military advisor. He could only regroup.
Zhu Zhanji secretly thought to himself, then untied the black mink cloak wrapped around him, and threw it back, revealing the half-worn bright yellow battle armor on his body.
That armor was the one that followed him out of Mobei and fought in the bloody battle at Jiulongkou. The leather and iron plates were covered with scars, and there was still the smell of blood that couldn't be washed away. The soldiers couldn't help but shrink their pupils when they saw this, and the atmosphere on the school field finally changed.
Condensate.
"There is a will," Zhu Zhanji said word by word: "I ordered the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji to be the chief military officer of Shanxi and lead his troops to Shanxi to suppress the rebellion. He will set off today without any mistakes."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzz in the school grounds, and the soldiers were stunned. Of course they knew about the White Lotus Demon Liu Zijin in Shanxi. All the armies in Beijing were vying to go to Shanxi to suppress the bandits... The fame and wealth of being a soldier were all
The Tatars were defeated and Annam was pacified by swords and guns on the battlefield. Everyone knew that it would be difficult to have a war again, so they were all fighting for this opportunity.
No one expected that this opportunity would fall on the young army who could not even make it into the organization. How could the soldiers not be surprised and delighted at the same time.
"Soldiers," Zhu Zhanji raised his hands, and when the noise gradually disappeared, he said loudly: "In this battle, the enemy is a clown, and they cannot be defeated by the heavenly soldiers. That's why the emperor sent our young army to fight. This is also the case for the emperor."
Have mercy on us and grant us the opportunity to rectify our names.”
Now all the soldiers held their breath, listening to what kind of name rectification method it was. For Zhu Zhanji, it was naturally a way to wash away the shame of Jiulong. For the soldiers of the Young Army, it was to give the Young Army a name.
"I know that you have been having a hard time these past six months. In fact, I have been even more miserable than you, but the military advisor and I have never forgotten our promise to you." Zhu Zhanji said with red eyes and a choked voice: "Finally, the emperor gave us
A promise, as long as Liu Zijin is defeated, we will be given a place in the young army."
As soon as these words came out, the air in the field seemed to be stagnant. The north wind was blowing over the school field, as if someone was sobbing. Indeed, someone was sobbing. I don’t know who shed tears first. The crying was like a contagion.
The news quickly spread to all directions in the teaching field. After putting in so much blood and sweat, they only received huge disappointment and loss. Now they finally see the light of day, and the soldiers do have reason to mourn in the face of the wind...
At that moment, he cried loudly and burst into tears. Even Xue Huan thought of his brother who died in Kowloon Kou and burst into tears.