Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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After hearing the prince's order, everyone immediately set up the banners of the commander-in-chief of the next day, the bachelor of the cabinet temporarily ignoring the council, and the governor of the desert.

As soon as the banner came out, the cavalry from Datong were all a little confused.

Never heard of this official name.

However, something was wrong, someone immediately reported to Deng Xiong, the chief military officer in the city, Deng Xiong was in doubt, and called the inspector and Zhongguan Liu Yin who were guarding here to discuss.

As soon as I heard that the governor of the desert, the cabinet will not be a member of the university for the time being.

But this Liu Yin slapped his thigh: "Hey, this... this... actually looks like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Deng Xiong was a little confused.

Commander-in-Chief, Commander-in-Chief, Bachelor, and every one of his mother's official positions, none of them are right.

It is clear... This is the style of the Tatars. The Tatars are only one grand master and ten thousand households.

"Why do you look like His Royal Highness?"

Liu Yin said excitedly: "We don't understand with you, hurry up and send someone to investigate."

...

The person sent to investigate came back, and what he brought back were dozens of seals from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Liu Yin put on his presbyopic glasses, looking at the dazzling seal, Deng Xiong and others stared straight.

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Liu Yin burst into tears excitedly: "God, sorry to see you, Your Highness the Crown Prince returned safely, God... sorry to see you!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, go to pick him up, go pick up His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

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The whole Datong is boiling.

But seeing the prince with more than a thousand people, more than 3,000 horses, and more than a thousand soldiers, all of them were murderous. Zhu Houzhao looked around. He liked Datong very much, and he even planned that when he became the emperor, he would definitely If you want to say that this business is based here and stays in Beijing, what kind of emperor guards the gate of the country? If the palace is in Datong, then it is the gate god.

But now, his thinking has changed, so he decided that in the future, the trip will not be in Datong, but in Yuyuerhai, and go deep into the hinterland of the desert.

When Deng Xiong and others saw the crown prince, they hurriedly greeted him and bowed down: "Your Excellency, wait..."

"Don't be so wordy." Zhu Houzhao didn't bother to talk to them: "Let me count the head and ears."

head...ears...

Along the way, there were continuous burning and killing, and countless people were killed.

Because it is inconvenient to carry the head when marching, therefore, unless it is an important person, it should at least be of the rank of tens of thousands of household officials in the Navy before it is necessary to cut off the head.

As for the Tatars who were usually killed, they only cut off their ears and put them in lime baskets.

His Royal Highness issued an order, who dared to be wordy, Deng Xiong hurriedly ordered the scribes to come and make a book of the head and ears.

It took several hours, and Zhu Houzhao was already full. The civil and military officials of Datong, together with the middle official, surrounded His Highness the Crown Prince one by one, booing and asking for warmth.

Zhu Houzhao was full of air, watching them from the crack of the door.

After much difficulty, when the clerk came: "Report...Report to Your Highness, check today: I got one hundred and seventy-two heads, and more than seven thousand three hundred ears."

Deng Xiong took a breath.

More than 1,000 people left the customs and killed nearly 8,000 people. According to the prince, he only killed the rebels. As for the other Tatar soldiers and civilians, he let them go.

Even if His Highness the Crown Prince did not brag, the results of the battle of these 8,000 people are incomparably fruitful.

Deng Xiong's eyes were red, his legs were weak, and he fell to his knees with a slap.

He is the commander-in-chief, and he is not familiar with Ma Zhengzai. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left Lanzhou and arrived in Datong. He must have crossed the entire desert. This means that the killing of Hu he mentioned is not even a little watery. .

It is really rare to play like His Highness the Crown Prince.

This time he knelt down, not because of His Royal Highness's status, but because of his mother's admiration: "Your Highness is mighty."

Zhongguan Liu Yin's face turned green with fright. He was usually flattering, but for a while, he didn't know what to say, his lips were murmured, and he was speechless.

Zhu Houzhao sneered: "You say mighty is not counted, well, I have enough food and drink, it's getting late, I should go back to Beijing, let's go."

Just leave.

Liu Yin hurriedly said: "Your Highness, why don't you stay here, rest for a few days, wait..."

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand. To be honest, these people... In the words of later generations, they are just too low. There is no taste in bragging in front of them. He is rushing home.

"Stop being long-winded, Liu Banban, let's go."

Liu Jin's stomach was a little full from eating, and she stood up reluctantly. Since her belly got bigger, Liu Jin felt that it was a bit difficult for her to nod and bend down. For an eunuch, it seemed that he had lost his eating guy, which made Liu Jin very troubled. He wants to lose weight.

His Highness the Crown Prince acted resolutely and left as soon as he said, Deng Xiong and Liu Yin had to send His Highness the Crown Prince out of the city, saying goodbye all the way, feeling very regretful.

Seeing your majestic cavalry, the flying horse has already gone away, Deng Xiongfang slapped his forehead: "Hey, the memorial, the memorial to the victory..."

Liu Yin looked at him with a sneer: "This good news, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, hasn't the Chief Military Officer seen it yet?"

Deng Xiong couldn't help regretting: "Just now, His Royal Highness said that Borjijin Batumengke was beheaded. Who is this Borjijin Batumengke?"

Liu Yin was a little dazed: "I think...he is a very powerful person."

In fact, even the guards of Datong Pass really don’t know the name of Borjijin Batumengke, because Ming has always called him the little prince, or Tatar Khan, the Tatar Khan. People's names have always been awkward, but in fact... there is no need to remember them.

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Fang Jifan was very worried about Zhu Houzhao. The palace had ordered the ministers to teach the emperor's grandson to study, which caused many rumors outside. Some people thought that something happened to His Highness the Crown Prince.

Nothing will happen, Fang Jifan thought in his heart, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years... I believe that Xiao Zhu is a bad person.

Just so anxious every day, suddenly, a Taoist came to the Princess Mansion. This Taoist came to the door and claimed to be a disciple of Longquan Temple. When he saw Fang Jifan, he immediately bowed down: "Master Uncle..."

As he said that, he choked up with sobs: "Really Li ordered Xiaodao to report to Master Uncle... Master, he's an old man, he's an old man..."

As he spoke, he sobbed: "The old man... has gone to heaven..."

Fang Jifan said in his heart, what kind of master, I don't know him, don't care about me, I've never heard of it, I'll die if I die, what does it have to do with me, do you still want to touch porcelain?

"Shigong, an old man, before traveling to the immortals, he never forgot the name of his uncle. He said that if he met his benefactor in heaven, his benefactor would definitely ask about his little brother... The old man also said that he could not take care of his uncle. , It’s really speechless to see the master.”

Suddenly, Fang Jifan remembered.

Holy crap...my senior brother is dead.

My heart...it doesn't hurt much.

Not really heartless.

Rather, there are too many senior brothers, disciples, grandchildren, and grandchildren here. If any one of them needs to have feelings, can I fucking care about it?

The Taoist still wanted to say something.

But he saw that Fang Jifan had already ran away, took his horse, and galloped towards Longquan Temple.

"My senior brother..." Fang Jifan roared heart-piercingly.

Running all the way to Longquan Temple, Longquan Temple here is like mourning, everyone wears filial piety and filial hats, Fang Jifan has dismounted, Li Chaowen led all his disciples out, and bowed down: "I have seen my uncle (gong)..."

Fang Jifan said: "When did you die?"

"Report to Master Uncle." Li Chaowen said with tears in his eyes, "This morning at three o'clock."

Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh: "What did you say before you died?"

Li Chaowen wept and said: "I wanted to invite my uncle to come earlier, but my master refused, saying that I don't want to disturb you, and we will meet each other so that I don't get emotional."

"What else?" Fang Jifan asked eagerly.

"Also..." Li Chaowen thought for a while, "Master ordered me to take care of the Longquan temple and make this temple even bigger."

"anything else?"

"..." Li Chaowen thought about it hard: "There are still some things around me, let me explain..."

Fang Jifan couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say that there are so many lands in Longquan Temple?"

"Soil...land..." Li Chaowen was dazed.

Fang Jifan said sadly: "Brother left too hastily. At the beginning, when I visited him, he told me in private that Longquan Temple is a place for pure cultivation, and so much land is useless. Being coveted by stinky and shameless people, why not just dedicate it all to the imperial court...and me!"

Li Chaowen was even more confused, did... have you ever said that?

Why don't you know?

But... His neck felt cold, so he didn't dare to say no.

Fang Jifan beat his heart: "Brother, brother, you take a step first, you... I will help you fulfill your last wish, go away, I want to see my brother, I want to see my voice and smile again."

Fang Jifan rushed in, kowtowed fiercely in front of his brother's spirit seat, and suddenly thought that Zhu Houzhao might also be dead. At this moment, he was really sad.

I used to be heartless, I have never seen life and death.

Little Zhu, there is no news so far, and senior brother... my dearest and most beloved senior brother of Fang Jifan, the only family member in this world, he...has left.

"Senior brother...you died so badly!" Fang Jifan thumped his chest and stumbled with red eyes. This time, it can be regarded as an outpouring of true feelings. No matter how you say it, people have to talk about feelings, but people have no feelings, so what is the difference between them and pigs and dogs?

Li Chaowen had already chased after him, and he was startled when he heard Fang Jifan's words: "Uncle, uncle, master, he is an old man, he walked very peacefully."

"Oh." Fang Jifan cried again: "Brother, I didn't even have time to take a look at you. Why did you... why did you go to heaven? I will report to the Son of Heaven to build a monument for you. My poor senior brother .”

After crying for a long time, thinking of his senior brother and Zhu Houzhao, he actually burst into tears. With the support of several disciples, he dragged him to a side room and sat down. Li Chaowen poured a sip of tea for Fang Jifan and knelt down: "Master Uncle, now the master is gone, the senior uncle is the highest, how to deal with the funeral of the master, I also ask the uncle to show me."

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