After I die, I will live broadcast to Lao Zhu the war of the Ming Dynasty again

Chapter 147 Does he not want to come back?
After Lao Zhu enjoyed a rainbow fart, his mood instantly dropped because Xu Da and Tang He both saw that sentence:
The soldiers were all vying to accompany His Highness to the sea, and His Highness finally decided to take a rotation.

This time there were 8000 people, and there will be another wave next time.

"Your Majesty, are you worried that your grandson won't come back?"

After seeing these words, the two princes finally understood that His Majesty announced their arrival not just to show off to them.

Your Majesty is still deeply worried and concerned.

It is they who are superficial.

How could His Majesty the Emperor go to great lengths to declare them into the palace just because he wanted to show off?
Xu Da also realized this problem.

"His Royal Highness the Emperor Grandson really does not regard himself as the heir."

He got right to the point.

Zhu Yuanzhang finally spoke:
"So, I'm really worried. It's okay for us to know, but we're not afraid if others know.
I'm afraid that someone with intentions will find out the whereabouts of my grandson.That's going to cause trouble. "

Xu Da quickly raised his head and glanced at His Majesty. Isn't this old fox beating my uncle?

Fortunately, Zhu Yuanzhang did not stare at him.

"This?"

Tang He was also in trouble.

"We can't send another fleet to chase His Highness, right? The key is that we don't know where he is now."

As a general leading the war, Xu Da was powerless in the face of such a dangerous chess game.

They all looked at the man on the dragon platform.

"I can only inform Jin Yiwei and swear to protect Xi'er's safety to the death!"

There was a lot of helplessness and worry in the words.

"Your Majesty, the grandson of the Emperor, Zhong Ling, is handsome and clever, and with the teachings of Duke Liang during his lifetime, he will definitely return safely. Please don't worry too much, Your Majesty."

Xu Da felt sorry for Lao Zhu.

They grew up together and knew how difficult it was to get to where they are today.

Although the king and his ministers are separated, they still have a life-and-death friendship of fighting side by side.

"Yes, Your Majesty, don't worry too much. Although His Royal Highness the Grandson is young, his character is extremely strong.

Over the past year, I have become more and more calm. Besides, with Commander Chiang by my side,

Your Majesty, there is no need to worry too much, it is important to take care of the dragon body. "

Tang He also quickly advised.

"The two beloved ministers are right. Xi'er is the crown prince given to the Ming Dynasty by God. He is the reincarnation of a real dragon. He will be safe on the sea."

Xu Da and Tang He looked at each other quickly.

Why didn't they think of it!
Yes, the True Dragon Emperor is definitely the safest in the water!
You don’t have to worry about it at all.

"Most definitely."

The two people exited the hall, the relaxed expressions on their faces suddenly became solemn.

"Wei Guogong, what do you mean?
"Mr. Xinguo, what do you want to say?"

"Hey, the point is we can't do anything."

"You can't just let the prince of a country act like this."

"You can pull him down. He is the prince recognized by your Majesty and the ministers like you and me. The Third Emperor's grandson himself does not recognize it.

Look at him outside, who dares to call him grandson?
Not even General Zhang Yu dared. "

"Then, this?"

Tang He looked at Xu Da's hesitant steps, smiled and patted his shoulder:

"This, that, what? Let's go. The sky is falling. Your Majesty is holding it up. It's the right thing for you and me to go drink."

Things in this world are really strange. You can't get what you want with your eyes wide open, but you can't get rid of what you reject with all your heart.

We can only talk about time, luck and destiny.
Just like Lan Jingchang, he was standing beside Zhu Yunxi at this moment, looking at the bottomless night sky on the sea with a serious face.

If it weren't for His Highness the Third Highness, the grass on his and his family's graves would have been burnt and come out again, right?
It can be said that the godsons he and his father left behind only believe in Zhu Yunxi!

That's a complete mess, without hesitation.

Not just talking.

At this moment, he was accompanying Zhu Yunxi. The two of them looked up at the blue sky in the same posture.
Ever since they left the Ming Dynasty, they couldn't see the magical light curtain. Since the light curtain appeared, observing Lan Yu's life in the sky every day has become a part of their lives. It's gone now, and it's a little bit weird. Habit.

But this does give Zhu Yunxi more time to learn and delve into other things.

No, he is tinkering with boundary markers and navigation charts again.

Lan Yu finally rested.

But this break is only for about a week at most.

No more than ten days at most.

You have to join the group again.

His work has been scheduled for a year.

There is no way, because he is popular, capital and traffic are chasing him.

At the same time, it was money, chasing him.

The people, monarchs and ministers of the Ming Dynasty have become accustomed to the light curtain appearing in the sky every day.
Sometimes when we are busy, no one pays attention to its existence, just like the air and water around us,
When something becomes inevitable, people's attention will decrease.

The same goes for light curtains.

Except for those in the palace, because they are most concerned about the future of Ming Dynasty.

What's more, the prince of Ming Dynasty is still outside.

Although His Majesty the Emperor did not say anything, the worries and worries of the elderly no longer affect the hearts of these ministers all the time.

"It seems that the emperor's grandson hasn't come back?"

"Yes, we only saw that what Commander Song brought back were wooden boxes. We didn't see the Emperor's grandson's car at all."

"Isn't this grandson of the emperor just having fun?"

"That's not true."

Xia Yuanji passed by his colleagues with a smile on his face and said something.

"What do you know? Tell everyone."

Xia Yuanji hurriedly took a few steps and waved his hands repeatedly:
"What can I know? I'm just guessing. Have you forgotten what he said on the day His Majesty made him the Emperor's Grandson?

Everyone woke up from a dream this time. Yes, they said at the time: "This doesn't count! Please take back my grandfather's life!"

"No way?!
"Is there anyone in this world who doesn't want to be an emperor?!"

"Well, didn't you see it?!"

"Then what shall we do?!"

"What do you want to do? Doesn't he deserve to be the emperor if he doesn't want to?"

"Then what?!
"Huh? What's the first thing and not the next thing? Then it's appropriate for him to act appropriately or inappropriately.
Otherwise, do you think His Majesty will appoint a crown prince again? "

"That's true. Your Majesty is definitely not willing to do so, but it seems that there is no suitable candidate to establish it again."

After saying that, he quickly looked around. Fortunately, there were no people wearing Feiyu suits.

However, the man was so frightened that his forehead was sweating.

"I don't think so. I'm afraid His Majesty won't want to do it, and some people won't either."

People don't know why.

However, because this issue was too sensitive, no one continued.

It's still important to save your life first.

When everyone walked out of the hall, they all looked to the sky as a habit.

The light curtain has been appearing and disappearing recently. It seems that Duke Liang is going to rest again.

They were lucky today, because the golden curtain of light appeared in the sky as promised.

"Well, it seems that Duke Liang has had enough rest, and it appears."

In the picture, Lan Yu is sitting on the sofa watching TV. Something is playing on the TV. Lan Yu is watching it very seriously.

"No way, it's Daming again? Is this Lan Yu doing nothing?!"

Li Jinglong wailed.

(End of this chapter)