When they wandered to Xuxu, they went back respectively, but Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing wanted to follow the black and thin eunuch out of the city.

The road condition was good. Everyone galloped all the way, but it was still ugly when they reached a mountain pass at the foot of the west mountain.

"Our name is Cheng er. Your highness, Xing Hebo, please follow us. The rest of us are waiting here. Someone will take you to settle down."

Xin Laoqi was silent, and Jia Quan had no opinion. He muttered to the new Shen Shitou, "that man is unreliable? Your highness and Xinghe Bo don't encounter an ambush."

After entering the mountain, Cheng two lit torches. The three took them respectively, and then walked up the mountain road.

It's chilly in the mountains late at night, and I always feel that someone is peeping at me.

Fang woke up and grabbed Zhu Zhanji, then whispered, "be careful, I always think someone is staring at us."

Zhu Zhanji looked around. He could only see the outline of some mountains and trees.

"No, this man is trusted by grandpa Huang."

Zhu Zhanji rubbed his cold wooden face and felt that Fang Xing was too sensitive.

"Those are secret sentries."

Secret whistle?

Fang Xing is a little confused. What's in here? I have to guard by secret sentry.

"These secret sentries are specially used to scare the people."

Cheng Er briefly introduced the situation, and then walked to the top of the slope.

Here is a flat land, and on the right of the flat land

"Why is it like a house?"

"It's the house."

At this time, someone on the right suddenly lit a torch and walked slowly.

"Yes, your highness!"

Wang Yan?

Fang Xing's confusion was immediately solved.

Zhu Di wants to reassure Zhu Zhanji! With some meaning of explanation.

Immortality has no foundation, and long life is dreamy.

Zhu Di, who abandoned the idea of longevity, decisively showed his cards to Zhu Zhanji, which also means handing over the shift in advance.

But Zhu gaochi doesn't know!

Fang Xing thinks it's a bit of a claw.

Does Lao Zhu think that Zhu gaochi will suppress Zhu Zhanji in the future? Must be.

So today, taking advantage of the Lantern Festival, let Zhu Zhanji come. After Zhu Di goes, this powerful army will be Zhu Zhanji's amulet.

But why should I follow?

"Xing Hebo, your majesty thinks that firearms will flourish in the future, while black thorns are knives and guns. How to strengthen black thorns so that they can compete with the firearms army depends on your means."

"Is it called black thorn?"

Fang woke up to understand that while the powerful combat effectiveness of the firearm army was shocking, the black thorn that could have been used as a strange soldier had become a chicken rib.

"Yes, the dark thorn in the night."

Wang Yan came over. Even now, he was still wearing a helmet and armor. It seemed that he could rush into the capital with black thorn at any time.

Wang Yan stretched out his hand and asked Zhu Zhanji and Fang to wake up.

Walking all the way, gradually, the wooden houses gradually became clear.

"There's more on the slope."

Wang Yan pointed to the other side and said, "it's not easy to find a flat ground here, so the extra places are used for practice."

"You talk a lot today."

Fang woke up and remembered Wang Yan several times before.

"Yes." Wang Yan said frankly, "our people went to the northern expedition with your majesty last time, including Yingzhou and North Korea. When they came back, they thought about it. They thought that black thorn could not go on like this, otherwise it would become chicken ribs."

That's hiding in the army, watching the progress of Jubao mountain guard as an officer, and then coming back to calculate that compared with Jubao mountain guard, black thorn has no chance of winning.

Therefore, there should be two purposes tonight. One is to explain the black thorn to Zhu Zhanji, and the other is to throw the problem to Fang Xing.

Wang Yan led Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji to a wooden house. "Your Highness, xinghebo, stay here tonight."

Zhu Zhanji nodded with a heavy heart.

Wang Yan went in and lit the oil lamp, then withdrew, and Cheng Er disappeared into the dark.

There were two beds in the wooden house. Fang woke up and touched them. Fortunately, it was estimated that they had just been ready, so the bedding was not wet.

"Sleep."

Fang woke up feeling sore all over and didn't want to move when he was lying in bed.

There was silence in the mountains, and occasionally a few unknown birds and animals called, which made people feel lonely.

Fang Xing didn't think about anything. Anyway, since Lao Zhu put himself in, he must see the results.

Fang's waking breath was gradually steady, long and confused.

"Brother Dehua, do you say... Will my father suppress me?"

"Huh?"

Fang woke up a spirit, opened his eyes and said, "you're crazy!"

This issue is very sensitive and directly involves a series of changes after Zhu gaochi ascended the throne.

"I'm not crazy. I think about the relationship between grandpa Huang and my father all the time. I think... It's not easy to be an emperor, nor is it easy to be a prince. I'm worried!"

Fang woke up and ran out of sleep. His brain turned and explained, "the father is weak and the son is strong. This alert will certainly be there, but don't think about it. It's over."

"But... This is not the suffering of the prince, but... With the counterattack of those people."

Those people, that is, those who are afraid of science, those who are vigilant and dissatisfied with Zhu Zhanji's attitude of refusing to abide by and trust Confucianism.

Thinking about that situation, Zhu Zhanji felt that the future was dangerous.

"Are you afraid?"

Fang Xing asked with a smile. He also felt that there would be suffering in the future, but this is the inevitable price for those who want to achieve great things.

However, Zhu gaochi's body is worried. Fang Xing is not ready to tell Zhu Zhanji about this.

"I'm not afraid. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also experienced hardships when he was young. Otherwise, there would be no subsequent expulsion of the Huns!"

"Zhan Ji, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty has great martial arts, but he is incompetent to govern the country. He has withered a powerful man everywhere. I hope you can surpass him in both culture, politics and martial arts. In this way, Daming is the Daming in my heart!"

"OK! I've written it down. I'll learn to be patient and deal with it."

"In fact, things are not as bad as you think. First of all, you are the crown prince. No one dares to challenge your position. Why? Because you are the crown prince set by your majesty today. Whoever dares to deny it is the public enemy!"

Zhu Zhanji's identity is the biggest headache for those opponents.

"Unless they dare to let you finish early, but your majesty obviously thought of this, so he not only sent guards, but also wanted to give you the black thorn."

"Sleep."

Fang woke up to know that someone might be listening to his dialogue with Zhu Zhanji around the wooden house, and then reported it to Zhu Di.

"Good!"

They stopped talking and gradually fell asleep.

After half an hour, something slowly moved in the dark behind the house, and gradually climbed away from here.

Cheng 2 didn't sleep and sat cross legged on the bed.

"Who?"

"My Lord."

"What did you say?"

"Xinghe Bo comforted TAISUN that the matter was not so serious, and... And..."

"What else?"

"And... Xinghebo said that TAISUN should surpass Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, so Daming is the Daming in his heart..."

"Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty?"

Cheng er said coldly, "Your Majesty conquered the four directions, but the Ming Dynasty is booming. This is better than Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. I don't know how many, why should TAISUN surpass! But since it's an incentive, that's all."