Chapter 1787

Zhu Zhanji gave him a cold look. After the array gathered, he rushed out first.

"Protect your highness!"

Zhu Zhanji only felt a heat steaming in his chest, inexplicably steaming.

"Kill all those rebels!"

He shouted, his eyes red.

It's not far from here to Peiping. Even if Zhu gaochi sent someone to pick him up, it wouldn't be from the side.

Then this is the enemy of interception!

Why are they so bold? You should know that all the guards in the capital are there. If you send an army out at will, you can suppress the place.

Father

Zhu Zhanji blinked, and the scouts opposite had rushed over.

"Your Highness, it's treason!"

Zhu Zhanji did not stop his horse. He looked coldly at the accelerating enemy and said, "kill them all!"

As the distance drew closer, the enemy's appearance became clearer.

"Your Highness, they are pieced together! Their war horses..."

Xiao Guwei had caught up and shouted as he passed.

The enemy's war horses were uneven, and Zhu Zhanji even saw the big green donkey.

He had a judgment in an instant!

These people are not from Shandong and Beiping!

People come, but horses are collected one after another!

Zhu Zhanji's face was cold and Su, and Xiao Guwei shouted, "crossbow and arrow!"

"Let go!"

There were countless crossbows and arrows in the sky, and then rushed into the enemy.

When people turned upside down, Zhu Zhanji had already killed them.

"Kill!"

Zhu Zhanji did not swing a knife, but tried his best to chop it.

With his legs clamped, the war horse rushed in, and the opponent with a big crack in his chest fell down.

Dang!

After blocking the knife on the left, Zhu Zhanji ignored it, but rode his horse and rushed.

He personally acted as an arrow and killed through the enemy array, leaving a mess behind him.

Xiao Guwei took people to closely protect Zhu Zhanji's both sides. They helped Zhu Zhanji in distress several times.

"Your Highness! Enemy attack!"

Zhu Zhanji had just turned his horse and was ready to completely defeat the rebels who were already in a rout, but a team came behind him.

"It's the king of Han!"

A black thorn stood on the horse's back and looked through a telescope. He couldn't help exclaiming.

Zhu Zhanji was cold all over. He stopped his horse and looked coldly at the cavalry galloping in the distance.

"Is that you, second uncle?"

The rebels in front also stopped, and they were also looking over there.

Not seen for a long time, Zhu gaoxu looked fatter. Now he held up his long knife and rushed over with excitement on his face.

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

He took the lead, behind him was a group of cavalry who were also crying, rolling with dust.

Xiao Guwei knew that this was Zhu gaoxu's escort. They were all veterans. They were fierce soldiers from the Jingnan battlefield, but

"Kill the enemy!"

The two sides went hand in hand. Zhu Zhanji rode slowly behind him, with two black thorns behind him.

Zhu Zhanji stared coldly at the fast coming Zhu gaoxu and held the long knife in his right hand.

This is a showdown between uncles and nephews!

"Get out!"

Xiao Guwei slashed the oncoming Zhu gaoxu with a knife and was swung away by him. Then Zhu gaoxu and he passed by in the wrong direction. The cavalry behind him roared and rushed over, holding up their long knives with cold eyes. They didn't take another look at Xiao Guwei at all.

Xiao Guwei was stunned and then shouted, "get out of the way!"

Black thorn wanted to stop Zhu gaoxu. He was puzzled when he heard the speech, but he was frightened by the military order and flashed to the side. He watched Zhu gaoxu go straight to Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji was stunned, then calmed down and squinted at Zhu gaoxu.

Zhu gaoxu rushed in at a high speed. When he was about to pass the wrong body, Zhu Zhanji raised his knife, but didn't wave it.

The two horses passed by wrong, and Zhu gaoxu's excited voice came: "Zhanji, Hello, look at how I kill the enemy!"

Zhu Zhanji turned back with his horse and watched Zhu gaoxu rush into the middle of the enemy's ride first. Wherever he passed, those who blocked him were invincible.

The cavalry behind him immediately surged in!

This was the first time Zhu Zhanji saw Zhu gaoxu kill the enemy. He had only one feeling.

Mighty!

He thought of Zhu Di's period of looking at Zhu gaoxu differently. He probably appreciated such power!

Zhu gaoxu slashed his opponent with a knife and took people off his horse. Then he waved a long knife. A rebel who had just rushed to his inclined plane suddenly became short. The blood in his neck sprayed Zhu gaoxu's head and face. However, he was more excited. He raised his knife and screamed. The rebels... Fled.

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!" Zhu gaoxu raised his sword and shouted, and his subordinates behind him frantically pursued him.

"Second uncle..."

Seeing such Zhu gaoxu, Zhu Zhanji's eyes were a little hot.

Then black thorn joined the pursuit, leaving a hundred households to protect Zhu Zhanji. He didn't come back with Zhu gaoxu until more than half an hour.

Without prisoners, the black thorn is an army with the ultimate goal of killing, and Zhu gaoxu is a rough embryo with killing as the foundation of happiness. When he came back, he and Xiao Guwei actually had some sympathy.

"Zhan Ji, how can I kill the enemy better than you?"

Zhu gaoxu's complacent appearance made Zhu Zhanji laugh. He arched his hands and said, "second uncle is powerful. But second uncle, why are you here?"

Zhu gaoxu said casually, "before Fang woke up from Beijing, he called someone to me to spread the news. He said that if you want to return to Beijing, I'm afraid someone will intercept, so I often ask someone to stare at you. I learned that you want to return to Beijing some time ago, so I estimated the time to pick you up. Sure enough, I met a rebel. I killed you quickly this time, ha ha ha ha!"

……

Ningjin, when Zhu Zhanji and Zhu gaoxu arrived, they just met Fang Xing who came to meet them.

"Your Highness, your Highness the king of Han!"

It was the black thorn who came. Zhu Zhanji trembled in his heart and asked, "but xinghebo is in front?"

"Yes, your highness, uncle is waiting ahead."

Hearing the speech, Zhu gaoxu said casually, "this is the eldest brother who sent someone to pick you up. Let's go!"

Some way ahead, a team of cavalry appeared in front, and Fang woke up and waited quietly under the horse.

"Fang Xing, ha ha!"

Zhu gaoxu took the lead, rushed over with a laugh, got off the horse, walked over, slapped Fang Xing on the shoulder and said, "why don't you go to Le'an to find me? But you think I'm down? It's not worth it..."

Fang Xing's face was gloomy. Zhu gaoxu frowned, stepped back and turned around to see Zhu Zhanji dismount and walk hard.

Zhu gaoxu noticed that the cloak of Fang Xing and black thorn was white. He asked blankly, "who is dead?"

Fang woke up and looked at Zhu Zhanji coming and said slowly, "Your Majesty has... Died."

As soon as Zhu Zhanji's legs softened, he knelt on the ground.

"... died..."

Zhu Zhanji's last hope was dashed. He hung his head and didn't cry, but tears kept dripping on the ground.

For more than a year, he lost his grandfather and father, and then a heavy burden will be placed on his shoulders.

Should I be happy?

Zhu Zhanji cried silently.

"Big brother!"

Zhu gaoxu was stunned for a moment and wanted to ask Fang Xing if he was kidding, but then he remembered that no one dared to deceive people with the emperor's life and death.

"Big brother!"

……

The capital is still the same. When he saw the Lugou Bridge, Zhu Zhanji dismounted first and Fang Xing and others followed.

Many people have been standing on Lugou Bridge, all plain clothes.

Zhu Zhanji stumbled over, and a waiter, Xia Yuanji and LV Zhen met him.

"Set a curtain!"

The veil was put up, and the middle officer shrieked, "Your Highness, there is an imperial edict!"

Zhu Zhanji knelt on the ground and wept. Zhu gaoxu wept behind him. The middle officer looked at Xia Yuanji and LV Zhen in embarrassment.

This is the procedure!

Fang Xing went over to help Zhu Zhanji up and helped him into the space built with gauze curtain.

"I inherited the ancestral Hongye with Feide, and the king came to the world..."

Zhu Zhanji thought of his father's years of suffering and weather, and couldn't help crying.

"... the eldest son, the crown prince, is kind-hearted, filial and wise. The first emperor had his great tools in the long term, and the subjects are salty. It is appropriate to be the emperor, so as to worship the unity of gods and comfort hundreds of millions of people..."

“……”

Zhu Zhanji was forced all the way. He was already tired physically and mentally. At this time, he wailed and shook his body.

Then he changed to a vegetarian suit.

All officials greet each other and go to Beijing together.

Into the capital, everywhere plain, more sad.

After dismounting at the right gate of Chang'an, Zhu Zhanji began to cry, went all the way outside the palace, and then went in bareheaded.

Fang Xing followed the crowd into the palace. When he saw Zhu gaochi's Zi palace, he turned his head and sighed slightly in his heart.

This is an ambitious emperor, but he has suffered for half his life.

"Father..."

Zhu Zhanji kowtowed and cried in front of him. Fang woke up and sobbed in his heart.

Zhu gaochi is actually more suitable to be an Emperor than Zhu Zhanji! It's a pity that he is ill.

"Empress, your highness."

Fang Xing turned slightly and saw the queen coming with Zhu gaochi's sons.

After a big cry, the mother, son and brother said something. Zhu Zhanji comforted the queen and then asked someone to call LV Zhenlai.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were red and swollen, and he looked tired. When he saw LV Zhen, he ordered: "people go to the local relatives' obituaries, and the father's imperial edict will then call the world."

This is a prince who gradually began to enter the role. LV Zhen didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly responded, and then went back to deal with it.

When the emperor died, there were several things behind him. The Ministry of rites was the busiest. Nothing could go wrong, otherwise Zhu Zhanji could clean him up.

Among the princes, Zhu Zhanyong looked dull and his face was black; Zhu Zhanyi looked very painful and depressed. As for the others, most of them just want to finish the vassal in the future. They just ask the eldest brother who is about to become the emperor not to attack them.

"Do not ring bells and drums. Civil and military officials in Beijing are dressed in black hats and black horns. They come every day..... Step back and go back to their respective Yamen. They are not allowed to return home and stop drinking and eating..."

These rules are basically the same. The Ministry of rites will pass the customs soon, and then inform the capital.