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Chapter 742 Wang Xian is on the road

The young master, the great big shot, is undoubtedly the long-disappeared Wang Xian!
When Yi Cheng retreated, Wang Xian also took over from him, and the young monk with a fierce face handed him steamed buns, and he gorged on the toon sprouts and pickles.

This group of monks who are rushing wildly and reincarnated like ghosts are naturally the people of Qingshou Temple!On that day, Ji Gang suddenly launched an attack, and Wang Xian accepted the order of his teacher.Yao Guangxiao asked him to take the crown prince to Zhenjiang, and then rush to the capital within three days!
Although Wang Xian didn't understand what the old monk meant, the old monk would never cheat him on this kind of matter.

If you don't understand it, just do it.Wang Xian took the prince's family out of the capital, sent them to Zhenjiang, and then went north to the capital without stopping!It was a journey day and night, rain or shine, and it took only two days to reach the border of Cangzhou.Of course, such a price is also very heavy. There were nearly a hundred monks and guards when they set off, and now [-]% of them have fallen behind. Only the forty masters in front of us are the only ones who can persist until now!

Among the not so high hands, only Wang Xianhe is the first.He also grew up on horseback first, so he can naturally hold on.Wang Xian really relied on one breath... He felt as if his whole body had been stepped on by an elephant, and his buttocks were even scorched by a branding iron, and he wished he could fall to the ground.But he kept shouting to himself - I must hold on!Get them to Beijing in time!Because it is related to the lives of everyone in my world!
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"Junior Brother, what are we going to do in the capital?" Xin Ci couldn't bear it, and asked Wang Xiandao in a low voice.Although the voice was small, everyone heard it, and their ears were all stunned!
"I don't know either." Wang Xian shook his head frankly, and said, "Master will only know when he's in the capital."

"That's good." After hearing such a perfunctory answer, all the monks were satisfied, and they didn't even ask the cunning kindness any more.

'Old monk!Look at how superstitious everyone thinks you are!You must not drop the chain! "Wang Xian gnashed his teeth while eating, and at this moment, finally, his own man with hair appeared—it was Zhou Yong.Zhou Yong couldn't bear to speak when he saw how delicious the food was.Wang Xian had already seen him, and asked in a deep voice, "Is the horse ready?"

"Yes." Zhou Yong said softly, "My lord can eat for a while..."

"It's too late." Wang Xian supported the back of the chair, stood up slowly, stuffed a steamed bun into his arms and said, "Eat it right away."

The monks also stood up, stuffed the steamed buns into their bosoms, and followed Wang Xian out of the main hall.Outside the main hall, Master Xianyun was meditating cross-legged.He has long internal energy, yet he feels very tired, and he is seizing every bit of time to meditate and adjust his breath... As for why he didn't enter the house, it is probably because the future Wudang head teacher has an affair with the monk.

Seeing Wang Xian come out, Xianyun stood up and followed him into the courtyard.In the courtyard, the war horses were all ready, and everyone got on their horses in the rain, and left the station roaring.

At this time, the Yicheng Cheng finished cooking the porridge and carried it over excitedly, but the monks were nowhere to be seen.Looking at the two big iron pots of gruel, Yi Cheng couldn't help but lament: "Who is giving so much gruel..."

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The sun is shining brightly in the city of Beijing, which is the time of autumn.

The Xiyuan where Emperor Yongle lived was filled with all kinds of chrysanthemums.

Yongle actually doesn't like flowers, not any flowers!But his late Empress Xu was a flower lover, especially the noble chrysanthemum.So every year at this time, Zhu Di would have people fill the palace with chrysanthemums, in memory of his favorite woman...

At this moment, Emperor Yongle, wearing a blue casual robe, was looking at a rare black chrysanthemum.But the ear was silent, listening to an old and thin eunuch with all white hair reporting in a low voice: "According to reliable information, the man appeared near Nanjing, visited the Mausoleum of Prince Yiwen, and even dated the old woman." We met."

Anger appeared on Zhu Di's face, and he asked in a cold voice: "What is Ji Gang doing? What is the Mausoleum Guard doing? What is Hu Xuan doing! He even made him jump back to the capital!"

"What the emperor said is true." The old eunuch said in a dark voice: "There must be something strange here. If those slaves can do their duty, how can they let him rush back to the capital?!"

"Since you're back, don't leave!" Zhu Di said in a deep voice, "You go there yourself, and you must keep him together with Hu Yun!" He gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever dares to stop, kill! No! Pardon!"

"Yes." The old eunuch was not surprised by the emperor's order... Although everyone knew that the current Emperor Jianwen had become a bereaved dog and could not threaten the emperor's rule at all.But this wise emperor completely ignored this point, chasing and killing Jianwen has become his obsession.Even the matter of 'completing the hunt' itself is more important than Jianwen - this is related to the dignity of the emperor!

More than ten years of hunting and killing, but there is no result.Emperor Yongle is absolutely intolerable!
"It's just..." the old eunuch said with some concern, "What about the emperor's safety?"

"I have killed all those who can kill me." Zhu Di said proudly, "Go, let's go!"

"Of order, this old servant will leave." The old eunuch responded, but seeing no movement on his feet, he backed away slowly.

After retreating outside the palace gate, the old eunuch turned around and saw grandson Zhu Zhanji approaching.

"His Royal Highness." The old eunuch bowed slightly, without a smile on his face.

Zhu Zhanji didn't think he was disobedient, but instead said with a warm smile, "You are well."

"Thank you." The old eunuch nodded imperceptibly.

"I'm here to see Grandpa Huang." Zhu Zhanji seemed to understand the old eunuch's arrogant reaction, and still said very affectionately, "Is Grandpa Huang here?"

"The emperor is here, let's go in." The old eunuch said a word, and was about to go out, but Zhu Zhanji touched a Polygonum multiflorum with thick arms and said.

"I got two thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, a bigger one for Grandpa Huang, and a smaller one, so I can honor you when you grow old."

The old eunuch glanced at the Polygonum multiflorum, obviously unmoved, hesitated a moment before taking it, and said softly: "Thank you, Your Highness." Although he thanked him, it seemed to give Zhu Zhanji a face.

What's even worse is that Zhu Zhanji thought the same way, and said happily, "It's just as long as you don't dislike it."

The old eunuch smiled and left without saying a word.

Looking at his back, Zhu Zhanji heaved a sigh of relief.This unobtrusive old eunuch was one of the three people most trusted by Emperor Yongle - the other two were the Three Treasures Eunuch Zheng He, and Daoyan Master Yao Guangxiao!Compared with these two who are famous all over the world, this old eunuch is as unobtrusive as dust.But Zhu Zhanji knew that the weight of this old eunuch was even heavier than the previous two, and if you befriend him, you will definitely get the most generous reward, even if the reward is far away...

Shaking his head and getting rid of his miscellaneous thoughts, Zhu Zhanji went into the hall to meet his grandpa.

"Grandson pays respects to Grandpa Huang."

"what's up?"

"Third Uncle asked his grandson to report to Grandpa Huang that the arrangements for tomorrow's autumn have been made," Zhu Zhanji said softly.

"Understood." Zhu Di looked at his grandson, "Why doesn't he say it himself?"

"I don't know." Zhu Zhanji shook his head.

The expression on Zhu Di's face gradually relaxed, and finally he smiled: "Is your hunting bow ready?"

"Grandson has hung the string by himself, and it has been adjusted to the best condition." Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Grandpa Huang will see me show my skills tomorrow!"

"Haha good." Zhu Di swept away the haze in his heart and nodded with a smile.

"Which bow does the emperor use?" Zhu Zhanji asked, "'Shooting the Condors' or 'Sunset'?"

"Take one as you please." Zhu Di smiled and said, "I don't need to rely on hunting to show off my prestige! It's just a matter of exercising my muscles and bones!"

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Walking southward for less than thirty miles from Yongdingmen in Beijing, you will see a magnificent palace gate - Dahongmen.This gate is the north gate of the Royal Hunting Garden of the Yuan and Ming dynasties.This hunting garden was called Feifangbo in the Yuan Dynasty, because the princes and nobles of the Yuan Dynasty often trained Haidongqing to hunt here.

In this dynasty, Emperor Yongle designated Beiping as Beijing, and decided to move the capital. He stayed in Beijing for many years. In order to release his excess energy, he expanded the hunting ground of the Yuan Dynasty dozens of times, repaired more than 120 miles of walls, and renamed it Nanhaizi. For myself to run horses and hunt.

It is common for the emperor to go to Nanhaizi, and the officials and guards are also familiar with the road. In the first two days, the army was sent to wading through the Haizi. This has two functions. Happy.The second is to check whether there are any hidden people inside, not to mention assassins, even hunters who sneak in through the wall.

After one day of headhunting, the Habayashi Army moved in, guarded the four gates of Haizi, and sent troops to patrol along the wall to ensure the safety of the emperor.But at this time, don't go into Haizi, otherwise the beast will be scared away, what else is the emperor playing?
At the same time, internal and external officials from Honglu Temple, Yumajian, and Yuyongjian will also arrive in advance to prepare for the diet and daily life of the emperor and the sons and grandsons of the dragon for the next day.On the morning of the autumn day, everything was arranged, and the emperor was just waiting for his arrival.

When the hour of the day was not up, Emperor Yongle, accompanied by his grandson, King Zhao and a group of honorable generals, came to Dahongmen in a mighty manner.Emperor Yongle did not ride his giant horse, but rode a famous yellow hussar. He was wearing a light and bright yellow hunting suit, with a double-breasted sleeveless armor on the outside, a fur tartar hat on his head, and a sword hanging from his waist. The quiver is hung on the saddle, and the carved bow is carried on the back, which looks energetic and energetic!
The grandsons of King Zhao and the princes beside him are also dressed similarly. At first glance, they look like a group of Mongolian nobles... This is the attire of the princes when they went hunting in the early Ming Dynasty, with a strong Mongolian and Yuan legacy.

When they arrived at the hunting ground, they saw a forest of flags in front of them, and the flags were full of generals of the Jiannu family holding falcons and hounds... These are the respective domestic slaves of the princes and princes. When they saw Emperor Yongle, they knelt down together and shouted long live.

(End of this chapter)