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King Zhou and Xia Xun had just mistaken Zhu Gaoxu, King of Han Dynasty, for Zhu Di, because as an adult, Zhu Gaoxu had a handsome body and appearance that resembled his father, and the leaping horse and whip, and heroic figure were exactly what Zhu Di had always done when he was in the army. At a quick glance, naturally,

He regarded him as the emperor, but Emperor Yongle did not ride a horse today, but sat quietly in the car.

He was wearing a black uniform, with only thin and faint gold moiré threads embroidered on the sleeves of the robe, and no other decoration. He was leaning on a pillow, doing nothing but looking at the corner of the carriage.

He was in a trance, and there was an unconcealable tiredness between his brows.

The campaign to conquer the north lasted for half a year. During these six months, he was always on the front line, dispatching troops and generals, charging into battle, and showing his best posture in front of the soldiers. When the war was over, the excitement of victory began.

After calming down, he felt extremely tired both physically and mentally. After all, he was no longer a handsome young man in his early twenties.

This time the Northern Expedition achieved his strategic goal, and the war on the Western Front ended without any danger. He was very happy, but the worries about the bumpy national destiny were temporarily put aside, and he worried about his family again. The news of the great victory came back to Beijing.

After that, he received a letter from the prince. He originally wanted to stay in Beijing for a few more days, but after receiving the letter from the prince, he had to set off immediately and rush back to Nanjing. Along the way, he did not get a good deal.

of rest.

The prince only said one thing in the letter: his mother's health has been getting worse recently, with frequent headaches and excruciating pain. This situation has started since the beginning of spring, but at that time, the Ming Dynasty's western front was covered with war clouds, and the northern front was covered with clouds.

While the battle was raging, Empress Xu strictly told her son not to divide the emperor's heart on this matter, so he did not dare to tell his father about the queen's illness until news of the Yongle victory came.

After Zhu Di saw the letter, the joy of returning home was suddenly gone. He just wanted to return to Nanjing as soon as possible and see his queen.

The car bumped slightly, and Zhu Di sighed leisurely, lazily curling up again, with a look of waning interest. As an emperor, he is aloof, like a god in the hearts of his ministers, so every move he makes

, you must also pay special attention in front of others. The ministers must not lose their etiquette, and the king must not lose his etiquette.

Only in front of the people closest to him, or when he is alone with such a person, can he take off his disguise without any defense and show his true self. But now, the only one who can let him take off the mask of the emperor and show his true self without any defense.

The person who showed himself to her was seriously ill when...

Zhu Di knew very well that the queen's illness was very serious. He had the most skilled physician in the world, and the most expensive medicines that were readily available to him whenever he wanted, but he could never cure the queen's illness. From that time on, he knew

The queen's illness could not be cured. He only hoped that God would allow his favorite woman to spend more time with him. The people's wishes came to the officials, and the officials' wishes came to the emperor. The emperor was a lonely man, so he could only seek help from the emperor.

God.

The emperor is lonely. If his wife, who has always been close to each other, dies again, he will really become a lonely man, and it will be cold at high places.

The car suddenly stopped. Zhu Di raised his head slightly and heard his son Zhu Gaoxu say loudly in a full voice from outside: "Father, His Royal Highness the King of Zhou, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Zhou, Duke Fu Guo, welcome the Holy Driver."

Zhu Di took a long breath and stood up slowly...

The chamberlain rolled up the car curtain, and Zhu Di appeared. He stepped out of the car. He was dressed in black casual clothes with gold patterns. His hair was tied in a bun and a black forehead was tied. He stood upright, as if a pole was piercing the sky.

With a big gun, the blue sky above his head, and his stature is extremely majestic.

King Zhou, the Crown Prince, and Xia Xun leaned down at the same time...

Zhu Di stepped out of the car with strong and vigorous steps, first helped King Zhou up, and said with a smile: "It's been a quick farewell. It's been more than half a year, and the emperor's brother is as handsome as ever. I'm very pleased."

He helped the prince up again, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "My good nephew is a little less green and more mature than before. You are the prince, and you should help your father with everything."

When he walked to Xia Xun, who was bowing deeply in front of him, he did not speak for a moment. He stood in front of Xia Xun for a while, then stretched out his arms, slowly lifted Xia Xun up, and said deeply: "Xuan Xun

..., a little darker and a little thinner..."

Xia Xun smiled and said: "Your Majesty has been working hard for half a year and has become darker and thinner... Please take care of your dragon body."

Zhu Di patted his forearm and smiled slightly.

The two monarchs and ministers, one in the north and the other in the west, each settled their own affairs. They almost said goodbye, but after meeting, they only said this and looked at each other with a smile.

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Zhu Di stayed in Kaifeng for a day. This was because the king of Zhou was his biological brother from the same mother, and they had the best affection for each other. It was not reasonable to say that they could not get along with each other. But he was concerned about the queen's condition and could not delay.

Since the news of his great victory in the Northern Expedition came back, the news of the Queen's physical discomfort was no longer blocked. The outside world already knew that the King of Zhou knew the relationship between the emperor's brother and the Queen, so he did not force it. Even if the emperor said he wanted to leave, he would not

He dared to persuade him to stay, but he only received him hastily for one day, and then sent the emperor out of Kaifeng City in a grand manner.

On this day in Kaifeng, except for Xia Xun who was accompanying him when he met with the Kaifeng warriors, Zhu Di spent the rest of the time reminiscing with his fifth brother and did not see anyone else, including Xia Xun, until he set off on the road the next day.

Zhu Di suddenly issued an order to announce the arrival of Xia Xun and asked him to ride in the imperial chariot with him.

Zhu Di rarely traveled by car. During his northern expedition, he always wore a military uniform and rode a war horse, regardless of the weather or weather along the way. His back was straight, but on the way back, he relaxed a lot.

Although he rarely rides in a car, no one dares to handle the emperor's imperial chariot. The imperial chariot is always built with the best specifications. Although the roads at this time are not as smooth as those in later generations, sitting in this car

Inside, there is rarely a bumpy feeling. This car is definitely built by a famous master. The workmanship of the shaft, shaft, wheels, hubs, wheels and other parts, as well as the mortise and tenon assembly of the entire vehicle, are absolutely flawless. The horses are well-trained.

The horse and the driver are also very good, so the car runs steadily and fast.

Of course, unlike Tamerlane's giant palace-like chariot that needed thirty-two oxen to pull it, and even had to be pulled by 64 oxen on difficult roads, Zhu Di's chariot was just a light chariot.

In order to be convenient and agile during long journeys, the emperor's imperial chariot was not large. It only had one couch, a desk, four chairs, two desks, and not even a blanket on the floor. It was very simple.

Although Zhu Di is not as demanding as his father, he is also frugal by nature and does not like extravagance.

Zhu Di was leaning on the big pillow, and there was a Bashu bamboo mat on the big yellow silk mattress, quietly listening to Xia Xun's story.

Xia Xun sat on the official hat chair closest to him, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and recounted his journey to the Western Regions in detail.

When Zhu Di heard that Xia Xun was attacked in the vast sea, he suddenly frowned and said: "In the eight hundred miles of vast sea, if someone hadn't mastered your destination and itinerary in advance, it would be difficult to find you so accurately.

Not to mention, a team of thousands of people is still in the ice and snow. If you want to wait there in advance, there is no chance of a traitor?"

Xia Xun nodded: "Your Majesty is wise."

Zhu Di sneered and said: "I have said that there are many people in Xiliang who are fond of Timur and are willing to do his trick, but I didn't expect that it would be so serious. To be able to find out such detailed information, this person must be quite powerful in the army."

He has a high status, have you found out anything about it?"

Xia Xun said: "Yes, I have found some clues, but these clues come from... I'd better go on first, otherwise the emperor will inevitably hear more strange things."

Zhu Di nodded and said, "Okay, you say."

Xia Xun then talked about his adventures in breaking out of the siege after being surrounded by an ambush. He lived in the desert and was constantly hunted until his horse died of exhaustion. He climbed over the snow-capped mountains, captured a wild donkey, accidentally entered Luobu Nur, and met Hu Shanglv.

The team arrived in Beslosbali, changed their identity and entered Argus's hotel, and skillfully dealt with the generals of the Timur Empire. However, just before returning, they fell short and were found out and imprisoned...

Each of these stories is thrilling and bizarre, full of ups and downs, and full of dangers. Zhu Di gradually became fascinated while listening, his eyes widened unconsciously, and his breathing became rapid. Although Xia Xun was right in front of him, it meant that he

In the end, there was no danger, but the frightening step-by-step process still made him nervous. His emotions became tense, relaxed, and tense again with every step Xia Xun stepped into the crisis and resolved the crisis...

Next, Xia Xun talked about how he fought for his life after becoming a prisoner. First, he used the contradictions within Timur's empire to stir up Harry Sultan's ambitions, and then used Tang Sai'er's illusions to strengthen his confidence in rebellion. Zhu Di

Hearing this, he couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed: "It's so difficult for you to come up with such a way when you are in a desperate situation. This can be regarded as an accident. If you weren't about to come back, you wanted to play tricks and instigate Timur.

The empire is in civil strife, and it will be difficult to deal with it if we start hastily at this time. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, let alone such a little girl."

Xia Xun said: "Yes, after that, Sultan Harry was indeed determined to cooperate with me, but at that time he had angered Timur by standing still. Timur had decided to send General Gesuyedin to take over the military power, and scolded Hazai for returning.

Samarkand, if I want to cooperate with him, I must first keep his military power. But to keep his military power, unless Tamerlane has passed away, this cooperation and its prerequisites are actually two things.

Therefore, I had no choice but to change my strategy and decided to... assassinate Timur."

Zhu Di was shocked: "How easy is it to assassinate Timur?"

Xia Xun said: "I also know that it is not easy, but this deal is guaranteed to make a profit without losing any money, so why not do it? If I succeed, the situation in the Western Regions will resolve itself without a war, which would be great, but if I fail to succeed, I will definitely die."

If you can destroy the enemy army all the way, get Harry Sultan to defect to the emperor, and greatly weaken Timur's spirit, what's wrong with it?"

"well……"

Zhu Di nodded, with a look of emotion in his eyes. He nodded a few times, suddenly reacted, stood up in surprise, and lost his voice: "You...you really succeeded? Tamerlane's death...could it be..."

Xia Xun also stood up and said with a smile: "Yes, I succeeded."

Zhu Di stared at Xia Xun dumbfounded, as if he were a monster. After a long while, he said impatiently: "Sit down, sit down and talk, hurry up and tell me everything."

Xia Xun agreed, sat down as he was told, and explained how he arrived with the help of Harry Sultan. If fate met, Liu Yujue would be accepted as a disciple by Guo Yixuan, and he would gain the support of Timur's army.

special case, and then planned an idea to assassinate Timur and get rid of Harry Sultan's control at the same time...

Xia Xun talked about this incident in great detail. On the way to escape, he had explained the cause and effect of the matter in detail. When he turned around, Saihazhi would definitely tell the emperor.

If the statement is unclear, I'm afraid I have to speak for myself, so why not explain it first. Besides, Zhu Di was listening intently, and it was impossible to be brief at this time.

Xia Xun told the entire assassination plan, until he took a boat to the east and escaped calmly while taking advantage of the chaos in Timur's camp. Zhu Di couldn't help laughing, pointing at Xia Xun and saying: "Okay, hahahaha...

..., such a clever plan, seamless and unpredictable, Xuan, only you can think of such a method."

Zhu Di happily stroked his beard and said: "I won the world and was granted the title of Duke of the Six Kingdoms for the first time. Master Daoyan helped me a lot. I fought at the front and the prince guarded Beijing. In government affairs, I relied heavily on the help of the master. Although the master is a monk, he is actually an official.

The heroes Zhang Yu, Zhu Neng, and Qiu Fu are the result of hundreds of battles and thousands of troops fighting on the battlefield.

It's a pity that he died early, and he is a descendant of the Mountain King. I made him a Duke, and no one else can say anything. You are the only one. Many people who don't know the details think that your merits are not outstanding, and that you can be granted the title of Duke because you saved me.

I am just grateful for my life, but I don’t know that although you have not fought on the battlefield, your military exploits are really no less than those of the six great princes who led our troops. Which one of them is not piled up with merit, how can you give and receive privately? You

Once the credit for this achievement is announced, who will have anything to say?"

Xia Xun smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it's better not to talk about this matter."

Zhu Di said "Ah" and said regretfully: "Yes, this matter should not be publicized, but... now..."
To be continued...