Ming Dynasty: Pick up attributes from the battlefield to create the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 134 Lan Yu: Lu, you are just a concubine! Don’t think about things that don’t belong to you!

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Zhu Biao's face showed a hint of surprise, and then he said in surprise: "Zhu Yingcheng has been married for less than a year? How could it be so fast?"

"This Zhu Ying is really blessed."

"They've been married for less than a year and already have a child."

Zhu Biao shook his head slightly, an expression of emotion appearing on his face.

"It's good to have a family, but it's even better to have children."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, and there was a deep meaning on his old face that was difficult for others to understand.

This said.

Zhu Biao also understood immediately.

"Indeed." Zhu Biao nodded, his movements neither hurried nor slow, his expression calm.

He knew very well that for the emperor, it would not be a good thing for a general commanding troops outside to have no wife or children.

After all, without family ties, once they are wooed by the enemy, they may defect at any time.

But having an offspring became his weakness and a way for the court to control him.

This is imperial power!

This is Yu Xia!

"father."

Zhu Biao bowed slightly, his expression respectful: "When my wife gives birth to a child, I should give her a gift to show my royal grace."

As he spoke, Zhu Biao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

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"Haha."

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed heartily, his laughter echoing throughout the palace: "Biao'er, after all, you really value Zhu Ying far more than others."

“In the past, for those officials to receive your grace once was like receiving a heavenly blessing.

"But for Zhu Ying, you have been very kind to him."

As Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, he shook his head gently, his eyes full of love and emotion for Zhu Biao.

After all, in the entire Ming Dynasty, the only person who could deserve Zhu Yuanzhang's attitude was Zhu Biao.

"Since he is a talent, he should be given important positions."

Zhu Biao looked serious and spoke in a firm tone.
"and……"

Zhu Biao paused for a moment, with a thoughtful look on his face, and continued, "Although my son has never met Zhu Ying, I don't know why I feel a sense of closeness to him."

"After all, my son is also very curious about what Zhu Ying is like."

As Zhu Biao spoke, his eyes were full of curiosity about Zhu Ying.

"Once the Northern Yuan Dynasty is pacified, we will summon Zhu Ying to Yingtian to report on his work."

"After Liaodong is pacified, it's time to summon him to Yingtian. However, because things in Liaodong are still unsettled and there's a lot of work to do with the reorganization of the surrendered soldiers, we can only let him stay in Daning to perform his duties for the time being."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly and spoke immediately.

"According to the report submitted by the Ministry of War."

"Zhu Ying was not only good at commanding troops to fight, but also good at training them."

"Now, the Daning border troops and the reorganized Yuan army surrendered soldiers in Huizhou have been formed under his training."

"Now that Mu Sheng has arrived, we have gotten a bargain. We don't have to waste time on reorganization and training." Zhu Biao said with a smile.

"Mu Sheng."

"I believe he will not let down his father's reputation."

"Ying'er rarely asks me for help, but this time she asked me to let Mu Sheng go to the Northern Frontier as a general. It can be seen that Ying'er has also heard of Zhu Ying's reputation in Yunnan, and specially asked Mu Sheng to go to the Northern Frontier to hone his skills." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled slightly.

When mentioning Mu Ying, Zhu Yuanzhang also appeared very kind.

"Big brother is also a talent for commanding troops."

"Under the guard of big brother, the people of Yunnan are safe and secure, and foreign races have not invaded! The fact that big brother specially requested to send Zhu Ying to Daning as a general shows that big brother values ​​Zhu Ying very much." Zhu Biao also said with a smile.

"so."

"Don't say you're curious about Zhu Ying, I'm curious too."

"Looking at how capable Zhu Ying is, and how young and good at commanding troops, we..."

Zhu Yuanzhang spoke slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice paused.

At this moment, I seem to be lost in memories.

"I'm reminded of Wen Zheng in the past."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of loneliness in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

"If Wen Zheng wasn't so arrogant, so cruel and domineering, and hadn't betrayed us."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed softly, a trace of sadness and a subtle sense of guilt on his face: "Perhaps... I wouldn't treat him like that."

Zhu Wenzhen was once a powerful general under Zhu Yuanzhang and also Zhu Yuanzhang's nephew.

Once upon a time, he was brave and fearless on the battlefield and made great military achievements for Zhu Yuanzhang.

But later, because of his greed, he made a big mistake, which eventually forced Zhu Yuanzhang to punish him.

However, so many years have passed, and it would be a lie for Zhu Yuanzhang to say that he doesn't miss her.

After all, Zhu Wenzhen has the same blood as him and is his nephew.

No matter how cruel and ruthless Zhu Yuanzhang was, he still cared about his family.

"Dad." Zhu Biao saw Zhu Yuanzhang lost in his memories, his expression somewhat gloomy, and immediately whispered to comfort him: "The past is the past! What he did back then was actually his own fault."

"It's not Dad's fault."

As Zhu Biao spoke, he gently patted Zhu Yuanzhang's arm, trying to give him some comfort.

"Yeah." Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and took a deep breath, as if wanting to absorb all the unpleasant memories.

Then he came to his senses and stopped mentioning Zhu Wenzhen.

There are many taboos in the court today.

Empress Ma, the eldest grandson of the emperor Zhu Xiongying, and even the former Zhu Wenzhen, these are people who cannot be mentioned casually.

No one wanted to violate Zhu Yuanzhang's taboo. After all, no one could afford the consequences.

Now only the father and son can say a few words.

"After the Northern Yuan Dynasty is settled and Zhu Ying returns to Yingtian to report on his duties, his family will remain in Yingtian."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked serious, his eyes full of majesty: "When a general is on the battlefield, he still needs to exercise some control."

"Military power has always been the root of disaster and chaos."

"You must keep this in mind, Biao'er."

As Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, he stared at Zhu Biao, his eyes full of expectations and warnings.

"My son understands."

Zhu Biao nodded immediately with a serious expression. He always kept in mind every warning from Zhu Yuanzhang.

"There are still more than three months until the beginning of spring. All the food and supplies for the expedition to the Northern Yuan Dynasty are under your control."

"Manpower, material resources, everything is up to you."

"Let's just leave it alone."

Zhu Yuan looked at Zhu Biao and said, "In short, be steady and cautious."

Done.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, and that smile showed both his trust in Zhu Biao and his expectations for this expedition.

He was naturally very confident in Zhu Biao, and in Zhu Yuanzhang's mind, Zhu Biao's abilities had been honed over the years, so there was no need to say more.

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In the East Palace Hall, sunlight shines through the windows, illuminating the entire hall.

"Marquis Yongchang, what are you doing in the East Palace?"

Mrs. Lu walked slowly out of the hall with small steps.

She was dressed in gorgeous palace clothes and had delicate makeup on her face, but there was a hint of indifference in her eyes, especially when she looked at Lan Yu in the hall. Her voice was crisp but with a hint of chillness.

When Lan Yu heard the voice, he slowly turned around and glanced at Lu, as if he was looking at an insignificant little person. Then he withdrew his gaze with an undisguised contempt on his face.

"how?"

Lan Yu snorted coldly, her voice tinged with sarcasm: "As an uncle, I need the consent of a concubine like you to come to my nephew's husband's house?"

"As a concubine, just take care of yourself."

When Lan Yu spoke, the corners of his mouth were raised with a disdainful smile, without any scruples at all.

If his niece was not dead now, given Lan Yu's hot temper, he would probably have slapped her in the face.

Hearing Lan Yu's words, a hint of resentment flashed in Lu's eyes, and her eyes were like a poisonous snake. However, she hid it very well on the surface, and still had a faint smile on her face.

The status of a concubine is the biggest thorn in Lu's heart.

Because of this identity, even though she was in charge of the internal affairs of the Eastern Palace, her identity as a concubine prevented her from appearing in public.

Normally, people in the East Palace and some ministers in the court all respect her and dare not offend her.

There are very few people like Lan Yu who don't give face at all.

"I am indeed a concubine, but now I am in charge of the internal affairs of the Eastern Palace by the order of the Crown Prince, temporarily taking over the position of the Crown Princess."

Mrs. Lu raised her head slightly, and said with a hint of firmness in her tone: "Marquis Yongchang, please don't go too far in your words and actions."

As Lu spoke, she clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, suppressing the anger in her heart.

"As a concubine, it's not your place to tell me what to do."

Lan Yu's face was filled with disdain as he flicked his sleeves and said, "Go and call Yun Hu over to me."

When Lan Yu spoke, his tone was full of unquestionable command.

He came to the Eastern Palace to see his nephew and grandson, and also to meet Zhu Biao for something.

Facing Lan Yu's indifference and contemptuous attitude, Lu clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and his nails almost dug into his palms.

She wanted to get angry, but she also knew that Lan Yu in front of her was a domineering person. If they really fell out completely, it would not be a good thing for her.

Who was Zhu Biao? Lu knew it very well.

As the crown prince, Zhu Biao was extremely benevolent and cherished old ties. Although the former crown princess Chang had passed away, Zhu Biao still called Lan Yu his uncle and showed favoritism towards him. Whenever Lan Yu made a mistake, Zhu Biao would always help him.

If he really contradicted Lan Yu, it would be difficult to explain in front of Zhu Biao.

"Go and call Yunhuan over." Lu turned around and said to the palace maid serving beside her.

As she spoke, she blinked slightly and winked at the palace maid.

Seeing that Lu was so tactful, Lan Yu smiled with satisfaction, but the mocking look on his face remained unchanged.

Then Lan Yu found a seat on the left side and sat down casually with his legs slightly apart, looking as if he was oblivious to the people around him.

But seeing that there was no tea on the table, Lan Yu immediately turned to Lu Shi in dissatisfaction, "When this marquis entered the palace, didn't you know to order someone to serve tea? It seems that the Crown Prince was wrong to let you act as the Crown Princess."

"Since you are so ignorant of etiquette, the Marquis of Gaibenen will propose to the Crown Prince that he replace his concubine with someone else to manage the Eastern Palace."

As Lan Yu spoke, he tapped the table lightly with his fingers, making a crisp sound.

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Listening to Lan Yu's increasingly outrageous words, Mrs. Lu's face turned ugly. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to refute, but she finally held back.

In the Eastern Palace, she could indeed be said to have absolute power, and even Zhu Biao did not know what was happening in the Eastern Palace. But outside, Lu's power was not that long.

"Serve tea." Mrs. Lu could only bear it and shouted to the outside of the hall with a grim expression, with a hint of helplessness and unwillingness in her voice.

Looking at Lu's expression, Lan Yu naturally saw her displeasure and resentment.

But Lan Yu didn't care at all. Because of his status, he was destined to be unable to walk with Lu, and Lu was now in charge of the Eastern Palace, and Lan Yu was also well aware of her ambitions.

If that bastard really succeeds in the future, then Lan Yu and even the entire Huaixi will not have a good ending.

"Ms. Lu." Lan Yu looked at her, his expression cold. "I remember you are the Crown Prince's favorite concubine. Since I'm here today, I'll remind you."

"As a concubine, any son you give birth to is also a bastard's son. It's best not to dwell on things that are not yours, lest you end up with nothing and ruin your entire family."

As Lan Yu spoke, he stared into Lu's eyes with a warning in his eyes.

Seeing that there was no one else in the hall, Lan Yu said to Lu with a cold face and a hint of sarcasm and threat.

"Marquis Yongchang, I don't understand what you mean."

Mrs. Lu suppressed the anger in her heart and replied calmly. She lowered her head slightly, trying to hide the anger in her eyes.

"Haha." Lan Yu sneered, his laughter full of disdain. "Ms. Lu, you are a smart person. I am only telling you one thing. Whether you listen or not is your own business."

"In short, concubine, never think of getting what belongs to the legitimate wife."

"This is the way of the court, and it is also the way followed by the world."

“No one can change that.”

"Even the emperor is like this."

As Lan Yu spoke, he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Lu with a scrutinizing look.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the hall. The footsteps were heavy and a little dragging. Lan Yu then withdrew his gaze from Lu.

At first glance, Zhu Yunhuan, led by Lu's trusted palace maid, walked over with his head down and a look of fear. His body trembled slightly, and his hands were tightly clenched on the corners of his clothes. He took one step at a time, carefully.

"Yunhuan." Seeing Zhu Yunhuan coming, Lan Yu immediately shouted loudly, with a bit of anticipation in his voice.

Hearing this, Zhu Yunhuan hurriedly raised his head and a look of joy appeared on his face.

But when he felt Lu's cold gaze, Zhu Yunhuan, who was about to shout, immediately shut his mouth and dared not speak.

Subsequently.

Zhu Yunhuan walked towards Lan Yu with some trepidation and fear.

Every step I take feels like I'm under tremendous pressure.

When he arrived in front of him, Zhu Yunxun called out crisply, "Granduncle."

There was even a slight tremor in his voice.

Looking at Zhu Yunhuan with his head down, looking extremely inferior and cowardly, a hint of disappointment flashed in Lan Yu's eyes.

The disappointment flashed across his eyes, yet it was so obvious.

However, for Lan Yu and Huaixi, they had no choice except Zhu Yunhuan.

"Yunhuan, what's wrong with you?" Lan Yu frowned and scolded Zhu Yunhuan, "You are the legitimate son of the crown prince, a member of the royal family, and of noble status! How can you accomplish anything by being so timid? Stand up straight."

As Lan Yu spoke, he pointed at Zhu Yunhuan's back, signaling him to straighten his body.

Under Lan Yu's threat, Zhu Yunhuan barely stood up straight, but the cowardly look in his expression could not be changed. His eyes were still evasive and he did not dare to look directly into Lan Yu's eyes.

"Ugh."

Lan Yu sighed, his voice filled with helplessness, and he was secretly disappointed. "After all, I can't compare with Xiongying. We are brothers from the same mother, so why is there such a big gap?"

"Back when Xiong Ying was still around, he was truly noble and had the bearing of a king."

"But Yunxun... ugh, that's terrible."

Seeing Zhu Yunhuan like this, Lan Yu became even more disappointed. Looking at him, Lan Yu also thought of his eldest nephew. For a moment, his heart was empty and he felt a huge sense of gap.

After a moment, Lan Yu came back to his senses and said to Zhu Yunhuan in a gentle voice, "Yunhuan, have you suffered any injustice? Tell your uncle and I will take care of it for you."

As Lan Yu spoke, he gently patted Zhu Yunhuan's shoulder, trying to give him some comfort.

Listen to this.

Lu looked at Zhu Yunhuan coldly, her eyes full of warnings and threats, but she avoided Lan Yu's sight.

Zhu Yunhuan seemed to have sensed something as well, and his heart was filled with fear, but he did not dare to say anything to Lan Yu.

"Uncle, I haven't suffered any injustice." Zhu Yunhuan lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "I just... I just haven't seen you for a long time."

When he said this, Zhu Yunhuan's voice was choked with sobs.

"Yunxun."

Lan Yu placed her hands on Zhu Yunhuan's shoulders, her gaze fixed on Lady Lu and the several palace maids who had just entered. She warned him, "You must always remember your status. Your mother is the Crown Princess, and you are the legitimate son of the current Crown Prince. In this Eastern Palace, your status is second only to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Apart from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you are the most powerful. No one can bully you."

"If anyone dares, tell your uncle. Not only your uncle, but also many of your uncles will seek justice for you."

As Lan Yu spoke, he stared into Zhu Yunhuan's eyes, hoping that he could remember these words.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunhuan nodded slightly.

Having lived in the Eastern Palace for many years and been silently bullied by the Lu family, Zhu Yunhuan had become extremely cowardly.

Otherwise, Zhu Yunwen would not have had the opportunity in history.

After all, Zhu Yunhuan had a unique identity and naturally had the support of Huaixi, but he was ultimately not up to the task.

"When you meet your uncle, don't you have anything to say to him?" Seeing Zhu Yunhuan so cowardly that he didn't even dare to say anything, Lan Yu became a little anxious.

With Lan Yu's insight, how could he not see that Zhu Yunhuan was being bullied by the Lu family? Otherwise, how could the legitimate son of the crown prince be so miserable?

But no matter what Lan Yu did, Zhu Yunhuan had to speak out and had to have a reason before he could attack the Lu family.

"Yun Hun heard that his great uncle had just returned from the battlefield. He was very happy to see his great uncle return safely."

Zhu Yunhuan thought about it and showed his happiness for Lan Yu's return with a forced smile on his face.

"Oh." Lan Yu sighed. He didn't know what to say. This was not what he wanted to hear.

Meanwhile, Lady Lu sneered inwardly, "Zhu Yunhuan, a lowly bastard, a waste! Even if you in Huaixi want to support him, you have to see if he can succeed. With his own strength, what right does he have to compete with Yunwen?"

As Mrs. Lu thought about it, she raised her chin slightly, feeling a little proud in her heart.

This time!

"See His Highness the Crown Prince."

The Jinwu Guards and servants outside the palace all knelt in salute and shouted in unison. The sound echoed outside the palace.

Seeing this, Lan Yu immediately stood up and straightened his clothes.

Mrs. Lu even put away the coldness on her face and replaced it with a dignified and gentle smile. She lowered her head slightly, folded her hands in front of her, and looked virtuous and kind.

Soon!
Zhu Biao, wearing the prince's robe, walked slowly into the hall with steady steps and a look of majesty and gentleness. The robe swayed gently as he walked, showing the prince's noble temperament.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Lan Yu immediately bowed.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Mrs. Lu also bowed in a gentle voice.

"Your son greets you, father." Zhu Yunhuan knelt down hurriedly, his voice trembling slightly.

His Highness's men immediately bowed in worship. The palace maids all knelt down, and the entire hall was filled with silence.

Zhu Biao took a quick look and raised his hand: "Stand up."

"Thank you, Your Highness," everyone immediately thanked him in unison.

Lan Yu also smiled: "The Crown Prince has returned at this time, I believe he has discussed important matters with the Emperor in the palace."

As Lan Yu spoke, he looked at Zhu Biao with a hint of tentativeness.

This question naturally contains deep meaning.

Seeing Lan Yu like this, Zhu Biao smiled faintly: "Indeed, we discussed some important matters. My uncle has returned to Yingtian for several months and has come to the Eastern Palace to visit me several times. Why is he here again today? Is there something wrong?"

As Zhu Biao spoke, he walked gently to the main seat and slowly sat down with a smile in his eyes. Although he asked this question, the meaning in his eyes had already seen through Lan Yu's intention.

"That... your servant..." Lan Yu was a little nervous and hesitated to speak.

His hands unconsciously clenched and unclenched, especially with Lu and Zhu Yunhuan standing beside him.

Moreover, in front of Zhu Biao, Lan Yu's arrogance was completely restrained.

Obviously, although Lan Yu was arrogant, he also knew in front of whom he could be domineering and arrogant. He did not dare to do so in front of Zhu Biao.

Although he is my uncle, he is also a subject. Zhu Biao can easily subdue him!
"Yunhuan." Zhu Biao turned his head, looked at Zhu Yunhuan and asked, "Have you paid your respects to your great uncle?"

"Reply...reply to my father," Zhu Yunxun replied in a trembling voice, "Your son greets you."

"Now that you've paid your respects, go back and study the documents." Zhu Biao said sternly, "Don't waste your time."

"Yes." Zhu Yunhuan didn't dare to refuse at all. He bowed respectfully and prepared to leave.

This time!

Lan Yu's eyes rolled, and he immediately said, "Your Highness, Yun Hun is now eleven years old and has grown up. I want to take Yun Hun to the military camp to gain some experience, so that Yun Hun can develop a better physique. He should learn both literature and martial arts, so that he can better help Your Highness in the future."

As Lan Yu spoke, he observed Zhu Biao's expression.

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Zhu Biao was stunned, with a thoughtful look on his face. He was somewhat tempted, but he did not make a decision immediately. Instead, he looked thoughtful.

But aside.

But Mrs. Lu was anxious.

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(End of this chapter)