Zhu Yuanzhang passed by Xuanwu Gate and was about to return to the Imperial Palace when he suddenly heard a shout coming from the Eastern Palace.
"Stop!"
"Go and see what happened!"
Er Hu quickly ran to the Eastern Palace to check and immediately returned to report.
"Emperor, it's His Highness Yun Wen training the soldiers!”
"Oh?"
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard that Zhu Yunwen was training the army, he suddenly became interested.
"Take us there!"
"Yes, sir!"
Zhu Yuanzhang entered the Eastern Palace from the side door and saw that there were hundreds of people fighting on the huge martial arts field with wooden sticks.
Zhu Yuanzhang was very strict with the management of the army. Seeing such a chaotic scene, his face was immediately unhappy.
When he saw Zhu Yunwen standing under a red silk umbrella and being served by several palace maids and eunuchs to watch the performance, his already unhappy face was faintly angry.
When he thought of the other eldest grandson, who was standing under the scorching sun and training with hundreds of soldiers, he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Being so pampered, can you really bear the burden of our Ming Dynasty?”
When Erhu heard this, he was so scared that he almost knelt down.
He thought to himself,'Emperor, you can just keep this kind of thing to yourself. How can you say it out loud?!'
Even if you say it, you can't say it in front of me!
This is a matter related to the royal family's fight for the throne. I'm just a guard running errands. Where did I get the courage to interfere? I shouldn't even listen!
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even greet them and walked out from the side door.
Only after he left did someone tell Zhu Yunwen.
"Your Highness!"
"The Emperor seemed to have been here just now. He stood at the side door and looked over before leaving!”
"What?!"
"Imperial Grandfather is here?"
Zhu Yunwen immediately panicked and quickly found Huang Zicheng and the others to discuss.
"Master Huang, Imperial Grandfather came to the Eastern Palace just now and left after taking a look. Could he be angry?”
"Uhh…"
Corey lowered his head and thought for a moment. He suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Your Highness, it might be because you didn't follow the rules and discipline of the soldiers, which made His Majesty unhappy.”
Zhu Yunwen said anxiously.
"Then what should we do!"
"I don't know anything about military affairs and I don't know how to train soldiers!”
Corey said after some thought.
"How about this? I'll go find some martial artists from the Eastern Palace and ask them for help.”
"Alright then!"
Zhu Yunwen said reluctantly.
"Right now, we can only ask these vulgar martial artists for help!”
There were two reasons why Zhu Yunwen was dissatisfied with these generals.
One was the influence of his mother.
This was because the Crown Princess Consort, Lady Lu, was only a minor official in the Hong Martial Dynasty and was looked down upon by the generals led by Lan Yu.
Secondly, it was the influence of Huang Zicheng and other scholars.
Many people thought that only generals would rebel, but in fact, scholars could also rebel.
However, the rebellion of scholars was different from that of generals.
They were using their thoughts to influence the crown prince and to deny the ruling ideals of the previous emperor.
However, they usually wouldn't admit to such things.
Even if someone criticized them, they would say that this was to bring order out of chaos.
Therefore, in order to maintain the influence of the civil officials, they had always cut off Zhu Yunwen's contact with the military generals.
Even if they had a request from a general, they still had looks of disdain on their faces.
"It's a gift to them that Your Highness can use them. They will definitely be overjoyed and fight to train the soldiers for Your Highness!”
"Master Huang, who should we look for?”
The Eastern Palace's military officials were very luxurious. Even after many rounds of cleansing, they still retained the essence of the Ming Dynasty's military officials.
The prince's tutor was Lan Yu, Duke of Liang.
The Crown Prince's Grand Preceptor was the second most powerful martial artist in the Ming Dynasty, second only to Chang Yuchun, Duke of Ying, Fu Youde.
The prince's young teacher was Feng Sheng, Duke of Song.
Huang Zicheng snorted coldly.
"Just give Lan Yu a chance to perform. Let him do something for His Highness. It can be considered as comforting him.”
"Alright then!"
"Leave this matter to Master Huang!”
"Don't worry, Your Highness!"
"When that Lan Yu hears Your Highness 'request, she will definitely be moved to tears!”
……
At the Public House of Liang.
Lan Yu was surprised to see Huang Zicheng.
This bunch of civil officials have never been interested in me, so why would they take the initiative to pay me a visit?
"May I know why Lord Huang has come to visit?”
"His Majesty has ordered His Highness Yun Wen to train soldiers and participate in the military exercise at the end of the month. I wonder if Great General Lan has heard of this!”
"I have indeed heard of this."
"But what does this have to do with me?”
"General Lan, His Highness Yun Wen is not familiar with military affairs and would like to invite you to help train the soldiers…"
"Oh, so it's about that…"
"Butler, send the guests out!"
"Send off…send off the guests?"
Corey was dumbfounded.
"Blue Jade!"
"Do you know what you're rejecting?”
"When His Highness Yun Wen is conferred the title of Imperial Grand Sun, it will be too late for you to curry favor with him!”
Lan Yu saw that this bookworm still dared to threaten her, so she picked up an armchair and swung it out.
Corey dodged the flying chair and cursed as he ran.
"Blue Jade!"
"You will regret this!"
" You're so arrogant and despotic. Do you think His Majesty will tolerate you…"
"Sooner or later, you will follow in the footsteps of Li Shan Chang and the others…"
"F * ck!"
When Lan Yu heard this, she immediately chased after him. When Lan Yong, the butler of the Lan residence, saw this, he hurriedly hugged Lan Yu's waist and ordered the others to quickly come over and stop the fight.
"Master!"
"This is someone from the Eastern Palace. We can't beat him up!”
"Lord Huang, if you don't run, I won't be able to hold on!”
Huang Zicheng did not dare to scold her anymore and could only leave dejectedly.
Lan Yong only released Lan Yu after Huang Zicheng ran far away.
"Master!"
"This is a critical period. You must suppress your anger!”
"Even if you don't think for yourself, you have to think for the young master and young miss of our residence!”
Lan Yu let out a long sigh when she heard this.
"Sigh!"
"Lan Yong, send a letter to all the generals who have a good relationship with our family!”
"If anyone dares to help that slut's son, I'll be irreconcilable with them!”
"Motherf * cker, why would we help a son of a cheap slave when we don't help our own grandson?”
"Do you think we're old and muddle-headed!"
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