Chapter 83 This is the future of the Military Generals Group!
When Old Zhu said this, he spoke gently to Lan Yu who was kneeling on the ground to comfort her.
"You go first. We will definitely give you an explanation for this matter and will never let Yunhuan suffer any injustice!"
When Lan Yu heard Zhu Yuanzhang's assurance, he stood up happily and went to find Zhu Yunhuan to tell him the good news.
After sending Lan Yu away, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately sent someone to call Zhao Mian over.
Old Zhao was busy as hell, but when he heard that it was the emperor who summoned him, he had no choice but to drop the trivial matters at hand and rush over.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"Zhao Mian, let me ask you what's going on with the ceremony. Didn't I send you the latest instructions yesterday? Why is Zhu Yunwen still leading the flag?"
When Zhao Mian heard this, he hurriedly explained.
"Your Majesty, you sent it too late. I don't have time to organize people to copy it."
"Therefore, only a few key ceremonial officers have the latest version in their hands, while the others still have the ones that were previously approved."
"oh!"
When Old Zhu heard that it was his own fault for procrastinating, he immediately waved his hand at Zhao Mian.
"In that case, go ahead and make the arrangements. Don't forget to tell the people below you. Don't let anything go wrong today!"
"I obey your order!"
Zhao Mian returned to the hall and glanced around, trying to see which quick-tongued guy had spread the nonsense. He would beat that person to death when he found him.
You can't joke about this kind of thing. It might even lead to someone's death!
On the other side, Lan Yu looked around the hall with a smug look on his face, and seeing his eldest nephew hiding in the corner, he immediately rushed over with big strides.
"My dear nephew, I have good news for you. We have fought for the treatment you deserve!"
Zhu Yunhuan was no longer sleepy after hearing this and looked at Lan Yu with anticipation.
"Uncle, what did you fight for me?"
"Is it the throne?"
"Is Grandpa Huang finally going to make me king?"
Lan Yu looked at his silly nephew and really wanted to slap him to death.
Is there still a need to fight for the title of king?
As long as he is a descendant of the Zhu family, he will naturally be crowned king when he reaches a certain age, so there is no need for him to worry about him!
"What we fought for you is much more important than becoming king!"
"More important than becoming king?"
Zhu Yunhuan looked unconvinced.
"Granduncle, you can't possibly bring me a crown prince, right?"
"It's not that your nephew and grandson look down on you, but you'd better not get involved in this kind of thing, lest you bring disaster upon your family!"
Lan Yu glared at the bastard in annoyance.
"Your uncle has lived his whole life, and it's not your turn as a little brat to give him instructions!"
"What we are trying to get you is the breaking of fire pots and the beating of banners!"
"What?"
Zhu Yunhuan got very angry. This old man Lan kept saying that he wanted to fight for this and that, but he just wanted to fight for a brazier for himself and asked him to carry a banner!
I feel tired even after walking twenty miles of mountain road, how can I survive carrying a banner?
"Uncle, I don't do this!"
"Why?"
"Well... I'm weak, I'm afraid I can't carry it?"
"But there's no problem with smashing the brazier. I'll give you this face!"
When Lan Yu heard this reason, his brows were twisted into a "川" shape.
He risked angering his superiors in order to get the chance to carry the banner, and this grandson is just going to give it up?
"Yunxun, that thing isn't that heavy, it's not tiring at all to carry it!"
Zhu Yunhuan was still unwilling and found another excuse for himself.
"Then forget it... I'm seriously ill and have forgotten everything that happened before. I can't even remember what my father looks like. I really can't cry."
"If this gets out that I can't even cry while carrying a banner, won't people laugh at me?"
This was just an excuse Zhu Yunhuan made up, but Lan Yu took it seriously after hearing it.
"What you said is indeed a problem. It would be so ugly if I couldn't cry..."
"Yes, yes!"
"The grandson will cry, just let him carry it, I'll just follow him!"
Lan Yu pretended not to hear what his grandson said and pondered it for a moment.
"Come out with us!"
"what?"
"Grandpa Lan has something good for you!"
When Zhu Yunhuan thought of the gold beans, gold leaves and other things that Lan Yu had given him before, his eyes lit up.
This grandpa is very generous, we must curry favor with him!
Lan Yu led Zhu Yunhun to a corner where no one was paying attention, and then, under Zhu Yunhun's expectant gaze, he pressed him on his thigh, then raised his big calloused hand and slapped someone hard on the butt.
Zhu Yunhuan was completely dumbfounded by the sudden disaster. What the hell is going on? Why is one old man worse than the other!
Have the old people of the Ming Dynasty turned bad, or have the bad guys of the past grown old, and are now gathered in this circle of relatives in his family!
Zhu Yunhuan couldn't bear it anymore after being slapped more than ten times, and burst into tears.
When Lan Yu heard the child crying, he slapped him again and then let go, looking at his nephew with pride.
"Look, she's crying now!"
"Go ahead, keep up the pace, cry well, fall well, carry well, and carry out a good future!"
After hearing this, Zhu Yunhuan wanted to die.
"Old Bluehead, you...you should have said this earlier . I'll put some ginger juice in my eyes and I'll be able to cry, right?"
When Lan Yu heard what Zhu Yunhuan said, he also had an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"Oh my, I was in a hurry just now, how could I forget about this!"
Lan Yu rubbed Zhu Yunxun's little head lovingly.
"Our nephew is really smart. He can even think of such a clever way to please others. Hehehe..."
"Let's go!"
"Hurry to the main hall, the ceremonial officer is waiting for you!"
After Lan Yu finished speaking, he carried Zhu Yunhuan to the main hall, pushed Zhu Yunhuan in front of the ceremonial officer, and threatened him with cold eyes.
"The superior said that no one can take away the identity of this child as the legitimate son. Mr. Zhao, you know what to do, right?"
The Minister of Rites Zhao Mian did not dare to offend this King of Hell, so he quickly nodded and agreed.
"Know!"
"I have also received instructions from your majesty, so I will naturally focus on this child!"
After hearing this, Lan Yu walked out of the hall in high spirits and returned to stand among his own team of generals.
Several commanders from the Five Military Commanderies beside him hurried over when they saw him coming back.
"Duke Liang, what did you just talk to His Majesty about?"
"Tell us quickly, is there anything difficult?"
"snort!"
"I just did something big. You will be grateful to me when you see me!"
"What's the matter? I'm still grateful to you..."
Feng Sheng and Fu Youde, who were standing in front of Lan Yu, snorted coldly when they heard this.
Fu Youde was a cautious person and never argued with anyone. But Feng Sheng was different. He was only slightly better than Lan Yu.
When he saw Lan Yu standing behind him and bragging, he immediately said "Pooh" with disdain.
"Nonsence!"
"What good can a crazy blue man like you do? You might just be reporting me and Old Fu for our misdeeds, hoping to get ahead of us!"
When Lan Yu heard Feng Sheng's sarcasm, he didn't explain, but just snorted coldly.
"I won't waste my time talking to you. You'll know what our nephew and grandson are holding when they come out!"
As soon as Lan Yu finished speaking, Feng Sheng saw Zhu Yunhuan, who was crying loudly, coming out of the hall surrounded by people with a brazier in his hand.
When they suddenly saw this scene, not only Feng Sheng was stunned, but Fu Youde and all the generals on their side were dumbfounded.
Feng Sheng looked at Lan Yu with disbelief.
"Crazy Blue, was that what you were doing just now?"
Lan Yu curled her lips in disdain.
"cut!"
"Not only that, the one holding the banner later will also be our nephew and grandson!"
"hiss……"
Everyone gasped when they heard this. Zhu Yunhuan didn't understand what smashing the fire pot and carrying the banner meant, but they, a group of native Ming people, did understand.
Smashing the fire pot is something that only the eldest son who inherits the family business is qualified to do!
As for things like carrying flags and waving streamers, although customs vary from place to place, the general rules are similar.
The eldest legitimate wife will carry the flag and beat the banner. The next best candidate will be the eldest legitimate son, and the next best candidate will be the eldest son of a concubine, or the eldest legitimate daughter.
After Zhu Yunhuan smashed the fire basin and then hit the banner, it confirmed his identity as the legitimate son!
Although Zhu Yunhuan was originally a legitimate son, whether he was legitimate or not was not up to them, but depended on what His Majesty thought.
If Your Majesty recognizes Zhu Yunwen, then the eldest son of a concubine is the eldest son of the legitimate wife. If Your Majesty does not recognize him, then the eldest son of Zhu Yunxun will be valuable.
The moment Zhu Yunhuan came out with the brazier, all the generals looked at the grandson of King Kaiping and the nephew of Lan Yu with fanaticism.
This is the future of their military group !
Only if Zhu Yunhuan becomes the heir apparent will these old generals have a chance to survive!
Because this child not only has the blood of the Zhu family flowing in his body, but also the blood of their generals and nobles, and he is closely connected to these people.
"Lan Yu really did a good job this time. We should really thank him!"
Feng Sheng suddenly heard Fu Youde's words, and hurriedly bowed to Lan Yu, then pulled him in front of him without saying anything.
"Come on, come on, our great hero must stand in the front!"
"From now on, Fu Youde and I will be your Lan family's running dogs, hahahaha!"
Amidst the laughter and joy, everyone straightened their backs unconsciously.
Because they have hope in their hearts and a vision for the future!
