"The armor worn by those officers and soldiers seems to be different from ordinary soldiers guarding the city."
"The armor can protect more places and it looks more beautiful."
"I can't remember exactly what the armor looked like, but I remember their sword quite clearly. The sword was very long, about five feet, and the handle was made of vermilion lacquer and had double wooden blades."
Zhu Jin spoke slowly.
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes sparkled with light!
A is different from the soldiers guarding the city?
More exquisite?
More places to protect?
The only armor that is more exquisite than the armor of the city defenders is the Imperial Forest Army.
And knives.
It is very common for a sword to be five feet long, and it is also very common to have a double wooden sword.
What is unusual is the vermilion lacquer on the knife handle!
That's what only the Royal Guardsmen have with their swords.
Zhu Yuanzhang can basically conclude that the army all over the mountains and plains mentioned by Zhu Jin is the Royal Forest Army!
But how could this child see the Royal Forest Army?
Ordinary people have no chance to contact the Royal Forest Army.
After all, the Royal Guards were rarely dispatched and spent most of their time defending the imperial city.
This child saw the Royal Guards ten years ago, and ten years ago, the Royal Guards were only dispatched once, when they were looking for the body of the emperor's grandson.
Isn't all this a bit too coincidental?
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Jin blankly, his head was confused for a while.
Everything seemed to tell him that the child in front of him was his eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying who disappeared out of thin air.
But is all this possible?
If this is all true, it must be a great happy event. After all, his favorite eldest grandson has "resurrected from the dead."
This was enough to comfort his sad heart!
But there are many problems that come with it.
Like, how should he treat this kid?
This child has been living among the people for ten years.
Didn't receive the best royal education.
No one taught him how to be an emperor.
Even if this child is his eldest grandson, there is currently no complete evidence.
Take this child back to the DPRK rashly? No one will agree, and everyone will question its lineage.
no.
The identity of this child must be determined!
As long as it is confirmed that this child is a hero.
He will take him back to the court!
Moreover, by then, this Ming Dynasty and these thousands of people will all belong to this child!
Even if this child has been living among the people since he was a child, he 'can't do anything'.
Even if he has to spend a lot of effort and teach again bit by bit.
Even if this will be very tiring, tiring, tiring.
Then he is happy too!
Then he would be happy too!
In fact, it’s so sweet!
Because what he taught and what he trained is his great grandson!
With this thought, Zhu Yuanzhang could no longer sit still!
The most urgent task is to find out the origin of this child!
This is a big matter, involving the destiny of the Ming Dynasty, and there is no room for carelessness!
Standing up suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't say anything, and walked out with twinkling eyes. He didn't even have time to say goodbye to Zhu Jin.
Zhu Jin looked at Lao Hongtou in confusion as he walked out blankly. After thinking about it, he stood up and stopped him.
"Old man, you can't go anywhere today, right under my nose!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned and looked up at Zhu Jin.
Why is this kid stopping us?
Seemingly seeing Old Hongtou's doubts, Zhu Jin said helplessly:
"Look at yourself, you smell of alcohol and you have just experienced great sorrow. How can I let you go in this state?"
"If you weren't here with me, I wouldn't worry about you going anywhere!"
"Or wherever you go, I can accompany you!"
Zhu Jin's words came from the heart.
To him, Lao Hongtou was no different from a relative.
If it weren't for Lao Hongtou, he might be wandering somewhere now, or he might even be dead long ago.
It was Lao Hongtou who gave him his identity and residence.
He is not an ungrateful person.
Zhu Yuanzhang understood Zhu Jin's concern.
For a moment, Zhu Yuanzhang felt his nose was a little sore.
Emperors are human beings too.
There are also seven emotions and six desires.
There were corrupt Confucians in the Song Dynasty who said that the principles of nature should be used to destroy human desires.
Bullshit.
Who can destroy human desire?
Who can do it!
"Good boy, good boy."
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but touched Zhu Jin's head, and said:
"Don't worry, good boy, we won't collapse, and we can't collapse. Our son has just left, and there are still a lot of things at home waiting for us to deal with."
Zhu Jin thought for a moment and realized that indeed, after people left, there were indeed many things that needed to be dealt with.
At this thought, Zhu Jin stopped talking nonsense and prepared to leave with the old man.
"Let's go! Don't be afraid of any number of things! I can help with many things! I'm young! I have energy! Let's go home together! There are so many things that a bad old man like you can't handle!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's nose was sore again.
He looked at Zhu Jin deeply.
He saw concern, responsibility and responsibility in Zhu Jin's eyes.
For a man, responsibility and responsibility are compulsory courses. If he does not have responsibility and responsibility, he is a waste that is looked down upon.
For an emperor, responsibility and responsibility are even more essential.
If an emperor has no responsibility and responsibility, the world will be in chaos.
This kid is very, very good...
really good!
Although he has not received royal education, at heart, he is a man of the Zhu family! This child has no shortage of the responsibilities and responsibilities of being an emperor!
What a good kid, just like when I was a kid!
Not a coward!
Zhu Yuanzhang was filled with emotion, and then said:
"Good boy, just have a good rest here. I've asked a lot of people to help the old man at home, so don't go there. There are many rules at home, and you won't get used to it."
"Have a good rest. When you are done with your work in two days, the old man will come see you again!"
Zhu Jin sighed. He understood Lao Hongtou's stubborn temper. If he said he was not needed, then he was not needed.
"Okay, then please be patient. If there is anything you need help with at home, just send someone to deliver a message and be on call."
"Good, good boy, good baby, good job!"
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded heavily and left without looking back.
Looking at Lao Hongtou's back, Zhu Jin shook his head helplessly.
At such an old age, if he encounters something like this, I'm really worried that he won't be able to survive it...
