Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

When they finished drinking, it was already five watch, Zhang Xin'er was so drunk that she staggered towards the door.

Lu Lin wanted to help her, but she pushed her away.

"No need to help, I can do it, I'm not drunk."

Lu Lin was a little helpless, you are so strong, and indeed only Xu Jingchang can make do with you, willing to show weakness for you, and even eat soft rice.

When they reached the gate of the Lu residence, Xu Jingchang was already standing outside the gate.

Seeing them coming out, he hurried over to help Zhang Xin'er.

"Why are you so drunk?" The tone was worried, but there was no sense of blame at all.

Zhang Xin'er didn't shake him off, but grabbed his shoulder and said, "I'm happy."

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Xu Jingchang said everything she wanted: "Then let's go back?"

Zhang Xin'er nodded: "Okay, go back, let's drink again when we go back."

"Okay, okay, drink when you go back." After saying that, he helped her into the carriage.

After helping the person in, Xu Jingchang poked his head out and looked at Lu Lin: "You go back too, it's cold at night."

Lu Lin smiled and waved to him, signaling him to go first.

Xu Jingchang didn't talk to him, but only said: "Take care."

Then he retracted his head and let the coachman drive away.

Lu Lin watched their figures disappear into the night before turning back to the house.

Xu Jingchang really loved her. He must have known what happened tonight, but he still let Zhang Xin'er come to Lu Lin.

And because he was worried that it would be unsafe for her to go back by herself, he deliberately waited for her at the door.

Did not go in, did not leave, waited until the fifth watch.

Lu Lin asked himself if he could bear it if Jiaxing went to say goodbye to his sweetheart, the answer was obvious, no.

This can be tolerated, isn't it the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?

On the second day, Zhang Fu left Nanjing with his family and the news of going to Annan spread quickly.

Lu Lin didn't go to send them off. They had already said goodbye last night, so there was no need to be sensational today.

"Zhang Fu is gone." Zhu Di came in from behind.

No one brought it this time, just himself.

Lu Lin smiled: "I know."

By the way, I poured him a cup of tea.

"You asked him to invite him to guard Annan, right?" Zhu Di didn't show politeness to him, and just picked it up and drank it.

Lu Lin didn't deny it: "Not to your liking?"

"It's a good fit."

Both of them smiled and understood.

"By the way, there is something else I want to tell you." Zhu Di said, and handed a memorial to Lu Lin.

Lu Lin opened it, and it turned out to be about Tatars.

Tatar Grand Master Arutai was beaten to nowhere, and led the remnants of the old troops to the edge of the Great Wall to ask for help, saying that he had no way out, and asked for political asylum.

Political asylum, thanks to him being able to say it.

But judging by Alutai's behavior, it should be true that he was beaten by Waqi so that he has no place to stay.

"What do you think?" Steven Zhu Lu Lin.

"It's more than that, isn't it?" Lu Lin was not surprised by this result at all. After all, Watson's ambitions are not in a day or two.

In the past, Tatars suppressed them and prevented them from growing quickly, so no one noticed them.

"Indeed, it's more than that. Wacha not only sent troops to Tatars wantonly, plundered the territory and people of Tatars, but also appointed Daliba, the descendant of the gold family, as Khan, and occupied Helin next to him by the way. He has the potential to dominate Mongolia. .”

Zhu Di was really a little depressed. He had just disabled the Tatar, and another tile thorn appeared.

The Mongols are like cockroaches that cannot be killed. When one cockroach falls, tens of thousands of cockroaches will stand up.

Moreover, Wacha grew too fast, and in just a few months, he completed the results that Tatar had achieved in a few years.

Zhu Di would not be so stupid that he still underestimated Wacha now, and even regarded Wacha as his ally as before.

"Since he is the heart of Sima Zhao, then we don't have to be polite to him." Lu Lin said directly.

Today's Wacha is indeed not what it used to be, but it is still within the controllable range of Ming Dynasty. If they let this matter go, it may really evolve into a second Yuan Dynasty.

When the time comes to clean them up, it will be difficult.

Zhu Di thought the same way, but he also felt that it was too rash: "It's not long since we came back from the expedition. If we want to fight again, let's not talk about those courtiers, the prince, we can't get through it."

After thinking about it, Zhu Di still felt that he should warn them first and let them restrain themselves.

"Tomorrow, I'll have someone send a message to Mahamu, telling them where they came from and where to go back."

Lu Lin could guess Mahamu's answer almost on the spot.

Don't go, what are you doing.

Then the emperor said, fight if you don't roll.

Then Mahamu said, hit as long as you hit, no one is afraid of you.

Then the emperor stopped talking nonsense and started fighting.

They have to fight anyway, if he is willing to make a fuss, let him make a fuss.

After such a toss, it can be regarded as an explanation to the prince and the courtiers.

It was Mahamu who violated Daming's rights and interests first, and Daming repeatedly forbeared and persuaded him with good words, but Mahamu became more and more aggressive, and the emperor had no other choice but to fight reluctantly.

This seems to be the usual trick of the emperor, used to fool the prince.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhu Di returned to the palace, he sent envoys to find Mahamu and asked him to return the territory of Tatar to Tatar, and then returned to his western Mongolia by himself.