The reason why Zhu Yunwen wanted to invite the civil and military officials and military generals in Peiping was actually to see if these people still had the imperial court in their hearts and whether they had his great grandson.

Now it seems that King Yan's prestige among the Peking army is too high.

But it's not bad, it's not all nothing. At least the emperor's grandfather ordered the fourth uncle's three sons and Princess Yan to return to Beijing to live.

At this moment, Zhu Yunwen suddenly thought of Uncle Twenty.

"Royal Grandfather, it has been several years since Uncle Twenty went to Liaodong to establish a feudal clan. Uncle Twenty has also gradually grown up. It is time for him to marry a wife!"

Mentioning Lao Twenty, Zhu Yuanzhang finally showed a smile on his face.

"Oh? That's right. Why didn't we think of it at the time? This kid has grown up in the blink of an eye. We still treat him as a child. It's time for this kid to get a wife."

"Yunwen, tell me, who should we ask to marry him?"

Zhu Yunwen replied: "Grandfather, my uncles are all princes, and most of the princesses I have chosen are queens of meritorious officials."

"My grandson, after thinking about it, it seems that only Feng Miaoqin, the granddaughter of Duke Ying, is about the same age as my twentieth uncle. Feng Miaoqin is an honest and polite person, and is a daughter of a meritorious official, so she is a good match."

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard the words "Ying Guogong", he thought of an old brother.

"The granddaughter of Guo Yong, Guo Yong left before we could even watch the founding of the country. In that case, let's marry Feng Miao!"

"If the Imperial Grandfather is at ease, leave this matter to his grandson!"

Why didn't Zhu Yuanzhang understand Zhu Yunwen's thoughts? But it didn't hurt. Anyway, as a grandfather, he also wanted his uncles to remember his kindness.

"Then I'll leave it to you. You personally take our imperial edict to the Right Army Zuo Dudu Mansion to declare it. You personally tell Feng Cheng that we will get a lot of this betrothal gift, and his dowry must be more decent.

That’s good.”

After hearing this, Zhu Yunwen smiled and said yes.

…

At the end of October, the grain harvest in Liaodong was almost done. The weather gradually became colder, the trees withered, and the grassland turned yellow.

At this moment, Zhu Song was in his courtyard. After the eunuch who came to announce the edict finished reading out the contents of the edict, Zhu Song froze on the spot and muttered to himself.

"Am I going to have a wife?"

The eunuch who announced the decree looked at King Han with a smile and said: "His Royal Highness, please accept the decree quickly!"

Zhu Song came to his senses. In this world, a daughter-in-law fell into the world for no reason. How could Zhu Song not want her? However, he still cared about who this Duke of Ying was.

"This father-in-law, the Duke of Ying, I don't remember seeing him before. Which minister in the court is this?"

When the father-in-law saw that King Zhu Song of Han had not accepted the order for a long time, he thought that this uneasy highness was going to act like a monster again, so he said quickly.

"Oh, Your Highness, if you want to ask our family anything, you must first accept this imperial edict before asking! Our family is also doing it for your Highness's good, so please accept the edict as soon as possible!"

Lao Cao also secretly stabbed Zhu Song several times.

"Your Highness, hurry up and accept the order. It's not too late for Your Highness to ask again after receiving the order!"

Zhu Song reluctantly accepted the imperial edict and looked at the father-in-law who was announcing the edict in front of him and asked again.

"Who is this father-in-law, a minister of the court? I have never seen him before, and I don't remember him either."

The father-in-law who announced the decree quickly explained: "Your Highness, the Duke of Ying was granted the title posthumously. His real name was Feng Guoyong. He died as early as the 19th year of Zhizheng! This Duke was granted the title posthumously. Now,

The father of Feng Miaoqin, Feng Cheng, Lord Feng, is the commander-in-chief of the right army and the left of our capital."

After Zhu Song heard this, he realized that the Duke of Ying had already passed away. He thought that the Duke of Ying who suddenly appeared had traveled through time and came to this world on his own, causing a butterfly effect and that he suddenly appeared.

A minister of the DPRK and China whom I don’t understand.

Since this person already has it, there is no need to worry.

"I see, I understand, but why didn't the bride come with the father-in-law?"

The father-in-law was stunned after hearing this, and then quickly explained.

"Your Highness, you are joking. Your Highness is a prince, but after all, you can't bring the bride over to live directly in Prince Han's Mansion when getting married. I'm afraid the bride won't be happy about it!"

"Oh, this bride has quite a temper!"

Lao Cao quickly reminded: "Your Highness, this kind of thing requires His Highness to return to the capital to get married. After all, His Majesty's wife here in the Capital always has to pay homage to His Majesty before she enters the house. It's not impossible to bring the bride here, but this is

The treatment is really too unfair for the future heroes."

Zhu Song really didn't take the matter of marrying a wife that seriously. In his opinion, it would be fine to just bring someone over and get married directly. But when he returned to Yingtian Mansion, he would inevitably have to deal with the emperor's grandson again.

There is contact.

Zhu Song is now thinking about getting as far away from this group of people as possible, and as far away from this whirlpool that is gradually making waves as possible.

"Then when will I set off?"

Lao Cao said: "After receiving the imperial edict, His Highness will naturally set off as soon as possible, and arrive at the capital as early as possible. If the marriage can be completed as soon as possible, His Majesty will also be happy."

Zhu Song thought for a moment, then waved his hand: "Come here, take some father-in-laws down to have a rest."

The eunuch who announced the decree saluted and then retired to Zhu Song.

Back in the main hall, Zhu Song looked at the map and responded that it didn't matter if he said Tianfu, I'm afraid it would be at least half a month before he arrived at Yingtianfu.

Half a month later, it was already the end of the New Year, and there was no need to leave. He had to stay in Yingtian Mansion until the New Year was over before he could come back. After all, he had promised his father that he would celebrate the New Year this year.

What worried Zhu Song was Kaiyuan. When the New Year came, not only would his family be in trouble, but the Wala people wandering on the grassland would also be in trouble. If they didn't have anything to eat during the New Year, they would have to rob it.

Although he had settled the previous wars easily and captured 100,000 Wala people, it seemed that these Wala people could never be driven out or killed on the grassland.

The fourth brother is killing over there, and he is holding on here, and there are actually flowing Oara forces on the grassland.

After finally looking at the wealth he had saved, Zhu Song felt really uneasy and just left.

"Old Cao, I am responding to Tianfu this time. You will take over all matters in the palace. You will also call Zhang Tiezhu over. I will tell him personally."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Not long after Lao Cao went down, he rushed over from the military camp outside the city with Zhang Tiezhu.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Your Majesty is getting married. Oh, this is a great thing!"
Chapter completed!