Better to live forever [Rebirth]

The seemingly ordinary iron plate order is no different from the military status order of the powerful family of Dajing, but Zhu Dingbei suddenly burst into surprises!

"Quick, let him in!"

The visitor was wearing a mask, and it was obvious that his feet were not conducive to walking. When he saw Zhu Dingbei, the iron mask could not stop the tears in his eyes. With a bang, he knelt down, took off the mask and kowtowed: " Zhu Xiang greets the lord, you, it's really great that you are fine!"

It was Zhu Xiang, the commander of the hundred remnants that Zhu Dingbei had accepted in his early years.

Now those hundred remnant soldiers are no longer the remnants of unfulfilled ambitions when the old Hou Ye handed it over to him. They are still standing guard on Changning Mountain. Although the mining of saltpeter mines is decreasing year by year, even Ning Heng does not know about these people. Where exactly was it used by Zhu Dingbei, let alone an outsider who thought that the Zhu family was nostalgic for giving these remnant soldiers a bite to eat.

"Get up quickly, you are coming to see me now, but what happened?"

Except for Zhu Dingbei going to Changning Mountain Villa to soak in hot springs or visit in the dark, they have never had any interaction, and Zhu Xiang will not take the initiative to meet him. Zhu Dingbei was very surprised by his arrival, but he had an intuition in his heart. Zhu Xiang will bring him exciting news.

Sure enough, Zhu Xiang stood up and said: "My lord, this subordinate has something important to report."

He glanced at Ning Heng, saw Zhu Dingbei motioning him to continue, and then continued: "Shuai Zhu and General Zhu have been closely guarded by brothers. I heard that you have returned safely. I am afraid that you will be worried, so I havetened to report to you." .”

Zhu Dingbei was pleasantly surprised, "How about my father, brother, and Uncle Sixteen? And Uncle Ninth, his bones..."

Speaking of this, his eyes were full of tears.

Zhu Jiushu is dull by nature and lacks an adventurous spirit, but he has a delicate mind and has the ability to adapt, so he has been more in the back-up position these years.In the previous life, Zhu Dingbei officially joined the army at the age of ten, and his family did not dare to put him on the front line. In the first three years, he followed Zhu Jiushu, and it was Zhu Jiushu who taught him little by little the strategies on paper and put them into practice. Integrate.

At that time, Uncle Jiu accompanied him to the final battle and died protecting his life.

Unexpectedly, doing it all over again would cause him to die early.The pain in Zhu Dingbei's heart cannot be explained in words. The pain of losing a loved one is already unbearable, not to mention...he knows that the change in this life is due to his efforts to achieve such a state.The emotion of self-blame and remorse made him unavoidable all night, Uncle Jiu didn't deserve to die, he could have saved Uncle Jiu's life!He was supposed to protect Uncle Jiu, but pushed him to a dead end.

They didn't want to see things develop to this point, but looking back, he would find many mistakes he made, and he could see many changes that he could have made to turn the situation around, but at this time It's too late to say anything.

He got into the horns, regretting and suffering, but this heart disease can't be cured by any medicine except time, and no one can cure him.

Zhu Xiang hurriedly said: "My lord, don't worry. Although the commander and the young general were seriously injured, they have survived the most difficult moment and their lives are not hindered. There is also the ninth general, we have brought him back... Don't worry .”

Zhu Xiang is a war orphan adopted by the Zhu family's army. Although he did not become the adopted son of the Zhu family in the genealogy like Zhu Jiu and the others, he has a deep affection for the Zhu family.He also hated himself for being one step late, but when he retreated from the battlefield, he also clearly understood that regret was useless, what he had to do was to try his best to protect Zhu Shuai and the others.

Zhu Dingbei had a sore nose, nodded and said: "Okay, you did a good job."

Zhu Xiangdao: "My lord managed to escape from death with great difficulty. Why did you go to Luojing to die? You can go with your subordinates. We don't have many people, but each of us is a tough guy who swears to you to the death. As long as we are there One day, it will definitely protect the safety of you and the Zhu family."

Zhu Dingbei finally showed a smiling face.

After he asked about the current arrangement of Zhu Xiang's elite soldiers, he said, "Your Majesty will rectify the names of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion and the Zhu Family Army in a few days. At that time, you will arrange 20 people to escort my father and the others back to Beijing, and leave half of the manpower on Luojing's side." Go back and wait for orders, and the rest went to Xianbei to pick up my mother and the others, and then stayed in the north, bringing my seal to see my grandfather to help him."

Zhu Xiang agreed without any hesitation.

The good news he brought undoubtedly made Zhu Dingbei half of the big rock in his heart. After he left, Zhu Dingbei finally took the initiative to eat in Ningheng without Ningheng's supervision and supervision.

At night, Ning Heng changed him to a kind of tranquilizing incense—for the past two days, Zhu Dingbei couldn't fall asleep, relying on the powerful tranquilizing medicine to sleep for hours.

They were still sleeping in the same room, and Lord Changxin kept watch over him in silence for fear that he would have nightmares at night. Now that Lord Zhu's mental state had improved, he did not intend to leave before Zhu Dingbei opened his mouth to drive them away.

Zhu Dingbei asked him: "Aren't you curious?"

"Curious." "Then why don't you ask?"

"...Would you like to say?"

Ning Heng turned to look at his profile, waiting for his answer.How could you not be curious?How did he single-handedly cultivate elite soldiers who could deceive the royal family and the Ning family at such a young age?And these people can still have the strength to save the lives of the old Hou Ye and the old lady even when the emperor sealed off the Zhenbei Hou Mansion and detained the Zhenbei Hou Ye in the palace, even the hidden guards of the Ning family dare not say able to do this.

But if Zhu Dingbei doesn't want to say more, he doesn't need to know.

Changsheng has his own life-saving means, which only makes him feel at ease, but he doesn't necessarily need to know the opponent's hole cards.

Zhu Dingbei breathed a sigh of relief, smelling the calming incense, he said in a low voice: "Now is not the time, and you will know in the future. Ah Heng, I'm telling you that I want you to know that they It can also be used by you."

Ning Heng's heart trembled.

When he recovered his voice and wanted to say something, Zhu Dingbei had already fallen into a light sleep under the comfort of Anshenxiang. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he had no choice but to hold back the words that came to his mouth.

Returning to Luojing from the South China Sea, it took about a month to travel on the official road, and he arrived in just five days.But even so, the old Hou Ye, who was granted back the military power by the emperor, led his army to Xianbei Mansion one day ago.

Zhu Dingbei and Ning Heng separated at the south gate of Luojing, one entered the palace to meet the emperor, and the other hurried back to Zhenbeihou's mansion.

Lieutenant Zhu Fan and housekeeper Zhu San were more seriously injured, and they had been sleeping peacefully with medication for the past two days.Hearing that he was back, Zhu Zhengbei, who was sober, asked someone to help him to his father's house, and couldn't wait to see his brother to confirm his well-being.

Seeing his father, brother and grandmother with his own eyes, Zhu Dingbei's heart finally fell into place.He held back his tears and looked at the two of them carefully, until he was slapped on the head by his father before he was willing to look away.

"Little bastard! You are not filial! You have done a good job! My life has been shortened by three years!"

Zhu Zhenliang was full of energy, his eyes wide open.

The old lady laughed when she heard this: "Bah, bah, gods, don't blame me. You little bastard, you are careful to tear your mouth for your mother when you say such unlucky words." She pulled Zhu Dingbei to her side, and brought him Tears were already rolling down the smiling face, the hand touching his arm was trembling, and the eyes looking at him were cautious as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next moment.

Zhu Dingbei sniffed, wiped his tears with a smile and said, "Grandma, I'm fine, I'm back fine."

"Just come back, just come back."

She talked again and again, touching her grandson's face again, and said: "Longevity has suffered, and grandma will cook delicious food for you. Don't be afraid, it's over."

The women of the Zhu family are different from others. The weak and scholarly daughter has long been hardened by the ruthless years after experiencing the long separation from her husband and the death of her son in battle.These days, the old Hou Ye was imprisoned in the palace, the Zhenbei Hou Mansion was besieged by the imperial army, the false news outside, even the false news of the death of Zhu Zhenliang and his son did not make this gentle old man down.She held on to this breath, restrained the Hou family, and insisted on doing the only thing she could do: pray and wait.Just like what she did in those years of wind and rain, guarding this home for her husband and children and grandchildren.

Zhu Zhengbei just smirked at the side, seeing that the old lady cared enough for his good grandson, he rushed to call his younger brother to him before his father, looked carefully, and then smiled and said: "You boy, every time you always let me It's frightening, Dad is right, he should give you a good meal to make your memory long."

Zhu Dingbei didn't pay attention to what he said, squatted down and said, "Brother, your legs..."

He was a little afraid to touch it, and his eyes flashed over the wounds of brother's severed limbs. At this moment, he felt distressed and happy to see that his legs were still intact on him.

"It's okay, it's nothing small."

He patted Adi on the head, and said lightly that he was hurt for fear of making him sad.

"Okay, you brat, what's the point of being stabbed with a knife, it's true to save your life." Zhu Zhenliang said grinningly, and was stared at by his old lady, still with that hippie smiling face, just by looking at this look, you can know Zhu Dingbei's Half of the temperament is inherited from him. "Don't cry, it's still fighting outside, it's unlucky to be frowning."

"It's unlucky for you! You're so unscrupulous after you've become a grandpa."

The old lady couldn't help but spit.

Zhu Dingbei's smile widened by two points, "Father, Mother and the others..."

"Don't worry about it." Zhu Zhenliang waved his hand, "I'll leave you with eight hundred elite soldiers for Uncle An. You can't fight, and you can run for your life. Your uncle is quick-witted, and no one has found them now. Wait. When your grandpa arrives in Xianbei Mansion, he will be fine."

Zhu Dingbei also thought so in his heart, and now he dared to breathe a sigh of relief after hearing what his father said.

Before taking the wind and washing away the dust, Zhu Dingbei went to worship at the mourning hall of his ninth uncle Zhu Quan.

Seeing him holding on to the coffin and refusing to leave for a long time, the old lady personally lit incense and handed it to him, "Changsheng, I will give Uncle Jiu a ride, let him go well, don't stop him, ah."

When the world suffers, white-haired people send black-haired people.

But she also understood that life and death are not something the living can force, and no matter how much suffering they have, they have to grit their teeth, because they still have unaccompanied people and unfinished things, and they still have to live.