"Where is the grandson? Where did the grandson go?" Zhu Di asked.

When the war is happy, even the grandson forgets?What kind of grandpa is this...

As soon as Zhu Di asked this question, everyone present felt chills down their spines, and beads of sweat formed on their foreheads.

Liu Jiang, the former commander of the army, did not know where the grandson of the emperor had gone, Liu Sheng, the commander of the Chinese army, did not know, and neither did the generals behind the palace.Suddenly a young general I didn't know in the crowd said: "When I returned to the army, I saw a group of people chasing after Jiulongkou. I don't know if there is His Royal Highness Taisun among them."

I don't know where Jiulongkou is, but judging from Zhu Di's pale face, it's definitely not a good place.

Zhu Di said to Liu Jiang: "The Fifth Army Battalion, the Three Thousand Battalion, and the Shenji Battalion each draw 2000 people. Take them with you and go quickly to Jiulongkou to meet the grandson back!"

Liu Jiang took the order.In the blink of an eye, I saw him exchange a look with Han Wang.

I hurriedly knelt down: "Minnv would like to ask that general—" I pointed to the person who said that the black egg might be at Jiulongkou: "Take the minnv to go with General Liu."

Zhu Di frowned, and was about to speak when I looked towards the King of Han.Zhu Di is worthy of being a master of scheming, he immediately understood, and said: "Marquis Guangping, you and Mu Yan will take her there. If she makes a mistake, the three of you will come to see me with your heads up."

Liu Jiang, Yuan Rong, and Mu Yan all took orders.

Everyone present, anyone may betray Zhu Zhanji, anyone may hurt him, but I will not.Because I have nothing else to rely on except him.Husband and wife are one body, one prospers both, and one loses both.

No matter what happens, even if the worst happens, as long as I come back alive, at least Zhu Di will know all the truth about Jiulongkou.

Coupled with Yuan Yuma, who was at odds with Zhao Wang and Han Wang, and Mu Yan, the son of Qian Guogong who had just bluntly stated that Zhu Zhanji might be whereabouts, it was indeed the best arrangement.

The only bug is that I am not as good as a man in riding a horse, so I had to make a temporary change, regardless of the defense of men and women, and let Mu Yan take me.

This matter is no small matter, Liu Jiang ordered his troops to set off immediately, six thousand soldiers and horses, the cavalry went first, and rushed to Jiulongkou like the wind and lightning.

I firmly grasped Mu Yan's robe, and the north wind blew back against my ears.I didn't dare to think too much, I just crazily comforted myself that Zhu Zhanji successfully lived to become the emperor in history, but I was afraid that my time travel would change history and change everything.

The horse's back was bumpy, and the long road seemed endless.Finally, I finally heard the sound of fighting ahead, the clanging of weapons, the neighing of horses, the roaring and screaming of people.

Zhu Di's arrangement made Liu Jiang dare not change his mind. He drew his sword out of its sheath and led the team into the battlefield.Yuan Rong and Mu Yan followed me while protecting me, looking for the grandson everywhere.

Fortunately, Wala fought hard for a whole day, and it was at the end of his battle. Seeing that the reinforcements from Ming Dynasty had arrived, they were about to collapse at the first touch, and fled in all directions.

I searched hard for Heidan in the scuffle, and finally, I finally saw the red robe that I helped him put on early in the morning.

After finding Zhu Zhanji, Li Qian and others, everyone dared not love to fight, Liu Jiang was in charge of the rear, and the others retreated quickly.

When Zhu Zhanji saw me, he was surprised, afraid, happy and suspicious. He rode up to meet me and wanted to say something to me, but I turned my head and ignored him.

But it's not easy to let a strange man take me again, so he said: "General Lao Mu, please let me down, thank you."

We were already in a hurry on the battlefield, Heidan and I didn't have time to explain to each other, when we suddenly heard a "plop", a man in red fell from his horse beside him, blood spattered everywhere.

It was Li Qian who killed himself and wiped his neck.

Yuan Rong sighed heavily, and ordered: "Come on! Lift him up, and everyone will follow me to escort the grandson back to the camp!"

Along the way, I hugged his waist tightly behind him, like a lost treasure, but neither of us said a word to each other.

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