Seeing Nanrong Zehan, Duke Dingguo bowed his hands and said, "Fourth Highness."

"Duke Ding is really tireless. He comes here every day, and he won't stop until he sees His Highness."

Ding Guogong straightened up and said, "That's right, the emperor can't afford this illness, so the old minister should visit him naturally."

"Ding Guogong is really loyal all his life. This white beard reaches his chest and is still active in the court. I am afraid that there are not many people like you in the past few hundred years."

Duke Ding said modestly, "His Royal Highness is too well-respected, and the old minister will come twice more when he still wants to be able to walk to the palace vigorously. When he gets old, he won't even be able to come."

Nanrong Zehan laughed and said, "Duke Ding's words are quite interesting."

"Your Highness, the emperor is sick right now, and you won't let him see him. We are all concerned, so don't worry about it."

The words finally came back to the overall situation, Nan Rong Zehan knocked on the table and said, "This hall is also involuntary. Now that the father is still sick, only this hall can take charge of the situation. The country cannot be empty for a day, this hall I can only do my best to maintain it, and hope that my father can get better soon."

Duke Ding laughed in his heart at the little baby in front of him, who was younger than his fourth highness, "The emperor is seriously ill. According to the usual practice, all princes should return to Beijing to serve. I wonder what your highness thinks?"

Nan Rong Zehan's face tightened, "Mr. Ding, you have a good plan."

"Your Highness, the old minister was confused for a moment. If you say something wrong, don't worry about it. The old minister remembers the regulations of Chao Gang. If you think there is a problem, the old minister has to go back to the mansion and read the book again. Alas, I am getting older and my eyes It's been a waste of time, and my brain is not working well, and I told others like this two days ago, and now my reputation has been ruined."

What a cunning old fox, no one in Beijing took the initiative to provoke this matter, and no one would openly oppose him. Now that Ding Guogong raised it, I don't know how many people are planning in their hearts. If he doesn't follow, it will be obvious to grab the throne.

"What Duke Ding said is that our hall is young and has little seniority, so we can't take care of everything. Lord Ding thinks a lot, and this hall will deal with it as appropriate after consideration."

Having achieved the desired effect, Duke Ding continued to say, "Taking advantage of today's visit, the old minister has not seen the emperor for many days, why don't we meet together today, what do you think?"

"Father is still resting. I'm afraid that no one will disturb you. Duke Ding should go back. When the emperor improves, the hall will tell you."

Duke Dingguo walked a few steps towards the main hall, poked his head to look in, a row of people was tightly blocked, and he couldn't see anything, he tried to go in again, but Nanrong Zehan blocked him In front of him, he pushed him back.

"Mr. Ding, the imperial physician has told the emperor to rest. Don't disturb the emperor's rest. If something happens to the emperor, neither you nor I can afford this responsibility."

Duke Ding looked sideways at the smug look on Nanrong Zehan's face, and walked out of the palace aggressively, not forgetting to scold Nanrong Zehan for being a bastard for locking up the emperor.

After seeing Duke Ding away, Nanrong Zehan sat in a chair in a good mood, everything is ready now, and he is just waiting to do it.

Nan Rong Zeyu and Feng Lanxiao set off to return to the capital, but Cheng Mu's army could not arrive at the same speed, so he assigned a small group of elite cavalry to Nan Rong Zeyu, and the leader was an unexpected person.

"General Zhang, why are you here?" Nan Rong Zeyu was excited when he saw Zhang Jian. When he was young, he always liked to go to the military camp to play. Every time he went, Zhang Jian would prepare his favorite snacks Waiting for him, although he doesn't teach him martial arts, but always takes Nanrong Zeyu around, he can be regarded as a teacher during the enlightenment period.After the Battle of Pingnan, Zhang Jian returned home due to physical discomfort. He is now nearly 50 years old.

"The eldest prince is so old. It was General Wei who informed me about this matter. I still have one last wish that has not been fulfilled. This time, I will personally escort His Highness back to Beijing and escort His Highness. This wish will be considered fulfilled."

"I didn't expect you to remember this sentence." Nan Rong Zeyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Feng Lan asked in a low voice with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

"I'll tell you when I have time."

Seeing that the two of them had something to say, Zhang Jian wisely withdrew, "Your Highness, we will have a chance to talk slowly in the future, and I will go and count the number of people first."

Looking at the handsome back, Nan Rong Zeyu said, "General Zhang's demeanor is still the same as before."

"That sentence just now." Feng Lan reminded with a smile.

"When I was 12 years old, General Zhang was about to go to the battlefield. A few days before he left, he told me alone, let me wait for him to come back with meritorious service, let the emperor make a general with an iron hat, and then he will have the opportunity to protect him for the rest of his life. Follow me."

"Why does General Zhang treat you so well?"

"He has no children in his life. From my point of view, he is my half father. From his point of view, I am already everything to him."

Being able to return to the battlefield to complete the most important mission, Zhang Jian's every move is very free and easy, walking in the forefront on horseback, making people appreciate the demeanor of a veteran.

Royal Palace.

Emperor Xuande slowly woke up from his sleep on the dragon bed, the familiar curtain was still on top of his head, but his eyelids weighed a thousand catties, he couldn't lift them up no matter what, and finally lifted them up, the light was very dazzling.

"Shunbao...Shunbao..."

Shun Bao, who was standing outside, heard the voice, and quickly went to the house and knelt down, "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, but you will scare the servant to death."

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Your Majesty, you have been asleep for seven or eight days."

Just as Emperor Xuande was about to sit up, footsteps came from outside. Nanrong Zehan was the first to get the news and came to the dragon bed. After Shunbao delivered the news, he retreated consciously.

Seeing that Shunbao stepped down without receiving his order, Emperor Xuande felt something was wrong, "You...you..."

Nanrong Zehan put Emperor Xuande's upright fingers back into the quilt, "Father just woke up, and his body is still very weak, so don't get angry, everything will be properly arranged now that I have my ministers here. "

Just like a puppet being carried by someone at will, Xuande Emperor Guang lay down but could not move his body. After accumulating energy for a long time, he only said one sentence, "Where is the queen, let the queen come here."

"The first thing father did when he woke up was to see the queen, but my son never thought of that."

Emperor Xuande had already seen the situation clearly. The proud expression on Nanrong Zehan's face reminded him of his own body. The imperial doctor said everything was fine every time he made a diagnosis, but he suddenly fainted?

"Zehan, the imperial physician has seen my body, my body was in good shape before."

"Father, your body was really good before, but you have worried too much in the past two years, so it is not so good."

"What do you want to say?"

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