Lord Futai subconsciously shrank back.

No matter how big the official is, he still has to surrender to the Zhu family in Jinling.

No matter how low Gu Zizhong's status is, no matter how young he is, as long as he is a member of the Zhu family, he will be polite and give three points.

She understood this truth in her heart, so she naturally hardened a lot.

Lord Futai suddenly smiled and said, "Young lady, you don't have to be so angry, let's sit down and talk slowly." ”

Zhu Wangye is behind Gu Zizhong's back to support her, and Lord Futai can see it no matter how stupid he is.

Therefore, Lord Futai has always been polite and does not dare to slack off.

Gu Zizhong couldn't hide the anger in her heart, after all, it was not her previous life, her whole person had changed, and her heart had naturally changed.

If she had encountered such a situation in her previous life, her face would definitely not change and her heart would not beat.

But not now, as soon as she heard that the imperial court was going to move the soldiers and horses of Jinling City, she couldn't.

The soldiers and horses of Jinling City are the lifeblood of the Zhu family in Jinling, and no one can move.

Gu Zi pursed her lips heavily, and there were many words that came to her mouth, but she couldn't say them.

In the end, she held back for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "Whether this matter is successful or not, we still need to discuss it with our Zhu family." ”

Lord Futai knew that the lobbying could not succeed once, so he didn't fight with her, and got up to leave.

Gu Zizhong hurriedly reported to Zhu Wangye.

When Lord Zhu knew about this, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

He also heard the news of the Nine-Sided Rebellion.

The imperial court was ineffective and ignored the soldiers of the nine sides, and in the end, the nine sides ran out of food, and there was really no way to rebel.

Zhu Wangye also learned that the soldiers of the nine sides were the subordinates of the Liao King in the north.

However, when the food was cut off in Jiubian, the Futai adults in Shanxi and Shaanxi did not rescue them.

Because of the governors, prefects, and counties of these two provinces...... They are all Zhu Lequan's people.

This Zhu Lequan's power is too great, and his strength is much stronger than that of Zhu Wangye.

When the first emperor died, generally speaking, the imperial court must have blocked the news and stabilized the people's hearts.

But this Zhu Lequan actually let people spread the news to the outside world, so in a short period of time, almost the entire people of the Ming Dynasty knew the news of the emperor's death.

The eyeliner sent by Zhu Wangye later also came back and told him about the situation.

He figured it out, it wasn't the emperor who was making trouble, it was Zhu Lequan who was embarrassing him.

Zhu Lequan is almost about to become the Son of Heaven to order the princes.

The Ming Dynasty is not stable, Zhu Lequan doesn't want to stabilize the government, and he still plays these tricks at this time.

Zhu Wangye was chilled when he thought about it, clenched his hand into a fist, slammed it on the desk, and said, "Alas, this Empress Dowager is also a person with a missing string in her head. The court was almost paralyzed, and she was still thinking about her own status. I see how she will face the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty after a hundred years. ”

Gu Zizhong rarely saw her father-in-law so emotional, she was a little afraid to look at it.

She quickly lowered her head and quietly listened to her father-in-law's lecture.

Zhu Wangye shook his head and shook his head again, and suddenly released cruel words: "Bing, I will not give it to the court alone." If the imperial court wants to save his own face and his own troops, let him solve it himself. Our Jinling is not enough to protect itself now, and we don't have the time to deal with the imperial court. The Empress Dowager will make trouble herself, let her make trouble. ”

Beating his chest, Zhu Wangye said helplessly: "The Ming Dynasty is in danger, what can I do." Zhu Lequan only cared about fighting for position, but he put our Zhu family in a dangerous situation. Now the coastal pirates and pirates are eyeing our area. The Koreans in the northeast also want to break away from us and no longer submit to us. Not to mention the Tatars and Vaspurs to the north...... We are now under attack on all sides. ”

Gu Zizhong suddenly raised his head, and his voice was frustrated: "Otherwise, we will rebel against the imperial court?"

Zhu Wangye turned around and glared at her.

She quickly lowered her head.

Where does Prince Zhu have the leisure to argue with her, he just sighed: "They are all from the Zhu family, who can't be the emperor? Nor can people with other surnames take the throne of the Zhu family. ”

In fact, Gu Zizhong didn't understand very much, Zhu Lequan's sphere of influence was so big, why didn't he take the position of the little emperor and replace him?

She was curious, so she simply asked.

Zhu Wangye sneered: "I, Brother Zhu Lequan, have the heart to sit on the dragon chair, but I don't have the courage." He will not ascend the throne as emperor unless he concentrates the military power of the Ming Dynasty in his own hands. ”

The problem is here, Zhu Lequan is not the emperor and does not oppose the imperial court, but he has been doing bad things to the imperial court.

It's cheaper now!

The Tatars robbed the things of the Central Plains, the women of the Central Plains, and even the men of the Central Plains.

Once the national strength of the Ming Dynasty fails, this is the end.

Zhu Wangye couldn't wait, he had to do something.

The throne of the person surnamed Zhu cannot fall into the hands of others.

It's just that Zhu Lequan is timid and obsessed.

Zhu Wangye didn't compete with him, but he wanted to help the court and help Jiubian.

He found Gu Wangye.

Gu Wangye still found his sister, Gu Zizhong's aunt, a woman who married far away to the northwest.

To put it bluntly, Gu Zizhong's uncle is a general serving in the northwest.

Gu Wangye wrote a letter to his sister, hoping that she would be able to increase the number of troops on the nine sides.

Zhu Wangye also thought about it, if it really doesn't work, he can let Zishan go to guard the nine sides.

Gu Zizhong didn't do it, crying and shouting to ask his father-in-law to call Brother Zishan back.

She is not afraid of Tartar soldiers, she is afraid of her own people.

is afraid that Zhu Lequan will be a black hand behind Zhu Changxi's back.

Zhu Wangye has been calculating all his life, but now he has no score.

He wasn't sure at all.

Who knows what the imperial court is going to do.

The imperial court wants Zhu Changxi to guard the nine sides, can he not go?

Gu Zi recalled the letter she had taken from Master Futai's hand, and the content of the letter was Brother Zishan's sweet words to her.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and after that, she came back to her senses from her fantasy.

Zhu Wangye said: "Zizhong, I will leave tomorrow and go to the capital." You must take care of your home, if Lord Futai comes to you, you will go around in circles with him, and you must not annoy him. But you can't give up your military power. ”

Gu Zizhong understood this.

She was worried about her father-in-law's health.

An old man over sixty years old, back and forth, I don't know how many times I have been to the capital.

He's still going.

But to be honest, if the father-in-law enters Beijing, Gu Zizhong will be relieved, after all, Brother Zishan has a companion by his side.

On this day, she hurried to the barracks and reunited the morale and hearts that had been dissipated in the barracks.