At this time, the great eunuch Ma Yun swept away his usual femininity and became very decisive, and he said to Yang Rong:

"Scholar Yang is really a seven-trick exquisite heart. The emperor died on the way www.biquge.info the pen, and he had to prevent the Mongols from attacking and the conspirators in the court from taking advantage of the coup d'état. If the news leaks, the consequences are unimaginable. It is inevitable that there will be no mourning. ”

Speaking of which, Ma Yun also seems to feel helpless:

"It's just, how do we hide this from everyone? It takes a lot of brains. ”

"Gonggong Ma is thinking, who can let know about the emperor's death, right? The emperor died on the way, and if he wanted to succeed in hiding from the soldiers, he had to rely on some reliable close ministers to cooperate. ”

At this time, Yang Rong touched his beard and looked grim: "If we choose the wrong person, for example, this person is not a loyal ******, then once he leaks the news, the matter of the crown prince's smooth succession to the throne is prone to twists and turns, right?" ”

At this time, Ma Yun's face showed a happy expression of finally meeting his confidant, and he said excitedly:

"Yes, for so many years, I have deliberately hidden my position, I have a deep friendship with the king of Han and the crown prince, and I am impartial and neutral in dealing with the vassals and members of the ****** of the king of Han. Today, it's time for us to show our identity and hole cards. ”

At this time, Ma Yun, like a spy who had been lurking for many years, could finally carry out the major tasks assigned to him by the organization in an open and honest manner, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Father-in-law Ma has good intentions, and he has worked hard for the prince, and Yang Rong thanked the prince on behalf of him."

Yang Rong gave a deep salute from the bottom of his heart.

Ma Yun waved his hand, "You and I are both loyal to the Lord, so you don't have to be humble." ”

"The top priority now is that we should tell the British Gong Zhang Fu the news of the emperor's death, or Jin Youzi, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion University with the same status as me?"

When Yang Rong faced this problem, he also seemed a little hesitant for a while.

"The emperor's appointment to the crown prince is clear, but before the emperor was seriously ill, the only minister he summoned was the British Duke Zhang Fu, and the emperor left you and Jin Youzi aside, because the emperor was convinced that Zhang Fu had always supported the prince, but unfortunately, this time, the emperor really looked away."

Ma Yun shook his head and began to analyze:

"First of all, since the 'Yulu Change' in the palace, the crown prince has not cultivated enough, and he is angry with Zhang Fu, and gradually alienates the British duke; thirdly, the British duke Zhang Fu is Zhang Yu's son, and Zhang Yu has a very close relationship with Qiu Fu, the duke of Qi, and Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Han, they are all comrades-in-arms during the Jingjing disaster, and on the issue of establishing the prince, Zhang Yuqi and Qiu Fu, the prince of the country, supported Zhu Gaoxu. Although Zhang Fu did not blindly obey his father, it was difficult to ensure that he would not fall to the Han Dynasty and his party in the years when he was snubbed by the prince. ”

Hearing Ma Yun say this, Yang Rong's heart suddenly lit up, he bowed to Yang Rong for a long time, and said sincerely: "Ma Gonggong really deserves to be a master in the game, and he sees people's hearts and the world so thoroughly, Yang is convinced." That Jin Youzi has no background, he is a simple-hearted person, he likes to recite poems against him, and he has always liked the elegance of the prince. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Rong couldn't help but feel a little complacent: "During the Northern Expedition that day, I got lost with him Jin Youzi, the general Hu Guang, and the squire Jin Chun and fell into the valley. When it was dark, Jin Youzi fell off his horse, Hu Guang and Jin Chun went and ignored it, I saddled him and then went again, Jin Youzi walked for a while and then fell off, so I gave him my horse to ride, and arrived at the Xingzai place the next day. He was very grateful to me, and when we talked about the situation, I could see that he was a genuine supporter of the Prince. ”

"Okay, with your words, the old slave will be relieved. Then it was decided, we immediately went to Jin Youzi to discuss how to keep the news secret, and for the British public, we must strictly guard against leaking the news. ”

Jack Ma made a quick decision.

"It's just that we're going to find Master Jin now, it's not good, I'm afraid it will attract attention. So be it. I have an idea......"

Speaking of this, Yang Rong whispered something in Ma Gonggong's ear.

Early the next morning, Ma Yun's father-in-law, as usual, instructed the person in charge of the food to cook a few of the emperor's favorite dishes, bring them in in front of everyone, and feed Zhu Di.

After a while, Ma Yun's father-in-law took the empty plate under Zhu Di's "leftovers", as well as Zhu Di's usual toiletries, handed them to the little eunuch, and said very casually:

"The emperor said that today's dishes are very palatable, and if you keep being so attentive in the future, you will be rewarded after returning to the capital."

At the same time, he walked to the car of the Yongle Emperor and loudly announced the decree: "The emperor said that after eating these dishes today, he feels much better, and the road back to the city is lonely, and he wants to find Master Jin to fight poetry together." ”

Everyone was convinced, because Jin Youzi was the most outstanding scholar among the six Wenyuan Pavilion scholars.

On the same day, when Zhu Di took Jin Youzi to the north, he led the army to be stationed at Qingshuiyuan, and there was spring water gushing out. Jin Youzi immediately became a poet and wrote a poem, and Emperor Yongle was very happy and helped him write the inscription of the poem.

It can be seen that the emperor respected Jin Youzi's literary talent, and the mountains and rivers he crossed were crucial, and he always ordered him to record them. Jin Youzi drafted on the spot on the saddle and wrote great works such as "Records Before the Northern Expedition" and "Later Records".

Therefore, at this time, even the British prince did not think much about Ma Yun's seemingly casual emperor's "dictation".

When the herald took Jin Youzi to the emperor's car, and the subordinates retreated, Jin Youzi was full of interest and really thought that he had come to chant poetry, but he saw the dragon couch, and Emperor Yongle was silent.

"Imperial ......" Jin Youzi's wail was not yet sounded, and he immediately stopped his mourning.

He looked at Ma Yun and Yang Rong with a serious expression, and immediately understood everything.

"It's August now, the weather is hot, and putting the emperor on the dragon couch all the time is not only disrespectful to the deceased, but more seriously, if the corpse is decomposed, the stench emitted may spread far away, and in that case, your good intentions will be in vain."

This Jin Youzi is really a quick-thinking and thoughtful person, and he pointed out their mistakes just now, and Ma Yun and Yang Rong suddenly felt that they had another right-hand man.

They saw that Jin Youzi was in danger, and then said such a pertinent opinion, they were overjoyed, and secretly thought, they really saw the right person.

"What should we do according to the opinion of the scholar of Jin?"

Ma Yun and Yang Rong couldn't wait to ask.

"The top priority is to find a coffin for the emperor and put the emperor in it......"

Jin Youzi said unhurriedly.

"Brother Jin laughed, where to find the coffin?" Yang Rong and Ma Yun said helplessly. (To be continued.) )