Zhu Jianji got up, walked to the front of Zheng Kai's prison door, and said to Zheng Kai: "Now you are the only one, so do you think that once you die, no one will know where the old monk is, and no one will know the property of Jianwen Yu, and as long as Jianwen Yuyin supports the descendants of the old monk, you can continue to use the chess pieces you have placed in the court to make trouble?" ”

Zheng Kai didn't squeak.

Silence is the best way to deal with torture and interrogation.

Zhu Jianji smiled, "You think too much, first of all, no matter where the old monk is, he must be on the Fujian side, and on the land of Fujian, there are more than 100,000 troops, as for the sea route, it has been blocked by the Guangdong Dusi, he can't escape, the eighty-one-year-old old monk, the characteristics are so obvious, do you think the lonely will not be able to find it?" ”

continued: "Also, Jianwen's remnant's property, you don't say that Gu really can't accept it, but is it important?" When the time comes, I will sit alone in Fujian, and let the government vigorously investigate, but I can't find it? ”

"As for your chess pieces in the court, if Zhu Zun dies, and the old monk dies again, will they still listen to you? Believe it or not, whoever you send to contact them is a dead end! ”

Zheng Kai still didn't squeak.

Zhu Jianji took a deep breath, "Now let's talk about how Lone will deal with you, rest assured, Lone will not torture you, that is the best means, but if you don't say it, Lone will torture the old monk." ”

Zheng Kai's eyes cracked, "He's your Zhu family!" ”

Zhu Jianji sighed, "When he cut the feudal domain and forced Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, to death, and gave him the title of King Xiang'er, why didn't he think that Zhu Bai was the Zhu family, and when he forced Taizong to be martyred, why didn't he think that Taizong was his uncle?" ”

I dare to castrate the castle sect.

Don't dare to torture Emperor Jianwen?

Joke!

Although Lao Tzu will not become a real tyrant, he is not as benevolent as Cheap Dad.

Zheng Kai was speechless.

Zhu Jianji continued: "Give you half a pillar of incense time to think about it. ”

Sit down again, tapping your fingers on the table for a long time.

One after another.

The sound of banging on the table, in the quiet cell, increased the sense of urgency more and more, making Zheng Kai feel the imminent life and death decision from both body and mind, he was not afraid of death, nor was he afraid of torture.

But Zhu Jianji was right.

Now that it has been determined that the old monk is in Fujian, with the strength of the imperial court, as long as the land and sea routes are connected, it is really difficult to fly.

Heaven and man are at war.

The time is approaching.

Zhu Jianji lost his patience, got up, and "Cut-"

Before he could speak, Zheng Kai said weakly: "I said." ”

He added: "But I have one condition, I know you won't let me go, but I'm a manly husband and a bright and upright life, and I don't want to die in the hands of a jailer." ”

Zhu Jianji sighed, "You want to kill yourself?" OK! ”

Said to Dai Yi: "Go outside and call Wei Nanfeng in." ”

Historian Wei Nanfeng, because of his upright personality and iron head, makes the cheap dad very unhappy, Fujian has not ended yet, after the cheap dad knows that Zhu Zunxi and Zhu Qi are in the town, he can't wait to send Wei Nanfeng over to Qincha, and he will not give Wei Nanfeng real power, and he will not be promoted or demoted in his official position, and let him be responsible for counting the puppet regime's house raids.

In fact, it was to see that Wei Nanfeng was not pleasing to the eye, and let him outside.

Wei Nanfeng saluted after coming in.

Zhu Jianji said: "Although you are not a historian, the pen and kung fu are still there, come and come, and when the prisoner says that Jianwen is still in the estate, you record it, and then receive it in its entirety according to the record." ”

Wei Nanfeng led the order.

Zhu Jianji put Zheng Kailiang aside for the time being, and looked at Wei Nanfeng with a smile, "Historian Wei, after coming to Fujian, is it awkward everywhere, do you think that this good job is not as comfortable as being on duty in the Qianqing Hall and Fengtian Palace?" ”

Wei Nanfeng hummed expressionlessly.

Zhu saw Jiji, "Lone understands what you mean, being a historian in the National History Museum, the work is easy, and you can enjoy the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting of the readers, very happy, rest assured, when the affairs of Fujian are over, he Zhu Qiyu dares not to let you return to the National History Museum, and Lone will go to the Lonely to sprinkle and splash." ”

No anti-theft

Actually, I like Wei Nanfeng a lot.

It is simply not too suitable for him to be a historian.

Wei Nanfeng was overjoyed and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Xie!" ”

Rolling and spooking is indeed the style of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Zhu Jianji laughed, "When the time comes, just help me keep an eye on the rabbit cub born to Tang Guifei, it's not too much, I don't want you to report the news, you just need to record it, and when the time comes, just give me a look." ”

Tang Guifei gave birth.

Son!

So Zhu Jianji is a little sore now, although the position of his eldest son is indestructible, but people, how can there be no sense of crisis, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

What if Tang Guifei or Tang Xing have ambitions?

So plan ahead.

It's time to start laying out in the palace.

Wei Nanfeng smiled wryly.

That being said, it can be done.

But Wei Nanfeng knew that with his own temperament, it was very likely that he would not be able to be fair, and he would definitely fall to the side of the prince, after all, he had a lot of contact with the prince in the past two years, and he really thought that Zhu Jianji was the future and hope of the Ming Dynasty.

So at the beginning, Zhu Qiyu wanted to see the file book he recorded, but he couldn't read it, but Zhu Jianji could read it.

Unless the prince born to Tang Guifei is better than Zhu Jianji.

Only then did Zhu Jianji say to Zheng Kai: "Say, where is the old monk." He said to Wei Nanfeng, who habitually picked up the pen and prepared to record it: "Don't remember these, just record the industry situation that he said." ”

Wei Nanfeng was slightly embarrassed and got used to it.

When the crown prince and His Majesty were there, the instinct of a historian was to record all events.

But he is not in charge of historian affairs now, and the matter involving Jianwen has become a history that no one knows.

Zheng Kai said in a low voice: "Your Majesty is in the Baiyun Temple in Lindun, Putian, Xinghua Mansion. ”

Zhu Jianji hummed, "Which courtiers in the court are your people?" ”

Zheng Kaidao: "Zhao Rong, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, Xu Bin, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and Huang Haoran, a commander of the former Military Governor's Mansion, and Zhao Ci, the head of the Dushui Supervisor, these people are the sons of His Royal Highness Zhu Wenfu, and one of the Hanlin Courtyard is the sons of His Royal Highness Zhu Zunxi in recent years, but I don't know the name." ”

Zhu Jianji looked at Wei Nanfeng, "This can be remembered." ”

And then there is the industry of Jianwen's remnants.

Half an hour.

After finishing speaking, Zheng Kai stopped talking and didn't even look at Zhu Jianji.

Zhu Jianji didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He took it from Wei Nanfeng's hand, and his mouth couldn't close with joy, and asked, "Wei Qing, how much money do you think these properties can have if they are all sold?" ”

Wei Nanfeng was also uncertain, "There should be a few million taels?" ”

Zhu Jianji laughed.

Lao Tzu is rich!

Wei Nanfeng looked at His Highness's attitude of being a fan of wealth, and couldn't help but say more: "Your Highness, you want to collect the treasury." ”

Zhu Jianji, "Huh? ”

it!

Forgot about this stubble.

If I knew it, I wouldn't have shouted that Wei Nanfeng was coming!

His eyes rolled and he said, "Old Wei—"

Wei Nanfeng immediately turned his face, "Excuse me, say goodbye." ”

He bowed and left.

Let's go......

Walk......

Finish......

Zhu Jianji was messy on the spot.

No way.

Lao Tzu must find a way to fill his own pockets, otherwise the young army will not be able to develop!

Wei Nanfeng's iron tuo will definitely not get through.

In other words, Jianwen's remnants of the industry have nothing to do with the East Palace, they have all become cheap dads, and now they can still figure out a way to be this group of corrupt officials in Fujian.

Or......

Maybe the old monk Zhu Yunwen still has private money, and he can find a way to get it.

This time...... Don't let Wei Nanfeng follow!