In the end, Lao Zhu still resisted the urge to go down and beat Jiang Xuan, turned his head, out of sight and out of mind.

Looking at Tang He, he asked casually, "The paperwork, is it also written here?" ”

Tang He also expected it, and responded softly: "It is true, or it is, the entire Fengyang is planted in Song Yi's hands." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang's pupils widened violently, and motioned for Tang He to continue.

"The Zhang family of Fengyang Mansion has fallen, Your Majesty and Commander Jiang must know about it." Tang He said unhurriedly.

Jiang Xuan was a little puzzled, and asked: "I naturally know about this matter, and it was the brocade-clothed guards under my command who took it without blood." ”

Hearing this, Tang He smiled sadly, and did not defend himself, and continued: "The Zhang family, it is indeed investigated and killed by Jinyiwei, but the commander Jiang is not in Fengyang, so he may not know how perfect Jinyiwei's actions are. ”

"With all due respect, you don't have such brains and abilities as Jinyiwei, and the one who planned this later, not surprisingly, is Song Yi."

"As for their detailed plan, I don't know, but most of the Zhang family didn't know that Song Yi sold them until they died."

Jiang Zhen wanted to interject again, but was stopped by Zhu Yuanzhang's eye knife.

Lao Zhu turned his head and continued to look at Tang He, thinking, if it's just this, is it worth your praise for the Duke of Xinguo?

Tang He also asked, and continued: "The fall of the Zhang family is only the first step, in order to lure out Wang Yongnian. ”

"The Zhang family colluded with smuggling, relying on this Wang Yongnian, and once the Zhang family fell, Wang Yongnian would probably be in chaos."

Song Yi also took this opportunity to "send charcoal in the snow", and gave him Wang Yongnian a thousand taels of silver, attaching a volume of "Ge Fengyang School Book", if you put yourself in Wang Yongnian's position, this Song Yi is really a good student. ”

As for this, Tang He didn't say anything more.

After all, Lao Zhu and Jiang Zhen couldn't be clearer about what happened later.

A volume of "Song Fengyang School Book" disturbed Yingtian, and the second mansion of Fengyang was very "lively".

Jiang Zhen was a little puzzled, and in the end, if His Majesty hadn't understood what was going on, he might have really been confused by these people.

"Isn't he Song Yi afraid of giving wedding dresses for others?" Jiang Xuan couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Yuanzhang ignored him, just glanced at him silently, and Lao Zhu suddenly felt that this commander should change his mind.

Tang He looked at Jiang Xuan, who was puzzled, but opened his mouth to explain: "Then who do you think Li Xuezheng called Ying Tianfu?" ”

Even if Li Xuezheng failed to inform His Majesty of the reason in advance, it would not affect the actions of Fengyang Mansion in the slightest.

After all, before Lao Zhu was angry, the brocade guards in Fengyang Mansion had already "cut first and then played" and won Wang Yongnian.

Before Lao Zhu's people arrived at Fengyang Mansion, Fengyang Mansion was rectified.

……

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know what to say for a while, turned around silently, slowly sat back on the dragon chair, and muttered:

"Actually, it's good to be sleek, you can't be too pivotal, and you can't be soft-hearted and special when dealing with enemies."

"The literati have to talk about the bones, but there is nothing to be done with the enemy, I think back then, I ......"

Tang He stood silently below, looking at Lao Zhu with playful eyes, thinking, I'll see when you pretend.

He still has fierce expectations, this time he came, he also came with some caution, I don't believe that Zhu Yuanzhang can still hold on.

This is a little too much to look up to Lao Zhu, three times and two shocks, Zhu Yuanzhang's legs were a little weak, and even when he sat back on the dragon chair at this moment, his legs still couldn't stop trembling.

This Song Yi was born decades earlier, and the world is not necessarily his Zhu Yuanzhang's.

Song Yi, this kid, no... This ruthless stubble, the routine is really dirty enough.

And Commander Jiang, this meeting finally understood.

Suddenly, it seems that a blind spot has been discovered.

The poetry club seems to be this Song Yi, and in the news he knows, the poetry club is not only related to Wang Yongnian, but also has him Tang He.

"Xin Guogong, as far as I know, it wasn't these two things that made Wang Yongnian's reputation bad in the end." Jiang Xuan slowly stepped forward and said gently.

Hearing this, Tang He was stunned, squinted his eyes slightly, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, turned his head, and stared at Jiang Xuan, with a hint of imperceptible coldness in his eyes.

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, and smiled back, he Jiang Zhen was not scared.

Turning around, he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and continued: "I have heard a lot about Song Yi's demeanor at the poetry meeting, ridiculed the entire Ming poetry circle, and also punctured the good opportunities for several sons and brothers to become famous, among them, there is Tang Yu, the grandson of your Xinguo Gong." ”

"Interesting, interesting." Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, this will understand, the reason why Tang He repeatedly launched Song Yi, but this selfishness is a bit heavy.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't go around the bend, and said bluntly: "Brother Tang, it's boring to play around the bend with me." ”

"I know that you love your grandson, but above business, you shouldn't be selfish."

Tang He also shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Your Majesty, I won't hide it from you, Weichen is indeed a little selfish, but now this Fengyang Mansion, using him Song Yi as a bait is indeed the most suitable." ”

"These traitors, but they are stubbornly guarding their own one-third of an acre, once Song Yi's identity is made public, it is impossible for the guy hiding in the shadows to watch, there will always be people who can't bear it."

Hearing this, Lao Zhu didn't know what to say for a while, and couldn't help but muttered a few times on his lips, "Fengyang, Fengyang Mansion?" ”

After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of one person - his son Zhu Chun.

"Isn't Song Yi in my son Zhu Chun's mansion? Didn't Tsubaki get involved in one or two? Zhu Yuanzhang asked thoughtfully.

Tang He was stunned when he heard this, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't say it, he almost forgot that His Royal Highness the King of Shu was still in Fengyang Mansion.

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's expectant eyes above, he replied without thinking: "His Royal Highness the King of Shu naturally contributed a little bit of effort." ”

After that, he lowered his head silently, and the implication was that he couldn't say anything specifically, don't ask specifically.

Zhu Yuanzhang also understood it, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Shu Xiucai? Waste wood, waste. ”

The muddy waters of Fengyang Mansion seem to be stirred up only by Song Yi, and can only rely on an outsider.

He couldn't help but think of Song Lian, who was in the omniscient school, "If you are here, there will always be a way." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the two below and nodded helplessly.

Tang He wanted to say more, but Zhu Yuanzhang stared back at him.

"Stand down, I'll be alone." Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly.

The two responded in unison, "Yes." ”

But when he walked to the door, Tang He still couldn't help it, and added: "Your Majesty, Weichen specially brought a few catties of refined salt from Fengyang, and asked someone to send it to Your Majesty in a while." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, a little unclear.

After a long time, the two retreated, but Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly understood.

slapped the desk angrily and shouted: "Jiang Xuan! ”

Jiang Xuan, who hadn't walked a few steps, ran back with a confused face.

"Don't worry about anything, go to Fengyang now, you must bring Song Yi back to me."

After that, he sat down on the dragon chair as if deflated, and muttered: "Demon... Demonic. ”

Even when he was back then, he couldn't play this guy Song Yi.

……

In the Shu Palace, Song Yi, who was gnawing on his big elbow, sneezed a few times inexplicably.

"Why do people always think about me......" Song Yi said to himself, bowing his head and continuing to bite his big elbow.

"Worry about my big elbow."