The crowd withdrew.

The Qianqing Palace once again returned to its former tranquility.

There were only two people, one old and one young, and even the eunuchs and palace maids who served went out.

"Grandpa, have you been lying down lately?"

Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.

In his opinion, Lao Zhu must have been pretending to be sick for so long, it must be very hard.

Zhu Yuanzhang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I was indeed sick before, but then I got better, so I simply came out like this." ”

Zhu Yunxi suddenly realized, and said innocently: "Grandpa has suffered." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang snorted: "I just want to see which people are yin and yang!" ”

He's a strong, controlling.

This kind of person is most afraid that when he is critically ill, some people will jump out and commit crimes that are not good for themselves or even do things that harm the country.

Zhu Yuanzhang's personality is very distinct and very personalized.

He is a heroic figure with both ambition and ruthlessness.

The main presentations are: strong self-esteem, decisiveness, changeable temperament, pragmatism but lack of security.

Maybe the real emperor should be like this, no one can enter his heart, and he is always planning.

This is the so-called royal road solitude!

The curtain hung low, and Zhu Yuanzhang stood up and straightened his waist.

"Some people always want to make the emperor's grandson for their own benefit, and I let you go out to raise money, but I just want to collect some interest."

Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi's face suddenly became strange.

Under the guise of establishing the emperor's grandson, let the people below send money desperately, and easily made millions of taels of silver.

Who can do this kind of thing?

Zhu Yunxi said in his heart that if you didn't do business back then, mankind lost one of the richest men!

"Grandpa, aren't you afraid of accidents in the matter of Lichu?"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned: "The emperor uses the world as a chessboard, and the common people as a chess piece, and the layout of the pieces must also be prepared in advance." ”

"I intend to make you the emperor's grandson, how can I have an accident because of others?"

Zhu Yunxi bowed his head, convinced: "Grandpa Shengming!" ”

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "Lao Tzu will not die, you will eventually become a grandson!" ”

......

Officials and subordinates.

"What do you say about this?"

Dali Temple Qing Xia Changwen was full of melancholy.

He, Zhan Hui, Zhao Mian and a few others were secretly having a small meeting again.

Zhan Hui, the secretary of the ministry, spoke: "In the court, everyone is in the game, but they are just a chess piece of the emperor. ”

Looking at a few old friends, Zhan Hui sighed lightly: "It's not easy to save your life, if you want to find life from it and strategize, you also think too highly of the old man!" ”

Emperor Zhu was digging a pit and waiting for someone to jump.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu was calm and didn't say anything rebellious in the Qianqing Palace!

It's dangerous!

Zhao Mian, the head of the household, said: "Tomorrow, the dynasty will announce the election of the emperor's grandson, look at this situation, it is a sure thing to set up King Wu as the emperor's grandson, and then we will have no life!" ”

He offended King Wu to death before, and it is really hard to say in the future!

After being quiet for a moment, Zhan Hui said again: "If you talk about vitality, it's not nothing. ”

"What?"

Several people came to the spirit.

Zhan Hui slowly spit out two words: "Corpse admonition!" ”

"It's a big deal, and the chess game will solve itself, at least it can buy us some time."

After all, you have to play with your life, right?

Just play, anyway, Lao Tzu is not a speech official, and he doesn't need my corpse advice.

Zhao Mian comforted himself like this in his heart.

He also knew that when King Wu became the emperor's grandson, each of them would have a knife hanging over their heads at any time.

Is it to sit back and wait? Still dying, there is no choice.

......

The Great Pilgrimage.

Zhu Yuanzhang announced the canonization of the emperor's grandson without surprise.

The only candidate, Wu Wang Zhu Yunxi!

This announcement immediately aroused strong opposition from the ministers.

"The minister is against!"

"The minister is also against it!"

"The grandson of the emperor should be established, how can he be the king of Wu?"

Last night, Lao Zhu fished to enforce the law, which made them very angry.

Readers should be the most decent!

How can you distrust us like that?

As a party to the case, Zhu Yunxi watched these people perform very calmly.

Then he found out that everyone was really actors.

Some people have excellent acting skills!

But most people's level is just the level of group performances.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, maybe their IQ ability is not low, but these are all officials who have been in the officialdom for a long time, and there is no belief and persistence.

Just for the benefit!

Anything that does not conform to the interests must be opposed!

In fact, the number of actors is not terrible, it mainly depends on the level of the director.

A great director will naturally export a good show.

But if the director can't do it, he will only be scolded.

Sprayed into slag!

Obviously, Zhu Yuanzhang's level as a director is very strong.

is so strong that others have to weigh his words and be careful.

Zhu Yuanzhang on the throne had deep eyes and a calm complexion, and no one could see what Emperor Zhu was thinking.

When the ministers were almost over, he slowly spoke.

"I once asked officials above the fourth rank in Beijing to vote, and in terms of civil and military support, King Wu crushed King Hui."

"I took the emperor's grandson three times, and the first two exams were both good, and the third test was to raise funds for the excavation of the canal."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked down: "King Wu, how much have you fundraised?" ”

Zhu Yunxi replied proudly: "Thanks to Your Majesty's blessing and the support of the gentry and businessmen of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, my grandson raised a total of 3.5 million taels this time, and brought all of them back to the palace of the king of Beijing, just waiting for Your Majesty to inspect and hand them over to the household department." ”

"Well, what about King Hui?" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Yunwen again.

"Grandson....... The grandson raised a million taels of silver. ”

Zhu Yunwen seemed to lack confidence.

"Where's the silver?"

"...... ....... taken by thieves"

Zhu Yuanzhang took the case: "Taken by thieves? The feet of the Son of Heaven are clear, where is the thief? ”

"The people who were robbed in Fengyang Mansion have a huge number of thieves, and I am afraid they are not ordinary people......"

Zhu Yunwen replied honestly, he even suspected that it was secretly instructed by the person above.

But he has no evidence.

"What happened in Zhongdu?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious: "Pass the decree, dismiss the Fengyang prefect and investigate it, and put it in prison!" ”

The prefect of Fengyang, three hundred miles away, slowly appeared with a circle of question marks on his forehead.

The matter is closed.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't mention chasing silver again.

Of course, Zhu Yunxi knew that King Yan did it, but he didn't say it.

If Lao Zhu wanted to find out, he had a hundred ways to find out.

But he didn't pursue it, and could only say that he already knew.

Now that they all know, there is no need for Zhu Yunxi to say it, so as not to offend both sides.

It's really inappropriate for one of your grandsons to interfere in the affairs between fathers and sons.

After the end of the court.

There is a royal history kneeling at the noon gate, opposing the canonization of King Wu as the emperor's grandson.

said that if you want to stand, you have to stand up, and you have to be there to admonish the corpse!

"You can't afford to lose, can you?"

Wu Wangfu, Zhu Yunxi's voice was solemn.

Changshi Li Zhigang nodded: "These guys are determined to oppose His Highness." ”

Controlling public opinion is the basic operation of many forces.

Especially the Metropolitan Inspectorate, which is full of cannons, these imperial historians, the main job is this.

This is true for all dynasties and generations.

The speech officials of the Ming Dynasty pushed the mouth cannon to the pinnacle of history.

This time, it is even more to create public opinion, deliberately making the matter of canonizing the emperor's grandson yellow.

Thinking back to half a year ago, they were trying their best to promote the canonization of the emperor's grandson.

If it is not in their interests, it is strongly opposed.

It's almost time for the UNGA vote!

At this time, Zhu Yunxi also realized the purpose of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he was a little surprised: "Corpse? These royal histories are a bit brave! ”

In officialdom, seeing the wind makes the rudder, falling into the well, and having milk is the mother, which is the true portrayal of officialdom.

When were they so unafraid of death?

Li Zhigang said: "Just because recently, there is a sudden popular sentence in the Metropolitan Procuratorate: Fear of death is not the imperial history!" ”

Zhu Yunxi was stunned.

It seems that he is not afraid of death and proves that he is a qualified imperial history?

Xie Jin sighed with some emotion: "That's right, they are for fame!" ”

There are a few guys who are full of confidence and simply set up a small tent in front of the noon gate.

Zhu Yunxi put on a coat: "Let's go, let's go and see the ridiculous performance of that group of clowns who jump off the beam!" ”