Chapter 79: King Han's face is gone!
Zhao Wangye poured a pot of old boiling into his mouth: "Tons and tons of ......"
Bitter wine hurts in the throat and heart.
"Third brother, why bother." Zhu Gaoxian sighed, "Fighting and fighting, my family members are bleeding, and outsiders see the joke." β
Zhao Wangye said with a serious look in his eyes: "Fourth, our brothers have the best relationship, you and your brother have a thorough understanding, do you have any thoughts about that position?" β
That position, naturally, is the throne.
Zhu Gaoxian raised his eyebrows: "Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about, among our brothers and fourth brothers, I am the youngest and the most powerful, what bad thoughts can I have." β
Damn, I want to set up Lao Tzu, but there is no door!
"What you said was okay two years ago, but now it's pure nonsense." King Zhao shook his head and said, "If my guess is correct, the strength in your hands now is second only to the crown prince, and even the king of Han is not comparable to you." β
Zhu Gaoxian blinked: "What did the third brother say, I don't understand much." β
"Don't pretend to be confused, fourth." King Zhao said in a deep voice, "You have a very high prestige in the Southwest Army, I'm afraid that if you can't wait a few years, the old man will start to let you take over the 100,000 Southwest Army and border it in Annan." Now the Beizhen Fusi is at your disposal, and half of the eagle dogs in Jinling City and Shuntian Mansion are your eyes. Now that you have taken over more than half of my power in Shuntianfu, as soon as the old man moves the capital, your power in Shuntianfu will be like a carp jumping into the dragon gate, soaring into the sky, and then the prince will probably be surprised to find that his biggest opponent is actually Qi Wangfu. β
Although Zhao Wangye is easy to make mistakes when encountering major events, he is never ambiguous in ordinary times, and judging the situation is the first-class level in the world.
In less than a year, Zhu Gaoxian has transformed from an idle prince to a behemoth who is enough to compete with the crown prince.
Zhu Gaoxian smiled and said, "Third brother, how can you be so stupid when it comes to things related to life and death?" β
Zhao Wang frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" β
"You want to fight the boss, but you can't fight the boss, so you can only get on the thief ship of the king of Han. You said that the Han King Party, how many royal strategists have been changed by the Han King Party year by year, and the soup is not changed. Ji Gang also has a reason to say, who did I bring, the brocade guards I brought, what kind of people are you, you asked me to bring them. β
Zhu Gaoxian said helplessly, "Who are the princelings?" What is the level of the Han King Party now? Just a few people, Yongchun Hou Wang Ning and several people are all engaged in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, can he do it? Can't do it! Don't have this ability, do you know?
"After pulling so many people, I was hammered to the ground by the princelings, and I can only say that I don't want to lose my face. It is estimated that in this way, the next thing is to lose to the emperor's grandson, and then to lose to the subordinate officials of the East Palace, and in the end no one loses. β
"It's like this in Jinling City, and I don't want my face."
King Zhao scratched his head: "On the other hand, the Han Wang Party was the first party to prepare for the war after moving the capital to Shuntianfu......"
"Oops! Thank God! Zhu Gaoxian spread his hands and said, "I have already said that the foundation of your party like this has not been laid well, can you promise me that he will win after moving the capital to Shuntian?" Be pragmatic, I advise you, first understand the concept of your own city strategy and party struggle, Qi Guogong Qiu Fu is very good, you have to let him go to the north to conquer Tatar What do you tell me, lost 100,000 troops in Mobei, you tell me how to explain, don't want to face! β
King Zhao: "Ah, this ......"
What you say makes so much sense that I can't even refute it!
"If you really expect King Han to take you to lie down and win, I'll tell you a probability, the probability that the prince will win against King Han." Zhu Gaoxian raised a finger, "Ninety-nine open." β
King Zhao was a little puzzled: "What ninety-nine open?" β
Zhu Gaoxian said seriously, "What I'm talking about is that the probability of Prince Ying is ninety-nine, and the probability of King Han is one, so I also saved some face for the second child, and I didn't directly say that he had no chance of winning." β
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After hesitating for a moment, King Zhao defended again, "For so many years, we have not fought Prince Ying, so you can talk about Xie Jin, he was one of the most powerful henchmen of the prince back then, and now he is still locked up in Jinyiwei's Zhao Prison." β
"Heh, do you really think that the king of Han has won the crown prince?" Zhu Gaoxian smiled disdainfully, "That's because the old man is deliberately balancing the power of the East Palace, which gives you a chance, the prince didn't lose to you, he lost to the emperor." If there is no old man's balancing technique, let the prince do things, he can play King Han into a fool! β
Speaking of this, Zhu Gaoxian added another fire: "The prince has been in charge of the country since the seventh year of Yongle, and this year, the emperor has made a northern tour to let the prince supervise the country, don't you understand what it means to supervise the country, why didn't the old man let the king of Han supervise the country?" It's not because the old man feels from the bottom of his heart that King Han doesn't have the ability to be an emperor! β
After hearing this, King Zhao became more and more melancholy, and picked up the wine jug: "Tons and tons of ......"
He regretted it.
Because of a secret letter from the south, he got carried away and went to assassinate Zhu Di.
As a result, now that the assassination has not been successful, most of the forces that he has worked so hard to cultivate in Shuntianfu for many years have been lost, and all of them have been cheaply given to Zhu Gaoxian.
If he hadn't had that secret letter, he wouldn't have chosen to assassinate the king, and he wouldn't have been out of the game.
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Shandong, Jinan
Emperor Taizu Gao Zhu Yuanzhang once wrote a poem: "Kill all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on your waist is still bloody." β
A tragic aura of fighting rushed towards him, and the voice of Jin Ge Iron Horse seemed to sound directly in the depths of his mind, making people tremble all over his body and his hairs stand on end.
At this time, Beizhen Fusi was in front of the temporary yamen in Shandong, which was exactly the status quo.
The human heads scattered by the cloak are piled up next to the main entrance, piled up into six human head mountains, the stench and evil breath are disgusting, the bluestone slab has now become dark and blood-red, the ground is dry blood stains that cannot be washed, the decapitation guillotine is rusty, and even the plaque hanging on the main gate is with oozing blood, where is this yamen, it is clearly Senluo Hell!
In the past, there were still people who came to applaud, but now the people in the vicinity of the yamen have moved, and the yin qi in this place is also rushing, who wants to be neighbors with the Lord of Yama, thinking that they have obtained it for too long?
Lu Chaoyang was dressed in a thin green shirt, standing proudly against the wind, and his face was like cold ice without the slightest emotion, as if he was a cold killing machine.
"Lord Lu, this is an invitation from Bian Yuanbo, the political envoy of Shandong, please come to the post station to talk about it, it seems that he should be frightened and want to talk to you about peace." The Qianhu official of the Fusi Division of Beizhen took the red invitation card and handed it to Lu Chaoyang.
The thousand-household official glanced at the "Rentou Mountain" on the side, only to feel cold in his heart, and became more and more afraid of Lu Chaoyang.
It's a butcher!
Thousands of lives were killed like cold wind breaking grass, killing the sky and the earth, and the blood flowed like a river!
It doesn't matter what big people are behind you, my Beizhen Fusi has the support of King Qi's Mansion and the support of the emperor, who wouldn't dare to kill him!
Now Lu Chaoyang has not only the "Lu Qingtian" praised by the people, but also the notoriety of "Lu Rentu" who was crowned by the Ludi officialdom.
These people cursed Lu Chaoyang for being guilty of a lot of sins and not being able to die well, but this was undoubtedly exposing their weakness, and these people were afraid of Lu Chaoyang.
Lu Chaoyang took the invitation sent by Bian Yuanbo, the political envoy of Shandong, and without even looking at it, he tore it into pieces, spilled it out, and let it scatter in the wind.
"Peace? Talk about a fart! β
"Yuanbo here is really dizzy, this time someone Lu came to Shandong, just to run to the death, he is so naΓ―ve to want to negotiate peace with this official."
"If he's really sincere, let him send his head!"