Han Wangfu

"What?"

"The old man let the old four prison country?!"

Han Wang Ye was stupid, this was something he never expected.

Since Zhu Di returned to Beijing, the people who played King Han have been lost.

First, a message flew over to give him a bloody meal, and the originally angry King Han calmed down after learning that the crown prince had been removed from the important task of supervising the country.

Hey! I'm not alone!

Before King Han was happy, he heard about King Qi's imprisonment again.

Fuck, white rejoice!

Regardless of whether it is the crown prince or the king of Qi, it is not a good thing for him.

Both of them were his political enemies!

"What's the matter!" King Han roared in his study, "This old liar! When you told me that the son of the world was sick, you should encourage him, and lied to me that he wanted to abolish the prince and establish the king of Han, the old liar, all of them are fucking deceiving people!

First the crown prince supervised the country, and now even King Qi can supervise the country, but it is not Lao Tzu's turn! Ahhhh

If you ask who was the most ruthless by Zhu Di, it was not Emperor Jianwen, and it would not be Fang Xiaoru's turn, it would have to be the prince of Han.

Emperor Jianwen and Fang Xiaoru did it themselves, but the King of Han was different, he was dizzy by Zhu Di's set of Wang Ba punches, and was played with as a puppet between applause, it was not just a "miserable" word!

Su Qing, a strategist outside the door, heard the roar of the Han King, hesitated for a moment and still didn't go in.

He was afraid of being hammered to death by the Han king, who had lost his mind.

……

When Zhu Gaoxian received the holy decree, the matter of "King Qi's Prison Country" had already begun to be announced to the world, from Beijing to the provincial capitals and counties.

However, in the East Palace, there was no wave, and the crown prince Zhu Gaochi was leisurely playing chess with the imperial grandson Zhu Zhanji.

After relieving himself of the heavy responsibility of supervising the country, Zhu Gaochi's whole person was much more relaxed, and it was pleasing to everyone.

"Dad, why aren't you nervous at all when you were scolded by your grandfather and taken away from the errand of the prison country?" Zhu Zhanji asked suspiciously.

The prince said nonchalantly, "What is there to be nervous about."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanji was slightly stunned, "Dad, you have already guessed this?"

The prince groaned, "I guessed, but I didn't quite guess."

Zhu Zhanji was a little tired: "Dad, why did you still bring your words in circles with outsiders into the house?"

The prince chuckled, with a keen look in his eyes: "Do you still remember, when your third uncle was in Shuntian Mansion, how was he played by the old man?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "Of course I remember, tsk, most of the family money that the third uncle has saved in Shuntian Mansion for so many years has been copied, and all of it has been taken over by the fourth uncle."

As soon as he thought of this, the imperial grandson couldn't help but laugh.

The crown prince said vigorously, "Still laughing, if it weren't for your third uncle's, you think I would be taken away by the old man from the errand of the prison country?"

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanji was stunned, "What does the third uncle incident have to do with us?"

It's not a day or two that the old man likes to have convulsions, Zhu Zhanji thought that this time, as usual, it was just that the old man had inexplicable convulsions.

Don't...... Is there still a connection here?

The prince pursed his lips and smiled, "You still don't understand, over the years, the old man's balancing technique has become more and more perfect."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Zhanji frowned slightly.

Zhu Fat said leisurely: "Me and your second uncle and third uncle, in the final analysis, are actually both prosperous and loss-oriented. The old man has been quietly balancing our relationship, but not to ease our relationship, but to let us fight, and the harder the fight, the better. The harder the fight between the princes, the more stable his position will be."

Zhu Zhanji was terrified when he heard this, he looked around vigilantly, and only then breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there was no one else.

"Dad, you have to be cautious in your words in the future, you look like an honest person, how can you say such a rebellious thing, this

Can you talk nonsense?" The young imperial grandson was a little tired.

The prince smiled: "The old man wants to fight your second uncle and third uncle with me, but he finds that even if the two of them join forces, they can only barely equal me. Now that your third uncle has lost most of his power, he is getting farther and farther away from the Han King, if he is allowed to develop like this, it is a question of whether your second uncle can live or not. So from the time your third uncle was stabbed, I knew that the next person to be cut by the old man's knife was me."

Zhu Zhanji raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I did get stabbed, but I didn't expect that your second uncle was also stabbed." The crown prince shook his head and said, "What I didn't expect was that the old man pushed your fourth uncle, King Qi, up."

As soon as he thought of King Qi, the prince was a little emotional.

The speed of the fourth child's rise was so fast that before the rest of the people realized what was happening, King Qi had already sat in the position of the prison country.

"I still can't understand one thing, why the old man trusts King Qi so much."

The crown prince frowned slightly, "He knew that the relationship between King Qi and the East Palace was close, no less than the alliance between King Han and King Zhao at the beginning, but he still chose to push King Qi up, which is not in line with your grandfather's style all along."

Zhu Zhanji pondered for a while, but he didn't understand.

The relationship between King Qi's Mansion and the East Palace is close and is well known to passers-by.

In the past, the Han king's henchmen in the Fengtian Palace impeached King Qi's father-in-law, the British Gong Zhang Fu, and it was the people from the East Palace who came forward to help and pressed the King of Han.

Now that the emperor's balance has been broken because of King Zhao's weakness, if the old man wants to continue to maintain this balance, he should also support King Han. For example, let the king of Han supervise the country, so that the power of the king of Han will quickly recover and rise, and when the king of Han has the strength to continue to fight with the crown prince, he will remove the king of Han from the position of supervising the state to prevent the king of Han from continuing to grow.

But what's the matter with pushing King Qi up now?

Isn't the old man afraid that after pushing King Qi up, King Qi's Mansion and the East Palace will unite and rebel against him?

There is a real chance that the rebellion will succeed.

The civil officials who came out of the East Palace were all over the government and the opposition, the cabinet, the six ministries, and the nine secretaries...... There are shadows of the East Palace.

And King Qi has a very high prestige in the army, and with the name of the prison country, it is not a problem to mobilize more than 100,000 troops.

If the two are united, one article and one martial arts, it can shake the country's foundation, and even if Zhu Di quells the rebellion, countless troubles will arise.

The crown prince and the imperial grandson couldn't figure it out when they were killed, and the reason why Zhu Di was not worried about King Qi's rebellion was because ...... The old man peeked at the script of history!

In the script of Jingtai's early years, when King Qi led the Southwest Army to expel Wara back to Beijing, he had the best chance to usurp the throne. At that time, King Qi could lead troops into the palace and force Zhu Qiyu, who had no power to resist, to step down from the throne, and even Zhu Qiyu himself was ready for the Zen throne, but King Qi seemed to have traveled as if he had traveled a trip, and he just helped Zhu Qiyu to kill the rebellious party and then returned to the southwest.

King Qi didn't rebel at that time, is it possible for him to rebel now?

Zhu Di felt that he, the emperor with the "aura of a kind old father", would not force King Qi to the point of rebellion.

Well, that's right, father and son.

……

In the Wenhua Palace, the civil and military officials stood in their own positions, waiting for someone with a serious face.

It didn't take long for someone to walk in.

All the officials saluted in unison and said in a loud voice, "His Royal Highness King Qi is a thousand years old!"

With the supervision of the country instead of ascending the throne, in addition to being one level lower than the emperor, there should be a lot, and it is also the last dynasty, after all, it is the executive vice emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and this atmosphere has come up all of a sudden.

Zhu Gaoxian's old father-in-law, the British Gong Zhang Fu, also bowed at this time.

"There's no need for such a big show, anyway, I will be in prison for a few days, and the country will be withdrawn." Zhu Gaoxian waved his hand and said, "Everything is as usual, as usual, what the prince did when he was in charge of the country before, what he did now."

The officials looked at each other: the new King Qi of the prison country...... Is it so easy-going?

As everyone knows, Zhu Gaoxian didn't want to be imprisoned at all

country, he is a rotten place.

To Zhu Di to supervise the country, if you do a good job, you will be scolded, and if you don't do well, you will be scolded.

Anyway, they all have to be scolded, so why do you have to work so hard?

Zhu Gaoxian casually pulled a chair and sat down, and found that the officials were still looking at him in place, so he deliberately made a displeased expression and said, "Why, when the prince was here, you were busy, and when you came to me, you began to perfunctory?"

He knew in his heart that although he was rotten, the rest of the people didn't believe it!

If they don't make a little appearance, I'm afraid these people will have to stand here stupidly for a day with doubts.

Are you kidding!

If these "wage earners" don't work hard, will it be possible for him to do all the errands alone?

When the officials heard this, they were relieved and went to their positions to do things.

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoxian hummed a little song and put his feet on the table to touch the fish leisurely.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep in this Wenhua Palace.

……

I don't know how long I slept, Zhu Gaoxian was pulled back from Zhou Gong.

"His Royal Highness King Qi......"

"Huh?"

Zhu Gaoxian opened his worried eyes and caught a glimpse of a thin old man standing next to him.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be the money bag of the imperial court, the head of the household department, Xia Yuanji.

"What's the matter with Lord Xia?" Zhu Gaoxian had just woken up, and he was still a little confused.

Xia Yuanji said slowly: "Lord Wang, Fuzhou came to report that the hurricane passed through the coastal zone and raged all the way to Yanping Mansion and other places, where it passed, it was not enough to say that the bad houses broke the trees, and even the roof tiles were blown like flying butterflies, and the chickens and dogs were restless, if they were allowed to develop, next year in Fuzhou and other places, I am afraid it would be difficult to hand over the Tianfu."

"How you handled it in the past, how you will deal with it this year, Lao Xia, I know your ability, and how to deal with this matter depends on you." Zhu Gaoxian waved his hand.

Xia Yuanji hesitated for a moment: "This year's hurricane in Fuzhou is extremely ferocious, if we can't stop the typhoon from raging, I'm afraid it will become more and more intense, and other places will also suffer."

Zhu Gaoxian was stunned, how could Xia Yuanji, the head of the household, be virtuous with the old man?

Shandong flooded, and the old man asked him why it was raining heavily.

Now that there is a strong wind in Fuzhou, Xia Yuanji told him that if he didn't hold down the typhoon, things would be impossible.

I'm a prince, not a Taoist!

God is not happy that it is windy and rainy, can I still fan God The two big competitions can't be successful?