Chapter 132: Repainting Yongle Guozuo! Jianwen Zhu Laosi's problem! (Please catch up!) )
Outside the Residence Temple.
Han King Zhu Gaoxu was tidying up his beard.
Ever since he fought with himself in Hong Xi's time and space, since he knew his original fate. Zhu Gaoxu completely figured out one thing.
If you are as tough as yourself in the other two planes, you have no future.
To do things, especially to do big things, use your brain.
Therefore, last night he buried himself in the vast history books all night, and read almost all the usurpers in history, just to choose an object to emulate.
Including the usurper failure, I also watched it together, after all, failure is success.
In the end, at three o'clock (5:45 a.m.), Zhu Gaoxu finally chose his target of struggle.
The king of the Han Dynasty, Wang Mang!
From today on, I want to learn from Wang Mang's forbearance and establish an image of loyalty to the country for myself!" Gain the trust of the boss and nephew! ’
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Gaoxu looked at the Yangju Hall in front of him, his brows couldn't help frowning, obviously he had been shouting for so long, why didn't anyone call him into the hall.
According to past experience, as long as the father is in the palace, he will soon summon him.
He came today to ask for an edict to go to Le'an Prefecture to take up the domain, which in Zhu Gaoxu's view, this is the first step on his road of forbearance.
Once he chooses to become a vassal, it means that he announced to the outside world that his Han King Zhu Gaochu has completely given up his desire to seize the heir, so that the power of the court, which was already inclined to him, will fall to the crown prince Zhu Gaochi.
And this is Zhu Gaoxu's purpose, he wants to take the initiative to cut off his own wings in order to achieve the ultimate intention of paralyzing his opponent.
"Second brother!"
Just then, a voice came from behind.
The arrogant monk Zhu Gaosui ran up from behind quickly, looking very excited.
"Second brother, what are you doing? I heard that you are going to ask the old man for a decree to go to Le'an? Didn't you wake up and have a problem with your brain?! ”
Zhu Gaosui said urgently.
"Huh."
Zhu Gaoxu glanced at Zhu Gaosui and did not speak.
'Unreliable shriveled calf thing. ’
At this moment, a eunuch ran out of the palace and walked quickly to Zhu Gaoxu.
"His Royal Highness the King of Han, Your Majesty summons you."
When Zhu Gaoxu heard this, he took a deep breath and changed his face, trying his best to make himself look like a new look that saw through the position of power and reformed himself.
"Hmm."
Zhu Gaoxu nodded, and then walked towards the Yangju Palace.
Zhu Gaosui behind him also subconsciously wanted to keep up, after all, it was like this in the past, but this time he was stopped by the eunuch.
"Huh?"
Zhu Gaosui was stunned for a moment, his eyes glared at this eunuch, he was dignified King Zhao was actually stopped by a little eunuch.
"Arrogance!"
As soon as he said this, the eunuch was not panicked at all, first respectfully saluted Zhu Gaosui, and then spoke.
"His Royal Highness King Zhao, there is a will."
Groov.
Zhu Gaosui was stunned for a moment, and then knelt in front of the little eunuch with a snap.
The little eunuch looked at Zhu Gaosui, who was kneeling honestly, and secretly laughed, then cleared his throat and straightened up.
"Your Majesty's dictation."
"Order Zhu Gaosui, the king of Zhao, to leave Beijing immediately and become a vassal, and there must be no mistake."
"Chin this...!"
When the sound fell, Zhu Gaosui was suddenly stunned.
Leave Beijing and become a vassal?!
It's the second child who came to ask for the order, and he did his own thing? Did Daddy make a mistake?!
Zhu Gaosui subconsciously wanted to enter the palace, but was blocked by the little eunuch.
"Your Highness, Your Majesty's edict is for you to leave Beijing immediately, and please prepare quickly."
The little eunuch left a word, and ran away.
Meanwhile.
In the temple of rejoicing.
When Zhu Gaoxu stepped over the threshold of the main hall, his nose twitched slightly, and there was a fragrance in the air that he had never smelled, but it smelled extremely high.
For a moment, I felt a slight numbness in my scalp and swallowed my saliva.
Subconsciously looked up, and saw that by a royal table in front of the hall, five people were sitting, all eating food he had never seen before.
'Grandpa Taizu, Immortal Master...'
'Why the eldest and the eldest nephew are also there. ’
'What are they eating?' It looks so tasty, I want to eat it! ’
Worried and suppressing the desire to feast, Zhu Gaoxu stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Meet the Immortal Master, the Emperor's grandfather, and the Emperor's father."
Anyway.
Zhu Gaochu paused for a moment, and bowed to Zhu Gaochi again.
"The younger brother sees His Royal Highness the Prince, and His Royal Highness the Prince."
In terms of identity, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji have both been canonized as princes, then they are kings, Zhu Gaochu is a minister, and there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, so they should salute.
I thought that I would get a little repercussion for such a sassy operation.
As a result, no one paid attention to him.
Just when Zhu Gaoxu was muttering in his heart.
"Dick."
The old Zhu Di, who was sitting on the right side of Ji Boying, put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Zhu Gaoxu standing in the hall after finishing a piece of hairy belly at this moment.
Old Zhu Di's voice fell.
Eight brocade guards carried a large vat into the hall.
With a 'bang', the vat hit the ground.
‘?! ’
Zhu Gaoxu glanced at the brass vat beside him, his pupils shrank sharply, and his forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
He remembered what Hong Xi Zhu Gaochu said to himself, Xuande Zhu Gaochu finally died of cooking in a large vat.
The old man is going to roast himself?!
Legs, I can't help but tremble.
Old Zhu Di wiped the red oil from the corner of his mouth, and then stood up.
In terms of how to deal with Yongle Zhu Gaoxu, Ji Boying and Lao Zhu did not speak.
For Ji Boying, this is a matter of Yongle Time and Space, he is only responsible for figuring out this matter, and he is only responsible for Guozuo's elders.
As for how to deal with it in the end, it is a matter for Lao Zhu Di, the Yongle leader.
And Lao Zhu, the thirteen-year-old Zhu of Hongwu can be said to have no friendship with Zhu Gaoxu at all.
Old Zhu Di walked towards Zhu Gaoxu step by step.
The silk embroidered handkerchief in his hand was flicked, and it fell directly on Zhu Gaoxu's face, and then he drew a knife from the hand of the brocade guard next to him and threw it beside Zhu Gaoxu.
"Want to do the opposite?"
"Give you a chance, cut me."
The voice was very soft, but when it fell on Zhu Gaoxu's ears, it was like a lightning strike.
Thump.
Zhu Gaoxu knelt down, his back was already soaked.
"Daddy, Daddy..."
"Son, son, son, son, son, son, son,
"Erchen entered the palace this time, just to ask for a decree! From now on, I will never ask about state affairs again! Please allow your father! ”
'Bang' a bang.
Old Zhu Di came to Zhu Gaoxu, who was kneeling, and half-squatted down.
The hand, slowly raised, landed on Zhu Gaoxu's head.
In those wrinkled eyes, there was love deep under the eyes, which was the love of the Father for the Son.
However, this fatherly love in the depths of his eyes.
The next moment, he was ruthlessly replaced by the emperor.
In the eyes of iron-blooded emperors like Lao Zhu Di, nothing in the world can beat the imperial inheritance, even if it is his favorite son.
Just like when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty killed his favorite hook Yi in order to preserve the inheritance of the throne.
"Cross in."
Stop and get up.
Jin Yiwei immediately stepped forward and forked up Zhu Gaoxu, who was stunned.
"Father!"
At this time, the big fat Zhu Gaochi stepped forward quickly, lowered his voice and said beside the old Zhu Di.
"Father, the illusion that the Immortal Master Fang Cai showed us is only a possibility for the future, not an established fact."
"What's more, the current second child has not rebelled, if his father kills him, what will the officials think in the future? What will the clan think? What will the people of the world think? ”
"Tiger poison does not eat children, not to mention that the father is the son of heaven."
"Besides, now that we know that the second child has the heart of forbearance and rebellion, in the future, the son and Zhanji will be more guarded against the second child, and it is not good to be like the second child of Hongxi, and it is better to put his beings under house arrest in the imperial capital and give him a rich life, than to talk about it in the future generations."
Old Zhu Di looked at his eldest son, his brows furrowed.
In his life, because of Jing Nan, he has already left a reputation for usurping and killing his nephew to future generations, if he has the reputation of killing a son now, how will future generations say that he will be happy forever.
"From now on, cut off all the guards of the King of Han, ban yourself from the Han Palace, and you must not leave half a step without the edict of the Son of Heaven."
"If you disobey the will, you will be immediately killed."
"In addition, give Zhu Zhanqi, the second son of the King of Han, a glass of wine."
As soon as the words came out, Zhu Gaoxu, who had just been forked up and thrown into the tank, was buzzing, and the whole person was confused.
I stayed up all night last night, and finally chose a good learning object, and I was preparing to wait until the old man died, and then began to gradually implement my plan, why is it already cold before I have taken the first step now!
Fuck me don't play anymore!
Then, Lao Zhu Di waved his hand.
Zhu Gaoxu was even carried out by Jinyiwei.
Outside the hall, Zhu Gaosui, who was both confused and annoyed at the moment, was thinking about how to think of a way to meet the old man.
Suddenly, I saw eight brocade guards walking out of a large vat with a big bearded head, and a bearded head hanging on the edge of this big vat, and hurriedly came up.
"Second brother, what kind of novel gameplay is this?"
At this time.
Inside the temple.
"Immortal Master, how am I doing with the current Guozuo?"
"If it doesn't work, I will immediately add a will to give the second child to death to prevent future troubles."
Old Zhu Di walked quickly to the table and looked at Ji Boying closely, wanting to get the elder Guozuo of Yongle Time and Space.
'Guozuo? ’
The big fat and Xiao Zhu were stunned for a moment, and then they all reacted instantly.
Both of them are students of the Son of Heaven Prince's training class, and after having attended so many classes, they naturally know that the hanging board next to the podium in the class exists.
It turns out that the results of the national ancestors of each time and space were announced in this class, but I don't know how the national ancestors of several other time and space are? ’
Big Fat Xiao Zhu thought in his heart.
"Hmm."
Ji Boying took a sip of hot pot powder, put down his chopsticks, and wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth.
Between the rotation of his mind, the national glory of Yongle time and space was refreshed again.
The light screen in front of you, the digital is flowing rapidly.
Single digit: 9.
Tens of digits: 9.
Hundred-digit numbers are still circulating at a very fast pace.
Finally, stay gradually.
Hundreds: 3.
“399。”
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu Di and said lightly.
There was only one year left to reach four hundred.
This result is very strong.
Suddenly, Lao Zhu Di's face, which had been cold all the way, finally smiled.
"Okay, now you guys have to wrap it up for yourselves."
"Lao Zhu, it's time for us to go."
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, and he was going to take Lao Zhu to visit several other time and space homes next, and conduct a big correction for the problems of each time and space.
Lao Zhu put down his chopsticks and nodded.
For the 399 years of Yongle Time and Space, which is 24 years longer than his Hongwu's 375, he doesn't have much feeling now, perhaps because of Zhu Gaoxu's episode, which made Lao Zhu look down on this achievement.
Swish.
The figures of Ji Boying and Lao Zhu disappeared in place.
"Father, how many years have the kingdoms of several other planes been in the country?"
"Yes, Grandpa Huang, tell us quickly."
The big fat and little Zhu all looked at the old Zhu Di and asked repeatedly, their faces full of comparison.
The old Zhu family is the king of volumes.
(Zhu Yijun: Volume?) Destroy, love, drip. )
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Jianwen time and space.
Yingtian, Yanwangfu.
At this moment, in the study, Zhu Laosi and Monk Daoyan were sitting facing each other, and there were wooden cards on the table in the middle.
Each wooden plaque is engraved with different characters, including 'knighthood', 'official salary', 'cabinet', 'military system', 'imperial examination', 'Wang Tian proportion' and so on.
Since the class, Zhu Laosi has developed a habit of making a small wooden card by himself every time he implements a reform, and carries it on his body anytime and anywhere.
As if reminding yourself not to forget these restructuring contents.
"Your Highness, the construction of the Royal Heavenly Academy has been handed over to the Ministry of Industry for implementation, and the first batch of candidates is also being selected, and it is estimated that there will be a prototype in one season, and the Royal Medical Academy and the National Academy are also already being reorganized."
"This is a new deal that has just been implemented, and the national honor has not been extended as ideally, so the problem should not appear here."
Dao Yan looked at the small wooden cards on the table, stroked his beard and said.
"Hmm."
Zhu Laosi nodded, he agreed with Dao Yan's opinion.
"What does the master think is the problem?"
Zhu Laosi frowned, he was extremely dissatisfied with his achievements in this time and space that had only been extended for 39 years.
"The old man thinks the problem lies with the southern gentry."
Dao Yan said a word and said the point.
"The various restructuring decrees promulgated by His Royal Highness are simple to formulate above the temple, but once they are implemented, they will definitely encounter many resistances."
"These southern gentry are originally dedicated to Jianwen, and they are not one with His Royal Highness."
Hearing this, Zhu Laosi's brows furrowed even tighter.
Originally, his original plan was to wait until the Jingnan was successful, immediately build the imperial palace in Beiping, and start moving the capital.
In this way, the restrictions of the southern gentry can be cut off in the fastest time, and as long as these gentry are moved to the north, and the entrenched foundation is lost, there will be no chaos.
But after taking many classes, Zhu Laosi finally understood the meaning of what the immortal master said to him when he met the immortal master for the first time.
The world in the future is the era of great changes in the world in a hundred years, the age of great navigation, and the era of the Ming Dynasty when the sun never sets on the whole world, which makes the geographical location of the south more advantageous.
In addition, with the establishment of the Royal Heavenly Academy and the rapid development of firearms, within fifty years, the Tatars in Mobei were simply a group of live targets, and they could no longer pose a threat to the Ming Dynasty.
"The master's words are also a knot of loneliness."
In the past six months or so, Zhu Laosi has felt deeply constrained by these southern gentry, and Jianwen has been disgusted from time to time.
Those ministers in the court, although they all appeared to be submissive, shouted that only the regent obeyed.
However, when it came time to really need to govern, most of them were secretly stumbling blocks, or they were passive and slacking off.
It can be seen from the matter of the conquest.
The progress of raising military rations alone was extremely slow, and Zhu Laosi was angry and ordered several officials to raise military supplies, so that the military supplies could be completed as promised.
And this is just a small microcosm.
Moreover, because of the problems left over from history, especially the division of Han people into Han and Nan people in the Yuan Dynasty, the contradiction between the north and the south has intensified.
Although during the Hongwu period, Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang did many things to mend the rift between the north and the south.
For example, the Huayi debate was used to re-stimulate the people's identification with Chinese history and reshape the sense of national unity.
For example, a large number of scholars from the north were admitted, and officials from the north and south were transferred to each other.
For example, the relocation of a large number of southerners to the north and other measures to promote North-South integration.
But in the hands of Zhu Laosi, this kind of north-south contradiction still exists.
He also thought about how to solve it, but apart from moving the capital, he really couldn't think of anything else to add to Taizu's strategy.
Zhu Laosi has always wanted to consult the immortal master on this issue, but he has never found an opportunity.
Words fall.
"Problem?"
A voice rang out in the study.
Zhu Laosi and Dao Yan were both stunned, and then hurriedly stood up and saluted.
"Immortal Master, Father Emperor (Emperor Taizu)."
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PS: Recently, some friends in the group mentioned Nanming.
Here is a quasi-letter to everyone, although Nanming was excluded from the national ancestry, the four emperors of Nanming can write.
Ask for a monthly pass~!
(End of chapter)