Chapter 15: Lord, You're going to rebel
"You're beautiful! Could it be that Liaodong is not the territory of our Ming Dynasty, and the people of Liaodong are not the people of our Ming Dynasty? ”
Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Song fiercely.
"Well, it won't take five to ten years, five to ten years is too long, three years! Still three years later! If you put the results on our table, we will not only restore your annual income, but also increase your annual income as a token of encouragement. ”
"We don't expect you to let our Ming people eat enough within three years, even if you have a little good progress, we will give you a long salary, now you princes are 10,000 stones a year, if you become a year, we will give you 20,000 stones a year!"
There are a lot of 20,000 stones, but Zhu Song can't be happy in his heart!
Dad, what's the use of you giving Yulu, when you die in Longyu Bintian, won't people still have the final say?
But having this sentence is much better than not having it.
"That'...... Let's talk about it, if you promise your son to present you with the results within three years, you will give your son a long salary, and you will have to write a holy decree when you go back! ”
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his son and laughed angrily.
"Where did you get so many eyes to play with you? We can't make a holy decree, we still have your consent, don't we? ”
Zhu Song immediately began to pretend to be pitiful: "Father, it's not the sons and daughters who are playing tricks on you, 10,000 stones in three years!" It's 30,000 in three years, even if the people in Kaiyuan really encounter a natural disaster or something, my son can make a lot of effort with these 30,000 stones! ”
"I haven't had a good deal in the past three years, and everyone feels uncomfortable when I change it! Please, father, please, please, you will promise your son! ”
His Royal Highness King Han, at this moment, he hugged Zhu Yuanzhang's thigh tightly like a dog and didn't let go, making Zhu Yuanzhang angry and laughing.
"Okay, okay, let's promise you, after we go back, we will write a holy decree, within three years the court will not care about your money, three years later, you will hand in the results, 20,000 stone a year, if you can't study the results, it will be 10,000 a year, or the same as before, right?"
"Okay! This line! ”
Zhu Song laughed and got up from the ground.
Zhu Yunwen looked at Uncle Twenty smiling and not speaking, but he also cared a little about Uncle Twenty in his heart, it is true that Uncle Twenty is very important to the monarch and ministers, but he is not a character who is easy to fool.
After Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Yunwen lived in Kaiyuan for a few days, they set off to return to Yingtianfu.
Zhu Song spent a lot of effort and got some very precious mountain goods, such as the best tiger skins, the best bear skins, the best deer antler velvets, and extremely rare ginseng, all of which were packed and packed for his father to take back.
As for what South China Sea coral, South China Sea Jade Guanyin, what thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, it was originally spent by the grandfather and grandson Kuaima from the palace to set up for Zhu Song, how could it be possible to leave these things for Zhu Song, and it would be good if Zhu Song was not given two mouths.
Watching Tianzi Luan drive away little by little until he disappeared, Zhu Song sighed.
"Lao Cao, go back to the house with this king, didn't you keep asking this king why he wanted to hide it from the court, and this time this king told you."
After Cao Qinghe heard this, he hurriedly responded.
Don't say that after the emperor returned to Beijing, the atmosphere in this palace has not been so relaxed and happy for a long time.
Lao Cao Tan sat on the chair, looked at Zhu Song's worried appearance, remembered what the prince said to him outside the city, and quickly sat up straight.
"Lord Wang, what do you want to say to your subordinates?"
Zhu Song came back to his senses.
"Before, this king has been reluctant to report the truth of Liaodong to the emperor, but in fact, this king doesn't only care about this bit of food."
"What this king really cares about is that if one day after the current emperor is killed, what angle should I Liaodong take to deal with myself."
Cao Qinghe was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly got up and closed the doors and windows.
"The prince can't say this casually, it's disrespectful to say it lightly, and it's not much to put the prince in prison if it's serious!"
Zhu Song didn't reply, but kept staring at Lao Cao.
Cao Qinghe looked at the prince's eyes and sighed.
"But what the prince said is right, this kind of thing should really be considered, but hasn't our Ming Dynasty already established a prince? Why is the prince so cautious? Do your duty as a courtier, and it will be good for the emperor's grandson! ”
"If it were so simple, why should this king be so sorrowful? What the two of us say next, you must not reveal it, if it is revealed, it will be a catastrophe, and it will be ......."
Cao Qinghe is one hundred and twenty loyal to Zhu Song! He himself was an official sent to Liaodong.
Such a bitter cold place is not a good official position, and it is impossible for some people in the court to come here.
When you come to Liaodong, you come to Liaodong, but you can't eat enough, and the people are hungry and miserable, just like the grass that grows in the cracks of the stones on the side of the road.
If it weren't for His Royal Highness King Han from heaven to Liaodong, the current people of Liaodong would only be afraid of unspeakable suffering.
This also includes Cao Qinghe, Cao Qinghe understands very well that he eats and drinks spicy food with His Royal Highness King Han, so when it is time to contribute, he must contribute!
Cao Qinghe solemnly knelt down and swore: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, the words spoken here today will be in the mouth of the prince, and if you reveal a sentence, you will be hit by five thunders in the sky, and you will never be reincarnated!" ”
The ancients were very superstitious, and being able to swear to this extent is enough to prove Lao Cao's loyalty.
Zhu Song nodded: "Get up, Lao Cao, with your words, this king will rest assured!" ”
"This king only asks you if the grandson ascends the throne after the emperor's death, if he wants to cut the domain, how should we deal with it?"
"Cutting the domain?"
Lao Cao realized the seriousness of the problem, if this kind of thing is not handled well, I am afraid that it will really set off a rebellion of the Eight Kings like the Sima family Jin Dynasty back then.
At that time, the land of China was because of the rebellion of the eight kings, and then the five chaos of China, and the entire land of China experienced a full 300 years of chaos.
If Taisun really wants to cut the feudal domain after ascending the throne, the Ming Dynasty may fall into chaos like the Jin Dynasty.
It turned out that the prince had such a long-term vision, and he had already thought of the troubles after the grandson ascended the throne.
"If we really want to cut the feudal domain, we, as courtiers, I'm afraid there is no other way to save ourselves, it is better to show favor to the Taisun as soon as possible, and only in this way, after the Taisun ascends the throne, can we not fall into an extremely sinister situation!"
Zhu Song smiled, and said something that made Cao Qinghe even more shocked.
"What if someone is dissatisfied with the cutting of the feudal domain and wants to rebel?"
When Cao Qinghe heard this, he thought that King Han had the intention of rebelling, so he fell to his knees in fright and begged bitterly with wide eyes.
"The prince must not do such a thing without a king and a father!"