The following year, Zhu Yunwen officially ascended the throne.

He didn't have much of the sadness of his grandfather's death, but more of the excitement. Looking at the throne in front of him, a few years ago, he was just a concubine, but time has passed, and he will be able to sit on the ninety-five throne one day.

From today on, he is the most powerful person in the world!

After three resignations, the emperor's crown was placed on his head.

Zhu Yunwen officially ascended the throne and changed the Yuan Jianwen to the first year of Jianwen.

What he didn't know was that when he held the enthronement ceremony, there was a figure watching him from afar.

Yan Ya didn't know why his father had such an obsession, he had to watch this guy's enthronement ceremony.

However, for Yue Guogong, this is not a difficult task.

The governor of the five armies is the right governor of the palace, and it is still simple to stuff a small soldier in.

Yan Ling probably figured out the reward method of this system, which was to witness the emperor's accession to the throne.

After all, for this game, every emperor ascends the throne, it means that your family has survived for a while, which is as tragic as Hongwu, as long as Jiajing and Wanli.

So he traveled thousands of miles to Jingshi, and wrapped his face tightly with a veil throughout the whole process.

The young man who was dressed in a crown, sitting on the throne, and was white and beardless, was Zhu Yunwen.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhu Yunwen's three-dimensional attributes were all exposed to his eyes.

[Politics: 77 Military: 50 Business: 78 Force: 65 Diplomacy: 75]

Well...... How to say it, it fits his stereotype of this emperor very well.

At this time, with Zhu Yunwen ascending to the throne, in Yan Ling's mind, a long-lost panel voice came:

[I testify! 】

[Hongwu has passed away, I have not passed away, I have witnessed the accession of Emperor Jianwen to the throne, I am Yan Ling, the king of Jingping! 】

[Rewards: [Item: 1~One~Wine~Cup~]]

["Order three hundred sword and axe hands, lie down in the two corridors, wait for me to drop the cup, come out on both sides, and take him down!"] ”】

Tsk, a little crotch pull.

Du Gen was a minister of the Eastern Han Dynasty before, do you have a wine glass here?

Is Emperor Jianwen so unhanded?

Forget it, just 300 more personal bodyguards.

Yan Ling scolded in his heart, and when the benefits were in hand, he had lost interest in Emperor Jianwen.

After the enthronement ceremony, Yan Ling left the capital division.

At this point in time, there are still many people in the capital who know him, and even the servants in the mansion may be a little familiar to him.

Still have to stay behind, for now.

However, before leaving, he still had a conversation with his son.

"How are you compared to Li Jinglong?" Yan Ling smiled and looked at his eldest son.

"In military matters, I am not as good as him; However, in the affairs of the court, he is not as good as me. Yan Ya thought for a moment and replied.

Yan Ling nodded, although Yan Ya had also read military books and learned about commanding soldiers with him since he was a child, but it was still worse than Li Jinglong. Although Li Jinglong also has no achievements, he is a good hand at training, and he has also fought with the fierce Mongolian cavalry.

"Where do you think the center of gravity of the imperial court should be in the next few years?"

"Be in the vassal king! Jianwen is not in the right position, the feudal domains may not be convinced, they have a large army, and they will have different hearts! ”

Yan Ya is just like what he said, quite familiar with the affairs of the court. As soon as Yan Ling's data was opened, he saw that his son's political value had reached 89, which was a full ten points higher than the last time they met, and it seemed that his experience in the court over the years had made him grow a lot.

"Yes, when you are the vassal king." Yan Ling nodded approvingly and continued, "Then in your opinion, what should I do? ”

This time, Yan Ya thought for a while before replying:

"Of the nine kings, King Jin and King Yan led the most troops, with more than 100,000."

"However, the king of Jin died early, his son was mediocre and could not control the army of Taiyuan, I am afraid that it will not be long before only the more than 10,000 guards of the king of Sai can be mobilized; King Yan was prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command were all brave warriors, thousands of generals, and none of them were cowardly. ”

"Therefore, the key to cutting the domain should be in the Yan Domain, that is, if the Yan Domain is flat, then all the kings will be tied."

"Then how should our Yan family deal with themselves? Help the court to extinguish Yan? Or help Yan to build a text? Yan Ling was examining him.

"I'll wait, watch from the wall! I am already a duke, Taizu Zu Xun Youyun "no king with a different surname", I help any party, it is difficult to have great benefits, even so, it is better to stand still! Yan Ya pondered for a moment, slapped his palm with his fist, and said.

"In my opinion, when the situation is not yet clear, we will be neutral for the time being; Once the north presses the south or the south presses the north, it will be the icing on the cake and grab the benefits! However, Brother Keng is still in the Yan Wang's army, and I will repair a letter to make him abandon his official position and return to his hometown. ”

"Not bad, yes, the Yan family handed it over to you, I'm relieved!" Yan Ling laughed, obviously very satisfied with his son's answer, "Take care of your brother for me!" When the time is right, you can bring him to me! ”

"Gone!" He laughed and stepped on his horse, riding to the dust.

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Peiping.

In a secret room, there are three people seated.

A monk in a monk's robe, a majestic middle-aged man in a royal robe, and a young man with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

In these years of fighting, Yan Keng has repeatedly been born and died with King Yan and others, and gradually established a deep relationship.

And compared with other martial artists, although they are good at fighting wars and so on, but they have to lose politically, Yan Keng, who was born into a famous family, has been educated in this area since he was a child, and can help Dao Yan make up for Zhu Di's shortcomings.

Over the years, he has gained the trust of Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and was cited as a confidant, and after Zhu Yuanzhang's death, he really came into contact with Zhu Di's deepest secret.

With Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao still alive, even Zhu Di himself has no objection, let alone pulling people in.

But now the emperor of the empire is just that young Zhu Yunwen, then everything is different.

At this time, Zhu Di was holding a Tang newspaper sent from Jingshi in his hand, his palms trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Your Highness, now that the throne has been decided, I don't think it's better to do what he thinks. It's better to guard the northern frontier and guard this bitter cold place for generations for Jianwen. Dao Yan seemed to be persuading, but his words seemed to be arching fire.

Yan Keng was expressionless on the side.

When he first heard this Daoyan speak, he was really shocked for a while, and even had the idea of going to Jingshi to report this guy for a while.

But soon, his heart was on fire again.

From the dragon's work!

Carrying a seven-foot sword and making immortal achievements, this is the dream of every martial artist!

In the end, he chose to stay, and King Yan gathered 140,000 troops in the north, and there were countless people who dared to fight, and Emperor Jianwen ...... But he really may not be the opponent of King Yan.

"Your Majesty did not say that Emperor Li Yunwen was the grandson of Emperor Liyun before his death, and everything came from the edict...... According to the eunuchs in the palace, His Majesty suddenly collapsed, and there was not a word left at all. ”

"My clansman, Yan Xincheng, a cabinet scholar, also wrote to say that His Majesty actually wanted His Highness, but Liu Sanwu and others blocked it, so it was postponed until today."

Yan Keng took a sip of tea, as the second son of King Jingping, it was easy to get these news.

Zhu Di's face finally darkened completely.

This is the ninety-five!

Who wants to be subservient for the rest of their lives? Who is willing to fight in the bitter cold land outside the Sai for the rest of his life, and cannot enjoy the glory and wealth!

Unconsciously, Zhu Di's hand had already clenched the teacup, making a "click" sound, until finally, Shengsheng pinched it into a broken porcelain piece!

"Life, three guards, rearmament for battle." Zhu Di squeezed out these words from his teeth: "This king, I want to go and see in person, the commander of the two capitals in Beiping, ......"

Dao Yan smiled, he had worked hard for so long, and finally saw the results. And Yan Keng's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know whether his move was right or wrong.

No matter what, let's give it a go!

At this time, in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yunwen stood at the pinnacle, and all the people bowed their heads, which seemed to be a prosperous atmosphere.

However, in the corners that the emperor could not see, there were shadows in the air.

The demon monk is on the left, and Xiao will be on the right.

In this world, the mountain rain is coming.