Chapter 12: The minister has a flexible bottom line of loyal ministers!

"Father, what are we going to do in the main hall?"

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang a little puzzled.

"Nonsense."

"To see your brothers, of course."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Biao angrily.

Otherwise, why can you go to the main hall?

Morning tea?

Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't have this leisure.

"Then the minister won't go."

"It's a family affair at the top."

"What's the matter with the minister?"

Xiao Han always felt that something was wrong, so he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said with a smile.

Anyway, Xiao Han always felt that Lao Zhu didn't hold back any good fart!

After all, in the early morning, when you go to see your son, what does it have to do with the courtiers?

What's the matter with me Xiao Han?

"Fengxue, what is your evaluation of our sons?"

On the way to Chongwen Pavilion, that is, the main hall, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Xiao Han again and asked with a smile.

"Shhh

Xiao Han suddenly gasped!

Even Zhu Biao on the side, his complexion changed slightly.

And this problem is very fatal.

First, Zhu Yuanzhang is the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his son is the prince, the future prince of the Ming Dynasty.

Second, Xiao Han is a courtier, and participating in royal affairs as a courtier, isn't this looking for death?

Therefore, no matter whether Xiao Han's answer is good or not, he will be remembered by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Even if it's okay now, but in the future, once something happens to Xiao Han, it will be infinitely magnified by Zhu Yuanzhang, and at that time, Xiao Han's life will be Zhu Yuanzhang's!

"Superior."

"Have you ever been to the Qinglou?"

Xiao Han thought for a moment, then looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked rhetorically.

"Haven't been."

"But what does that have to do with the question we asked you?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

This is simply a bull's head and a horse's mouth, what he Lao Zhu asked was the prince, Xiao Han actually pulled out a green building, and between the two, how can they be the same?

"It must have something to do with it."

"Think about it, old man, if it is a gentleman and a merry student, they are in the Qinglou, and here, there is a lot of spring."

"What do they think?"

Xiao Han looked at Zhu Yuanzhang again, blinked his eyes, and asked.

"What do you think?"

Zhu Biao's eyes lit up slightly.

After so many years of brotherhood, he has understood what Xiao Han meant.

But this is still a bit difficult for Zhu Yuanzhang.

Why, because Zhu Yuanzhang has never been to Qinglou.

But using this as a metaphor is the most appropriate choice.

"Tell me about it."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes squinted slightly at Xiao Handao.

He Lao Zhu really wanted to know what Xiao Han wanted to say.

The corners of Zhu Biao's mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at Xiao Han and said, "But it's not appropriate for you to use Qinglou as a metaphor, right?" ”

"Well, that's not right."

Zhu Yuanzhang also frowned slightly, what Zhu Biao said was good, it was indeed a little inappropriate.

"Hey, it doesn't matter."

Xiao Han waved his hand indifferently, and then looked at Zhu Yuanzhang again and said.

"The woman in the Qinglou has always been the woman in the Qinglou, but she is in the dust, which is not what she wants."

"The merry students belong in their hearts, but they are just an appreciation, and if they can go to Wushan together, they can live up to this storm, but they will never keep an eye on the bitter tea."

"But the gentleman, in his eyes, the Qinglou woman, how can she sell her art or not sell herself, she is a prostitute, what's the difference?"

Xiao Han raised his eyes, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and continued: "So, you old man, ask the minister this question, how can the minister answer, the minister still has to be busy with the Hongwu ceremony, how can he have time to stare at your prince." ”

"It's a good foreshadowing, the bitter tea has come out, then we really don't know, what are you talking about."

After a long time, a smile appeared on Zhu Yuanzhang's face.

Good boy, I almost gave him Lao Zhu to go in.

"Father, it's okay, don't be embarrassed by the snow."

Zhu Biao hurriedly came out, played a round, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with a smile and said, "And this kid has not been serious since he was a child, and you don't know it." ”

"Phew!"

"This stinky boy."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Biao, looked at Xiao Han again, looked up and down, and then scolded with a smile: "Let's look at you now, you are less and less like a loyal minister, how did you become so treacherous, don't you know the truth that loyal ministers are not afraid of death?" ”

"Yes."

"The minister has always known about it."

"But Your Majesty, all the loyal ministers are dead, and there are no traitors left, so the ministers don't want to die."

Xiao Han looked at Zhu Yuanzhang innocently.

"This is your so-called flexible loyal line?"

Zhu Biao looked at Xiao Han and rolled his eyes decisively.

Xiao Han smiled and did not answer Zhu Biao, the meaning is self-evident.

In the past, when the two brothers were pulling calves, they had mentioned this stubble, and they had never heard of it, so Zhu Biao still remembered it vividly!

"Huh."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand slightly and said, "Forget it, I won't ask you." ”

"Thank you, your superior."

Xiao Han didn't hesitate, looked directly at Zhu Yuanzhang, and bowed slightly.

At the same time, I was relieved!

Escape!

"Fengxue, then you can go back and integrate the candidates for the Hongwu Ceremony."

Immediately, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Xiao Han again and said softly: "Hand it in tomorrow." ”

"Obey the order, the minister retires!"

Xiao Han looked at the big main hall close at hand in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It's all at the door of the main hall, and you won't let him go in to have a cup of tea, just go back?

It has to be Lao Zhu, who really knows how to play!

But who made Lao Zhu the emperor and Xiao Han a courtier?

"Take my car and drive it back."

Zhu Biao threw the token on his waist to Xiao Handao.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Xiao Han caught the token and bowed slightly.

And when Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao walked into the main hall, Xiao Han just wanted to leave the palace, and raised his eyebrows again.

Xiao Han remembered that yesterday evening, Wang Jinghong sent a decree to Kunning Palace for a banquet, and now it is almost noon, so he will go back to his fart home.

"Master Hou, shall we send you back to the Hou Mansion?"

Li Heng, the prince's internal official, cautiously looked at Xiao Han, who was frowning, and asked.

"Go directly to Kunning Palace."

Xiao Han shook his head, and then got into the car and said softly: "Go and meet the queen mother." ”

"Yes."

Li Heng naturally didn't dare to disobey Xiao Han's intentions!

After all, Li Heng is the confidant of the crown prince Zhu Biao, so he naturally knows how iron-clad the relationship between Zhu Biao and Xiao Han is, and he can even fight in private!

And the prince's car, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, except for Zhu Biao, only Xiao Han can sit!

Therefore, based on this, Li Heng has to offer Xiao Han as an ancestor!

"Daddy."

"Feng Xue's personality will never answer your question, why do you want to do more?"

Zhu Biao, who walked into the main hall, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang a little puzzled and asked.

"Huh."

"Biao'er, you don't understand this."

"Well, actually, it doesn't matter if Fengxue doesn't answer."

"The important thing is the answer, and he's already told us."

Zhu Yuanzhang slowed down, looked at Zhu Biao, and said with a smile.

The so-called tacit understanding between monarchs and ministers is nothing more than this.