Great Ming: I, Zhu Di, Declare My Intentions to Seize the Throne from the Start!

"Uncle, how are you?"

When Lan Yu came back, Chang Mao couldn't wait to ask as soon as he came to the study. Seeing Lan Yu's expression was heavy, his heart gradually sank...

snort!

Lan Yu snorted angrily and glared, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will send someone to take you away! Don't go back to Liaodong, go back to your hometown in Fengyang, no, go to your uncle Tang's house. After you go, Just wait for the news with your tail between your legs!"

He had a very bad feeling.

This premonition saved him countless times on the battlefield.

It happened again tonight.

"Anyway, if I don't tell you it's okay, don't come back!"

Chang Mao's face turned slightly pale and hesitantly said: "Uncle, are you worrying too much? My Taishan didn't do anything, just when he rescued Zhu Silang..."

"Shut up!"

Lan Yu interrupted Chang Mao angrily.

He knew what Chang Mao was implying.

Feng Sheng was cunning and cunning, but Zhu Silang didn't catch him.

"I was almost killed by Zhu Silang. I know Zhu Silang better than you and your old fox Tarzan!"

Is Zhu Silang ruthless?

Don't force Zhu Silang to be cruel, it's harmless to humans and animals.

But once this man becomes ruthless, he has the illusion that he may be more ruthless than Emperor Zhu!

Look at what he did this time to command the breakout.

Zhu Silang often cannot follow common sense when doing things.

Feng Sheng thought that without evidence or evidence, everything would be fine?

When meeting Zhu Silang, I'm afraid that may not be the case.

Look, not even Emperor Zhu dared to agree.

You know, Feng Sheng’s concessions were huge!

He was very sure that Emperor Zhu was tempted!

But why wait?

He was afraid that Zhu Silang would go crazy and cause trouble, which would not end.

The current situation is that if Zhu Silang must kill Feng Sheng, he must provide strong support.

The emperor will most likely choose to side with Zhu Silang.

After experiencing the 'pain of losing a son' and then regaining it again, his attitude towards Zhu Silang was completely different.

What's more, Zhu Silang has accomplished such great achievements.

…

‘Is Zhu Silang so powerful? ’

Chang Mao refused to accept the slander, but looked a little scared, and asked timidly: "Uncle, my brother-in-law didn't come forward..."

Snapped!

Lan Yu slapped Chang Mao on the face with his backhand.

He grabbed Chang Mao by the collar again and was extremely angry, "You have made a big mistake by coming back. Before Zhu Silang shows his cards, you drag the prince into the water again. What on earth do you want to do! Come! Tell us what on earth do you want to do? !”

Lan Yu was really angry.

He was reckless at first.

That's not the case.

This Chang Mao is not even as good as him before.

Zhu Silang hasn't played his cards yet.

Then he dragged the prince into the water.

Once Zhu Silang plays too many cards, the prince will have no way out.

What's more, this is purely Feng Sheng's plot against Zhu Silang for his own selfish gain. ♙♦

Why should the prince take the blame?

Chang Mao was really scared.

Lan Yu's emotion made him realize that this situation was obviously not as easy as he imagined.

I can't bear to hold a grudge.

Lan Yu is saving him.

"Uncle, I understand. I will go find Uncle Tang tomorrow. Uncle, my family..."

Lan Yu let go of Chang Mao, who still looked like a man and knew his family, "Don't worry, my uncle can't guarantee the rest of the Feng family, but my nephew and daughter-in-law can be saved by my uncle."

What's more, even if His Majesty is on Zhu Silang's side.

Just kill Feng Sheng.

There is a high probability that Feng Shengman’s family will not be destroyed.

This move will chill the brothers.

As for Feng Sheng, he is completely seeking death!

…

The next day.

Five o'clock in the morning.

At the same time as Lan Yu went to court, a tightly covered carriage followed him out of Lan Mansion. After leaving at the alley, he went straight to the west gate.

Kunning Palace.

Jiang 𤩽 stood outside the palace courtyard, waiting quietly.

He frowned, 'Chang Mao came back yesterday and hurriedly left Beijing to join Tang He. Is Zhu Silang so scary? ’

He was really surprised when he received the news.

"What's the matter?"

A sudden sound interrupted Jiang 𤩽's thoughts.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang appeared beside him at some unknown time, Jiang Jing was panicked and lowered his head in a hurry, "Your Majesty, I just received the news that General Tianlan Yu came to court at the fifth watch. At the same time, he secretly sent Duke Zheng out of the city. According to the news received by Jin Yiwei, Duke Zheng is going to Fengyang to visit the Marquis of Zhongshan."

In fact, this was basically Lan Yu's initiative to expose it to the spies of the Lan Mansion's Jin Yiwei.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Jinyiwei spies were, they would not have known so quickly that Chang Mao had gone to Zhongshan Hou.

"knew."

Zhu Yuanzhang responded casually and walked to Fengtian Hall.

Last night, I felt that Lan Yushi was looking at him with admiration after three days apart.

Today is even more proof.

Good delivery.

The gift was very much what he wanted!

Chang Mao shouldn't have come back in the first place!

He was most worried that the fourth child would make a fuss and involve Biao'er.

Chang Mao escaped.

There are fewer hidden dangers.

'If Lan Yu can maintain his sense of propriety and advance and retreat, it's time to give him a title. After all, he is the eldest daughter-in-law's uncle. ’

…

Fengtian Temple.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang arrived, hundreds of officials had already entered the palace and saluted with shouts of "Long Live the Mountain".

Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood. After sitting down, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "All the ministers are equal!"

"Long live thanks!"

The ministers stood up and saw that the smile on Zhu Yuanzhang's face did not diminish, and they understood.

The son strives for success.

How can you be unhappy?

This time, the first-class scholar is even more powerful than last time.

Lead a small thousand people to find the jade seal that has been lost for hundreds of years for the Central Plains.

Promote the power of the Ming Dynasty beyond the Great Wall!

Capture Princess Beiyuan.

From now on, the title "Fourth Prince of the Ming Dynasty" will be particularly useful in the grasslands!

Even better than the veteran generals who made great achievements in several expeditions to the Liao Dynasty!

Prairie people respect the strong.

There is no doubt that Zhu Silang must be the strong man in the hearts of the prairie people.

He also killed the ruler of a country's real power faction and made him surrender in fear.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked around the crowd and said with a smile: "You must already know that our son..."

Zhu Biao lowered his head to hold back laughter.

The corners of the ministers' lips twitched imperceptibly, trying their best to look like they were listening attentively.

"Your Majesty, how can Zhu Xiucai break through the encirclement for the second time?" As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, Lan Yu couldn't wait to step out of the queue.

I wanted to ask last night.

But later Emperor Zhu wanted to wait for Zhu Silang's attitude.

He was so upset at the time that he forgot about it.

All of them thought that how could Zhu Silang do something that was completely impossible.

He also killed Li Chenggui, the king of Goryeo Palace, who was so frightened that he took refuge on the battlefield.

Others also looked at Zhu Yuanzhang eagerly.

Everyone is curious.

Zhu Yuanzhang spread his hands and said with a smile: "We don't know. Let's ask them when they come back. Let's discuss today what standards we should use to welcome the victorious soldiers."

coming!

Everyone secretly said.

All are mentally prepared.

new

Not to mention anything else, just the return of the traditional jade seal that had been lost for hundreds of years to the orthodoxy of the Central Plains is worthy of a grand welcome.

Zhao Zhu, the Minister of Rites, stepped out of the queue and said, "Your Majesty, to welcome the return of the imperial seal to the Central Plains, I believe that the prince should lead the ministers and set up an altar thirty miles out of the city..."

Thirty miles out of the city was to weaken Zhu Silang's influence.

Ordinary people in Jinling City do not have so much free time to go thirty miles away.

But the wealthy people in Jinling City, such as merchants and scholars...

These people have the ability to travel thirty miles from the city to meet them.

Setting up an altar and handing over the imperial seal in person was to show these people that the prince was the legitimate one.

These are the people who decide whether a country moves to the left or to the right.

These people only need to understand who they support, the people are not important! No need!

Because wealth is concentrated in the hands of these people!

Similarly, traveling thirty miles out of the city to greet him also showed that the court attached great importance to Zhu Silang's meritorious service.

After all, greeting each other at thirty miles has always been the highest standard throughout the ages!

If Zhu Silang really doesn't want to be crown prince, he should accept it happily!

Zhu Biao's smile disappeared and he frowned slightly.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhao Zhu, somewhat dumbfounded.

Zhao Zhu's thoughts could not be hidden from everyone present.

Although this move also hides a struggle, it is extremely gentlemanly.

It just deprived Lao Si of contact with the people and prevented him from boosting Lao Si's popularity.

But while Zhao Zhu was worried that the old people had too high expectations, he clearly despised the people.

That's what these civil servants are like!

Zhao Zhu obviously has never really understood the local village community in Tuqiao Village. Once the local village community is promoted to the whole country, the total wealth in the future will increase.

But wealth will also flow greatly to the people.

to be honest.

In today's situation, if the fourth child really wants to fight for the heirloom, he will be the heir apparent.

He didn't even know what to do.

Unless he is cruel and completely destroys the fourth child.

Otherwise, just rely on the prestige generated by this victory.

And once rural village communities spread to the world.

I can't suppress it even if I want to!

He forced Biao'er to pick peaches due to the tax included in the bidding.

When the autumn harvest ends this year, Biao'er will take over this honor as the prince.

The local village community sent Huizu to let Huizu and his brother-in-law share the credit of his brother-in-law.

He did everything he could.

But my son is so good that I can’t suppress him even if I want to!

Fortunately, the fourth child had no intention of competing for the heir apparent.

At least not yet.

Therefore, don't use this kind of behavior of judging a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart to irritate the fourth child.

"No need to go to such trouble!" Zhu Yuanzhang rejected it and decided directly: "Set an altar outside the north gate. The prince, left prime minister Hu Weiyong, right prime minister Wang Guangyang will lead the princes and princesses, and all civil and military officials will welcome the return of the imperial seal to the Central Plains!"

"My son, I obey!"

When some of the ministers were shocked and some wanted to say something, Zhu Biao took the lead in taking orders.

Zhao Zhu and others sighed, the emperor and the prince had decided, what was the use of their objections.

"I obey the order!"

…

same day.

The people of Jinling discovered that construction had begun on the vast land outside the city.

After asking around, I found out that an altar was built to welcome King Yan in triumph with the imperial seal.

Immediately, the entire people of Jinling City started talking excitedly and looking forward to it.

…

More than half a month later.

Fengyang.

Chang Mao, wearing a coarse cloth jacket, followed an old farmer wearing a bamboo hat, waving a sickle and laboriously harvesting millet.

At a certain moment, he stopped, looked at his blistered hands, and twitched the corners of his lips, "Uncle Tang, just call a few guardsmen to come and work for a few days. You are the Marquis of Zhongshan!"

"Also, although this land is flat, it cannot be watered. Let's exchange it with the surrounding people for a paddy field."

The old farmer in front stopped.

He turned around and waved.

Then he walked forward on his own.

Chang Mao hurriedly caught up.

Holding the sickle in his hand and behind his back, Tang He came to the field and sat down. He threw a water bag to Chang Mao and picked up one himself.

After taking a few sips, he glanced at Chang Mao and said, "This dry land is suitable for growing millet. Uncle Tang likes fried cakes made from millet. Besides, the land allocated to the common people is not even a fraction of the merits of us. You guys It’s too embarrassing to force people to change!”

"After this storm is over, exchange all the land that your family has forced the people to exchange for it back."

Chang Mao nodded reluctantly.

Tang He glanced at him and said, "Shiro is farming, did you call Brother Weisuo for help?"

…

Chang Mao sat down next to him, becoming more and more annoyed as he listened.

He hid back in Fengyang in despair, but he could still hear Zhu Silang!

It’s so haunting!

"I heard that his rural village community is doing very well. After the autumn harvest this year, I plan to go and have a look..."

If only it were really good.

He went back to his hometown in Donghu Village and took the villagers to do something about it.

Anyway, nothing to do.

Of course, it is limited to Donghu Village.

He doesn't want to have a reputation as a solicitor.

After a hundred years, his sons and daughters will return to their home village to worship their ancestors. The villagers will be able to say that Lao Tang’s family is good.

It’s worth it!

"When the time comes, how about you and Uncle Tang go to Donghu Village?"

Tang He looked at Chang Mao.

Chang Shiwan's sons are too useless.

If things continue to develop like this, sooner or later they will fall hard.

They are all old brothers. As long as Chang Mao is willing to learn from him, he is willing to help the old brothers.

Don’t try to be smart.

Families like theirs, as long as their children are stable and well-behaved, will enjoy endless blessings for several lifetimes.

Chang Mao lacks discipline and stability.

You should practice farming with him.

Chang Mao forced out a smile that was uglier than crying and nodded.

He really wanted to say no.

But this is an elder, and this so-called ‘good intention’ cannot be refused!

"Boy, don't be ungrateful!" Tang He cursed with a smile and didn't care.

Chang Mao hurriedly apologized, chatted for a while, and took the opportunity to ask: "Second uncle, can't you even rescue me, Taishan?"

"He went too far." Tang He looked ahead, looking at the ripe slices of millet, and said to himself: "You look at it with wide eyes, Shiro is not a good man and a woman..."

A man who fought in a group of 200,000 cavalry to fight together, marched thousands of miles, and made a triumphant return.

Are they good men and women?

But there is nothing extremely cold-blooded about Shiro.

It's impossible to come back alive.

He watched his brothers die in battle one by one, and he saw enemies chasing and blocking him from all directions, front and rear, left and right.

Only the ultimate indifference and cold-bloodedness from the bottom of one's heart can ensure one's own rationality and calmness, and ensure that every decision is correct.

Feng Sheng released a monster and wanted to escape unscathed?

dream!

He was very sure that the fourth son of the Zhu family was more ruthless than his eldest brother, Emperor Zhu!

"This time, watch carefully how Shiro puts a person to death. From now on, you will never dare to overestimate your own capabilities again." Tang He patted Chang Mao on the shoulder, got up and walked into the field...

Chang Mao stared at Tang He's back as he started cutting millet again, feeling chilled all over.

Uncle is like this, Uncle Tang is like this too?

Is Zhu Silang so scary?

Why didn't he notice?

Then he stood up and shouted in dissatisfaction: "Second uncle, I, Taishan, did not grow up a vegetarian!"

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