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

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Morning ends.

On his way back to the imperial study, Zhu Yuanzhang asked as he walked: "Is Lu Ben back?"

"Yes." Zhu Biao smiled and nodded. His father knew this, and he was not surprised at all.

"When you meet Lu Ben, tell him to be honest and come back when he comes back. Don't provoke the fourth child..."

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately.

In fact, the father was not talking about Lu Ben.

It was a tactful reminder to him not to let everyone in the prince's family provoke the fourth son because the fourth son had received a gold medal and personal soldiers from the royal family.

Zhu Biao responded with a smile: "I know that the fourth child may be in a bad mood these days, and I will remind them."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, sat down, waved his hand, and after dismissing the palace maids and eunuchs, he thought for a while, "We have thought a lot in the past two days. The fourth child said that you cherish feathers too much. This is true. We have said it before. The emperor is not meant to be a humble gentleman, nor is he meant to be a saint who is not stained by dust..."

"Now we can't tell whether it is you who is right to protect the image of the prince, or whether it is Lao Si who punishes Feng Sheng as a warning to others."

…

Zhu Biao listened patiently.

He knew very well that after thinking about it, his father was probably leaning towards the fourth child's proposal.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to suddenly revive the matter.

To put it mildly, I didn’t want to put too much pressure on him.

His father taught him otherwise.

When she got angry and didn't agree with his actions, she didn't give him any face.

In the past year, even though his father taught him, he was no longer as domineering as before, which put a lot of pressure on him.

As for the reason.

He can also guess some.

What happened to the fourth child made my father change a lot.

In fact, many people are changing.

Hu Weiyong became more cautious and conscientious. In the past, when he was right minister, the ostentatious things like inviting friends and inviting guests, and banquets for guests, almost disappeared.

Lan Yu is reckless and impulsive, and likes to do things with a loud voice and fists. Now she is also good at thinking...

Over the past year or so, a lot of things have happened. Some people have been changed by the fourth child’s lessons, and some have felt pressure to change...

It's just that some people change a lot.

Some people change little...

'And me? ’

Zhu Biao was suddenly stunned...

Zhu Yuanzhang noticed it and stopped, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhu Biao came to his senses and bowed hurriedly: "My father's words just now reminded me of the changes in the past year..."

"Father has changed a lot..."

"Lanyu has changed...Hu Weiyong has also changed..."

…

"I suddenly realized that my son seemed to be stuck in his old ways and had not changed much. During the Jinling auction tax package trial last year, my fourth brother sent a message to my son through Mao Xiang, saying that we should not be afraid of bloodshed when doing things, and do not be afraid of losing reputation. Well, it’s impossible to satisfy everyone if you do anything…”

Now that I think about it carefully, Lao Si tried to influence him many times through various euphemisms.

But, he didn't listen.

…

Zhu Yuanzhang was slightly stunned.

I didn’t expect that the bastard Fourth had done so much with good intentions in private.

What Biaoer relayed was very much to his liking.

…

After Zhu Biao finished speaking.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said: "This year's bidding tax package will be promoted to the whole world. You can do it freely and don't worry about the reaction of the gentry. This is a small profit. It hurts when it is cut from them, but as long as it is cut off, Now, they don’t care anymore..."

It's like cutting a wound with a knife.

It hurts when going under the knife.

But when the blood came out, it didn't hurt much.

On this tricky issue, the fourth bastard saw it very clearly.

"My son, I obey."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and changed the subject, "Do you know that we will set up a personal army for the fourth son and give him a gold medal?"

Zhu Biao nodded.

"Do you have any idea?"

Zhu Biao pursed his lips and smiled: "Father, I support my son, and I also understand my father's expectations for the fourth child..."

Last night, some of his men heard the news.

Just find him.

He made an excited speech, saying that the fourth child was a replica of Taizong Li Shimin.

More than five hundred elites are the eight hundred soldiers of King Qin who were involved in the Xuanwu Gate Incident...

…

"Biao'er, my father made this arrangement because he was sure that the fourth child had no ambitions..." Zhu Yuanzhang considered his words carefully.

If he hadn't forced the fourth child.

The fourth goddam should be living a small life in Tuqiao Village with Miaoyun girl.

I won’t take the test of merit.

He wouldn't almost lose his life on the grassland.

"You have to be more tolerant when treating an outstanding younger brother like the fourth child. Remember that father is talking about tolerance, not connivance. Tolerance for the fourth child's ideas that are inconsistent with yours..."

…

Zhu Yuanzhang was also very worried.

If you really want to pamper such an outstanding son, he will farm in the countryside for the rest of his life.

Don't come out to share his worries and contribute to the prosperity of Ming Dynasty.

He would never agree.

But how to arrange the fourth child was a headache for him.

It's okay for him to be the emperor.

No matter how outstanding the fourth child is, he is still his son, and he will only have a bright face.

I won’t be suspicious of the fourth child because of his outstanding performance.

But what happens after him?

Can Biao'er's brotherhood be maintained forever?

Therefore, while teaching the fourth child how to be a courtier, one must also teach Biao'er how to tolerate the fourth child.

…

Long after Zhu Biao left, Zhu Yuanzhang looked away and murmured: "It's time for Xiongying to study with the fourth son. It's time to put it on the agenda."

Originally, I wanted to wait another year or two.

Now, he felt it was necessary to let Xiongying go early.

In the future, he and Xiuying will no longer be together.

Even if Biaoer and Laosi have some conflicts, Xiongying can be the link between them.

…

No one knows Zhu Yuanzhang's melancholy.

Five hundred elite soldiers belonged to Zhu Di and became his personal soldiers.

At the same time, he was given a gold medal.

As Xu Da judged, it aroused the jealousy of many people and private discussions.

But Zhu Yuanzhang decided to do something that Zhu Biao agreed with.

Some people are dissatisfied and only dare to complain privately.

A few days later.

Fengyang.

Tangfu.

living room.

Bang!

The chair fell to the ground, and Chang Mao stood up suddenly, "My brother-in-law, the prince agreed?! I, Taishan, is the Duke of the dynasty, and Zhu Silang can kill him if he wants! The civil and military officials of the dynasty agreed!?"

Tang He frowned slightly.

Li Wenzhong glanced at Chang Mao and said, 'If you were in Jinling, you might be implicated. ’

He cursed secretly, and then said: "The King of Yan has evidence. There is a letter written by Li Fanguo to Li Chenggui. The letter shows that Feng Sheng asked Li Fanguo to inform Naha!"

"When King Yan conquered Liaodong, he also found many letters written by Feng Sheng to Naha."

Li Wenzhong said, took out a stack of letters and handed them to Tang He.

Tang He took it and looked at it casually.

I am absolutely certain that these letters are all fake.

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Having been brothers for decades, how could he not know Feng Sheng's impeccable character?

How could he leave such a clue as a letter?

Even if Feng Sheng hooked up with Naha, he would not write a letter.

He must have sent someone to send a message every time, and he would also kill people and silence them!

This is Feng Sheng's style of doing things.

Of course, these letters are also ‘real’.

Otherwise, they would never have been handed over to him openly. At least these letters were also made flawlessly by Shiro!

Feng Sheng was defeated.

It can only be said that Feng Sheng despised Shiro.

He glanced at Chang Mao out of the corner of his eye.

Chang Mao's face turned pale and his whole body was shaking.

It’s good to be afraid, it’s good to be afraid!

This way, you won't provoke Shiro without knowing the truth.

Tang He gathered his thoughts and asked, "Wenzhong, what does Your Majesty want me to do?"

Li Wenzhong took out a delicate small bottle and put it next to Tang He. "Your Majesty gave Feng Sheng a dignity and allowed him to commit suicide. He declared to the public that he had no face to face Your Majesty. This result was the result of the quarrel between the prince and Shiro. He even said to the fourth son Harsh words..."

The prince is confused!

Tang He couldn't help but shake his head.

Although Li Wenzhong is secretive.

But Shiro wanted to know the purpose of canonical punishment and why the prince opposed it. He could guess it at a glance.

This kind of thing should be punished clearly to serve as a warning to others!

Li Wenzhong didn't know what Tang He was thinking, so he continued: "The next day, His Majesty organized these elites from hundreds of battles into Shiro's personal soldiers, and at the same time gave the gold medal to Shiro. His Majesty said that only when Shiro is gone, the future emperor will Qualified to take it back.”

Plop!

Chang Mao suddenly fell to the ground, his face became even paler, and the corners of his lips trembled faintly.

Tang He glanced at it, but didn't realize anything.

Don’t talk about Chang Mao.

His heart was in turmoil.

Except the prince.

Among all the princes, Shiro is the only one who has shit like a scorpion!

After calming down his inner turmoil for a while, Tang He nodded, "I know what to do, I'll set off today."

…

Ten days later.

There are only three days left before the autumn scientific examination.

Liaodong.

Jinzhou General Military Mansion.

With the arrival of Japanese troops from Shandong, the situation in Liaodong gradually stabilized.

After Feng Sheng returned to Jinzhou.

Just lock yourself in the study.

The windows and doors were all closed, making the study a bit dark and gloomy in broad daylight.

Feng Sheng curled up on the chair. The light was dim and he couldn't see his expression clearly. His bright eyes were extremely sharp...

"Zhu Silang, I am defeated this time. Let's meet in the court..."

Bang bang bang...

The gloomy murmur was interrupted by a rapid knock on the door, "Master, the Marquis of Zhongshan is here to visit."

Tang Er?

Feng Sheng's eyes widened instantly, 'Why is Tang Er here? Emperor Zhu sent me to replace me? Yes, yes, that must be the case...'

While thinking, Feng Sheng hurriedly stood up.

Although Tang He is a marquis, he is a duke.

But his and Tang He's status cannot be measured by their titles.

Feng Sheng opened the door and saw Tang and Fengchen standing outside the door. Then he laughed heartily: "Second brother, what kind of wind has brought you here? Come on, come on..."

As he spoke, he took the soup and entered it.

The maid served tea and left.

The two chatted for a while.

Feng Sheng smiled bitterly, "This time Shiro kept it from me, which made me suffer a lot. Second brother, from now on, Liaodong will be left to you..."

Tang He listened with a smile and shook his head secretly, "Guosheng, you have gone too far this time."

snort!

Feng Sheng groaned slightly, he just failed!

if successful.

He is the hero who avenges Zhu Silang! He is a hero who restores the dignity of Ming Dynasty!

Suppressing his anger, Feng Sheng said with a smile: "Second brother, tomorrow I will summon the generals of the local guards. After the handover is completed, I will leave for Beijing..."

'Can not go back……

Tang Hemomo took out a small bottle from his sleeve and handed it over.

Feng Sheng's words stopped abruptly.

The smile on his face froze and gradually disappeared, his face turned slightly white, and the corners of his lips trembled, "Second...Second brother...this is..."

"Your Majesty gave it to you. This is the evidence Shiro produced. Among it is the handwritten letter you wrote to Naha. They broke into Liaoyang and found it..."

Tang He took out a stack of letters, placed them against the table, and pushed them in front of Feng Sheng.

The corners of Feng Sheng's lips twitched, he opened a letter, and only glanced at it, fear and anger appeared in his eyes...

Snapped!

At a certain moment, he suddenly slapped the letter on the table and stood up suddenly: "Slander! Zhu Silang framed me! Second brother! This is Zhu Silang framed! You know me..."

Tang He looked at the hand holding his sleeve and shifted his gaze to Feng Sheng's extremely panicked face.

Are you so afraid of death?

If I had known today, why bother in the beginning.

Snapped!

Tang He slammed the case, "Do you want to make trouble so that everyone in the world knows about it?"

After stopping Feng Sheng from going crazy due to fear, Tang Heping calmly said, "You know very well what you did. You just underestimated Shiro. You never thought that he could be so cruel."

"Stop struggling in vain. Zhu Silang wants to punish you clearly, and it is the prince who forcefully covers it up for you and obtains this result for you."

"You will leave with a more respectable reputation. Although your eldest son has no real power, he can still inherit your title..."

…

Plop!

Feng Sheng fell into the chair.

He turned around and asked in confusion: "The prince and Zhu Silang had a dispute?"

Tang He frowned, not knowing what Feng Sheng meant, and nodded.

Hey...hey hey...haha...

Feng Sheng smiled strangely, then raised his head and laughed. After laughing, he said coldly: "I'm leaving first. These brothers can't pee in a chamber pot. They are two different people. I'm watching from below, haha..."

"I'm watching from below!"

Soup and face turned black.

When he heard that the prince objected to Ming Zhengdian punishment, he felt that the prince was confused.

At this moment, Feng Sheng's reaction undoubtedly further proved that the prince was wrong!

For people like Feng Sheng, all punishments are light!

What's even more terrifying is that there may be many "Feng Shengs" in the court, just hoping that Shiro and the prince will not urinate in a chamber pot.

Will create fire between brothers!

Tang He stood up, walked out of the study, and closed the door.

Feng Sheng made all the remaining love he had for many years disappear.

If it is true that a person is about to die, his true face will be fully exposed.

The study fell into silence again.

Feng Sheng's hands were trembling as he poured the poison from the delicate bottle into the wine glass. With a face full of fear of death and a smile of hatred, he raised the glass and said coldly to himself: "Zhu Silang, I'll wait for you below!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all.

…

at the same time.

Prince's Mansion.

The Lu family palace was busy, with maids and old ladies delivering babies coming in and out.

Zhu Biaodu rarely put down everything he was doing and stood anxiously at the door of his dormitory, waiting.

"We must give birth to a boy, we must give birth to a boy. The future and destiny of our Lu family all depend on this child..."

Lu Ben stood in the corner of the palace courtyard, whispering in a voice that he could only hear...

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