Chapter 1684 Some People Are Angry, some People Pretend to Be Sick

The news that the emperor was going to attack the vassal king somehow got out, and spread to all parts of Ming Dynasty at an alarming speed.

It was rare for Zhu Zhanyong to return to the palace. After greeting Zhu Gaochi and the queen, he went to see Zhu Zhan.

Zhu Zhan has been studying non-stop recently. Although he is young, he can stand tall and naturally have a refined atmosphere.

"Second brother."

Zhu Zhan saluted like a rite, Zhu Zhanyong frowned and said: "You are getting more and more fake."

Zhu Zhan straightened his waist, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with this? Is it true that I want to treat you coldly?"

Zhu Zhanyong sat lazily on Zhu Zhan's chair just now, looked at the layout of the study and said, "There are too many books, and they are all useless."

Zhu Zhan said angrily: "Second brother, you have studied science, so naturally you don't like my books here."

"Father wants to change the succession of vassal kings. After three generations, they will be civilians. What do you think?",

Zhu Zhanyong suddenly raised this question, and then picked up the snacks on the desk to eat.

Zhu Zhan frowned and said, "I don't want to do this, second brother, are you worried?"

Zhu Zhanyong ate his snacks, patted the crumbs in his hands and said, "You are really cunning, you can handle it better than me at a young age."

After speaking, he got up and was about to go back. When he walked to the door, Zhu Zhan, who was not angry, asked, "Second brother, aren't you worried?"

Zhu Zhanyong stopped and said without looking back: "What am I worried about? If the children and grandchildren have the ability, they will naturally not lose to those who have the honor. Worse, let's go!"

Zhu Zhan walked out of the room, stood outside, tilted his head and thought for a while. The autumn sun shone on his immature face, but it revealed a maturity that did not match his age.

How many innocent children are there in the royal family?

...

After three generations, he became a commoner, and the news was like a bomb sweeping across Ming Dynasty. All the officials were watching. After all, it was a royal family matter. Before Zhu Gaochi made a final decision, it was difficult for them to talk.

But the common people were overjoyed, and they all said that a sage king had been born in Ming Dynasty.

The vassal king is lawless, the vassal king is domineering, the vassal king invades the good land, the vassal king robs the women of the people, the vassal king tosses the people when he is full and has nothing to do...

The stains of various vassal kings have been spread no matter whether they are true or false,

For a while, the vassal king felt like a street rat. Countless fast horses rushed around from the capital.

...

In a monastery on the outskirts of Nanchang, there is only a faint scent of sandalwood. In the smoke, a man in a Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on a futon. In front of him was a small table with a stack of books and more than ten sheets of paper.

The man wrote slowly, flipping through the book next to him from time to time.

The autumn wind blew in, and the smoke was blown away. The man frowned and put down his brush, and said in a deep voice, "Who is outside?"

"Your Highness, there is news."

The man breathed out a long breath, then put his hands on his belly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, there are rumors in the capital... Your Majesty intends to change the policy of the vassal king and prepare to be designated as a commoner after three generations."

The man sneered and said: "This king is idle in the clouds and wild cranes, and seeks the truth wholeheartedly. What do my descendants have to do with me? Go!"

Footsteps could be heard outside, gradually fading away.

"Snapped!"

The man suddenly threw the brush away, sniffed, and took a piano from behind.

The sound of the piano was hurried, as if it contained great resentment and anger, and the guards outside the abode all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Gradually, the sound of the piano became more tactful, reminiscent of mountains and flowing water.

After the song, the man sighed and said, "This king is already like this, isn't Zhu Gaochi still unwilling to give up?"

This is Ning Wang Zhu Quan!

It is rumored that he once lent soldiers to Zhu Di, and Zhu Di promised to share the world with him after Jing Nan won.

But now he was trapped in Nanchang almost like a trapped beast, and Zhu Di had already entered the mausoleum, so the legendary oath naturally ended without a problem.

...

"really?"

Zhu Ji felt that the world was too crazy, and murmured: "Zhu Gaochi prides himself on being elegant and taking care of his clan, but now he dares to take care of us? Who gave him the courage?"

With a dusty face, Lei Du glanced at Yuan Xi who was wearing a black robe next to Zhu Ji, and said, "Your Highness, Your Majesty has ignored political affairs for many days, and there are many rumors in the capital, which shows that this matter is probably true."

Zhu Ji clapped his hands suddenly, and said with a smile: "This is digging one's own grave! The princes of the world have stood opposite the royal family since then, a good thing!"

Yuan Xi shook his head and said, "Your Highness, don't underestimate Your Majesty today. There are so many vassals, but how many troops do they have in their hands? You must know that the most elite soldiers of Ming Dynasty are all in the north, but most of them are in the capital. Most of the vassals will definitely wait and see. Just like in Jianwen years."

Joy flashed in Zhu Ji's eyes, and he said, "Most of the people watching are short-sighted. Zhu Gaochi's move is like cutting down the feudal clan. This king is waiting for this!"

Yuan Xi also had an excited expression. He regarded himself as the second chancellor Yao Guangxiao in black. But when Zhu Di was here, he was just a bug, let alone Yao Guangxiao, he was not even as good as a seventh-rank official.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of you, how can you make him not excited!

"Your Highness, it's time for us to show our loyalty."

"Why?"

Zhu Ji asked puzzledly.

Yuan Xi smiled and said: "Think about the former emperor back then. He was forced to rebel by Emperor Jianwen to the point where he couldn't escape being pretended to be crazy. This is how the morale of the army was established!"

"good!"

Zhu Ji got up, and said in a loud voice: "I'm not feeling well, I'm just worried about the situation in Beiping... But I agree with His Majesty's decision very much. This is a good opportunity for the Ming Dynasty to last forever. All I need is a piece of paper from Your Majesty. The king can dismiss the family members under the third generation of Jin Wangfu."

...

"Your Highness is wise to do this."

Lei Du got the news in time again, and rushed all the way to Taiyuan almost desperately. He was praised and rewarded by Zhu Ji just now, so he was a little complacent.

The two stood in the middle of the avenue in Wangfuzhong, watching the sky was dyed red by the setting sun, and felt a sense of sacredness that had participated in promoting a certain event.

Yuan Xi said with his hands behind his back: "There are quite a few people on the waste king's side. Even if His Majesty is angry with His Highness and agrees to this matter, it is still a wedding dress for His Highness."

The former king of Jin, Zhu Ji, angered Zhu Di, so Zhu Di watched with cold eyes as Zhu Ji drove him off the throne step by step. Now that Zhu Ji is generous with others, as long as Zhu Gaochi agrees, then Zhu Ji...

"His Royal Highness has no direct lineage in the lineage of King Jin, anyone can throw it out..."

If you, Zhu Gaochi, feel uncomfortable, then make an order, and I, Zhu Ji, promise to drive out all the clan members of King Jin's clan except my own.

"Master Yuan, I have sent someone to spread the word in the capital, saying that His Majesty wants to cut down the feudal clan...to do Jianwen."

The two are competitors, but one inside and one outside.

Yuan Xi nodded slightly and said: "It's a good thing that benefits without cost, we should talk about it. And it's not just our people who are stirring up in the middle, those vassal kings are not reconciled... Your Majesty has dug a big hole for himself this time, It’s just that I don’t know who was buried in the end.”

Lei Du rubbed his face and muttered, "Do you think His Majesty will recall the prince and Fang Xing?"

Looking at the Huoshaoyun in the sky, Yuan Xi felt that his chest was full of passion.

"What do you do to recall the prince? Admitting that you can't do anything alone? Who did the ancient and modern emperors do this? And you remember, although His Majesty seems to have made a bad move, but he must have follow-up measures to deal with it..."

"You mean we were too happy?"

Lei Du said dissatisfiedly: "Then you should persuade Your Highness to calm down first, instead of being a bird in the first place. Otherwise, once the matter subsides, Prince Jin's Mansion will be a thorn in His Majesty's side, a thorn in his flesh!"

"Especially Fang Xing, Mr. Yuan, don't forget, that man fought against His Highness a few times, and His Highness didn't take advantage of it. Now His Majesty seems to be treating him well, we have to be careful!"

Yuan Xi snorted coldly and said, "If we don't do anything, we will have ulterior motives. Besides, what are we afraid of? Your Highness means to be soft, and if we are soft, we will be punished. That day, the princes of the world will be panicked. When the time comes, Your Highness will... Is it difficult to reproduce the Jingnan battle?"

"Jing Nan..."

Lei Du said longingly: "If it succeeds, we will also be the heroes of the new dynasty."

"Tell your people to keep an eye on Beiping, and report back immediately if there is any movement... Your Highness... Your Highness should be sick..."