Ming Taizi's Total War

Chapter 65 Please enter the urn
The result was very good, or maybe it was because everyone was very honest when they came to work here on the first day. After checking everything, they found that everything was right and nothing was missing, so Li Jin let them go back.

"Your Highness, good news, good news." Li Jin left the bank and hurried to meet Zhu Cihong at the Prince's Mansion, and when he came to Zhu Cihong's study, he stumbled and said in front of Zhu Cihong.

In order to maintain his image, Li Jin didn't dare to laugh out loud on the way, but he didn't have any scruples when he arrived in Zhu Cihong's study.

"Tell me slowly, how much money did you collect today?" Zhu Cihong heard that there were many people going to the bank today, and he expected that Li Jin would definitely bring him a surprise, so he had already made preparations for it.

"More than 40 yuan, Your Highness, this is almost equivalent to the wealth that a province handed over to the court for a year." Li Jin never dreamed that the prince would make such money by opening a bank. No, according to the prince, it should be called a bank.

Seeing such a large amount of money, even a literati like him couldn't bear it. Just ask, how many people in the world can not be tempted by such a large amount of wealth.

"Haha, now Gu finally doesn't have to worry about money." Zhu Cihong said excitedly.

"From now on, the princess and the prince will increase their monthly pocket money to 500 taels of silver." Once Zhu Cihong was happy, he adjusted the monthly money given to his brothers and sisters so that they could live comfortably.

"Yes, Your Highness." Li Jin said respectfully.

Now Zhu Cihong admired him more and more. No matter in terms of means or mind, he felt that this young man was just like the legendary young emperors like Liu Xiu and Li Shimin.

Just when Li Jin wanted to discuss with Zhu Cihong how the bank should expand its business in the future, and whether it wanted to expand its business scale, a warrior suddenly came in.

"Your Highness, Master Ma Shiying and Ma are asking to see you outside the residence."

"Oh, really, we're finally here." The corners of Zhu Cixiang's mouth raised slightly, and his slightly playful smile looked so cynical.

But with every gesture, he seems to have the magical power to control the universe.

"Let him in."

"Chen Ma Shiying, pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince." As soon as Ma Shiying came in, he knelt down to Zhu Cihong according to the etiquette.

Seeing that he was so knowledgeable about current affairs, Zhu Cihong didn't let him stand up, but let him kneel down and talk to him.

"Is there anything Master Ma wants from me today?" Zhu Cihong asked condescendingly.

In fact, Ma Shiying is much taller than Zhu Cihong. After all, Zhu Cihong is only 16 years old, but a kneeling person is much lower than a sitting person no matter what.

"Fu Wang wants to invite you to go to the Taimiao to sacrifice together tomorrow, and at the same time hand over his seal of supervising the country to you. I wonder if His Highness has time?"

Ma Shiying is the messenger of King Fu today, so it can be considered that Lu Jiude and King Fu took advantage of his status as a high-ranking official. They felt that if Ma Shiying came forward, Zhu Cihong would definitely not doubt it. After all, he is a great scholar, so he will naturally bring great benefits to people. sense of trust.

Hearing Ma Shiying's words, Zhu Cihong thought to himself, this day has finally come, it seems that King Fu couldn't hold back anymore.

"Of course I have time. The emperor invited me to go to the Taimiao to worship the ancestors. How can I refuse?"

Even though he said that, what Zhu Cihong thought in his heart was, if Zhu Yousong was not given this chance, how could you assassinate me with your brain?

If you don't use troops to assassinate me, how can I have an excuse to catch all of you, and then kill them all.

"That's good. If that's the case, I'll go back and report back." Ma Shiying was originally afraid that Zhu Cihong would not go, so he came in vain.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Cihong agreed to go without even asking. At this time, a big stone in Ma Shiying's heart fell to the ground.

After finishing speaking, Ma Shiying was about to turn around and leave, and walked out of the Prince's Mansion, but unexpectedly, Zhu Cihong stopped him at this moment.

"Master Ma, please stay."

"I don't know what your Highness wants to order?" Ma Shiying asked, cupping his hands.

"I'm about to ascend the throne and be crowned emperor in a few days. I don't know if Mr. Ma is willing to work for me and help me help the Ming Dynasty in the future?"

Zhu Cihong's words can be said to be a clear indication to Ma Shiying that if Ma Shiying fails to grasp such an opportunity, he will be sent to the execution ground at that time, no wonder Zhu Cihong is so cruel.

Hearing Zhu Cihong's words, Ma Shiying didn't think too much, thinking that Zhu Cihong felt that he was in sight of victory and was a little complacent, that's why he said such words.

"Your Highness is joking. Everyone in the world is your subject. I have been a subject of Daming since Shi Brown. I am serving the emperor. When you ascend the throne, Shiying will naturally be your loyal subject. Why do you want to serve you today?" What do you say?"

"Well, I see, come and send Master Ma out of the mansion."

Hearing Ma Shiying's words, Zhu Cihuang already understood what he meant, didn't he just pretend to be confused, and refused to admit that he was wrong in supporting King Fu.

Since he wanted to seek death, Zhu Cixiang didn't stop him. He gave him this opportunity, but he didn't grasp it. He would never have another chance in front of Zhu Cixiang in the future.

As soon as Zhu Cihong finished speaking, three or four warriors came from the courtyard. They stood in front of and behind Ma Shiying, and followed him all the way out of Zhu Cihong's prince's mansion.

"Li Jin, it's getting late, you should go back and rest too." After Zhu Cihong finished speaking, Li Jin left.

Then Zhu Cihong brought Liu Bao to the center of the courtyard and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Zhu Cihong said, "Go and tell Zhang Zhong to prepare ten warriors with the most exquisite martial arts skills, and follow me into the Taimiao Temple of the Imperial City tomorrow to offer sacrifices."

After finishing speaking, Liu Bao went to inform Zhang Zhong, and for a while, Zhu Cihong was the only one left in the yard.

Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Zhu Cihong was thoughtful. He still had [-] points in his hand, had two chances to draw a lottery, and could call hundreds of soldiers to appear in an instant. King Fu could not be his opponent no matter what.

But to be honest, King Fu’s plan is good. If it wasn’t for me and the Jin Yiwei who overheard their conversation, I’m afraid that even if I have a system, I will be caught off guard and die by King Fu’s sword on that day.

Asking Ma Shiying to invite me solemnly is really a good way to invite you into the urn, but it is a pity that it will not be me who will enter the urn, but you are destined to be Zhu Yousong.

The next day, Zhu Cihong ordered 50 Jinyiwei, 100 heavy infantry from the Fifth Army Battalion, and 50 Mongolian heavy cavalry archers, plus Zhang Zhong and his ten plainclothes elite guards.

Zhu Cihong actually brought more than 200 people with him. Of course, it is still incomparable with today's King Fu. Just for the ambush, King Fu arranged 200 people, and there were hundreds of guards of honor and guards.

(End of this chapter)