Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 39
Yandi, Beiping.

Qingshou Temple, teahouse.

"His Royal Highness is worried, but he is worried about something."

The black-clothed monk smiled slightly, and pushed a freshly poured cup of hot tea to the man sitting opposite him.

The man is approaching age, with a solemn beard and hair, but his brows are full of heroism, and there is a decisive killing intent on his body.

Zhu Di picked up the cup of hot tea and took a sip.

"I have received two letters from Gao Tun in the past few days. There are a lot of anecdotes from Ying Tian. Although my nephew is stupid, he has some courage. On the first day of Jian Guo, he sent the Minister of Taichang Temple to prison."

Fourth Zhu put down his teacup, looked at the black-clothed monk in front of him, and added another sentence.

"What the Minister of Taichang Temple mentioned was the reduction of feudal clans."

Zhu Laosi didn't care about many things that happened in the capital, he only saw the core point, and this is the vicious vision.

Dao Yan still had a smile on his face and didn't answer.

"Sixteen years ago, you said that this king bears the destiny, but now it seems that the destiny does not belong to this king."

"If the king is defeated, I am afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty."

Seeing that Dao Yan didn't speak, Zhu Lao Si was obviously displeased.

Dao Yan laughed and stroked his long beard.

"To this day, I still assert that within five years, the world will belong to His Highness."

"His Royal Highness is worried about two things at the moment."

"One, what if the imperial court cut down the vassals, what if the land of Yan is the first, the first bird will not succeed in the end."

"Second, if something happens in the future, with the talent of the grandson, will there be a chance of winning?"

This time it was Zhu Laosi's turn to stop talking, and he continued to listen, knowing that Dao Yan hadn't finished speaking.

"The first and simplest thing is to protect yourself from illness."

"As long as Beiyuan Chen Bing is within His Highness's defense zone, it is impossible for the imperial court to attack Yan first."

"The second thing is that with the strength your Highness currently possesses, it is absolutely impossible to compete with the imperial court, not to mention that there are still Lan Yu, Xu Huizu, Geng Bingwen and other powerful generals in the imperial court."

Zhu Lao Si still didn't speak, he was still waiting, waiting for Dao Yan to give him a solution.

"One word, fight."

Dao Yan smiled.

"As far as the old Taoist is concerned, none of His Highness's brothers guarding the border is willing to wait for the imperial court to deprive them of their vassal status. Once they are deprived, they will definitely resist. For His Highness, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. .”

"As a prince, it is a matter of course for the court to suppress and rehabilitate thieves."

"Your Highness shouldn't be worried about the reduction of the feudal clan by the imperial court, but should be happy instead."

Zhu Laosi's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he sent troops to rehabilitate him. It is uncertain whether the stolen ones will be kept by the court or by himself.

As for his brothers, needless to say.

Since the emperor and the crown prince have been seriously ill in recent years, including Zhu Laosi, none of the feudal vassals in the border towns have been honest.

Especially his second elder brother Zhu Xi, who nominally wanted to fight against Bei Yuan to expand the Royal Guards, but actually had some calculations hidden, but anyone with eyes could see it clearly.

………………

Qin land, Qin Wangfu.

The king of Qin, Zhu Xi, who was full of curly beards, just finished reading the urgent letter sent by his precious son, and angered the entire palace.

Eight hundred miles in a hurry, almost one day and one night can get from Yingtian to Qindi.

"Zhu Xiongying, an ignorant and arrogant child, dares to beat my son!"

"When this king enters the Lord Yingtian, I will let my son cut him with a knife to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Zhu Xi smashed things crazily in anger, and the servants were so frightened that they knelt down, thinking that King Qin was so angry that he would kill someone to vent his anger, and someone would suffer again tonight.

After crashing for about half an hour, the pervert Zhu Lao Er finally calmed down.

"Come on!"

Zhu Xing looked at the letter again, and mainly frowned on the words "guarding the military power" and "borrowing the power of Beiyuan" mentioned by Zhu Shangbing in the letter.

"Immediately go to Changye Temple to invite Mr. Scrophulariaceae to the palace."

"Yes."

The servant of the palace who was so frightened was about to turn around to find someone, when Zhu's second voice sounded again.

"Forget it, today is the Heaven's Grace Banquet. After the end, the son will return to the fief. When the son returns, I will invite Mr. Scrophulariaceae to discuss matters together."

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Ying Tianfu, Ministry of Punishment.

Bao Zhao, who was carrying the Rising Dragon Pill, had just returned to the Yamen not long ago.

At this time, he is personally selecting the type of poisonous wine to be used later, and arranging a few reliable and capable men to follow him.

It was the first time for Bao Zhao, a senior judicial official, to send the prince's son back to the West.

How many times can there be first times in life, and it must be more serious. There must be no embarrassing incidents that may occur such as drinking one cup and not dying, or having a second cup, or feigning death.

"Master Shangshu, this medicine is absolutely powerful. It is made of a mixture of arsenic, mercury, and snake venom. As long as a person drinks a drop, he will die."

The officer in charge of the instruments of torture carefully took out a black vial from the locked cabinet, and handed it to Bao Zhao respectfully.

Bao Zhao took it curiously, nodded in satisfaction, and was about to open his mouth to make a choice.

"Master Shangshu, His Royal Highness has gone to prison!"

Hearing the word 'Grandson' from the visitor, his hands trembled violently, the black vial suddenly fell, smashed to the ground with a 'pop', the wooden floor corroded immediately, and black air rose.

Everyone in the room froze for a second.

"Hold your breath quickly! Take Master Shang Shu out!"

This scene directly frightened the official and stuttered, thinking to my Lord Shangshu, don't bring us along if you always want to be buried in advance for His Majesty!

At the same time, the prison of the Ministry of punishment.

The prison where Zhu Shangbing was imprisoned, at this moment Zhu Shangbing had changed into a prison uniform, even in the prison, he still looked like an old man.

"Zhu Xiongying, one day, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Zhu Xiongying, you damn evil ghost, you dare to use demonic methods on this son, you will die in the end!"

"Zhu Xiongying...!"

The guards, from the beginning listening to Zhu Shangbing's mouthful of "Zhu Xiongying" frightened, gradually adapted to it.

"Do you think Zhu Xiongying knows this guy is scolding him here?"

The two guards at the gate of the prison chatted without saying a word, and they actually called His Highness the grandson by his name in a joke.

"Lonely knows."

An answer came in my ears.

The jailer who spoke chuckled, and was about to say, "Don't make trouble, brother," when a handsome and beautiful face with blood-red eyes full of murderous intent came into his eyes.

The jailer was taken aback for a moment, and then a cold sweat broke out on his back.

'Plop' knelt down.

"Too, Your Highness the Grandson!"

Although he had never met Zhu Xiongying, but with the word '孤' on this face, as long as he had a little intelligence, he would be able to react.

The jailer trembled with fright at the thought that he had actually called His Highness the Grandson by his name just now.

"Open the prison door."

"Yes Yes Yes Yes."

Another jailer hurriedly knelt down to unlock the cell door.

At this time, Zhu Shangbing, who was yelling at the three big characters "Zhu Xiongying" on the wall in the prison, did not notice that Zhu Xiongying had arrived.

With a cold face, Zhu Xiongying slightly twisted his neck and rolled up his arms and sleeves.

He took a half-person-high machete from Chang Tianci's hand, and walked in silently.

　Zhu Shangbing: If you are a brother, come and kill me!

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　　Recently, some brothers commented on the issue of relationship lines. Let me explain here. The core of the book and the identity of the protagonist determine that it is impossible to have any love for children. Love is just an embellishment of life. In addition to the long-term love, most of them are abrupt, and love or not can be determined at a glance.

　　But when reading novels, take it easy, as long as you feel comfortable reading it.

　　Welcome brothers' fancy comments, but don't be rude, after all, we are all cultural people.

　　
　
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