Daming: Teach the prince about dragon slaying skills at the beginning

"Father, my son has no objection either."

"The son is too."

"My son has no objection either."

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Zhu Yuanzhang's originally calm face was also a little gentle.

"Since none of you have any objections, then we will use this as an example for the imperial clan system of Ming Dynasty in the future!"

Then his eyes fell on Zhu Biao, and he said:

"Prince, you will be responsible for drafting the decree later, and then officially issue it!"

"My son obeys the order!"

Zhu Biao immediately bowed his hands and said that he can basically make orders on behalf of Zhu Yuanzhang for such internal affairs of the royal family.

"Go down."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and let Zhu Biao and the others go down.

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Chapter 48: There is a faint sigh in the imperial study room [asking for flowers, asking for everything]

Not long after the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Yu, Zhu Yan, Zhu Di and other princes stepped down, Mao Xiang, the commander of Jinyiwei, came to report.

"See Your Majesty!"

"Get up, what's the matter."

Zhu Yuanzhang continued to deal with the memorials without raising his head. As one of the craziest emperors in history, whenever he had time, he would use it to deal with political and state affairs.

"The ten death row prisoners are all dead!"

There was still a little tremor in Mao Xiang's voice.

Zhu Yuanzhang paused the vermilion pen in his hand, then raised his head, looked sharply at Mao Xiang, and said solemnly:

"Tell me about the specific situation."

"According to His Majesty's arrangement, I blindfolded the eyes of ten death row prisoners with black cloth, and then placed them in a quiet and noise-free secret room. I slashed their wrists with a non-sharp dagger, and then water droplets simulated the sound of blood dripping."

"Afterwards, apart from observing them, I stopped paying attention to them."

"The ten death row inmates remained calm at first, but soon they started shouting and struggling wildly."

"But I ignored it and just continued to watch silently."

"Not long after that, ten death row prisoners died one after another."

"The death row prisoner who died the fastest among them was an ordinary citizen who committed murder, and he died within an hour and a half."

"The one who died the slowest was a prisoner on death row. His identity was a Jiangyang thief. He took more than ten lives and persisted for three and a half hours before he died."

"The remaining eight death row prisoners have different identities, but they all passed away between one and a half hours to three and a half hours."

"I asked you to make a detailed inspection. None of the ten prisoners on death row had any external injuries or internal injuries. They all died of shock!!!"

At the end, Mao Xiang couldn't help swallowing, and there was still some lingering fear in his eyes.

He has been in charge of Jinyiwei for so many years, and he is used to the methods of torturing people and killing people.

Jinyiwei even has its own prison, and all kinds of appalling punishment tools.

It can be said that in terms of methods of torturing and killing people, Jin Yiwei is simply the best in the world!

However, neither he nor the other Jin Yiwei had ever seen such a weird and terrifying way of killing people! ! !

There is no need to torture them, nor to seduce them for profit, nor to do any superfluous things.

Just blindfolding the opponent's eyes with a black cloth, then pretending to cut his wrist with a dagger, and then pretending to be dripping blood with water droplets, can finally torture a prisoner to madness!

Well, it's really crazy! ! !

Even the gangster who was the most vocal among the ten prisoners went crazy in the end!

During those three and a half hours, the Jiangyang bandit went from being disdainful and mocking at the beginning to a little flustered, then he started yelling, and then began to struggle crazily.

After realizing that it was useless for him to yell and struggle frantically, he immediately begged for mercy.

In order to beg for mercy, he unreservedly told all the murders he had done, even the names of other accomplices, hiding locations, and the wealth he had collected.

However, no Jin Yiwei responded to him.

In the end, I don't know what terrible things happened to that Jiangyang thief.

When Jin Yiwei went to remove the black cloth covering his eyes, he found that the other party's eyes were bulging, and he died of panic!

Such a strange and terrifying way of death made even the prison envoy in charge of punishment in Jin Yiwei feel panicked.

And as a bystander who watched the whole process, he also felt creepy.

"Everyone died of heart palpitations?!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, and asked again for confirmation.

"Indeed, all of them died of palpitations!!!"

Mao Xiang nodded with great certainty and replied.

Zhu Yuanzhang put down the ink pen in his hand, closed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang opened his eyes, staring sharply at Mao Xiang again and said:

"This matter must not be disclosed to the outside world."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Mao Xiang nodded, and then asked a little embarrassedly:

"Your Majesty, I wonder if I can apply this method to Jin Yiwei's internal punishment?"

"This method is weird and terrifying. If it can be used for interrogation, it will definitely be of great benefit!"

Although this punishment method is weird and terrifying, it is also really easy to use.

Those ten death row prisoners, in the process of struggling and begging for mercy, didn't need them to say a word, so they recruited all the things they had done in the first half of their lives!

This is much more useful than other punishments such as bamboo clamps, fire, whipping and so on.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded:

"Yes, but don't use it indiscriminately."

"Sir, obey the order!"

Mao Xiang responded excitedly immediately.

"Retire, and report to Yan Changqing as soon as possible in the future!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After Mao Xiang withdrew, Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the vermilion pen again, and wrote [Yan Changqing] in three large vermilion characters on the blank memorial in front of him.

Looking at the three big characters of "Yan Changqing" in front of him, Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and remained silent for a long time.

Since he participated in the Red Scarf Army uprising in the past, fought all the way, and ascended the throne of the emperor, this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult decision!

When it comes to the degree of danger, Yan Changqing today is thousands of times more dangerous than Zhang Shicheng, Liu Futong and his like in the past, and Hu Weiyong and Li Shanchang today!

But also when it comes to the value of function, today's Yan Changqing is far more than Li Shanchang, Hu Weiyong, Liu Ji and others by a thousand times, and it is very likely to be equivalent to the next few hundred years of Ming Dynasty!

It is also an opportunity to possibly surpass the pinnacle achievements of the four imperial dynasties of Great Qin, Great Han, Great Tang, and Great Song!

If Yan Changqing had an arrogant and domineering personality like Hu Weiyong, then Zhu Yuanzhang might not be so embarrassed.

So what if the value is greater? ! !

As long as you can't use it well for him, the greater your ability, the more deadly you will be! ! !

But it just so happened that what Yan Changqing showed was a gesture that could be used well by him!

If someone else has comprehended the "Dragon Slaying Skill", not to mention coming to slaughter the dragon of Daming, at least they are hiding it and are not willing or daring to show it to others.

However, Yan Changqing was generous, or insanely arrogant, and directly wanted to teach the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Fang, Zhu Di and other princes the dragon-slaying skills!

Facing the dragon-slaying skills that may last the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years, it is impossible for Zhu Yuanzhang to say that he is not interested.

After pondering for a long time, a long time, finally, Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long sigh in the imperial study.

"Ugh......"

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Chapter 49: The grandson of the emperor, Zhu Xiongying [asking for flowers, asking for everything]

In the East Palace, Prince Zhu Biao will seal the imperial decree on the clan system of the Ming Dynasty, and then order the recorder to send it to the Secretary of General Administration, and officially announce it to the world for everyone to know.

"Your Highness, His Royal Highness will see you outside."

Just when Zhu Biao was about to look at the memorial again, a coordinator walked up to Zhu Biao from outside the palace and said in a low voice.

Zhu Biao was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that in the past month or so, he had been busy thinking about, solving, and dealing with the hidden dangers of the clan system of the Ming royal family.

During the period, Zhu Xiongying came twice, but he didn't have time to see him.

Now that the hidden dangers of the imperial clan system of the Ming Dynasty are gone, at least there is no need to worry that in the next two to three hundred years, the Ming Dynasty will be overwhelmed by the salary of the royal clan.

In a good mood, Zhu Biao waved his hand directly and said:

"Call Yinger to come in."

Then I saw a five-year-old boy wearing ordinary clothes, walked into the hall under the guidance of Tong Shisheren, and then saluted solemnly:

"My son, please see my father!"

"Forget it, come here and let my father take a good look at it. I haven't seen you for a month, and I seem to have grown up a little."

Zhu Biao waved his hand and greeted Zhu Xiongying to his side with a smile on his face.

Zhu Biao's simple words immediately made Zhu Xiongying's eyes light up, his whole face became brighter, and his slightly thin face was instantly filled with a smile.

"Thank you, Father."

Then Zhu Xiongying walked quickly to Zhu Biao's side, and walked around in front of Zhu Biao a few times, so that Zhu Biao could see how much he had grown up.

Zhu Biao patted Zhu Xiongying on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"It seems that he is a little taller than before, but when he gets closer, he is a little thinner."

"Didn't you eat well recently?!"

"Or is the food made by the Imperial Dining Room unappetizing?!"

Zhu Xiongying shook his head and said:

"Father Lao is very concerned. My son and minister eat three meals a day on time, and the meals made by the imperial dining room are also very appetizing."

Looking at Zhu Xiongying who looked like a little adult, Zhu Biao sighed slightly in his heart.

Since Chang's death last year, Zhu Xiongying seemed to have transformed from a five-year-old child into a young adult overnight.

I have basically never heard of Zhu Xiongying crying again. I have seen it occasionally in my spare time. Zhu Xiongying's every move is also orderly, respects etiquette, obeys the rules, and has a maturity and understanding that does not match the current age group. .

This is naturally a good thing among the royal family.

It's just that I have been so busy with state affairs this past year that I have paid less attention to Zhu Xiongying.

As soon as I thought of this, I felt guilty at the moment, and I planned to stop dealing with the government affairs report for the time being today, and spend some time with my eldest son.

"Come on, sit by the king's side, let's have a good chat today."

Zhu Biao pulled Zhu Xiongying to sit beside him, and Zhu Xiongying also had a look of joy on his face.