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The Grand Governor, Chen Youliang's Mansion.

"You mean that His Highness of the King of Wu has left Dadu, and his whereabouts are unknown now?" Chen Youliang narrowed his eyes as he listened to the news from his subordinates.

Ying Wugui is a hero in his heart, but he is also a cruel and ruthless person. Chen Youliang dared not come out easily when Ying Wugui was there, but now it is a little different, "The King's Mansion of the Great Capital

Who is the one who is the one who is in charge now?”

"You report to the general, there is no one to make the decision now, but Zhu Yuanzhang's son Zhu Biao seems to be in charge!"

Chen Youliang's eyes gathered and he sighed softly, "Is Zhu Biao?"

"Yes, general, now Zhu Biao is the one who is in charge of the government affairs of the King of Wu, and the rest are Song Lian and other civil officials."

Chen Youliang breathed deeply again and asked, "So where is that Ying Zhu? Where is she now?"

"Your Making General, Ying Zhu, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, is said to have left with His Highness the King of Wu. His whereabouts are unknown and have disappeared for a while."

"At first, our subordinates thought that His Highness, King of Wu, had gone to travel around the country as before, but in recent times, we have never seen his voice again."

Chen Youliang touched his beard and pondered for a while, and said, "What about Shucheng? Have you changed recently?"

"Report to the general, there seems to be no movement in Shucheng, and even there is no news from Quanzhou. Everything seems to be done step by step, without any change."

After hearing this, Chen Youliang narrowed his eyes again. He felt that the situation was a little bad, especially for him, a disciple of the Beggars' Sect.

If Zhu Yuanzhang and others had power, it would undoubtedly be a major trouble for him. There was a fight between him and Zhu Yuanzhang, and more than once.

When Ying Wugui was there, he could use his methods openly and secretly, but now Ying Wugui is not here, and Zhu Biao is involved in government affairs in the King of Wu's Mansion, which is very unfavorable to him.

Although Zhu Biao is still participating in politics and has not officially handled government affairs, everything seems to be moving in an unfavorable direction of Chen Youliang, so he has no choice but to worry.

"What about Emei, Tangmen, Wudang Shaolin Kongtong and other places now?"

"Report to General, the sects in the Jianghu in these places did not make much moves, and they were as always like Quanzhou."

"Oh, that's it!" Chen Youliang felt more and more that the situation was not good. He was not a regular disciple of the Beggar Gang, especially now that he was somewhat similar to Qin Lu. He hoped to transfer the power in the Beggar Gang.

Come to the world.

He didn't want to be a disciple of the Beggars' Sect at all. He was a poor beggar, so he wanted to take the upper hand.

But the scenes in front of him made him feel a little confused about what Ying Wugui wanted to do.

If others had not been exposed to a lot of Ying Wugui's power like Chen Youliang, they would never have any fear or worry.

But Chen Youliang knew that the power formed by the rebel army that emerged from the Beggars' Sect was definitely the tip of the iceberg.

He was wondering whether he should stand up at this time, and what consequences would be if he really stood up.

When Ying Wugui came back from the Western Regions, nothing seemed to have happened, but Chen Youliang knew that many people had disappeared from the army and the Beggars' Sect, and disappeared without a trace, without causing any turmoil.

, This is terrifying to think about it carefully.

Chen Youliang doesn't want to be like these people. Perhaps this time Ying Wugui's disappearance is another scam, which is to trick them into taking the bait.

The last time there was a problem, Zhu Yuanzhang was the only one who was found to be warned and even demoted, and Chen Youliang did not want to follow Zhu Yuanzhang's footsteps.

In Chen Youliang's view, although the Nanyang Navy is a popular commodity, it is still a remote place, and the Central Plains is the orthodox.

But going to Nanyang is like being sent to the outer area of ​​the Great Wall, and he is unable to get close to the center of power. However, Zhu Biao, the Zhu family, is now in Dadu and enters the Wu Mansion in Dadu. He was also rewarded by Ying Wugui as a member of the Secretariat to participate in politics.

All of this seemed to have changed.

Hulanhuwen is in a Mongolian tent.

The Mongolian tent was low-key and luxurious, sitting alone on his head, squinting his eyes quietly.

"Mr. Mao, how do you think we should deal with the expansion of the situation?" said the seventh prince.

Mr. Mao shook his head, "Prince, I think this matter is probably not that simple. Kuogu has a large number of soldiers and horses in his hand, and the Mongolians in Mobei support him very much. If we want to be with them

To confront each other head-on, we must be prepared for sacrifice.”

The Seventh Prince sighed, "I know this, this is also why I tried my best to restrain the recent friction. But Kuangku holds the troops in his hand, and he also holds a lot of power in his hand, but if not

If I take Haraklin, I will not be able to unify Mobei, nor will I be able to cross Haraklin and hold the Great Lake Basin."

"The Han people have already taken action against us, and the border trade in the Central Plains has been closed in the past few days. Almost no merchants dare to go north to trade. Those caravans that once could reach deep into the grassland are now almost extinct."

"I know very well what Ying Wugui wants to do. He just wants to trap us to death, but we have no choice but to watch them build the city gate bit by bit."

"Their power is growing day by day, and their wings are growing day by day. I really don't dare to wait too long."

"Kuogu is trying to find a way to communicate with Timur, who wants to get in touch with them, but we are not here in the mountains. There is almost no one who can trade with us except the Central Plains."

"The salt and iron we need are too short of now. We did not bring enough craftsmen when we evacuated from the Central Plains, which made it impossible for us to fully arm these tribes with our current weapons and equipment."

"The longer we wait, the stronger the power of Kuoku, but we become weaker. Even if I hold a good grassland in my hand, I may not be able to compete with Kuoku in the future!"

"Prince, I still have some connection with the Central Plains merchants. I think they should export some things to the grassland. After all, money is completely powerless to the merchants."

"As long as we pay a little more, we can still get what we want."

The seventh prince's eyes slightly condensed, "Are you talking about Shanxi merchants?"

"The prince is consistent with what I think, and that is the Shanxi merchant."

The Seventh Prince shook his head, "The original Shanxi merchant might still have some courage, but now..." The Seventh Prince sighed.

"The one who is in charge of Jinzhong now is Ying Wugui's direct general. They will not let this trick go easily!" The Seventh Prince shook his head.
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