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Chapter 369 Fire Trees and Silver Flowers Never Night(1/3)

Even though eight years have passed since the Guo Huan case, Lao Zhu still has lingering fears every time he thinks about it.

For the first time, Lao Zhu felt scared and felt that he was about to be ignored.

Who would have thought that Guo Huan, a minister of the Ministry of Finance, could actually drag the entire court into trouble. Moreover, he involved twelve chief envoys and more than 10,000 officials from top to bottom.

Zhu Yunxi lay on the bed, quietly listening to the emperor's grandpa recounting the thrilling events of that year, and gained a new understanding of the emperor's grandpa.

Like everyone else, he used to simply think that Grandpa Huang was ruthless. Even if he was not cruel and murderous, he could definitely be called cold-blooded.

However, looking at the old man in front of him who was crying and laughing, with regret and fear on his face, he gradually realized something in his heart.

Grandpa Huang is indeed bloodthirsty, but he is not born with bloodlust, but is forced to kill.

During the day, he was framed by someone and replaced farm tools with weapons and armor. He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, not to mention Grandpa Huang who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson understands!"

Lao Zhu stroked his grandson's head lovingly and said with a smile.

"It's good if you understand!"

"Let me tell you, the emperor wants to fight with his ministers. If you are stupid, the people below will dare to fool you to death. If you are smarter, although you can't avoid being fooled by the ministers, they have to move more if they want to fool you.

Just have some brains!"

"Uh-huh!"

"My grandson will remember it!"

Zhu Yunxi had been beaten so many times, but this time he felt it was worth the price of admission. It gave him a new understanding of the court and the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty.

"Grandpa Huang, do you know how they did it?"

Lao Zhu chuckled when he heard this.

"You can roughly guess it!"

"What, you want us to vent your anger on your behalf?"

Zhu Yunxi shook his head when he heard this.

"Need not!"

"My grandson will solve the Ministry of War matters on his own. You don't need to tell me how they did it. My grandson will figure out his own way to investigate!"

Seeing Dasun say this, Lao Zhu showed a happy smile on his face.

"good!"

"Then check it out yourself!"

"Besides, the people in Jinyiwei must be put to use, we can't let them idle around all day."

"oh……"

Zhu Yunxi had always been wary of the Jinyi Guards and did not dare to use them, for fear that they would do something outrageous.

However, after this incident happened, he completely realized that he still needed an intelligence organization in his hands.

"All right!"

"My grandson will call Erhu over later to ask!"

Lao Zhu shook his head when he heard this.

"Erhu can't do it!"

"Er Hu is loyal, but he is not ruthless enough in his work. He is not as straightforward as Jiang Qi."

"You should reuse Jiang Wei and give Jiang Wei a chance to show his loyalty. At the same time, cultivate Chang Sen so that Chang Sen can replace Jiang Wei at any time."

"If Jiang Wei is valuable, just let Jiang Wei fight with Chang Sen. Even if Jiang Wei bullies Chang Sen and makes Chang Sen angry, you can't help."

"On the other hand, if Jiang Wei loses his use value, then you can summon Chang Sen. As long as you reminisce with him and call him uncle, he will work for you wholeheartedly!"

Zhu Yunxi's face turned green when he heard what he said.

"Grandpa Huang, isn't this a bit insidious..."

Seeing that Dasun actually called him sinister, Lao Zhu immediately stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and slapped Nisun on the butt.

"presumptuous!"

"We are teaching you the art of the emperor's mind, but you dare to scold us!"

Zhu Yunxi opened his heart and felt pain immediately. Even if Lao Zhu didn't slap his butt, he felt like his butt was on fire. Now that Lao Zhu slapped him like this, he cried out in pain.

However, when Lao Zhu heard his eldest grandson's wailing, he didn't feel any distress at all. Instead, he burst out laughing.

The cell next door.

Zhu Zhi and Zhu Quan were drowsy, and couldn't help but shudder when they heard their father's owl-like laughter.

"Brother Fifteen, my father is too cruel. My eldest nephew has been beaten sixty times during the day, and his butt has been beaten to pieces. My father didn't let me go. He chased me to the prison and beat me!"

Zhu Zhi said "shh" when he heard this.

"Keep your voice down!"

"Don't let my father hear it. My father is very petty. If he hears us talking, he will come over and beat us both!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Quan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and spoke after a while.

"Brother Fifteen, we seem to have lost money this time!"

"Just for three thousand taels of silver, I'm going to be slapped and jailed. After I get out, I have to talk to my eldest nephew and say, if you don't give us more money this time, we won't stand up for him in the future!"

Zhu Zhi thought about it after hearing this.

"Um!"

"What you said makes sense, let's not blackmail him, just let him sell our weapons and armor cheaper in the future!"

Zhu Quan looked in disbelief when he heard this.

"Brother Fifteen!"

"The eldest nephew was so badly repaired by his imperial grandfather this time. In the future, the eldest nephew will not dare to sell weapons and armor privately, right?"

Zhu Zhi hated the fact that iron was not as strong as steel and punched Zhu Quan.

"Are you stupid?"

"How old is your father, and how many more years can he live?"

"When we become a vassal in the future, Ming Dynasty will have already replaced its eldest nephew as emperor. When the time comes, we will ask him for more weapons, and he will be embarrassed not to give them!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Quan showed an expression of sudden realization.

"Brother Fifteen is still thinking far ahead, I didn't even think of this level..."

Next door to Zhu Zhi and Zhu Quan, two Jinyiwei scribes heard the words of the two "rebellious kings" and didn't know what to record for a while.

If this was truthfully recorded and His Majesty the Emperor saw it, wouldn't the King of Liao and King Ning be killed and sacrificed to heaven?

While Lao Zhu and Da Sun were teaching the emperor's mental skills, there was also a lively scene in the house of Shi Lai Gong, the doctor of the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War.

Rujun, the Minister of the Ministry of War, personally led the team and brought several ministers and ministers from the Ministry of War to visit.

No matter how you say it, Shi Laigong was beaten for their military department and was a great contributor to their military department.

"Mr. Shi, just stay at home and recuperate. Don't worry about the Ministry of War errands. I'll let someone else take care of you for a while..."

Shi Laigong was quite happy at first. He felt that Ru Yu could come here in person, which would be regarded as giving him enough face.

However, after hearing the last sentence, he was so angry that he almost spit on the old man's face!

I was just punched twice by two princes, so why can’t I go to work? I can’t work anymore!

"Master Shangshu, I have no serious health problems and will be able to work normally tomorrow..."

"well!"

"If I tell you to rest, just rest. Why is there all this nonsense!"

"You still have a lot of pride on your face now. I am in the court, and I said in front of His Majesty that you were beaten so hard that you couldn't even get out of bed. If you are on duty tomorrow, will you not make it difficult for me?

"

After hearing this, Xu Lian and Shao Yongxiang, the ministers of the Ministry of War, also hurriedly helped.

"Shi Langzhong, just rest in peace and recuperate, and leave the affairs of the military department to other colleagues!"

"My Lord, you are also kind-hearted, please accept this favor!"

Shi Laigong was almost cursing while lying on the bed.

The Martial Arts Division is a serious fat man!

Although most of it has to be distributed to colleagues in the Ministry of War, I can still have quite a bit left over.

Now they are taking advantage of their "sickness" to take away their rights!

It is foreseeable that even if I get better in the future, I will not be able to get such a good job!
To be continued...
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