Chapter One Thousand Six Hundred and Ninety Eight: A Way to Revenge
Han Du took a deep breath and looked at Zhu Biao with a horrified face. He was extremely impressed by his lofty wisdom and the depth of his city.
Will Zhu Di obey other vassal kings? He didn't take other vassal kings seriously at all. There was only one person in his eyes from beginning to end, and that was Zhu Biao.
Even after the pardon, Zhu Di truly convinced Zhu Biao.
Although Zhu Di would be respectful to Zhu Biao in the past, it was only superficially and he was not convinced in his heart.
Zhu Biao's move was brilliant. He let Zhu Di go, but instead of letting the tiger return to the mountain, he let the tiger stare at all the feudal kings.
Anyone who moves will be bitten to death by Zhu Di!
And when Zhu Di won the Americas, at least he would no longer have any ideas about the Ming Dynasty. This would leave a very stable development space for future generations.
After listening to Zhu Biao's words, Han Du connected the events that had happened in the past few years and finally saw how Zhu Biao prepared for this moment step by step.
"Your Majesty is really well-intentioned." Apart from these words, Han Du didn't know what to say.
After a moment of pause, Han Du let out a long sigh, "What about the Timur Empire? Is this why the emperor is preparing to reconcile with them?"
Zhu Biao nodded slightly and said, "The leader of the Timur Empire is Shaharu now. I know that he is your defeated general and will not be your opponent. But you must also understand that the Timur Empire is too far away from the Ming Dynasty. Now
It’s really not appropriate to spend time on an expedition!”
If Zhu Biao dies, the entire Ming Dynasty will be in turmoil at the transition of the old from the new. Going out to war at this time may cause turmoil in the world, and the gain will not be worth the loss!
Therefore, it was not that Zhu Biao wanted to reconcile with Timur again, but that he had to do so.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to be too pessimistic. Even heart diseases can be cured." Han Du could only say with relief.
Zhu Biao saw it and nodded with satisfaction, "I'm relieved if you can understand. As for my illness, I know it myself. While I still have some time, I will pave the way for Yun Ye."
"I feel sorry for you. I can't reinstate you to your position now. I have to wait until Yun Ye succeeds to the throne before I can reinstate you."
Zhu Biao has always kept the position of chief assistant without giving it to anyone, just to prepare it for Han Du. However, this decree cannot be made by him and can only be given to Yun Ye.
Han Du showed hesitation on his face.
When Zhu Biao saw it, he was suddenly startled and asked urgently, "What? You don't want to assist Yun Ye?"
"Your Majesty, that's not what I meant." Seeing Zhu Biao's violent mood swings, Han Du quickly explained for fear of having a bad impact on his heart disease.
"Then what do you mean?
Thinking?" Zhu Biao did not relax at all, still staring at Han Du closely.
Han Du sighed slightly and said, "The prince will be thirty this year, right?"
Without waiting for Zhu Biao's response, Han Du continued, "He is no longer a child at this age. The prince has been assisting the government for so many years and has already had his own ideas. It would be better if I watched from the sidelines and did not interfere. If I interfere, I am afraid it will cause trouble."
The prince's disgust"
Zhu Biao's nervousness gradually relaxed, and he didn't even think about it, "Although he has been a prince for several years, he is still far from being an emperor. Without your help, I can't feel at ease!"
Han Du remained silent, knowing what Zhu Biao was thinking. As a father, he would subconsciously think that Zhu Yunye was far inferior to him.
But once Zhu Yunye ascends the throne, he will only be his minister. If he interferes too much, no one knows what he will think.
"Your Majesty, I think it's better to let the prince make the decision himself. Of course, if there is a major event that threatens the survival of the Ming Dynasty, I will definitely stand up and stop it without hesitation." Han Du compromised, hoping that Zhu Biao would agree.
Zhu Biao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, I will give you an edict. If Yun Ye goes against my will after he succeeds to the throne, I will allow you to dethrone him and establish a new king!"
"Your Majesty, please don't!" Han Du was frightened.
Why did Zhu Biao become like this? If he established a new king, wouldn't this lay a source of trouble for future generations?
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is as smart as you. He will not disappoint you. If even the Crown Prince cannot satisfy the Crown Prince, then who else does the Emperor think can surpass the Crown Prince? The Emperor should have full confidence in the Crown Prince and believe that he will govern well.
Ming Dynasty will not disappoint the emperor’s expectations.”
Han Du pointed out to Zhu Biao very bluntly that among the princes now, the prince is the most outstanding. If even the prince is not good, then the others will naturally be even less good.
Even if a new king is established, it will only be a more useless one. Instead of doing this, it is better to choose to believe in the prince. After all, from now on, the prince is the best choice in every aspect.
Both Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao took the Ming Dynasty too seriously, and both wanted to make the Ming Dynasty last forever without making the slightest mistake.
But, how is this possible?
Take the expressions formulated by Lao Zhu as an example. It has only been more than ten years ago, and many of them are already out of date. Zhu Biao himself has changed a lot, let alone the future?
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Okay." Zhu Biao pondered for a moment and finally couldn't figure it out. "But you are Uncle Yunye. If he makes a mistake, you have to advise him properly."
"Your Majesty, please rest assured that I will do what needs to be done meticulously." Han Du solemnly promised.
"Okay, I'm relieved now." After Zhu Biao finished speaking, he suddenly felt exhausted.
Waving his hand, "Please step aside first."
"Yes, please take care of yourself, Your Majesty. I'll come back to see you tomorrow." Han Du couldn't help but feel sad when he saw Zhu Biao lying on the bed sick.
The two have been friends since they were teenagers and have shown mutual affection. Even after Zhu Biao succeeded to the throne, the two supported each other all the way.
But now, we are about to say goodbye
After returning to the mansion, An Qing hurriedly greeted Han Du and asked Han Du anxiously, "Husband, is the emperor's condition not serious?"
Han Du nodded with a relaxed smile, "I just felt the cold occasionally, Wang Yue made a fuss."
"Is it just the occasional cold?" An Qing was doubtful. ??
What kind of cold wind can turn the majestic interior of the palace into such a sudden state?
But Han Du said so, and the emperor's brother didn't summon her to the palace, so An Qing could only believe it.
Back in the yard, Han Du thought about it again and again, and called his fifth uncle to tell him, "Send someone to ask Duke Liang to come here tomorrow, and also call Yu Qian."
The next morning, Han Du was waiting for Lan Chun in the study room early.
When Lan Chun received the message, he thought that Han Du had accomplished the matter, so he came over happily.
"Uncle, is there any result?"
Han Du motioned him to sit down first, and then nodded and said, "There is a result, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
"Uncle, what do you mean by this?" Lan Chun stood up in shock and asked in confusion, "Can't even my uncle avenge my father's murder?"
Han Du sighed. There was no way to explain the reason to Lan Chun, so he could only say, "The reconciliation between the Ming Dynasty and the Timur Empire is irreversible. It is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to send troops to attack the Timur Empire."
After all, great changes are imminent, and it is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to turn against the Timurid Empire. Now that the Timurid Empire has surrendered, no one will refuse.
Lan Chun, who was full of expectations but had been waiting for this news, suddenly became disappointed and sat down on the chair suddenly, unable to regain his composure for a long time.
After a moment, Lan Chun said sadly, "My nephew knows that his uncle has tried his best, so he still wants to thank his uncle."
Watching Lan Yu lose her soul
He had to go out without even saying goodbye to himself.
Han Du asked calmly, "Where are you going?"
Lan Chun paused and said bitterly, "My nephew is incompetent and cannot avenge his father. How can he have the face to face his uncle?"
Han Du glanced at him and said calmly, "Although it is impossible for the imperial court to send troops, if you want revenge, there are other ways."
"Uncle, what else can I do?" Lan Chun's new wave fluctuated violently, and looked at Han Du with an expression of great hope again.
"Sit down and talk." Han Du motioned towards the chair.
Lan Chun quickly bowed and responded, "Yes."
He only has one thought of revenge now, and he doesn't mind paying any price as long as it allows him to avenge his father.
At this moment, Yu Qian walked in from the door, glanced at Lan Chun unexpectedly, and smiled and handed over to Han Du, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"
Han Du nodded slightly, stretched out his hand towards Lan Chun and introduced, "This is Liang Guogong Lan Chun, this is"
"This is my uncle's disciple, the famous Yu Qian, right?" Lan Chun stood up with a smile and saluted Yu Qian, "Brother Yu, nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you!" Yu Qian returned the greeting, and then looked at the teacher. He knew that since the teacher introduced Liang Guogong to him, there must be a reason.
Han Du looked at Lan Chun and said, "There is another way to get revenge, and that is to launch a money war!"
"A war over money?" Lan Chun was puzzled, "Can uncle explain it more clearly?"
Han Du nodded and said, "If you want revenge, you just want Timur's empire to be in chaos and the people will have a hard time?"
"Exactly." Lan Chun replied.
"In fact, it can be done with money." Han Du patiently explained, "Even the chaos caused by money will be greater than an army attack."
"We can't mobilize an army, but isn't it easy to mobilize money?"
Yu Qian suddenly interrupted, "Teacher, I'm afraid you don't have much money, right?"
Handu has just spent several million dollars to repair the railway tracks. Although there are other industries, the cash flow has been almost exhausted.
"If my uncle is willing to help my nephew take revenge, my nephew will be willing to do so even if he loses everything." Lan Chun said immediately.
The Duke of Liang's family also has a very strong family background. Lan Yu has been fighting for so many years, and he likes to intercept and seize it, so the wealth left to Lan Chun is very huge.
Maybe it's not as good as the Zhenguo Palace, but it still has a fortune of two to three million yuan.