The monk in black smiled meaningfully and glanced at Zhu Di without revealing his intention. It would be better if Zhu Di had an idea. If he had no idea at all, then the monk in black would not be willing to enter Prince Yan's Mansion.
However, this matter is indeed no small matter. The monk in black then frowned and thought seriously for a moment, raised his head and smiled at Zhu Di: "The prince will naturally go all out this time and make as many military exploits as possible."
Zhu Di took a deep look at the monk, paused for a few breaths, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Do you understand my real situation?"
From a superficial point of view, King Zhu Di of Yan is naturally very prosperous. In the past, the Yuan Palace was the palace, with the capital of the Yuan Dynasty as the foundation, and had hundreds of thousands of troops, and they were all elites who could fight Meng Yuan head-on on the battlefield. Looking at the old
None of the other kings of Zhu could compare with King Shang Yan.
But where did all this glory and strength come from? On the one hand, it was naturally due to Zhu Di's countless battles on the battlefield, but at the same time, it cannot be denied that it was because he had to face powerful enemies all the time.
Standing opposite him were Nahachu, who had hundreds of thousands of people, and the puppet emperor of Meng Yuan. If Zhu Di was not given enough troops, how could Ming resist?
"Of course the poor monk understands." The monk in black smiled and leaned over and bowed slightly, "Naha is just a clown, let alone him. Even if the imperial court kills the puppet emperor of Meng Yuan, the prince will still need to guard Peiping.
City. Because there are still too many former Yuan forces on the grassland. As long as they continue to exist, the court will rely on the prince. And if the prince can make more decisions in the battle against Naha,
With his military exploits, the emperor will naturally rely more on the prince."
After listening to the black-clothed monk's explanation, Zhu Di gradually let go of his worries. "This monk is right. As long as there are still residual forces on the grassland, the court will rely on him. And can my father really completely eliminate the residual forces?"
Zhu Di secretly shook his head at this.
In terms of strength, Can Yuan is naturally no match for the Ming Dynasty. But the grassland is so vast that they can't defeat them, so why don't they know how to run? However, these people only have several horses per person. Once they start running, even the wind can't catch up.
Zhu Di defeated Meng Yuan many times, but was unable to kill them all because he could not catch up.
Thinking that only by performing meritorious deeds can he continue to improve his status in the heart of his father, Zhu Di made an instant decision. Since Naha was bound to die, it would be better to use him as waste and let him contribute to him again.
As soon as the knot in his heart was gone, Zhu Di naturally laughed heartily, clapped his hands suddenly, and kept rubbing his hands, saying: "In that case, I will use Naha's head to perform meritorious deeds this time."
Zhu Di couldn't help but tremble with excitement at the thought of gaining more attention from his father and gaining greater power.
The monk in black was not as excited as Zhu Di. Not only did he not agree with Zhu Di, but he poured cold water on him. "Your Majesty, meritorious service is a matter for later. There is an extremely urgent matter now. Your Majesty, please be careful."
"What's the matter?" Zhu Di frowned and pondered for a moment. Beiping has been peaceful recently, and nothing major has happened at all. The biggest thing is that the imperial court is about to march north to Naha. But the imperial army has not arrived yet, what will happen?
Does it concern you?
The monk in black tapped his fingers on the note twice, with a solemn expression on his face.
Said: "Have you forgotten, Your Majesty?"
Seeing that Zhu Di still didn't understand, the monk in black had no choice but to point out: "Han Du is here."
Zhu Di immediately pondered after hearing this. He and Han Du had only met a few times, and they were all in the capital. Thinking of the time when the king came to visit and made a promise to Han Du, Han Du didn't take it seriously at all.
Soon afterwards, Zhu Di was ordered to leave the capital, and the matter of inviting Han Du to come to Peking naturally failed. Then Zhu Di did not pay too much attention to it and forgot about it.
Now that Han Du was mentioned again by the monk, Zhu Di began to pay attention to it.
"The poor monk has just received the news that the emperor intends to make Han Jingyun the crown prince." After the monk in black finished speaking, he looked at King Yan intently.
"Han Jingyun? Han Du's sister?" Zhu Di was startled when he heard this. At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was missing something, and he quickly reacted and calmed down. Except for the black monk standing opposite him, even Xu Miaoyun
He didn't notice any change in Zhu Di's expression.
"It is she, Han Jingyun, who is the best in arithmetic in the world, praised as a goddess by the emperor himself, and is known as the pinnacle of wisdom in the Ming Dynasty. She is about to become the crown princess." The black-clothed monk seemed to be doing it on purpose, spreading Han Jingyun's reputation word by word.
came out.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhu Di's tone was calm, but the look he looked at the black-clothed monk showed a bit of hidden anger.
The smile on the black-clothed monk's face suddenly faded, and he stopped provoking Zhu Di and said quickly: "Your Majesty, Han Jingyun has become the Crown Princess, and then Han Du is the Crown Prince's man. Han Du is very cunning. Once he is allowed to enter Beiping City, Your Majesty,
I’m afraid I can’t hide those arrangements.”
"What do you mean, do you want to prevent Han Du from entering the city and keep him out of the city?" Zhu Di asked tentatively while thinking about the possibilities.
Unexpectedly, the monk in black shook his head and broke Zhu Di's fantasy, "This is impossible. The more the prince prevents Han Du from entering the city, the more suspicious Han Du will be. Once he feels that the prince has hidden something from him in the city,
What, he will definitely intervene in the investigation. Even if he does not go to the city, it is not worth arousing his suspicion."
Zhu Di relaxed his hands as if frustrated, and had to admit that such a trick would not deceive Han Du at all, but would attract Han Du's attention as the monk said. He sighed helplessly and asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"The prince not only wants Han Du to enter the city, but also invites him to the city personally." The black-clothed monk gave Zhu Di an idea to do the opposite and continued to explain: "Of course there are things that should be covered up.
Those who need to be evacuated should be evacuated.”
After saying that, the monk in black stood up and sighed, "Even a poor monk will have to live in a monastery outside the city during this period."
"Monk, you are also a highly intelligent person, so you don't want to meet Han Du?" Zhu Di was a little surprised by the behavior of the monk in black.
You must know that this monk is not a simple man. Back then, when he was unknown, he dared to block the gate of Prince Yan's Mansion alone. Even if the steel knife was coming, he would not dodge at all. Otherwise, if Zhu Di had shouted "stop" in time, this monk would have been buried in the grave.
It's several feet tall.
Moreover, since Zhu Di met this monk, he was used to him being fearless in the face of danger. Now he was a little surprised to see him avoid shouting. The black-clothed monk smiled meaningfully and glanced at Zhu Di without revealing his secret.
Meaning. It’s better if Zhu Di has an idea. If he has no idea at all, then the black-clothed monk will not be willing to enter Prince Yan’s Mansion.
However, this matter is indeed no small matter. The monk in black then frowned and thought seriously for a moment, raised his head and smiled at Zhu Di: "The prince will naturally go all out this time and make as many military exploits as possible."
Zhu Di took a deep look at the monk, paused for a few breaths, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Do you understand my real situation?"
From a superficial point of view, King Zhu Di of Yan is naturally very prosperous. In the past, the Yuan Palace was the palace, with the capital of the Yuan Dynasty as the foundation, and had hundreds of thousands of troops, and they were all elites who could fight Meng Yuan head-on on the battlefield. Looking at the old
None of the other kings of Zhu could compare with King Shang Yan.
But where did all this glory and strength come from? On the one hand, it was naturally due to Zhu Di's countless battles on the battlefield, but at the same time, it cannot be denied that it was because he had to face powerful enemies all the time.
Standing opposite him were Nahachu, who had hundreds of thousands of people, and the puppet emperor of Meng Yuan. If Zhu Di was not given enough troops, how could Ming resist?
"Of course the poor monk understands." The monk in black smiled and leaned over and bowed slightly, "Naha is just a clown, let alone him. Even if the imperial court kills the puppet emperor of Meng Yuan, the prince will still need to guard Peiping.
City. Because there are still too many former Yuan forces on the grassland. As long as they continue to exist, the court will rely on the prince. And if the prince can make more decisions in the battle against Naha,
With his military exploits, the emperor will naturally rely more on the prince."
After listening to the black-clothed monk's explanation, Zhu Di gradually let go of his worries. "This monk is right. As long as there are still residual forces on the grassland, the court will rely on him. And can my father really completely eliminate the residual forces?"
Zhu Di secretly shook his head at this.
In terms of strength, Can Yuan is naturally no match for the Ming Dynasty. But the grassland is so vast that they can't defeat them, so why don't they know how to run? However, these people only have several horses per person. Once they start running, even the wind can't catch up.
Zhu Di defeated Meng Yuan many times, but was unable to kill them all because he could not catch up.
Thinking that only by performing meritorious deeds can he continue to improve his status in the heart of his father, Zhu Di made an instant decision. Since Naha was bound to die, it would be better to use him as waste and let him contribute to him again.
As soon as the knot in his heart was gone, Zhu Di naturally laughed heartily, clapped his hands suddenly, and kept rubbing his hands, saying: "In that case, I will use Naha's head to perform meritorious deeds this time."
Zhu Di couldn't help but tremble with excitement at the thought of gaining more attention from his father and gaining greater power.
The monk in black was not as excited as Zhu Di. Not only did he not agree with Zhu Di, but he poured cold water on him. "Your Majesty, meritorious service is a matter for later. There is an extremely urgent matter now. Your Majesty, please be careful."
"What's the matter?" Zhu Di frowned and pondered for a moment. Beiping has been peaceful recently, and nothing major has happened at all. The biggest thing is that the imperial court is about to march north to Naha. But the imperial army has not arrived yet, what will happen?
Does it concern you?
The monk in black tapped his fingers on the note twice, with a solemn expression on his face.
Said: "Have you forgotten, Your Majesty?"
Seeing that Zhu Di still didn't understand, the monk in black had no choice but to point out: "Han Du is here."
Zhu Di immediately pondered after hearing this. He and Han Du had only met a few times, and they were all in the capital. Thinking of the time when the king came to visit and made a promise to Han Du, Han Du didn't take it seriously at all.
Soon afterwards, Zhu Di was ordered to leave the capital, and the matter of inviting Han Du to come to Peking naturally failed. Then Zhu Di did not pay too much attention to it and forgot about it.
Now that Han Du was mentioned again by the monk, Zhu Di began to pay attention to it.
"The poor monk has just received the news that the emperor intends to make Han Jingyun the crown prince." After the monk in black finished speaking, he looked at King Yan intently.
"Han Jingyun? Han Du's sister?" Zhu Di was startled when he heard this. At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was missing something, and he quickly reacted and calmed down. Except for the black monk standing opposite him, even Xu Miaoyun
He didn't notice any change in Zhu Di's expression.
"It is she, Han Jingyun, who is the best in arithmetic in the world, praised as a goddess by the emperor himself, and is known as the pinnacle of wisdom in the Ming Dynasty. She is about to become the crown princess." The black-clothed monk seemed to be doing it on purpose, spreading Han Jingyun's reputation word by word.
came out.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhu Di's tone was calm, but the look he looked at the black-clothed monk showed a bit of hidden anger.
The smile on the black-clothed monk's face suddenly faded, and he stopped provoking Zhu Di and said quickly: "Your Majesty, Han Jingyun has become the Crown Princess, and then Han Du is the Crown Prince's man. Han Du is very cunning. Once he is allowed to enter Beiping City, Your Majesty,
I’m afraid I can’t hide those arrangements.”
"What do you mean, do you want to prevent Han Du from entering the city and keep him out of the city?" Zhu Di asked tentatively while thinking about the possibilities.
Unexpectedly, the monk in black shook his head and broke Zhu Di's fantasy, "This is impossible. The more the prince prevents Han Du from entering the city, the more suspicious Han Du will be. Once he feels that the prince has hidden something from him in the city,
What, he will definitely intervene in the investigation. Even if he does not go to the city, it is not worth arousing his suspicion."
Zhu Di relaxed his hands as if frustrated, and had to admit that such a trick would not deceive Han Du at all, but would attract Han Du's attention as the monk said. He sighed helplessly and asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"The prince not only wants Han Du to enter the city, but also invites him to the city personally." The black-clothed monk gave Zhu Di an idea to do the opposite and continued to explain: "Of course there are things that should be covered up.
Those who need to be evacuated should be evacuated.”
After saying that, the monk in black stood up and sighed, "Even a poor monk will have to live in a monastery outside the city during this period."
"Monk, you are also a highly intelligent person, so you don't want to meet Han Du?" Zhu Di was a little surprised by the behavior of the monk in black.
You must know that this monk is not a simple man. Back then, when he was unknown, he dared to block the gate of Prince Yan's Mansion alone. Even if the steel knife was coming, he would not dodge at all. Otherwise, if Zhu Di had shouted "stop" in time, this monk would have been buried in the grave.
It's several feet tall.
Moreover, since Zhu Di got to know this monk, he was used to him being fearless in the face of danger. Now he was a little surprised to see him avoid shouting.