Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 105 The Northern Expedition, I, Yu Qian, Oppose! ! !

"The Zhu family didn't lie to the Zhu family?"

When Zhu Gaosui heard this, he was slightly taken aback, then nodded, feeling that these words were inexplicably warm.

But he didn't agree to it, but after a little thought, he slowed down and said, "Nephew, can you let me think about it for a while?"

"Of course!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded when he heard the words, he could already hear that the third uncle was actually a little moved.

The so-called considerations are most likely just to inquire about the credibility of his words.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't care about this, after all, what he said did not deceive the third uncle.

He also hopes that this third uncle can be used this time to attract the attention of Daming's vassal king overseas, so as to facilitate his next plans.

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhu Zhanji stood up with a smile and said: "In that case, I will leave first. After the third uncle goes to Yingtian, someone will settle him down. Don't worry, the third uncle can rest assured that as long as there is Yingtian With hands and feet, you will never starve or suffer from cold.”

"Ah……"

Zhu Gaosui twitched the corner of his mouth silently when he heard this.

At this time, seeing Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaosui finished talking, Zhang Mao also came over with the two previous Jinyiwei.

Seeing a few people coming back, a carriage that had been arranged earlier also drove to the outside of the stone pavilion. Zhu Zhanji walked to the carriage, turned over on the carriage, and then showed his head through the window, looking at Zhu Gaosui in the pavilion and shouting road:
"Third Uncle, I'm leaving. I'm in Yingtian. When you settle down, I'll have a drink with you!"

After the words fell, the curtains were lowered, Zhang Mao shook the reins of the carriage slightly, and the carriage began to drive slowly.

Zhu Gaosui: "..."

Looking at the back of the carriage slowly leaving, Zhu Gaosui narrowed his small eyes, stood where he was, with a sneer on his face, and whispered to himself:
"The Hanwang Party, the princelings, and this big nephew are really not good things!"

He didn't speak loudly, and just after he finished muttering, the two Jinyi guards rubbed their arms, and said with a bit of respect on their faces:
"Prince Zhao, it's time to hit the road!"

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"This third uncle is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

On the carriage, Zhu Zhanji recalled Zhu Gaosui's words and deeds, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Although my third uncle is not very courageous, his ambition is not small. Although it is only a few words of conversation, Zhu Zhanji can also see it.

The third uncle must have had some dirty things with the second uncle that he didn't know about.

Otherwise, with the relationship between the third uncle and the second uncle so good that they almost wear a pair of pants, it is impossible for him not to mention the second uncle when he talks about his overseas interests.

But now he didn't say a word, and he didn't even object to his words of sowing discord.

If you think about it carefully, you will know that the third uncle definitely has an opinion on the second uncle.

However, this matter is also a good thing for him. In Zhu Zhanji's view, it is best to completely separate the relationship between the two. After all, King Han plus King Zhao, and King Han and King Zhao alone are completely two concepts.

With these things in his mind, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Zhu Zhanji was wondering, when the car curtain was opened a crack, and Zhang Mao's voice came in:
"His Royal Highness, there is a group of scholars fighting in front!"

"A group of scholars started fighting?"

Zhu Zhanji was slightly taken aback when he heard this. It is not uncommon for scholars to fight. He has seen and heard a lot.

Zhu Zhanji was not very interested, so he planned to let Zhang Mao walk around and leave.

Zhang Mao's voice of explanation came again, and there was a bit of gloating in the voice:

"Grandfather, it's a group of scholars, beating one!"

After Zhang Mao's words fell, a scolding voice came over at this moment:
"Yu Tingyi, you just came here from Zhejiang, you don't know the current situation, you haven't read the newspapers, you have many misunderstandings about the Northern Expedition, and I admire your talent on weekdays, and I don't make things difficult for you today, as long as you Apologize to me for bowing your head, how about I let you go today?"

Following a sound of yelling, Zhu Zhanji paused slightly and got stuck in his throat when he heard someone talking about the Northern Expedition and newspapers.

Immediately, I couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Regarding the Northern Expedition, since the first issue of the newspaper came out, the trend of the people has changed drastically, and many scholars have begun to praise the Northern Expedition.

Even some enthusiastic ones started to go north early. Zhu Zhanji had heard reports from Jin Yiwei in the past few days. Although there were not many scholars who went north, there were almost a few hundred of them now.

But everything is relative.

Some people approve of the Northern Expedition, but naturally there are still people who oppose the Northern Expedition.

Especially after the voices in favor of the Northern Expedition intensified, the voices of opposition gradually began to increase.

Zhu Zhanji also heard about these things, but he didn't care too much about them all the time, but he didn't expect to come out, and let himself bump into such a thing.

And listening to the movement, it seems that those who oppose it have suffered.

I couldn't help being curious, so I didn't ask Zhang Mao to arrange a detour. Instead, I asked Zhang Mao to drive the carriage aside, and sat in the carriage to watch the excitement.

It is not far from Yingtian City, and there are many merchants, common people, and refugees coming and going.

Zhu Zhanji was not the only one who watched the excitement. Zhu Zhanji stopped the carriage aside, but it didn't attract people's attention. At most, someone took a curious look at it. .

Instead, more people are pointing fingers at these scholars:

"This scholar is right. I have read the newspapers. The Emperor's Northern Expedition was to make Daming more stable. The incident of Yuan Yuan has only passed for a few decades. Now that the Oala Tatars are about to move again, I think the Emperor's attack good."

"But it's the common people who are fighting back and forth. In the end, it's not the common people who are suffering. This year, many places have been hit by disasters. If this war is fought endlessly, when will there be peace?"

"What do you know? If the emperor doesn't fight, is it possible to let Wala and Tatars fight us? Didn't you see that Yan Shenggong and his old man gave up his pen and joined the army? Even the saint's family is going to join the Northern Expedition. There can be mistakes in the Northern Expedition. ?”

"This scholar is too ignorant of good and bad. After reading the book of sages, he doesn't know how to imitate the family of sages. I think it's a waste of reading this book!"

Zhu Zhanji lifted the curtains of the carriage, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly when he heard the comments of passers-by.

The role of the newspaper is still obvious. Although the newspaper has only published a few issues now, its influence is getting deeper and deeper.

Whether it is a scholar, a wealthy businessman, or even a commoner, whether it is a high-ranking official or a nobleman, when it comes to the Northern Expedition, the first thing everyone thinks of is the darkness when they were ruled by the Yuan Dynasty.

Then there is the discussion of Yan Sheng Gong Kong Jin.

And because of the Northern Expedition, Zhu Zhanji added a lot of introductory words to the newspaper, and now most of the comments from the people are extremely positive.

At this time, when I heard that most of the discussions were about supporting the Northern Expedition, the scholar who had scolded earlier showed a bit of complacency on his face. Looking at Yu Tingyi who was knocked down by his companions on the ground, he lifted his chin and said:
"Yu Qian, did you hear that? Anyone who has read the newspapers knows that if the emperor does not fight against the Oirats or Tatars, the Oirats and Tatars will attack us. Now that the Oirats and Tatars are not as good as Daming, if we don't fight at this time, it is hard to pay back." Do you want to wait until the time when the Vala Tatars are strong, and then come to attack us?"

"Yu Qian?"

Hearing the scholar's name suddenly called out, Zhu Zhanji, who was watching the excitement, suddenly stopped breathing.

Then subconsciously looked at the person who fell on the ground.

There are some bruises on his face, it should be from being beaten just now, but it can be vaguely seen that he is not very old, and he should be around eighteen or nineteen.

In this era, he has already passed the boundaries of adults, and he has a little green beard at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the accusations from a bunch of people, Yu Qian didn't panic, propped up on the ground with one hand, sat up, looked around, with a bit of sarcasm on his face, and said without admitting defeat:
"I went north from Zhejiang, all the way, and what I saw and heard was desolation everywhere, the drought continued, the locust plague was frequent, the family had no food left, there were many people who sold their children to live, countless houses were dilapidated, and the snow came. Liang Chuan died, the people suffered from natural disasters, and the water was born and burned."

"And you keep talking about the Northern Expedition, don't you know that the Northern Expedition is not a one-day achievement, the country is not rich, the natural disasters continue, and the fields are barren, how can there be food for the Northern Expedition? Even if the opportunity to fight is in front of you, if there is insufficient food and salary, the Northern Expedition will definitely be the same. All the previous efforts have been wasted, so even if the Northern Expedition can win, it will be difficult to damage the foundation of Oara, but it will only waste the power of the Ming Dynasty, and the people will suffer more and more.

"Full of nonsense!"

After Yu Qian finished speaking, the scholars were a little dumb, and there were a few angry voices, and the next moment, someone punched and kicked Yu Qian immediately.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head while watching from the carriage.

He had expected that these scholars who supported the Northern Expedition would have something to say.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qian was just saying a few words, and these people didn't know how to refute.

Feeling a little disappointed, Zhu Zhanji saw Yu Qian being beaten again, and immediately said to Zhang Mao: "Arrange a few people to drive away all these scholars!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Mao was quite interested in watching Yu Qian being beaten. After all, he is also a martial artist, and war is military exploits for them.

Yu Qian opposes war, isn't that the same as opposing their military meritorious deeds?

And he knew that although the grandson next to him looked gentle and elegant, he did not lack violence in his heart.

So when he heard Zhu Zhanji's words to disperse these people, he was still a little puzzled.

In his opinion, His Royal Highness should be very happy to see this person named Yu Qian being beaten, and even very happy to see such a person being beaten.

Instead of helping Yu Qian disperse the scholars who beat him up, Zhang Mao nodded immediately if he didn't understand.

Just as I was about to give an order, I heard Zhu Zhanji add again:
"By the way, don't drive that Yu Qian away, let him stay."

Zhang Mao was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded in a daze and said:

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, the last general will definitely keep this Yu Qian, and let His Royal Highness take care of it himself!"

Hearing Zhang Mao's words, Zhu Zhanji was a little unresponsive.

What does it mean that he cleans up Yu Qian himself?
It's too late for his baby, so why clean up?

Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Mao had already issued an order to the few hidden Jin Yiwei around him.

Soon the crowd who were watching the excitement saw many people around them who were also watching the excitement suddenly change their bodies. At some point, each of them suddenly took out a pair of mandarin duck knives from their arms, regardless of Sanqi 21, and pointed at them. The people around Yu Qian who were pointing at each other just now just shouted and cursed.

"Scatter, scatter, all scatter."

"Jin Yiwei handles the case, all irrelevant people are dispersed, and everyone in the vicinity is not allowed to stay!"

A dozen Jinyiwei suddenly exposed, making the scene a little chaotic for a moment.

Jin Yiwei is notoriously domineering. Those who were watching the excitement were shocked when they saw Jin Yiwei appear.

He didn't know what happened, but he didn't dare to stay when he heard Jin Yiwei chasing him away.

Even a few scholars, driven by Jin Yiwei, turned around and left without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhanji twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. If he changed the occasion and replaced Yu Qian with a woman from a good family, his image at this time should be very similar to that of a certain yamen in "Water Margin". like.

Yu Qian was also very conscious. Seeing that everyone was leaving, he also got up from the ground, tidied up his dusty clothes, and planned to leave as well.

And at this moment, Zhu Zhanji's voice suddenly sounded behind him:
"You are Yu Qian?"

When Yu Qian heard someone calling his name, he turned his head subconsciously and saw Zhu Zhanji surrounded by a group of Jinyi guards. He paused slightly and mocked:
"What? Jin Yiwei came here specifically to arrest me? Could it be that what I just said has already reached your ears so quickly? Is this planning to take me and ask the emperor for credit?"

"Bold!"

When Zhang Mao heard Yu Qian mocking Zhu Zhanji, his expression changed, and he immediately said, just about to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by Zhu Zhanji:

"It's okay!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled, but was not angry at Qian's sarcastic words when they met.

After all, this is the future savior of Daming in history, let alone ridicule him, he thinks he can bear to scold him a few words.

No way, talent is so rare.

Yu Qian turned a deaf ear to Zhang Mao's scolding, but after taking a look at Zhu Zhanji, he said lightly:
"It seems that your status is not low in Jinyiwei!"

Many of the Jin Yiwei present were in casual clothes, and Zhu Zhanji also wore ordinary clothes when he came out, which was not much different from the Jin Yiwei around him.

Hearing that Zhang Mao defended Zhu Zhanji, Yu Qian regarded Zhu Zhanji as a senior official of Jinyiwei.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and didn't explain anything. He glanced at the bruises on Yu Qian's face and said:

"When I saw them beat you just now, they didn't attack you lightly. I happened to have some wound medicine in the carriage. I'll ask someone to help you deal with it!"

Yu Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and he didn't recover from Zhu Zhanji's sudden kindness.

Subconsciously, he took a careful look at Zhu Zhanji, and found that Zhu Zhanji didn't seem to be playing tricks on him.

Only then did he suddenly realize that things didn't seem to be as he thought, and it seemed that these Jin Yiwei didn't arrest him.

(End of this chapter)