Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

Chapter 101 The Zhu family, the father is kind and the son is filial
Hanwang Mansion

"what?"

"The old man let the fourth son supervise the country?!"

Lord Han was so stupid, this was something he never expected.

Since Zhu Di returned to Beijing, the people who played with King Han have been confused.

First, a verbal order flew over to give him a bloody meal. The originally angry King of Han calmed down after learning that the prince was removed from the important task of supervising the country.

Hey!I'm not the only one suffering!
Before the King of Han was happy, he heard about King Qi's supervision of the country.

Fuck, be happy for nothing!
Regardless of whether it is the crown prince supervising the country or the king of Qi supervising the country, it is not a good thing for him.

These two are his political enemies!
"What's the matter!" The King of Han roared in his study, "You old liar! You told me that the son was sick, and you should encourage him, and lied to me that you would abolish the crown prince and establish the King of Han. You are lying!
First the prince supervised the country, now even King Qi can supervise the country, but it is not my turn!Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, you two will not have good results! "

If you ask who was beaten the most by Zhu Di, it's not Emperor Jianwen, nor Fang Xiaoru, but the Prince of Han.

Emperor Jianwen and Fang Xiaoru did it by themselves, but the King of Han was different. He was dizzy by Zhu Di's bastard punches, and he was played like a puppet in the applause.

Su Qing, the counselor outside the door, heard the roar of the King of Han, hesitated for a while and still did not go in.

He was afraid of being hammered to death by the irrational King of Han.

……

When Zhu Gaoxuan received the imperial decree, the matter of "King Qi's supervision of the country" had already begun to be announced to the world, from the capital to the provinces and counties.

However, in the East Palace, there was no disturbance. The crown prince Zhu Gaochi was playing chess leisurely with the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji.

After unloading the important task of supervising the country, Zhu Gaochi felt much more relaxed, and everyone was pleasing to the eye.

"Father, why are you not nervous at all after being scolded by your grandfather and being deprived of your job as a supervisor?" Zhu Zhanji asked suspiciously.

The prince said indifferently: "There is nothing to be nervous about."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanji was slightly taken aback, "Father, you already guessed this?"

The prince pondered: "I guessed it, but I didn't guess it completely."

Zhu Zhanji was a little tired: "Father, why did you bring your talk with outsiders into the house?"

The prince chuckled lightly, with keen eyes: "Do you still remember how your third uncle was played by the old man when he was in Shuntian Mansion?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "Of course I remember, tsk tsk, more than half of the property that the third uncle saved in Shuntian Mansion for so many years was confiscated, and all of it was taken over by the fourth uncle."

Thinking of this, the grandson of the emperor couldn't help laughing.

The prince said indifferently: "You're still laughing, if it wasn't for your third uncle's mess, do you think I would be taken away by the old man to supervise the country?"

"Ah?" Zhu Zhanji was stunned, "What does the third uncle's incident have to do with us?"

It's not a day or two since the old man likes to have convulsions. Zhu Zhanji thought that this time it was the same as usual, and it was just that the old man had convulsions for no reason.

Could it be... there is a source in this?

The prince pursed his lips and smiled: "You still don't understand. Over the years, the old man's balance technique has become more and more perfect."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Zhanji frowned slightly.

Zhu Pangpang said leisurely: "Your second uncle and third uncle, in the final analysis, we are both prosperous and hurt. The old man has been calmly balancing the relationship between us, but he is not easing our relationship. , but let us fight, the harder the fight, the better. The harder the prince fights, the more secure his position will be."

Zhu Zhanji was terrified when he heard the words. He looked around vigilantly, and he was relieved after making sure that there was no one else.

"Father, you should be more cautious in what you say in the future. You seem to be an honest person. How can you say such rebellious words? Can you say such nonsense?" The young emperor's grandson was a little tired.

The prince smiled: "The old man wanted to fight your second uncle and third uncle with me, but found that even if the two of them unite, they can only barely equalize with me. Now your third uncle has lost most of the power, and is getting farther and farther away from the King of Han Well, if you let it go on like this, whether your second uncle can survive or not will be a problem. So from the time your third uncle was stabbed, I knew that the next person to be cut by the old man's knife would be me."

Zhu Zhanji raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I did get stabbed, but I didn't expect that your second uncle would also get stabbed." The crown prince shook his head, and said, "What's more unexpected is that the old man pushed your fourth uncle, King Qi."

Thinking of King Qi, the prince felt a little emotional.

The speed of the fourth brother's rise was so fast that before the rest of the people realized what had happened, King Qi had already sat in the position of supervising the country.

"I still can't figure out one thing, why the old man trusts King Qi so much."

The prince frowned slightly, "He knew that the relationship between King Qi and the East Palace was as close as the alliance between King Han and King Zhao, but he still chose to push King Qi up, which is not in line with your grandfather's style. "

Zhu Zhanji pondered for a while, but didn't understand.

The close relationship between Prince Qi's Mansion and the East Palace is well known to passers-by.

In the old Fengtian Palace, when Han Wang's party members impeached King Qi's father-in-law Zhang Fu, the British Duke, it was people from the East Palace who came forward to help and suppressed the King of Han.

Now the emperor's balance has been broken because of King Zhao's weakness. If the old man wants to continue to maintain this balance, he should also support King Han.For example, let the King of Han supervise the country, so that the power of the Hanwang party will quickly recover and rise. When the King of Han has the strength to continue to confront the prince, he will be removed from the position of supervisor of the country to prevent the King of Han from continuing to grow.

But what's the point of pushing King Qi up now?

Isn't the old man afraid that after pushing King Qi up, Prince Qi's mansion will unite with the East Palace to rebel against him?
This really has the possibility of a successful rebellion.

The civil servants who came out of the East Palace spread all over the government and the public, the cabinet, the Six Ministries, the Nine Ministers... all have the shadow of the East Palace.

King Qi, on the other hand, has a very high prestige in the army, and with the seal in the name of Jian Guo, it is not a problem to mobilize an army of 10,000+.

If the two are united, one piece of paper and one weapon can shake the foundation of the country. Even if Zhu Di quells the rebellion, countless troubles will arise.

Even the crown prince and the emperor's grandson couldn't figure it out. The reason why Zhu Di wasn't worried about King Qi's rebellion was because... the old man had peeked at the script of history!
In Jingtai's script in the early years, King Qi had the best chance to usurp the throne when he led the Southwest Army to drive Wala back to Beijing.At that time, King Qi could bring troops into the palace and force Zhu Qiyu, who had no resistance, to step down from the throne. Even Zhu Qiyu himself was ready for the Zen throne, but King Qi seemed to be on a journey. After helping Zhu Qiyu to kill the chaotic party, he returned to the southwest.

King Qi did not rebel at that time, so is it possible for him to rebel now?
Zhu Di felt that he, the emperor with the "aura of a kind old father", would not be able to force King Qi to the point where he had to rebel.

Well, that's right, the father is kind and the son is filial.

……

Inside the Wenhua Palace, all civil and military officials stood in their respective positions, waiting for someone with serious faces.

Not long after, someone walked in.

All the officials saluted together, and said loudly: "His Royal Highness Qi is a thousand years old!"

Although he is only supervising the country and not enthroned, apart from being one level lower than the emperor, there should be a lot of the same.

After all, Zhu Gaoyi is the executive deputy emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He came to the Wenhua Palace, which is also called the Shang Dynasty, and the atmosphere rose immediately.

The old father-in-law, the British Duke Zhang Fu, also kowtowed and saluted at this time.

"You guys don't need to make such a big show, anyway, I'll be out of prison after a few days." Zhu Gaoxuan waved his hand and said, "Everything is as usual, as usual, what was done when the prince was in charge of the country, and what is done now .”

All the officials looked at each other in blank dismay: Prince Qi, who has just come to supervise the country...is he so easy-going?
Little did he know that Zhu Gaoxuan didn't even want to imprison the country, so he was a mess.

To supervise the country for Zhu Di, he will be scolded if he does a good job, and he will be scolded if he doesn't do a good job.

Anyway, you will be scolded, why do you have to work so hard?

Zhu Gaoyi casually pulled a chair and sat down. When he found that the officials were still looking at him, he made a displeased expression on purpose and said, "Why, you are busy when the prince is here. The fire is in full swing, and when you come to me, you start to perfunctory?"

He knew in his heart that although he was a mess, the rest of the people didn't believe it!
If they don't make a show, I'm afraid these people will have to stand here for a day with doubts.

What a joke!
If these "wage earners" don't work hard, is it possible to let him do all the errands by himself?

All the officials were relieved when they heard the words, and went to work in their positions one after another.

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoxuan hummed a ditty and put his feet on the table to fish leisurely.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep in this Wenhua Palace.

……

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Zhu Gaoxuan was dragged back from Duke Zhou.

"His Royal Highness King Qi..."

"Ok?"

Zhu Gaoxuan opened his sleepy eyes, and saw a thin old man standing beside him.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the imperial court's purse, Xia Yuanji, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs.

"What's the matter, Master Xia?" Zhu Gaoxuan just woke up, still a little confused.

Xia Yuanji said slowly: "Your Majesty, Fuzhou came to report that the hurricane passed through the country and ravaged all the way from the coastal area to Yanping Mansion and other places. Wherever it passed, it was not enough to destroy houses and trees, and even blow roof tiles like flying butterflies. , chickens and dogs are restless, if it is allowed to develop, next year Fuzhou and other places may find it difficult to hand in the land tax."

"How to deal with it in the past, how to deal with it this year, Lao Xia, I know your ability, how to deal with this matter depends entirely on you." Zhu Gaoxuan waved his hand.

Xia Yuanji hesitated for a moment: "This year, the hurricane in Fuzhou is extremely fierce. If the typhoon cannot be stopped, it will probably intensify and other places will also suffer."

Zhu Gaoxuan was stunned, how could this Household Minister Xia Yuanji be as virtuous as the old man?
Floods in Shandong, the old man asked him why it rained heavily.

Now there is a strong wind in Fuzhou, Xia Yuanji told him that if the typhoon is not controlled, things will be impossible.

I'm a prince, not a Daoist!
God is not happy that it is windy and rainy all the time, how can I slap God in a big fight?

(End of this chapter)