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

Zhu Zhanji walked straight along the dark and narrow alley. Under the mottled stone wall, stood a mysterious man wearing a black iron mask. He couldn't distinguish between male and female, as cold as a shadow on the ground.

"Why are you looking for me at this time? I told you not to contact me again." Zhu Zhanji frowned slightly, "My third uncle was tricked by you to assassinate the emperor. The lessons learned from the past are vivid, and I don't want to repeat the same mistakes."

A piercing laughter came from under the black iron mask, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here this time to talk about business. It's very important to your East Palace. Are you sure you don't want to hear it?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Zhanji had an ominous premonition.

"The emperor said that he wants to abolish the crown prince and establish King Qi!" the masked man spoke clearly.

Zhu Zhanji immediately flew into a rage: "Fuck your mother, where did you hear the rumors, did you think I would easily fall into the trap you set, you wishful thinking!"

"Rumor? In Jiming Temple, what the emperor said to the black-clothed monk himself, do you think this is also a rumor?" The masked man sneered, "Believe it or not, I just told you."

"I beheaded you traitor!"

Zhu Zhanji was furious, and pointed the knife at the forehead of the masked man, his arms were trembling at the moment, wishing to split the bastard's head with a knife!

He really wanted to kill him!
The traitor who once bewitched King Zhao to assassinate the emperor is now bewitching him with demonic words!What made His Royal Highness even more uneasy was that he had a vague feeling that what the other party said was true!
The emperor really came up with the idea of ​​abolishing the crown prince and establishing King Qi!
This time King Qi conquered Nuer Gandusi, and the tacit cooperation between him and the emperor seemed to have reached some shady deal long ago, while the princelings were kept in the dark from the beginning to the end, passive everywhere, surrounded by the old man and the emperor. Prince Qi's mansion is playing around in circles.

Why!
His father Zhu Gaochi is the eldest son!Only the virtuous and the virtuous, who have worked so hard for Daming for so many years, why should the prince be abolished and the king of Qi be established!

If King Qi became the crown prince, where would he be placed as the grandson of the emperor?It is clear that Zhu Zhanji is the future heir of the empire!

How unfair!
"come kill me."

The masked man stepped forward, put the blade on his neck, and said calmly, "Kill me, and nothing will happen? Kill me, and your father can keep the crown prince? Kill me!" If you leave me, you will be the emperor!"

His last sentence was almost roared, and his voice was so loud that Zhu Zhanji calmed down instantly.

Killing the traitor, although it can relieve the anger for a while, is useless to him.

Zhu Zhanji's brain was running fast, staring at the mysterious masked man in front of him, and asked, "Who are you!"

This masked person is definitely not alone.Behind him, there is an invisible and huge intelligence network organization, and this intelligence network has even penetrated into Jiming Temple!

Where is Jiming Temple?
It is extremely difficult to install people in Jiming Temple. Han Wang had been manipulating Jin Yiwei to place hidden stakes in Jiming Temple before, but he lost his wife and lost his army. In the end, he had to give up in despair.What even King of Han and Jin Yiwei failed to do, this group of people did it!
What a terrifying energy this is!

They are definitely not ordinary rebels, bewitching a Ming vassal to assassinate the emperor, is this what normal rebels can think of?Even if they can think of it, they are really bewitched!

There is nothing surprising about Zhu Zhanji. His third uncle, Prince Zhao, does not do good things on weekdays. He looks very shrewd, but in fact he gets messed up when he encounters big things.

"Is my identity important?" The masked man smiled, "Identity is the most useless thing for you, for me, or for us. The important thing is value. What value can I bring to you? What value can you bring to me?"

Zhu Zhanji snorted coldly, turned and left without saying anything.

The masked man looked at the back of the great-grandson of the Great Ming Emperor, and shook his head: "You are still young, and you are so angry. Compared with his old man, he is far behind, and needs to be honed."

"Youth is no excuse for making mistakes." A faint voice came from behind the masked man, "Thirteen, from now on you will be in charge of Zhu Zhanji's line, and he will come to you again."

……

"Fang Shangshu."

Fang Bin, Minister of the Ministry of War, who was writing and writing hard, heard a familiar voice and looked up at a young man with a smile on his face and handsome features.

It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun.

"The grandson is looking for the old minister, what is the matter?" Fang Bin quickly stood up and saluted, but he was a little suspicious.

It is true that he is a princeling, but it is too careless for the grandson of the emperor to come to the Ministry of War directly.

"I'm taking the liberty to bother you all of a sudden." Zhu Zhanji also knew what Fang Bin was thinking, and said apologetically.

Fang Bin waved his hand: "Grandfather is too polite, you came to see the old minister, what's the matter?"

"Master Shangshu, can you take a step to speak?" Zhu Zhanji asked.

Fang Bin nodded: "Good."

Of course, I have to take a step to speak. The minister of the Ministry of War and the emperor's grandson colluded to discuss matters, how could it be shown on the surface, unless Fang Bin didn't want to be a second-rank official.

The two moved to the corridor in the backyard of the yamen. Fang Bin looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he looked at Zhu Zhanji: "Grandson, just tell me if you have anything to do. The old minister still has official business, so we can't delay too long."

"What Fang Shangshu said is official, is it about allocating and supervising the transportation of [-] grain and grass for the Northern Expedition Army?" Zhu Zhanji asked.

Fang Bin was not surprised at the emperor's grandson's point, and said: "No one in Jinling City now knows that the task of allocating and supervising the transportation of grain and grass has been spread on the head of our military department. Thinking about it, he was also afraid of making a mistake, so he moved out the food and grass neatly, which also saved me a lot of trouble."

Zhu Zhanji said with concern: "Fang Shangshu, please don't wear yourself out. You are already very old. If you delay the delivery of food and grass, it's not worth it to wear yourself out."

"How much is my old life worth? Food and grass are so important, how can I delay..." Fang Bin suddenly looked serious, "Grandson, what you said is not right."

Fang Bin has worked so hard in the officialdom for so many years, and has gone through hardships from a doctor to sit in the position of Minister of the Ministry of War. He has repeatedly followed the emperor's northern tours and northern expeditions, relying on his vigilant personality and ability to guess his intentions.

Why couldn't he hear that Zhu Zhanji's words were full of thorns, and he sounded like an old hermaphrodite!
"Fang Shangshu is a sensible person, so I'll just say it straight." Zhu Zhanji's eyes were deep, "Please Fang Shangshu, send this grain and grass to Shuntian Mansion for King Qi, and it will take ten and a half months on the road."

"No way!" Fang Bin turned pale with shock, "Grandfather, you want my head!"

What a joke, it took ten days and a half months, and when King Qi arrived at Shuntian Mansion and found that the food had not been delivered, he might have the heart to kill all his troops!
What's even more frightening is that when the [-] Northern Expeditionary Army caused a mutiny due to lack of food, this kind of thing is almost [-]%!Not to mention that the Northern Expeditionary Army is the elite from the Beijing camp, the elite will starve to death, and they will mutiny if they don't have enough to eat!

This is not as simple as making Fang Bin lose his official title, it is letting him die!

The emperor will definitely kill him to appease the anger of the public, and no relatives will come to the dinner, all of them are on the list of the Yi tribe, and they will have a reunion dinner in the underworld!
"Fang Shangshu, don't panic." Zhu Zhanji said with a smile, "This grain and grass are traveling by water. The Grand Canal has been haunted by monsters once or twice. It is normal for several ships to sink. If it is delayed due to weather changes Itinerary, the emperor has no reason to blame you, the East Palace has pushed out a few scapegoats, and this matter is over."

"The grandson, I advise you to give up this idea." Fang Bin rejected the proposal of the grandson without hesitation.

Put your mother's fart, it has been revealed that you Zhu Zhanji and the emperor are a family, and you can't be guilty of death.But I, Fang Bin, and you are not a family. If things are brought to light, you will definitely be caught by the barbarians. Let me play with you with the three tribes. Why do you think it’s so beautiful?
"Master Fang, you don't need to do things." Zhu Zhanji said calmly, "You just need to turn a blind eye and close one eye. I will find someone to take care of the matter and wash you away from this matter. The relationship between."

"Grandfather, don't bring up this matter again in the future!" Fang Bin did not waver in the slightest.

Now that he is a second-rank official, he has come to the end of his official career, and choosing to join the princelings is just to find a stable backer for himself.

But now that the backer wants to drag him into the fire pit, Fang Bin would rather break face with Dong Gong than participate in it.After tearing his face with Donggong, he would take refuge with King Qi. It would be too bad to be a lonely minister, but if he fell into this pit of fire, it would really be a disaster.

Zhu Zhanji said unhurriedly: "Fang Shangshu, don't you want to become the first person to concurrently serve as two ministers since the founding of the Ming Dynasty?"

Fang Bin's heart was about to stop suddenly: "What did Taisun just say?"

"My father is not in good health, and the emperor is old. I have been in power for a few years. As long as Fang Shangshu is willing to help me with this favor..." Zhu Zhanji is also willing to go all out, and dare to say anything outrageous, " When I ascend the throne, Fang Shangshu will be the first person to concurrently serve as the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of War, and two ministers since the founding of the Ming Dynasty!"