General Constitution of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 106
"Yan... Old Yan Ge." Zhu Zaixi looked at Yan Song with a little choking.

Even though he was young, Zhu Zaiyi could already faintly feel the murderous intent hidden in these words.

At this time, Zhu Zaiku could only helplessly look at Yan Song beside him.

"No need to adjust!"

"The people of the three provinces know the heart of the people! There is still food in Taicang, but there is not enough in Taicang, and there is still money in the house. The imperial court has not yet reached the end of its rope!"

"Old Yange! I'll wait..."

"Your father has a will! What else do you want to play?"

Those people just now seemed to be deliberately waiting for Yan Song to say this.

"Since this is the case, the imperial court should drive the barbarians for three thousand miles! The northern barbarians are still burning, killing, and looting in our Ming Dynasty, so why are they withdrawing troops! I dare to ask your highnesses to give me an urgent order!"

It wasn't until this moment that Zhu Zaiyi realized it.

The coauthors are all waiting here.

Withdrawing troops means that there is a shortage of troops and food, so we will continue to draw more people from the 13 provinces in the two capitals.

Since you, Yan Song, said that the imperial court is not short of food and fodder, then don't talk about calling for gold and withdrawing troops!
Yan Song's eyes closed slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth again, looking at King Yu and King Jing behind him.

"Your Highness, please issue an edict, and I will answer to the Xuanfu as a pioneer to relieve the strictness of the capital."

Zhu Zaixi remembered Jiajing's instructions and couldn't help it.

"Old Yan Ge, but father..."

Without waiting for Zhu Zaixi to finish speaking, Yan Song directly pulled out the decree of supervising the country that had been drawn up from his sleeve.

"Please use your seal, Your Highness."

From Yan Song's eyes, Zhu Zaidi felt a chill that he had never felt before, and the little hand that was holding the golden seal tightly dropped down.

"Old Yan Ge..."

It wasn't until this moment that Zhu Zaixi realized it.

Yan Song also has his own plan.

Heavy soldiers from the four towns rushed to Xuan Mansion, Yan Song never planned to fight this battle under his father's nose from the beginning.

Moving to the fort to fight, regardless of victory or defeat, is not as shocking as fighting under the eyes of the capital.

But turning the big thing into a small one is the most beneficial result for Yan Song.

Looking at Yan Song in front of him and the group of officials with beasts embroidered on their chests behind Yan Song, Zhu Zaixi couldn't restrain the golden beans in his eyes, and cried out with a "wow".

This is the chill that is unbearably cold at the heights.

Also the fear of being alone.

"Third brother, why are you crying?"

Looking at King Jing's ignorant eyes, Zhu Zaidi was envious from the bottom of his heart.

"Fourth brother, after the coronation, we will go to the country, the farther we go, the better..."

On that day, Zhu Zaizhen, who was ordered to supervise the country, held Zhu Zaizhen's clothes tightly and cried for a long time.

The only thing he keeps talking about is Jiu Fan.

Zhu Zaixi no longer trusted anyone inside or outside the palace.

It's just that apart from the two brothers, the only one who knows about this is the palace cat raised by the concubine in the palace to relieve her loneliness.

At this time, the lion cat named "Wu Yun" in Xiyuan was eating a fat mouse in front of Jiajing and Yan Shifan.

The white cat could only stand aside resentfully, and could hear the low growl of "Dark Cloud" if it got closer.

"East Tower, as the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers on this mountain, but do you know why two cats can be accommodated in my West Garden without fighting?"

Yan Shifan, who was fiddling with the abacus beads in front of Jiajing, was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly got up.

"I don't know."

Jiajing pursed his lips when he heard the words, and then said with a smile:

"Unless there is a female (pìn) and a male (mǔ)."

Birds are called male and female, and animals are called male and female.

Yan Shifan heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Your Majesty Shengming."

Jiajing got up slowly, clicked his tongue with a smile and said:

"It can't be called a saint. One male and one female will reunite on their own. They become a family, and the master becomes an outsider. But you know, how can we make them loyal?"

"I'm stupid."

Jiajing stepped forward and licked the "dark cloud". The "dark cloud" who was protecting food just now arrived in front of Jiajing, but he didn't even care about the big mouse in his mouth, and rolled over to flatter him.

"There is medicine in the palace, smell it like honey, feed it."

Yan Shifan smiled when he heard the words: "I think this cat is greedy and begging for honey?"

"Greedy mouth is real, but after the greedy mouth is finished, its momentum will go away. He has become a castrated cat, and Chiyu can't court a mate. The two are not compatible."

"If they can't become a family, they will all be loyal to me."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Shifan's cold sweat broke out directly, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop".

"I dare not!"

Jiajing picked up "Wu Yun" by the neck and threw it aside.

"Chiyu" behind him rushed forward like a thunderbolt and took away the big mouse.

"Wu Yun" who was robbed of his stutter was not even a little angry, but even more obsequious to curry favor in front of Jiajing.

Jiajing casually tore off a chicken leg from the table and threw it to "Wu Yun", and "Wu Yun" began to eat it.

"Don't you dare? Huang Jin, has anyone tried to poison this meal?"

Before Huang Jin could speak, Yan Shifan got up directly from the ground.

"The minister is willing to test the poison for His Majesty."

Saying that, Yan Shifan washed his hands aside, and then tested the poison for Jiajing himself.

How can this be "foot jade" and "dark cloud"!

It's just a matter of calling them "Xu Jie" and "Yan Song" directly!

Yan Shifan finally understood why his father felt so uncomfortable every time he brought money home.

My father was eunuched like this!
Looking at Yan Shifan who was in a hurry to test the poison, Jiajing smiled and said: "I know it's difficult for you."

"It's difficult for me too."

"I don't care about the others, I answer that it doesn't matter if you hit the capital or the Xuanfu."

"I only have one thing, the food, weapons, and medicinal materials are not allowed to be collected from other provinces without authorization, and you, Yan Donglou, have to make a solid offering to Yan Zhang."

Yan Shifan was about to shed tears.

If they are not allowed to be recruited, where can they get it? !
Why can't my Yan family leave? !
"Your Majesty, I am incompetent..."

"Don't be incompetent, Yan Ge has so many old disciples and old friends, you can always get money, you have to learn more from your father, and there is no need to communicate with each other between father and son, I am afraid."

Under Jiajing's constant bluffing and deception, Yan Shifan did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and even went to check the warehouses in various places without even thinking about sleeping.

Once the accounts of the six departments and warehouses were sent to Yan Shifan, Yan Shifan could calculate the real situation. Almost all the various plans sent to Tongzhou by the cabinet were adjusted by Yan Shifan and sent back.

Seeing Yan Shifan's appearance, Jiajing couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, the tiger father has no dogs, I didn't use the wrong person."

Outside the water warehouse, Huang Jin looked at Jiajing nervously.

"My lord, the minister of the cabinet."

"The dark clouds are begging for food, and the cabinet will play."

"Here... Dudu Lu still has a secret performance."

Jiajing frowned, and took over the secret performance from Huang Jin.

What was written on the secret note was naturally the strange man in the Alda camp.

It didn't take a while for Jiajing to read the contents of the playbook. At first, Jiajing couldn't help being furious, but after re-reading the specific content of the secret play, the anger on his face disappeared, as if he had already guessed. That person's identity is average.

"Tell Lu Bing that this person may be involved in something else, don't make a big fuss, if you can get rid of it, get rid of it, if you can't get rid of it, let him return to the north."

"Here."

(End of this chapter)