Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

"When you go home every day, you think about that new concubine who you often have sex with. Are you also lusting after women and delaying political affairs? This is very wrong."

Zhu Xuan continued to retort.

Jin Yiwei's investigation of those officials was easy. The relevant information about what happened at Chen Di's home had long been placed on Zhu Xuan's desk.

Most of the things that officials did could not be hidden from the inspection of Jin Yiwei.

Although Zhu Xuan also feels that it is unethical to use this method to supervise and monitor officials, he does not rule out that this method is very useful.

If you want to investigate anything in the future, just give Jin Yiwei an order.

"My lord, don't dare delay political affairs!"

After hearing what Zhu Xuan said, Chen Di had to kneel down and kowtow: "I know I was wrong. I will go back and divorce that concubine now. I will never dare to do it again."

Just now he wanted to persuade Zhu Xuan, but soon it was Zhu Xuan who threatened him. If he was slapped with this label, he knew that the problem was still serious.

"It would be too serious to take a break. It's not necessary."

Zhu Xuan just wanted to retort, and did not want to break up other people's families or interfere with ministers' family affairs. This is not what a monarch should do. He said: "Then what do you think, Mr. Chen, about my marriage to Princess Luozhuma?"

Chen Di knew that Zhu Xuan said this just to pave the way for the marriage, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Actually, our etiquette department has basically prepared what should be done, and can arrange a marriage for His Highness at any time."

Zhu Xuan said helplessly: "Then you still delayed it for so long?"

Chen Di kowtowed and said, "I deserve to die!"

It has been delayed until now. It can be regarded as a decision jointly made by their etiquette department after discussion. A foreign princess does not need to take it so seriously.

In addition, Tubo really didn’t respond at that time.

Now that they are on New Year's holiday and don't have to work, they have to continue to put this matter on hold. Of course, they will not work overtime to help Zhu Xuan get married during the New Year.

"Don't die either."

Zhu Xuan shook his head and said: "If you say you deserve to die at any time, how many lives do you have to cut off for me? If you really deserve to die, I will have you dragged out and beaten to death with sticks right now. What do you think?"

Chen Di didn't dare to die and kowtowed: "I know I was wrong."

Why does he feel that His Highness today seems to be targeting him very much.

Could it be that he was targeted because he failed to arrange the marriage in time?

Thinking of this, he thought that His Highness was definitely doing this because he wanted to indulge in women, but he did not dare to say it, thinking that he could do something to save the future Mingjun of the Ming Dynasty.

The second emperor of the Ming Dynasty must not indulge in women.

"Do you know how to arrange the marriage?"

Zhu Xuan asked again.

Chen Di said cautiously: "I understand, I will go back now and call a few ministers from the Ministry of Etiquette to make arrangements. Even if I don't have a rest, I must do a good job for His Highness."

Only then was Zhu Xuan satisfied. This was the working attitude officials should have. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can get off!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Chen Di slowly exhaled, finally feeling okay.

Before being brought into the palace by Jin Yiwei, he broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that something would happen to him.

After being beaten by Zhu Xuan, I was also very scared. Fortunately, I was able to leave without incident. When I walked outside the East Palace, the cold wind blew and I felt much more awake. I felt a cold feeling on my back.

Still quite scary.

Zhu Xuan handed over this task to Chen Di, and stopped caring about the affairs of the Etiquette Department, and ignored how they worked overtime. He looked at what else had not been dealt with, dealt with it first, and then went back to accompany his little wife.

The next day.

Zhu Xuan went to Qianqing Palace to pay his respects to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"My dear grandson, come in!"

Zhu Yuanzhang saw him coming and happily passed the person in.

Seeing Zhu Xuan holding Wen Gui over, Zhu Yuanzhang's smile became even brighter. He ignored Zhu Xuan and held Wen Gui in his arms to coax him. "Our little great-grandson is just beautiful."

The more Zhu Yuanzhang looked at it, the more he liked it.

Wen Gui was naughty again. After being hugged by Zhu Yuanzhang for a while, he insisted on coming down to play by himself, walking around in the Qianqing Palace.

"This kid!"

When Zhu Xuan saw Wen Gui walking around, he wanted to blame him, but Zhu Yuanzhang snorted: "Let Wen Gui walk around, what's the matter? Children need to walk more to grow up quickly, you know nothing!"

Lao Zhu was absolutely doting on Wen Gui.

He dotes on Zhu Xuan even more than he did back then.

As long as Wen Gui wants it, he can give it to him.

Zhu Xuan said: "Grandpa Huang, you are going to spoil Wen Gui."

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care, he didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and said: "We doted on you like this back then, why didn't we see you being bad?"

It's not the same thing at all.

Zhu Xuan has the soul of a time traveler and has the ability to distinguish right from wrong. Naturally, he cannot be spoiled. Wen Gui is really just a child.

"Come to us, what's the matter?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked again without letting Zhu Xuan continue.

Zhu Xuan said: "My grandson came to see Grandpa Huang mainly to discuss the war against Tibet."

Hearing that they were talking about business, Zhu Yuanzhang asked Yun Qi to take Wen Gui around to play, then sat back on the soft couch and said, "Isn't the fight almost done? Is there anything else that needs to be discussed?"

Zhu Xuan said: "My grandson wants to retreat. Now that Tubo is afraid of us, it no longer dares to rebel. It obeys us in everything. There is no need to garrison Lintao anymore. You can retreat back. What do you think, Grandpa Huang?"

"It's time to withdraw."

Zhu Yuan agreed: "You still let that old guy Lan Yu lead the army. What if he rebels with your new army? You must retreat and don't give that old guy a chance."

He still maintains his prejudice against Lan Yu.

In short, I am very unhappy with Lan Yu. No matter how well Lan Yu does, the grudge has already appeared and cannot be alleviated by a few words.

If you are unhappy, you are unhappy. There is no reason for this.

"Grandpa Huang is worrying too much."

Zhu Xuan had no choice but to say: "If Sun'er's new army can be snatched away by Lan Yu so easily, then there is no need for the new army to exist."

He still has full confidence in his army.

No matter how much Lan Yu promised, he could not take away the military power of the New Army unless he died.

Of course Lao Zhu knew this, he just said it deliberately to express his dissatisfaction with Lan Yu.

"Since Grandpa Huang has agreed, my grandson will send a telegram to Lintao later to tell Lan Yu that he can retreat. The new army will retreat and Sheng Yong will continue to lead the soldiers stationed in the northwest."

"As for this battle, many soldiers died in the northwest, and the guard station is short of troops."

"Sun'er wants to mobilize 20,000 soldiers from the Beijing camp to supplement them in various guard posts in Shaanxi."

"What do you think, Grandpa Huang?"

Zhu Xuan said and looked at Lao Zhu again.

The soldiers he deployed from the Beijing camp eventually fell into the hands of Sheng Yong.

Of course, some of them will be used by the King of Qin to replenish the strength of the three guards who died in battle, but most of them will still be in the hands of Sheng Yong. In addition, they are still soldiers of the Beijing camp, which has severed the relationship with the Qin vassal.

There is Sheng Yong in the northwest, and there are soldiers from the Beijing camp.

This will allow him to further control the forces in the northwest and further restrict and suppress the nine-border vassal kings. (End of chapter)