Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

The warm sunshine of early spring is like wisps of golden gauze, gently falling on the Prince Jin's Palace in Yingtian.

The stately mansion seemed to be caressed by the hands of time, covered with a layer of dreamy golden glow.

Outside the meeting hall, the weeping willows were sprouting tender green buds, swaying gracefully in the breeze.

It's like a green fairy dancing lightly, telling the beauty of spring.

The layout of the meeting hall is elegant and solemn.

The tables and chairs are all made of precious wood with fine texture, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

The calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are landscapes by famous artists, with profound artistic conception.

Or it could be calligraphy in running script, with vigorous brushstrokes, adding a touch of elegance and heaviness to the space.

At this time, a look of determination gradually emerged on the simple face of Zhang Long, the commander of the palace guards.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes like burning torches, looking at Zhu Gang firmly and sincerely.

Zhang Long's eyes were full of determination. He clasped his fists and said loudly, "Your Highness! I am honored by your love and trust. How can I not be tempted by this opportunity for promotion?
In troubled times, who doesn’t want to find a smooth future for themselves and their family?
But ever since the Zhao Hu brothers risked their lives to convey the message to Your Highness, I have made a solemn vow in my heart: I will follow Your Highness by his side for the rest of my life and help him solve his problems.

Even if I have to die, I won't refuse!"

As Zhang Long spoke, tears welled up in his eyes and his voice trembled slightly.

“The palace is currently in a time of great change, and every decision we make will affect the safety of the entire palace.

At this critical moment, how can I abandon Your Highness for the sake of my own achievements?

Your Highness has the world at heart, and is dedicated to seeking the welfare of the people and consolidating the country for the court.

I am willing to follow you and witness the realization of your highness's ambitions.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I will never retreat! "

Zhu Gang looked solemn, with a barely perceptible hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

He took a step forward and patted Zhang Long's shoulder forcefully, his tone calm and firm.

"Zhang Long, I will always remember your loyalty.

If the opportunity arises in the future, I will definitely not let you and your family down.

In this turbulent time, we need to work together to overcome the difficulties! "

Just at this moment, a spring breeze quietly blew through the palace, bringing with it a hint of fresh floral scent.

Then there was a burst of light footsteps outside the door, like the sound of spring silkworms gnawing on leaves, coming from far away and breaking the brief silence in the hall.

The chief eunuch Wu Cheng walked into the meeting room of the Prince of Jin's Mansion in Yingtian with small steps and a big smile on his face.

Wu Cheng has been working in the palace for many years and has developed the ability to deal with all kinds of people.

He is a smooth and worldly-wise person who adapts to the changing circumstances and is used to skillfully mediating between various forces to pursue his own interests.

However, beneath this seemingly flattering appearance, he actually concealed his helplessness in trying to survive in the complex environment of the palace.

At this moment, Wu Cheng's face was full of smiles. The smile seemed kind in the bright light, but in fact it was a bit flattering.

He shrieked, “Oh, Your Highness!

I, the old servant, am following the order of His Majesty to invite Your Highness to the palace to discuss the Shanxi Military Horse Case. "

Zhu Gang did not respond immediately after hearing this. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Wu Cheng with a smile.

This look seemed casual, but it seemed to be able to see through Wu Cheng's thoughts.

He thought to himself: My father summoned me to the palace at this time, and it is definitely not just to discuss this case.

The situation in the DPRK is complicated, with various forces fighting openly and secretly.

Was this summons my father's original intention, or was there someone behind the scenes fanning the flames and trying to suppress me through my father's hand?
After a short pause, Zhu Gang raised his lips slightly, and said in a playful tone: "Eunuch Wu, this 'Shanxi Military Horse Case' is a difficult problem that has been thorning in my throat. Why did my father suddenly think of consulting me?
Could it be that someone in the court thinks that I am too leisurely and wants to cause trouble for me?"

His tone seemed relaxed, but in fact it was sharp, and he was trying to test whether Wu Cheng knew the hidden story behind it.

The smile on Wu Cheng's face froze for a moment, and he secretly sighed in his heart that His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin was really not easy to fool.

But his years of tact helped him recover quickly. Wu Cheng quickly put on a smile and leaned forward slightly.

That smile was like a blooming spring flower, but it seemed a little dazzling under the spring light, and he said flatteringly: "Your Highness, what are you talking about?
I am but a small servant who serves as a messenger. How dare I guess the will of Your Majesty!

Your Highness the Prince of Jin may as well come to the palace to meet the emperor and listen to his teachings in person.

Perhaps Your Majesty has other intentions.

Furthermore, His Highness is highly respected in the court and has always been loyal to Your Majesty. I believe Your Majesty will not easily believe in slander."

As Wu Cheng spoke, he secretly observed Zhu Gang's expression out of the corner of his eye, trying to guess something from his subtle reactions.

Zhu Gang knew in his heart that Wu Cheng was just a mouthpiece, but he did not intend to let go of this opportunity to test him easily.

Zhu Gang took two steps forward and moved closer to Wu Cheng, lowering his voice while making sure that the guards near the two of them in the hall could also hear him clearly.

"Eunuch Wu, you have served our father for many years.

You should know that my loyalty to my father is evident to all.

However, the hearts of people in the palace are unpredictable. If someone were to whisper slanderous words to my father, I am afraid that my loyalty would be misinterpreted.

You say, is this the truth? "

Zhu Gang's eyes were fixed on Wu Cheng, trying to capture even a trace of useful information from his reaction.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Wu Cheng's forehead, gleaming in the spring light.

He quickly apologized with a smile, "Your Highness, you are too kind. I firmly believe that Your Majesty is wise and will not easily believe the words of a villain.

Your Highness should come to the palace as soon as possible and don't keep His Majesty waiting for too long."

Seeing this, Zhu Gang thought to himself that Wu Cheng was indeed cunning and did not reveal too many flaws.

He smiled and stepped back, saying, “That’s all!

It just so happens that I haven’t been to the palace to visit my mother for some time.

I will be leaving for Datong in a few days, so I might as well take this opportunity today to say goodbye to my family.

After all, Shanxi and Yingtian Prefecture are thousands of miles apart, so it may not be easy to meet each other in the future."

Wu Cheng nodded and bowed quickly, saying with a smile: "Your Highness is absolutely right!

Now the Queen has been ill for a long time and the harem is in chaos.

As long as His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin sees His Majesty, he can appeal to His Majesty's emotions and explain the reasons to him.

Let me make it clear. I don’t think there is any treacherous person in the world who can separate the blood relationship between the father and son of the royal family.”

Zhu Gang heard that Wu Cheng wanted to give him some advice, and his heart was moved.

He thought to himself: Although Wu Cheng's words were brief, they seemed to contain a mystery.

Could it be that the emperor's summons this time is not as simple as it seems, and there is another deeper meaning behind it?

Is it related to the "Shanxi Military Horse Case" or the situation in the harem?
It seems that I need to be extra cautious when entering the palace this time.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gang's heart moved.

He turned slightly to the side and looked around inconspicuously.

At this time, apart from the three people in the hall, there were only a few palace guards standing in the distance.

They all turned their backs to them, pretending not to hear the conversation here.

Zhu Gang thought to himself that the timing was right.

So he calmly took out an exquisite brocade box from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Cheng casually.

Zhu Gang then said softly: "Eunuch Wu's words really woke me up. If it weren't for your reminder, I really don't know how to deal with it when I enter the palace this time.

Inside this brocade box are some small tokens of my appreciation, which will serve as a source of income for Eunuch Wu and your godsons in the future." (End of this chapter)