My father Yongle, building a five-good family

Chapter 135 Zhu Gaoyu's evil plan, a born bad guy
Zhu Gaoxu and other brothers had never been to Datong, so they naturally did not recognize the group of refugees in front of them.

But the Sultan's Western appearance was too conspicuous in the crowd.

Even from a distance, he was wearing the same armor as everyone else, but he could still be seen clearly at a glance.

Thinking back to the time when we were here, Zhu Gaoyu was gesticulating in the carriage, saying that he had an invincible army.

At that time, several brothers thought he was bragging again, but now it seems... his army, although not invincible yet, has begun to show potential.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui's hands unconsciously fell on Zhu Gaoyu's shoulders.

Zhu Gaoyu keenly sensed that something was wrong and asked vigilantly:
"What do you want?"

The second and third sons were laughing, laughing slyly, and rubbing their hands secretly:

"Old Four, you are so young, how can you lead the troops? This is a tough job, let us, the brothers, share it with you, right?"

Zhu Gaoyu looked at the second and third brothers with empty eyes, and only snorted when he saw that they were so shameless that they felt a little embarrassed:
"Second brother, third brother, don't forget that I captured that Abu Zhiwo with my own hands."

Can that be the same?

Isn't that just a blind cat catching a dead mouse?
Zhu Gaoyu seemed to see what they had not finished saying, so he secretly stretched out his foot and stepped hard on the uppers of their shoes.

Not too painful.

But it's insulting.

Zhu Gaoxu bared his teeth and wanted to pull this guy back, but on the other side, Zhu Gaoyu was already standing safely beside his eldest brother, looking confident with a backer.

The undercurrent between the brothers had not yet fully begun, but as the Sultan trotted towards them, the so-called undercurrent was completely over.

Before anyone could react, the Sultan ran up to Zhu Gaoyu, grinning from ear to ear, speaking in poor Mandarin:

"Prince, you are finally here. I have already told you about the earthen fort in my letter..."

The Sultan almost said "I" again.

You know, he is now a captain in the Prince's Guard Command Office beside Zhu Gaoyu.

This official position was neither big nor small, but for the Sultan, a down-and-out nobleman, it was indeed an extremely important encouragement and recognition.

Even when he got up in the morning to train the soldiers, the cold wind blowing on his heart could not blow away the warm feeling in his chest.

It seems as if his whole body is filled with endless energy.

Seeing the Sultan in a good mood with his mouth stretched to his ears, Zhu Gaoyu silently labeled him as a bureaucrat.

But this kind of official fan is also good.

At least after they take office, they really get things done!
The Prince's Guard on Zhu Gaoyu's side only had 500 people at most. Even though the soldiers were of high quality, they were still dwarfed by the troops under the Prince of Yan.

So, while Zhu Gaoyu was discussing with the Sultan, Zhu Di brought Zhu Gaochi and others to the three prince guards under the Prince of Yan.

It was at this time that Yuan Gong, who was standing in the corner of the back garden, like Yao Guangxiao, silently watching the soldiers training, saw the figure of Zhu Gaoyu.

After seeing Zhu Gaoyu, Yuan Gong's eyes flickered slightly, and as his mind turned, he had a vague guess about Zhu Gaoyu's identity:

"Daoyan, could that little boy on the back be the youngest son of Prince Yan, Zhu Gaoyu?"

Monk Daoyan responded softly, then turned around and looked at Yuan Gong.

Yuan Gong is not someone who speaks easily.

Now he suddenly mentioned Zhu Gaoyu, whom he had never met before. It seemed that Zhu Gaoyu must have his own peculiarities.

Yuan Gong narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I see that the Prince of Dinghai, although young, has a prominent nose and a royal face, which is very extraordinary."

When Monk Daoyan heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

He always smiles quietly and doesn't say anything, as if he doesn't worry about anything.

But when he heard this, his triangular eyes suddenly opened, and he turned his head and looked straight at Yuan Gong:
"Mr. Yuan, there are some things you can't say casually."

He has a prominent nose and a dragon-like face.

Is this statement meant to describe ordinary people?

Facing the stern eyes of Monk Daoyan, Yuan Gong simply smiled calmly:

"It is precisely because some things cannot be said casually that when I say them, they are more true."

Daoyan stared at him silently for a long time.

After a moment, he slowly spoke: "Now that the prince is planning a great cause, Mr. Yuan, it is not the right time to say this. Mr. Yuan, have you ever heard a saying?"

Yuan Gong's mouth corners were still raised, his expression was calm, and he even asked back with interest:
"what?"

"If you say something that cannot be said, it is a slip of the tongue." Yao Guangxiao paused and explained again, "As the saying goes, a gentleman is cautious in his words. If you say something that cannot be said at an inappropriate occasion or at an inappropriate time, it is a slip of the tongue."

Yuan Gong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned his head to look at Yao Guangxiao, his eyes seemed to contain a hint of deep meaning:
"Master, it seems that the way you treat Zhu Gaoyu is not the same as how you treat other people..."

Yao Guangxiao was about to say something when a clear voice came from somewhere:

"Because the monk and I are the best in the world!"

Yuan Gong's expression changed slightly.

He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly lowered his head to look.

As expected, Zhu Gaoyu, who was originally a long distance away, had quietly appeared beside Yao Guangxiao and Yuan Gong at some point. Yuan Gong looked at Zhu Gaoyu, and the first thought that came to his mind was...

Is this guy a cat?
How to walk silently?

Yao Guangxiao, on the other hand, stared at Zhu Gaoyu's face for a while, then stroked his chin and spoke:

"Taller, thinner, and um... more cunning..."

Zhu Gaoyu glared at him and stiffened his neck to defend himself:
"How can a child's behavior be called more cunning? It's obviously more clever!"

Yao Guangxiao was not an ordinary person who could be easily fooled by Zhu Gaoyu.

In addition, he participated in the entire process of this incident and knew all the details clearly.

It is said that the idea of ​​having Prince Yan pretend to be sick was first proposed by Zhu Gaoyu.

This kid is a bit mean and anyone who underestimates him because of his age will probably be in big trouble.

Just like now, when Zhu Gaoyu heard Yuan Gong mention Xie Gui and Zhang Bing, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, and then, as if he thought of something, he relaxed his eyebrows.

At the same time, there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

For some reason, Yuan Gong, who was well versed in physiognomy, was shocked when he saw Zhu Gaoyu's smile, and he even felt a secret curiosity.

This kid...what did he think of to be so beautiful.

"Mr. Yuan, as you said, Xie Gui and Zhang Bing have already begun to suspect us. According to the information from our spies, they even want to deploy the Seven Guards of the City and the garrison soldiers in the city and the streets in the near future."

"This way, he can force my father. I have a plan for this."

Zhu Gaoyu's eyes kept wandering around Xie Gui and Yao Guangxiao's heads, and it always felt like he was paying attention to them.

Yao Guangxiao inexplicably felt a chill on his head, but out of curiosity about the hook in Zhu Gaoyu's words, this curiosity still urged him to say the next words:

"What else can you do?"

Zhu Gaoyu narrowed his eyes and smiled calmly, imitating Yao Guangxiao and Yuan Gong.

In a trance, Yao Guangxiao and Yuan Gong looked at each other. They always felt that the gimmicks this kid put up were quite intimidating. He learned a little bit of the Taoist and immortal feeling from the fortune teller.

But when Zhu Gaoyu opened his mouth and told him the plan in his mind.

Yuan Gong raised his eyebrows.

Yao Guangxiao, a thick-skinned scholar and conspirator, showed excitement in his eyes.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it.

The words "people's hearts" can often have miraculous effects if used skillfully.

But although many people are familiar with this truth, they often forget it in many cases.

Zhu Gaoyu's strategy is actually very simple.

It was nothing more than using two extraordinary men, Yao Guangxiao and Yuan Gong, to deceive the people of Peking and tell them that the Prince of Yan was the true emperor.

As for the face of the Prince of Yan mentioned before, he has the horns of the sun piercing the sky, walks like a dragon and strode like a tiger, which is a sign of him being the emperor of peace.

Can't we talk about all of these?

If the people of Beiping City support the Prince of Yan, then Xie Gui and Zhang Bing's plan to use the garrison soldiers and the Seven City Guards to densely distribute them in the streets, wide and narrow alleys of the city would be tantamount to walking into a trap.

As long as the people of Peking are loyal to Prince of Yan, people like Xie Gui and Zhang Bing are nothing but grasshoppers in his hands and cannot make any waves.

After listening to Zhu Gaoyu's ideas, Yuan Gong sighed, looked at Yao Guangxiao, and said with deep emotion:

"I finally understand why the Prince of Dinghai, who is so young, can win your favor."

After hearing this "evil plan", Yao Guangxiao's smile became brighter and brighter.

From his perspective, looking at Zhu Gaoyu, he could only see his round head.

But for some reason, the more Yao Guangxiao looked at the head, the more he felt that Zhu Gaoyu's head was rounder than others, a sign of his life and very likable.

If he was not the youngest son of Prince of Yan, if he was not the Prince of Dinghai, if he did not have a prominent nose and a handsome face, perhaps Yao Guangxiao would really have been tempted to take Zhu Gaoyu as his disciple.

This kind of born bad guy, a kid with a head full of bad ideas, is destined to be with Yao Guangxiao!
As he thought about it, Daoyan's expression changed unpredictably. For a moment, it seemed as if he was sighing, and also as if he was happy.

And the other side.

Zhu Di took a casual glance and happened to see the corner where Zhu Gaoyu was.

From a distance, he saw the strange expressions on Yao Guangxiao and Yuan Gong's faces.

He frowned.

Somewhat puzzled.

What are these three people talking about?

We had such a great time chatting.

Zhu Gaoyu didn't seem so happy when he was talking to him.

snort!
Brat.

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