The Soldier of the Red Mansion

Chapter 71: The Humble

Chapter 71: The Humble
The corners of Jiangning's specially supplied peacock feather robe with gold thread were scattered on the gold bricks on the blue brick floor. Zhou Daofeng sat upright on a wooden carved hollow bench.

The incense burner in the hall emits a unique fragrance.

Gathered on top of the gilded incense burner.

The originally impermanent wisp of green smoke seemed to be bound by invisible constraints.

At least half of the days in every ten days, the emperor would not see anyone to avoid affecting his practice. At this time, even drinking water was a secret method made by the magicians using the palace maids specially raised in the palace as a medicine inducer.

Unless something big happens.

The emperor came a few days ago, and then here comes the Prime Minister today.

The curtains remained closed.

Unlike Dai Quan's cautiousness behind the curtain and the nervous attention of several eunuchs, Zhou Daofeng remained calm and said calmly, "Everything has been explained to Zhu Wei."

Wait until Zhou Daofeng finishes speaking.

The voice of the Emperor inside sounded, "Is Zhu Wei trustworthy?"

What is credible?
The Emperor didn't say it explicitly, but Zhou Daofeng answered immediately: "Zhu Wei has been deducting troops from the left and right routes for many years to support his own army. He has a usable army at his disposal. If he can draw on the best troops from various units of the Beijing camp, Zhu Wei can suppress it, and the military power that the Emperor has cultivated for many years can be eradicated."

The reform of the Beijing Army has been proposed for many years.

The emperor didn't know what agreement he had reached with Wang Ziteng. He took advantage of the opportunity of Wang Ziteng giving up the position of Jiedushi of the Beijing Camp, and added the military and political office that had been set up for many years, and succeeded in one fell swoop, and seemed to be ready to take over the Beijing Camp.

This is the emperor's general trend.

Because the emperor was young and the emperor emeritus was old, everyone wanted to please the emperor.

Under the general trend, Zhou Daofeng was killed in one move.

Dai Wei could see that the retired emperor was very happy, even though there was no expression on his face lying on the cushion.

Simultaneously.

Dai Wei couldn't help but look at the curtain. Although he couldn't see the person outside, Dai Wei was still terrified. He wondered to what extent the person had calculated people's hearts.

From initially suppressing the Military Affairs Office and preventing it from reforming the Beijing camp, to appearing powerless and allowing the Military Affairs Office to erode step by step, and even starting the military training with great success.

It turned out that the Prime Minister had set a trap long ago.

But the emperor and his men stepped into the trap on their own initiative.

Luo Ming.

Luo Ming was promoted by the retired emperor. Later, when Zhejiang failed in its anti-Japanese resistance, he was impeached by officials, who wanted to put the blame on Luo Ming. Later, the emperor personally tried to win over Luo Ming and helped him to get back on his feet.

Not only did it give the emperor an extra general, but it also allowed people all over the world to see the general trend clearly.

The emperor is the trend.

Who would have thought.

Dai Wei was terrified after watching it from beginning to end.

In front of the Prime Minister, anything can be simplified, handled according to the situation, and turned into his weapon.

"The Japanese pirates have caused too much trouble in the past two years. We can't continue."

The emperor stood up.

He actually walked out.

The Prime Minister Zhou Daofeng quickly stood up, but the Emperor pushed him back down, placed his hands on his shoulders, and said gently, "The people have suffered, and Lin Ruhai has also submitted a memorial."

Lin Ruhai was promoted by the emperor.

He was originally a nobleman who passed the imperial examination through studying, and his background was complicated.

The emperor wanted to use him and control the purse through Lin Ruhai. He did not refuse because Lin Ruhai was very sensible and knew the limits. If he replaced him with someone else, neither side would be satisfied.

So Lin Ruhai stayed in the Salt Inspectorate for many years.

But no one can replace him.

Because there is no second Lin Ruhai, under the current situation, Zhou Daofeng has not found a Censor of Salt who can satisfy both parties like Lin Ruhai, so he can only let him continue to stay in the position of Censor of Salt.

The Japanese invasion this time was indeed too serious, and the national treasury was really out of money.

The palace maids' purchases were also affected.

To answer the words of the Emperor, one must understand what he truly cares about, so Zhou Daofeng replied: "I have ordered Zhang Jifu to take charge of the preparations in Yingtian Prefecture, and also to join Wang Xin."

The emperor was surprised.

Zhang Jifu was not only Zhou Daofeng's disciple, but also the Minister of War in Jinling, in charge of the military power in the south. Therefore, Zhang Jifu was very important. The emperor had always known about it, but how was Wang Xin involved?

When people get old, their brains don’t work as well.

It may also be that I have relied too much on Zhou Daofeng over the years.

Zhou Daofeng is really useful.

Zhou Daofeng took the initiative to explain, "Wang Xin is Lin Ruhai's man, and he is highly regarded by Lin Ruhai. He is indeed good at dealing with the Japanese pirates. After Zhu Wei goes south, he can use him to more easily gain Lin Ruhai's support. At least Lin Ruhai will not be a drag, and can provide support for Zhu Wei."

The emperor sighed.

There was reluctance on his face.

"What if Luo Ming doesn't die?"

"Luo Ming will definitely die."

"I have set up an ambush from all sides. I don't believe anyone can escape."

"So Luo Ming will definitely die."

Zhou Daofeng was very sure.

This is the most crucial move.

Luo Ming is dead.

The southeast is leaderless.

The greater the cholera outbreak, the greater the responsibility, and all the responsibility lies with the emperor.

The emperor was relieved, pinched Zhou Daofeng's shoulder lightly, and patted him again.

Zhou Daofeng is a calm person.

Zhu Wei is also a calm person.

Know when to do things.

Only if you know your limits can you live longer.

The emperor went back and sat back on the cushion, cultivating his mind and character devoutly.

"People have suffered for so long. When will we finally be able to have enough food and clothing for our families, enjoy eternal peace, and live up to the prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"The emperor cares about the people, which is a blessing for the people."

Dai Wei smiled with his old face.

The emperor nodded.

Zhou Daofeng stood up on his own initiative and took his leave in the same reverent manner.

Hearing Zhou Daofeng's reluctant footsteps, the retired emperor showed an invisible smile.

Heroes of the world.

Who can resist bowing?

This is power.

It's ok

As long as you are obedient, you will have everything.

The emperor calmed down.

Peace returned to the hall once again, and no one dared to disturb the retired emperor's meditation.

Zhou Daofeng went to the Beijing camp once.

The entire Beijing camp had a meal.

The originally most important military training of the four armies, which was strictly supervised by the Military Affairs Office, has now been affected. The issue of sending the Beijing camp south to fight against the Japanese pirates and support the southeast has been put on the agenda.

Zhu Wei, the governor of the Eastern Army, was in charge of the task of suppressing the Japanese invaders.

Draw on the elite troops from each army.

The power is even greater than when the Jia family was in charge of the Beijing Camp, because back then the Jia family only controlled the Beijing Camp, but now the Beijing Camp includes the Twelve Regiments, the Imperial Guards, and the original Beijing Camp.

Go up to the tent and sit in the hall.

There was a constant flow of people coming and going, and everyone looked hurried.

Zhu Shenggong was also busy taking off, but his face was radiant and he was more energetic than anyone else. He brought his men back from outside and rushed to report to his father.

"Has Wang Xin returned to the camp?"

After seeing his son, Zhu Wei asked about this matter.

"I heard he's already back at the camp, but my son is too lazy to bother with him. I haven't had the time to see so many people who have come to our house to beg for mercy. He's just a small commander, and he's so shameless. So let him fend for himself."

Zhu Shenggong looked disgusted.

Compared to before, he seems like a different person.

Zhu Wei looked dissatisfied.

Seeing his father's angry expression, Zhu Shenggong quickly asked, "Did my son say something wrong?"

Zhu Wei sat behind the desk and lectured, "He was hiding in the Jia Mansion before, but now he's back in the camp. This means he's not against your solicitation. Send someone to invite him and tell him to prepare to go south."

Zhu Shenggong disagreed. "Of course my son understands. He's just a small commander. Why would he have to ask him for help three or five times? He's not the only one who can fight. There are many capable generals in the army."

"But he's Lin Ruhai's man, and his last name is Wang."

Zhu Wei said lightly.

Zhu Wei has noticed the recent changes in his son. This is human nature and an experience his son must go through. As his father, all he has to do is to give him constant advice and help him get through it smoothly.

Only then did Zhu Shenggong suppress the arrogance on his face.

Lin Ruhai and Wang Ziteng, both of whom were extremely powerful figures, were mentioned by my father. However, both of them were involved with Wang Xin.

Zhu Shenggong sighed.

The four great families are of the same blood, with each one of them being part of the other, and they are constantly expanding outwards. This is what makes them noble for a hundred years.

Rich heritage.

Desperate.

The current glory and power of their Zhu family is only temporary.

All my honor and disgrace depend on my father.

Zhu Shenggong despised the children of the Jia family from the bottom of his heart. What kind of a bunch of them were they? Yet, he had to put on a smile for them.

This is the noble.

My family must become a noble family.

Zhu Shenggong was like being splashed with a bucket of cold water. It took him a while to come to his senses. He whispered, "Son will go right away."

Watching his son leave.

Zhu Wei nodded with satisfaction.

For a family like theirs, it would take three generations of hard work to squeeze in.

There is hope for the family to prosper.

(End of this chapter)

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