Daming: Lend the system to Emperor Hongwu at the beginning

Chapter 59
See Feng Sheng's face showing a trace of fear.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly laughed: "But in this life, you can rest assured!"

"Because we have full confidence that we can boil you to death!"

Zhu Yuanzhang patted Feng Sheng's shoulder heavily again, turned around and strode back to his seat and sat down.

His eyes swept over all the nobles one by one, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid, we asked you to come here today not to ask for guilt, nor to seek justice."

"Because the things recorded in the history books have not happened, or will not happen at all, how can we blame the old brothers who have been with us for more than 20 years because of the things that didn't happen?"

"Don't think that what is recorded in this world history book is bound to happen."

"For example, Chang Yuchun. History records that he died violently in the army on July [-], the second year of Hongwu, but we just didn't let him die, and used a fruit of prolonging his life for ten years to pull him back from the hands of the King of Hell."

"Boren, let's talk to you first!"

"If we didn't eat the extension fruit, we'll give it to you first. There's not much more of this one. If you don't want to die too early, you'll break through into the innate as soon as possible, understand?"

"Haha, don't worry, big brother, now that the aura is recovering, it will be a matter of time before the situation is broken, and we will fight for you for another 100 years!"

"Okay, I'm excited to hear this!"

Zhu Yuanzhang also laughed, and just when everyone was secretly relieved, thinking that today's affairs were coming to an end, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly changed his voice.

"However, if some things really happened as recorded in the history books, then what choice we would make, you should have an idea in your heart."

"Marquis Yongjia, do you think what I said is right?"

Zhu Liangzu, Marquis of Yongjia, was one of the 28 marquises granted in the third year of Hongwu. During Hongwu's 13th year guarding Guangzhou, because of corruption and perverting the law, colluding with local tyrants and evil gentry, and falsely informing the county Taoist, he was recalled to Nanjing by Zhu Yuanzhang and flogged to death in Fengtian Hall.

He was also the first founding prince of the Hongwu Dynasty to be executed.

He was a little apprehensive at first, but when he heard Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly call his name, his face turned pale with fright.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, even if you give us a hundred courage, we won't dare to do it again!" He knelt on the ground, trembling.

"very good!"

"I will remember your words!"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, looked at every honorable person present, and said earnestly: "You are all the founding princes who share weal and woe with the Ming Dynasty. This huge country is not only ours, but also yours."

"We cherish this great Ming Dynasty, and you should do the same, instead of destroying it and making it what it is today after more than 200 years."

"We hope to share weal and woe with you, but you should also give us this opportunity."

"Now that the spiritual energy is recovering, Biao'er's cultivation base has reached the innate level, and the instability of the heir will never happen again. We hope that you can also stabilize, and don't ruin your wealth and life because of some petty profits."

"You are all founding generals, but you have to remember one sentence for us."

"Generals can be destroyed, but the country cannot be destroyed..."

"We didn't give you a death-free iron coupon like in history, just to keep you alert at all times, don't violate our bottom line, and make us have to kill you and so on..."

"Do you understand?"

When Li Shanchang walked out of the hall, his entire back was completely soaked.

After Zhu Yuanzhang reprimanded those generals, he left him alone for half an hour of "heart talk", of which Hu Weiyong was the most talked about.

The culprit who dragged himself to death in history.

His original idea was to completely draw a clear line with this guy when he went back, and he would be righteous, but Zhu Yuanzhang stopped his thoughts.

And let him lift and promote Hu Weiyong as much as possible as in the original history.

After all, although this person has great ambitions, his ability is also first-rate. Zhu Yuanzhang is reluctant to let such a talent go, but at the same time Zhu Yuanzhang also warned Li Shanchang that Hu Weiyong can be used, but he must be alert to the growth of his ambitions and not be dragged into the water by him.

In this regard, Li Shanchang naturally nodded again and again, and swore that he would never rebel.

Looking back at Fengtian Hall, Li Shanchang wiped the cold sweat off his head and breathed a long sigh of relief. In the short half hour in the hall, he felt as if he had walked ten times on the brink of life and death.

In his sense, Zhu Yuanzhang today is obviously more daunting and elusive than before.

"Korean man!" When Li Shanchang was in a trance, a voice sounded behind him.

He looked back and found that it was sincerity Hou Liuji.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Bowen!"

"Come in, His Majesty has been waiting for you inside!" Li Shanchang showed his signature smile and said warmly, stroking his beard.

At the same time, he sneered a little gloatingly in his heart, Liu Ji, an arrogant old man, usually has eyes on his forehead, and no one looks down on him, so only Zhu Yuanzhang can control him.

Exactly, let him also feel what is called Junwei like the sea.

Liu Ji smiled and bowed his hands to Li Shanchang before entering the hall.

"Your Majesty!" Liu Ji respectfully saluted when he saw Zhu Yuanzhang sitting on the throne.

"Bowen, do you know what we dislike the most about you?" Zhu Yuanzhang said quietly.

Liu Ji: "...!"

"You are too proud and too outrageous!"

Zhu Yuanzhang threw him the record of Liu Ji's life in his hand, and said angrily: "Look at it, this is the price of your pride."

Liu Ji took the history book, only glanced at it twice, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

It clearly states that he died of illness in Hongwu's eighth year, but he is the master of Hua Jin of the Neijia, and he has already been cured of all diseases.

Soon he noticed again that what was recorded in the history books was the illness that Hu Weiyong took with the imperial doctor to see him.

It made his face even paler.

As smart as he, how could he not understand the meaning of this sentence.

"We know you've always wanted to retreat."

"We also know that you said in private that we are not your ideal benefactor."

"You want to learn Zhang Liang from the Han Dynasty and save his life by retreating, but can you really retreat?"

"When you really lose power, can you really save your life?"

"Even if we are willing to let you go, don't forget that your enemies have always regarded you as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh!"

Every time Zhu Yuanzhang asked a question, Liu Ji's face turned pale.

Seeing that Liu Ji's face had turned pale at the moment, Zhu Yuanzhang's tone could not help softening a little: "Actually, we know that you have a heart for making achievements and making a name for yourself in history, it doesn't matter if you look down on us in your heart, and we don't need you to look at it. up."

"But what we need is someone who can do things. Only such a person will we bother to protect, even if we don't like this person very much, do you understand?"

"Your Majesty, Bowen understands!"

"From now on, the old minister will take good care of the censor's desk for His Majesty and share his worries." Liu Ji secretly wiped the cold sweat from his head and spoke respectfully.

(End of this chapter)