The Reborn Duke of Ming Dynasty

"This... I don't know what the majesty has thought of," Zhang Fan asked.

Of course, Zhang Fan knew what Zhu Yijun was planning. Long before he came here today, he had already figured out these things, and what Zhang Fan said to Zhu Yijun just now, especially The part about why the imperial decree issued by Longqing was not known to all the ministers of the court was to "inspire" Zhu Yijun how to do this matter.

But now, even though Zhu Yijun said that he already understood, Zhang Fan still had to ask a question, so that he could appear perfect and show that he didn't know about it before. Zhu Yijun thought of these things alone. Whatever happened, Zhu Yijun will be responsible for it all, not Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's doing this is indeed somewhat inappropriate. After all, although Zhu Yijun is the emperor, in the final analysis, Zhu Yijun is just a ten-year-old child. It's just too inappropriate.

But now, it is understandable for Zhang Fan to think and do so. After all, Zhu Yijun’s identity is there, he is the emperor of the dynasty. After all, she is Zhu Yijun's biological mother. Although the Empress Dowager Li is extremely strict with Zhu Yijun, if Zhu Yijun really did something, the Empress Dowager Li will definitely forgive him. It's not a big deal.

The most important point is that this matter is not too big, and it may not be leaked.

"This..." Although Zhu Yijun had an idea in his heart, but now that Zhang Fan asked such a question, he was a little uncomfortable answering it for a while. After all, his plan was suspected of being sneaky.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Seeing that Zhu Yijun was still unwilling to say, Zhang Fan asked knowingly.

"I have indeed found a solution," although at this moment, only he and Zhang Fan were in the room, but Zhu Yijun still pretended to be mysterious, and after looking around for a while, he lowered his voice and said to Zhang Fan, "Wait Yes, I will bother the teacher to write an imperial decree."

"This..." Zhang Fan said with a melancholy look, "This imperial decree should not be drafted by a humble minister. Although it is fine for a humble minister to write it down, if there is no jade seal on it, I am afraid it is just a piece of waste paper. No difference, "

"Of course I understand this in my heart." Zhu Yijun showed a proud look, "The most important thing about imperial edicts is whether they are stamped with jade seals or not."

"Your Majesty means..." Zhang Fan once again made a look of understanding.

"That's right," Zhu Yijun smiled triumphantly, and said, "Although it is said that the court is now in power behind the scenes, this jade seal is not in the hands of the backstage, and the queen mother will not watch over it all day long."

What Zhu Yijun said is naturally true. Empress Dowager Li is in power now, but whenever there is an imperial edict needed in the court, the process of stamping the jade seal is also handed over to Feng Bao. Empress Dowager Li just asks someone to draft the imperial edict. .

However, this jade seal is not in Feng Bao's hands, but placed in the imperial study, and will only be taken out when needed.

Both Zhang Fan and Zhu Yijun knew this. Zhang Fan originally had this idea, but obviously, he succeeded, and Zhu Yijun also thought in the same way as he thought.

"Teacher, as long as the imperial decree is completed," Zhu Yijun continued, "and then hand it over to me. I will go to the imperial study to seal the jade seal and hand it over to the teacher when no one is there tonight."

"That's a good thing to say, but..." Zhang Fan is still pretending, "If I remember correctly, since the day when the first emperor passed away, until the day of His Majesty's accession to the present, His Majesty has never visited I went to the Imperial Study Room, and now, His Majesty is still planning to go there at night, which is really too abnormal, if it arouses anyone's suspicion, then it would be bad."

After Zhang Fan said these words, Zhu Yijun blushed a little. After all, it has been more than four months since he ascended the throne, but he never went to the imperial study, which was the emperor's office. However, it is indeed somewhat unreasonable.

But what Zhang Fan said was just to stimulate Zhu Yijun. Relying on his understanding of Zhu Yijun, although he was still very young, he still had that kind of rebellious psychology.

Moreover, speaking of this matter, Zhu Yijun has nothing to be ashamed of. After all, the imperial study is a place for the emperor to work and study, but now Zhu Yijun has no power in his hands and does not need to go there to do any work. Second, now that the sutra feast has been re-opened, Zhang Juzheng came to give him lectures all day long, so books and other things were naturally prepared for him.

"Teacher, don't worry about this matter, I'm free to do it," Zhu Yijun said. Sure enough, he fell into Zhang Fan's trick. For a child, no, in fact, for many people, the more he is not allowed to do it. The more things he wanted to do, the more he wanted to do them. This was originally just a kind of polite words on top of the world, but now, even hundreds of years later, this kind of politeness has become a habit.

As far as Zhang Fan is concerned, it's not that he doesn't know that he will fall into this kind of trick, but Zhang Fan sees it very clearly, and he can use this emotion to make Zhu Yijun willingly do this matter.

"It's just..." Zhang Fan said hesitantly, "In this way, it's really..."

"Teacher, please don't worry." Seeing that Zhang Fan felt uneasy about him, Zhu Yijun said again, "I just want to go to the imperial study to find a few books to read. I believe no one will stop me." My dear, when the time comes, I just need to say that I think someone is present and interrupt my reading. Don't worry, teacher, this matter is very simple, and there will be absolutely no accidents."

"Weichen understands this," Zhang Fan said with a frowning expression, "I just asked His Majesty to do these things, I feel uneasy."

"Hey, the teacher didn't do this for his own benefit," Zhu Yijun said, "Those Japanese pirates have invaded my Daming sea area for so many years, and we are doing this to seek justice for the people of the world." Now, Zhu Yijun directly involved the matter above the righteousness of the country.

In this way, Zhang Fan has nothing to say, and his goal has been achieved.

"But..." Zhu Yijun said suddenly, "I have a problem here,"

"Please tell me more, Your Majesty," Zhang Fan said.

"The teacher is only planning to sell these muskets to one of the big names," Zhu Yijun asked.

"Your Majesty means..." Zhang Fan naturally understood what Zhu Yijun was talking about. It's not that Zhang Fan himself hadn't considered this issue, but he hadn't made a decision yet. Now that Zhu Yijun brought it up, Zhang Fan planned to explore it first. He decides what he means.

"Do you want me to tell you..." Zhu Yijun thought for a while and said, "If we want to sell, we can't favor one over the other. Both of them will sell, no, not just the two, as long as they need it, we will sell it."

"This..." After Zhang Fan heard Zhu Yijun's words, he felt a little ashamed. He didn't expect Zhu Yijun to be young, but his thoughts were not small at all, "This is not good."

"What's wrong with that?" Zhu Yijun didn't agree with Zhang Fan's hesitation at all, "Since we plan to have such ambitions for them, then we should be more ruthless. Don't worry, teacher, they won't find anything, thank you What about us?"

"That's a good thing to say..." Zhang Fan naturally thought so in his heart, but, "But there is a war after all, and the two armies are fighting against each other. One side will inevitably lose. If the time comes, the winning side will never lose. Will it cause any trouble when the weapons are seized in the hands of the other party and they are found to be exactly the same as the ones we sold to them?"

What Zhang Fan is worried about is this matter. Although, with the current strength of the Ming Dynasty in the world, even if it is openly saying that it supports the two sides in the war, there is no problem, but since it has been done, it is natural to do it perfectly. Do it so that people can't see it. It is obvious that you have harmed the other party, and the other party has to be grateful to you. This is the highest state.

"It...it's not difficult to say," Zhu Yijun said.

"Oh, I don't know what solution Your Majesty has thought of, I am all ears," Zhang Fan couldn't help asking seeing that Zhu Yijun had come up with a solution.

"Well," Zhu Yijun said after thinking for a while, "Although I don't know much about military equipment in the army, I was led by my father to see this musket before. I was too young at the time, so I don't remember very clearly, but I still remember that there are two types of muskets used in the army. Although there are some differences in fighting, they are all similar. It's not the same at all,"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Fan understood in his heart. Of course, if two weapons with completely different shapes were sold in the past, the two sides in the war would naturally not be able to tell that they were sold by the same side.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at the young Zhu Yijun with admiration. It seems that Zhu Yijun's title of "money fan" is not nonsense. He does have the essence of a money fan. At least, in Zhang Fan's opinion now , as a businessman, he is extremely talented.

"I understand," Zhang Fan said, "I will go back and ask, and if it is really what His Majesty said, then I will do as His Majesty wants."

"Well," Zhu Yijun nodded, with a very happy expression on his face, it seems that Zhu Yijun is deeply fascinated by this matter,