Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 117 Who do you want to bluff?
From the day he made the decision, Zhu Zhanhe made all preparations and thought about all the consequences, whether they were good or bad.

In his opinion, the worst outcome is that the old man chooses to punish their family in order to calm down the matter. The result may be...

Hmm... It should be to withdraw the gold medal letter, cancel the right to trade tea and horses, and at the same time let people like the palace officials who have been suspended come back.

This is the worst result that Zhu Zhanhe expected, which is completely no different from the original version of Jiaofan. As for other punishments...

Well... it might be a punishment such as cutting off his salary for a few months or even a year, and then grounding Zhu Zhanhe for a period of time. In Zhu Zhanhe's opinion, this is nothing, it is just for others to see.

Except for the tea-horse exchange and the officials of the royal palace, Zhu Zhanhe didn't care much about the others. If it weren't for the fact that there were more things behind the tea-horse exchange, he wouldn't even care about the tea-horse exchange.

Because he has other ways to make money, and he is definitely the kind that even the old man can't say a word about.

However, these may not be needed, because there will be another bigger thing that attracts everyone's attention, leaving them temporarily unable to pay attention to the existence of Zhu Zhanhe.

Zhu Gaoxu also became busy.

His son was fighting on the front line, and he didn't want to be held back. He still had to deal with the tea-horse trade.

The tea-horse trade takes place once every three years, and this year is the ninth year of Yongle. It happens to be at this time. This is the first tea-horse trade since the Han Dynasty took over, and nothing can go wrong.

Even if Zhu Gaoxu is not good at this, he still has to do it, because there is a problem in the aspect that he is best at. He cannot solve it, but his son can.

So, he can only do this.

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Yingtian Mansion, Imperial Palace, Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Di put one hand on the desk and the other on his waist, breathing heavily.

In addition to the two princes Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui, there were also civil servants such as Huang Huai and Yang Rong standing there tremblingly below.

"Say it!" Zhu Di violently overturned the table, like a furious lion.

"Where's Hu Guang? Where's Jin Youzi? Where's Yang Rong?"

"Didn't you speak well of everyone in the grassland!? Ah!?"

"Dad..." Zhu Gaosui said weakly.

"Hu Guang asked you to rush home. You have been gone for more than a month..."

"I still need you to tell me!?"

A memorial flew over suddenly and hit Zhu Gaosui right in the forehead.

Zhu Gaochi swallowed subconsciously.

He now understands why the old man insisted on pulling his third brother out of prison. The relationship between the second brother and the second brother was gone, and there was no one for him to get angry with...

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaochi subconsciously moved his steps, trying to get away.

However, no matter his size...

Well, it's too conspicuous.

"What are you hiding from!?" Zhu Di suddenly saw the fat prince moving his body.

"You! Come out!"

"Father... ah no, Father, you..." Zhu Gaochi stood up with his neck shrinking.

"Hu Guang isn't here, so you can tell me!"

Zhu Gaochi's face turned bitter, and he couldn't say a word.

In fact, the problem they are facing now, let alone Zhu Gaochi, may not be able to come up with a solution even if the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty gather together.

Last year, during the northern expedition to the grassland, the Ming Dynasty returned with a great victory. He and Yuerhai furiously killed 10,000+ people to build the Jingguan. For a while, all the grassland tribes were trembling with fear, as if they were walking on thin ice.

For a time, the Ming Dynasty was in the limelight. From the princes and aristocrats to the civil servants and military generals, down to the merchants and traders in the market, they were all proud and proud, and their backs were straightened.

but!

Wala, who had been quiet for a year, finally refused to be outdone and was ready to take action again.

In the past, the Tatar Wuliangha Sanwei and Wala formed a triangle to restrain each other. Now that the Tatars are gone, although the Wuliangha Sanwei is still there, and there is no noble class, the people of Wuliangha are very satisfied with the rule of the Ming Dynasty. status quo, but the situation is still not optimistic.

Without the aristocracy, this means that the three guards of Wuliangha no longer have the people to make decisions. Although the court sent some people there later, they were all civil servants. They could only stabilize the situation and let Wala stop at Wuliangha. Border with the old Tatar lands.

In addition, the old Tatar land has almost completely been reduced to Oara's back garden, becoming a grazing pasture for people to come and go freely.

The Ming Dynasty mobilized soldiers and civilians, claiming to have an army of 50, and it took nearly half a year to defeat the Tatars. Naturally, they were not willing to make Oara a wedding dress.

But, how...

Zhu Gaochi shrank his neck and did not dare to say a word.

How did he say?
Why did Wala dare to cross the line?It's just that time has passed, and the young man with the title of God of Death has left the center of power in the Ming Dynasty and gone to Yunnan, which is the furthest distance from the grassland.

It has a name and no one is there, even if the Jingguan still stands by the Yuyuerhai Lake, it has had little effect.

Jingguan, although it is scary and can even make timid people unconscious, but as long as you don't get close, it will be fine. It doesn't have long legs and won't run in front of you.

"Tell me!?" Seeing Zhu Gaochi hesitating for a long time but not being able to come up with a single word, Zhu Di became even more angry.

"Oh, you were the ones who tried to stop me when I was trying to establish my authority, but at least I managed to ensure the peace of the grassland for a year without anyone watching."

"Why, now that the same problem is in front of you, you have nothing to do!?"

"Go away! Go back and think about it! I can't imagine why you all won't go to court tomorrow!"

"roll!"

Everyone hurriedly exited the Qianqing Palace, only Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui were still standing in front of the old man.

Why don't they go?Because they can't go.

My father, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui all know very well that if they leave at this time, they will have to be called back within the time of burning incense, and what will greet them then will be a scolding from the old man.

Staying here now is just a scolding, it’s the same anyway, why waste your legs and feet?

"Why are you still here!?"

Sure enough, after the old man regained his breath, he started to continue.

"Everyone has their own wine bag and rice bag! Sitting in Yingtian Mansion and giving advice, each one is more capable than the other! When there is a real problem, each one is more timid than the other!"

"One by one, 30, 40, 50 years! They all lived on dogs!"

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaosui acted in the same way, standing together with their heads hunched, welcoming the old man's anger.

Until the old man is comfortable venting, the two of them can only do this.

"Boss!"

"Ehehehe..." Zhu Gaochi hurriedly took a few steps forward.

"Go back and get me a charter! Let's start with the three guards of Wuliangha!"

"Okay! Dad!" Zhu Gaochi breathed a sigh of relief.

This is much simpler than finding a way to get Wala to withdraw from the old Tatar land.

"As for you..." Zhu Gaochi glanced sideways at his youngest son.

"Hmph...don't you want to replace your second brother? Okay!"

"I'll leave this matter to you!"

"I'll mobilize [-] troops for you! If you can't handle it, don't come back!"

(End of this chapter)