Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 255 A Problem for the Old Man
Now that he knew it, Zhu Zhanhe naturally would not hide it from Yingtian, so on the third day, the news that Wala was suspected of colluding with the Eastern Chagatai Khanate was sent to Yingtian by Zhu Zhanhe.

He can't get the Ming Dynasty, but he won't give it to others. A descendant of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty still wants to get involved in the Central Plains?

Give me a break.

Similarly, Zhu Ling, who was sent to Yunnan by Zhu Zhanhe, dared to delay at all and rushed to Kunming as quickly as possible.

"His Royal Highness." The first time he saw Zhu Zhanqi, Zhu Ling bowed and saluted.

"Zhu Ling?" Zhu Zhanqi was obviously surprised.

Strictly speaking, Ma Qi's matter is actually a big deal, because strictly speaking, Yunnan is not qualified to deal with Ma Qi.

Not to mention dealing with it, it was impossible to even let Ma Qi return home, because he came on the emperor's order.

In the feudal era, except for a few dynasties where the imperial power was manipulated by ministers, the imperial power was supreme.

The imperial power is greater than the heaven. This is not just a saying, especially now that the Ming Dynasty has abandoned Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism. Even the theory of heaven-human induction, which was very popular in the Han Dynasty, has disappeared. Everyone knows that Gongyang Xue was established in the imperial court. During official studies, this kind of topic cannot be brought up.

Therefore, Ma Qi is really ready to imitate leeches, sucking hard on the fat meat of Yunnan and sucking blood hard.

However, he forgot.

Yunnan is the fiefdom of Zhu Gaoxu. Zhu Gaoxu's eldest son is Zhu Zhanhe. Although Zhu Zhanqi is currently in charge of Yunnan's affairs, in the final analysis, Yunnan will still belong to Zhu Zhanhe in the future.

How can you allow others to dig into your own money bag?
In addition, there is another point, that is, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, except for the emperor, there may be no one who can kill corrupt officials better than Zhu Zhanhe.

Therefore, as soon as Zhu Zhanqi saw that it was his brother's personal bodyguard coming in person, he knew that this matter was going to get serious.

"His Royal Highness, this matter may have to be left to the villain to handle. Please forgive me."

As Zhu Ling spoke, he took out a letter from his arms and presented it to Zhu Zhanqi's hands with both hands.

"I understand." Zhu Zhanqi nodded, but did not read the letter, but put it away.

In fact, strictly speaking, there are not many people in this world who can represent Zhu Zhanhe, whether it is people or things.

The gold medal talisman is considered one. Although it was given and awarded by the imperial court, due to Zhu Zhanhe's actions in the past two years, the gold medal talisman has become Zhu Zhanhe's symbol in Yunnan and Indochina.

In addition to the gold medal talisman, there are two other people who can represent Zhu Zhanhe.

Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping.

This is the only person in the world who can represent Zhu Zhanhe, and he is also the only person Zhu Zhanhe can trust unconditionally. This is closely related to Zhu Ling and Zhu Ping's life experience and his protection for so many years.

Therefore, Zhu Zhanqi put the letter away without even reading it, because he knew that as long as Zhu Ling came, things would develop in the direction decided by his brother.

The person who makes the decision is his brother, and the executor is Zhu Ling.

Zhu Ling bowed to Zhu Zhanqi, then turned around and left with the others.

He came to Zhu Zhanqi not for Ma Qi, but to inform Zhu Zhanqi, because Zhu Zhanhe asked his younger brother to manage the affairs of Yunnan to train him, and he must be familiar with these.

And Ma Qi is from the imperial court, and there are only two empty mansions here, one is the Prince Wu's Mansion, and the other is the Prince Wu's Mansion.

Even if Ma Qi is Zhu Di's favored eunuch, he is not qualified to live in the palace of a royal family member.

……

Opposite Dianchi Lake, Zhu Ling led people straight into Kunming City. They did not go to the Qianning Prince's Mansion and went directly to the inn.

Along the way, all the people unconsciously made way for Zhu Ling, because the clothes on Zhu Ling and the people behind him showed their identities.

In the whole of Yunnan, the only one who dared to hang a shoulder guard with red characters on his left shoulder was the guard of Zhu Zhanhe's crown prince.

Zhu Gaoxu's bodyguard of King Wu is printed with the word Wu.

Kunming Station.

Zhu Ling rushed in with his people, and the postmaster and postmen of the post station panicked and got out of the way.

Ordinary people can see it, how could they not see it, after all, in the past two years, King Wu has made a lot of urgent calls for [-] miles.

Bang!
Zhu Ling held a postman in his right hand. After getting confirmation, he kicked open the door in front of him.

"You... who are you!?"

Ma Qi ran over from the next bedroom in a panic. At first his tone was very angry, but when he saw Zhu Ling, he was stunned.

"Ma Qi, right?" Zhu Ling looked at Ma Qi and waved his hand.

Not even a chance to explain.

"You... You guys..." Ma Qi is just an eunuch, how could he fight against Zhu Zhanhe's royal guard?He was immediately pushed to the ground.

But just because his body couldn't resist, it didn't mean that his mouth would accept his fate.

"You...how dare you!?"

"I am a procurement envoy who came to Yunnan on your Majesty's order! Although I am just a eunuch, I am not something you can touch!"

"You are wrong." Zhu Ling very cautiously took out the portrait from his pocket and compared it before speaking.

"Don't say that you were sent by His Majesty himself, even if you were not, we would not have the guts to touch you."

In fact, when he recognized Zhu Ling's identity, Ma Qi already knew that Zhu Zhanhe was coming to arrest him, but everyone is afraid of death, and Ma Qi was no exception.

Not many people can die calmly, especially people like Ma Qi, who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

However, this does not mean that Ma Qi has accepted his fate. When leaving the inn, Ma Qi saw Mu Ang who came after hearing the news.

Under Zhu Ling's calm expression, Ma Qi struggled violently and shouted towards Mu Ang.

However, Mu Ang turned around as soon as he saw Ma Qi's reaction and left.

A mocking smile appeared on Zhu Ling's lips, and then he waved his hand towards the other prince guards.

Snapped.

A scabbard hit Ma Qi hard on the back of the neck, causing him to faint on the spot.

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Yingtian Mansion, Imperial Palace, Qianqing Palace.

The atmosphere in Qianqing Palace today was very depressing. Even the new good news from Jianzhou Guard could not make Zhu Di frown, and the same was true for Zhu Gaochi below him.

Today is a father-son game, and only Zhu Di and Zhu Gaochi can form such a game, which shows that what we are going to talk about today is very unusual.

Either it was related to a very sensitive topic like the crown prince's position, or it was related to a major national event, and it was the kind of major event that could only be known to the ruler.

Today, they are going to talk about the issue of Wala.

"How credible do you think Zhan He's words are?" Zhu Di looked at the secret in front of him and let out a long sigh.

Since the eighth year of Yongle, Zhu Di has been admiring Zhu Zhanhe, his grandson. Since the death of Zhu Gaoxu's family in the ninth year of Yongle, Zhu Di has almost believed in Zhu Zhanhe's words.

This was the first time that Zhu Di had doubts about Zhu Zhanhe's words.

But while he was doubtful, the first reaction in his heart told him that he actually believed it.

"Ten percent!" Zhu Gaochi replied without hesitation.

"Zhan He never targets without purpose, and I believe that he dared to report to you only after he has full confidence."

"Besides, how many years has it been since the eighth year of Yongle? Seven years, right?"

"Dad, when have you ever seen Zhan He do anything that harmed the interests of Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Di was silent when he heard this.

Although he has been constantly compromising and giving Zhu Gaoxu and his son rights that no one else has, it is undeniable that Zhu Di once had doubts.

This is what the royal family is most afraid of.

Maybe Zhu Zhanhe didn't know that at this moment, it wasn't the old man who believed in him the most, but the uncle who once stood on the opposite side.

……

Dhaka.

Zhu Zhanhe recalled Jian Xiao back to Xiangzhou Prefecture because he was no longer needed in the Khmer and Champa countries.

Jian Xiao was asked to go there before to prevent any fish from slipping through the net, such as the remaining Khmer and Cham royal families inciting the people to rebel.

Now, the royal family of the Champa Kingdom has definitely fled to the Bo Ni Kingdom, and the Khmer royal family has gone to accept the throne. There is nothing for Jane to laugh about there.

Jian Xiao is a murderer and is not suitable for managing ordinary affairs. Firstly, he is overqualified and secondly, he may be quite radical.

However, Zhu Zhanhe originally wanted to arrange for Jian Xiao to go to Manlajia, because there still needed to be dealt with there, but Zhu Gaoxu captured the young man.

Zhu Gaoxu asked him to temporarily guard Xiangzhou Mansion, while he left his residence in Xiangzhou Mansion and came to Dhaka to join his son.

"You said you don't sit well at home, so what are you doing here?"

Zhu Zhanhe led his father towards his residence here, still chattering.

"I have to arrange for someone to protect you when you come here. If you can't get away to do other things, you might as well go back."

"What the hell are you farting!?" Zhu Gaoxu snapped back unceremoniously, and gave his son a headache.

Outside, Zhu Zhanhe was the feared Ming Dynasty God of Killing, but in front of Zhu Gaoxu, he was still a young boy.

"Although this is the place you conquered, it belongs to the Ming Dynasty in name. If it is divided, it belongs to your father and me. I can't come and see it?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Zhu Zhanhe rubbed his head and led his father through the door helplessly.

"But then again." Zhu Gaoxu paused at the door, looked outside the door, and then looked at Zhu Zhanhe.

"How did you make them so obedient?"

Zhu Zhanhe turned around and saw Brother Asan kneeling on the ground outside, his face full of piety.

"They..." Zhu Zhanhe laughed when he heard this.

"It's just a habit."

"Habit?" Zhu Gaoxu didn't quite believe it.

He had heard his son say it before, but hearing and seeing were two different things.

He knew that the lower castes who were oppressed by the upper castes treated the Ming army like this, but he still felt shocked after seeing it.

"I wasn't used to it before, and I didn't trust them, but after coming here for a few days, I realized that they were really like this."

"Whether it's his eyes, his actions or his attitude, there's a clear sense of stupidity."

"For us who 'rescued' them from the upper castes, they really treated them like the gods in their mythology."

"Here, as long as they are people from the Ming Dynasty, they will do whatever they are asked to do without even asking why, because they know one thing..."

"Listen to our words, you can have enough to eat, you can wear warm clothes, and you don't have to do corvee work for half a year like before."

"Believe it or not..." Zhu Zhanhe said, leaning against the door frame with a smile on his face.

"As long as we give an order, even if we let them go to the battlefield, [-]% of them will respond immediately. After one year, it will be more than half, and after two years, it will be more than [-]%!"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then turned his head and looked at Brother Asan with eyes full of light.

(End of this chapter)