Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 428 Must Plan
The voice of letting the doge step down soon resounded throughout Venice, and for a while everyone put the responsibility of the Duchy of Venice in such a situation on the doge, Francesco.

But no one wants to sit still.

Public opinion is sometimes very free, but it is just that those who can control public opinion are too lazy to control it. If they really want to control it, there is no freedom to speak of.

Soon, a completely opposite voice began to emerge, making people suddenly think of something.

At the beginning, it was Governor Francesco who joined the Allied Forces of the Holy See and the Holy Roman Army and launched a war against the Ming army. It was true, but it was the ten-man group who threatened Francesco by electing a new governor.

Soon, public opinion was turned around. Francesco, who was a street mouse not long ago, soon became a wise ruler who really saw the situation clearly, and a hero who wanted to pull the Principality of Venice out of the abyss of destruction But all of this was destroyed by the group of ten, cutting off the only rope that pulled the Principality of Venice out of the abyss of destruction.

The public opinion of the bipolar reversal quickly made the group of ten feel that something was wrong, and they immediately sent someone to find Francesco, because it was obviously Francesco who did it.

For these people, there is nothing that cannot be traded. Since Francesco still has a backup, it is better to make another deal.

However, what was left to the group of ten was not Francesco who was waiting all day, but the empty Governor's Palace.

Yes, Francesco... ran away.

……

The mouth of the Adige River.

This is actually the territory of the Principality of Venice, but because of the pressure of the Ming army, there are almost no people here. There are two small cities on the road, and they were taken over by the Ming army without any resistance.

At first, Zhu Zhanhe thought that these European white pigs had also learned about the art of war and played an empty city strategy. Later, when the soldiers rushed in, they realized that it was really an empty city, and everyone was scared away.

In fact, if this kind of thing is placed in other countries, it will be a very strange thing, but if it is placed in the Principality of Venice, it is really not a strange thing.

The Principality of Venice, which is mainly engaged in commerce, will lose its population rapidly when encountering wars. This is the essence of merchants.

Zhu Zhanhe couldn't go any further.

In fact, apart from the initial expedition to the Wa Kingdom and the burning of the Indochina Peninsula, he has seldom been on the battlefield in person. After all, he is no longer the "minister" of the Yongle Dynasty.

Seeing Jian Xiao leading the soldiers to Venice, Zhu Zhanhe was at the door of the temporary tent, looking at the soldiers who were drifting away from time to time, and looking at the direction of the sea from time to time.

To be honest, he really hoped that the Principality of Venice would put all their eggs in one basket, because it would be much easier that way.

"His Royal Highness."

However, before Zhu Zhanhe was quiet for a long time, Zhu Ping came up.

"Mr. Qian Guogong's young master has come and said that he has something important to report, so he can't pretend to be someone else."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanhe frowned.

It is understandable that there is confidential information, after all, there is a war right now, but if the information is so confidential that even Zhu Ping cannot be trusted...

Zhu Zhanhe didn't believe it, so there was only one situation.

The news was too important, and it was passed on by word of mouth instead of using paper as a carrier.

"Let him come over."

"Yes!"

In fact, it is true if you think about it, if Mu Bin, the son of Duke Qian of the present age, and also the eldest son, can come to deliver the news, then the news must be extraordinary.

Soon, Zhu Ping brought Mu Bin to Zhu Zhanhe, and when he saw Mu Bin, Zhu Zhanhe's first words were not concerned about the so-called news, nor about Mu Bin's safety, but about Blame.

"It's very courageous. Although the exit of the Adriatic Sea is guarded by the fleet led by your father, the fleet of the Principality of Venice is still the main force inside."

"In this situation, you dare to come here by boat. Is it your idea or your father's idea?"

"Uh..." Mu Bin's originally elated expression suddenly became depressed, and his head drooped.

However, he still wants to defend himself, because he thinks he has enough reasons this time.

"My father asked me to come here, but it was mainly because the news this time was too urgent. At home..."

After all, Mu Bin is still a child from a noble family. Although he almost made a mistake out of anxiety, fortunately he reacted quickly.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhanhe waved his hands, and Zhu Ping quickly cleared the surrounding area with his son's guards, leaving only Zhu Zhanhe and Mu Bin.

"At home? Is my elder nephew ascending the throne?"

Seeing the people around him being wiped out, Mu Bin was about to say something, but Zhu Zhanhe stopped him with a word.

"You... how do you know?" Mu Bin was dumbfounded.

"Hmph..." Zhu Zhanhe laughed coldly twice, which made people feel very perfunctory, but he didn't explain.

Naturally, he wouldn't explain to Mu Bin that he planned this matter, but the person who executed it was his father. Mu Bin has not yet reached the point where he can get in touch with such things.

Moreover, Mu Sheng obviously had a sense of proportion, because Mu Sheng actually knew about this, but obviously he didn't tell Mu Bin that even though Mu Bin was his own son, he was also the eldest son.

"Is there anything else besides that?" Zhu Zhanhe ignored Mu Bin's puzzled face and started to ask.

If it was just this news, Mu Sheng wouldn't have let Mu Bin take the risk to come here, obviously there were other things.

"His Royal Highness, my father asks you, do you want to go back? Because my father thinks this is a rare and good opportunity. If you miss it, you may not have such an opportunity in a short time."

"What else?" Zhu Zhanhe didn't answer directly, but continued to ask.

"Uh..." Zhu Zhanhe's indifference obviously exceeded Mu Bin's expectations, but he could only answer Zhu Zhanhe's questions step by step.

"The other thing is that the matter of Chen Mao and Zheng Heng has been settled, but they should have come with the minister this time, but they were called to Yingtian Mansion by His Highness Wu Wang halfway, saying that they would follow the next time. Come back with supplies."

"Also, His Royal Highness King Wu said that in addition to Chen Mao and Zheng Heng, Fan Zhong and Xu Heng will also follow."

"What else?" Zhu Zhanhe frowned, obviously these were not the most important.

Chen Mao and Zheng Heng, these two people can be regarded as a kind of temptation, and it can also be regarded as a sign that the lineage of the King of Han began to give back to the generals.

During the Yongle Dynasty, it can be said that most of the generals in the court supported Zhu Gaoxu, because Zhu Gaoxu was different from Emperor Hongxi in that he truly represented the interests of the generals.

But it is a pity that this power structure was destroyed after the feudal clan became a vassal. Many generals who lost their backbone had no choice but to accept the deployment of the imperial court, changing from the Hanwang Party to the Emperor's Party.

Now, the lineage of the King of Han held the most power back then, so it is natural to gather some of it back, but because the time of more than ten years is too long, it can only be done slowly.

Needless to say, Xu Heng was the one who followed Zhu Gaoxu's family back then. Zhu Zhanhe felt that his father transferred him here out of the desire to stabilize the old-school generals. People can't eat meat, can they?

As for Fan Zhong...it could be regarded as a kind of suppression.

Everyone knew that Fan Zhong was with Zhu Zhanji, and calling him here could be said to cut off the last thought of those who still had illusions.

However, no matter what the reason is, these can only be regarded as normal transfers.

"What else?" Zhu Zhanhe frowned more and more.

"Uh..." Mu Bin didn't expect Zhu Zhanhe to be so calm. After hesitating for a while, he looked around, and then moved closer to Zhu Zhanhe's side.

"Uh……"

After hearing Mu Bin's words, Zhu Zhanhe was stunned.

It wasn't until then that Zhu Zhanhe realized why Mu Bin was so mysterious, and also why Mu Sheng insisted on letting Mu Bin come and spread the word regardless of the risk.

The news is very simple, it is actually the news that Hu Shanshu is pregnant.

Because of the distance, Zhu Zhanhe didn't receive the news until this time. Although Zhu Zhanhe felt that Mu Sheng was making a big fuss at first, he soon figured it out.

The so-called making a fuss out of a molehill is actually just because he is used to the thinking of later generations. After all, in that era when marriage and childbirth both needed to be urged, people didn't pay much attention to childbirth, and even had some fear.

Among them, the post-[-]s bear the brunt of the brunt. After all, those born in the [-]s who should get married are married, and those who should have children have also given birth. The post-[-]s are under the age. Naturally, the post-[-]s are the most urged to marry and give birth groups too.

It's just that, in this era, with Zhu Zhanhe's status, especially in this situation, it's really not a big deal.

Did Mu Sheng let his own son, or his eldest son, keep an eye on the danger to deliver the message?
The reason is very simple, Zhu Zhanhe's child is directly related to the future interests of all the people who are now tied to King Wu's lineage.

The news of Hu Shanshu's pregnancy, so far, can be said to be known to no one except trustworthy people. Even this news was delivered to Mu Sheng by Zhu Gaoxu's personal bodyguard Zhu Heng for decades, and then Mu Sheng asked his son to send it over.

It can be said that the message passed through no more than three mouths during the transmission process.

"I see, you go back first." After a brief moment of stupefaction, Zhu Zhanhe came back to his senses, looked at Mu Bin and said.

"Remember to go back this time by land, turn back to Rome first, and then take a boat from Rome to meet your father, don't go to the Adriatic Sea."

"Uh..." Mu Bin froze for a moment, with a hesitant expression, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

"What? You don't want to go back?" Zhu Zhanhe raised his eyebrows.

"Not really." Mu Bin quickly shook his head, then whispered.

"His Royal Highness...don't you go back? You must know that this is the first pregnancy of the Imperial Concubine, and this may be your eldest son..."

"I will go back, but not now." Zhu Zhanhe nodded first, and then shook his head.

"After all, I'm pregnant in October, and I have no other purpose when I go back now except to accompany her. Instead of going back and just sitting around, it's better to do everything that needs to be done first."

"Uh... okay." Mu Bin didn't expect Zhu Zhanhe to be so calm, but he could only bow and salute, ready to leave.

"Then the minister..."

"Wait..." Zhu Zhanhe waved his hand, interrupting Mu Bin's words.

"Go back and tell your father that the original plan was overthrown and let him start cleaning the Adriatic Sea as quickly as possible. I hope to see the results within half a month."

"Yes!" Mu Bin's mental head came up in an instant.

……

Watching Mu Bin leave, Zhu Zhanhe took a deep breath.

Coming soon.

At the first hearing of this kind of thing, he didn't feel much, but as he slowly reacted, he began to have a different feeling in his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanhe couldn't help but took a deep breath, and turned his head to look northwest.

There is the direction of the Alps.

In fact, he had thought about it a long time ago, just like killing the emperor and offering sacrifices to Mount Fuji in the Japanese country, he is planning to do it again in this Alps.

But it is a pity that when Duke Rein entered Rome, he did not leave the life of Pope Martin V, but only brought the corpse of Pope Martin V to Zhu Zhanhe.

Otherwise, the Pope Martin V should be qualified to be dragged up to the Alps by Zhu Zhanhe to be slaughtered.

But it's okay, Martin V was originally a puppet pope after the split of the Holy See in 60 years. If he sacrificed to the mountain... he is qualified in name, but in fact he is almost meaningless.

All that remains, then, is Sigismund, Holy Roman Emperor.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanhe's eyelids drooped slightly.

It seems that my time is running out.

He didn't want to be like that cousin in history, who died young and caused his son to be taught to be a waste by the demon queen Sun Ruowei.

For a long time, Zhu Zhanhe only classified himself as the beginning of the plan, and the real executor of the plan was identified by him as his son.

Although it is still uncertain whether Hu Shanshu's womb is a son, and whether he can give birth safely, advance preparations are always necessary.

When Hu Shanshu gave birth, he would definitely go back. The child's first three years... no, count four...five years!For the first five years, he can still control freely, but after the child is five years old...

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanhe took a deep breath.

It appears that it is time to speed up the process.

However, at this moment, Kunzhaxi should also have received the eagle, right?

Mohachi...

(End of this chapter)