I'm only seven years old, Lao Zhu, you let me supervise the country?

Chapter 110 Innate Suppression of Absolute Information Superiority!
It turned out that he knew it from the beginning.

Zheng He bowed his head.

He had been debating whether he should confess.

Now that I think about it, I am too ridiculous.

How could His Highness Taisun not be able to guess his intentions and intentions because of his intelligence?
"it is good!"

Zheng He didn't say much, let alone explain.

He is ready to take all the punishments he deserves.

Naturally, there is no need to say much.

……

Temple of Heaven.

Buddhist hall.

Both Zhu Yunxi and Daoyan sat facing the Buddha.

"His Royal Highness Taisun is indeed extremely smart. He could guess that the poor monk was still in Jinling City." Dao Yan sighed softly, feeling deeply moved.

I have seen countless people in my life, and I have known countless people.

Erudite and well versed in Confucianism and Taoism.

I think I have a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and earth, the wonders of the world.

Using yin and yang spells to calculate all the things in the world.

Ever since he met Zhu Di, King of Yan, he believed that the other party was blessed by heaven, and that in the future he would be the Ninth Five-Year Supreme and rule the world.

This is the result of his analysis of the general trend of the world.

It is also confidence in one's ability to see people.

Especially after the death of Prince Zhu Biao, Dao Yan felt that things were developing in the direction he expected and that everything was under his control.

Zhu Yuanzhang is getting old and his days are numbered.

Even though Zhu Di was not established as the crown prince, none of the successors would have Zhu Biao's prestige anymore.

And Zhu Di held a heavy army, the most powerful among the feudal lords, and the most prestigious in the army.

As long as you prepare carefully and find the right time after Zhu Yuanzhang's death and lead your troops to take action, you can conquer the world.

But Dao Yan didn't expect that Zhu Yunxi, who was only seven years old, had such abilities.

Not only is his talent unparalleled, but his various methods and calculations are all as if they were divine.

It's unimaginable and completely unexpected.

And when my own technique of observing people and recognizing faces was used on him, he was like a sea of ​​clouds, mountains, and fog, unable to see through anything at all.

He has been wondering, who is giving advice behind Zhu Yunzhen?
Although Dao Yan thinks highly of himself, he has to admit that such a person is no worse than him.

Perhaps even higher.

However, today, Dao Yan finally understood.

There was no one behind Zhu Yunzhen.

Only himself.

He has been fighting with many forces in the court with his own ability.

Write shocking poems and come up with strategies to stabilize the country.

Playing with the court ministers in the palm of your hand.

This is an unbelievable answer.

A seven-year-old child has such abilities without anyone's guidance.

This can no longer be described as extremely wise and almost demonic, but almost like an innate knowledge.

If it weren't for this, at the age of seven, he shouldn't have such abilities.

Zhu Yunzhen said: "Sanbao has the talent of being a commander, but what he is good at is leading troops to go on expeditions, defeating the enemy and making meritorious deeds, deciding right from wrong, and adapting to the situation. All of them are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"As for the faction fights in the court, all kinds of intrigues and intrigues are not his strength."

"Before the Li Chu turmoil, all forces joined forces to set off a shocking momentum, and I realized that there were also Fourth Uncle's people among them."

"But fourth uncle has now left Jinling and returned to Beiping. The journey is far away, communication is inconvenient, and he cannot command as desired."

"The situation in the court is changing rapidly."

"Without the consent of the fourth uncle, those people would not dare to easily intervene in such a major event as the establishment of the reserve."

"I didn't understand it at the time, but it wasn't until I saw Sanbao that I realized it."

"If Sanbao can stay, of course you can too."

"With your intelligence and your fourth uncle's trust in you, how is it different from having you here in person?"

Dao Yan moved the Buddha beads with his hands, his face was calm, but his heart was calm.

Zhu Yunzhen lives in the palace. How does he know so clearly about the outside world?

Even his own position beside King Yan is well understood.

You know, on the surface, Daoyan is just a monk following Zhu Di, chanting sutras and praying to him.

If they don't know the inside story, it would be difficult for outsiders to believe that he, who has no official position and no position, is actually the most trusted person around King Yan. He can also command the people under King Yan to act on King Yan's behalf when necessary.

But Zhu Yunxuan spoke categorically, as if he had already seen through everything about him. How could Dao Yan not be surprised?
Dao Yan smiled slightly and said: "The poor monk is just a monk and has no official position. How can he command the ministers of the court? His Highness Taisun thinks highly of the poor monk too much."

Zhu Yunxi smiled lightly, and said: "Don't be in a hurry to argue, Gu not only knows this, Gu also knows some things."

His eyes were looking at the big Buddha above.

Tall and majestic, overlooking all living beings.

Dao Yan suddenly became violently disturbed.

"Ten years ago, the emperor's grandfather decreed to select eminent monks to serve the kings and chant scriptures to pray for blessings. You were recommended by someone, and you have followed fourth uncle ever since."

"After arriving in Peiping, you became the abbot of Qingshou Temple and gained the respect of your fourth uncle. You often visited Prince Yan's Mansion and had secret conversations with him."

"As for the content of the secret conversation..."

Zhu Yunzhen's voice stopped, and then he took a deep look at Dao Yan, half smiling but not smiling.

Daoyan's movement of turning the rosary beads in his hand suddenly stopped, and his body sitting cross-legged trembled slightly, then froze. His face was bloodless, but he squeezed out a smile.

"His Royal Highness Taisun said seriously. Since the poor monk was summoned by His Majesty to chant scriptures and pray for blessings beside King Yan, he should fulfill his duties. It is really his duty to go to King Yan to chant scriptures."

He slowly closed his eyes.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have all converged.

"Yeah!" Zhu Yunxuan smiled and said, "But what you are reciting is the "King Shang Jia Bai" sutra, and what you are praying for is the blessing of the "Nine Five Supreme Beings"."

Saying that, Zhu Yunxi laughed.

Laughter echoed in the empty hall.

boom!
Outside, a sudden thunder exploded.

Days have changed.

The rain poured down.

Dao Yan was still sitting there cross-legged, his eyes that had just been closed opened again.

Looking back outside, he made no excuses or plead guilty.

Instead, he said: "It's raining heavily!"

Even with his intelligence, he couldn't figure it out.

How secret is the plot between himself and King Zhu Di of Yan?
How did Zhu Yunxi know about it?

In an instant, countless thoughts came to mind.

Dao Yan vaguely felt that the most likely possibility was that Jin Yiwei would find out.

That probably also reached Zhu Yuanzhang's ears.

Zhu Yunxuan came today on orders!

But he felt it was still wrong.

Although Jin Yiwei claims to be all-pervasive, how careful is he in his actions, and he has already taken precautions against this?
How could it be leaked?

"If you want to add a crime, why bother?"

Dao Yan said: "His Royal Highness has said so, then the poor monk should be arrested and imprisoned, convicted and executed."

He couldn't admit it.

But since the other party said so, he must have come prepared.

Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't escape.

Zhu Yunxi smiled and said: "Rebellion requires a thousand cuts, not just beheading."

"Whether Gu has wronged you or not, you know in your own mind."

"But Gu Tian came here not to arrest you for questioning."

"Grandpa Huang didn't know about your plot with Uncle Fourth, and Gu didn't intend to tell Grandpa Huang."

Daoyan turned his head and looked at Zhu Yunzhen, with an incredible look on his face.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know, so how could he know?

Wasn't it Jin Yiwei who found out?
Or Jin Yiwei didn't play Zhu Yuanzhang, but told him.

Has the relationship between Jiang Yu and him reached this point?

Zhu Yunxi shrugged slightly.

He saw these things from the history books of later generations.

It was not heard by anyone.

There is no evidence.

Running to play Lao Zhu, isn't that just asking for fun?
But being unable to tell Lao Zhu does not mean that he cannot use this information.

For example, now, he can use it to intimidate Daoyan
Looking at the other party's expression, Zhu Yunzhen already understood that the other party was falling into his plan step by step.

Who is Dao Yan?

This is the famous prime minister in black.

A man who is truly wise and close to demons.

In the Ming Dynasty, except for Liu Bowen, who was known as the 300-year-old martial artist of the Ming Dynasty, no one dared to say that he could stabilize and stabilize the Taoist Yan in terms of wisdom and strategy.

Zhu Yunxi didn't even think that his mental strategy could be stronger than the opponent's.

But he has an information advantage that the opponent does not have.

An innate judgment can be made from the very beginning.

And no matter how smart the other party is, no matter how brilliant his strategy is, there is absolutely no way he can figure out how he knows those secrets.

This is not logical.

There is no way to analyze and judge.

This is the advantage brought about by information asymmetry.

No matter how smart people are, they are not worth mentioning in front of absolute information advantages.

If Zhu Yunxi hadn't known about Daoyan, and knew that he was the famous black-clothed prime minister Yao Guangxiao, Zhu Yunxuan asked himself, he would not have the ability to see through this black-clothed monk who had been following Zhu Di all the time.

Maybe after one glance, you won't pay attention again.

It is even more impossible to imagine that he is the person behind Zhu Di's influence in Jinling.

Just a monk, who cares too much?

But with the advantage of information, Zhu Yunxi can make a judgment.

Moreover, he is very firm in his own judgment.

A flash of light fell, and the originally dark Buddhist hall suddenly brightened, and then returned to darkness.

boom!
There was another thunderstorm outside.

"What does His Highness Taisun want the poor monk to do?"

Dao Yan asked.

Since the other party is willing to let him go, he must ask for something.

But Dao Yan couldn't think of it, what did the other party want?

For the first time in his life, when facing a person, he felt completely incomprehensible and inaccurate.

It was as if the person in front of him was not a seven-year-old child, but a god walking on earth.

Already seen through everything.

All his wisdom and strategies are completely useless in front of the gods.

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(End of this chapter)