Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 642: Master Hu teaches the prince a lesson

Chapter 642: Master Hu Teaches the Prince a Lesson

quiet!
The whole room was silent!

Clearly, seven or eight heads of the Foreign Diplomatic Department were sitting in this lobby which was usually bustling with people, but at this moment, there was no movement at all.

Even the tea bowls in everyone's hands were not touched by anyone!
Daoyan, who was sitting in his seat at this time, was sweating profusely but felt a little overwhelmed.

Because he found that he seemed to have no idea how to deal with this situation.

All the past experiences and methods were completely useless in this situation.

The last time he was so embarrassed was when he faced Zhu Yuanzhang.

Moreover, as luck would have it, Master Hu was also involved.

Then there is no more then.

This time, it is still the same.

It seemed that Mr. Hu had no intention of talking to him at all.

He just asked him once, and then silently pulled him here to sit.

However, everyone knows it.

This is waiting!

Waiting for the Crown Prince and Jinyiwei Commander Mao Xiang who are about to arrive.

When these two arrive, it will be time to decide the future of the entire Foreign Diplomatic Department.

As for where these people will go?

I do not know!

Just when everyone was feeling anxious, Mao Xiang, who was closest to them, came galloping over on his horse.

Mao Xiang strode into the main hall. Before he had time to greet Master Hu, he felt his scalp tingling just by looking at the atmosphere.

However, now that he is here, can he leave?
"I greet Master Hu!"

Mao Xiang saluted to Master Hu politely, not caring about the rank at all.

It’s nonsense to discuss rank with Master Hu.

Mr. Hu's identity has nothing to do with his rank.

"Ok!"

"Mao Xiang, please sit down first. I have invited the prince!"

"I will talk to you all about it when the prince arrives!"

"After all, some matters still require the prince to take the lead!"

Master Hu waved at Mao Xiang, motioning him to take a seat, and then gave him some instructions.

Mao Xiang was certain when he heard this.

Oh, it’s serious business!

Then he won’t be afraid!

Besides, the prince is involved in this matter, so what is he worried about?
When the sky falls, a tall man holds it up.

With the Crown Prince and Master Hu around, it's not his turn to take the blame.

Therefore, he simply sat on the chair with a calm and composed expression, quietly waiting for the prince to arrive.

But he is fine now, but the others are a little overwhelmed.

Damn, the Imperial Guards!
He was the commander of the Jinyiwei, and the real leader of the Jinyiwei was sitting next to him, obviously waiting to do something.

Who wouldn’t be scared of this?
Who knows if something bad will suddenly happen when the time comes.

After all, they are the Imperial Guards!
It is impossible to guard against it!
Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long.

Zhu Biao, who received the message from Hu Yi, hurried over.

When Zhu Biao strode into the main hall, he was also stunned.

Before anyone else could salute him, he bowed to Master Hu who was sitting at the top.

"Uncle, do you have any instructions?"

Mr. Hu is showing respect to the Zhu family in broad daylight.

First he stood up and bowed to Zhu Biao with everyone else, "Greetings, Prince!"

Then, after watching Zhu Biao sitting in the first chair on the left, he asked softly:
"Did the prince bring any trusted guards with him?"

Zhu Biao was startled when he heard this, and then nodded calmly and said, "Of course I brought it!"

"Uncle, what do you want?" Master Hu didn't bother to be polite and said directly: "Tell them to impose martial law!"

"No one is allowed within three feet of this main hall!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Biao's face turned serious and he quickly waved to the man standing behind him.

"Zhiwu, do as your uncle tells you!"

The man called Zhiwu bowed and said hello, then went out to make arrangements without saying a word.

Seeing that all the necessary preparations had been made, Master Hu looked at Zhu Biao and said.

"Prince, I have invited you here today because I have something that I need you to decide!"

"Uncle, please speak!"

"Prince, you know that this Foreign Affairs Department was established by me."

"From the very beginning, the Foreign Affairs Department was divided into two levels. The first level was for dealing with foreign countries and doing business."

"At the same time, there is another layer inside, which is to spy on foreign intelligence and plan to subvert and disrupt foreign countries."

"So, the Crown Prince and Commander Mao might understand?"

When Master Hu said this, Zhu Biao and Mao Xiang were somewhat upset.

"Uncle, have you been thinking about doing this from the beginning? So you made preparations early on?"

Zhu Biao never expected that this Master Hu seemed to be even more cruel than he had imagined.

At the very beginning, you were actually thinking about subverting and disrupting foreign countries?
Isn't this a bit too calculated?

But why would Mr. Hu care about this criticism?
He glanced at Zhu Biao and reminded him in an unpleasant tone.

"Prince, you are the prince of the Ming Dynasty, not the prince of a foreign country!"

"In my opinion, what is a foreign country?"

"The foreign countries are the territories waiting to be recovered and the achievements visible to the naked eye!"

"how?"

"I am doing some work for the Ming Dynasty, and you are not happy about it?"

When Zhu Biao heard what Master Hu said, he was stunned on the spot.

Got it!
Mr. Hu got angry.

In fact, he knew it was bad as soon as he said that.

This means facing Master Hu.

If he was facing his father, he would probably not just say a few words to him, but would scold him harshly.

Without him!

These two people are extremely irritable!
Thinking of this, Zhu Biao stood up and bowed without hesitation.

"Uncle, I am your nephew Meng Lang. I hope you will forgive me!"

Looking at Zhu Biao's obedient appearance of accepting the punishment, Master Hu sighed.

"Okay, Prince, sit down!"

"Just remember this for the future!"

"Whether the means are used or not is not important at all. As long as the result is good and beneficial to the Ming Dynasty, what does it matter if it is done?"

"Everyone knows that Li Shimin killed his brother and imprisoned his father. His reputation is infamous, but did it prevent him from becoming the greatest emperor of all time?"

"Why?"

"Isn't it because his Zhenguan Reign was truly a time when all nations came to pay tribute, and he deserved the title of Khan that day?"

"So, you can just relax a little bit in the future!"

"You are different from scholars. If you were a gentleman, it would not be a blessing for the Ming Dynasty, but a disaster for the Ming Dynasty!"

When Zhu Biao heard this, he nodded heavily with a slightly solemn look on his face, obviously having heard it.

Seeing that Crown Prince Zhu Biao had lowered his head, Master Hu did not continue to insist on this topic.

After that, he continued the unfinished topic.

"Well, let's get back to what we talked about before!"

"I am leaving this position. I cannot just give up on the great foundation I have built!"

"So, I have called the Crown Prince and Commander Mao here!"

(End of this chapter)