Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

Except for a few like Zhu Yunhuan, the princes of the Ming Dynasty were relatively normal, while the others liked to act recklessly.

Especially those in the alliance of vassal kings, their existence is to oppose Zhu Xuan, to put it simply, they want to rebel. Zhu Xuan has tolerated them for a long time.

Now seeing that Zhu Quan had turned an opportunity to redeem himself into recruiting Li Bu for rebellion, Zhu Xuan almost couldn't help but do something.

He was extremely tolerant of them, but not only did they not recognize their mistakes, they continued to act recklessly. If Zhu Xuan could not really tolerate them, he would never let them go.

"never mind!"

Zhu Xuan took a deep breath and slowly suppressed his emotion.

Now that the Emperor is still alive, he is destined to be unable to do anything, let alone make the Emperor worry. He will pretend that he knows nothing about this matter, and will settle accounts with them after the Emperor is gone.

This account must be settled clearly.

"Doesn't he still want to do business?"

Zhu Xuan could guess that Zhu Quan asked Li Chen to do business in order to earn military funds for the rebellion. He said coldly, "It's not easy to do business in front of me. Let's see what else you can do."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said, "Let Lei Gang come in."

"Greetings to Your Highness!"

Not long after, Lei Gang appeared in front of Zhu Xuan and bowed deeply.

"Please make some arrangements. My seventeenth uncle is planning to do foreign business. Don't give him a chance to succeed." Zhu Xuan said coldly.

After hearing this, Lei Gang understood that he should do something.

I also roughly know what happened in Goryeo. Now I can't directly touch Zhu Quan, but I can still deal with him in business. Zhu Quan will get nothing.

Now the economic lifeline of the Ming Dynasty is basically in the hands of Zhu Xuan.

He wanted to do something that would make Zhu Quan not only unable to make money, but even have to lose a lot of money. It only took a word.

"My lord, take your orders!"

After receiving the order, Lei Gang did not stop and went down to work directly.

Zhu Xuan looked at Lei Gang's departing back and snorted coldly. There were some things that he also needed to infiltrate gradually. Zhu Quan and other vassal kings also needed his people to be around them and keep an eye on everything.

Zhu Youjie alone can't do anything.

The behavior of the princes was far beyond Zhu Youjie's imagination.

Zhu Xuan didn't plan to tell Lao Zhu about this matter and just pretended that he knew nothing about it.

Wait and see what Zhu Quan might do next.

call……

After Zhu Xuan arranged this matter, he temporarily suppressed his anger towards those imperial uncles, thinking that if he let them go now, he would never let them go in the future, and they would definitely be in trouble.

"Hou Xian, have someone bring up the memorial."

Zhu Xuan said again.

Next, it’s time to get to work.

If you don't work now, you will have to work overtime tonight.

When Hou Xian received the order, he immediately ran down and moved the memorials from the cabinet and placed them in front of Zhu Xuan.

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In the city of Jinling, scholars can be seen everywhere.

As the imperial examination was approaching, all the scholars gathered in the city. In order to become an official and to make sure their studies were not in vain, many scholars even traveled thousands of miles to come.

The scholars in the north are actually not that bad.

The railway covered the largest area in the north, but the scholars in the south had a harder time. Most of them had to walk step by step, and the road they had to walk was very long. However, in order to become an official and to prove that the books they read were still useful, they were willing to walk even if it meant walking a thousand miles more.

In the morning he was Tian Shelang, and in the evening he ascended to the Hall of the Son of Heaven.

This is the lifelong pursuit of many scholars.

The purpose of studying is nothing more than fame, fortune and status, nothing more.

The imperial examination of the Ming Dynasty provided many scholars with a fair and just opportunity.

Guan Yangping, the scholar who asked Lao Liu to buy cheating tools, is still in the city. In fact, he doesn't have much knowledge. The main reason he was able to get here was because he cheated all the way.

When I asked him to read, he would feel sleepy after a while.

Now Guan Yangping doesn't care whether he reads books or not. He has just bought the cheating tools. Even if he can't write, he has something to copy. In fact, he can't concentrate on reading any book, so he just wants to lie down.

When the time comes, just cheat.

If you can copy, copy. If you can’t, then forget it.

The worst that could happen is that you can just go home. As long as you're not caught cheating, there won't be any problem.

At this time, Guan Yangping brought two scholars with him and sat in the tavern, drinking wine, admiring the scenery, and watching the various scholars walking around below.

It really is just lying flat.

It's because I don't have enough money to buy an imperial examination paper.

"Brother Guan, you seem very calm!"

A scholar asked with a smile.

During this period, they followed Guan Yangping around the city. In fact, these people did not have much ability, and they came to take the exam just to make up the numbers. Either they passed by cheating like Guan Yangping, or they were just lucky and got in for no reason.

It was not the first time that Guan Yangping took them to play. Anyway, they knew what the other party's foundation was like. They were all half-baked people, so they might as well have some good fun before the exam.

Another scholar said, "In two or three days, we will enter the examination hall. Other scholars are reading books, but Brother Guan has been taking us out to play. It shows that Brother Guan is confident that he will pass the exam."

"High school bullshit!"

Guan Yang thought to himself, drank a glass of wine, and laughed at himself: "No one knows my level better than me. It is impossible for me to pass high school."

If I had found a way to bring more money with me before leaving home, maybe I would still have a chance to go to high school.

"Ha ha……"

The first scholar smiled and said, "Brother Guan is still too modest."

The second scholar asked, "But I see that Brother Guan is still full of confidence. Is there any way?"

The fact that they can sit together and drink and become friends shows that they have similar tastes and are not good things. The second scholar said this because he really saw that Guan Yangping was too calm.

He was so calm that he thought there might be some way out.

If there really is one, he believes that no matter how much it costs, he must get this opportunity, it is worth it anyway.

"What can I do?"

At that moment, Guan Yangping wondered whether he should drag them into this, and have them pool their money together to buy a set of imperial examination papers.
But soon, he didn't dare to do so.

Before leaving the bookstore, the sixth brother warned him not to disclose what happened here, otherwise they would kill him with just one word.

Sharing is basically speaking out.

Guan Yangping had no choice but to suppress this thought. How could he dare to do this?

Even if there really was a way, Guan Yangping would not tell them, denying it: "I am in Jinling, and apart from knowing you guys, I have no relatives or friends. Who would give me a way?" (End of this chapter)