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

Chapter 615 How to deal with the feudal king
  The next day.

Zhu Xuan left the ship and rushed to the capital of Siam.

The place Zhu Mo requested to be re-enclosed was within the capital of Siam, and he suppressed all possible resistance factors here. He was also responsible for the affairs of a part of Mu State, and often traveled on both sides.

He is also diligent and knows that Mubang is very important to Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Mo had already known that Zhu Xuan was here. Before Zhu Xuan arrived in the former capital of Siam, Zhu Mo personally led a team out of the city to greet him and said with a smile: "Little Yun Xuan, why do you have time to see your twenty-first uncle?"

He enthusiastically took Zhu Xuan's hand and walked into the city.

Zhu Xuan said: "I haven't seen Uncle Twenty-one for a long time, so it's time to come and visit."

Zhu Mo could tell at a glance that this little nephew was being polite to him and said, "Xiao Yunxuan, tell the truth."

Zhu Xuan smiled and said: "I still can't hide it from Uncle Twenty-one. I came here to check the accounts."

"Come here, go back and prepare the account books."

Zhu Mo was not surprised at all.

After all, Zhu Xuan entrusted this place to him, and the oil and water in it was very rich. The oil and water that he touched casually could make ordinary people live without worries for a lifetime.

Besides, Zhu Xuan is still the future Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, so Zhu Mo must do a better job and cooperate with the investigation.

"What about the second thing?"

Zhu Mo asked again.

Zhu Xuan said: "It will be the emperor's birthday party in a while. I will take Uncle Twenty-one back to Beijing."

Zhu Mo nodded and said: "I have also received a decree from my father, asking me to rush back as soon as possible. I am preparing to take a boat to the north in two days, so let's go back together."

"Okay!"

Zhu Xuan said.

They soon arrived in the city.

Those account books and other things were sent over one after another.

In addition to the account books, there are also many records of various official affairs. Zhu Mo listed them in quite detail and did them very seriously.

Zhu Xuan asked Ji Wenjing to come over and watch it with him.

Zhu Mo had no objection to this either.

Zhu Mo didn't dare to falsify. All the records were basically correct. After checking a small part, Zhu Xuan threw them aside and said, "Uncle Twenty-one, are you afraid of me? He did it in such detail."

After hearing such direct words, Zhu Mo said with certainty: "Of course I'm afraid. Xiao Yunxuan will be the emperor's grandson when he goes back this time. When the time comes, you will be the emperor, and I, as the emperor's uncle, will become the minister. I must do this." It is necessary to be more detailed so that you will not be suspicious of me."

Seeing how seriously he said it, Zhu Xuan smiled and said, "Uncle Twenty-one is serious, you will always be my nephew's uncle."

He said so, but Zhu Mo knew that Zhu Di was almost pressed to the ground and rubbed by Zhu Xuan.

It's just that when Zhu Di became like this, he was suing for death. If he didn't do it, he wouldn't die. Taking this as a lesson, Zhu Mo didn't dare to commit suicide. He had to work conscientiously and down-to-earth.

"That's how it should be."

Zhu Mo said in a solemn tone: "We are all royals, there is no such thing as a small matter."

Uncle Twenty-one is so sensible, Zhu Xuan is very satisfied.

If all the emperor's uncles could be like the twentieth uncle and the twenty-first uncle, he would have a lot less worry. But having a few more people like the fourth uncle would actually save him even more worry.

In the future, there will be no psychological pressure to deal with it. If you want to cut off the feudal clan, you can just cut it off with a big knife. It is convenient and trouble-free, and you have no worries.

Little did Zhu Mo know that Zhu Xuan was already thinking about reducing the vassal status or extending the favor order in front of him, and then he left Zhu Xuan to rest in his palace.

They agreed to return to Beijing early tomorrow morning.

night.

The night was gloomy and lonely.

Zhu Xuan sat under the night and stayed with the three young wives for a while, when Ji Wenjing came again.

"Your Highness is thinking that an uncle like His Royal Highness Prince Shen is very good and will be easy to manage in the future, but he also feels that an uncle like His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is actually better, right?" Ji Wenjing asked with a smile.

This magic stick is really strong sometimes. He could see through Zhu Xuan's inner thoughts and directly expressed Zhu Xuan's suspicions about the emperor's uncles.

"What do you think, Mr. Ji?" Zhu Xuan asked.

"It is really unjustifiable if the imperial court does not enfeoff or provide support to the princes and grandsons. This has probably been the case in all dynasties."

Ji Wenjing said.

This is a major feature of the era of imperial power. The emperor's heirs must be raised and given a fief to become kings. Of course, each different dynasty has different practices.

But for the most part, the difference is not very big.

Ji Wenjing didn't care at all. It was wrong to talk about the royal family, and said: "Actually, His Highness knows how to do it. His Highness should think of cutting down the vassal and extending the favor order at the same time."

Zhu Xuan did not deny that it was unlikely that these imperial uncles would be allowed to suck blood from Ming Dynasty unscrupulously, and said: "In the future, the descendants of the emperor's uncles may not even be able to eat, so what?"

"In the future, Your Highness will gradually open up restrictions on them."

"For example, let them do business, let them take the imperial examination, etc."

"But these must also have restrictions. After all, if you have an identity, you are afraid of abusing the privileges of your identity. For example, after taking the imperial examination, there is a maximum limit on the official position, etc."

"It's actually too early for us to discuss these things now."

"Let's talk about it in the future!"

Ji Wenjing said.

It's still early.

They haven't implemented it yet, and many problems have not been discovered. Only by doing some things can we see through the problems and solve them in a targeted manner.

Zhu Xuan asked: "Mr. Ji will help me when the time comes, right?"

Ji Wenjing smiled and said: "Your Highness, you are not afraid. I have helped you so much and have a high prestige. In the future, I will become your Highness's biggest headache because of my high position in the future?"

In this case, other staff members would never dare to say it so directly.

But he was different. He said whatever came to his mind and didn't hide anything from Zhu Xuan at all.

Zhu Xuan smiled and said: "Mr. Ji won't be like this. The worst is, I won't give you an official position in the future, I won't give you any authority, and I won't help you become famous. I will just find a Taoist temple and stuff you into a Taoist priest. As long as I have anything If things need to be discussed, I will come back to you. If there is no need, you can continue to be a Taoist priest."

"Ha ha……"

Ji Wenjing listened happily.

I have to admire that Zhu Xuan's idea is really special.

"Then I have to prepare myself to be a Taoist priest."

Ji Wenjing didn't object, nor was he angry.

A truly smart person knows how to retreat bravely from the rapids, and understands what it means when a cunning rabbit dies and a good dog is cooked.

Ji Wenjing is of course the smart one.

Thinking again about Li Shanchang, Hu Weiyong and others in the past, they could not die anymore.

Zhu Xuan has perfectly inherited Zhu Yuanzhang's character, and he can also kill him like he killed Li Shanchang.

"Mr. Ji is a qualified Taoist priest and a good magic stick."

Zhu Xuan said: "I hope that you, the magic stick, are really the magic stick, and don't really cause me any war, military chaos, foreign invasion, etc."

Ji Wenjing's tone slowly deepened, and he said worriedly: "I also want to be a magic stick, but after doing some calculations, it seems that there will really be a war, and Your Highness must prepare as soon as possible."

fight?

Daming is never afraid.

Zhu Xuan has never been afraid. Those foreigners can come whenever they want!

It's better if they don't regret it.

(End of this chapter)