The King of Han thought he had heard it wrong: "What did you say just now?"

"I didn't hear it clearly, okay, then I'll repeat it again." Lu Chaoyang said clearly, "King of Han, I am your father!"

The King of Han laughed in anger: "So courageous, so courageous. Do you know who you are talking to and who are you scolding?"

Lu Chaoyang was not afraid at all and said calmly: "If you have the ability, kill me."

"Do you really think that if King Qi guarantees you, I can't do anything to you?" King Han sneered, "You are really brave. I have never seen someone as good as you."

"It's strange that I don't even know why I'm so brave." Lu Chaoyang shrugged, "Prince Han, my head is pressed on my neck, waiting for you to come and pick it up."

"Okay, okay." King Han took a deep breath, "Keep your big head, don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

...

Jiming Temple

On the side of the Bibo Youtan, there is a small pavilion with red columns and green tiles. There is a wool blanket under the pavilion and a small table of mahogany. The monk Yao Guangxiao, in black, closed his eyes and meditated, like a sick tiger with a triangular eye.

Next to the old monk was the emperor leaning against the white jade handrail. He was wearing a white fox fur and looking at the lakeside. Wrinkles stretched out from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he was wondering what he was thinking about.

After Zhu Di returned from the Northern Expedition, he ordered King Qi to supervise the country and ran to Jiming Temple alone to enjoy the blessings of the Qing Dynasty.

"Over the years, there have been countless open and hidden arrows. There have been few days of leisure like this. What do you think I am trying to do?" Zhu Di said with emotion.

Yao Guangxiao, a monk in black, chuckled and said, "Before being the emperor, you were calculating for yourself, calculating others, and calculating yourself. Once you become the emperor, you have to think about the people of the world. When doing things, you can no longer let yourself go, but think about the world. After thinking about it, you will still have the word "people", people-oriented and people-governing the country."

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Zhu Di smiled and said, "Looking at the Ming Dynasty, you only dare to talk to me like this."

Yao Guangxiao closed his eyes lightly and murmured: "After being ordered by heaven, one will live forever. People obey the will of heaven, the people will live forever, and the country will prosper forever. After all, it is just a word..."

Seeing the old monk talking to himself again, Zhu Di listened carefully, but couldn't hear the sudden enlightenment, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

This monk in black is as wise as a vast sea and as a mountain as a strategy. If this person had not been used by Zhu Di alone, Zhu Di would have to kill Yao Guangxiao at all costs.

"What are you saying so mysteriously? You old monk said something that is incomprehensible." Zhu Di suddenly asked, "What do you think about the matter of King Qi's supervision of the country?"

With this in mind, Zhu Di was testing the old monk's attitude towards the prince.

Yao Guangxiao chuckled and said, "Since the emperor asked King Qi to supervise the country, he had your own plans."

The old monk didn't even get into a trap and kicked the ball to Zhu Di again.

Zhu Di was not angry and angry, but pondered for a moment and said, "I am now letting King Qi sit in the position of the state supervising state to suppress the arrogance of these civil officials."

Yao Guangxiao said understandingly: "The prince is constantly promoting the status of civil servants. It is time to suppress it, but..."

The old monk changed his tone and said, "You praised King Qi so highly, and King Qi is a representative of the martial arts faction. Are you not afraid of imbalance between civil and military affairs?"

Zhu Di said in a deep voice: "King Qi has his own rudeness in his heart. This kid is very clever and he will not let that happen. Don't look at this kid getting close to Wu Xun, he will definitely be the first to come forward to suppress Wu Xun!"

Yao Guangxiao asked with some surprise: "You just believe in King Qi so much?"

"I don't believe in King Qi, I don't believe in my own judgment." Zhu Di said calmly.

Yao Guangxiao smiled when he heard this and said nothing more.

Zhu Di did not explain, he had his own determination in his heart.

The experience of Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao made Zhu Di hate civil officials now.

But he could not kill all the civil officials. The operation of the country requires balance of cultural relics. If the civil and military are strong, internal and external troubles will be worrying about. If the civil and military are weak, the imperial power will fall. Everything is in balance.

But this does not mean that Zhu Di dared not attack civil officials. There is nothing he dared not do. It’s just that as Yao Guangxiao said, the emperor should act from the perspective of the country. Zhu Di must not only weaken the power of civil officials, but also ensure that the court will not have severe turmoil in the situation.

"Your Majesty, King Qi is here."

The eunuch Tang Cheng came over, saluted Zhu Di, and reminded him softly.

Zhu Di's face was calm and he waved: "Let him come here."

...

Zhu Gaoyi walked into the pavilion and couldn't help feeling upset when he saw Zhu Di's leisurely appearance.

Damn, I'm ruling the country for you, it's so comfortable to put it here. You're so relaxed to be this emperor!

Zhu Gaoyi hid these emotions in his heart and bowed honestly: "My son, Zhu Gaoyi, ask the saints for your safety."

"Well, I." Zhu Di waved his hand and asked, "Have Lv Chaoyang returned to Beijing?"

"Yes." Zhu Gaoqin nodded.

Zhu Di thought for a moment and said, "You have a good vision and have chosen him to go to Shandong to do business. Now it seems that he has made great contributions in Shandong. I am very happy."

Zhu Gaofeng complained: That's right, this guy Lu Chaoyang is good, and he is really involved in something, and he almost brought his life back.

"Tell me, what reward do you want?" Zhu Di asked.

Zhu Gaoyi bowed and said, "My son is not afraid to be greedy for merit. This is the merit of Lu Chaoyang alone. My son is just recommending me."

"If it weren't for your recommendation, I wouldn't have let him go." Zhu Di said calmly, "What's more, whether it's the credit you count on you or the credit you count on him, isn't it the same in the end?"

Zhu Gaoyi acknowledged Zhu Di's words.

He has already been appointed as the king and has been supervised as a state ruling, so he has no title.

At the level of Zhu Gaoxuan, if the emperor wants to reward him, he can only reward him with those who work under Zhu Gaoxuan.

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So whether Zhu Di wants to reward Zhu Gaosheng or Lu Chaoyang, there is actually no difference.

"Nanzhen Fushi." Zhu Gaoyi said after pondering for a moment.

"It's correct." Zhu Di said without blinking his eyes, "Transfer my order to order the Jinyiwei Beifufu Department to serve as the Nanfufu Department's Pacification Army."

Zhu Gaoyi did not expect that Zhu Di would be so happy. He was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him: "The emperor is wise!"

It is not unreasonable that Zhu Gaoyi asked Zhu Di for the Nanzhen Fushi.

The Northern Fufu Division was in charge of the imperial prison and was ordered to supervise all officials; the Southern Fufu Division was in charge of military craftsmen and was ordered to supervise military discipline.

Simply put, the Beizhen Fushi Department investigates people outside, while the Nanzhen Fushi Department investigates people inside the Jinyiwei. In this way, it seems that the power of the Nanzhen Fushi Department is far less than that of the Beizhen Fushi Department. In fact... it is true.

But if you can control the Northern and Southern Dormitory Departments at the same time, this is not a matter of the same level.

The Northern Fushi Office is in charge, and even the commander of its own Jinyiwei is not afraid, but the Southern Fushi Office is afraid of being stabbed by the Southern Fushi Office.

Among the Jinyiwei, the Nanzhen Fushi is similar to the white hats in modern troops.

But if the Nanzhen Fushi was included in the hands of the Northern Zhenfushi, the Beizhen Fushi could act recklessly without any worries.

Zhu Gaoyi asked Zhu Di for the Nanzhen Fushi, which was much more than that.

What he valued more was the authority of the Nanzhen Fushi Department to "specialize military craftsmen".

The weapons research and development department of the Ming Dynasty was hidden in an inconspicuous yamen like the Nanzhen Fushi. The legendary divine arm bow, three-lost crossbow, whirlwind cannon, side-mounted chariot, etc. are all specialties of the Nanzhen Fushi.

This is crucial to Zhu Gaoren. He wanted to know whether these talented military craftsmen from the Nanzhen Fushi Division could create some gadgets that might be too "fresh" for this era.

"Father, you see that the New Year is coming soon, this is the errand of the country..." Zhu Gaoyi reminded Zhu Di, but did not finish his words.

It’s the New Year, should you go back?

Whoever likes to do this errand in charge of the country, Zhu Gaoyi doesn't want to do it anymore.

Before Zhu Di was pushed out to the thunder, Zhu Gaoyi wanted to seize the time to retreat from the position of the state supervising state.

"Yes, the New Year is coming soon, and the responsibilities of the state supervisor should be done." Zhu Di nodded.

Zhu Gaoyi was overjoyed and wondered why the old man was so easy to talk to this time.

Before he could be happy for a long time, Zhu Di said slowly again: "This way, I will give you the imperial study room, which will make it much more convenient."

Zhu Gaoyi: "..."

Why the fuck you didn't say you gave the throne to me too!

Is there an emperor who does things like you? The Jews have to salute you Zhu Di in terms of exploitation and oppression!

It is said that a tiger is poisonous and doesn’t eat any children. Is your old man just picking his son’s trap?

Except for the two fools of the King of Han, who cares about your imperial study?

"Father, I think this matter is a little inappropriate." Zhu Gaoyi took a deep breath and expressed his protest, "You are the Lord of All Saints, and the country is the most important thing on you. I have supervised the country as a prince. How can this make..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Di said leisurely: "Ah, I think it is not appropriate to let Lu Chaoyang serve as the Nanzhen Fushi..."

Zhu Gaoyi changed his mind and immediately changed his words and said, "Father, I am working hard, and it is appropriate for me to share your worries and filial piety for you. In terms of governing the country, I am unshirkable and I will definitely live up to my father's expectations!"

Zhu Di pretended to be surprised: "I won't make things difficult for you, right? If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Zhu Gaoyi forced a little smile: "Don't make things difficult, don't make things difficult, this is the honor of my son."

When the old man heard the answer that satisfies him, he showed the fox's smile.

Zhu Gaoyi was already cursing in his heart. This is a real dog!

If it weren't for the Nanzhen Fushi and his thoughts, Zhu Gaoyi would have to fight to the death today and would have to push the position of the state supervising state.

But Zhu Gaoyi turned around and thought that even if there was no Nanzhen Fushi, Zhu Di had other ways to threaten him.

Zhu Gaoyi was convinced after understanding this truth.

When it comes to dogs, Zhu Di must be the dogiest!

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