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Chapter 1 Giving advice to the country will not change anything

Chapter 1 Giving advice won’t change anything

In the fourth year of Jianwen's reign, he was imprisoned in Nanjing.

"I will die in seven days. Not bad, not bad. Time travel to Fang Xiaoru's disciple this time has really helped me a lot."

Jiang Xinghuo lay on the straw pile, looked up at the homemade calendar with crosses all over it on the stone wall of the prison, and yawned.

Jiang Xinghuo is actually a time traveler, and he has a secret, that is, he has traveled through more than one life, and as long as he does not intentionally seek death in each life, he can return to the modern world and live forever after completing nine lives.

Therefore, when Jiang Xinghuo traveled to the period of the Jingnan War and found out his identity, he immediately chose to lie down on the spot and start to show off.

A student of Fang Xiaoru’s student, isn’t this a proper candidate for “Killing the Ten Clans”?

God help me!

Jiang Xinghuo did not do anything to provide advice to Emperor Jianwen, serve as internal support to King Yan, or do anything that could cause changes in the historical timeline.

As long as he waits for King Yan's rebellion to succeed and Xiaoru to say a few harsh words to the rear after entering Nanjing City, he can quickly pass through the Ming Dynasty and start over again.

Countless armored soldiers stood solemnly on both sides of the street.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

This is the second generation of the honorable noble. According to him, he once served in the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army during the Jianwen Dynasty. Because during the decisive battle of Lingbi, he had a bad mouth against King Yan in front of hundreds of thousands of troops. He was captured and imprisoned.

Imprisonment.

In the distance, a Nine-Dragon jade chariot was slowly approaching. Han generals wearing bright armor were guarding it, holding canopies, pheasant fans, feather banners, ceremonial cloaks and other items.

All the soldiers knelt down and shouted long live the mountain.

The clerk left in a hurry.

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Zhu Di's eyes narrowed, and Ji Gang felt hairy all over his body.

This is a really satisfying job, you can make money while lying down.

I saw a table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it. Two clerks were preparing to transcribe the eavesdropping content. On this side of the wall, a loudspeaker pottery was arranged like a huge jade plate. On the opposite side of the wall,

The sound came continuously.

"Your Majesty!" Ji Gang beat his chest in a military salute with great solemnity, "This is absolutely true. Mr. Jiang Xinghuo Jiang is now giving a lecture to His Highness the Second Prince under the tree."

Zhu Di asked: "You mean, let me eavesdrop on their lectures?"

He has a dignified demeanor, sharp-cut face, straight and deep facial features, and piercing eyes under his thick eyebrows, showing no anger and self-importance.

Ji Gang hesitated for a while and then suggested: "Your Majesty, if you go directly, the second prince and Jiang Xinghuo will avoid it, and you will not be able to hear their lectures. The wall behind the big tree of the prison is a special wall.

It is connected to a secret room using the Hongwu Dynasty Jinyiwei's method of 'partitioning walls with ears'."

If Zhu Di suspected that Ji Gang, the commander of the Imperial Guard, was colluding with the second prince, he would kill him personally without hesitation!

However, during the Battle of Jingnan, as Zhu Di's personal guard, Ji Gang heard with his own ears the words Zhu Di promised to Zhu Gaoxu: "The prince is sick, so you should do your best."

At this moment, Ji Gang even felt the cold-blooded death intention!

Ji Gang knew very well that after Zhu Di ascended the throne, his imperial authority would never be infringed upon.

In the flash of lightning, Ji Gang thought of this, and his back was already covered in cold sweat.

"Here."

In his field of vision, a man appeared in front of the small window of his cell door, patting his cell door.

This man is young but has a dark complexion, a face as resolute as a knife and an axe, and a thick beard under his chin.

The car curtain lifted up a corner, and sitting inside was a middle-aged man wearing a gold crown and a yellow dragon robe with a coiled collar and narrow sleeves.

Faced with Zhu Di's unclear question, Ji Gang replied cautiously: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince has recently found a gentleman in prison, and he devotes himself to studying every day."

Anyway, as the target of "Executing the Ten Clan", he is definitely dead.

"Bang bang bang!"

He can be called a hard-core ruthless person.

"Your Majesty, that's exactly it!" Ji Gang continued to explain, "Jin Yiwei's unique know-how was used when building the special wall. The sound is transmitted to the secret room in one direction. The secret room is extremely secretive and soundproof. The sound from the opposite side of the wall will echo in the secret room.

In the room, you can hear it very clearly. It used to be used by Jin Yiwei to prevent prisoners from plotting riots. Why don't you go there and listen?"

"How is the second prince doing in prison?"

This imposing man is the Yongle Emperor Zhu Di!

In this way, after persistent listening to the music, he got his wish and entered the imperial prison.

"Um?"

After entering the imperial prison, Jiang Xinghuo found that what his predecessors said was true. Everyone here was a talented person. There were all kinds of rebel ministers, powerful generals of the Confederate Army, and flower-picking thieves.

"Take me to listen." Zhu Di felt a little curious in his heart.

"You guys can get back on your feet!" Zhu Di said in a deep voice.

Zhu Di nodded in agreement.

Ji Gang breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was very complicated - the suffocating sense of oppression just now disappeared.

At this time, it was at the gate of the prison.

"Want to study?" Zhu Di snorted coldly, "I have found many famous teachers and scholars for this traitor since he was a child, but he has beaten them all away. Which one can teach for three days?"

"Thank you for your grace!"

The best thing is that Jiang Xinghuo also met a second-generation nobleman who was stupid and had a lot of money. As long as Jiang Xinghuo gave him classes every day to brag and give him advice, he could get enough money to sleep comfortably.

Hearing the shuddering sound of the iron prison door in the face of the brutal force, Jiang Xinghuo, who was returning to his sleep, drowsily propped up his heavy eyelids with one finger.

Zhu Di silently recited the name in his mind.

"I would rather do nothing than make a mistake." Jiang Xinghuo said on the Qinhuai River.

Ji Gang, the commander of the Jinyi Guards in Feiyu uniform, stood by cautiously.

Jiang Xinghuo.

"Your Majesty, this matter is true. I have been teaching you for more than a month." Ji Gang replied.

Ji Gang immediately beamed with joy and quickly ordered a prison official who was accompanying him: "Go and inform the other side to prepare the secret rooms and open them."

No matter Ji Gang was not careful, there is a saying that when gods fight, mortals will suffer. Ever since Emperor Yongle planned to make the eldest prince the crown prince, the second prince Zhu Gaoxu moved into the imperial prison in a fit of anger, saying, "I will enter by myself now, and the eldest brother of the province will become the emperor himself."

Hands on'.

Therefore, Ji Gang also understood that although Zhu Di did not say anything, in his heart he must have felt guilty towards Zhu Gaoxu, who had protected him all the way to the throne of God.

Not long after, Zhu Di arrived at the secret room of the imperial edict.

Jiang Xinghuo lazily turned over on the straw pile, and then realized that the sunlight was a bit dazzling. He opened his eyes for two seconds from the morning, and fell asleep until it was time to relax at noon.

Giving advice in prison will not change anything.

"Mr. Jiang, please stop sleeping, it's time for class!"

Zhu Di stopped and listened for a while, looking strange.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah."

"Too!"

"Hiccup, the watermelon grown by Xiaolingwei is so delicious."
Chapter completed!
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