Zhu Su's words made Yao Guangxiao frown slightly. The myth of Huo Qubing sealing Lang Juxu is indeed very inspiring to me, but behind him there are actually the recuperation and recuperation of several generations of emperors since the Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty. Wait until the end.
The Xiongnu and the powerful Han Empire were "wasted at home and their household registration was halved." Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is still known as a militaristic person in the mouths of some corrupt scholars.
If these bold words of wanting to make the Ming Dynasty seal Langjuxu come from a child, Yao Guangxiao would say that he is heroic. If they come from the mouth of an ordinary young man, Yao Guangxiao would praise him for having great aspirations. But from Zhu Su
From what he said, Yao Guangxiao would only think that Zhu Su was trying to prevaricate himself.
This shouldn't be the case. I can't easily see through the beauty in this prince's heart. How could he say such frivolous words?
"Your Highness, does he have any concrete strategy?" he asked. The words "conferring the wolf to Xu" are just clichés. The Ming Dynasty does not have the strength to swallow up the grassland in the short term. Without a practical method, everything is just a mirror.
Zhu Su smiled and did not answer. The three points Yao Guangxiao said hit the point. In order to implement the strategy of sheep-eating people, the Ming Dynasty must not only have sufficient financial resources and manpower, but also a strong military force. The Ming Dynasty rested for a few years.
There may be enough financial and manpower in the future, but the military power to destroy the grassland in one fell swoop cannot be obtained by recuperating. Even as the recuperation time continues, the people's peace of mind and even the emperor cannot mobilize all the power to devour the North.
desert.
After all, Yao Guangxiao is an ancient person. It is impossible for him to know what kind of stormy waves the successive capitals driven by interests can create.
"It seems that His Highness's plan is not just that. I have racked my brains these days and still can't get the full picture. I lost the bet." Yao Guangxiao simply bowed his head and admitted defeat. "But I have lived in vain for more than thirty years now.
After all, you will not be willing to take what you have learned into the soil. Your Highness, can you allow the young monk to go to the northern border with the caravan? The young monk may be able to break into the Northern Yuan Dynasty to help your highness in this wonderful plan."
Yao Guangxiao wants to play Mission: Impossible in Beiyuan? This suggestion really makes Zhu Su a little excited. I am afraid he is the only one in the world who knows how terrifying this middle-aged monk is. Throwing him to Beiyuan may really stir up internal strife in Beiyuan.
more than.
After thinking about it, I still feel uneasy. A monk who doesn’t even care about Buddhism and even knows how to stir up horses, who knows how much he cares about his nation and his country? “Monk, you should stay here with me. If you want to serve me,
I promise you that. From now on, how about you temporarily serve as my staff?"
Perhaps seeing Zhu Su's fear, Yao Guangxiao smiled bitterly and said: "Is it possible that Your Highness is still worried about the young monk? As His Highness said that day, the young monk also considered that if he could kill all the dragons from all directions and benefit the descendants of China, it would be better than disturbing the world. The young monk is indeed
I want to prove the power I have learned, but if I insist on slaying the real dragon, the young monk would not dare to have such unreasonable thoughts."
"The dragon-slaying technique is also a technique. It depends on the good or evil nature of the user. If the monk can use this technique to kill all the evil dragons, I will naturally be happy to see it succeed. But unfortunately, I am too narrow-minded to do it, which may give rise to a powerful enemy in the north of the Ming Dynasty.
In my opinion, Monk Qian is more terrifying than Wang Baobao, and I dare not open this cage for the time being." Zhu Su said.
After hearing this, Yao Guangxiao had a complex expression on his face. He felt helpless at not being able to win Zhu Su's trust, but also felt that Zhu Su had compared him to Wang Baobao, a strange man in the world, and felt that he had finally met Bole.
"We don't need to talk about the matter in Northern Xinjiang for now. Now I have some doubts, please analyze it for me first." Zhu Su waved his hand, and then told Yao Guangxiao that Hu Weiyong specially found him to have a secret meeting with him. After hearing this, Yao Guangxiao's eyes narrowed slightly:
"Prime Minister Hu must have gone to great lengths not just to show his allegiance in vain."
"The purpose is to use your name, His Highness, to attract wings for himself!"
"I think so too." Zhu Su nodded. Hu Weiyong became more and more sad in the court. The neglect of power in Zhongshu Province and Lao Zhu's neglect of him were almost undisguised. There are only two ways in front of him now, take the initiative
Or he could retire to his hometown and struggle to the end. How could he be willing to let go of the power under this person after he finally climbed to the position of prime minister after all his efforts? He must muster all available forces to attack the cabinet, which is now the enemy of Zhongshu Province.
"It's just that I still can't figure it out. I'm just a prince who has not yet left the vassal kingdom and lives in the suburbs. Why does Prime Minister Hu Weiyong favor me so much?"
"Your Highness, why should you belittle yourself?" Yao Guang said filially. "Your Majesty's preference for you is known to both the government and the public. The chief disciple of the great scholar Song Lian highly respects you. The young prince of the Duke of Cao State has always been on good terms with you. He also has a close relationship with Mu Mu of the Dudu Palace.
Governor Ying is extremely friendly. In time, they will become the bones of the DPRK, and they will immediately be a great help to His Highness."
"Coupled with the Young Master of the Duke of Wei and the Prince of Jingjiang, your strength can actually compete with His Highness the Crown Prince..."
"Stop, stop, stop..." Zhu Su quickly interrupted. "Let's not talk about Jiujiang for the moment. Brother Mu Ying, Brother Bao'er's relationship with my eldest brother is not inferior to mine at all. Although Xu Yungong wants to learn some skills from me, but if
If I argue with my eldest brother, the Duke of Wei will not take my side."
"The young monk also has this doubt." Yao Guangxiao lowered his head slightly and pondered. "I think it must be that Prime Minister Hu learned some news from somewhere that His Highness has not yet known."
"...What news will it be?" Zhu Su also pondered. For Hu Weiyong to place such a big bet on himself, there must be an extremely powerful force leaning towards him...
…
Zhu Su soon knew which side this force belonged to.
A few days later, he took his dog with him to a pavilion on Bifeng Mountain as usual.
There is a mountain stream flowing in front of the pavilion, and you can overlook the village. A few clusters of unknown small flowers next to the pavilion are fragrant, and bees and butterflies often fly around to attack people's trains. It is a good place for Zhu Su to take a break.
Picking up a few pine cones and throwing them into a small red clay stove, listening to the wind and watching the clouds in the pavilion while making a pot of tea is Zhu Su's favorite enjoyment. He always falls into a strange feeling when placed in the house or when interacting with others.
There is a sense of separation, and talking to historical figures one by one is like falling into a dream in a history book. But here it seems that the boundaries of time and space can be forgotten, and one can really sink his mind and think about something.
Therefore, Zhu Su usually doesn't bring anyone with him when he comes here, and he doesn't even want to see anyone. Others also know his strange rules, so when Zhu Su comes here, he only guards from a distance and will not appear in front of Zhu Su. But
Today, Zhu Su, who was carrying pine cones picked up by the roadside with the hem of his clothes, turned the corner and came here, only to find the figure of a girl in the pavilion. Her skirt was fluttering and she was looking at the clouds rolling in the sky.
"Fifth Highness, I haven't seen you for a long time, my little lady, please be polite." Seeing Zhu Su with a dull face, Xu Miaoyun turned around and saluted Tingting.