The next month, at the simple pier on the west coast of the island, a group of people were bidding farewell to Yao Guangxiao, Gao Qi and Fujiwara.
"You three, please stay here." Gao Qi was wearing a Confucian shirt and had a high-spirited look on his face. "They are all free and easy people. We said goodbye to each other last month, so there is no need for Mingyue to see each other off."
"Your Majesty is on an envoy to the Ming Dynasty. How can he and his two brothers not come to see you off in person?" Zhu Su said with a smile. "Sir, I am willing to go to the wilderness for the Ming Dynasty. When I return from my great work in a month, my king will
Be sure to prepare a big gift for me."
"Hahahahaha." Gao Qi laughed. "Isn't the big gift unnecessary? If on the day of the return of the moon, Wu Diandong is willing to compose a poem for Gao, so that Gao's name will be remembered in history, Gao will be satisfied.
"
His eyes were full of expectation and enthusiasm. At the beginning, as a famous scholar, he was willing to listen to Zhu Su's instructions. In fact, it was not because he admired Zhu Su's "poetry talent".
Of course, some ideas of doing something for China came up later... But after all, the original intention at the beginning was whether I could have a good relationship with Zhu Su, the "Ming Dynasty Poetry Immortal"...
Zhu Su looked embarrassed. Did he forget that Gao Qi was a poetry fanatic? When he first met Gao Qi, he asked him for poems several times in a circumstantial manner. But he was just a copycat, so how could he be embarrassed?
Are you going to use poetry to make yourself famous?
Not to mention the kind of "privately customized" theme-limited poems that raise Qiqiu...
"Mr. Gao doesn't need to rely on any of my poems. Queen Yue will definitely be famous in history... Besides, the article is natural, so I can say that Queen Yue has done her best." Zhu Su smiled uncomfortably, but Gao Qi
When Zhu Su agreed, he was overjoyed. He seemed to be several years younger, and he was even more looking forward to his trip to Japan.
He turned to look at Fujiwara and said with a smile: "I also wish Fujiwara-sama that he can make great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. If there is a month when the attack is successful, I will not treat him badly."
After receiving Zhu Su's promise, Fujiwara's face immediately turned red. He followed the example of a civil servant of the Ming Dynasty and bowed his head to the end, "Hai! I am willing to devote my whole life to the Ming Dynasty!"
Even if he is wearing official mourning clothes, he always looks a little out of place.
Zhu Su encouraged him a few more words, and finally looked at Yao Guangxiao, who was standing silently beside Gao Qi: "Monk, I hope that I can show my talents here."
"...Then, come back early." Zhu Su said.
There is a saying that although the Japanese country has great development prospects in the future, at least for a few decades, it will only be a barbaric land on the border. Even if the plan to swallow the Japanese failed that time, Zhu Su was sure that the Ming Dynasty would be able to make a fortune.
Decades later, the Japanese were forcibly annexed using the advantage of "generation difference". If a great talent like Yao Guangxiao was accidentally lost to the Japanese, it would be a huge loss for the Ming Dynasty.
Of course, the premise is that Yao Guangxiao can serve the Ming Dynasty wholeheartedly...
"Don't worry, Lord." Sensing the concern in Zhu Su's words, Yao Guangxiao felt a slight warmth in his heart.
He thought for a moment, then bowed to Zhu Su and said, "Dong Dong, can you please take a step to shut up?"
Zhu Su was stunned and agreed to Yao Guangxiao's request. The two came to a secluded place under everyone's attention. "Monk, is there anything I want to ask him?"
"The poor monk is arrogant. I really have something I want to ask the master of the palace." Yao Guangxiao clasped his legs together and said in a low voice: "The master of the palace will return to Beijing in a month. I must be more careful. You should stay dormant for a while and don't come out to perform meritorious deeds again."
"What?" Zhu Su was confused. "Do I think he will be in danger after returning to Beijing?"
"Aren't the chaos in the capital being sorted out by his father?"
"Although this is not the case." Yao Guangxiao looked serious. "But although the civil servants are in check, the general Bidong is temporarily unable to move. If the cunning rabbit is not dead, Heng will not be able to follow him..."
Zhu Su's pupils shrank slightly. Indeed, when he left the capital, he had not heard that Lao Zhu had thrown Tang Shengzong, Zhu Liangzu and other nobles into prison, but he had not heard of begging for harm.
"Your Majesty, I hope that the princes will grow up and be able to divide the military power between the generals... Before your Majesty and the many brothers have grown up, Your Majesty will not touch the nobles. Therefore, Your Majesty
I will definitely not touch those nobles who have issues with you, Lord of the Palace. At most, I will raise the stick high and let it fall gently..."
Zhu Su nodded, indeed, in history, it was only after Lao Zhu Yifu took care of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, enfeoffed many Si kings, and completely ensured the eternal stability of the Ming Dynasty, that he began to safely purge the arrogant Huaixi nobles.
This is not the case for the "Hu Weiyong Case", "Lanyu Case", etc. Before those major cases occurred, Lao Zhu even rewarded those nobles several times, wrongly treating them with lavish favors and arrogant...
The reason is that those nobles all hold military power in their legs. And the nobles who hold military power cannot move.
At least, until you find someone you trust enough to take control of the military for your nobles.
That would deny the "Nine Frontier Fortress Kings" system formulated by Emperor Hongwu in his previous life...
"The Emperor of the Palace killed Zhu Xian before. Although he was pleased with it, he also offended many Huaixi nobles. If the Emperor of the Palace had not made another great contribution to the East, the Emperor would have been so happy that the Emperor of the Palace would have taken over the military power first and frightened all the people.
Honorable Lords. When the time comes, the east of the palace will become a thorn in the eyes of the Honorable Lords and a thorn in their flesh, and they will definitely be attacked by a group of them."
"And because Hu Weiyong used the east of the hall as his banner in the past month, the east of the hall also offended the Qingliu civil servants such as the Ming Dynasty who were about to take control of the real power. Both civil and military sides regarded the east of the hall as a thorn in their side. Even if the east of the hall was ruthless, the east of the hall also
It’s hard to move forward. The master of the palace is young after all, and although his schemes are harmless, he still needs to be careful of his schemes.”
"..." Zhu Su frowned and was speechless. Yao Guangxiao was right. If he doesn't make meritorious deeds again, given Lao Zhu's impatience and eagerness to break through the curse of the dynasty periodicity, he might really be in trouble when he is still young.
In fact, he forcibly established himself as a flag to take away the military power of the nobles.
Then, he will become the sharp knife in Lao Zhu's legs and the enemy in the eyes of the nobles.
When the time comes, I will definitely be stared at by thousands of pairs of civil and military eyes, looking for flaws in Ping Yue's words and deeds. Even at the critical moment, I will be used by Lao Zhu to appease people's hearts. After all, I want to ensure Zhu Biao's stability.
Lao Zhu wouldn't mind if he sacrificed his other sons to stay on the throne.
But it is enough to keep one life and enjoy the glory and misfortune.
"Hiss... Thinking about it, that ending seems pretty good?" Being attacked by a group of courtiers, being deprived of his power in the end, and being a rich man with peace of mind... wouldn't that deny him the life he dreamed of? In an instant Zhu Zhu
Su was actually a little tempted,
But thinking about the feeling of being stared at by so many flies in the east, Zhu Su had a cold war... Do you know how many civil servants and censors in the middle and late Ming Dynasty had no limit to the east? Who knows?
Can you guarantee that the civil servants during the Hongwu period were all useless? Not to mention that they would like to be added to a group of nobles.
If they weren't keeping an eye on me, I was afraid that I would never have a private life in my life. Even if I opened a small box to listen to music, I would have to be listened to in the corner.
"...Being low-key can lead to great achievements, right? I remember this." Zhu Su nodded, indicating that he accepted the advice given by Yao Guangxiao.