In the special Qianhu Station, Yi Wangzhu stared closely at the map on the wall.
This has been several months.
Zhu Du stared at this map every day, and there were more and more messages posted on this map, densely packed.
At this time, a school captain came in a hurry and said: "Duke Wei is here."
"Well..." Zhu just responded in a low voice, his eyes still staring at the huge map on the wall.
In fact, not many people can understand this map now.
Because there are too many marks inside, the marks look messy, and probably only Zhu can distinguish their meanings.
Not long after, Zhang Anshi walked in with a loud voice.
As soon as he saw Zhu, he couldn't wait to say: "What's going on? Why is there no movement yet? I just came from your majesty. Your majesty mentioned this matter. Although he didn't say it clearly, he looked like he couldn't explain it in words..."
Seeing that Zhu ignored him, Zhang Anshi became angry and patted Zhu on the head: "What's wrong?"
Zhu then took his eyes away from the map, looked at Zhang Anshi and said: "We will have results soon."
"Ah..." Zhang Anshi looked surprised, looked at Zhu and said: "What result?"
Zhu slowly walked back to the case, on which various memorials were piled up like a mountain.
On ordinary days, Zhang Anshi would treat him like a child, but here, Zhu gave him an indescribable sense of calmness.
Zhu Manman said slowly and authentically: "In the middle of the year, I asked people to purchase spices and ivory on a large scale, and I made a big splash in Annan and Johor. This will definitely cause the price of spices and ivory in Siam to rise sharply...
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Zhang Anshi was delighted: "You actually understand this?"
Zhu raised his head and said: "In the official school, there is a special business economics. I am not the only one who has some superficial knowledge and has really mastered it. There are at least seven or eight in this special thousand-household institution."
Zhang Anshi looked very interested, nodded and said: "What next?"
So Zhu continued: "Then I ordered people to find a way to reveal this information to the Siamese court."
Zhang Anshi kept nodding: "Well...then how will the King of Siam react?"
Zhu Dao: "According to intelligence analysis, the King of Siam is indeed a man of great talent and strategy, and he first defeated the Khmer, and then defeated my incompetent brother and nephew..."
Zhang Anshi's face suddenly tensed up and he said unhappily: "I don't allow you to talk about the King of Han like that..."
Zhu said expressionlessly: "I am just stating the facts. Therefore, the King of Siam must be proud and complacent. Anyone with great talents and strategies must be willful. I can confirm this from many aspects! In the Siamese court, we have long thought
I managed to bribe some people, so I believe my guess about the King of Siam is correct."
Zhang Anshi said: "What happens next?"
Zhu Dao: "In this case, according to the Siamese king's temperament, when he learned that there were a large number of Siamese merchants doing business with our Ming Dynasty, he would definitely be angry, and he would definitely issue an edict to ban trade. In fact... he had already issued an edict before.
, it’s just that... although there was an edict in the past, the control was not strict and was in vain. Now that the king’s edict has been issued, I will immediately withdraw all the merchants. This is called following the trend.”
Zhang Anshi nodded and said: "Well...that makes sense."
Zhu continued: "Over in Siam, I found out that there are hundreds of merchants, large and small, who are engaged in trading goods such as spices and ivory, as well as importing silk, tea, and porcelain from our Ming Dynasty. Now, they are directly cut off.
Without trade, these people will definitely lose their money. In addition, their domestic merchants who deal in our Ming Dynasty’s specialties will also inevitably suffer losses.”
"Also... there are tens of thousands of households who hunt elephants for a living. There is also a lot of land for growing spices. Most of these lands are in the hands of the princes and nobles. Now... there are no spices grown by them.
If someone buys it, the losses will be very heavy."
Zhang Anshi said: "Do you hope that this will provoke civil strife?"
Zhu shook his head slightly and said: "It's impossible to count on this. Now these are just interrupting the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of Siamese people, and it is not enough to have a big impact. But...their complaints are inevitable."
Zhang Anshi then said: "In that case, what other arrangements do you have?"
Zhu Dao: "The next step is to negotiate peace with the King of Siam."
This was obviously beyond Zhang Anshi's expectation. He said in surprise: "Negotiating peace..."
Zhu Dao: "The purpose of the peace talks is to provide hope to those who have suffered heavy losses. They have suffered heavy losses now. Maybe they can comfort themselves by saying that this is because the two countries are at war, so they have cut off contact. Even if they have grievances, they can accept it."
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Zhang Anshi nodded.
"But this peace negotiation cannot be done through official means, but can be completed by the monks of Jiming Temple. This can be regarded as sending a friendly signal to the Siamese people first, which gives those Siamese people hope. They will think that,
I have hope for my own livelihood again.”
After a pause, Zhu continued: "Human emotions are like this. When people are completely desperate, they will not have other thoughts. But once hope arises, if this hope is shattered again, people's emotions will fall into anger.
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Zhang Anshi said: "You mean...if the King of Siam refuses the entry of monks from Jiming Temple, the Siamese people will be furious?"
Zhu Yilian said confidently: "No, whether you are willing or refuse, the effect is the same!"
"If entry is refused, the Siamese people will definitely be angry, thinking that the king of Siam is the culprit of all the destruction of themselves. But if the monks from Jiming Temple are allowed to enter, it will also be of great benefit to us. Among these monks, we have already arranged
He has done countless detailed works, and when the time comes, he can even use his reputation as a monk to vigorously incite the Siamese people."
Zhang Anshi couldn't help but admired it: "Killing two birds with one stone, not bad, not bad...but...even so, then...it seems that there is still some distance between taking the head of the King of Siam, right?"
Zhu Dao: "Of course it is...so we still have backup options."
Zhang Anshi sighed and said: "When you were a child, I knew that you were smart, not bad, not bad, but... you have to hurry up, otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to Your Majesty."
Zhu said: "Just wait, there will be more news soon."
He seemed confident.
It seems that at this time, the Siamese have been taken care of.
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Siam.
The King of Siam obviously saw through Jiming Temple's attempt to send a large number of monks into Siam in an attempt to spy on Siam.
He refused without hesitation.
As soon as the news came out, there was an outcry in the country.
It was already difficult enough for us, and we could understand it before, after all, the two countries were at war.
But this time, Ming Dynasty had already shown good intentions, but actually refused this kindness.
This is such a great achievement, but everyone suffers poverty along with him.
But this time, the people involved in the transaction were not ordinary Siamese people.
Those who suffered huge losses were merchants and landowners, and even many Siamese nobles.
There are already ministers from Siam who are pleading with the King of Siam to open his eyes and negotiate peace with the Ming Dynasty.
But the problem is that for some people whose interests have been harmed, they don't care what Ming's intentions are.
But this King of Siam was such a smart man. He obviously had a more rational perspective and knew that it was the Ming Dynasty that boiled frogs in warm water. It was a lie to ask the monks to be friendly, but it was true to serve as a pawn for the Ming army.
Moreover, the Siamese people believe deeply in Buddhism. Once they are let in, these so-called eminent monks will inevitably talk and confuse right and wrong, causing chaos in Siam.
It can be said that the reaction of the King of Siam was quite correct.
The only mistake was that the minister's petition was not approved, and he was scolded by the King of Siam. Suddenly, complaints began to abound in Siam.
at the same time……
A piece of news came.
The Khmers rebelled.
The Khmer people were originally the subjects of the Khmer Kingdom. The King of Siam had launched a massive attack on the Khmer Kingdom, and most of the territory of the Khmer Kingdom had been lost. Naturally, many Khmer people were under the rule of the Siamese.
But now, the Khmer people have begun to cause chaos, and I don’t know who got the promise.
After hearing this, the King of Siam became furious and immediately sent his generals to encircle and suppress the enemy.
It seems like all this... is no big deal.
The Khmer rebels have always refused to surrender, but this time the scale of the rebellion is much larger.
But... there is an undercurrent surging in the Siam Kingdom.
At this time, an unusual guest came to the Siam Phayadar mansion.
The so-called Phayadar means second-class prince in Siam.
And this prince is named Daxin.
His family had a lot of land and held a high position, so he was highly trusted by the King of Siam.
The person who came spoke a very authentic Siamese.
"Master Marquis, my master has brought you some gifts."
"Who is your master?"
"On the north side."
After all, Daxin had experienced strong winds and waves, but he only smiled and said: "Oh, what gift?"
"One hundred thousand silver dollars."
As soon as these words came out, even Da Xin couldn't help but be moved by them.
This is one hundred thousand silver dollars. Even in the Ming Dynasty, it was already a huge wealth. In Siam, I don't know how big a fortune it is.
Da Xin stared at the visitor and said, "Why are you giving me these gifts?"
"I just want to give it to Lord Marquis."
Da Xin said suspiciously: "Without asking for anything in return?"
"without return."
"You don't even need me to provide information?"
"unnecessary."
"What if I don't accept it?"
The visitor smiled slightly: "If you don't accept it... then it might be worse for the Marquis."
"Are you threatening me?"
"No, just saying hello to you.
Instead, Daxin's expression became serious: "What's the news from the north?"
"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is about to lead a personal expedition. At that time, the kings in Annan, Johor, Luzon, Java and other places will also lead troops to help in the battle."
Da Xin frowned and stood up.
He had a sullen face, clasped his hands behind his back, paced back and forth, and said: "Huh... you Ming Dynasty are invading my territory..."
"Master Marquis...I advise you to be careful with your words, otherwise...when the Ming army enters Siam, won't the Marquis worry about the safety of his family? The Marquis has twenty-one wives and concubines, and there are thirty-five.
The two children have land in every prefecture and county in Siam, and the family fortune must not be lost in the hands of the Marquis."
Daxin's eyes suddenly widened and he said angrily: "I can order someone to capture you right now."
"Master Hou doesn't dare." The visitor looked very calm and said with a smile: "Master Hou, if you take me as a person, you are just killing me. I also have parents, wife and children, but after I die, my parents, wife and children will definitely get
If you take good care of me, someone will build a stone square for me. A thousand years from now, my children, grandchildren, and people who will come after me will also offer sacrifices to me. But if I die, Lord Marquis, have you not considered what will happen to me?"
Da Xin continued to pace back and forth anxiously with his hands behind his back.
The visitor continued: "Master Hou must know the current situation better than me. How many people are dissatisfied with a certain stubborn guy in the streets and alleys now? There are strong enemies outside and the disaster of Xiaoqiang inside. Does Master Hou really plan to have a way?
Go dark?"
Da Xin couldn't help but glare at the visitor fiercely.
The visitor said: "Okay, it's getting late. I'll take my leave."
After that, he stood up and said: "The gift has been carried to the Marquis's residence. Marquis, please enjoy it."
After that, he smiled slightly and walked away.
As soon as this person left, this loyal retainer hurried in and said: "Master, this person has sent a lot of money...all..."
"I know."
"This treasure is beyond counting."
"I know too." Da Xin showed pain.
The retainer said in a low voice: "This man has given such a great gift to the Marquis, what do you want from me?"
"No." Da Xin shook his head.
The retainer said: "It's strange, why are they so generous?"
Da Xin glanced at the retainer. It was obvious that this person was his confidant. He said slowly, "If he asked me to do something, I would kill him. But he asked for nothing, so I was afraid."
"Owner……"
Da Xin said quietly: "The Khmer people have rebelled. I don't know who did it. The king's most trusted general has led his troops to suppress the rebellion. Although I dare not say that the country is empty now, it is not like before. Now. There are rumors everywhere, and they are very dissatisfied with the king. I heard that there are monks who eat all their food. I hope to ask the king to negotiate for peace, right?"
"Yes...it's a monk from the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. He said he hopes to stop the troops..."
Da Xin smiled coldly: "There are such discussions in the streets and alleys. It's really scary."
"But... you shouldn't worry about these... I, King Shenwu..."
Daxin shook his head and said: "The Ming army is about to launch a large army to conquer. It is hard to say whether it can win. If the Ming army comes again this time, it will definitely not be comparable to those Ming armies in the past. What's more, the chaos in the country is no longer It’s like we shared the same hatred as before.”
"The king versus the master..."
Daxin said painfully: "Actually, even so, I am still willing to fight for the king, but... they actually sent one hundred thousand silver dollars... I knew... the king had lost."
The retainer was surprised and said: "This...why is this?"
Daxin said: "I am loyal to the king. They just sent so much wealth without asking for anything in return. This shows that these Han people are fully confident. If he can send me so much money, then... ...Where are the other ministers and generals? Even a loyal person like me has begun to waver. Can the other ministers and generals around the king still remain loyal?"
After hearing this, the retainer suddenly understood what Da Xin meant.
The confidence shown by the opponent directly allowed Daxin to break through his defense.
Da Xin's eyes were red and he continued: "The king has shown me great kindness. If I were alone, I would do my best to serve the king. But... I can't implicate my family. The Ming army has already issued a warning to me. He even knew my wife, son and daughter. By then... maybe... everyone will be dead. I heard that the Ming Emperor was tyrannical, and anyone who dared to disobey him would have the entire clan killed... ugh …”
The retainers were silent.
Da Xin seemed powerless for a moment. He sat back on his chair and said quietly: "Just pretend this never happened."
"yes."
There was a struggle in Daxin's eyes, but he finally said: "Send a letter to Daer. He is guarding the place and tells him not to do anything rashly, especially... not to arrest Da Mingxiao, as for... those who are close to the Han people Merchants, try your best not to touch them."
"yes."
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A memorial was sent to the Special Thousand Households Office.
When Zhu saw this, his eyebrows moved slightly, and then a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.
It's done.
Zhu stood up and paced back and forth, looking extremely excited.
Then, he clenched his fists together fiercely and said: "Send the order... close the net, and everyone will do it at the same time."
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Someone arrived in a hurry at the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
In this important ancient temple in Siam, dozens of monks sit together. They have been chanting sutras here for more than ten days.
In order for the two countries to stop fighting, they used this time and again to beg the King of Siam to change his mind.
As soon as this news came out, almost everyone in this country that believed in Buddhism had new hope.
Now that the eminent monk has taken action, perhaps... the King of Siam can change his mind.
But how could the King of Siam be so powerful that he would be influenced by a few monks? Therefore, the palace behaved extremely calmly.
As a result, the situation has reached a deadlock again.
The visitor said: "Eminent monks, someone wants to see you."
"not see."
The novice nodded and hurried out.
The novice monk walked out of the temple gate, but there were several people dressed as merchants waiting outside.
They took a look at the novice monk.
The novice monk whispered: "General flag... the heat is almost done."
"Then let's start at dawn." The commander gave the novice a deep look.
"Here."
The monk then... turned around and returned to the temple.
at night.
Fire at Wat Pho.
Fire shot into the sky.
There were dozens or hundreds of monks in the temple, some screaming for their lives, while others were trying to put out the fire amid the billowing smoke.
The next day, the place was reduced to ashes.
Few bones were found among the ashes.
However, from the ashes, several relics as big as eggs were found.
…
The Royal Palace of Siam immediately sent troops and horses into the temple to block and suppress any news.
But it was already too late.
Within the royal capital, some people began to sneak attack the officers and soldiers.
Even... there was a sudden roar in the Crown Prince's Palace, and under the firelight, the earth shook.
The royal capital was in chaos.
More and more officers and soldiers were sent to suppress the civil uprising, and many officers and soldiers were killed alone.
Inside the palace, the lights are brightly lit.
The angry King of Siam, dressed in military uniform, stood with his sword in his hand.
The civil servants, generals and close attendants all bowed their heads and remained silent.
"The Han people are inciting chaos, and no one should be spared..." the King of Siam roared, and then looked at the waiter: "How is the Crown Prince's injury?"
The waiter said anxiously: "Already...already thinking of a way."
The King of Siam sneered: "I will personally suppress it."
"Your Majesty." A minister stood up and said: "We can't continue like this! The Ming army will arrive at any time, but the country is already in dire straits, the army and the people are exhausted. Now, so many eminent monks have died, and the people are resentful and full of resentment.
I think this is because the king cannot tolerate these eminent monks, so he burned them to death... Your Majesty... please send an envoy immediately to negotiate peace with the Ming Dynasty."
After hearing this, the King of Siam was furious and said: "My son... was injured by them... How could I, the majestic King of Siam, be at their mercy? We have fallen into a trap and cannot surrender. I was able to defeat them once."
, there will be a second or third time!”
The civil servants and military generals all looked at the King of Siam with numb eyes.
In the past, in their eyes, the King of Siam was aloof and extremely noble.
But now... in their eyes, they feel that this extremely noble person in front of them is actually a little funny.
At this time, someone said: "Your Majesty, please think again."
The King of Siam stared with angry eyes and shouted: "Come here, take him down."
Guards, look at me and I'll look at you.
"Your Majesty." Da Xin stood up. As a second-class prince, he was in charge of the guards in the palace. He looked at the King of Siam and said: "It's better to surrender. We... we..."
"Da Xin, are you going to disobey me too?"
The King of Siam was furious and looked at Taksin in disbelief.
Then, he tried to draw his sword, hoping to show his determination.
But at this moment, someone drew his sword faster than him.
Taksin took out a small sword from his sleeve and rushed towards the Siamese King. Then he roared and pierced the Siamese King's abdomen with one sword.
Some of the other civil servants and generals were so frightened that they held their heads and trembled in fear.
Someone also rushed up to him, and actually drew out the King of Siam's sword and slashed at the King of Siam.
"Everyone retreat, the king is ill." Da Xin shouted.
When the guards saw this, they were even more trembling and frightened.
They were confused and wanted to draw their swords, but their hearts were even more confused.
The King of Siam was not completely dead. He just covered his lower abdomen and stared at the Taksin people: "You...you..."
"Your Majesty, the victory or defeat has been decided. Your Majesty has already lost. Since the victory or defeat has been decided, my ministers can at least please the Ming Dynasty and preserve my family by taking the king's head today."
As Daxin said, his eyes turned red again and he couldn't help crying.
No one wants to be buried with someone, because the price of being buried is too high.
The King of Siam died, but... it was just a new ruler. Now, outside the palace, there are people who oppose the King of Siam everywhere. It is impossible for the government and the army to continue to suppress the Ming Dynasty.
, and a large army may invade the territory at any time, and there will be internal and external troubles. No matter what, you will die.
It's just that...the King of Siam made his choice, so Taxin and others had to make a choice that was beneficial to themselves.
Without waiting for the King of Siam to die, he took out the bloody sword and raised it high, shouting: "The king is dead, the king is dead!"