First Prince of Ming Dynasty

Hu Weiyong didn't say anything, took the decoction and shook his head slightly and blew it a few times before drinking it in one gulp. The extremely bitter taste made his brows slightly wrinkled, but he soon calmed down.

The Minister of the Ministry of War said: "Tang Shengzong sent another letter to urge him. How will Prime Minister Hu decide whether to transfer him back to Beijing or put him under Tang Shuai's tent in Northern Xinjiang or Southwest?"

Zhongshu Youcheng Chen Liang shook his head and said: "This is not easy to handle. These matters are related to Wu Xun's affairs. The Holy Majesty or His Royal Highness has always been in charge. Why did they suddenly send it to the Zhongshu Ministry for handling? I'm afraid it's just to see Xiangye's disposal."

The minister of the Ministry of Industry complained: "I said long ago that there is no need to give him so much help. Casting the city wall is already a slow job. Now that it has been completed so quickly, how can the Holy One and His Highness fail to see that someone is deliberately taking care of it?"

"To put it bluntly, during that period of time, everyone from the prince of the state to the general of the local guards wrote to hope that Mr. Xiang would help and let Tang Shengzong Lu Zhongheng regain his title as soon as possible. So many Huaixi military generals pleaded for mercy, how could Mr. Xiang do this? No face is sold."

Hu Weiyong sighed and asked the silent officials beside him: "Bingzhong, how is the old man's health recently? I have been busy with government affairs for more than a month and have neglected to send letters of greetings. I need you to apologize on my behalf."

Li Shanchang's younger brother, Li Cunyi, Minister of the Taipu Temple, responded politely: "We are all a family. The Prime Minister is too polite. It is not a problem for my brother to take care of his health in his hometown. My brother also knows what happened to the court recently. He also said in yesterday's letter." I told you to take care."

Taipu Temple is in charge of the orders of chariots and stables and herdsmen. He is in charge of Chenghuang, Dian stables, Dianmu, Chefu four departments and various supervisors and herdsmen. He is in charge of horse administration in the country. Be careful to raise them, observe their treatment, and examine the reality of the loss of interest, and determine their rewards and punishments. If they die, their tails and tendons will be brought into the government.

Although the rank is only from the third rank, it is also considered to be a high position and weight. After all, horses are indispensable for soldiers in both the northern border and the southwest. To be able to sit in this position must be inseparable from the support of the martial arts.

Li Cunyi himself is not outstanding, but he is Li Shanchang's younger brother, and his eldest son Li You married Hu Weiyong's daughter, so Li Cunyi's status in the court is quite detached.

The simple conversation between the two of them eased the slightly tense atmosphere just now. Their department could not be defeated with Li Shanchang, the god of Dinghai. Compared with the giants who sealed the king.

Minister of the Ministry of War pondered for a moment and suggested: "In this case, we will increase the reward by one level according to the usual rewards, and then let Tang Shengzong lead his troops to arrest the rebels in various counties and bandits and bandits."

"I'm afraid our Marquis of Yan'an won't do such trivial things."

"It's up to him whether he wants to do it or not. Either wait for the opportunity or let him go to someone else. I want to see who dares to stand up for him at the risk of the holy will. Is it true that the court can't do without him as a marquis? Really? Am I afraid of him?"

"Hey, Brother Zhao don't need to be so angry. He was stripped of his title, and the rest of the old brothers are all making meritorious service. It's normal for him to be a little impatient. After all, he is a common man. Why should Brother Zhao be angry with him because he is a well-educated scholar?"

Hu Weiyong drank a few sips of tea to relieve the bitterness in his mouth and said, "Tang Shengzong has me to write a letter to explain it myself, and let him be responsible for the arrest according to Teng Shangshu's intention. This seems like a trivial matter, but His Royal Highness the Prince personally As for the matters that have been inquired about, it would be best if the crown prince came forward, and the Holy Majesty would not say anything more."

"Yes, last year His Royal Highness ordered Xiping Hou Muying and Lan Yu to arrest the gangsters and gangsters in the state capital of the world. It can be seen that His Highness cares about this matter, otherwise why would those two do it in person."

Immediately after discussing some matters, all the talents dispersed one after another. There are still many government affairs waiting for them to deal with in their official office. Everyone has a dignified look.

In the end, Hu Weiyong got up personally to see Li Cunyi a few steps away, and said a few homely words before saying goodbye to each other. There were only a few confidants left behind Hu Weiyong.

Tu Jie sighed suddenly: "It seems that the party is strong and powerful, but people's hearts are different. Otherwise, why worry about major events not being accomplished."

Hu Weiyong turned his head and reprimanded: "Speak carefully! Our major task is to assist the king in governing the country and the people!"

Several people returned to the hall to sit down, and Chen Ning kept rubbing his palms on the armrest of the chair: "Master Xiang, there are no outsiders now, and the time is not waiting for me. The chance of the emperor's northern tour is once in a thousand years. If you don't do something, don't you just wait for death?"

Chen Ning used cruel means to govern the people, and he still had the old account of beating his son to death with his own hands. He hated Zhu Yuanzhang. If it weren't for Hu Weiyong's blessing, he would have died a long time ago. Grasshoppers on a rope can work together.

"Lu Zhongheng, Emperor Shengzong of the Tang Dynasty, had long held resentment towards the Holy Majesty when he was stripped of officials, so why not call them back to the capital secretly. I remember that they brought out two guards in the capital camp in the first place."

Hu Weiyong said indifferently: "Then what? I'm afraid they will be suppressed before leaving the Beijing camp with such a small force, not to mention Tang Shengzong Lu Zhongheng's resentment towards the Holy Spirit is true, but if you think they dare to rebel, you are wrong. You If you dare to believe them, you dare to take the letter and ask the Holy One for credit."

Hu Weiyong sighed and said: "Not to mention Tang Shengzong Lu Zhongheng, even Xu Shuai and Chang Shuai Tang Shuai would not dare to rebel against the Holy Majesty. The Holy Majesty's cold nature can share adversity, but it is difficult to share wealth and honor. Do you think the warriors have not seen it?"

"Needless to say those marquises, the king of Changsha, the head of civil servants, was forced to resign and return to his hometown to rest in peace. The king slaughtered the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River, and King Kaiping, who was married to the Holy One, was also called back to Beijing to be raised."

"Have you seen any of them dare to say a word of dissatisfaction? They didn't dare to rebel when they had hundreds of thousands of troops in their hands, let alone now, no one in this world except God can defeat the current Holy Majesty."

Chen Ning said with a gloomy expression, "Then what are we talking about here? Everyone go home and wait for the Holy Master to kill us when he wants to kill us."

Zhongshu Youcheng Chen Liang said in a deep voice: "There is no need to talk about raising troops and rebelling. Let's not mention how the Holy One governs the country for the time being, but when it comes to leading troops to fight, they are invincible in the world. These martial arts in the court have long been trained by the Holy One. I still have the guts to call out the merits, but when it comes to drawing the sword against the Holy Spirit, I am afraid that my courage will be frightened first."

Hu Weiyong set the tone: "We are not waiting for rebellion, but just want a way to survive, so that the Holy Majesty has no time to take care of the government, and we cannot do without our assistance. Moreover, the Holy Majesty suffered a lot from fighting with the Iron Horse in his early years, and he has worked hard on government affairs these years. There is no time for people to have holidays..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. What Chen Ning said just now almost scared them to death. Everyone made up their minds to report to His Highness the Crown Prince.

They are Hu Weiyong's confidantes, and what they want is prosperity and wealth, not implicating the nine clans and putting them to death. Fortunately, the prime minister is sober and did not listen to the words of this lunatic, Chen Ning.

Feeling the strange eyes of his colleagues, Chen Ning couldn't help snorting, but he was actually relieved, he didn't know what he was thinking just now, he was really crazy.

Unconsciously, the figure of the Holy Majesty appeared in his mind, and the majesty revealed in his eyebrows almost made his heart stop suddenly. No one wanted to be on the opposite side of Zhu Yuanzhang, because he was basically an impeccable figure.

Everyone knows that the current empress and the prince are the emperor's weakness, but that is also the emperor's restriction. No one dares to imagine how bloody and fierce this unstoppable and peerless killing sword would be without the soft scabbard.

There was silence in the hall for a long time, and everyone was calming down. Those who are qualified to sit here are all outstanding people without exception. In the center of power in the world, there are court officials who are qualified to speak out and advise the government, but this is still the case.

In other words, the closer you are to the current Holy Master, the more you will understand his horror, and the more ignorant people will dare to rebel, just like those uprising mobs in the south of the Yangtze River.

They only knew that they were born as beggars begging for alms bowls, but they forgot how terrible it is for a beggar who has no food, no clothes, no relatives and no relatives to fight for sixteen years and then ascend to the throne of emperor.

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