The first navigator of the Ming Dynasty

In the Wuying Hall of the Imperial Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang was reviewing the folds with a serious expression.

The hall was silent, and I saw the incense curling, and wisps of white smoke rising from the incense burner.

The two brocade guards stood in the hall and did not dare to speak, and the eunuchs in the hall also waited quietly.

"Jiang Zhen, Zheng Hai, you did a good job this time!" Zhu

Yuanzhang threw the fold in his hand on the table and raised his eyes to look at the two brocade guards in the hall.

"I'd like you to come up with a foolproof solution. So that I can take the blue party in one pot and get rid of this scourge.

Jiang Zhen kowtowed: "Your Majesty, there is an iron coupon for avoiding death in the Lanyu Mansion, and our Jinyi Guard can't arrest him for no reason." Unless it was he who rebelled and rebelled..."

"I gave them the Iron Scroll to avoid death in the first place to reward them for their contributions to the Ming Dynasty. But what about them, one by one, they have done a lot of evil, violated discipline, and become the great moths of the Ming Dynasty! I endured them again and again, and as a result, they became even worse, which really chilled my heart..."

Zhu Yuanzhang said with great emotion.

Zheng Hai glanced at Lao Zhu, and felt a relative: This is really a companion like a tiger, no matter how Lao Zhu says that he is right!

If the crown prince Zhu Biao had not died of illness, then Lao Zhu would definitely not have touched the blue jade.

Lan Yu is the prince's uncle and a loyal servant of the prince. Lan Yu and other military generals were an important team for Prince Zhu Biao to form a martial arts group and were the backbone of military strength.

However, the crown prince Zhu Biao died of illness, and the imperial grandson Zhu Yunwen was weaker than Zhu Biao, and he was even more unable to suppress these old ministers and powerful ministers.

Lao Zhu knew that the emperor's grandson was young, and he had no power or prestige in the court, so it was difficult to suppress the old ministers in the court.

Therefore, he tried every means to pave the way for Zhu Yunwen.

Lao Zhu named Feng Sheng, Fu Youde and Lan Yu as the emperor's grandson, Taibao, and Taifu respectively, in order to unite them around Zhu Yunwen and lay the foundation for Zhu Yunwen to inherit the throne in the future.

However, Lan Yu was not interested in it, and dared to express his dissatisfaction in private.

Lao Zhu is even more worried now.

His old man is still alive, and these old ministers and powerful ministers are beginning to move.

If he dies, how can the weak and benevolent imperial grandson suppress these old ministers.

Lao Zhu has long been dissatisfied with some people, such as the tyrannical Qin King Zhu Zhang. If it weren't for the crown prince Zhu Biao, he would have done it to these people a long time ago.

And Lan Yu is also one of the people that Lao Zhu is very dissatisfied with.

Lan Yu has repeatedly spoken out of her disrespectful words, and has spoken wildly at palace banquets several times, not taking Lao Zhu's words to heart, and touching Lao Zhu's reverse scales again and again.

Without the shackles of the crown prince Zhu Biao, Zhu Yuanzhang, a tiger, would kill without scruples. The first person to bring the sacrificial sword was Lan Yu.

"Zheng Hai, what do you say? I want to hear your opinion, do you have any novel opinions?"

Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zheng Hai standing in a daze, and turned to Zheng Hai to ask Zheng Hai's opinion.

Zheng Hai turned his face to look at Jiang Xuan, but Jiang Xuan didn't say anything, as if he had nothing to do with him.

The minister agreed with the opinion of the envoy of Chiang, and the minister had no other way. Zheng Hai replied with a fist.

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zheng Hai for a while, and said angrily: "What if I have to punish him?"

Jiang Zhen knelt on one knee, hugged his fists and said: "Minister, everything is arranged by Your Majesty!"

Zheng Hai saw Jiang Zhen like this, and also knelt on one knee and agreed.

"Zheng Hai, you say, how should I deal with this kind of rebel?"

Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed Zheng Hai. Perhaps, the extraordinary thinking and ideas shown by Zheng Hai in the previous few times made Zhu Yuanzhang have different expectations for Zheng Hai.

"Minister..."

"I want you, think of a way for me, I don't want to hear any words of shirk! Have you thought about it?"

Before Zheng Hai could answer, Zhu Yuanzhang blocked Zheng Hai's back road.

It's easy to hit the blade of a knife when telling the truth in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, but you can't lie, Lao Zhu's temper will be troublesome as soon as it comes up.

Zheng Hai was a little big-headed, and said stubbornly: "Minister, the minister thinks that if you want him to perish, you must first make him crazy."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyebrows moved, his eyes rose, he touched his gray beard, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang was silent, Zheng Hai did not continue, waiting for Zhu Yuanzhang's next instructions.

Zheng Hai glanced at Jiang Hao on the side, Jiang Hao smiled at Zheng Hai and did not say anything else.

Inside the Wuying Palace, it was quiet.

"I, at the beginning of next month, if you want to be in the field, do you know what to do?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Jiang Xuan, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, with deep eyes.

Zheng Hai was a little confused and looked at Jiang Xuan. I saw Jiang Xuan's face clear, and

he hugged his fists and said: "Minister, understand, please rest assured!" Jiang Zhen glanced at Zheng Hai, there was some excitement in his eyes, and he hugged Zhu Yuanzhang again and said: "Minister, let's start to prepare, if Your Majesty is fine, the minister will retire!"

Just as Zheng Hai was about to follow, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zheng Hai and said: "Zheng Hai, I heard that you are at odds with Fu Rang, the son of the Duke of Yingguo..."

Zheng Hai sweated on his forehead, and before Zheng Hai could explain, Zhu Yuanzhang said again: "I know that Fu Rang's official rank is higher than yours. But you don't have to worry, as long as you perform well this time. Next time, I will raise you to the general flag!" Zheng

Hai thought that Zhu Yuanzhang was going to stand up for Yingguo Gong and Fu and reprimand him, but in the end, he wanted to give him a platform. This flattered Zheng Hai a little, or rather surprised.

Zheng Hai hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "Your Majesty, the minister will definitely do his best to share his worries and solve problems for His Majesty."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand to Jiang Zhen and Zheng Hai, and signaled that the two could retreat.

In the Fusi of Jinyi Weibei Town, Feng Zhiyuan, the chief banner, came to the prison again, and the two cell leaders were leisurely drinking tea.

Feng Zhiyuan carried a pot of wine and two oil paper packets and walked towards the cell head Bai Hongfei and Ma Chang.

"Two brothers, last time, thank you for helping my brother relieve me and help me solve the contradiction with Zheng Hai. Today, my brother bought wine and meat for you.

Feng Zhiyuan said, put the wine jug on the table, unwrapped the oil paper bag, and wrapped it in two cut roast ducks.

"Is this duck of yours a first-class duck?" Bai Hongfei asked, pointing to the duck meat on the table.

Of course, the younger brother knew that Brother Bai liked it, so he deliberately went to Bai's Yipin Duck to buy it. Feng Zhiyuan looked at Ma Chang, a thin man who didn't speak, and said, "Brother Ma, this is yours."

Bai Hongfei grabbed a sauce-red roasted duck leg and sniffed it in front of his nose: "Well, it's the taste, it's very authentic! However, I miss the barbecue with Brother Zheng last time." I didn't expect that Brother Zheng was so good at eating, he was indeed versatile!"

"By the way, how did the two brothers know Brother Zheng's identity? Have you seen the token on his body?" Feng Zhiyuan asked while pouring wine for the two of them.

Ma Chang glared at Feng Zhiyuan: "Didn't you notice the saber on his body? That's an embroidered spring knife

!" "Ah? I really didn't pay attention to this!" Feng Zhiyuan handed a bowl of wine to Ma Chang.

Bai Hongfei put down the duck leg bones, wiped the oil and water from the corners of his mouth, and said, "You don't know, we knew him before." Last time, it was Song Qianhu who put him in prison..."

"Ah? What's going on?" Feng Zhiyuan was shocked again, obviously not knowing about it.

Ma Chang, who didn't talk much, took a sip of wine and revealed, "Let me tell you, he is Lord Jiang's person." It is said that as early as two years ago, Master Jiang intended to recruit him.

"Really?" Feng Zhiyuan was shocked again, and at the same time secretly rejoiced: "It's good that I didn't do anything to him..."

"Come on, don't dream!" Ma Chang, a thin man who had drunk wine, became more talkative: "He is the person that Lord Jiang fancies, and he has only been in Jinyiwei for a few days, and he has already been promoted to a small flag officer." He is not a thing in the pool, and it is impossible for him to stay in the cell..."

The fat man Bai Hongfei shook his head and said: "It's a pity! This brocade guard has one less torture master, it's a pity!" Feng

Zhiyuan on the side looked surprised, his mouth opened wide, and he kept pouring wine into the bowl, forgetting that the wine was full and overflowing.

"Feng Er, how did you pour the wine!