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Chapter 629 The sword points to Mobei!

Zhu Gaosui looked at Zhu Gaoxu weakly, "Second brother, is he... scolding us?!"

Zhu Gaoxu also looked at the boss weakly, "Brother, is he really scolding us?"

Zhu Gaochi had a cold sweat and wiped it, "It seems like it might be."

Zhu Di was stunned.

Didn't speak.

Shouldn’t you brothers be scolded?

I allow you to compete for the country, but you must distinguish the primary and secondary. When it comes to major issues such as recruiting the Ming Cult, are you brothers blind? Can't you see how good this matter is to the Ming Dynasty?

Good scolding.

But Zhu Di always felt that his face was lost, and his two sons were beaten up. What kind of face can I have if I think I am...

Since the dusk was said casually, Zhu Di felt that he should say something.

Coughed and said emotionally: "You have heard the words of the evening. I, a father, have passed my forty years. To put it nicely, I can live for twenty or thirty years. To be honest, I will only live for 100 or 20 years. Sooner or later, the foundation of our Zhu family will be handed over to you. If you are not in his position, you will not bear the pressure. You are now the prince. I don't know how much pressure you will bear. Close the door, the four of us chatted with us, and we touched our conscience and said a few words. Our lineage has come from the Jingnan. No matter how whitewashed we are, I will definitely be uttered in the historical books of hundreds of years. As for whether it is good or bad, future generations will decide. What I want to do is to use my whole life to make the Ming Dynasty better. When we decide this, we say that fortunately, the old boy Zhu Di was in Jingnan. Otherwise, where would the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty come from..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Di was very touched.

Sometimes I really appreciate it.

Thanks for the dusk.

It was him who allowed himself to see the possibility of creating a prosperous era for thousands of years.

He continued: "But if I, Yongle, did not do well, and the Ming Dynasty, which should have had a prosperous era, entered a chaotic era, what would you say about future generations? I'm afraid it's worse than that Wang Mang!"

He paused, "And you, whether it is the prince or the prince, if you harm the country in the future, future generations will count all the accounts on your head. I will bear the shame of criticism between the people in the history books."

Zhu Gaochi knelt down on the ground, "Father, my son will definitely not disappoint you!"

Zhu Di waved his hand, "It's good that you can listen. In fact, I'm not very worried about you. I'm worried that your brothers will be in conflict. Our Ming Dynasty can no longer be tortured."

Fear, fear of the Jingnan again.

After Zhu Di's Jingshou, he was confident that he could chase his father, but the second and third brothers were capable of chasing him, so what was the father who knew his son was better than his father.

When Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui heard this, they felt so heartbroken.

The father means that the eldest prince is very stable.

Then what else can we do?

However, Zhu Di changed his subject and said, "Crown Prince, you are the boss. You must set a good example for your two brothers. If you can't do it well, someone will naturally come to help you!"

Zhu Gaochi broke out in cold sweat again.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui were revived again. It seemed that the father still didn't say anything, and we brothers still had a chance to enter the Eastern Palace.

Zhu Di continued: "You all see what he is doing now. Has it ever endangered the foundation of our Zhu family? No? Maybe you have to say that in the future, you don't have to worry about this. I know that one day I will leave in the future. The person at dusk will definitely not become a stubborn disease that will keep the prince awake at night. Don't worry, so-"

Take a deep breath, "Don't go to the dusk in the future, let him help me with peace of mind. If you don't know the importance of it, don't blame me, the helper of my father, for not helping him. This time, I will not be the case!"

This is what I say...

Just a single imperial edict is left to tell the two sons who are princes. If you two dare to touch those evil thoughts in the evening again in the future, don’t blame me for being rude to you.

If it were the past, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui would have forgotten it.

How dare you now?

Look at what you did in the evening, I won’t mention it before. It’s just the recent major events of medical and monetary reform and recruitment of the Ming Cult. That one was not something that made the father obey.

Even the Dusk may be the leader of the Ming Cult, the father could trust him.

This is a bad treatment that is even more than that of the prince.

Zhu Gaochi and his friends were all wondering whether their three brothers were biological, and whether the dusk was the one?

Zhu Di was a little tired and a little hungry, "I will not summon Ji Gang anymore. After you go out, tell him that he will give me some light in the future, so that he can stare at the dusk if he has nothing to do!"

Zhu Gaoxu received the order.

Zhu Di waved his hand, "Let's retreat, and tell the six ministers of the six ministers, the left and right censors and the Dali Temple Minister, let the Minister of Revenue and the Minister of War come in to see me, and the rest of the people retreat."

Today's matter is perfectly resolved, and no three departments need to be judged.

However, the resettlement issues after recruiting the Ming Cult need to be called in to discuss.

The three brothers Zhu Gaochi had to retreat.

In the Qianqing Hall, Zhu Di, Minister of Revenue Xia Yuanji, Minister of Revenue Jin Zhong, and Minister of War Jin Zhong, discussed the major events after recruiting the Ming Cult. The palace was left at dusk and found that Tang Qingshan and Fang Jiao were waiting for him.

Sun Jun has already returned, rested for a while before waiting for His Majesty to summon him.

Sun Jun has not reported his work yet.

The atmosphere between Fang Jiao and Tang Qingshan was a bit awkward, one was the saint and the other was the leader, but the two of them stood on different positions in the previous situation.

However, both of them are willing to accept the matter of reunion.

When Tang Qingshan saw the dusk coming out, he smiled and said, "What, you still want to take credit from Your Majesty?"

If it were in the past, call Zhu Di directly.

Now...

Since he has accepted the invitation, he should respect His Majesty. And to be honest, Tang Qingshan does respect Zhu Di a little. From a higher perspective, he would not be able to ask the king to let the Ming Cult religion have no room for survival.

Because that means peace and prosperity.

Xun laughed and patted Tang Qingshan on the shoulder, "It's not a great achievement. Now it's the Ming Cult. After a few years, it's the White Lotus Cult. These religions, which are stubborn in the eyes of kings of all dynasties, will eventually become big sticks that the Ming Dynasty waves to the world, or channels for cultural output."

But this matter should be cautious.

Cultural exports include hundreds of schools of thought, including Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and the Ming Cult and White Lotus Sect, which is too complicated to be difficult to control. Moreover, the Ming Cult and White Lotus Sect are not considered a kind of culture.

Walking to Fang Jiao, "I don't know what agreement you have with Sun Jun, nor do I know what Sun Jun promised you. However, Sun Jun treats me like this today, and I will say that I won't take revenge. I'm not as generous as a saint, so you can tell Sun Jun that he will die in Zhejiang for the rest of his life, and don't think about going to Jingji to retire."

Fang Jiao can only smile bitterly.

At dusk, "Go and go back to Zhejiang with Sun Jun. I will leave the matter to you, the saint. I hope that within two years, the Ming sects in Zhejiang will be all registered members of the Ming Dynasty, and most of the unemployed church members will become garrisons sent by the Ming Dynasty to Jiaozhi."

This is a big policy.

I don’t want to ask about the specific operation details at dusk.

He has a lot to do.

With today's showdown with Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaoshu, I guess there will be less battles in the career. Next, he will do his best to develop military, science and technology and economy, and then...
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