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Chapter 375 God Bless Daming

"This is a letter sent by Mr. Lu!"

Zhu Yishan said directly.

"Mr. Lu was the chief minister of the dynasty and was the chief assistant in Beijing. Jiangnan all relied on Mr. Lu. The emperor also trusted Mr. Lu very much. Otherwise, he would not have recruited him to the court again after he retired. If this is the case..."

After pondering for a moment, Su Bingrui's expression became a little excited.

"In this way, the Prime Minister of the Upper and the First Minister are indeed...."

Perhaps because of his overly excited relationship, Su Bingrui couldn't speak for a while. Although he was a government official appointed by the court, he had been in the palace for so many years and had a deep relationship with the king and the Yi palace, so he naturally did not want to see the king die innocently. Now that he has a new opportunity, how could he not be excited, let alone this has a deeper connection with himself.

Su Bingrui is the chief official in the mansion. The chief official official has always been a free agent appointed by the court. Only those most excluded officials will be excluded here. Arriving here means there is no hope for promotion in this life. But now, Yi Fan is a marquis, but he has seen new hope. Isn’t the chief official of the royal palace the prime minister of a country!

Even if he is a prince or a prime minister, he is still inferior to the top of thousands of people! He is incomparable to the current chief officials of the royal palace. How could he not be excited when he thinks of all these things?

"I really plan to grant the vassals appointees to Nanyang as princes."

Su Bingrui's eyes flashed with excitement. He looked at Zhu Yishan, who was surprised and suspicious, and said as calmly as possible.

"King, Mr. Lu must have sent this letter to him, and he must have his intention."

intention?

What's the purpose?

I never thought of becoming a prince!

"Mr. Lu means, I know, but, but..."

Zhu Yizhen, who was hesitant, looked at Su Bingrui and said.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

"Fear? What are you afraid of? Besides, even if you are afraid, can you avoid it?

Smelling the smell of wine in the air, Su Bingrui knew why the king drank, so he tried to lower his voice and said.

"Does the king think he can escape by drinking a bowl of heartbreaking wine? Anyway, life should be like this. Since he can no longer avoid it, it would be better to give it a try. Anyway, all the death is death. In any case, with the lessons from Hengfan, Yifan... will definitely not let it go easily!"

"this……"

Zhu Yishan looked at his chief official and was silent for a long time before saying.

"Then what do you mean is, put on, put on a note?..."

"Yes, I wrote to the court and asked to enthrone Nanyang!"

Although Zhu Yishan looked hesitant, Su Bingrui still said slowly:

"The current situation, no matter whether the king wants or not, there are only two choices. One is to sit here and wait for the demise of the dead clan. The other is to write to the court to request a ban of thousands of miles away. Even if the court does not allow it, it will only be a death in the end..."

Is there anyone who says sarcastic words like that?

Zhu Yizhi looked at his chief official and his eyes looked a little resentful.

"But what if the court agrees? At that time, the king can be a prince of a country, just like... like the King of Joseon, although he was enthroned, he is equivalent to the emperor in the country! What's the big deal if he fights together?"

Biggest?

What if the court does not allow it?

Zhu Yishan was thinking so much in his heart.

But Su Bingrui just glanced at him and said calmly.

"Now the king has actually reached the end of his life. He surrendered and died. He wrote a letter to ask Yi Feng to die. Is this letter Mr. Lu really what Mr. Lu meant? What is the relationship between Mr. Lu and the king? He was willing to take this risk? Therefore, the official thought that Mr. Lu's letter must be instructed by His Majesty. After all, even His Majesty could not kill the vassal at will without regard for the friendship of relatives. But no matter what, we must prevent another Heng vassal. What should we do? Yi Feng Nanyang is the best choice, and it is also a good opportunity for the king to turn misfortune into blessing!"

Good opportunity!

"Yes, but if you submit a memorial to Yipin as a marquis, you may have given your head to the court! After all, this is also asking the court for power and land."

Zhu Yishan said with some concern.

"What if I ask Yi Feng?"

Looking at the king, Su Bingrui's eyes flashed, and then he took a deep breath and said.

"The king submitted a memorial request to be granted a title to Nanyang, and would not ask about anything else. At that time, if the emperor intends to be granted a title to a prince, he will definitely give the king an explanation. Even if he does not agree, as long as there is a good excuse, the court will not take people at will!"

"A good excuse?"

Zhu Yishan looked at the chief clerk in confusion.

"Yes, as long as you find a suitable excuse, even the court will not be able to speak!"

Suppressing inner excitement, Su Bingrui said.

"Now there is a ready-made excuse..."

A few days later, the fast horse of the post cavalry was inserted into the city gate with the shouts of the "800 Miles Exciting" of the rider. Then the letter was sent directly to the cabinet's cabinet and to the case of the chief minister Zhang Juzheng.

"Memorial from Yifan!"

When he received the memorial from Zhu Yijia, Zhang Juzheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes.

"The letter sent by eight hundred miles in a hurry was panicked for a while, but Yifan was the first to write to the court."

Ma Ziqiang said casually that he was very curious about the content in the memorial. After all, as we all know, Yifan and Hengfan were both of the Xianzong lineage and had a close relationship with the emperor. It was precisely for this reason that Hengfan became a pawn in the hands of others.

Now that Your Majesty wants to thoroughly investigate the vassals in the world, the most nervous ones are probably the vassal kings of the Xianzong lineage. Now the Yifan is the first to publish a memorial, so what will be written in this memorial?

Is it apologizing? Or?

"What do you think is written in this remark?"

He raised the note in his hand. Zhang Juzheng did not open it, but asked with a smile at Ma Ziqiang.

"It's still delivered to you in a hurry!"

“Eight hundred miles of expedited…”

Ma Ziqiang thought about it, then shook his head and said

"On average, the 800-limit rush is absolutely not expedited. He handed over this rush. According to the national system, if it were not for a military and national affairs, such an 800-limit rush can be punished. Wouldn't he be afraid?"

"What else is there to be scary about him?"

Zhang Juzheng smiled casually and said, "The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water." For Yifan, it is just a "death" anyway. Why didn't Ma Ziqiang know about this? Naturally, he became even more curious, so he asked.

“What is written in this brochure?”

Unfolding the note, Zhang Juzheng, who was originally smiling on his face, laughed loudly.
Chapter completed!
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