Hearing the emperor's cold snorkeling, Yang Rong hurriedly knelt on the ground. "I dare not be a minister, but I just think that if I listen to both sides, I will be clear, and if I listen to partially, I will be secret. Please give me a clear understanding."

Zhu Di snorted coldly again, "If you listen to both sides, you will be clear, but if you listen to both sides, you will be dark. But these two statements are very different. Who should I listen to?"

"This is what I worry about," Yang Rong said: "Everyone who speaks from his own standpoint will inevitably be biased, which will affect the emperor's holy judgment."

"What about your opinion?" Zhu Di's face was unpredictable and he could not figure it out.

"As I said just now, this matter has already happened. It will not have any impact on making decisions one day earlier or later. The emperor will be an imperial envoy to investigate the causes and consequences of the matter in depth, and then become a saint again." Yang Rong said firmly.

Zhu Di's slender and gloomy eyes looked at Yang Rong with a fierce look and said, "This is what you say in your heart."

"Yes." Under the emperor's gaze of destroying demons, Yang Rong became more and more firm and honest.

The king and his ministers looked at each other for a moment, and Zhu Di closed his eyes and said lightly: "Then do it."

"The emperor's wise." Yang Rong said he was not afraid that it was fake. He was even ready to go to prison. He really felt like escaping from death at this moment.

Of course, Zhu Zhanji was also relieved. He didn't want to just regain the favor of Grandpa Emperor, and he returned to a worse state than before.

"Then I will trouble Yang Aiqing to leave for a while." Only he could explain Zhu Di's thoughts, but he would not tell anyone, including his grandson. He paused and said, "Don't bother the second master in one matter, and the imperial edict that King Zhao asked you to write before, you should also pass the edict together."

"..." Yang Rong was secretly glad when he heard the emperor's previous words. It seemed that the emperor still loved the prince after all. He sent himself to be the imperial envoy. Even if he did not favor the prince, he would definitely be impartial. That would be enough for the prince. However, when he heard the latter sentence, his heart skipped another sound and asked with a thorn in his heart: "May I ask the emperor, is it just a decree to the latter imperial edict or..."

"You need to supervise the execution." Zhu Di smiled coldly and said, "If you can't do your job well, you don't have to come back to see me.

"..." Yang Rong was immediately like someone was poured into a bucket of ice water in Sanjiutian, and he was completely dead.

"Why, are you in a dilemma? Actually, there is no need to." Zhu Di said with a smile: "The Forbidden of Gold and Silver is the family law of my ancestors of the Ming Dynasty. I just asked the prince to reiterate it in the capital. I was a little worried before, worried that he could not even defend the capital, but I heard that he, Xue Juzheng, and Wang Xian swept away all the monsters and monsters inside and outside the capital. It was really awesome, and it was really a god-given opportunity to implement the Forbidden of Gold and Silver with the might of great victory."

"This" Yang Rong saw that the emperor was so rogue, and knew that everything he said was useless, so he could only bow his head and answer the order: "I will receive the order."

"Okay, just pack up and set off," Zhu Di nodded and said, "We must arrive at the capital as soon as possible and implement the gold and silver ban as soon as possible." The emperor sighed and revealed some real thoughts, "The bad money method is already unbearable. It is urgent to turn the tide. I chose to make a decision in the capital. It is not to make things difficult for the prince, nor to make things difficult for you, but to have a vague high hopes for you. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Yang Rong choked up and said, "What else can he say when he was such a top-notch black-bellied emperor? He could only be driven east and west by obediently.

"Okay, you go back." Zhu Di turned around and brushed his sleeves, looked at Zhu Zhanji again and said, "You came from afar, are you exhausted all the way? Go take a shower first, then have a good sleep, and when you get up, let's talk."

"Yes," Zhu Zhanji stood up and followed Yang Rong and left the emperor's bedroom.

Yang Rong's face was heavy, and his steps were heavier. The scorching sun made him dizzy. It took him a while to calm down. As soon as he was about to go back to Wenhua Palace to explain the errand at work, someone behind him called: "Master Yang, please stay." Almost all the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet taught Zhu Zhanji, so it was absolutely right to call him a master.

"Your Highness, Grand Prince." Yang Rong stood up and turned around and bowed, "I wonder what advice does Your Highness have?"

"I dare not take the advice, thank you Master Yang for your protection of my father and son." Zhu Zhanji said with his fists.

"Your Highness is absurd. If the memorial from Your Highness comes first, I will also suppress it." Yang Rong said lightly: "There is nothing else, I will say goodbye first."

"Master, stay," Zhu Zhanji also knew that Yang Rong was the most cautious person. This was the emperor's bedroom. He stopped talking nonsense and asked bluntly: "Master Yang, what's the ban on gold and silver? Why do you have to reiterate this in the capital again?"

When Yang Rong told Zhu Zhanji about this kind of thing, he would naturally not be taboos, so he regained his foothold and sighed, "Your Highness doesn't know..." Then he told the emperor's decree to the grandson to know the cause and consequence of the emperor's decree.

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, his heart was cold and said for a while: "Isn't Grandpa making things difficult for my father? It's common for the people to use gold, silver and not money. If they force themselves to turn things around, they will cause trouble."

"Oh," Yang Rong sighed and said, "The emperor is arbitrary in court. Even if he is a sword, a sea of ​​fire, he can only bite his teeth and move up."

"Thank you for your hard work, Master." Zhu Zhanji became even more chilling when he thought about the chaos in the capital, because he suddenly understood why Grandpa Huang didn't know the chaos in the capital before he reported it. Originally, even under Yang Rong's pressure, his uncle would have made a report with the emperor. But Zhu Gaosui unexpectedly did not make any noise. This was obviously not because King Zhao suddenly turned against him, but because of deeper intentions...

Now it seems that King Zhao's intention is already very obvious, that is, he does not want the prince to be blessed in disguise and escape this deadly job because he was punished. Yes, this job will kill the prince, because the prince's greatest reliance is the support of the people and officials. Unlike Emperor Yongle, who is equated with the traitor in the eyes of the people, the prince Zhu Gaoxu has a well-known reputation among the people. He says that he is a benevolent and righteous prince, and hopes that he will reach the top in the future and can help the people breathe a sigh of relief.

Don’t look down on the support of the people. This thing seems useless, but it is a real public opinion. As for the so-called water can carry a boat, the people support the prince, and even the emperor cannot easily touch him. As for the support of civil servants, the use is even more obvious. It can be said that without the support of civil servants, the prince will not be able to persist until today... But if the prince implemented the ban on gold and silver in the capital, it would definitely be impossible to post a few notices. That would annoy the emperor and would definitely not have the best result for him.

But if it is strictly implemented, it will inevitably lead to arresting people, even searching the houses, causing people to report and expose them, and completely chasing the capital, which was already in chaos. It is not necessary to say that it will offend the people, and even civil officials will be disappointed with the prince...

The reason why civil officials support the prince infatuatedly is that the prince is in line with the image of a benevolent and righteous king in their minds. The so-called benevolence and righteousness must first love the people and care for the people. Not only can they not do things that harm the people, but they also have to plead for the people when necessary. Such obvious things are a life-threatening situation, so they should firmly withstand the people.

No matter who can withstand Zhu Di's pressure in the Ming Dynasty...

Zhu Zhanji felt more and more confused as he thought about it. When he came to his senses, he found that Yang Rong was gone. He couldn't help but sigh and shouted in his heart: "One wave has not yet settled, and another wave has risen again. Grandpa Huang insisted that the capital city was completely in chaos before he would give up?

Under the scorching sun, the back hall of the Zhao Palace was still cool, but it was not as quiet as yesterday, but the sound of drums and drums sounded. The drums were not knocking on the ear drums, but hitting the hearts one after another.

Then there was the sound of a quack flute without a trace of fireworks. The sound of the flute was quiet, as if it was passed down from the sky. The sound of the drums and the flute sound were perfect, making the palace servants inside and outside the hall drunk and obsessed.

Immediately afterwards, the lyrics of a Kun-ling actor Wu-nong softly:

"The face is peach, the waist is timid, and the eyebrows are locked. It is not hurting the spring, so I am lying in a closed door. I am afraid of looking at the bees swimming outside the window and flying catkins in front of the eaves. I think it will be the first time Qingming Festival..."

"Sing here first." The voice of King Zhao in the hall sounded, interrupting Kunling's singing.

Zhu Gaosui wore a lilac silk robe, leaning lazily on the couch, and said to Wei Wuque, who was close to him and had long white hair, "How is it?"

"This is the singing segment of "The Legend of Washing Sha", which is not like the original Jinling accent, but has some Northern Songs singing styles." Wei Wuque is also an expert. He smiled and said, "I guess it was the prince's idea, right?"

"Haha, not bad." Zhu Gaosui smiled and said, "How do you think the effect?"

"It's so wonderful." Wei Wuque praised: "The more graceful and graceful the mood, giving people a feeling of being transformed."

Wei Wuque's praise almost made Zhu Gaosui's bones sniffle. He smiled happily: "I listened to Nanqu for a while. I always felt that some things were inappropriate, but I didn't know what went wrong. Later, I carefully studied the various tunes of the Northern and Southern tunes, and finally found that the original singing tune was straight and simple, without any ups and downs. I wanted to gather the strengths of various tunes in the world to improve Nanqu..." As he said, he sighed, "It's not easy to just get repeated polishing of one note and one note? It took me half a year to polish these six sentences."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, and it will be soon after the prince." Wei Wuque said.

"I miss you to help Gu do this with me." Zhu Gaosui said reluctantly: "If you have help, Gu's speed will be greatly improved."

"I am weak in my heart." Wei Wuque smiled bitterly and said, "You Dao means that the fist is inseparable, and the Qu is inseparable. I have been inseparable in the past few years. Qu'er is abandoned, and I can listen to it..."

"Oh." Zhu Gaosui said with great pain: "It's hard for you. I've been running around for me for the past few years. I've only been here for a few days and I'm going south again." He said, waved his hand, and Leban and Kunling bowed together and retreated silently.

"Why, there is news in the palace?" Wei Wuque asked excitedly.
Chapter completed!