Fighter (2)

A wisp of incense, a few pieces, two idle people talked with each other. Xiao Jiangmin "Immortal Old Man" and "Immortal Old Man" plucked the strings of the piano to cheer for the elders. The chess game has passed the middle game, and the situation of the Black Square is obviously better. Looking closely, the White Square seems to have room for equalization, so he can attack everywhere and find the Black Square's flaws.

The white man holds a silk shirt, and looks like a scholar who is well-educated. The black man wears a clean cloth robe and looks very elegant. When he makes a move, his arm muscles break out and his clothes come out, reminding the bystanders of the identity of the general.

Since the Marquis of Jinghai, Cao Zhen and the Marine Secretary Zhu Jiangyan returned from Japan, they had a rare afternoon to have a good rest. After defeating Goryeo and then conquering Japan, the reputation of the Ming navy soldiers was at its peak. Whenever the brothers walked on the street, they would definitely be surrounded by people, including food, water and wine, clothes, shoes and socks, pulling their arms and thighs. They were more terrifying than fighting, and they scared the officers and soldiers.

During the holidays, he dared not go out easily. It is not necessarily clean to hide in the camp. There are endless people who come to visit His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and General Cao Zhen every day. From top officials to white scholars, as long as they can get in touch with each other, they want to come to the battleship to open their eyes. One day, the Crown Prince Zhu Biao brought a few beautiful people on board, but the eagle-capped belt could not hide the feces on his body. Cao Zhen, who had rolled in the world, determined that they were daughters by his nose.

While he was wondering, the prince Zhu Biao quietly pulled Cao Zhen aside and personally became a big mediator for his cousin. A few days later, Zhu Yuanzhang issued an order to marry his niece Princess Chunhong to Cao Zhen, and gave them a new house to him as a house on the shore of Xuanwu Lake. The maritime minister Zhu Jiangyan jealously said something to Cao Zhen without any pain. Before he finished speaking, his love luck also came. It turned out that Queen Ma’s post was

The maid Biyun took a fancy to him and asked for an imperial edict to be his concubine. The sage order was hard to disobey. He didn't know how to explain to his wife at home. Zhu Er, who had never frowned among the Japanese pirates, jumped up all day long and secretly complained that Zhu Yuanzhang was making random matches. Seeing that the wedding date was approaching, the two prospective grooms could not stand the shame of the people who came to congratulate him. After the court was dispersed, they simply found a warship to hide, and ordered Jiang Ye to guard the camp gate, and all the idle people were blocked.

"Mr. Cao, why do you say that the emperor has nothing to do to propose marriage to us? I always think it's strange here." While analyzing the purpose of the marriage with Cao Zhen, Zhu Er of Suzhou placed a white piece in an inconspicuous place.

"It's not that my children are at ease. They have become royal relatives, and the family is convenient for their words." Cao Zhen snorted from his nose and answered lazily. The girl was only 28 years old, and she could not hide the glory of her youth that day. Even if she was not a matchmaker, Cao Zhen would ask someone to ask whose daughter was so bold. When he got involved in the other party's identity as a royal relative, Cao Zhen's heart was cold first. Back then, Lao Zhu seized the military power of Wu'anguo with a marriage contract. Could it be that he should reuse the same trick? Ziyu had never been afraid to think of Lao Zhu to the worst, and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't help but persuade Zhu Biao, who was good friend and prince, to persuade him several times, and bit the bullet and agreed to the marriage.

"Are you not afraid of the emperor's icing on the cake? Do you also recognize Princess Chunhong as your foster daughter?" Zhu Jiangyan was determined to find fault and would not open any pot.

"Well, now that the sea is at work, Cao should go back," Cao Zhen replied indifferently, feeling depressed.

"After the matter, I left, hide my name and fame. General Cao said freely and freely. Can you let go of your two good brothers Wu Hou and Guo Pu?" Zhu Jiangyan praised, then put down a white piece on the chessboard, and said softly "School".

The situation on the chessboard was changing immediately. The black chess that had the advantage were trapped in a corner by the white piece. Cao Zhen clashed again and could not break through the trap set by the white piece. He threw the chess piece into the jar, and cursed with a smile: "So despicable, you are not playing chess, it is clearly a kung fu outside the chessboard,..."

Zhu Er smiled and his two eyes, which were not big, bent into thin lines. "General Cao has been building momentum since the beginning. I started to disassemble it from the middle. If I don't use this trick, how can I find your flaws?"!

"It may not be as you wish, evil cannot defeat righteousness." Cao Zhen saw that this place was a foregone conclusion, and turned to operate other places. Heizi was strong and soon he had a chance to win. The situation on the market began to tilt towards Hei.

Zhu Jiangyan smiled and used the same trick again. While responding, he whispered: "I can see clearly that others have been hidden by you. Over the years, a Marquis of Wu has attracted everyone's attention in the court. You and Guo Pu secretly used their fists and kicks. The three of them cooperated perfectly. If you retreat, what should they do?"

Cao Zhen was not willing to be fooled for the second time, and he buried his head in the chess. However, his mind couldn't help but see the happy time of the two men instructing the country. "If you want to pacify the Japanese, you should first pacify Goryeo. Only by gaining a foothold on the Korean Peninsula and landing on the Japanese island will you have no worries. This was the final decision he had drawn with Wu Anguo for many days. For several years, he meticulously carried out this step, renting a port, training a navy, and finally being able to fight Jinghai.

When Zhu Jiangyan saw that Cao Zhen refused to pay attention to him, he seemed to ask questions, and said to himself: "Even this time, Lord Guo suddenly made a move. I think it was a secret discussion with Wu Hou. But I don't know how you three are contacting you, who will spread the words for you?"

"If you have a good understanding of each other, do you still need to pass on a message?" Cao Zhen gave Zhu Jiangyan a blank look and picked up a small piece of white pieces he had eaten one by one. The board became clearer and the white chess was no longer helpful.

"I don't think so. How many students who graduated from Peking Academy are not only your three men. Mr. Wu openly asked for the fields and asked for help, but in fact, the job of building a foundation has not been left behind. You brothers are all people with a hiding gullies. Zhu admired him, but he didn't understand such a great opportunity in front of him, so why didn't he take down those old people in one go, but he would just stop moving forward?"

"Are you asking me to play chess or are you here to discuss the government affairs?" Cao Zhen laughed and scolded him. It took less than twenty minutes to see the result of this game of chess. He estimated that his winning odds were more than three-quarters.

Zhu Er saw that he could not win chess, so he simply stopped making a move and asked with a smile: "Which rule is not allowed to discuss politics when playing chess? Don't Brother Cao feel that this situation is like a game of chess? How can he give others a chance to breathe after success?"

This Gusu Zhu Er and Cao Zhen have partnered several times. They have a deep friendship on weekdays, so they are not very concerned about speaking. His former Customs General Shen Bin died with hatred, so the customs colleagues hated several major figures who framed Shen Bin back then. This time, they all encouraged Cao Zhen to use the prince's hand to avenge Shen Bin.

Now it is indeed a good opportunity to uproot the forces against the new policy in the DPRK. The spokespersons of the emerging interest classes in the south and north all think so. The Ming Dynasty was bounded by the Yangtze River. The emerging classes in the south and north of the Yangtze River were different due to different geographical environments, different development directions, and rich mineral deposits in the northern region, so the emerging classes mainly benefited from metallurgy and manufacturing. The southern industrial and commercial classes were headed by merchants in Songjiang Prefecture, and the main profit points were textile and overseas trade. During the first food crisis, in order to prevent cotton and grain from competing for land, the court ordered exponentially raising the export tariffs for textiles, resulting in the bankruptcy of a large number of small textile workshops, among which Suzhou and Songjiang areas suffered the most losses. Zhu Er was from Suzhou, so he naturally hated more deeply than others for those who obstructed the new policy.

Seeing that Zhu Jiangyan was not thinking about chess, Cao Zhen pushed the chessboard to the side and whispered: "Wuhou is unwilling to commit more murder. Although those officials are ignorant and have poor hands and feet, they will not die of sin. Moreover, the laws of the country are constant, and they cannot always rely on the nature of those in power. If they are happy, they will be lenient and strict. Is that a law called "?

"Those corrupt officials are rare to die? When they scraped the ground, we didn't expect to leave a way out for the people? Marquis Wu is really a bodhisattva. I wonder if they will show mercy when they recover from their spirits and frame him." Zhu Jiangyan pointed Cao Zhen's words and felt very dissatisfied. This Wu'an Kingdom is becoming more and more difficult to understand, and he is getting further and further away from everyone. It's no wonder that the people in Peking want to start a new job.

Jiang Min, who was playing the piano aside, heard Zhu Er criticizing Wu Anguo and brushing his hand heavily, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. He sneered: "If Uncle Zhu thinks that Uncle Wu is not doing well, even if he lets go, you are also a senior official in the court. He has made contributions to the Japanese and his family is in full swing. He is so proud that he will count on others to do everything."

"This", Zhu Er choked his throat by the little guy, and almost let it go. After a long time of rest, he said with a wry smile: "My aunt, if I can do it myself, I will discuss with your adoptive father. This court is like fighting a war. No matter how capable the general is, he has to see where the commander's order flag is pointed. If you are messing around, you will be defeated without fighting."

"This is not a war. If the coordination and command are coordinated, it will become a party struggle. Instead, it will make people take advantage of loopholes. If I am you, I don't have to worry about the methods and steps. Whatever the other party supports, I will oppose what the other party opposes, and I will support what the other party opposes. Everyone takes turns to fight, no matter how he changes, I will respond to everything. Anyway, they are the ones who are guilty." Xiao Jiangmin followed Chen Qingdai several times, and his knowledge increased greatly, and he spoke his suggestions with great confidence.

Zhu Jiangyan originally wanted to laugh at her childish childishness, but then he thought, this was not unreasonable, and he raised his finger and praised: "You uncle Zhu has been in the court for many years, but you really don't see clearly. Unfortunately, this dynasty does not win the top female scholar, which has misled your knowledge of not giving up your boyfriend."

"Who doesn't care? Being a sesame official is like a kowtower worm every day, and smart people are stupid."
Chapter completed!