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Chapter 400: Duke Zhen Guo has a good style!

Wu Zheng angrily retorted: "How about I'll put a note for you?"

"Okay." Wang Zhiren replied, "Come, Bimo wait!"

Wu Zheng opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a while.

After a long time, he burst out with a "puchi" laughter, and Diandian Wang Zhiren said, "A lot of age is like a naughty boy."

Wang Zhiren rolled his eyes and said, "My navy has poured my countless efforts into it, just like my child."

Wu Zheng restrained his smile and said seriously: "Don't worry, Duke Xingguo, I will only say one thing... If you don't let me down, I will not let you down."

Wang Zhiren was finally moved and nodded and said, "If I hadn't thought about this, would you say I would agree with you in the court?"

Wu Zheng bowed and said, "Thank you, Duke Xingguo."

"Don't speak nicely."

"There are real ones, too." Wu Zheng smiled again.

“What are the benefits?”

"The new third battalion of the Navy."

"Ah?" Even though Wang Zhiren had a rich experience, he was shocked by Wu Zheng's words, "You mean... Zhoushan Navy? Are you meant to include Zhoushan Navy under my command and become the third battalion of the newly formed naval army?"

Wu Zheng nodded, smiling without saying a word.

"But this military affairs must pass through the cabinet..."

"With Zhang Cangshui and Ma Shiying here, as long as Duke Xingguo does not oppose him, who else can stop him?" Wu Zheng said lightly.

Wang Zhiren was stunned. After a while, Wang Zhiren's beard began to tremble with excitement, and he said tremblingly: "Borrow what you said just now... If you don't let me down, I will never let you down!"

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

....

On the official road from Yingtian Prefecture to Suzhou.

The army that stretches for ten miles is accelerating its march.

A carriage running steadily in the middle of the team.

"The Duke of Zhenguo is so grand!" In the carriage, Huang Daozhou looked at Wu Zheng with slightly narrowed eyes and said sarcastically.

Wu Zheng was thinking about something, but was interrupted by Huang Daozhou, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just a carriage. If Lord Huang likes it, I'll give it to you."

Huang Daozhou shook his head and said, "Mr. Huang is not referring to a carriage."

Wu Zheng snorted lightly. How could he not hear Huang Daozhou's meaning? Although the carriage was a little bigger, the Ming Dynasty only restricted mansions, sedan chairs, clothing, etc., but it never restricted the carriages, especially the general's carriage regulations.

The style that Huang Daozhou mentioned naturally refers to Wu Zheng's arrogance in the court.

Even in the eyes of Huang Daozhou, a foreign minister, he could not see that scene...

If a king is not a king, a minister is not a minister, and the principles are always broken, how can you command the world?

But Huang Daozhou regarded Wu Zheng as a life-saving straw at this time, so how could he offend him easily?

When Huang Daozhou said this slightly sarcastic sentence at this time, he could not hold it back.

Otherwise, with his violent personality as a censor for more than ten years, he would probably point at Wu Zheng's nose like Chen Zilong and curse, even more than that.

After Wu Zheng hummed lightly, he finally opened his eyes and looked at Huang Daozhou and said lightly: "If you want to do something and do something for the people of the world, first of all, you must establish authority, which makes people afraid of you. Killing people can establish authority! But I don't like killing people, especially killing my own people. The best way to establish authority is to pull down the current power controllers, take their majesty and replace them... that's all."

Huang Daozhou was a little shocked. He was a wise man with rich experience. Wu Zhengyan's words were vulgar, but his words spoke a truth.

Majesty, like wealth, will not arise out of thin air or disappear out of thin air.

It's just a transition from one person to another, or from one camp to another.

Wu Zheng's words fit Wang Zuo's way. How can we not shock Huang Daozhou? I'm afraid the young man in front of him has not yet reached the championship?

Huang Daozhou took a deep breath and said calmly: "What the Duke of Zhenguo said is not without reason, but the world will be divided for a long time, and the world will be united for a long time, and the war will always pass. Whether it is our dynasty or the Qingtai dynasty, those who govern the world cannot be warriors after all, otherwise the military will be the way to perish themselves."

Wu Zheng leaned slightly, changed to a more comfortable position, and said weakly: "I believe Lord Huang has heard that among the five people in the cabinet of our court, there are three civil and two military officials, and civil officials occupy the position of chief minister."

Huang Daozhou disagreed, and shook his head and said, "According to Huang, Mr. Wozi's position as chief minister seems to be the result of the exchange of interests, right?"

Wu Zheng glanced at Huang Daozhou's face, twitched the corner of his mouth and asked casually: "In Lord Huang's eyes, do you really think Wu Zheng needs this exchange of interests?"

Huang Daozhou felt a stern in his heart, and he also understood what Wu Zheng meant.

Does Wu Zheng need this exchange of interests?

With his control, he was enough to usurp the throne and become independent. Obviously, there was no need for exchange of interests.

As long as he wants, he can calm down all voices against him overnight.

This understanding made Huang Daozhou frightened. He no longer dared to regard Wu Zheng as a young man who was not as good as the champion, but as an opponent.

"In this way, the Duke of Zhenguo was confident and did it on purpose?"

"Not necessarily." Wu Zheng raised his hand and shook, "Mr. Huang is right. This rule of the world depends on literati. A vulgar military man like me will only guard the border guard and fight with the enemy. But literati... I am afraid that there are not many people who are as upright and honest as Master Huang, otherwise, there will be no such thing as Hong Chengchou, Qian Qianyi and others."

Huang Daozhou was puzzled and asked, "What does Zhenguo mean..."

"Put them a shackle, and you'll be settled."

This made Huang Daozhou feel trembling in his heart and said hurriedly: "How can a saint's children be like this? Isn't this like treating animals? It's insulting people!"

Wu Zheng smiled, looked at Huang Daozhou, and chuckled: "Mr. Huang is an important official of the Longwu Dynasty. I am afraid that he is suspected of having a lot of money when he cares about our dynasty so much?"

Huang Daozhou's face turned red and he said, "All of them are members of the Ming Dynasty, and they are in harmony with each other. Huang saw that there was something unfair, so he should advise him."

Wu Zheng ignored it and narrowed his eyes again.

Seeing that Wu Zheng no longer paid attention to him, Huang Daozhou had to change the topic and ask what he was most concerned about, "I wonder what is the proper strategy for the Duke of Zhenguo to attack the rebel ministers?"

"Kill!" Wu Zheng, who was squinting his eyes, stinging a word stingyly.

Huang Daozhou asked unwillingly: "Huang Binqing has been operating Zhoushan for many years and has been built as an ironclad piece inside and outside. If Duke Zhenguo attacks with all his strength, he may not be able to break it in the short term, right? Besides, even if it is wiped out, there will be no shortage of casualties. Please think twice."

Wu Zheng finally stood up straight, "What should I do according to Lord Huang's opinion?"

"Be gentle!"

"Haha." Wu Zheng burst into laughter.

"Why did the Duke of Zhenguo laugh?"

"If you can fight, you will be wiped out, and if you can't fight, you will be soft. This is how the Ming Dynasty died." Wu Zheng sneered, "This is the method that the Ming Dynasty literati have always been used to deal with rebellions and have been practiced for a hundred years."

Huang Daozhou was a little angry, "In the opinion of the Duke of Zhenguo, should we just bet on everything and fight to the death with Huang Binqing? How can we do it when we go south to reinforce our dynasty?"

Wu Zheng raised his hand to stop him and said, "Mr. Huang, Xiao An, don't be impatient, just watch."

"you……!"
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