Hao Fenglou looked at Zhu Gaosui hesitant, and he vaguely felt that Zhu Gaosui had a feeling of anxiety in his heart, and was about to move.

He almost believed that Zhu Gaosui would inevitably go on a path.

The King of Zhao who was content with everything in the past has become increasingly unfamiliar with Hao Fenglou. What Hao Fenglou is familiar with is Zhu Gaosui who has begun to have a scheming and ambition.

So Hao Fenglou looked directly at Zhu Gaosui, waiting for his answer.

The emergence of Lang Son did give Zhu Gaosu the most favorable conditions for stock exchange. Large-scale trade was formed there, and countless original gentry and landlords began to touch on the benefits brought by Lang Son's trade. At this time, nobleness and conservatism were useless. The same land and the same silver could be invested in Lang Son's interest chain and profits could be made several times. Who can stop this temptation?

Even those who are not as good as ever will be eliminated soon. Although you have a lot of good land, others make more profits than you, but your profits still depend on God's rewards. People hire long-term workers and farmers to give them several times the price, but you are unable to pay. The final result is that your land will be annexed, or you have to go with the flow.

In any case, the atmosphere there has been aroused, with different interests, and the so-called "theory" based on this interest has emerged. These people are naturally excluded from the mainstream, belong to alternatives, and even a little inconspicuous, but behind them is a huge interest link. This interest group is expanding rapidly and is constantly accumulating wealth, causing more and more people to join this torrent.

When they grow to a certain extent, they urgently need to get an umbrella. This umbrella is naturally the Hao family in Jiaozhi. However, the Hao family is only a prince in the area. If they want to gain greater support and have a larger platform, they urgently need to find an agent, who... can be King Zhao.

Hao Fenglou is just responsible for threading needles. As for whether Zhu Gaosui is willing to do so, it depends on today.

Zhu Gaosui smiled and said, "Actually, I understand Brother Hao's words very well. This matter has great risks. If... or if it fails, then my king's fate may not be better than the second brother."

Hao Fenglou also smiled: "Your Highness is already a thorn in the prince's eyes and a thorn in the flesh. Does your Highness think that in the future, your Highness will be in a better situation than His Highness the King of Han now?"

Zhu Gaosui smiled bitterly: "You said, so, should I write a letter now, and ask the heads of the royal palace far away in Lingnan to invite a few great scholars from Chen Xue to start teaching, oh. Yes, my son is already at the age of studying, so it is time to invite a respected doctor to enlighten him. You can recommend this person, I can trust you."

Having said that, everyone is tacitly aware of it.

Hao Fenglou smiled and said, "There is a man named Chen Hong, who is the clan brother of Chen Kaizhi, the master of Chen Xue. He is well-read in poetry and books and has learned the true teachings of Chen Kaizhi and classics and classics. He is also familiar with the knowledge and knowledgeable knowledge, but he doesn't know if your highness likes it?"

Zhu Gaosui said: "I'm afraid that such a noble man will not surrender."

Hao Fenglou looked at Zhu Gaosui deeply: "Don't worry, Your Highness, he has been looking forward to Your Highness for a long time. If Your Highness is willing to write a letter, he will definitely rush to Guangzhou Prefecture immediately."

Zhu Gaosui smiled: "Okay, when you come to practice this book, you will be in the name of this king."

Hao Fenglou smiled bitterly again: "Your Highness even steals this lazy."

Zhu Gaosui said with confidence: "If you hadn't caused trouble and trouble, why would we fall into the world? Alas... This is what you owe me, you have to pay it back for a lifetime. A year or an hour or a minute or a second is not enough."

Hao Fenglou touched his head, how could this be like the lines written by Qiong Yao? He held back the chill in his heart. Hao Fenglou smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you."

Zhu Gaosui had already stood up from the old man. After making the decision, he not only did not feel heavy, but he felt much more relaxed. He held the boat and stared at the river bank, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you know? I, Zhu Gaosui, have always been inconspicuous. Among my brothers, the only thing that makes people remember is all kinds of nonsense. In the hearts of my father and mother, and in the hearts of others, everyone knows that King Zhao is a playboy, um... In fact, the reason why I do this is because I know that my two emperor brothers are better than me.

Xiu, one can be literary, the other can be martial, and I, if I don’t become martial, I will just be slutty. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. But... I really want to tell others that Zhu Gaosui is not just a playboy, and it is not worse than others. My name is Zhu Gaosui. I am born with great value. If that is the case, why should I be looked down upon? Hao Fenglou, if you help me achieve great things, I will not promise you anything, because... you are my friend, and there is no need to make promises between friends."

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It was already snowing here in Northern Zhili, and the snow in the sky made the road difficult to move. However, the support of the 100,000 troops all depended on it. On this muddy and difficult official road, countless cars and horses stepped on the hoof marks and pressed the shaft marks. The trembling husband had his face turned pale and his hands were almost frozen, but he did not dare to relax for a minute or a second.

Occasionally, fast horses come from the south. These people wearing black clothes and bamboo tubes tied behind them rode horses and roared by, roaring with a loud voice: "Let's go, get out of here, hurry up, hurry up..."

After hearing such shouts, everyone would obediently lean on the roadside.

"But I don't know what news is there in the capital."

“It is said to be a rebellion.”

"How is this possible? Isn't there a prince's reign?"

"Isn't it just that rebels..."

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Things in the south have already spread to the distant north, and all kinds of rumors have spread in the army, and no matter what, they cannot be stopped.

However, in the border town, the emperor's headquarters still handled various affairs as usual. A few days ago, the generals from various border towns came to see each other. The emperor directly dealt with several generals who violated the ban, one of them was Zhu Di's former veteran soldier. Even so, the emperor showed no mercy and hung his head at the gate of Beiping.

Zhu Di's purpose this time was to revisit the old place, and to purify the border. The third was to guard against the Northern Yuan Dynasty. Since he had come, he naturally did not have any politeness at all. For a moment, the three armies were moved and everyone was frightened.

However, it was reported that Zhu Di personally fought, but there were still large-scale mobilizations. According to the scouts, Zhu Di was not distracted by what happened in Jinling, but he stared at the huge map of the border town every day.

The headquarters was in the former Yan Prince's Mansion. However, since Peking was changed to Beijing, the royal palace naturally became an imperial palace and had some expansions. There was still a warm pavilion here, but in terms of scale, it could not match Nanjing. Zhu Di was in the steaming warm pavilion burned by the ground dragon, and at this time he saw several governors.

"You must have read the letter from the Watshu people. They are willing to surrender to the Ming Dynasty, and only ask the Ming Dynasty to give some food and grass to spend the winter, and also say that you are willing to provide advice to me, Daming Dynasty. What do you think?"

There were Qiu Fu, Lu Zheng and many generals here, but no one dared to speak out. Instead, Yang Shiqi stood on Zhu Di's side. As a member of the army, Yang Shiqi obviously couldn't stand the climate in the north, so his face was a little blue and yellow.

Yang Shiqi listened absent-mindedly to Zhu Di's words, but what he was thinking was another thing, that is, Jinling. Such a big thing happened to Jinling, but His Majesty ignored it, as if this incident had never happened. Could it be that His Majesty really didn't care at all?

It is impossible, absolutely impossible. This is too big, not to mention that the emperor is still thousands of miles away. At this time, we should pay more attention to it.

But now His Majesty still has free time and think about military affairs every day. This determination is admirable.

Zhu Di smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you say anything? Yang Shiqi, they don't say it, you say it."

Yang Shiqi came to his senses. He was a very smart man. Although he was absent-minded, but at this time, His Majesty asked him, he did not hesitate and talked: "In the humble opinion, this is the slow-track plan of the Watshu people. He used this to paralyze our Ming Dynasty, and then mobilized our troops and horses to launch a surprise attack, which made our Ming Dynasty respond hastily and unable to take into account both the beginning and the end. The second thing is that there may be something wrong with the Tatars. Either the Tatars want to attack the Watshu, or

Wassat decided to take the opportunity to annex the Tatars in one go, so he wanted to stabilize our Ming Dynasty to avoid being attacked from both sides. If it were the former, Your Majesty could use the tricks, secretly arrange them, and promise them their conditions, and then take the attack on them when they thought they were planning. If it were the latter, you could also agree to the matter first, wait for the Tatars and Wassat to attack each other, and then send troops to sweep the Wassat and Tatars, give them a heavy blow and reap the benefits of the fisherman."

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Chapter completed!