I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 52 I...Yushi Zhang is a professional sprayer who likes to block people and work part-time as

Chapter 52 I...Yushi Zhang is a professional sprayer who likes to block people and work part-time as a gunner for others.

When Zhu Di came back to hold the Wuchao, no one dared to delay.

When everyone was here, Zhu Di walked out in a hurry.

Raising his hand to let the saluting people stand up, Zhu Di sat on the dragon chair and looked at everyone.

"I called everyone here today because I have a few things to announce."

"The first thing to do is the Northern Expedition. Do you want to fight Wala?"

When the war was mentioned, everyone present fell silent.

Obviously, many people still disagree with the Northern Expedition.

Seeing that no one was talking, the eldest brother Zhu Pangpang was watching his nose, nose, nose, nose, nose and heart and pretending to be a wooden stake, while the third child was pretending to be an invisible person, so Zhu Gaoxu directly stood up.

"I think that letting Oirat grow bigger will definitely cause the border to fester, and sooner or later something big will happen. Your Majesty, I think it's better to send troops earlier."

Zhu Di, who walked down the stairs slowly, listened to the second son's reason and nodded in agreement.

Just when he was about to say a few words, Zhu Pangpang stood up.

"But after this battle is fought, all the wealth accumulated by the imperial court will be wiped out. Once there is a natural or man-made disaster in a certain place, what will the imperial court do to rescue? If there is a turmoil, it will be out of control gone."

Hearing Zhu Pangpang mentioning the money, Zhu Gaoxu looked bored.

"My prince, this is a war, not your second child's business. You are always counting these small accounts. How can you help the emperor achieve great things?"

"I'm talking about it, the little second child is so good at making money, and he is a child of the royal family, enjoying everything of the royal family. If the country is in trouble, he shouldn't reach out to help."

Zhu Zhangui, who was standing on the stairs, was unhappy when he heard this.

"Second Uncle, you're talking as if my money was blown by a strong wind. I managed to save some property and donated it to the imperial court. The rest of the money is kept in the secret treasury of the mansion, and the house is still occupied by you." Now, where do you want me to get the money from?"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Seeing that the uncle and nephew were about to quarrel over the house, Zhu Di stroked his forehead with a headache.

He looked at all the ministers and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any ideas?"

As a result, the ministers below all lowered their heads, and no one was willing to speak.

Actually this is normal.

The matter of the Northern Expedition has actually been decided, and it is useless for the crown prince to object. No matter what everyone says, it will not affect Zhu Di's determination.

Since it's useless to say anything, we can only do the work at hand to ensure the complete success of the Northern Expedition.

As for the emptiness of the treasury, how should we deal with future changes?
Isn't that 5000 million taels of reserve silver?

If there was a natural or man-made disaster, it would be impossible for Zhu Di to ignore the people and stick to the money.

Seeing that no one was talking, Zhu Di was silent for a while, then sighed and said: "The prince is right, but he only knows one thing and not the other. It's not that we gained nothing from our attack on Wala."

Glancing at Zhu Zhangui who was standing beside him, Zhu Di said loudly: "We want to lay down the land and the living place for our children and grandchildren, and eliminate all these dangers that threaten future generations, so that they will no longer be harassed by foreign races. And worry, let them have endless land, and the granary is full of grain and happy."

The old man has already talked about this point, and Zhu Pangpang has no way to object, so he can only nod in approval.

Zhu Di smiled in relief, and patted Zhu Pangpang's fat shoulder.

"You are very benevolent. I am very relieved to entrust this family to you."

Zhu Pangpang was moved with tears in his eyes.

After complimenting Zhu Pangpang, Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui.

"I will take the second and third with me to fight for peace and land for my children and grandchildren."

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Zhu Gaoxu's eyes.

The meaning of the old man's words is obviously that he wants to take away his right to supervise the country.

Although I wanted to yell dissatisfaction, but looking at the old man's threatening eyes, I could only grit my teeth and endure it.

Zhu Di looked at Zhu Gaoxu, was silent for a while, and said lightly: "The matter of supervising the country should be left to the prince! Second and third, you should concentrate on rectifying military affairs and formulating an expedition plan."

The old man made a decision, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui had different moods.

Zhu Gaosui is fine, he never got it, and he has nothing to be unwilling about.

And Zhu Gaoxu looked at the old man for a long time, begging him to give him another chance.

What can be obtained is Zhu Di's calm response.

Knowing that there was no possibility, Zhu Gaoxu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, clenched his fists and slowly lowered his head.

"My son obeys the order!"

Staring at the second son for a long time, Zhu Di hesitated to speak, and finally patted Zhu Gaoxu on the shoulder, and returned to the dragon chair.

At the same time, Zhu Di's personal eunuch, Little Snot, stepped forward with an imperial decree in his hand.

"Declaration!"

Everyone knelt down collectively and waited for the will.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: From now on, the prince will supervise the country, take charge of the six ministries, enga Jiuxi, and confer Yang Shiqi the post of Bachelor of Wenhua Pavilion, in charge of the Ministry of War. Yang Rong, Yang Pu, and Huairen Pavilion of Grand Scholars I am here to assist the crown prince and handle state affairs!"

After the imperial decree was announced, many people in the civil service group showed smiles on their faces.

In this battle, the crown prince's position was completely stabilized.

"I thank the emperor for his kindness!"

The three of Yang Shiqi saluted and thanked them.

That is to say, the three of them didn't know that Zhu Pangpang's dog was named Baimaoge Grand Scholar.

If the three of them knew that they had spent half their lives in ten years of poverty before they climbed to the same level as dogs, I don't know how they would feel.

Zhu Di smiled and nodded, and said a few words of encouragement.

After the three got up, Zhu Di secretly winked at a certain corner.

A censor who had been waiting for a long time, after receiving Zhu Di's gaze, took a deep breath to cheer himself up, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty Qi Zuo, my minister Zhang Xuan has this Qi Zuo."

Zhu Zhangui, who was congratulating his father with his eyes, turned his head subconsciously when he heard the familiar voice.

After seeing the person who came out clearly, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yo, acquaintance.

Isn't this censor the same as Zhang Yushi who was tough with him when he first came back?

Doesn't it mean that imperial censors are high-risk occupations?How is this guy still alive?
Zhu Pangpang, who had been waiting for this to happen, sighed softly when he saw Yu Shi Zhang Xuan standing up, knowing that the one who should come was still here.

Zhu Zhanji's performance during this period made him very disappointed, and his original thoughts of opposition were gradually worn out by Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Pangpang, who knew the old man's character very well, knew that from the moment Zhang Xuan stood up, this matter could not be changed.

The ministers who didn't know anything, including Zhu Zhangui, looked at Zhang Xuan curiously.

I thought to myself what kind of guts this old boy is, to plan to make trouble for everyone on this great day.

That's right, it's blocking.

Since the emergence of censors, this profession has added obstacles to the emperor and his ministers.

Of course, more often than not they are used as guns.

"Prelude!"

The old man who had been waiting for a long time took a look, stretched his neck and looked curiously at Zhang Xuan's Zhu Zhangui, smiled and nodded.

Zhu Zhangui, who was going to watch the excitement, was shuddered when he saw the old man's look.

An intuition in his heart told him that the person surnamed Zhang stood up, and it seemed to be related to him.

Sure enough, what Zhang Xuan revealed today.

Not only was Zhu Zhangui stunned, Man Chao Wenwu was also staring, with cold sweat running down his back.

(End of this chapter)

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