My father Yong Le Emperor, you let me keep a low profile

Chapter 60 If you can't solve the trouble, just solve the troublemaker!
Empress Xu's sorrow, the two fathers naturally don't know.

The two men were head to head at this moment, pointing to the contract and haggling non-stop.

It was not until the two of them were satisfied at last that they sealed and signed.

The contract is in duplicate.

The old man put away his share, looked at the happy Zhu Gaoyu and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, those two old fellows of the Kong family are already dead."

"One went in and saw others being tortured, and was frightened to death. The other was injured by you, and died this afternoon of his injuries."

"It is estimated that in a few days, the Kong family will receive a letter."

"Based on what I know about them, it is absolutely impossible to let this matter go like this. In a few days, there will definitely be a large wave of censors impeaching you."

Putting away his share of Zhu Gaoyu, he said indifferently after hearing the words: "They can play as much as they want, with their mouths and hands growing on them, I can still stop them."

The old man looked Zhu Gaoyu up and down, and said curiously: "You are not worried at all, although I can suppress the impeachment. But with their influence, once there are any bad messages, the people will definitely believe them. Your reputation will be ruined by then, and those little things in your heart will have no chance at all."

Zhu Gaoyu's expression froze slightly, and he looked at the old man amusedly.

"Don't talk nonsense, old man, I'm not a little kid."

"Hehe! If you say no, then there will be no."

The old man chuckled and said nothing, and continued: "The influence of the Kong family is not as simple as you imagined. It may not be possible to let them do things, but they can still ruin a person's reputation."

"Your grandfather also hated this group of fools. When they were first allowed to come to Beijing, Kong Kejian pretended to be ill. Later, when your grandfather became angry, he went over honestly."

"Your grandfather has a bad temper. If ordinary people despised him like this, the whole family would have been dragged to beheaded."

"But in the end, the Kong family neglected your grandfather so lightly, and they still got the title of Lord Yansheng from us."

"The pen is held in the hands of others, and scholars all over the world respect Confucius as a teacher. If you want to stabilize the world and stabilize the hearts of the people, your grandfather knows that they are a piece of shit, but he has to endure disgust and use them."

Zhu Gaoyu looked at the old man who was frowning slightly, and couldn't help asking curiously: "So, your old man also hates them."

"Humph!"

The old man didn't answer, a cold snort represented everything.

But this cold snort represented everything.

"I heard that there is another Kong family in the south, and they are much better people than those in the north."

The old man seemed to understand something and asked, "You plan to use the ones from the south to the ones from the north, so that they don't care about you."

Zhu Gaoyu asked back: "Isn't it possible?"

The old man shook his head slightly, "Your idea is good, but the problem is that if people don't dispute it, it will be difficult for your idea to stand up."

Seeing Zhu Gaoyu's puzzled expression, the old man explained: "When the family in the north did something that annoyed your grandfather, your grandfather sent people to the south to replace the north and take over the title of Lord Yansheng."

"However, they were rejected by them on the grounds that they devoted themselves to studying and did not want to participate in court disputes."

"Your grandfather was rejected even after making several decrees, and in desperation gave some rewards. Later, in order to stabilize the world, he suppressed his disgust and gave the title to the north."

Zhu Gaoyu nodded suddenly.

He just said, with his grandfather's character, he must have looked down on people from the north, why didn't he choose the south at the beginning, and still gave the title to the north.

Those people in the south don't want feelings.

Now it's a little difficult.

Although he didn't care about those people in the north impeaching him, the disgusting people couldn't bear it either.

In order not to be disgusted by myself, I have to make trouble for those people in the north, so that they don't have the energy to pay attention to me.

When I turn around and have strength and prestige, I must send these stinky old nines and those little pumpkins to Siberia to dig potatoes.

Hey, little pumpkin!

Zhu Gaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Since it is difficult to solve the problem, why not solve the person who caused the problem.

Zhu Gaoyu really wanted to wipe out the little melons, but his grandfather, Lao Zhu, listed the melons as a country not to be conquered.

Zhu Gaoyu was able to forcibly beat him down, but he would definitely be criticized afterwards.

Those censors who are full and have nothing to do, like the trolls of later generations, who slander people all day long, will definitely criticize themselves crazily on this matter.

If Zhu Gaoyu wanted to attack the Wagua Kingdom, he had to find a reason for the imperial court to support it.

He even wished that Zhu Gaoyu would set off immediately and wipe out all the little pumpkins.

But it is very difficult to make those literati who are full of ghosts think about the same hatred.

However, there is a family that, once something happens, the literati in the world, whether it is true or not, will be anxious along with it.

Zhu Gaoyu smiled happily as he looked at the memo written by the Shandong Chief Envoy requesting the imperial court to send troops to encircle and suppress the Japanese pirates.

"Shandong, what a great place!"

"Looks like I'm going back to my old job!"

"What old business?"

The old man asked suspiciously.

"Cough cough..."

Zhu Gaoyu coughed twice, "It's nothing, the chamber of commerce is about to open, I mean, I'm going to go back to my old business of bargaining with those Fan Banguo."

"Really?" The old man glanced suspiciously.

This kid has a wicked look, and he always feels that he is not thinking of anything good.

"Haha, that's for sure." Zhu Gaoyu said haha, glanced outside the door, saw that it was already dark, and quickly stood up and said: "It's getting late, I should go back, otherwise Yue'er should wait in a hurry."

"As for those stinky old nines, they can say whatever they want, I don't care."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the old man, Empress Xu, then turned around and ran out of the hall.

"I always feel that this kid didn't hold his fart well."

Looking at the distant figure, the old man stroked his chin and said affirmatively to Empress Xu.

Empress Xu scratched her husband's eyes when she heard the words.

"How can I say that about my son?"

The old man chuckled and didn't say anything more.

No matter what the hell this kid thinks, as long as it doesn't hurt the people of Daming or affect the reputation of the royal family, let him go.

It's a big deal for me, an old guy, to spend more time wiping my ass with anger.

Alas, no way.

Who made himself Lao Tzu?

The weather was a bit stuffy, and the two walked out of the hall side by side, and chatted while looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Old lady, we think this brat looks like a person, what do you think?"

Putting his arms around Empress Xu's shoulders, smelling the fragrance of his wife's hair, the old man spoke slowly.

"Do you think he looks like a big brother?"

Empress Xu looked up at her husband's cheek and spoke her guess.

The old man nodded.

"This brat has a far-sighted vision, and he also cares about the world and the people's livelihood. More importantly, he has no pedantic heart, and his decisiveness in killing is no worse than mine."

"There is also self-knowledge, and he never intervenes in things he doesn't understand. For example, in the few battles he went to sea this time, he didn't forcefully take over the command. He just studied silently and handed over the power to those generals."

"He's a lot like Big Brother in that."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. When this brat was talking to us just now, he looked very similar to Big Brother."

"Back when my eldest brother educated us, he was like that. He always liked to use the past to discuss the present and use history as evidence."

"Although we were a little unconvinced at the time when we said this, but after thinking about it carefully, we found it very reasonable..."

Empress Xu, who listened quietly to her husband talking more and more, suddenly spoke.

"But he's the fourth..."

The old man who was talking eloquently fell silent.

Looking down at his wife's serious eyes.

The old man smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Yes, he is the fourth child."

"But why, he is the fourth child..."

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