Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 114 The Ming Dynasty ushered in an unprecedented prosperous era! ! !
"Hmm~"

Zhu Yijun tapped the table gently and said slowly: "Eunuch Feng, you did a good job, I am very satisfied."

Feng Bao said with a smile on his face: "It is a slave's duty to serve His Majesty loyally. I dare not take credit."

"Hmm~"

Zhu Yijun nodded, pondered for a while, and then asked: "Have you decided who to send to the martial arts conference?"

For Zhu Yijun, the question of who will run for office is still quite important.

Because this will be directly related to two issues.

First, whether this person can snatch the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Second, after snatching the leader of the martial arts alliance, will this person break away from the control of the imperial court, or even go against the imperial court?

Therefore, Zhu Yijun must find someone who is both powerful and controllable.

"In response to your majesty, I plan to send Jiang Biehe. This person is my secret agent. He is a capable person and has strong martial arts skills. He is the best candidate to participate in the martial arts competition!"

Feng Bao clasped his fists and said with firm eyes.

It can be seen that Feng Bao has great confidence in this person.

Seeing Feng Bao like this, Zhu Yijun felt relieved.

After a few seconds, Zhu Yijun nodded:
"Okay, just him, I'm sure!"

With Zhu Yijun's nod, the job was settled.

After deciding, Zhu Yijun said again: "Feng Bao, you can go ahead and do the martial arts conference. I believe you in this!"

Zhu Yijun's style has always been like this. He doesn't doubt the people he employs, but he doesn't use them when he doesn't.

Hearing this, Feng Bao's face became solemn and he said: "Yes, I must try my best!"

After speaking, Feng Bao raised his head.

But soon, he lowered his head again.

"Hmm~"

After hearing this, Zhu Yijun frowned slightly and said, "Feng Bao, you seem to have something to say?"

Feng Bao nodded, "Back to Your Majesty, I do have something to report!"

"Oh~~~"

Zhu Yijun raised his hand and signaled Feng Bao to continue speaking without hesitation.

"Yes!"

Feng Bao said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, according to reports from spies outside the palace, people from the Jianghu have frequently entered the imperial city recently."

"Especially this morning, I got the news that many martial arts masters and even some seniors from the martial arts have entered the capital."

"Oh?"

Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Going to Beijing? What are they doing?"

"My slave doesn't know this!"

Feng Bao frowned and continued: "Because they sneaked in quietly, they are quite peaceful at the moment!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yijun fell into deep thought.

After a while, Zhu Yijun gave instructions: "Since some martial arts masters have entered the capital, we should not take it lightly."

"After all, the capital is the center of our Ming Dynasty, and we must not let anything slip by!"

"In the past few days, you have to keep an eye on every move of the major factions!"

"If you find anything abnormal, you must report it to me in time!"

Feng Bao accepted the order and said: "I obey the order!"

"Hmm~~~There's one more thing."

After a pause, Zhu Yijun then warned: "It's best not to disturb them."

"After all, Jianghu forces are intricately entangled, so be careful in everything you do."

After speaking, Zhu Yijun lightly knocked on the table.

"Your Majesty is merciful!"

Feng Bao clasped his fists: "That slave, please leave first!"

After speaking, Feng Bao saluted and left.

At this time, in the west factory.

Yuhuatian was sitting in the main hall of the West Factory drinking tea.

The rapid footsteps of several West Factory spies interrupted him.

"What happened?"

Yuhuatian slowly put down his tea cup and stared at one of the spies and asked.

"Sir, there are many unfamiliar faces in the capital, and they are also martial arts people."

Hearing this, Yuhuatian immediately frowned.

Martial arts person?

What did you come for?

Thinking of this, Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes and drew a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth.

“Check them out!”

Afterwards, Yuhuatian gave instructions to the spies.After saying that, a cold look flashed in his eyes: "Remember, you have to make an unannounced visit, don't alert the enemy!"

"Besides, send someone to keep an eye on them all!"

"Don't leave any one behind!"

"Yes!!"

After hearing Yuhuatian's instructions, the spy replied respectfully: "I obey."

Then, the spy bowed and retreated.

Yuhuatian picked up the tea cup again and tasted it slowly.

The next day.

Zhu Yijun went to court as always.

"Go up!"

With a loud shout from the eunuch accompanying him, Zhu Yijun slowly entered the hall.

"I will pay my respects to our Emperor, Holy Ann!"

All civil and military officials knelt down and kowtowed.

"You Aiqings are flat!"

Zhu Yijun waved his hand and sat on the dragon chair.

Then, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

The entrance is fresh and refreshing, sweet and pleasant, and the taste is very good.

Zhu Yijun showed a look of enjoyment and slowly handed the teacup down.

Then, Zhu Yijun looked at the civil and military officials and asked: "My dear friends, is there anything you can do?"

Hearing this, all the civil and military officials looked at me and I looked at you, wondering who would take the lead.

At this time, Zhang Juzheng stood up and shouted: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was almost stunned.

Zhu Yijun was also stunned.

"Congratulations on what?"

Zhang Juzheng smiled and explained: "Your Majesty, since you came to the throne, the country has been stable, the country is healthy, the people have enough food and clothing, and the country is rich and strong!"

"Now, my Ming Dynasty's tax revenue reaches one million taels per month!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Juzheng's voice was loud and full of energy.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

"One million taels per month?"

Everyone couldn't believe it.

There was a lot of discussion.

At this time, Zhu Yijun also reacted and said quickly: "Mr. Zhang Ge, is this serious?"

Zhang Juzheng smiled and said: "Your Majesty, how dare a humble minister deceive you and ignore your superiors!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yijun laughed loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

"This is good news!"

While talking, Zhu Yijun picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

At this time, other officials congratulated Zhu Yijun one after another.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!"

"Yes! The emperor is wise, mighty and wise in governing the world, which is really admirable!"

"That's right! Although the Emperor is young, he is already quite virtuous! He is indeed a wise king that is rare to see in the ages!"

"Hahaha"

Zhu Yijun also laughed heartily.

He felt very comfortable in his heart.

Moreover, what satisfied him even more was.

Not long after he ascended the throne, the Ming Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, which is really gratifying!

After a while, Zhu Yijun looked at the civil and military officials, cleared his throat and said, "My Ming Dynasty has been able to reach such a state, and the cabinet and the Ministry of Revenue deserve the most credit!"

Upon hearing this, the two chief ministers of the cabinet quickly stood up.

Fang Rui, the Minister of Household Affairs, and relevant officials also came forward.

Several people quickly saluted Zhu Yijun: "This is what I should do!"

"And the most important thing is that the emperor is wise!"

"That's right! That's right!"

Fang Blun echoed: "The emperor is a wise king who is hard to find throughout the ages. The ministers are just sharing the emperor's worries!"

Zhu Yijun was even more happy when he heard everyone's praise.

But at this time, Zhu Yijun suddenly discovered that Gao Gong's attitude seemed a little different.

It seems that there is something unspeakable.

(End of this chapter)