Daming Super Daddy

Zhu Song had a headache, wondering if it was right to take the two sisters to Yingtian Mansion.

"Okay, you three don't worry about it!" Zhu Song glared at the three little guys, and said: "Just live in the palace, if you can't even enter the mansion invited by the king, then the king will not be given to you." joke dead?"

It's okay not to buy a house, after all, the relationship between Zhu Song and Song Minglin is innocent, and nothing happened. If they really bought a house, it would be called no silver 300 taels in this place, and there is nothing wrong with it.

……

It was already the end of the hour when we returned to the palace, and the four little guys fell asleep drowsily on the way.

After arranging a house for the Song sisters to live in, Zhu Song turned around and went to the study.

In the study room, there were already people waiting.

"My lord, you are really a man of the day, you can stir up the wind and clouds wherever you go!" Mu Su smiled respectfully and saluted Zhu Song who entered the study.

"Aren't you the first to know the news?" Zhu Song said lightly: "You Jinyiwei are really pervasive!"

"Your Highness, Geng Bingwen is the local tyrant of Jiaxing. If he hadn't been defeated by King Yan some time ago, he might have more power in his hands!"

Mu Su explained to Zhu Song: "Furthermore, the spies we placed in Qitai's mansion today received news that Jianwen ordered Geng Bingwen to deploy defenses on the edge of Nanjing. For such an important court official, how can our Jinyiwei not worry about placing spies?"

Zhu Song didn't care much about Mu Su's explanation, but he became interested in Geng Bingwen's defense of Nanjing: "When did it happen?"

"The imperial decree of the Xu era!" Mu Su counted the time, "Should have arrived at the Marquis of Changxing!"

"Oh, let me tell you, how could he, Geng Bingwen, take out 3 taels of gold so simply!"

Zhu Song rubbed his chin, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that our plan has come to fruition!"

"Your Highness, what do you mean?" Mu Su didn't understand the meaning of Zhu Song's words.

"Isn't Jianwen asking Geng Bingwen to deploy defenses on the edge of Nanjing because he is worried that Zhu Shaoqian will surrender to the Four Emperors?"

Zhu Song's eyes lit up: "The reason why this king asked you to spread rumors is to wait for this opportunity!"

Chapter 74 Geng Bingwen, You Are Unlucky

"You mean, the reason why Jianwen asked Qi Tai and Geng Bingwen to deploy defenses in Jurong and the edge of Nanjing respectively this time is to keep an eye on Zhu Shaoqian?"

Mu Su is not a fool, besides, he already had doubts before, but he couldn't get definite information, so it was hard to draw a conclusion.

"Is Qi Tai also involved?" Zhu Song nodded, and said, "With Jianwen's temperament, he must be skeptical about these rumors. In order to be safe, he will definitely take some measures, and these measures..."

"That's right!" Mu Su clapped his hands and said: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was aimed at Zhu Shaoqian, and someone in the court deliberately targeted him!"

"That's why I said, it's done!" Zhu Song smiled and said, "Before we spread rumors, wasn't it just to force Zhu Shaoqian to rebel? The current situation is already extremely unfavorable to Zhu Shaoqian. What we need now is to overwhelm the grasshoppers." The last straw!"

Mu Su smiled bitterly: "That's right, but according to the latest information from Jiangbei, the current situation is extremely unfavorable to our Yan army!"

"Oh?" Zhu Song wondered, "Could it be that the [-] troops recruited by Huang Zicheng and others have arrived outside the Jiangbei Camp?"

Mu Su shook his head and nodded again, and said: "The nearest army is [-], and it is only a few hundred miles away from the Jiangbei camp. If our Yan army cannot cross the river tomorrow, we will definitely fight with these [-] troops." The army encountered."

"So fast?"

Zhu Song also had a headache, not to mention tomorrow, even the day after tomorrow, if he didn't find a way to force Zhu Shaoqian back, the Yan army would not be able to cross the river.

It's so fucking painless, I originally wanted to have a big thick leg, but I didn't expect it to be a thin hemp stick.

If he didn't know that the world would be taken away by Zhu Di in the future, Zhu Song would have drawn his knife and charged forward.

"If it doesn't work, we can only fight our Jinyiwei people and enter Zhenjiang to assassinate Zhu Shaoqian!" Mu Su gritted his teeth fiercely.

"You fucking pig brain, what's the use of assassinating Zhu Shaoqian now?" Zhu Song scolded, "Don't forget, now there is Qitai in Jurong and Geng Bingwen on the edge of Nanjing, even if it is..."

Wait, there are Qi Tai and Geng Bingwen!

Having said that, Zhu Song was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and said:

"Mu Su, if one or both of Qi Tai or Geng Bingwen died, and Zhu Shaoqian's men went to assassinate them, what do you think Jianwen would think?"

"Huh?" Mu Su's eyes lit up, and he said, "These two people were originally used by Jianwen to restrain Zhu Shaoqian. If Jianwen knew that Zhu Shaoqian killed these two people, he would definitely deal with Zhu Shaoqian. It would be light to dismiss the official , I am afraid that he will be charged with colluding with King Yan to rebel against the party and intending to rebel! At that time, even if he doesn't want to rebel, he will have to rebel!"

Snapped!

"That's what it means!" Zhu Song snapped his fingers and said, "Don't blame us for being cruel, war has no mercy!"

"But now there are two problems!" Mu Su frowned, "One is, who should we choose between Qi Tai and Geng Bingwen; the other is, how can we prove that the person was killed by Zhu Shaoqian's men?"

"Although Jurong is an important place from Zhenjiang to Nanjing, once the Yan army crosses the river, the troops that Qitai deployed for defense are not enough at all!"

Zhu Song pondered for a while and said: "The key is here in Nanjing. Jianwen said that the edge of Nanjing is not a small place. As long as it is outside Nanjing, it is considered an edge. It is the only way to go to the palace to protect the safety of the capital. !"

Speaking of this, Zhu Song himself laughed: "If Geng Bingwen, who is closest to him, is dead, do you think Jianwen in the palace will be timid?"

Killing Geng Bingwen who was guarding the edge of Nanjing was clearly a demonstration against Zhu Yunwen:

I dare to kill Geng Bingwen who is closest to you, what else can I dare not do?

"The end will understand!"

Mu Su understood this truth, but even if he was killed, he would never have thought that there was another reason why Zhu Song chose Geng Bingwen, and this reason was an absolute factor:

To avenge the predecessor of Zhu Song's body. After all, Geng Bingwen's refusal to marry was the direct cause of the death of the "predecessor". People can't forget their roots, can they?

"As for the second question, that's not a problem!" Zhu Song continued: "Did you forget about Zhang Zehui and Zhang Zhifu? Asking him to go to Zhu Shaoqian to get something, isn't it easy?"

Although the relationship between Zhang Zehui and Zhu Shaoqian was somewhat discordant, in the final analysis, as the two top military and political officials of the Zhenjiang Prefecture, they would definitely meet every day, so what was a little discord?

"Your Highness is still thoughtful!"

Mu Su obviously didn't expect this, but combining these two points, the plan to assassinate Geng Bingwen has been finalized.

It can only be said that 'the former causes, the latter reaps the fruit', Geng Bingwen, you are out of luck!

……

Jiaxing Mansion is close to the southeast of Zhenjiang, and there is a village.

In the innermost part of the small village, there is the most luxurious mansion in the village. It was originally the mansion of a squire, but the squire was unlucky. Killing, since then this huge house has been vacant.

In the early morning of the next day, a group of soldiers of no more than twenty people came here, and the leader was none other than Geng Bingwen, Marquis of Changxing.

"Master Hou, this house has been cleaned up for you, and it is exactly the same as the blueprint you have seen before!"

The vermilion door opened from the inside, and an old man with a goat beard who looked about 60 years old hurried out and reported respectfully to Geng Bingwen who was at the front.

"Hmm!" Geng Bingwen was quite bookish, although he was over 60, but he looked about 50 years old.