Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

But the same thing has also been said by the officials of the Eastern Palace.

These ministers have already told the emperor and the prince everything that should and could be said.

"Perhaps, Lord Zhao has a different opinion?"

People coming out of the Zhao Mansion always have different opinions, so even though Zhao Zheng's title of Zhao Bo did not hold an official position, he was tacitly called "Sir" by these East Palace ministers.

At a time when one dares to be more straightforward and should be more straightforward, it is naturally pushed out again.

Moreover, His Majesty has also tacitly agreed that once a member of the Zhao family comes out, even if he does not hold an official position, he will be tacitly given a position as a Secretary.

No matter whether it is a big or small matter, it is best for the emperor or the officials to listen to the words of the person from the Zhao Mansion first.

When Crown Prince Zhu Biao heard this idea, he was silent.

But he was worried again.

Could it be that only the Zhao family could break out and observe everything?

No matter he or these ministers of the Eastern Palace, even if they are a little bit stupid, when added together, they should be able to surpass the wisdom of the Zhao family.

Crown Prince Zhu Biao actually understood that the Zhao family could never match him in wisdom.

I just don’t know what words to use to describe the Zhao family’s thorough understanding of various dynastic affairs.

"I don't understand, but I do understand one thing."

Crown Prince Zhu Biao was confused when he was resting at night, so he found Lan Yu again.

"In the court, no one can compare to General Xu in leading troops to fight. And in this inn, no one can compare to me."

"Looking back at the dynasties, there is only one person who can go from the south to the north."

"But the principles and military tactics behind it have long existed."

It was the first time that Zhu Biao heard General Lan Yu say such philosophical words, and he was stunned for a moment.

Then I felt that it really made sense, and I even grasped a key point to solve my inner doubts. I also grasped how to describe the strange transparency of the Zhao Mansion.

"You mean, the Zhao family is the maverick one?"

"That's not what I meant."

Lan Yu scratched his head, looked at Zhu Biao's serious face, and quickly sorted out his thoughts.

"What I mean is that there are few exceptions, but there are so many lessons."

"For example, those generals under my command, even if they have followed me for many years, they are bound to lose battles."

After hearing these two simple sentences, Crown Prince Zhu Biao finally understood what Lan Yu meant, and it also confirmed his own guess.

Although the first half of the conversation was Lan Yu's unintentional words, it was also very valuable. Zhu Biao felt that he had gained a lot and immediately prepared to write back to his father.

"I understand. Go down and have a rest."

"Your Highness should also rest early. If I return to the capital and see your exhausted face, I'm afraid I will be skinned alive."

In response, Zhu Biao just smiled and said that he understood.

Only then did Lan Yu return to his room with peace of mind.

But in the room, although Zhu Biao explained it clearly, he did not stop his actions at all.

"..."

"This time I left the capital, mainly to explore a new capital for the dynasty, and secondly because I, your son, sensed that there was a hidden trend in the world that could lead to future subversion."

“The reason why the prosperous times were built is because they were enlightened, but the things that were developed were actually smooth.”

"On the chariot, I didn't know how hard the strong men worked. This time when I left the capital, I finally realized the compassion of my father, the emperor, and my mother."

"On the way, I also attacked the treasures of Lord Zhao. The Zhao Mansion is holy and has a gatekeeper, but he is not spoiled and does not show any respect for others."

"The former is the treasure of the Zhao family's learning, and the latter is the style of the Zhao family. The pros and cons of each are up to you, father."

"There is another matter, which I think is crucial."

"When we were resting and drunk, Lord Zhao said something about eternal generations and the circulation of precious banknotes. I thought about it and thought it was a private conversation between Lord Zhao and his family, and the gatekeeper got it by chance."

"But the officials are chirping, not updating what they wrote in the past."

"Lan Yu is right and has a higher opinion. It is more reasonable to be a bystander."

"It is valuable to have a commander of the army first, and many people are good at fighting later, but few can always win, so there is a lack of lessons."

"I have thought for a while that the wall of our foundation will be hard to part with."

"Thus, the decline of successive dynasties, the military, the officials, the politics, have continued to go back and forth, and the later generations will mourn again."

"Therefore, you should be vigilant, and I should be more diligent, so that we can move to Fanchuan and live forever."

"..."

The more Prince Zhu Biao wrote, the more he felt his mind freer. His long-standing routine could not bring him back from sleepiness at all.

It was also after I finally finished writing it, handed it to Jiang Xian, and sent it back to Ying Tianhou, that I felt a long-lost sense of relief for the first time.

Thinking carefully, when did that heaviness begin to increase?

Crown Prince Zhu Biao ignored Wang Ji's consolation and insisted on having a pot of wine. He sat alone in the room, looking out the window, and thought about this question again.

when?

The various herbs hanging on the doors of every household in Renxian Village also gave him an answer.

The scene of the endless crowds of people seeing Duke Bowang off to the capital in the past appeared before the eyes of Crown Prince Zhu Biao.

The scene changed again, and it was Zhao Zheng, the Imperial Censor, who was staring blankly and dying in front of his eyes.

He believed that he was not the only one who felt this pressure.

The pressure my father felt was definitely no less than what I felt.

But my father has been able to remain calm for so many years, so why can't I?

The instructions that Empress Ma once gave to Crown Prince Zhu Biao were replayed before his eyes.

Yes, my mother once said after a quarrel with my father that no matter what, my father and mother believed that I was the best prince and the best emperor of the Sun and Moon Dynasty in the future.

So apart from a few arguments in the beginning, later on, every time my father proposed a response plan to me, even if it was about dealing with the Zhao Mansion, he agreed.

Snapped!

The wine glass fell and the door opened at the same time.

"Your Highness~ Your Highness~"

The personal eunuch Wang Ji entered the room and called out twice in a low voice tentatively. Seeing that Crown Prince Zhu Biao was indeed asleep, he hurriedly called the other eunuchs at the door to come in.

Together, they carefully moved Crown Prince Zhu Biao onto the made-up bed, then carefully tidied him up and covered him with a quilt.

Call ~

Then the lights went out, the eunuchs left, and it was Wang Ji's turn to sit by the window and begin his night watch.

......

The moon goes away and colorful clouds come.

"Your Highness is still resting."

By noon, Zhao Zheng had already woken up and was looking for food, let alone the others.

Wang Ji arrived at the door and informed them that they would set off later and Crown Prince Zhu Biao had not yet woken up.

Lan Yu glanced at the door with concern, but didn't say much. He went downstairs and took over from Jiang Xian who had just finished breakfast, then sat opposite Zhao Zheng and picked up the bowl of porridge.

"Uncle Zhao sleeps well and has a good appetite."

"When you get old, if you can't sleep and have no appetite, you're really going to end up in a coffin."

Zhao Zheng responded with porridge and a mouthful of pickles.

Lan Yu was not to be outdone. He spun the bowl of porridge quickly in his hands, and soon the porridge in the bowl was much shorter.

Conversations at the dinner table early in the morning are always brief.

It was not until Crown Prince Zhu Biao was finally awakened by the sunlight that the entire store became lively.