Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Just like the matter of military power handling, if he can't wait to take back military power, the result may be the backlash from Chang Sun Tao and Lu Mingyong.

So he specially called the two of them into the palace and said in front of them that even if the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty objected, he would hand over the military power to them, just because he believed in them.

I would like to ask which loyal minister would not want to meet such a lord who is willing to believe in him wholeheartedly and entrust him with important responsibilities?

After being moved, wouldn't you be willing to become a sword and do your best to serve the Lord?

As for whether there will be no use value in the future, whether it will be done away with and killed is another matter.

Emperor Yuanwu was right to adopt a gentle policy, but he didn't just talk about it.

His gentle policy is not limited to the surface.

He really hit the mark.

Changsun Tao and Lu Mingyong saw through it without saying anything, so they handed it over.

Emperor Yuanwu picked up a cinnabar pen and carefully made annotations on the censor's book. At the end, he chuckled: "This birthday banquet of Yu Qian turned out to be a joke. This is the first time since the founding of the Qin Dynasty." When things like this happened, I originally wanted to praise the Yu family for their hard work during the reign of the late emperor, but I never thought that mud cannot hold up a wall."

"Right now, my desk is full of impeachment memorials from the imperial censor, and they all ask me to deal with the Yu family. The reason is that during the national mourning period, the eldest lady of the Yu family and the son of Qin Shilang did that kind of thing, which is really disrespectful to the late emperor and the late queen mother."

"The memorials are all reasonable and well-founded, but I can't find any words to refute them, so I can only deal with the Yu family. I am going to fine the Yu family and Qin family one hundred thousand taels each. The emperor Uncle, Mingyong, what do you think?"

Chang Sun Tao and Lu Mingyong laughed again.

Just now they expressed their willingness to work for Emperor Yuanwu, and Emperor Yuanwu immediately rewarded them - punishing their enemies, the Yu family.

Anyway, the Yu family has no role anymore. Emperor Yuanwu gave up on them and added insult to injury. It would not have a big impact on the court situation. On the contrary, he could use this to reward those who were willing to do things for him. Why not?

This is just great.

Yu Qian went against the odds and celebrated his birthday in order to make some money and improve the situation of the Yu family, but in the end he lost both his wife and his troops.

In order to collect the fine money, those shops that have been squeezed by Bai Li for a long time and cannot make much money may not be able to survive.

Changsun Tao said: "Your Majesty, I heard that the Yu family has been in a tight situation recently. I wonder if I can come up with these one hundred thousand taels."

Emperor Yuanwu didn't take it seriously: "That's their business. I can't let me worry about them. Besides, there are four beautiful women in my harem, and I can hold back. Why Yu?" The eldest lady and Mr. Qin couldn't help it? It's because they have no self-control and made such a big mistake. I only fined them money, which is already a mercy."

Lu Mingyong looked at the new emperor, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

Generally speaking, he seems to like everyone he looks at these days.

Upon hearing this, he immediately raised his hands and said with admiration: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Emperor Yuanwu was concentrating on criticizing the Zhezi, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Mingyong, you and Zhenli seem to have gotten a little close recently, huh?"

Lu Mingyong quickly replied: "The princess is cute and generous, and her personality is very similar to my sister. I felt kind to her, so I got closer to her."

Emperor Yuanwu didn't even raise his head: "Xiao Li'er is very cute, who doesn't like her? Treat her well."

Lu Mingyong wanted to explain further, but Chang Sun Tao interrupted: "Your Majesty is wise."

After the two left, Mr. Feng came over with a bunch of papers and piled them on his desk, saying: "Your Majesty, these will be approved today. I have arranged them according to priority."

Emperor Yuanwu looked at the memorials piled higher than him on the table and cried out in pain: "Feng Xiang! I have already approved the memorials for four hours today. Can you give me more time? Will I approve it tomorrow?"

Mr. Feng said righteously: "Your Majesty, as the king of a country, you should set an example for the ministers, be diligent in state affairs, and work hard to govern. This is what a wise king should do. Do you want to be a faint king?"

Emperor Yuanwu slumped down on the chair: "Feng Xiang, the king of a country is also a human being. I feel that my body has been hollowed out at a young age. When the period of filial piety is over, I have to go to various palaces to perform for the country. Work hard. If this happens, wouldn’t it be that I have been dragged down early? I am just a young man..."

"Your Majesty, please sit down." When Mr. Feng saw that Emperor Yuanwu was sitting or not, he took out the dragon whip again, his expression was serious, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

Emperor Yuanwu had no choice but to cheer up and continue to criticize.

He really felt that he was being criticized hard!

If he had known that being an emperor was so hard, why would he have competed with King Shen back then?

Mr. Jianfeng picked up the memorial on the table and looked at it. Emperor Yuanwu told him about his handling of military power.

Mr. Feng listened and nodded: "I think your Majesty's move is very good. But your Majesty, while being close to virtuous ministers and staying away from villains, you must also be on guard against others. Most people's desire for power is endless. , The greed of the human heart will often send a person to the point of no return, so he has to guard against it."

Emperor Yuanwu nodded solemnly: "Sir, I will work hard to be a good emperor."

The more talented a person is, the more likely they are to choose a ruler. If the person is not the one they like, it will be difficult for them to surrender willingly.

And once they surrender, they will stick to it till the end.

In the past, when Jiang Taigong met the Ming Dynasty emperor while fishing, Mr. Wolong was willing to work hard for the old master to support the new emperor. Isn't this an example?

Emperor Yuanwu was very good and a good seedling.

It's a pity that he is not the one he is willing to surrender to.

Feng Xiang glanced at him and finally exited Chengming Hall.

Emperor Yuanwu sighed repeatedly. Although he was helpless, he took the responsibilities piled on his desk seriously.

"Snapped!"

A piece of fruit was thrown down and was caught by Emperor Yuanwu. He looked up and saw that the girl had disappeared.

On the red fruit, there are a few crooked words carved on it - thank you for your hard work.

Emperor Yuanwu stared at these words, stunned.

Why are the words so ugly?

If you have the chance, you must teach her to write.

Prince Qi's Mansion.

When Chang Sun Tao came back, Lu Mingyu was sitting at the table waiting for him. An orange lamp shone softly on her body, coating her body with a layer of warm gold.

Changsun Tao felt soft, took off his cloak and put it on the shelf, went to wash his hands, walked quickly to Lu Mingyu, and hugged her into his arms: "Are you hungry? Didn't I let you eat first? Why are you waiting? Up?"

Lu Mingyu pouted: "I want to eat fish, but the fish bones are too difficult to pick."

Chang Sun Tao opened the dishes on the table. Every dish was radiating heat, and it was obvious that it had just been cooked.

This is specially waiting for his return!

He picked up the chopsticks, picked off the fish bones one by one, and fed the steamed soft and glutinous fish meat into Lu Mingyu's mouth.