When Shuangxi found Zhu Yunwen to report his life, the latter was just taking a small table, and he had a simple four dishes and one soup.

"His Majesty."

Shuangxi went up and shouted, then put the stack of materials on the other side: "Ma Dajun recognized the information that the Jinyiwei verified."

"Um."

In a simple reply, Zhu Yunwen continued to bury his head and seemed to care about it.

At this time, on the emperor's face, I could not see the anger I had when I met Zhu Di a few days ago.

"I haven't eaten yet, so sit down and have something together."

The tacit understanding between the master and the servant was extremely high. Shuangxi held a bowl of rice and did not continue to report to Ma Dajun. She slowly picked up the dishes.

Shuangxi didn't speak until the leftovers were removed and the leftovers were brewed.

"What will your Majesty do?"

"What do you think?"

Zhu Yunwen kicked the ball back and asked a question that answered the question: "Do you think Ma Dajun has the intention to rebel?"

"I dare not speak nonsense, for fear of disturbing the holy hearing."

Faced with this problem, Shuangxi was very cautious and dared not criticize it.

Although Zhu Yunwen is far more open-minded than Taizu and does not take the ancestral teaching of "Insider's Inners are not allowed to interfere in politics", when faced with this attribution that concerns the important generals of the state, Shuangxi still dares not interfere with the casual comments.

"Everyone will fight back, but this Ma Dajun will not."

As soon as Zhu Yunwen spoke, he was stunned by Shuangxi.

Since the emperor trusted Ma Dajun so much in his heart, why did he still show such anger at what Ma Dajun did?

"Ma Dajun is ambitious, and has never concealed his ambitions. He has a rough and simple personality. This kind of person is the simplest and trustworthy."

A smile appeared on Zhu Yunwen's face, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

"Although I have only met Ma Dajun for a few times, my eyes will never misjudgment. This guy is used to being unruly and has no rules. However, this person has a clear pursuit of life. Now, he is only one step away from his pursuit, so how could he dig his own grave?"

Zhu Yunwen's words were only one step away from being the throne of Duke Ma Dajun was longing for.

"When Ma Dajun brought Furong powder, I was indeed suspicious of him and even wanted to be sentenced to death."

Zhu Yunwen picked up the piles of secret reports from Jinyiwei on the table: "But after seeing this information, I changed my mind again.

Will a person who is invasive and in business be a thief?"

Urgentism everywhere is precisely the least undesirable manifestation.

Because of the handle, the foot hurts too much.

This kind of behavior of prejudice cannot be passed by just a laugh. In the context of the imperial era, prejudice is a matter of mind.

For example, before Zhu Di planned to rebel, the people were all loyal ministers and filial sons in front of others, for fear that people would find a little bit of usurpation, which would lead to the collapse of the plan.

How could he marry a concubine of a Siamese minister like Ma Dajun, and he didn't even say hello to the central government.

Seal the money, check the arms, and intimidate the provincial government.

Ma Dajun did nothing to do if he shouldn't have done anything.

And they are all eye-catching and openly doing it.

This only shows one thing: Ma Dajun, a rough man, doesn't understand that these things are presumptuous and will lose his head.

The most important point, and the core of the basic point, is, what should the Ma army use to rebel?

With his so-called prestige in the army?

Not to mention the sacred status of the emperor Zhu Yunwen himself in the military system.

Reality is only based on reality.

One hundred thousand officers and soldiers of Yunnan Dushi, who eat horses without adding military equipment a year, are all expenses of millions of taels, and the army of horses cannot afford it!

Why did Zhu Yunwen strive to promote heavy rewards to support the army, in addition to encouraging the people to join the army, this is also one of the reasons.

Apart from the Central Committee and the Emperor Zhu Yunwen, there is no other person in the world who has the strength to turn the border army into a private army.

Even if you throw the entire Yunnan province into a pan and squeeze it, you can't squeeze out millions of taels a year.

As for the countries in the southwest, Zhu Yunwen used their courage to support the Ma Dajun's plot against rebellion and separatism.

Haifang Port was built. The Ming army and the most elite Beijing camp could be reached by sea at any time.

By that time, thousands of heavy artillery could explode the southwest and turned into scorched earth.

Zhu Yunwen was worried about not knowing where to spend the country's money.

"Since His Majesty believes that Ma Dajun will not rebel, why..."

"You want to ask why I still have to play such a big show, right?"

Zhu Yunwen tear the stack of confessions in half.

"Xiang Zhuang dances swordsmanship, he doesn't really want to dance.

In the place in Tianzhu, there will be no war in recent years. Since we can't fight, it doesn't matter whether the Ma army is there or not.

I took him to the imperial prison for punishment, mainly because I wanted to see the reactions of the Fourth Uncle and the Fifth Army Mansion and wait for someone by the way."

The emperor's words were full of no end, and Shuangxi could not quite understand them for a while.

"Wait, who?"

Zhu Yunwen did not answer, but continued to focus on the document.

The 15th Five-Year Plan is about to end, and the provinces have reported their results for days. He is almost sleeping behind the Longshu case and cannot be reviewed.

"You don't have to worry about it. Let Ma Dajun stay in the prison of imperial prison. The whole room, the delicious food and drink, is worthy of his identity and his contributions over the years."

Leave a statement, even if Zhu Yunwen throws this matter behind his back, he will no longer ask about it.

He said lightly, outside the palace was bustling like a pot of boiling water, boiling in the sky.

Zhu Di was filled with grief and didn't know how to pull the horse army back from the gate of hell, while the five armies were celebrating each other.

His Highness of the King of Yan in the Ming Dynasty really didn’t have any personal relationship with Ma Dajun. He was just a pity for talent.

Maybe it’s the so-called heroes cherishing heroes.

In terms of temper, personality, and nature, Zhu Di and Ma Dajun are the same type of people, who are good at fighting, or to be precise, they are good at war.

Both men think that only war is an act that reflects a man's true value. Except for war, everything is nonsense.

As for the celebration of the Five Military Palaces, it is naturally out of selfishness.

In Yunnan, Ma Dajun defeated the Mu family's fault. This was not just a slap on the Mu family's mansion. The entire founding military honors of the Ming Dynasty were lost.

The nobles who passed down from generation to generation, let a mud-legged person fuck him until he couldn't raise his head and retreated to the second line to give way, which shows that in the eyes of the emperor, martial honors are worthless.

If this were an average emperor, the Five Army Mansion would have been protesting and pretending to be shameless.

He was a little bit successful, and he changed to an emperor who was not inferior to Taizu and even more cruel.

It is impossible to protest, and no one is willing to use their heads to enter the Qianqing Palace and make a big fuss.

There is no Journey to the West at this time point, and no one dares to teach Sun Wuzi what it means to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

I can bear the clouds to see the bright moon.

The Ma Dajun finally fell in the sky-raising jade pillar in the southwest.

"There is no flower red for a hundred days."

Duke Cao Li Jinglong was so happy that he spoke loudly at his own dinner.

"Must legs, like dogs, know what education is and what rules are?

It was all up to be brave enough to be afraid of death. Fortunately, he made great contributions to Mi Li Da. I don’t know who his surname is? I’m seeking death!

Now that the imperial prison is issued, that is what he deserves.

You will follow me to report to the book tomorrow, and take the head of the army to calm the morale of the world.

When the country and the country have war, we must conquer our great ministers and generals to ensure the peace and security."

In the crowd, Zhu Mengjiong, who was a special guest, looked at Xue Ke next to him speechlessly.

Since Lan Yu's death, Zong Xun has been in control for so many years. It is a forbidden area for no strangers to enter. Ma Dajun is an outsider.

The southwest line seriously disrupted the faction of the Ming military.

This is also related to Zhu Yunwen's foreign policy over the years.

The Ming Dynasty mobilized troops and focused on attacking the southwest. There were wars in the north, and Zhu Di was mostly in charge.

It was now the northwest conquest, and the Five Army Mansions were watching with a gaze, but the emperor chose King Zhu Zhen of Chu.

Even the deputy general was taken away by Zhu Gaoxu, which made everyone feel uncomfortable.

When did the Five Army Mansion become a place for retirement?

He thrust into the horse army and magnified the irregular black spots on these mud legs. In the future, the court or emperor relied on the frontier generals, he would still choose from the heroes.

The second generation may not have enough capabilities, at least one thing can be guaranteed, that is:

The roots are right and the seedlings are red!

"The prince is drunk, go back and rest early."

A comrade-comrade who was similar to Li Jinglong stopped him and changed to a scolding.

"I am so happy that I am so drunk. The thief is so arrogant and unruly, and does not abide by the way of being a minister, and his crimes should be punished!"

The noise continued until late at night before it barely dispersed.
Chapter completed!