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Chapter 1211 Inverse Scales

In order to completely solve the Siam issue, Zhu Cixuan planned the assassination of the Siam prince.

As for letting Xu Mingwu take the blame, it was entirely Emperor Zhu who was testing his prospective son-in-law.

In fact, Zhu Cilang has always looked down on this prospective son-in-law and thinks that living in this world is like having fun, without a sense of a time traveler's awe, and not professional at all!

Zhu Cixuan wanted to assassinate the Siam prince and blame Xu Mingwu for not having his idea of ​​being a son-in-law.

Unexpectedly, this guy is quite awesome. Ning Yuan took the princess to elope overseas and insisted on it.

Xu Mingwu's ability, among the indigenous people, can only be considered medium, and the pattern is too small.

However, these factors are the main reasons why Zhu Cilang is willing to accept Xu Mingwu as his son-in-law. At least this guy has no ambitions.

Whether it was the Siam Prince, Xu Mingwu, or Yang Shicong and other civil and military officials in the court, in Zhu Cilang's eyes, they were just a chess piece.

"By the way, what's the origin of that arms dealer named Fu Dahai? Have you found it?" Zhu Cixuan asked.

Wu Zhong immediately replied: "Return to the emperor, according to the vernacular guards in Luzon, Fu Dahai's public identity is a Japanese man, but it is not. Moreover, this person is very good at disguising, sometimes pretending to be a Confucian scholar with beautiful faces, sometimes pretending to be a seriously ill old man with a pale face and bent over and bent back. He is very professional, no less than the elite of the vernacular guards."

Zhu Cixuan frowned: "He is not a Japanese man, who is that?"

"He is Man Yi. The Nanyang Intelligence Department of the Jinyiwei listed him as a suspicious person five years ago, but this person is very cunning and slippery." Wu Zhong replied.

"Man Yi?" Zhu Cilang looked unhappy: "What era is this? Are there any remnants of the Tartar Qing Dynasty in the world?"

"Your Majesty doesn't know that although the Qing Dynasty has destroyed its country, there are still many people who hold the decadent thoughts of the Qing Dynasty and are willing to be slaves of the Wild Boar Skin clan. They are wandering around the world and slander my glorious Ming Dynasty everywhere!" Wu Zhong said indignantly.

These relics seem to be dreaming of restoring the country and the Qing Dynasty. They not only wandered around and persuaded countries around the world, but also bought firearms on a large scale, intending to raise their troops with thirteen guns and re-establish the Eight Banners Army.

In addition to these, the Manchus also used high-end methods. Starting from culture, they themselves may hire people to write books and write them. The works greatly vilified the Han people in the Central Plains, and made every effort to whitewash the Qing Dynasty, forcibly labeled several generations of the Qing Dynasty as sages!

Upon hearing this, Zhu Cilang was thinking. It seemed that Li Shaoyou had not killed him thoroughly enough, leaving so many secrets behind.

After a while, Zhu Cilang smiled and said, "Wu Zhong, you go to send an imperial edict to the cabinet. I will go to inspect Liaodong, go to the graves of Nurhaci and Huang Taiji, and let the An Liaogong family accompany you. The child named Xuanye must be brought with me."

After listening to the order, Wu Zhong smiled knowingly and thought to himself that the emperor wanted to lead the snake out of the hole.

Who can resist going to the grave of Manyi’s master to say sarcastic words? Manyi’s will not be furious?

"Prince, how should we deal with the assassination of the Siam prince?"

Zhu Cixuan waved casually and said, "After I leave Beijing, I will immediately ask the investigation team of the three departments to preside over the interrogation and show evidence to the Siam envoys."

Wu Zhong was surprised: "What the emperor means is to interrogate Xu Mingwu?"

After talking for a long time, I still want to kill Xiao Xu?

Zhu Ciyang raised his head and looked puzzled: "Has he already explained it clearly? Why did he interrogate him? The assassination of the Siam prince was not done by France? The Dongchang and the Jinyiwei have not yet obtained strong evidence?"

It has been said to this level. If Wu Zhong doesn't understand it anymore, then the governor of the East Factory will have been in vain for so many years.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't worry, Emperor, the East Factory and the Jinyiwei will soon have strong evidence of France's planning to assassinate the prince of Siam, as well as various evidence that they blamed me for the Ming Dynasty."

"Can it be done cleanly?" Zhu Cixuan asked.

Wu Zhong affirmed: "Don't worry, the emperor is absolutely clean and neat. It's not difficult for factory guards to do such a small-scale case."

Zhu Cilang nodded with satisfaction. The evidence obtained by the investigation team is currently confidential. Outsiders do not know that the East Factory and the Jinyiwei can catch several French works that sneaked into the Ming Dynasty during this period and make a good show for the Siam envoys to show them.

After all, this was done, and they could blame Xu Mingwu, and naturally they could blame the French.

If even such a small matter cannot be done well, then there is no need for Dongchang and Jinyiwei to exist.

With the Ming Dynasty's investigation and the release of the truth, the unknown Siam country could only recognize this result.

Compared to the powerful and powerful people who doubted the Ming Dynasty, the prince was more willing to believe that the assassination was done by his political enemy, Wah Kang and others.

After dealing with all this, Zhu Cilang felt relieved all over, and he was waiting for the big show in Siam.

"By the way, Wu Daban, have you found out about the prince?"

When talking about the prince, Wu Zhong's smile gradually solidified and he replied, "The prince's affairs have been found out."

"Don't hesitate, tell me what the situation in the East Palace is."

Wu Zhong said: "The Emperor of the Holy Ming is not better than the Emperor, and the people from Qianlong Guard reported that during your Western Expedition, after the war in Myanmar, the Indian Governor came to discuss peace and apologize, and he tributed some wuxiang to His Royal Highness the Prince, saying that it could alleviate the pressure."

"This incompetent thing! A prince was fooled by a white pig and was fooled!" Zhu Cilang was furious.

Wu Zhong quickly comforted: "However, the prince has sucked less and has been restrained recently. He seems to have made up his mind to quit. The situation is very good at present."

Zhu Cixuan seemed to not listen and knocked on the Dragon Case with his fingers: "What's the name of that Indian governor?"

"The name seems to be McFothson, a jazz from England. This man is sinister and cunning, and His Royal Highness the Prince is impulsive."

Zhu Cilang was angry and shouted loudly: "Send the Jinyiwei to Mughal to capture his son, and catch him as much as he has. If he doesn't have a son, he will catch his daughter, and feed them to death with Wuxiang!"

This roar shook the palace and wandered in the hall for a long time. The eunuchs and palace maids on duty in the Qianqing Palace were all so scared that their faces turned pale.

Wu Zhong, the chief supervisor of the Inner Palace, was also shocked and stared at the emperor in a daze.

At this moment, he believed in one thing more firmly. The princes and princesses had an irreplaceable position in the heart of the emperor, and the position of the crown prince was as stable as Mount Tai!

As long as the prince doesn't hold the knife on his father's neck, he can rest assured in his life.

After venting for a while, Zhu Cilang's emotions gradually stabilized.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: the prince needs to be tempered, and needs to go through greater tempering!

Closing him in the Forbidden City, only in the capital and the imperial city will only make his hair longer and his knowledge shorter.

Zhu Cilang lay on the dragon chaise, looking up at the carved beams and painted buildings on the top, his mind was rotating rapidly, thinking about how to make arrangements next.
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