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Chapter 1376 Yao Guangxiao Dies!

Yao Guangxiao seemed to have expected Zhu Di to expect this matter. He heard that without hesitation, he said directly: "This matter was revealed. If it was raised by the evening and intended to rebel, there is no need to reveal it now. If it was the private army raised by His Highness the Grand Prince, it would be unreasonable. After all, His Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the Grand Prince are now stable, so there is no need to do this to let some people with intentions catch the handle, which will become a fatal weakness. Therefore, the minister thinks that rumors are just rumors. However, although the rumors stop at the wise, Your Majesty is a saint, but the saint is also a human being. Your Majesty is thinking about licking a calf, so he is sad. But the more sad your Majesty is, the more it proves one thing?"

Zhu Di asked, "What has proved?"

Yao Guangxiaoxian smiled and said, "Your Majesty, are you sad and angry because of the Dubei Warriors at dusk or because His Royal Highness the Grandpa raising a private army? If you understand this, the matter will be solved."

Zhu Di thought about it but didn't say anything.

This cannot be said. If it is spread to the court and the public, it will have a very bad impact on the grandson. At present, Zhu Di has no idea of ​​deposing the grandson or the prince. Even if the sage in Mobei was always a private army raised by Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Di would have to ask about this grandson personally.

If it is true.

Then it should be scrapped.

After all, this matter has touched the bottom line.

Yao Guangxiao understood, and said, "The more sad you are, the more you want to show how much Your Majesty likes His Majesty, the deep love and harshness of blame, and thus proves how excellent His Majesty is. Then the problem will be solved easily. You might as well wait and see. If the 未分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分分�

He paused, "Of course, no matter who this group of sages belongs to, they are private troops without His Majesty's permission. When the war is over, the truth will probably be known. On the battlefield of the Golden Horde, it is clear at a glance that no matter who the military orders are followed by. Your Majesty should hold them accountable, and you should punish them as much as you should, and you cannot tolerate them."

Zhu Di fell into deep thought.

It took me a long time to say: "You said you before, I care a lot. You said that the pursuit of dusk is probably the imperial power outside the Ming Dynasty. I suddenly felt that these slaughter righteousness should have been at dusk. The purpose is to make his imperial power outside the Ming Dynasty. After all, he cannot become the king of the outside world without relying on military affairs."

Yao Guangxiao was silent for a while, "So, your majesty, can you allow Dusk to do this?"

Zhu Di thought for a while, "If you are a close neighbor, you will be a distant worry."

Yao Guangxiao nodded, "This man has a vision at dusk. He should know that the matter has reached the present moment and there is no room for maneuver, but he still went to the Khanate without hesitation. No one knows what he is thinking about here. Maybe we will know when the war is over, but the old minister probably can't see it."

Zhu Di was sad.

Yao Guangxiao continued: "And now the arrow is on the string, and it will not be possible to fight. Otherwise, other countries will make jokes, saying that our Ming Dynasty is so loud that it is raining little, and it may also affect North Korea's request to return."

Zhu Di hesitated and said, "I don't know the purpose of dusk, so I am really a little uneasy."

Yao Guangxiao laughed, "The land displayed on the globe is so big."

The world is so big that you, Zhu Di and him at dusk?

Zhu Di still couldn't let it go.

Yao Guangxiao knew that he could not convince Zhu Di for the time being. The person who tied the bell must be untied. The only thing that could make Zhu Di relieved was Huang Tun and Zhu Zhanji's personal explanation, so he stopped talking.

Anyway, Yao Guangxiao believed that Zhu Di would not kill Dusk easily.

He wouldn't kill Zhu Zhanji.

At this time, someone happened to report that Yu Qian asked for a meeting.

Zhu Di stopped saying anything and stood up, "I still have something to do. I need to go back to the Ganqing Palace. You two teachers and students can reminisce about the past."

Yao Guangxiao also stood up, saluted Zhu Di's back, and said, "Your Majesty, the second prince is still in Beicheng and is about to follow the army to supervise the army. The prince is also in Beigu City. You don't need to worry too much."

Zhu Di's steps stopped for a moment.

He knew that Yao Guangxiao was reminding himself that the rumors in Beigu City were probably caused by the second son, but this was not important. What was important was the emergence of these sages.

...

...

In the 16th year of Yongle, the prime minister in black in the Ming Dynasty, an old monk with a vicious face but a master of Buddhism, finished his last day in Jianchu Temple in the Ming Dynasty on this ordinary evening.

Before the palace ban was closed, Zhu Di received news.

When he learned that Yao Guangxiao had passed away, Zhu Di, who had been staying in the Ganqing Hall since Jianchu Temple, was silent for a long time before he said to Kang Ning: "Go and tell Empress Xu that I will not go to Kunning Palace tonight."

Kang Ning immediately sent someone to inform Empress Xu.

Zhu Di said again: "Go down, no one is allowed to come in without my will tonight."

Corning had to take everyone away.

But Zhu Di called back, "Go and bring me some wine."

That night, Zhu Di got drunk.

Although he knew that Yao Guangxiao died of old age, after all, he was 83 years old and had been in the Indochina Peninsula for a long time before, cultivating Liu Ningran and Yu Qian, Zhu Di was still very sad about the death of his friend.

Speaking of which, now as the emperor, who else has his friends?

Only Yao Guangxiao is the only one.

But now Yao Guangxiao has left, and Zhu Di doesn't know who can say something that cannot be said in the future.

On the Jianchu Temple, Yu Qian, as a student, was busy with Yao Ji, busy with Yao Guangxiao's funeral. The old monk Zhang Dingbian was very calm and recited scriptures in front of Yao Guangxiao's body until dawn.

Until Zhu Di, who was waiting for the hangover.

Zhu Di stood in front of Yao Guangxiao's corpse, looking at his old friend who was rosy yesterday, and now he was already a snow-white corpse. He couldn't help but feel sad and asked Zhang Dingbian beside him, "What did the young master say before leaving?"

Zhang Dingbian recited the Buddha's words in a low voice, and looked up and said, "Before the young master left, he suddenly said a name while chatting."

Zhu Di said oh, "Who?"

Zhang Dingbian said, "I'm sorry Pu Qia."

Zhu Di's expression moved, his eyes were a little dazed, and he almost remembered this person. He looked back and said to Kang Ning: "Go, go to the Jinyiwei to find Xue Lu, and ask him to bring Pu Qia here."

Puqia, a famous monk in the capital.

Before the Jingnan Dynasty, it was the master monk of Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen.

After the Jingnan Dynasty, there was a fire in Fengtian Palace. Emperor Jianwen was alive and died. The Beizhenfusi Department did not get the news he wanted from Puqia, so the monk was locked in the imperial prison.

This level has been fifteen years.

Zhu Di really didn't expect that Yao Guangxiao would talk about this person before his death. Was he hinting at him?
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