Chapter 99 This Mr. Lin is as strong as Wen Zhonggong! heard.
Zhu Biao was thoughtful. He knew that what his father said was not an exaggeration, and was even more serious.
All forces inside and outside the court, whether it is the Huaixi Group or the Zhejiang Party members, are surprisingly united at this moment.
And these people all have a common goal, which is to let Lin Che die! From the top to the prime minister, down to the yamen petty officials; from the military generals to the nobles, down to the civilian gentry.
Everyone wanted to kill Lin Che.
Because of the new policy proposed by Lin Che, too many people lost their jobs and their interests were greatly damaged.
Even noble marquis like Zhu Liangzu lost their lives.
If these problems are not dealt with, Mr. Lin will inevitably cause misfortune even if he hides at home, let alone becoming an official in the court.
Think about this.
Zhu Biao said solemnly: "My father's concerns are very true, but my son is too shallow!"
"Originally, I thought... Yingtian Mansion is where the imperial city is located, the center of the world, the society is stable, and the government is harmonious."
"But after hearing what my father said, I feel that even at the foot of the imperial city, there will still be young people who will be harmful to Mr. Lin, so we need to be cautious."
"My son wants to mobilize capable personnel from the East Palace Guards to protect Mr. Lin's safety."
"Wear a guard and hold the prince's token. It's easy to deal with it."
"Please give me your permission!"
After hearing what the prince said, Zhu Yuanzhang was slightly shocked.
In addition to dispatching the East Palace guards, the prince actually wanted to use the 'Prince's Token'. You must know that this 'Prince's Token' has been given great power by him.
Once the "Prince's Token" is issued, it is equivalent to the emperor's personal visit, and even the men and horses of the Gyeonggi Camp guarding the capital can be mobilized at any time.
This token is far from comparable to other tokens.
It has never been used since Zhu Biao became the crown prince.
It's really not easy to use the 'Prince Token' for Mr. Lin today.
"Very good, the prince has considered it very comprehensively!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were full of praise, but he shook his head and said:
"But...your East Palace guards all came from the battlefield, and their murderous aura is too strong. It's easy for others to see it when they pretend to be ordinary people."
"I can't do the personal security mission well."
As soon as he said this, Zhu Biao's face turned red and he said awkwardly: "Then...what does the father mean?"
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup on the table, and took a sip of hot tea: "Can your 'Prince's Token' be as useful as my 'Emperor's Gold Medal'?"
"When the gold medal comes out, it's like the emperor is here in person. Anyone who violates the rules will be executed. Who dares to act rashly?"
"And the inspector of the pro-military captain's mansion around us is much more experienced in protecting people than your East Palace guard."
"They are good at doing the dirty work, so you don't have to worry about it!"
Faced with the unquestionable order, Zhu Biao secretly lamented that his father was very thoughtful in considering issues, which was far behind him.
Zhu Biao did not dare to insist anymore and bowed respectfully: "Yes, Father!"
"My father has considered the problem carefully, and my son has learned a lesson!"
"When Mr. Lin is released from prison, my father can justifiably summon him to the palace to give lectures."
"This way, my son, ministers and younger brothers can often receive my husband's teachings, and my father will not have to suffer from the fatigue of travelling."
"So good!"
The voice did not fall.
Then Zhu Yuanzhang glared, put the tea cup on the table, and the tea spilled out: "What a fart!"
"This brat has really beautiful thoughts!"
"You don't think... people will be willing to let Mr. Lin out of prison?"
"Didn't you see what he said to the second child? He wants to die. Can he just follow your arrangements?"
"Send someone to protect Mr. Lin. We have only one request. He must be alive. Suicide is not an option!"
Zhu Biao also felt the problem after hearing this, but he still took a chance:
"This...won't it?"
"Why is Mr. Lin doing this?"
"You want to die, but you don't want to be an official in the court?" Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head slightly and sighed: "Why not?"
"You haven't understood it these days?"
"How many last words did he say and how many times did he turn down a dick?"
Zhu Biao was speechless and lowered his head silently.
What the father said is absolutely correct. The second brother said that he would find someone to rescue him from prison, but he was rejected many times. Do you really don't want to live that much? "We have never seen such a strong bone. Think about a person who is not even afraid of death. He can be controlled by you at will? Don't have such unrealistic ideas."
Zhu Yuanzhang held the handle of the chair tightly and said depressedly:
"Now we have experienced first-hand the dilemma of the old dog Kublai Khan of the previous dynasty. There was obviously great talent right in front of us, but he couldn't use it for himself."
"Back then, Kublai Khan could use all kinds of dirty tricks in order to recruit Duke Wen Zhong, but we can't do that!"
"I'm not useful, but I want to die!"
"This Mr. Lin is as strong as Duke Wen Zhong!"
"How do we make it willing to be used by ourselves? It's difficult!"
Just when Zhu Yuanzhang felt a headache, he heard a "dong dong" sound of knocking on the door hastily.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked toward the door angrily.
He had already given an order to Mao Xiang before, and no one was allowed to disturb him.
Anyone who breaks in without permission will be killed without mercy!
Mao Xiang had been following him for more than a day or two, so he naturally knew his temperament very well.
He wouldn't knock on the door so rashly or in such a hurry.
Could it be that the girl came to jail in person? At this moment, Zhu Biao put down his pen, walked forward quickly, opened the door of the secret room, and saw Mao Xiang kneeling on one knee at the door of the secret room.
He held a secret book in both hands, above his head.
Zhu Biao took the secret book and waved his hand. Mao Xiang made a promise, got up and left quickly.
Zhu Biao held the secret fold that was still warm, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Father, this..."
Zhu Yuanzhang's face also became ugly, and he raised his hand to indicate that the secret fold should be presented.
When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Mao Xiang kneeling at the door, he had a premonition of something.
Mao Xiang had followed him for many years, and he understood very well that it was usually no big deal and he would not bother him after he gave the order.
Without having time to think about it, Zhu Yuanzhang took the secret folder and quickly opened it to read it carefully.
There were not many words on the secret fold, but it made his face look increasingly ugly.
"Row!"
"A bunch of lifeless things!"
"We have already promulgated the policy, why are we still making trouble?"
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled coldly, his teeth clenched, and a violent aura was dissatisfied all over his body: "Humph!"
"The commotion actually reached outside Fengtian Palace!"
"Are you showing mercy to me, or have you dared to make trouble because we haven't killed enough?"
"Okay! Let's let them keep company with Yongjia Hou..."
When Prince Zhu Biao was about to ask about the situation, he saw Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the secret fold on the table in front of Zhu Biao with a "snap" sound, indicating with his eyes that he could see it for himself.
After a brief glance, Zhu Biao's expression suddenly changed.
"Father!"
"Are...are these people crazy?"
"The heads Yongjia waited for in the early morning had already served as a warning to these officials."
“I didn’t expect that there would be people who would dare to come out and oppose the abolition of the household registration system!”
"Together with the previously promulgated 'official and gentry unified payment of grain' and the abolition of the 'sea ban' system, we must all oppose it together."
"I wonder who stirred up trouble?"
"Must be strictly investigated!"
(End of this chapter)