bestfiction Chapter 292 Zhu Di's Anger
Chapter 292 Zhu Di's Anger
"Your Highness the Crown Princess."
As soon as he returned to the East Palace, Zhang Yong ran to the Crown Princess in panic and started crying.
After all, he was representing the Crown Princess. The way they treated him showed that they clearly did not take the Eastern Palace seriously.
"what happened?"
Looking at Zhang Yong's face, which was swollen like a pig's head and covered in blood, the Crown Princess's expression turned cold.
In this imperial city, besides Zhu Yuanzhang, there are actually people who dare to attack his people.
"Yes, it's the little grandson."
Seeing the Crown Princess's face suddenly turn ugly, Zhang Yong covered his face with his hands in grievance and gave her a resentful look.
This guy got beaten ugly, he must do it.
"Humph."
Zhu Yunheng, who was standing by, looked at Zhang Yong's hypocritical attitude and snorted with disdain.
"It's your own fault."
He saw everything Zhang Yong did, so naturally he would not have a good face towards this guy who was monitoring him.
What's more, Zhang Yong was disrespectful to the emperor's grandson, so he deserved to be beaten.
"Your Highness, you can't..."
Looking at Zhu Yunhuan's attitude, Zhang Yong felt aggrieved again and said in a deep voice.
"Don't you deserve to be beaten for talking back to the emperor's grandson?"
Zhu Yunhuan didn't even look at Zhang Yong, and asked with a sneer:
At this time, the Crown Princess also reacted and guessed what had happened.
It must be that Zhang Yong relied on the power of the Eastern Palace and looked down on Zhu Ming, so he was taught a lesson.
"Humph, you're too talkative."
Her face darkened and she glared at Zhang Yong.
What she hates most is someone taking advantage of her.
What's more, Zhang Yong actually spoke too much in front of Zhu Ming in his own name.
"This……"
Seeing that the Crown Princess was angry, Zhang Yong lowered his head helplessly and dared not say another word.
"Get out of here."
The Crown Princess looked at Zhang Yong coldly. If it wasn’t the right time to employ people, she would definitely punish Zhang Yong.
"Yes."
Zhang Yong did not dare to offend the Crown Princess again, and retreated with his head lowered.
"So, how's Zhu Ming's test going?"
After driving Zhang Yong away, the Crown Princess regained her composure and looked at Zhu Yunhuan calmly before asking.
"It's nothing more than opening up trade and ordering the generals to station troops on the border to intimidate the eighteen tribes of the grassland."
Zhu Yunhuan shook his head and responded casually.
"Are you sure these are the only methods he has?"
Even after hearing Zhu Yunhuan's answer, the Crown Princess still had some doubts in her heart and tried to test the waters again.
"Who knows."
Zhu Yunhuan didn't care and spread his hands.
"what do you mean?"
Seeing that Zhu Yunhuan's answer was so perfunctory, the Crown Princess began to become impatient.
She didn't trust Zhu Yunhuan in the first place, and now she became even more suspicious.
"Don't forget what you told me at the beginning."
She crossed her arms and spoke in a cold voice.
In order to join the Eastern Palace, Zhu Yunhuan made a guarantee.
"What's the point? I've told you everything I know."
Zhu Yunhuan shook his head, not taking the Crown Princess's anger seriously at all.
"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the door at a casual pace.
"you……"
The Crown Princess was so angry that she was shaking all over when she saw Zhu Yunhuan not taking her seriously.
However, she had no evidence that Zhu Yunhuan was still colluding with Zhu Ming, so she could only endure it for the time being.
"Oh, right."
Zhu Yunhuan walked to the door, but suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, and looked back at the Crown Princess: "Zhu Ming said that he will not compete with his brother this time."
After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the Crown Princess's reaction and disappeared from her sight.
"What on earth is this guy thinking?"
After hearing the last words left by Zhu Yunhuan, the Crown Princess could not help but fall into deep thought.
Zhu Ming is a very cunning guy. I wonder what his plans are this time.
"Your Highness, are you really not going to write a memorial?"
Liu Jin looked at Zhu Ming with some confusion. After hearing what Zhu Ming and Zhu Yunhuan said, he was also full of confusion.
What is this little prince of mine planning?
"The two tribes have been entangled for thousands of years. There is no way to solve the problem once and for all."
Zhu Ming just chuckled and shook his head. He did not participate in this matter because he realized this point.
Madahan also said that if he returned to the Eighteen Tribes of the Grassland, he would definitely make a comeback.
It is not easy to achieve national integration.
"But if the emperor's eldest grandson and the others write it, you are on His Majesty's side..."
Liu Jin did not interfere with Zhu Ming's decision.
But he was still a little worried. If the emperor's eldest grandson came to the fore in front of His Majesty because of this matter, they would be at a disadvantage.
"What does it matter? It's just a cookie-cutter approach."
Zhu Ming still smiled calmly.
Even if Zhu Yunwen wrote a memorial to Zhu Yuanzhang detailing how to deal with the 18 tribes of the grassland, it would have been nothing more than the same old routine.
This method can indeed solve the problem temporarily, but it is too old-fashioned.
In Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, doing so was just following the old path of emperors of previous dynasties.
If they could think of a way to engage in trade, how could Zhu Yuanzhang not think of it?
"Trade, what the hell!"
In the military camp, Zhu Di threw the wine glass in his hand away fiercely, and the wine spilled all over the floor.
The servant kneeling in front of him was frightened by Zhu Di's sudden anger. He was sweating profusely and dared not make a sound.
"I fought so hard and finally won the war. Now I want them to open up trade?"
Zhu Di, a general who had been fighting for years, was undoubtedly a radical.
In his opinion, they should take advantage of the heavy losses suffered by the 18 tribes on the grassland, pursue the victory, and then send a large army to sweep across the northern desert.
"Why is your highness so angry?"
The commotion here had already alarmed Yao Guangxiao in the military camp.
He walked into the tent, looked at the wine glass that was broken by Zhu Di, and chuckled.
"Humph, those princes only know about opening up trade."
Seeing his old friend come in, Zhu Di calmed down a little, snorted coldly, and his tone was full of disdain.
"Go down."
Yao Guangxiao just chuckled and shook his head, looked at the servant kneeling on the ground, and asked him to step back.
It's useless for him to be here, it will only make Zhu Di even angrier.
When the servant heard Yao Guangxiao asking him to leave, he nodded repeatedly in gratitude and retreated as if he was running for his life.
"You come here, what's the matter?"
Zhu Di sat back in his seat, looked at Yao Guangxiao and asked in a cold voice.
"The noise in this camp can be heard even outside the camp."
Yao Guangxiao also sat down, looked around, and joked with a smile.
"Humph."
In response to Yao Guangxiao's teasing, Zhu Di snorted again, but said no more.
"I am here to advise Your Highness not to get involved in this matter."
As Yao Guangxiao spoke, he poured another glass of wine for Zhu Di and handed it to him.
"Oh? Why?"
Zhu Di was also aroused by what Yao Guangxiao said. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.