Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

Even though they were all crude warriors, none of them were fools. They would not just take some glass and sit at home waiting for Zhu Yunhuan to inform them that they could make money. Some people were still paying attention to Zhu Yunhuan's whereabouts and actions.

However, Zhu Yunhuan has always been cautious.

The intelligence that fell into their hands naturally became these.

The words fell.

Everyone nodded with a look of sudden realization on their faces.

"Well, do whatever you want. Making porcelain today and hunting tomorrow is something your Majesty can do. Although our new emperor is brave and intelligent, he is still young and has a child's mind."

"Come to think of it, Ru Rong can be considered an unlucky guy, hahahaha!"

"It's a good thing he followed His Majesty closely and risked his life to save him, otherwise he would have been even more unlucky. When His Majesty gets angry, he can be quite murderous. It's already a relief that he was only demoted."

"..."

After everyone knew the whole story, they no longer paid much attention to the incident itself and started laughing and joking again.

Although Ru Rong is not the same kind of person as them.

However, she had always been very careful in dealing with them, and was always respectful and polite, so they didn't care much about Ru Rong.

Among the crowd, Zhang Wen, who usually doesn't like to talk much, had a stern look in his eyes.

A look of regret appeared on his face.

"What a shame, he didn't see the military power that was so easily won over. It seems he completely relied on us as his own support, but he didn't realize..."

"well……"

Zhang Wen sighed secretly.

He and this group of Huaixi nobles were in the same party. He hung out with them every day and knew their character too well. The tone and attitude of their words just now revealed the tip of the iceberg.

It will only expand further in the future.

If you rely too much on this group of people, you will eventually be harmed.

The human heart is a bottomless pit.

If you have a clear mind, you should find another way out, which is the real way to break the deadlock.

"It's a pity that I could have won over someone to work for me, but instead pushed him away because of my momentary impulsiveness..." Zhang Wen sighed and shook his head.

"Marquis Huining, why are you sighing and shaking your head when you're so happy?"

"The Duke of Liang just said that a cow in the mansion accidentally fell and died early this morning. It's cold in autumn, so eating beef and drinking wine is so joyful!"

Someone patted Zhang Wen on the shoulder and said dissatisfiedly.

Ever since that night, their group has become more and more independent. Later, everyone was given some exquisite colored glass, which was an unexpected windfall... Their future prospects are even brighter.

Everyone just feels that everything goes well every day.

I wish I could have a party every day.

Zhang Wen suppressed his regret and melancholy, chuckled, and said, "I've been thinking about something. Did the cow fall? Then I'm in for a treat today."

……

Yingtian Prefecture, a suburb of Beijing.

Jingyue Temple.

This place is located on the hillside of a medium-sized mountain east of the Beijing suburbs. Although Jingyue Temple is not big, it is quiet and peaceful. Nestled among the mountains and forests, the temple with red walls and white tiles is filled with curling green smoke and a faint scent of sandalwood, which is particularly concentrating.

But at this moment.

An uninvited guest came to this quiet place.

Standing outside the temple gate was a tall young man in military uniform who looked a little dusty.

A nun in her forties or fifties, dressed in gray robes, with wrinkles on her face and a serene expression, stood at the entrance of the nunnery. She raised one hand and advised, "This is a pure Buddhist place. The nunnery is populated by female disciples, so it's not appropriate to receive male guests. Please go back."

The young man frowned, and asked, seemingly unyieldingly, "Master Qingning, monks don't lie. Did Miaojin really not come here to seek refuge with you?"

The nun known as "Master Qingning" had a look of neither sadness nor joy on her face. She said calmly, "I've already said that Miao Jin is not in Jingyue Temple."

"Really?"

"It's really not in Jingyue Temple."

"Forget it, forget it. This girl is really troublesome. She even ran away from home. I had to rush back from Shaanxi."

The young man sighed, waved his hands, and complained helplessly.

After saying this, he raised his palm and made a Buddhist salute to Master Qingning, and said goodbye politely: "Then Huizu will take his leave first."

Then he could only turn around and go down the mountain cursing: "I don't know where this damn girl ran off to..."

A young man in military uniform.

It was Xu Da's eldest son, Xu Huizu, who inherited Xu Da's title of Duke of Wei.

In the 24th year of Hongwu, he was ordered to go to Shaanxi to train troops and defend the border, so when the sudden changes occurred in Yingtian Prefecture, he was not in the capital.

Wait until he gets the news.

The situation in Yingtian Prefecture has stabilized and the new emperor has ascended the throne.

However, as the legitimate son of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there was no dispute about the new emperor's status. When the previous emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne, he had nothing to say. He just continued to train troops, defend the border, and wait to make achievements.

After all, he is Xu Da's eldest son.

Who was Xu Da? One of the six founding dukes, he was renowned for his fame and military exploits. He couldn't afford to disgrace his family's legacy.

At the same time, as the old and the new were replaced, he also knew that it was time to consider the situation in the court.

So he immediately asked his wife to go to the palace, get Xu Miaojin's horoscope and information and send them to Princess Jiangdu, who was now in charge of the harem.

The current emperor is fourteen years old, and my younger sister is twelve.

It’s a good age.

Who would have thought that he would receive a message from home the next day - Xu Miaojin had run away.

Xu Huizu knew that this matter should not be taken lightly, so he had to immediately request an imperial decree to return to Beijing to deal with the matter. The abbess of Jingyue Temple, Master Qingning, was a close friend of their mother, so Xu Huizu came over as soon as he returned to Tianfu.

Unfortunately, it was a pity.

Master Qingning looked at Xu Huizu calmly as he disappeared down the long stone steps. She sighed softly and shook her head, saying, "Your brother is gone. Come out, little devil."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small, fair-skinned, cute head popped out from behind a nearby tree...