Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

"This is a confidential matter of the imperial court. It cannot be disclosed to anyone except the emperor and key departments."

Although he has been guarding the border for ten years.

But he was a prince who grew up in the palace. Even if he didn't know the details, he was still very clear about some major events in the palace.

Monk Daoyan smiled faintly and said, "Yuan Tai has always been an upright man. In terms of fulfilling his duties, he is even more dedicated than Zhan Hui, the Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate."

Zhu Di immediately continued, "So the general situation is not difficult to guess - Zhu Yunhuan, or the people behind him, made some decision that should not have been made, and Yuan Tai failed to persuade him and was instead forked out."

"My father came from a difficult time and worked diligently for the Ming Dynasty for twenty-five years. I guess he can't stand others messing around..."

"so……"

Zhu Di continued to analyze Monk Daoyan's words, his heroic eyes growing brighter and brighter, as if he had suddenly realized something. "This time, it's not that my father is deceiving me, but he really can't sit still anymore!"

Zhu Di finished speaking.

Although Monk Daoyan did not speak, he had a faint smile on his face. He stood in front of Zhu Di with one hand raised, looking calm and peaceful.

Obviously he agreed with this statement.

Monk Daoyan looked at Zhu Di, and Zhu Di looked at Monk Daoyan. The four of them exchanged a tacit look. The study fell into a moment of silence, and then Zhu Di was heard slamming the table in front of him.

He laughed out loud: "Hahaha! Hahahaha! What Master Daoyan said to me ten years ago was true!"

Originally, Zhu Di was quite wary of Zhu Yuanzhang, and thought that this matter would take at least a lot of extra time to confirm. Unexpectedly, Monk Daoyan actually gave him a definite answer directly!

And this answer.

It was the answer he wanted to hear most!

Zhu Di was incredibly excited at the moment. "Even my father's trump card has been used again by me. Zhu Yunhuan has lost the emperor's favor. No matter how powerful the person behind him is, firstly, he has the grudge he plotted against my father, and secondly, without Zhu Yunhuan as a puppet to rely on... no matter how powerful he is, what good will it do?"

"Even more fortunately, my second and third brothers, who ranked before me, lost their lives at the hands of Zhu Yunhuan. This has nothing to do with me, so I don't need to bother figuring out how to eliminate these two obstacles."

"Father, do you have a second choice?"

"This time, what will this king lose with?"

As he spoke, Zhu Di's face flushed red, and his heart was beating wildly.

“It’s stable!!!”

"This time it's really stable!!!"

"Amitabha." Even Monk Daoyan couldn't suppress his joy. His "dragon slaying" game... was finally secured. "Your Highness Prince Yan's appearance is dignified and upright. He is destined to be the ruler chosen by heaven. Even Yuan Gong could tell at a glance that His Highness possessed an extraordinary bearing, possessing the 'appearance of a Taiping Emperor'!"

Zhu Di was already in a good mood, and hearing these words made him even more pleased. He smiled brightly and said, "As Master Daoyan said, in chess, if one only focuses on one side or one corner, he will never be considered a master. A momentary advantage or disadvantage does not determine the outcome of the entire game... Master Daoyan must have great achievements in this great cause!"

Having said this, Zhu Di waved his hand and said, "After this is accomplished, I will appoint Master Daoyan as the Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty!"

Overly excited and overjoyed.

Zhu Di was so happy that he started to confer official titles and make wishes.

It seemed as if the Ming Dynasty was already within his grasp, as if he had already become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, full of vigor and majesty.

Monk Daoyan was now much calmer, and tactfully did not disturb Zhu Di's excitement. He simply lowered his eyes and declined, saying, "Your Highness, you are too kind. I am a monk. I will have a temple in the future. The morning bells and evening drums, and chanting Buddhist scriptures will be enough for me."

Even Monk Daoyan didn't notice it.

At this moment, he was actually in a state of illusion and obsession - after all, although his refusal and vision were really not interested in worldly fame and fortune, wasn't it also based on the premise of "successfully slaying the dragon"?

Of course, in the eyes of these two people, this has become a foregone conclusion.

And heard what Monk Daoyan said.

Even though Zhu Di was on his side, he couldn't help but grumble inwardly, "A monk? A monk who, in order to put me on the throne, has spent so much effort waiting for chaos and bloodshed to fall across the land? A monk who uses all means to treat the people of the world as if they were nothing?"

Zhu Di really couldn't praise the word "monk".

But he still smiled and said, "Master Daoyan is truly indifferent to fame and fortune. Well, by then, if Master Daoyan wants to be the abbot of a temple, then he can be the abbot. If he wants to be the imperial preceptor in the imperial court, then he can be the imperial preceptor in the imperial court."

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Zhu Di was in a good mood and laughed continuously.

He also knew very well that this was a madman whose thinking was different from that of ordinary people, but he was also a madman who helped him achieve great things, so he was naturally generous.

Monk Daoyan no longer dwelled on this so-called official title and wish.

After all, this is not his ambition.

He was in a good mood as well, and with a faint smile he chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."