His determination was sufficient and sufficient.

After I took off my pants, I showed him this...

"If you ask me, who should I ask?"

Fu Youwen took a sip of wine and said unhappily that he couldn't understand this kind of train of thought. How could someone cut off his own retreat like this?

Anyway, he thought about it over and over again.

The road has become narrow, or we can simply say that it has reached a dead end.

As for persuasion? What the hell! In this world, the person he had seen who refused to listen to advice the most was the little ancestor in the palace, bar none.

As he finished speaking, the smell of alcohol spread from his mouth and nose. As if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at Fu Youde and said, "Speaking of which, His Majesty kicked you out, and you just came to my house to discuss things? In Yingtian Capital, under the feet of the Emperor, you are too blatant."

The reason why they were able to serve under Zhu Yuanzhang for so many years was because of the word "caution". This was true for Fu Youwen and Fu Youde. In history, after Zhu Yuanzhang decided on Zhu Yunwen as his successor, he naturally developed a murderous intention towards these meritorious officials. He would wield the butcher knife if he could find any plausible excuse. The fact that Fu Youde persisted until the 27th year of Hongwu before being executed is a clear example of this.

Fu Youwen believed that this was a tacit understanding that had long existed between the two brothers, that they would develop independently and help each other.

That's why his tone was filled with a hint of blame and complaint when he said this.

Fu Youde immediately explained, "Brother, you've wronged me! It was His Majesty's will that I come to see you! I also remembered your instructions and declined, but His Majesty said he would issue an imperial decree if I didn't come."

Hearing Fu Youde's words, Fu Youwen's face slightly condensed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he put down the wine glass in his hand thoughtfully, and asked suspiciously: "Your Majesty must you come to my house?"

Fu Youde nodded. "Yes, I was trying to persuade His Majesty to let me stay in the capital to provide him with comprehensive support. But then His Majesty inexplicably summoned me to dinner at his residence and kicked me out."

Fu Youwen listened carefully and immediately said, "Your Majesty wants me to persuade you."

He was an old hand at all these twists and turns, so he naturally grasped the key points from Fu Youde's few words.

he knows.

Zhu Yunhuan was not interested in whether they were brothers or whether they reminisced about the past.

Fu Youde, on the other hand, was still confused: "Ah? Is that what you mean?"

He thought for a moment, then patted his head and said, "Oh, right! His Majesty also asked me to bring you a message."

"You say." The expression on Fu Youwen's face became extremely serious. Whether it was his subconscious intuition or something else, he felt that the man with evil intentions could not have made such an obvious mistake.

Seeing that his elder brother suddenly looked serious.

Fu Youde was slightly startled, and then he also learned to repeat Zhu Yunhuan's words in detail: "I have spent these four million dan of money and grain in only good ways, not bad ways! You can go to his house and tell him so." Yes, that's what His Majesty told us.

"As for the matter of the Huaixi nobles, he has his own considerations and plans. Let's not worry about it. Just go to Zhejiang and Fujian to recruit navy."

"Anyway, we don't know what His Majesty thinks."

"If we don't stay in Yingtian Prefecture, who else can handle this matter?"

After Fu Youde finished speaking, he couldn't help but complain.

As he listened to his voice, Fu Youwen's hand holding a pair of chopsticks froze in mid-air, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, lost in thought.

"Brother?" Fu Youde couldn't understand why his brother suddenly froze, and even acted as if he didn't hear him when he called out.

But he could also see that Fu Youwen was thinking about something.

I simply didn't bother him, just drank a sip of wine and then picked up some broad beans with chopsticks.

After a while, I heard a hint of excitement in my brother's voice. He muttered, "His Majesty is so serious about asking you to convey a message... He means to tell me alone and ask me to cooperate with him on this matter!"

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