The vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty were very good at the early stage. Almost all the side walls were under the control of the vassal kings. It is called "the prince guarding the border".
However, the disadvantages of doing so were too great. Finally, Zhu Yunwen came to the top and tried to cut the vassal. As a result, Zhu Di set up an army to Jingnan and seized the throne of his nephew.
So far, the Ming emperor's vigilance to the vassal reached the highest point.
Zhu Di, as a vested interest, began to cut the vassal as soon as he came to power. Now the side wall has been in the hands of the court, and the vassal King began to turn to the captive life mode.
At night, Fang Xing stood by the window of the room on the second floor, looking at the direction of the palace and meditating for a long time.
"The vassal king of the Ming Dynasty should not be kept in captivity like this, harming others and himself!"
Huang Zhong said in the room, "but at present, your majesty has only this way to deal with it, otherwise it will be a disaster to release it!"
Fang Xing said faintly, "I believe that as long as they don't tremble, there are more ways than difficulties. From another point of view, they are just a few families who have been giving birth. What are their strengths if they remove the royal title?"
"It's really impossible to find a way for them to live. They can't get them overseas. Don't they covet that seat? Each family will divide the land and manage it by itself. At that time, it will be the donkey or the horse. If they can't, they will hang a royal title. After several generations, they will naturally disappear."
Huang Zhong was stunned and frowned: "it's a good way to enfeoffe overseas, but uncle, it's difficult to control overseas!"
Fang Xing turned back and said with a smile, "I still think that. If the local people are incompetent and let the overseas fiefs make a comeback, it's a good thing. Nirvana and rebirth!"
"Look at the history books. How much do you pay for the nirvana rebirth of the Han people every time! There are many deaths and injuries, and there is no smoke for thousands of miles! It's better to be merged by the same race than to be slaughtered by another race!"
"What is the role of the royal family? I think it is a burden!"
"I always think it's a burden. Their existence will only make the person sitting on the throne full of vigilance. It's worth using the people's ointment to support them every year?"
Huang Zhong shook his head: "it's not worth it. The key is that it's too expensive to support them!"
Fang Xing sneered, "the royal family! As long as there is no rebellion, this Daming should keep them. Just because their surname is Zhu, they have to keep them from generation to generation, rice bug!"
"The world is so big, but it can't stand the gnawing of all kinds of moths. Bolu, time waits for no man!"
Huang Zhong's eyes lit up: "uncle, do you want to embarrass the king of Jin?"
……
Early in the morning, Fang woke up wearing a green shirt, followed by the servants, and went to the Black Camel Mountain with Huang Zhong.
It was drizzling in early spring. Zhu Jiyu and several concubines were walking on the Xinghualing in the palace.
"The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep lane sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty."
The delicate voice can always stimulate a man's desire for protection. Zhu Jiyu touched the trunk of the tree and said, "that party is really not interested in you?"
"Yes, your highness, Mingyue has been tempted many times, but the awakened eyes are cold, like... The waiters around you."
Zhu Jiyu didn't say a word. He looked down and looked at half of the palace. He only felt that the wild fire in his heart was burning.
"Lord, someone is coming up."
A concubine held her head high and exclaimed. Her open mouth and frightened jade face attracted men more than the voice of the bright moon.
Mingyue looked at the woman disdainfully and said, "Your Highness, there should be news."
A eunuch trotted up and panted, "Your Highness, the side woke up to the Black Camel Mountain!"
"Why did he go to Black Camel Mountain?"
Zhu Jiyu slapped the trunk and said angrily, "this beast! This beast!!!"
……
At the foot of Black Camel Mountain, the tomb of King Jin, which covers a large area, is here.
The mausoleum has walls and guardians.
"Fang was ordered to come to Taiyuan to worship King Gong."
It has been out of management for a long time since Zhu Jixi and his son were under house arrest.
Xin Laoqi handed over a silver ingot. The hundred family officials guarding the tomb immediately shouted, "brothers, come out to see uncle!"
Special!
Xin Laoqi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was ready to clean up the greedy hundred officials. Huang Zhong hurriedly said, "you don't have to give silver, just throw a few strings of copper money."
"I've seen uncle!"
A group of soldiers guarding the tomb rushed out and saluted with bright eyes.
Zhu Jiyu is doing evil!
When Fang woke up to see these sergeants dressed in rags and looking yellow and skinny, he shook his head and said, "old seven, give them some money and let them have a full meal."
"Thank you, uncle."
The hundred household officer sighed, "I can't help it. I have the cheek to ask Uncle for a reward. I'm really hungry and afraid!"
"Where's your money and food?"
As long as it is the establishment of the Ming army, these sergeants should have food and pay every month, but most of them are deducted according to their appearance.
"Less than half."
A hundred household officials sighed: "if you don't want to be shameful, you only have that money and food every month. Even if you want to be corrupt, you can't do it!"
Fang woke up and nodded, then turned back to receive the sacrifice and explained to Huang Zhong, "after all, this is the place where King Gong sleeps. Don't desecrate it. I'll go in alone and you'll wait outside."
"Be careful, sir."
Xin Laoqi took Fang Xingxie's knife and looked inside uneasily, worried about whether Zhu Jiyu would ambush.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "King Gong was kind. I think he won't embarrass me. Maybe he will show his holiness."
"Uncle, don't......"
The hundred officials begged.
God, what is a revelation? If King Gong of Jin really becomes a saint, he dares to guarantee that the cliff of King Jin will be unlucky, and Zhu Di and the subsequent emperors will not let go of this threat.
As the guards of the royal tombs, they can not escape their guilt.
Fang Xing smiled and walked into the imperial mausoleum.
A group of people were waiting at the door. Seeing the eyes of their subordinates, the hundred household officials laughed and scolded: "go, buy some food and come back and have a full meal in the evening."
"Thank you."
More than ten sergeants immediately ran away with their pockets. Look at that. If they have meat, they are willing to work for others.
Huang Zhong found a place to sit down and chatted with a hundred officials. From time to time, he smiled brightly, as if he had met a long lost friend.
"There are a lot of noodles here, but I'm not used to it. It's too sour. Uncle's food is delicious. He said that he should take several jars of good vinegar back when he left. No matter what he eats, put some vinegar to taste..."
"Um... Ah!"
At this time, a voice came from inside. It was loud and clear.
One hundred officials said in embarrassment, "Mr. Huang, I can't support myself here, but I don't have enough food to support women."
The sound just now was like a woman's groan Ying, and it was ecstatic and bone etching. People were numb when they heard it.
And
Huang Zhong looked inside and thought which woman's voice was so loud that it could be spread here.
The hundred family officials smiled awkwardly again and were preparing to explain one or two. Another voice came from the king's mausoleum.
"It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar."
The voice was so loud that hundreds of officials and Huang Zhong were startled and hurried into a few steps.
"No one!"
Baihu official and Huang Zhong looked at each other, and an idea became stronger and stronger.