Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

"Biao'er, you handled it very well this time. We can safely leave this country to you in the future."

After skillfully handling and issuing an imperial edict expressing mourning for the whole world, Emperor Zhu Chongba's satisfaction with Prince Zhu Biao reached its peak.

"Father..."

After going through all kinds of things, Prince Zhu Biao felt a little tired inside. Faced with this praise, he didn't know how to accept it.

"what happened?"

"You know how difficult it is for us to sit in this position."

"This is how we weathered the storms of the past few decades every day. One day in the future, you will have to weather these storms alone."

"But, we have confidence in you, the prince!"

"You did a great job in appointing the head of the Zhao family this time, but unfortunately, this is the only time this happens."

When Emperor Zhu Chongba thought about what Prince Zhu Biao had told him earlier about the character of the new head of the Zhao family, he felt extremely satisfied.

After planning for so many years, our dear brother finally got it done!

"By the way, what do you plan to do with Biao'er, the other branch of the Zhao family in various places?"

"Going back to my father, according to what the new head of the Zhao family told us before, the Zhao family is basically divided into two factions, one is the radical faction, and the other is the conservative faction."

When mentioning this, Prince Zhu Biao also became serious.

"Radical? Conservative?"

"How are they different?"

All kinds of past events appeared in the mind of Emperor Zhu Chongba.

The further he thought about it, the more horrified he felt about what Zhao Mansion had done.

Yes, thriller.

Why did the prince deal with such a mess this time? He could still say that he had suffered a lot before.

Think about the previous political achievements and influence of the Zhao Mansion.

Which one is not enough to write a special note in the historian's writings.

Emperor Zhu Chongba shouldered all this.

"Going back to my father, all the people from the Zhao family who served as officials in the dynasty before, except for a few, were conservatives."

"The chief ministers in the imperial edict just now, including the eighteen Zhao mansions currently patrolling various places, are all radicals!"

"So I thought that for the eighteen Zhao Mansion inspections, rather than letting them return to Beijing and possibly stirring up trouble in the court, it would be better for them to stay in the Chief Secretary's office where they were inspecting."

Thinking of this, Prince Zhu Biao was also frightened.

Almost, almost, he firmly decided to transfer a few Zhao Mansion back to inspect the country and help him in the court while he was overseeing the country.

"Don't let them return to Beijing?"

Emperor Zhu Chongba didn't know why, but subconsciously thought of the scene when Zhao conquered Du Shangjian.

"Yes, Father, according to my son's test, before the Chief Assistant, the internal affairs of the Zhao Mansion had always been dominated by radicals, and the ideas led by radicals were -"

"No matter how big or small, no matter how small your life is."

When he said these words, the corners of Prince Zhu Biao's eyes twitched subconsciously, and of course Emperor Zhu Chongba did the same.

"No wonder, no wonder..."

After figuring it out, Lao Zhu felt that he had figured out everything in the past.

No wonder the Zhao family had shown in the court that everyone would fight him head-on even if they died.

Such ministers are good, and many emperors may like them.

But there were so many such ministers, Lao Zhu felt that he was sure that no emperor would not feel terrified.

Whenever there was a disagreement, they would say that the emperor was wrong, but there was some truth in what he said. Then the emperor wouldn't listen and he would die to prove his ambition.

So who is still the emperor?

Why did such a family appear in his dynasty?

“What about the conservatives?”

The radicals understood that Lao Zhu became interested in the conservatives, but at the same time they inevitably had some worries in their hearts.

If the conservatives are more extreme than the radicals, then it would be better to recruit the eighteen patrols from outside.

"What conservatives in the Zhao family pursue is: the world has its own way, and it can be violated when appropriate."

Speaking of conservatives, Prince Zhu Biao was obviously relieved.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"But Biao'er, if you want Zhao's help when you are in charge of the country, you can't just rely on factions. You must know that people's hearts are different."

Hearing that the remaining conservatives in the Zhao family had such a style, Emperor Zhu Chongba actually had another concern in his heart.

But if he says it, he will have no regrets about letting the prince supervise the country.

"My son has recalled Tu Jie and Zheng Zhi who were away from home. In addition, Uncle Xu will return to Beijing soon. My father and my mother can travel with peace of mind."

Prince Zhu Biao naturally understood this truth. He knew that this was just his father's concern for him and concern for government affairs.

"Hahaha, it's rare for Biao'er to be so filial."

In the imperial study room, both father and son had smiles on their faces.

Unfortunately, their smiles cannot be conveyed.

Because outside the imperial city, plain colors decorated the capital ahead of the cold winter.

……

"Well, seeing as the New Year is coming, why didn't Mr. Chief Assistant make it through this winter?"

"Sir, you want to buy white cloth tonight, right? Our shopkeeper said if we don't make any money today, we will just sell one book."

"Is it so good? Gao Yi, the shopkeeper, if any of my fellow villagers in the future have anything to do, I will recommend them to come to your store."

"Goddamn it, why are you here in this store? Go to the store next door. Their shopkeeper, Gao Yi, only buys and sells at cost."

This kind of conversation happens in more than one place.

Not just in the capital either.

Recently, every state in the world has been involved in Baishi's shops, and the bosses behind them have been feeling the pressure recently.

Because for some reason, recently my colleagues don’t seem to like making money anymore, and they all like to make money at a loss.

"If this continues, let's change careers. With the royal family grabbing food and colleagues going crazy, we really won't be able to do this business."

The same thing is certainly not limited to this industry.

And all of this originated from the Chengyihou Mansion in the capital.

At this time, an old man had just poured a cup of Kuding tea for the person in front of him.

"Hahaha, little friend, did you really say that?"

"You guys always surprise me."

"No matter how big or small, there is no need to spare one's life; there is a way in the world, and it is appropriate to violate it."

"I guess, together, that's what you insist on, right?"

"Mr. Liu is worthy of being Gong Liu..."

Zhao Zheng picked up the Kuding tea, but there were some things he still couldn't say.

The premise of this sentence is based on an ideal world.

In everything that involves the country and the country, we will do our best to succeed, but we should not forget the reality. If we try to achieve success in one step, the best is the best.

"It's not enough to master the sales side. We have to slowly penetrate into the production side. That's the key."

"The old man doesn't have the energy anymore, so it's up to you young people."

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After traveling for less than half a year, Xu Jin, Lan Yu, and Lan Zhong, the main contributors to the Liaodong victory, finally returned to the capital, Yingtian Mansion, after dispersing their armies along the road.

"Zhong'er, you have the merit of capturing the Goryeo royal family alive. Maybe you can directly become the commander-in-chief this time! I think back then, my adoptive father was promoted from Guanjun Zhenfuji to the governor's office!"

"Father, the child is just a fluke..."

Outside Bowang Forest, Lan Yu was even more excited than Lan Zhong. While they were waiting for the order to enter the city, they received news that Emperor Zhu Chongba was going to greet them at the city gate in person.

So, they visited the monument during this period.

"Zhong'er, why do you always discourage your adoptive father?"

"However, these monuments proposed by the Zhao government and implemented by the imperial court are indeed of great significance to the army."

"Even if we die, I wonder if we can also be engraved on it."

"My adoptive father is the God of War, of course! And he will definitely write about it in a big way! Look, there are monuments to the battles of the past dynasties?"

"Yes, they are all there! They are all there! We will see His Majesty later and we have to ask for a monument for this great victory!"

Lan Yu followed Lan Zhong's instructions and looked at the monuments one after another with excitement and emotion.

"All?"

When Lan Zhong heard these two words, he was stunned on the spot, because he looked at the monuments one after another, but he didn't see what he wanted to see the most...

Because he knew that he could not return to Zhao Mansion, or even Chengyihou Mansion, so he wanted to find a feeling of home here.

"Where is my family... Where is my uncle... Where is my grandfather..."

The world was spinning, and there was no one around him, so he had no joy at all about receiving the reward.