This is where Zhu Di was undecided. He really didn't want to take the risk of being suspected by his father, so he placed his hope on the black-clothed monk to help him clear up his doubts.
The monk in black took the note and looked at it carefully over and over again, but did not return it to King Yan. And he could also tell that this note was definitely not an official letter sent by the court, because he recognized the handwriting and it belonged to King Yan.
With his current position in King Yan's heart, he did not avoid himself at all and did not show the official letter to him directly. This is probably not because the King of Yan wants to do something unnecessary, but because the court sent a secret letter. The content of this secret letter is probably only understood by King Yan, so he wrote the content of the secret letter on this piece of paper.
When the monk in black thought of this, he couldn't help but wonder what method the imperial court used to send secret letters. However, his face didn't change at all, as if he didn't care that King Yan didn't tell him how to decipher the secret letter.
After pondering for a while, the monk in black thought and understood what King Yan was really worried about. From the perspective of a bystander, the black-clothed monk saw that King Yan was obviously concerned about the situation.
Holding the note, he raised his head to face King Yan's piercing eyes. The monk in black smiled unhurriedly and said: "The emperor's trust in the prince has not changed at all. Otherwise, the one who arrived in advance was not Han who was transporting food. It’s the imperial army.”
Zhu Di continued to look at the monk in black. After a moment, he was sure that this was what he meant. He breathed a sigh of relief from top to bottom. His legs became a little weak, and he moved to sit next to Xu Miaoyun.
Xu Miaoyun looked at Zhu Di with concern, took his right hand with both hands, and slowly rubbed and comforted him.
Zhu Di raised his left hand and rubbed the corner of his head, and tentatively asked the black-clothed monk, "What does the monk think your father is guarding against by acting so solemnly?"
The monk in black folded the note twice and placed it on the coffee table next to him. With an attitude that did not surprise him, he said with a smile: "What else can the emperor guard against? Of course it is the residual Yuan forces on the grassland."
As he spoke, the black-clothed monk paused for a few breaths, then raised his eyes to look at Zhu Di, and said seriously: "Since the Emperor is so solemn, the target he wants to target must be no small matter. The only people on the grassland who can attract such attention from the Emperor are nothing more than Those two. One is Nahachu, and the other is a false emperor."
Zhu Di also secretly nodded in agreement with the monk in black. If his father was really suspicious of him, he would at least let him go to Beijing and not guard himself so hastily. After all, he is his father's biological son, so why would he start to guard against himself indiscriminately?
It only makes sense that the father wants to guard against the residual Yuan on the grassland, and it is also a heavyweight residual Yuan force.
"Which one of them does the monk think your father is trying to target?"
Only a ghost knows which one of them your father wants to deal with. The poor monk is not a god, so how can he know what your father is thinking? Even the news that Ming Dynasty is about to march to the north came from you.
However, the monk in black could only think about this in his heart, and he would never dare to say it out loud. Not only that, he also had to pretend that everything was under his control, took a slow sip of tea, gently put down the tea cup, raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Di with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, this poor monk thinks that the court is going to deal with you this time. Naha took action."
Although he had no clue in his heart, the black-clothed monk said what he said so categorically that no one could question it. You need to be bold when the chips are down. When faced with a choice like this, the most taboo thing is hesitation. The more you hesitate, the more trouble you will cause.
Especially when the monk in black wanted to further gain the trust of King Yan, he could not hesitate at all.
The more conclusive what he says, the more weight he will have in King Yan's heart in the future if he is right. Even if he is mistaken, it doesn't matter. King Yan may have forgotten this incident by then, and even if he still remembers it, he can find an excuse to excuse it.
No matter which direction you look at now, directly pointing out that the imperial court is going to take action against Naha is the most beneficial thing for the monk in black.
"Monk, why are you so sure?" King Yan was not stupid. He didn't get the slightest news. Naturally, he didn't think that the monk in black would get any news.
Just relying on a secret order from the court, he could say that the court wanted to deal with Naha. Why did he?
Faced with King Yan's question, the black monk did not hesitate at all, smiled as usual, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at King Yan, "Although the pseudo-Yuan Emperor is rumored to be on the grassland outside the pass, he has no fixed abode and wants to It is not easy to find. But Naha is different. He is in the Liaodong and Liaohe areas. As long as people are sent to investigate, it is not difficult to find his traces." Unless the court got the exact trace of the pseudo-Yuan emperor, the possibility of targeting the pseudo-emperor Not big.
Since the Mongols grew up on horseback and relied on bows and horses to conquer the world, they should not give up their roots. It should be said that Naha was born out of bad luck. He doesn't like to be nomadic, but prefers to live in a big city.
Of course, it is more comfortable in the city than on the grassland. There will be no problem when Meng Yuan reigns over the world. But now they have been driven to the grassland and still live in the city. Aren't they using themselves as a target?
"Master, you are really wise!" The words of the monk in black made Zhu Di suddenly enlightened. This person is also a person who takes care of the dishes. When the monk is not needed, he calls him monk. Once the monk's opinion satisfies him, he changes his name and calls him master.
Zhu Di was just a fan of the authorities. He was worried about gains and losses, and was uncertain for a moment. Now that he heard what the monk in black said, he also decided that his father wanted to deal with Naha.
No way, who made Naha stand out so much? Although he has hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command, the risk of attacking Naha is much smaller than that of the false emperor wandering around the grasslands.
Of course the persimmons should be handled softly.
Naha was an old acquaintance of Zhu Di. Every time his soldiers went south to harass the border, Zhu Di personally stood on horseback and raised his troops to block his front. Zhu Di would also lead his troops north from time to time, and the battles with Naha could be said to be mutually beneficial.
Standing up and pacing back and forth in front of the monk in black, Zhu Di stroked the few beards on his chin and asked in a deep voice: "Does the monk think that this time when the imperial court marches north to Naha, how will I handle myself?"
Zhu Di talks about how to deal with yourself, not how to act. Such an attitude is quite amusing. How to behave and how to behave have completely different meanings.
How to do it is relatively simple. We and the enemy are clear. Since the imperial court wants to conquer Nahachu, Zhu Di can just go with him.
But what Zhu Di asked was how to escape, which means that besides the enemy and ourselves, Zhu Di also wanted to get a third party to come out.
