Chapter 34: The Disciple

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If you don't let your brothers take responsibility for things like taking the blame, who should you let them do?

"So, Picaro, it's you!"

Having decided in his mind who would take the blame, Chen Kan was also full.

He stood up and rubbed his stomach contentedly, then walked away under the fat cook's sad eyes.

When Chen Kan returned to his office, he took the map of Ming Dynasty and drew a dozen small circles on the map with a red pen.

Each circle represents a feudal king's fiefdom.

The larger the circle, the stronger the lord is.

If someone else were to do something like cutting down the vassal vassal, it might really force these vassal kings to rebel.

But for Chen Kan, who came from a later generation, not only was it easy, he could also talk about it and capture it easily.

Because Zhu Di was successful in cutting down the feudal vassal in history, Chen Kan only needed to copy the work.

Looking at the largest circle on the map, related memories emerged in Chen Kan's mind.

Ning Wang Zhu Quan, whose fiefdom is in Daning, has 80,000 troops and 6,000 chariots. He is the second largest vassal in the Ming Dynasty clan second only to Yan Wang Zhu Di.

When Zhu Di was in trouble, he drew a pie for him to divide the world equally. In exchange for the brave and capable Duoyan Sanwei, he has not returned them yet.

In history, he was the first person Zhu Di cut off.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Kan took a letter and wrote on the cover: "Strategy to reduce the vassal state."

Four big characters.

Of course, you definitely can’t copy all the homework, otherwise where will the sense of accomplishment come from?

Now that Chen Kan is here, the lives of these vassal kings will not be as easy as they were in history.

At least it is impossible for Chen Kan to let such a ridiculous thing happen again in the middle and late Ming Dynasty in history.

It's all people's fat and people's anointing. It's such a waste to use it for these clan disciples.

With this kind of money, the Ming Dynasty could crush the Tunguska wild boar's skin and raise its ashes many times.

Therefore, Chen Kan thought for a long time and finally decided on the strategy of "removing his power, retaining his title, and keeping the kings in captivity".

After writing a few thousand words eloquently, Chen Kan nodded with satisfaction.

Then he dried the ink, put the memorial into his sleeves and walked out of the room.

If you want to reduce the vassal state, this memorial alone is not enough, you also need a strategy.

As for the strategy, it depends on how determined Zhu Di is to cut down the feudal vassal.

Do you just want to simply take back the military power of the feudal lord, or can you kill them all?

You have to test Zhu Di's attitude.

In addition, this memorial must not be signed with your own name.

Easily offends people.

So it's better to let Li Jinglong go.

As for the credit, Chen Kan's requirements were not high, Li Jinglong took the lion's share, and he only needed to leave him a little bit of soup.

Of course, discounting is the best.

But Chen Kan searched the entire Jinyiwei and could not find any trace of Li Jinglong.

Li Jinglong could not be found, and Chen Kan was a temporary worker who was not even qualified to enter the palace, let alone test Zhu Di's intentions.

He casually grabbed a passing captain in Jinyi.

Chen Kan asked: "Have you seen where the Governor has gone?"

"Lord Governor?"

"did not see it!"

I asked several Jinyi captains who were passing by, but they all said they had not seen Li Jinglong.

Chen Kan was anxious. He left his post without permission during working hours. What kind of trick did Li Jinglong get up to?

"Sir, at this time, the governor should be taking a nap in the Cui Tower."

A small voice sounded in Chen Kan's ears.

Chen Kan turned around and saw Huang Gou'er walking forward as if nothing had happened.

As he walked, he shook his head: "I didn't see it, I don't know, I don't know..."

"Cuddle up in Cui Lou and take a nap?"

Chen Kan was stunned.

This Li Jinglong is really so bold.

When Taizu was in power, he explicitly prohibited officials from going to brothels to visit prostitutes, and violators were severely punished.

Although Emperor Jianwen gradually relaxed this decree after he came to power.

But it's work time now.

Forget about visiting a brothel during working hours, why not take a nap?

This is too much.

Chen Kanyi walked out of the Yamen angrily.

Of course, he had no intention of going to Nucuilou to find Li Jinglong.

Firstly, it’s because economic conditions don’t allow it; secondly, it’s also because economic conditions don’t allow it.

What really made Chen Kan angry was that Li Jinglong skipped work and didn't call him, which was not enough of a brother.

So Chen Kan decided to skip work by himself!

There is still a whole afternoon left, why are you skipping work?

Anyway, it’s impossible to go see a cute girl with big eyes.

So Chen Kan chose a direction.

Walking towards the Qinhuai River.

Passing by Yihonglou, Chen Kan didn't even look at it.

Passing by Nucui Building, Chen Kan resisted the urge to go in and ask Li Jinglong to treat him to some money.

Continue walking along the lower reaches of the Qinhuai River.

After a while, Chen Kan was already sweating profusely due to the heat.

"Who said Jiangnan is good? Damn it!"

Cursing under his breath, Chen Kan raised his head and looked at the house in front of him.

Yes, of course I skipped work to see how my house was decorated.

As the saying goes, people only need food, clothing, housing and transportation in their lifetime.

Now, Chen Kan is wearing the bullfighting uniform provided by Jinyiwei for free, and eating the big fish and meat provided by Jinyiwei for free.

So the most important thing right now is to stay.

A thousand taels of gold was spent. Chen Kan had never spent that much money at once in his two lifetimes, so he had to give it a try.

When Chen Kan came to the house, he saw that his house had turned into a large construction site, with craftsmen working everywhere.

Chen Kan was very satisfied with the execution of the Ming Dynasty craftsmen. It had only been two days and the front door of the house had already been completely renovated.

After making sure that the craftsmen did not cut corners, Chen Kan slowly continued walking towards the lower reaches of the Qinhuai River with his hands behind his back.

It has been four days since he arrived in Daming, and Chen Kan has yet to fully appreciate the scenery of this world.

Now the sun is just right, the breeze is calm, there is no need to go to work, and there is no need to rush around for life.

The only thing that wasn't beautiful was the heat, but that couldn't stop Chen Kan from wanting to fully appreciate the beautiful scenery of the Ming Dynasty's mountains and rivers.

It can't be stopped at all.

While walking, Chen Kan found that he was already out of the city.

?

Was the capital of the Ming Dynasty so small?

Forget it, it’s not important.

Chen Kan continued to walk forward aimlessly.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter like silver bells reached Chen Kan's ears.

Chen Kan looked around and saw that it was an unknown family member on the other side of the river who came to escape the summer heat outside the city.

On the bank of the Qinhuai River, there is a gentle wilderness with long grass and tall ancient trees.

A group of warblers and swallows were joking and playing around.

Chen Kan just stood on the other side of the river, quietly admiring this rare beauty in the Ming Dynasty.

"Ah~ You're a disciple!"

The women on the other side of the river discovered Chen Kan on the other side of the river and sent cordial greetings to Chen Kan.

Chen Kan touched his nose, suddenly smiled evilly, and whistled towards the river bank.

"Ah, where did you come from? Why don't you leave quickly and disturb the noble man? Can you bear it?"

The women were a little panicked.

Although the folk customs in the early Ming Dynasty were relatively open, they were not like those in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, when women could only stay in the boudoir and could not go out.