Zhu Jixi seemed to wake up a little after being scolded by Zhu Quan.
He shook his head, and then patted his mouth a few times.
Then he said with a smile: "Uncle Seventeen taught me that my nephew is a little drunk and what he said is all nonsense. I will punish myself with three drinks. I will punish myself with three drinks."
"snort."
Zhu Quan snorted angrily and lowered his voice: "Eldest nephew, don't blame Uncle Seventeen for not reminding you, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth. You really need to change your big-mouthed temperament."
"Yes, yes, it's my nephew's fault. I shouldn't criticize my fourth uncle, and I shouldn't criticize Your Majesty."
Zhu Jixi seemed to really realize that he was wrong and quickly changed his tone.
Then he punished himself with three drinks, and then he just persuaded him to drink and never mentioned anything else.
But Zhu Quan still instinctively felt something was wrong.
He had quite a lot of dealings with this eldest nephew. Before Zhu Di launched an army to suppress Jingnan, the eight feudal vassals of Ning, Yan, Jin, Liao, Qing, Su, Qin and Dai often gathered together to sweep the grasslands.
At that time, the Jin vassal was still Zhu Jixi's father, Prince Jin Gong Zhu Fan, but the slightly older second generation kings such as Zhu Jixi, Zhu Gaoxu, etc. would basically go with the army.
Compared with his third brother Zhu Fan and fourth brother Zhu Di, who are much older than himself, it is obvious that these nephews who are about the same age as him have a greater appetite for him.
When he was in the army, Zhu Jixi was not of this temper.
Seeing Zhu Jixi pouring wine for him again, Zhu Quan stretched out his hand to block it.
Then he stood up and said, "Well, I'm not in a good mood today. Let's drink this wine another day. My nephew, I'm leaving first."
After saying that, Zhu Quan was about to leave.
"Uncle Seventeen, don't leave in a hurry. Let's have a few drinks with my nephew."
Zhu Jixi grabbed Zhu Quan, raised the wine glass and was about to put it into Zhu Quan's mouth.
Zhu Quan put his hand to the wine glass and said calmly: "Let's wait for another day. I have important things to do today. You are also drunk. Go and take a rest."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and walked away, regardless of Zhu Jixi's efforts to stay.
"Hey, Uncle Seventeen, don't leave..."
Seeing Zhu Quan's figure walking further and further away, clarity gradually returned to Zhu Jixi's eyes.
After a while, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler walked up to Zhu Jixi, raised his hands and asked, "Your Majesty, how is it?"
Zhu Jixi threw the wine glass into the lake outside the pavilion and said calmly: "I am afraid that my seventeenth uncle has been frightened by my fourth uncle and turned into a dog with a broken spine."
After finishing speaking, he paused and said slowly: "Insufficiency and strategy."
After hearing Zhu Jixi's answer, the middle-aged man pondered: "Then, do you want to give up trying to win over Prince Ning?"
Zhu Jixi shook his head: "Let's find an opportunity to test it again. I don't believe it. He really doesn't have any dissatisfaction with his fourth uncle in his heart."
The middle-aged man nodded and then stopped talking.
Zhu Jixi continued: "Is there still no news from Jin Yiwei?"
"No, the Jin Yiwei guards are heavily guarded. It would be difficult to kill Chen Kan on the Jin Yiwei's territory."
"Forget it, give up, don't let an insignificant person affect our major events."
Zhu Jixi shook his head, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.
Then he asked: "Mr. Jing, are you sure there is no problem on your end?"
The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "Everything is ready. We are just waiting for the prince's order."
"good."
Zhu Jixi closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the comfort of the breeze blowing on his face.
After the two were silent for a moment, Zhu Jixi opened his eyes, and there was no longer any mist in his eyes.
"After three days, if there is still no news from King Qin, Mr. Jing will take action directly."
The middle-aged man nodded slowly and said: "Okay, but Jin and Peiping have to rely on the prince."
"Don't worry, the king will go to the fourth uncle to resign tomorrow and rush back to the fiefdom as quickly as possible."
...
Chen Kan didn't know yet that Zhu Jixi had given up his plan to assassinate him, because after holding on in the prison for more than half a month, Chen Kan finally found the person he wanted to wait for.
There is a young man who looks fifty-six times similar to Zhu Jixi, but his face is pale, his steps are sloppy, and his eyes are cunning and cunning.
Zhu Jihuang, King of Zhaode, was the third son of Zhu Fan, King Gong of Jin.
Zhu Jixi's half-brother.
If you want to bring down Zhu Jixi, this person must take action.
Historical records record that Zhu Jixi studied in Nanjing when he was a child and had a very good relationship with Emperor Jianwen Zhu Yunwen, King Qin Yin Zhu Shangbing, and Ming Renzong Zhu Gaochi. Therefore, Zhu Jixi was very dissatisfied with Zhu Di's usurpation of the throne.
After Zhu Jihuang learned about this, he jumped up and down to give Zhu Di eye drops. Finally, Zhu Di made up his mind to depose Zhu Jixi as a commoner in the twelfth year of Yongle.
But now, because of Chen Kan, Zhu Jixi wants to live a cool life for another twelve years, which is just nonsense.
Chen Kan was sizing up Zhu Jihuang, and Zhu Jihuang was also sizing up Chen Kan.
Looking at the Jin Yiwei Zhenfu Envoy who was younger than himself, Zhu Jihuang asked suspiciously: "Are you Chen Kan?"
Chen Kan: "..."
Why does everyone like to ask this?
When normal people meet, shouldn't they just express concern for each other and eat?
"I am!"
Chen Kan responded.
Zhu Jihuang sat down in front of Chen Kan and asked, "You are the one who said that as long as I come to the capital, you can make me the King of Jin?"
Chen Kan shook his head: "I didn't say that!"
"Asshole!"
Zhu Jihuang was furious. He felt that he was being played.
"He really didn't say it, I did."
A voice came from outside the cell. Zhu Jihuang turned his head and looked with a flattering look on his face: "Cousin, are you serious about this?"
Li Jinglong said with a gloomy look on his face: "Why did I call you all the way from Taiyuan? Do you think I, the Jinyiwei town governor, have nothing to do?"
"Hey, hey, cousin, don't be offended. I didn't mean it this way. This unhappiness comes too suddenly."
Facing Li Jinglong, Zhu Jihuang's attitude was as if he had changed into a completely different person. He was a flatterer.
Even Chen Kan felt blushing for him when he saw it.
"Get off!"
Li Jinglong scolded him dissatisfiedly, and Zhu Jihuang stood up obediently.
After coming to the bench where Zhu Jihuang was sitting just now and sitting down, Li Jinglong waved a memorial in front of Chen Kan and said with a wicked smile: "Brother, guess what this is?"
Chen Kan rolled his eyes and said, "A memorial from the Chief Envoy of Shanxi Province!"
"Huh?"
Li Jinglong's eyes widened suddenly, and he said with a look of disbelief: "How do you know?"
Chen Kanyi shrugged: "You can guess!"
"Oh my God, how could you possibly guess that?"
Li Jinglong was a little suspicious: "Huang Gou'er didn't tell you that, right?"
Chen Kan put his hand on his forehead: "I know you still ask."
"I'm just telling you, how could you possibly guess it? This yellow dog, I told him to stop talking nonsense. If he alerts others, I will destroy him!"
Li Jinglong was a little dissatisfied. When he received this memorial, he gave many instructions not to reveal it to anyone before he took action.
