Zhu Gaochi said it was a pity, and his regret was beyond words.

This eunuch is Zhu Gaochi's companion. He grew up with Zhu Gaochi, and he was loyal to Zhu Gaochi. Zhu Gaochi did not hide many things from him. Even Xie Jin and others knew the secrets. This companion knew very clearly. He couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, what's the pity? Isn't it better if Hao Fenglou surrenders? He was so scared that he was so scared in a college. And he wanted to see what face he would have to disgust in the future. I'm afraid that everyone will regard him as a joke in the future, and no one will take him seriously."

Zhu Gaochi ate tea expressionlessly and scolded, "What do you know? This palace kills two birds with one stone. One is to destroy the Jinyiwei, and the other is to end this Hao Fenglou. Do you really think this matter is so simple? Humph, you have been with me for so many years but have not made any progress. I ask you, why do I want to use the imperial edict of my father to handle Zhu Chang?"

Zhu Gaochi asked and answered, "It's just because I am confused? Hey... the reason for handling Zhu Chang was to add fuel to the fire. Everyone was dissatisfied with Hao Fenglou, but now the Jinyiwei suddenly took someone. Will this Shilin Qingqing advise him to let him go easily? Li Zhigang from the Ministry of Rites is an old fox. Of course, he also knew the links and dared not hand over Zhu Chang, but he would never dare to fight against the imperial edict. Therefore, he had to cover up Zhu Chang and at the same time he had to get rid of this hot potato. The only way was to arrange Zhu Chang to Wenchang Academy."

"Wenchang Academy is not a yamen, but its status is transcendent. Even the palace has to worry about the remarks there, and its pure discussions are like a tiger. It can hold you to heaven and throw you into the eighteen levels of hell. Except for Ji Gang and Hao Fenglou, there are only one person in the Jinyiwei. How many people are doing things? Ji Gang is the commander-in-chief. Since they know the power of it, they may not dare to fight head-on. Therefore, in the end, this matter must fall on Hao Fenglou."

"On the academy, I have already made arrangements. Hu Kang has some friendship with me, and with him, everything will be much easier. As long as Hao Fenglou surrounded the academy, he will definitely try a strong attack. As long as he can resist, he will sacrifice Confucius to the next step."

Zhu Gaochi smiled coldly before continuing: "I have sacrificed Confucius, and these Jinyiwei, including Hao Fenglou, have to give up, but I will not let them back down, so I have already asked Hu Kang to arrange for a secret fire tonight."

"Set the fire..." This week's companion was stunned: "Your Highness, what are you doing to set fire? Isn't this burning yourself?"

Zhu Gaochi's case: "Who would think they would burn themselves?"

This rhetorical question immediately made Zhou's partner have a clear understanding of how to see the sun. His eyes lit up and said, "Your Highness means that whether this fire was released by the Jinyiwei or not, it seems to be the people of the world who are the people of the world? Not only did they set fire to the academy at the foot of the emperor, they wanted to burn countless scholars with fame. Even Confucius didn't take it seriously. Such evil deeds were almost the same as a great rebellion. Don't say that Hao Fenglou was the adopted son of Your Majesty, even if he was his own son, the world was in an uproar and the princes in the court changed their qualities, Your Majesty had to deal with him in order to calm the anger of the people of the world."

Zhu Gaochi took a sip of tea and said regretfully: "Yes, it's a pity that Hao Fenglou will run away later. It's a pity. Originally, this time, I wanted him to die without a place to bury him. But... it's okay. The real purpose of this time is not Hao Fenglou. He is only a thousand households and has not yet grown up. I will not put all my energy into him. This time, it took so much effort. The most important thing is to destroy the Jinyiwei. The Jinyiwei got too close to the emperor's brother, which made me feel like I was stuck in my throat. As soon as this happened, the world was shocked. Then all the civil and military officials in the court had to jump out. The government, punishment, fortune, education, prefect and even the magistrate must write a letter. The father could only abolish the Jinyiwei to face the sound of the eyes. As for Ji Gang, I'm afraid it would be unlucky."

Zhou Baoban said, "Your Highness is wise."

Zhu Gaochi lay on the chair, but did not look proud and said, "Gao Ming? If he were Gao Ming, why would he have to do so much effort? In this world, Gao Ming is useless. Only a word is useful. If I was my father, would I have to spend all my thoughts on cleaning up a Ji Gang and a Hao Fenglou? So, why do everyone have to be the emperor? Because I can't be the emperor, even people are meaningless. My father's life is in danger. What is the purpose? The purpose is not to spend this trick or to be a smart person. I don't want to..." He exhaled, showed pain, and finally shook his head, smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "Go, I still have to study."

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The leader was Yang Jian, a hundred household in the Musket Team. Yang Jian was an orphan. Even he himself didn't know who his parents were. He only knew that he had been resold for more than ten years. He had to do hard work when he was sold to the countryside. When he sold to merchants, he had to serve tea and water to others. Being beaten was essential. When people were eating, they had to stand up and they could only eat some leftovers after they finished eating. Over the years, he rarely had a full meal. He remembered it once. When he was a slave to a wealthy family, the young master never ate fat meat when he was eating. He bit the lean meat and spit the fat meat on the table with a thud. If he was lucky, Yang Jian could taste a few pieces when he was cleaning the dishes, which tasted great.

After that, he became a part of the camp, had a full meal and practiced daily. Because of his hard work, he was smart and quickly stood out, and now he finally became a human being.

There are too many people with such a life experience, and almost everyone has the same experience. All the people in the musket team may have their own advantages, but they have one thing in common. They cherish the present moment very much. They would rather go up to the mountain and the sea of ​​fire to save their current life. Yang Jian was grateful to Hao Qianhu, because although Hao Qianhu let them practice day and night, he gave them a meal and asked someone to teach them to read and write. The most important thing is that Hao Qianhu regards them as human beings.

Yang Jian pressed the car. It was a big cart pulled by two horses. The axle was very deep. Experienced people knew that heavy objects must be placed on the car at a glance.

They wore their own military clothes and swayed across the city, but naturally no one stopped them. They walked through Chaoyang Gate, then entered the inner city, turned to Wenchang Academy, and finally arrived at the place when it was almost noon.

There were many people here. Some people could not help but feel indignant when they saw people in their military uniforms. They wanted to rush up with fists. Yang Jian was immediately nervous, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Hao Qianhu's order was to transport the things intact. The meaning of this order was very simple. At least in Yang Jian's perception, Yang Jian would have to fight to the death if anyone could cause the things on the car to be damaged at all.

He immediately pulled out the knife at his waist. This knife was originally a treasure knife made by the Shenwu Arts Bureau. It cuts iron like mud. He said coldly: "Get out of it all!"

He looked at the person with a fierce light as if he was like a wild beast.

The people who tried to collide with him were stunned for a moment, and they were still yelling and scolding, "Haog." But their bodies couldn't help but retreat.

all the best.

When he arrived at Wenchang Academy, Yang Jian came to Hao Fenglou to report to him.

Hao Fenglou nodded at him. The Qianhu Man seemed a little tired, but he forced a smile at him and said, "Tell me, assemble this gun, calibrate, you see, aim at this academy, don't adjust the gun too high."

Yang Jian didn't ask why, and without saying a word, he called on the musketeers who came to him to start attacking.

In addition to physical strength, their usual practice was to fight and assassinate the guns and knives. Recently, because of casting cannons, the craftsmen transferred Yang Jian and others to help, so they knew the structure of the cannon well. A group of people were very familiar with the cannons and then began to assemble them.

Fortunately, the cannon is far less bulky than the Ming army cannon. Although it is hundreds of pounds, it is still easy. Everyone assembled the cannon in a row and then started training. They took things to raise the back seat of the cannon and lowered the elevation angle of the cannon. Then they naturally filled the gunpowder, filled the gunpowder with a large iron bar, and then held the hammer and nailed the huge shell into the muzzle of the rear cannon, so that it could be seamlessly embedded into the rifle of the cannon.

Everything is ready.

Yang Jian stepped forward and said seriously: "Sir, you're ready."

Hao Fenglou narrowed his eyes and looked at Wenchang Academy not far away, silently.

In Wenchang Academy, there were naturally some people who specialized in observing the movement outside. There was a special gatehouse inside. Some students climbed up above the door. At this time, they also saw the abnormal movement outside, so they quickly climbed down and shouted: "The Jinyiwei has come with cannons, they have come with cannons. Such a big cannon, they want..."

"Nonsense!" Someone stopped him: "What are you afraid of? You are panicked, and you don't look like a scholar."

"But when I really brought the cannon, the muzzle was facing us, which looked almost the same as the cannons on the city gate building."

"Don't be afraid. These people are just trying to scare us with cannons. What are you afraid of? You don't want to stay here, I'll report to Dr. Hu."

Not long after, the entire academy heard the news, and the academy was in an uproar, but many people were disdainful of it.

Where is this? This is at the feet of the emperor! This is Wenchang Academy! Everyone is a scholar with fame. How dare he act seriously?

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Chapter completed!