xymnovel Chapter 126 Zhu Biao is still as ruthless as ever, putting righteousness before family!
Chapter 126 Zhu Biao is still as ruthless as ever, putting righteousness before family!
Now that the Ming Dynasty is about to launch a northern expedition and is about to personally appoint princes, how should we record this event at this critical juncture, and its impact on future historical records?
You must know that these young princes are still being raised in the palace.
When Zhu Yuanzhang finally kicks the bucket and is buried in the imperial mausoleum, how will future generations view him as the founding emperor?
An incompetent father who can't even discipline his own prince?
Such a evaluation was not what Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to see.
"Biao'er!"
Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes slightly, then spoke again, his tone weary and heavy, "What do you think we should do about this?"
Upon hearing this, a hint of relief flashed in Zhu Biao's cold eyes.
He was naturally relieved that the matter was done by Zhu Qiang, not his own brother Zhu Shuang.
Although the former was also his younger brother, he was not a biological brother. For Zhu Biao, the difference between him and his cousins from other relatives was not that great.
But if the latter commits such a murder.
He would then have no choice but to step in to protect him, at which point his position as crown prince and his future prestige within the Zhu family would likely be affected.
"This matter must be thoroughly investigated and handled impartially."
As the seventh prince, he is legally exempt from the death penalty, but while he may escape the death penalty, he cannot escape punishment.
Zhu Biao spoke slowly.
The punishment he proposed once again surprised Zhu Yuanzhang, but it was exactly what he wanted.
In any case, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't think his tenth son would really die. He would punish him and then confine him to his quarters. At worst, he would be like Consort Hu, who was imprisoned in the cold palace. As long as he could get through this critical moment, things would be much easier to deal with in the future.
The matter was finally resolved, and the father and son looked at each other, their eyes filled with a deep sense of relief that could no longer be concealed.
Children are precious, but they are by no means as valuable as we imagine.
Especially for imperial families, children can be sacrificed when necessary.
Otherwise, throughout history, there wouldn't have been so many princesses sent away for political marriages, nor so many instances of fratricide like the Xuanwu Gate Incident.
Power can be blinding. Fathers killing sons, sons killing fathers, brothers killing brothers, and brothers killing brothers are commonplace throughout history. For royalty, such things are nothing new, and even if they happen again, it is to be expected.
"In that case, we have to thank that rascal. If it weren't for him, this trouble would have happened to Xiao Er, and how would we explain it to the girl?"
Zhu Biao nodded slowly, and then Zhu Yuanzhang fell into deep thought.
While it's impossible to openly commend Zhu Qiang, it's possible to subtly show some appreciation and also subtly urge Ma Wenxiang to hurry up and figure out the method for the treasure basin.
How much time has passed, and the second treasure basin still hasn't been made. In Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, this efficiency is really too slow.
It was only because Ma Wenxiang had been preparing for the provincial examination for academicians that no one was sent to urge him; otherwise, Mao Xiang would have been sent over long ago.
While it wouldn't be described as a constant, winding path, it was practically inseparable from you.
There's no other way; the nation has many other places where it needs money, and with great power comes great responsibility.
Zhu Yuanzhang was absolutely gifted in the art of deceiving people.
Mao Xiang eventually appeared in front of Ma Wenxiang.
A day passed, and as soon as Ma Wenxiang arrived outside the Imperial Academy, he looked around and saw the figures of the Imperial Guard Commander's Office, especially Mao Xiang's familiar square face, which looked like a loyal and upright minister.
The two had met several times before and were already quite familiar with each other.
"Lord Mao, what's going on?"
It's not time for the shift change yet, so why are they protecting me again?
What calamity could possibly befall the capital?
Ma Wenxiang was not afraid of Mao Xiang's presence, but seeing him still made him feel a little confused and strange, as if he were being watched at any time.
Ma Wenxiang could tolerate the other party not showing up in person, but this is so openly blocking his way.
His patience also has its limits.
"Your Majesty may not know, but the Tenth Prince in the palace has committed a serious crime, injuring three people and killing one. Now everyone in the palace is troubled by this matter."
"The change of guard will be in a few days, and to avoid Your Majesty being unaware, I have come to report this."
Upon hearing this, Ma Wenxiang frowned and spent most of the day carefully recalling the name Zhu Qiang from the corner of his memory.
"It's him? Even the waiter has toned down his temper. How come this Tenth Prince is suddenly so arrogant and domineering, even more so than the waiter?"
It hadn't been long since Zhu Shuang had whipped the palace maids, only a month or two ago, so Ma Wenxiang still remembered it.
No sooner had one been pressed than another popped up, and judging by the situation, it seemed to be something even bigger.
It has to be said that Ma Wenxiang was surprised by the other party; he was truly a "talented person".
Or are the descendants of the Zhu family all born with this talent for causing trouble?
Ma Wenxiang was both amused and exasperated; it had only been a blink of an eye.
He then comfortably put the matter out of his mind.
It had little to do with him, and Ma Wenxiang only had a very vague impression of Zhu Qiang.
So even if the other party committed such a heinous crime, Ma Wenxiang remained indifferent and uninvolved.
Seeing that Ma Wenxiang's expression changed in less than half a breath, he had already adapted to the news.
Mao Xiang also breathed a sigh of relief.
Such a scene naturally suggests that the Empress in front of us is unlikely to be too protective of the Tenth Prince in the palace.
Although it's impossible to exchange one life for another, at least the little eunuch's death can be considered somewhat worthwhile.
As for the palace maids who were injured, they were never taken seriously by anyone from the very beginning.
They should be grateful that they are still alive; if they want more, then they are truly courting death.
"Your Majesty, I shall take my leave now and meet with Your Majesty in the palace again tomorrow. There is one more matter. His Majesty has entrusted this matter to the Imperial Guard Commandery to be investigated by Your Majesty, so I hope Your Majesty will make preparations in advance."
"All the files and many registers from the palace have been sent to Your Highness's residence. If Your Highness has the time, you may take a look at them when you return."
After Mao Xiang finished explaining everything, his actions were perfectly measured and appropriate.
At least Ma Wenxiang highly approved of him. No wonder he was able to serve as the first commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. He really had some skills. Ordinary people might not be able to handle everything so well.
With Mao Xiang gone, Ma Wenxiang had no intention of staying at the Imperial Academy any longer.
He took a short leave and then returned to the Ma family home.