Chapter 650 Night Raid It was not only adopted in the Ming Dynasty, but also spread among nomadic peoples. The tone was firm and full of convincing charm. Just like that, under Lin Che's wisdom and personal charm. Let them learn how to find hope in the cold current. At the same time, after Zhu Yuanzhang learned of Lin Che's handling method in the capital, he not only praised his strategy, but also secretly felt fortunate that the soldiers in the county did not need to set foot on the battlefield, thus flattening a crisis. The historian who narrated this scene exclaimed in his notes, "The Ming Dynasty's confidence relies on the wisdom of the national teacher, the people's will, and the nomadic peoples' love. For a time, with the national teacher in charge, all households were safe," and Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with satisfaction. With the recommendation of the national teacher Lin Che, the historian who took notes was also promoted. From the actions of Lin Che, the general teacher of the state, it is not difficult to see that there is more than just the surging river and the basics hidden in his heart. He also had a big heart that cared for the world. After this incident, his reputation was not only spread throughout China, but even among the nomadic ethnic groups in the north, people praised his benevolence, righteousness and wisdom. At dusk, as quiet and solemn as an old man, the golden border of the East Palace looked particularly brilliant under the last rays of sunlight. However, behind this splendor lies a dark crisis. Zhu Yuanzhang's grandson, a new generation of the royal family, was murdered on his way back to the capital. In the residence of the national teacher, Lin Che sat in safety as usual, with a map of the capital and the East Palace spread out in front of him. Although his expression seemed calm, the sharp light hidden between his brows revealed the urgency of the situation.
"Master, the situation is not good." A Jinyiwei commander rushed in, exhausted and with a serious expression, breaking the tranquility of the study. "Speak." The Imperial Master's voice was as calm as water, but it seemed to reach deep into one's bones. "The Emperor's grandson was ambushed on his way home. Fortunately, the guards held on. Now the Emperor's grandson is temporarily placed in a small hut in the mountain stream, but I'm afraid the enemy will not stop there." Lin Che raised his eyebrows: "This move is precise and ruthless. There are traitors inside who colluded with foreign enemies and planned this personally. There must be a bigger conspiracy behind it." His eyes were as penetrating as a beacon, his gentle expression concealed surging anger, but his tone remained calm. "Pass on my order. Gather the elite troops immediately. We will touch the mountain stream hut and break the deadlock." "Yes." The commander retreated in response, his movements revealing the military's vigor and efficiency. Imperial Master Lin Che looked out of the hall. How could Zhu Yuanzhang's kingdom be allowed to be manipulated by these traitors? He gently stroked the sword intent on his chest, but his heart was like a rolling sea of waves. As the imperial teacher who protects the foundation of the country, he cannot afford to make any mistakes as it concerns the royal bloodline. As night fell, a team of Jinyiwei dressed in dark cloaks and nimble bodies gathered. Their eyes, penetrating through layers of darkness, seemed as sharp as swords. This was an elite team, and they were led by Lin Che himself. They moved stealthily all the way in the night. Lin Che and the others passed through the prosperous capital like shadows and embarked on a journey to Xiaowu in the mountain stream. "Imperial Master, the comfort of the Emperor's grandson concerns the entire world. If anything goes wrong..." the deputy general said in a low voice with worry. Lin Che, however, looked normal. He said calmly: "This move is complicated and far-reaching. Although Di Rang has been busy in the court, he is only as good as Tian Yang." Inside the hut, in the weed-covered courtyard, the emperor's grandson was anxious and helpless. The loyal golden-armored soldiers around him were overwhelmed by the ensuing crises and didn't know what to do. Just when their strength was on the verge of limit, a ray of hope burst out from the darkness. Suddenly, the speed of the car in the dense forest was smooth, and a voice came, ethereal and king: "Where the sky is, the intention is intolerable." Lin Che brought his elite troops and broke through the wind, like a magic soldier descended from the sky, and eliminated the assassins ambushing in the dark. Their movements were skillful and fast and powerful. In just a moment, the ambush was ended. Lin Che stepped into the hut. The flying dragon embroidered on his Taoist robe looked solemn and mysterious under the dim light. He lightly touched the emperor's grandson with a soothing look in his eyes. "It is best to keep your grandson healthy. We should not stay here for long. Please follow me back to the capital." The emperor's grandson looked at Lin Che with eyes full of awe and trust. "Thank you for rescuing me, Imperial Master," the grandson of the emperor clasped his fists in thanks, his tone revealing the childishness of the years. Lin Che waved his hand, "This is within my generation's responsibility, no need to be polite, but the capital is undercurrent, and the power in the court intends to tamper with the succession to the throne. This matter still needs Changji." On the way back, Lin Che remained calm and composed. He used his strategic planning and outstanding leadership to ensure the safety of the emperor's grandson. At the same time, he gradually revealed the true face of the power in the court. All of this, including the comfort of the emperor's grandson, Huazhu's clarification, and even the stability of the court, was firmly in his hands. After the night attack subsided, Zhu Yuanzhang held a special grand court meeting in front of the Wansui San Palace on the next day. He praised Lin Che's wisdom and courage and the seniority of the emperor's grandson he saved. Lin Che just smiled lightly. He had no appreciation for the praise and fame. After all, the tranquility surrounding the mountains and rivers of Daming was his mission. Lin Che walked out of the cabinet and looked towards the Itchy Daming Dynasty. He knew that this was just one of the numerous storms in the small dynasty, and the real challenge was behind.
Zhu Yuanzhang sat upright on the dragon throne, his hand covering the jade seal, his brows furrowed. This day's court meeting was not as dull as usual. An atmosphere of uneasiness permeated the silent Golden Throne Hall. Because he discovered a chilling fact. Not only was the emperor's grandson threatened, but ministers with that kind of character could not escape hidden attacks when discussing matters. Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were as deep and bottomless as a thousand-year-old pond, "Lin Che" “Your Majesty.” Lin Che walked into the Spasm Palace, his face still showing a calm and indifferent expression. Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly: "There are many corrupt officials in the court, and even the royal family has become their target. This time I want to appoint you as the minister of the court, and you will be in charge of the government. Lin Che nodded slightly, with a firm tone in his voice, "I will obey your order and clean up the court." The national teacher's plan caused a lot of trouble. He asked his most capable disciples to lurk in the mansions of various ministers. As scholars, guards, and even gardeners, they observed day and night, collecting every suspicious point and evidence. After some planning, Lin Che led his disciples and Jinyiwei subordinates to set up a tight net. Unexpectedly, the inside story was injustice - several ministers who seemed to be extremely loyal were actually involved in smuggling. The other party in the palace secretly colluded with the vendors outside to purchase supplies, and their actions were disgusting. What was even more ridiculous was that these ministers, including some palace maids, eunuchs and other personnel, actually fell into the trap set up by Lin Che without knowing it. (End of this chapter)