My wife is Invincible East

Seeing him like this, Zhu Moye naturally knew that he was nostalgic for the supreme power of the East Factory and the pleasure of controlling the life and death of countless ministers, and was hesitating whether to defect to Concubine Wan's side.

"Hmph, Shang Ming, you better think clearly. This prince has decided to eliminate the two factories and one guard. If you work honestly for me, behave yourself, and refrain from doing evil, I will naturally not treat you unfairly in the future. If you want to make trouble, haha."

The way to control people is with a red date and a big stick.

Shang Ming, who was already wavering, was threatened and tempted by Zhu Moye. Thinking of Zhu Moye's terrible methods, he finally gritted his teeth and lowered his proud head.

Pfft!

The next second, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said respectfully: "Shang Ming swears to be loyal to the Crown Prince until death, and will not refuse!"

"No thanks, just go and help me finish my work first."

Zhu Moye flicked his sleeves and impatiently began to drive people away.

"Old slave, you obey!"

Shang Ming did not show any dissatisfaction. He bowed respectfully and strode away.

Zhu Moye looked at his departing back and sighed deeply. His plan finally began to take off.

Immediately, he walked to the recliner, lay down on it, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

In a short period of time, the court and Concubine Wan fought openly and secretly, and the Prince's Mansion suppressed Shang Ming.

Both of them were giants in the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Moye seemed to be doing it lightly and effortlessly.

In fact, he was already exhausted physically and mentally. In his previous life, he advocated personal martial arts first, and everything else was empty.

This was his first time to experience such turbulent, ever-changing, and potentially chaotic political struggles.

"Your Highness, you were truly impressive just now. Even the Governor was completely subdued by you. Amazing!"

At this time, Xiao Zhengzi, who had been hiding behind the screen and eavesdropping, popped his head out, holding a bowl of fragrant tea with green smoke in his hand. Just smelling the refreshing fragrance made him feel refreshed.

In addition, his flattery even pleased Zhu Moye. Although this little eunuch was very good at observing people's expressions and seemed very smart, it could be seen that he was a kind-hearted person. He could be considered as a younger brother.

When Xiao Zhengzi walked in front of him, he took the teacup and took a sip. Suddenly, his mouth was filled with fragrance, which rushed into his mind, and he felt much more energetic instantly.

“Good tea!”

All the fatigue in his body was swept away. Zhu Moye opened his eyes, looked at Yu Zheng, and said, "Do you want to be as majestic as Shang Ming?"

There were stars in Yu Zheng's eyes, and he nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Okay, come with me to Daming Palace to see the Emperor!"

Although Yu Zheng was timid, he was not lacking in ambition. When he heard that he was going to meet the emperor, he was a little timid the first second, but the next second he felt a surge of blood and hurried out to prepare the sedan chair.

……

The Daming Palace is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, and every detail is luxurious. Even the pillars supporting the buildings are inlaid with five-clawed golden dragons made of pure gold, symbolizing the majesty of the royal family.

"Father, the Western Factory is leaderless right now. I think Xiao Zhengzi is smart and reliable. He's the right person to take the position of Supervisor. Let him be the one."

Zhu Moye and Zhu Jianshen sat on both sides of the dragon throne. Zhu Jianshen wanted to praise him, but he didn't expect Zhu Moye to be so cold. He had no intention of talking to him about the father-son relationship, so he went straight to the point and introduced Yu Zheng.

Zhu Jianshen frowned, thought for a moment, and said hesitantly, "My son, I have no objection to you promoting your own people, but Xiao Zhengzi is too young to convince the public."

"Ha ha……"

Zhu Moye smiled inscrutablely and said in a cold voice: "Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy!"

Chapter 19: Ten Years in the Blink of an Eye

"Hahaha, my prince, you now have the demeanor of the great ancestor."

Zhu Jianshen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he burst into laughter. What happened in the court today naturally made him realize that the tyrannical methods were the best way to govern the Ming Dynasty.

However, being too rigid can lead to failure, so Zhu Jianshen felt it necessary to remind him.

"My son, although you have extraordinary means, you must remember this: a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. You must know how to control your actions and avoid showing off your talents and attracting jealousy."

Zhu Moye nodded. He had never been an arrogant and domineering person. The reason he acted so domineeringly this time was only because that bitch Wan Zhen'er had gone too far and he had to fight back with the most violent means.

He immediately turned to look at Yu Zheng, who was already extremely excited, and said with a light cough: "Xiao Zhengzi, why don't you thank me?"

Yu Zheng woke up with a start, knelt down immediately, and shouted, "Thank you, Lord!"

The next morning, in the court.

Shang Ming stood beneath the dragon throne, holding the imperial edict in his hand, his face solemn as he shouted word by word:

"Appoint Crown Prince Zhu Youji as the commander-in-chief of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. The former commander, Wan Tong, will retire to the position of deputy commander. He will obey the orders of the Crown Prince. If the Crown Prince is not around, he will be in charge of all Embroidered Uniform Guard affairs!"

Zhu Moye remained calm and did not bother to thank him. Since he had already established an invincible and iron-blooded image in the court, he had to be domineering to the end and even ignored the emperor. Anyway, he knew that Zhu Jianshen would not mind.

On the contrary, Wan Tong's face turned pale as if it was burned. The status he had climbed to through the relationship with Concubine Wan was taken away just like that. As long as this evil prince was still alive, he would always be just a small role in the Jinyiwei, and his status would not be much higher than that of an ordinary Jinyiwei.

Concubine Wan on the stage also had a rather ugly expression on her face. She had just cut off her left and right arms yesterday, and today she had sidelined Wantong's Jinyiwei. The situation seemed to be getting more and more unfavorable to her.

This most favored concubine in history, who dominated the harem and stirred up the turmoil of the Ming Dynasty, actually felt powerless for the first time in front of a little devil.

Shang Ming didn't care about their reactions. He directly opened the imperial edict, took a look at it, and after taking in all the contents, he said loudly:

"Appoint Yu Zheng, the Imperial Kitchen Supervisor, as the new Western Factory Supervisor. He will take office today. Anyone who disobeys will be considered to be defying imperial authority and will be executed without mercy!"

As soon as the words "kill without mercy" were uttered, a cold wind seemed to blow through the Golden Palace.

Dozens of ministers were sweating profusely. It seemed that the emperor had been provoked by the crown prince and had become less easy to deal with. He would kill people without any negotiation.

Concubine Wan was like a deflated ball, sitting limply on the phoenix chair with a dull and dazed expression.

The two factories and one guard were almost entirely controlled by the prince, and with his monstrous methods, it was more than enough to intimidate them.

With the two factories and one guard uniting, who in the Ming Dynasty court dares to compete with them?

This time, the Wan family has completely lost its power. Even the emperor no longer supports her. At least, for the next ten or eight years, she will no longer be able to stir up trouble.

When Zhu Moye saw Wan Zhen'er's distraught look, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. He opened his lips slightly, but no sound came out.

Concubine Wan, who was originally in a daze, was shocked all over, and fear suddenly appeared in her phoenix eyes. She seemed to hear a word that went straight into her ears.

"Enjoy the rest of your life..."

Regardless of Wan Zhen'er's reaction, Zhu Moye walked out of the Golden Palace without looking back, got on the sedan chair, and went home.

The God of Killing is not actually a cruel and indiscriminate killer, but he is definitely a vengeful person.

If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will repay him a hundredfold!

……

Bang bang bang!

In the Lianwu Hall of the Crown Prince's Mansion, the sound of beatings was endless, like thunder.

Zhu Moye, with his thin naked body, punched one after another, as if he didn't know what pain was. He kept hitting a martial arts training pole, leaving shallow fist marks.

Don't look at his age, less than three years old, and his strength is weak.

But he was already a martial arts master in his previous life, and he had almost mastered the use of every muscle, bone, and flesh in his body.

There is no need to learn any force-generating techniques. Every time a punch is thrown, every muscle in the body vibrates and resonates, and the force hits one point with a force of over a hundred pounds.

Vigorous and powerful!

“Ha…ha…ha…”

Zhu Moye's face flushed crimson, blood was faintly visible on his two small fists, and his muscles ached extremely. After throwing hundreds of punches with all his strength, he had almost reached the limit of his physical strength and could no longer hold on.

Otherwise, your bones, muscles and tendons will wear out, shortening your lifespan.

However, Zhu Moye still did not stop. The most important point of Chinese martial arts is unbreakable perseverance. If one cannot even endure the most basic training, how can he reach the top?

Although he has now become a powerful figure and has great power in the government, politics is unpredictable. If one is not careful, he will fall into the abyss and never be able to recover.

Only when your strength reaches the level that is enough to contend with everything, can you truly be fearless and dominate the world.

Anyway, as a member of the royal family, there is no need to worry about insufficient nutrition. Only by overdrawing your body again and again, and then replenishing the lost energy with nourishment, can you maximize the potential of billions of cells in your body.

Bangquan!

Zhu Moye's eyes widened suddenly, and a tangible aura exploded in an instant. He shouted loudly, with his heels as the base point and the spine as the center. Every bone and every inch of muscle in his body roared, exerting force together and pouring into his right fist.

Click!

The wooden pile, as thick as a bowl, exploded instantly, sending sawdust flying all over the sky.

flutter!

Zhu Moye was exhausted and lost even the strength to blink, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Yu Zheng, who was watching from the side, saw the opportunity and quickly picked him up and put him into the steaming bathtub.

"hiss……"

Zhu Moye took a breath of cold air as his whole body was immersed in boiling hot water. It felt really uncomfortable to train his skin with boiling water after not having done it for a long time.

Fortunately, I had calculated it perfectly before. By the time I finished practicing, the boiling water would probably drop to over 80 degrees, which is the maximum value that the human body can withstand. Otherwise, I would be scalded.

Yu Zheng felt distressed when he saw this, but the prince's determined look was simply irresistible. He could only watch silently and serve him well.

Just like this, day after day, year after year.

Time flies like a white horse passing by, and ten years pass in the blink of an eye!

Chapter 20 Back to the top!

Time flies silently, and ten years pass in the blink of an eye.

It was still in the Prince's Mansion, but this time the location was moved to the back mountain.

Crack...Boom...

Countless different loud noises rang out here one after another, and the entire forest in the back mountain was echoing with waves of sound like huge bells.

Each wave of explosions would inevitably cause the ancient trees within a radius of dozens of meters to shake continuously, leaves to flutter, and birds and beasts to flee in all directions.

At the source of the sound, the slightly aged Shang Ming opened his cloudy old eyes wide, with shock unconcealed on his face.

Before his eyes, a tall and handsome young man, whose figure was comparable to that of most adults, was flying and roaming through the jungle. Every punch and kick he threw caused a huge roar and destruction.

The young man's right leg shot out like a long whip, slamming into the trunk of a giant tree as thick as a bucket.

Like a bamboo that has been cut through, the extremely tough giant tree was like a crispy dough stick, with no ability to resist. It broke in half and fell to the ground with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

The young man did not stop. He jumped dozens of meters away in an instant and came to a huge rock.

This piece of rock has an oily and smooth surface and an extremely terrifying density. It is probably not much different from fine iron. The young man's face condensed slightly, and his whole body moved. He twisted his waist and punched out like thunder.

The sound was like an explosion. This punch with the power of thunder actually caused a sonic boom. With one punch, the speed and power reached the extreme and it was simply unstoppable.

Boom!

The huge rock exploded with a sound, and countless small stones flew out instantly, like huge bullets, with an extremely fast firing speed. In just a moment, dozens of trees around were smashed by the flying rocks and fell down. Large areas of the ground were smashed into small holes by the huge rock fragments.

It's full of potholes and devastation, so terrible!

With such destructive power, it is simply a mobile artillery of the Ming Dynasty. If it were put in later generations, it would also have a very cool name, the Urban Management and Demolition Office!

"The Crown Prince is truly a genius... Such destructive power... is simply beyond human control..."

After narrowly avoiding several deadly flying rocks, Shang Ming fell to the ground with a sad heart. He looked at Zhu Moye with horror and muttered in his sleep.

He simply couldn't believe what he saw. If someone had simply destroyed a forest into this state, he wouldn't be surprised at all.

Almost any top-notch martial arts master could do it with their profound internal skills, but in front of a top master like him, it was nothing.

But... this was done by Zhu Moye, who was only 13 years old, purely with his bare fists.

This made him unable to help but be shocked. He had no doubt that if he saw that Zhu Moye had no aura of internal strength and was not on guard, he would definitely be beaten into a pulp by one punch.

No wonder when he saw Zhu Moye's crazy devilish training and the cruel exploitation of his body, he wanted to take him into the secret library of the palace to find a book of top-notch internal skills, but was rejected by him.

Moreover, he also said at that time that there was not a single martial arts book in the palace that he could take a fancy to.

At that time, Shang Ming didn't take it seriously and sneered at it, thinking that the prince was too arrogant and looked down upon others. He didn't even take the top martial arts like the Sunflower Manual seriously. It seemed that he was indeed qualified to say this.

To a large extent, if one has trained the body to this level, he will be much stronger than the internal strength masters of the same level.

Once he gets close to you, you are almost certain to die.

Shang Ming thought a lot in a short moment. He saw that Zhu Moye had stopped and was about to walk forward to report the recent events to him.