Chapter 200: Direct Admonition
I don't know how long later, there was a soft cry outside the door, it was the eunuch Du Fu who had returned. The warmth and softness on the face of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info instantly converged, and he hummed indifferently, and this man became the emperor of the majestic world again.
"Xuan Liu Jian, Li Dongyang, and Xie Qian came to see him. He stood still in front of the window, and after a while, he suddenly commanded.
Du Fu responded, turned around and went out and whispered a few words, and soon a little eunuch led the order away.
By the time the three ministers came in, it was already more than half an hour later. Hongzhi sat behind the imperial case, holding the "Wuqing Anthology" in his hand.
Li Dongyang's eyes shrank slightly, and he sighed secretly in his heart. His son didn't listen to the dissuasion and went to Wuqing to look for trouble, but he was defeated and lost, and fled back almost without face, which made Li Dongyang angry, distressed and annoyed.
The distressing thing is that my son can't afford to be sick when he comes back this time, and after letting the imperial doctor come to see it, he said that he hurt his heart, and he is afraid that he will not get better in a short time.
Annoyingly, this evil obstacle finally refused to listen to persuasion, so that it ended up like this, and the entire Li family was embarrassed. Not to mention, to make a little trick to expose anti-poetry is simply to be clever and want to provoke yourself in front of His Majesty. Is this evil obstacle a fool to be an emperor? It's just extremely naΓ―ve!
And what's even more angry is that that Wu Qing Su Mo didn't give him any face, he had already decided to let him go, but he was still so unrelenting, it was really hateful and annoying. In addition to being annoyed, the mind that was no longer concerned became active again, thinking that he would have a chance to rectify the little beast in the future, so that he knew that the majesty of the dignified and inferior assistant could not be offended, but suddenly a small "Wuqing Anthology" had such a big impact that he couldn't help but be jealous.
Now that he saw the emperor holding this book in his hand, he became even more cautious in his heart.
"Your Majesty. Liu Jian nodded and took the two of them to salute Hongzhi.
Hongzhi nodded, gently asked the three of them to get up, and asked Du Fu to send a brocade stool to the three of them.
The three of them thanked each other, and then sat down in turn.
"What's going on over there in Beiyuan?" After the three of them sat down, Hongji asked directly and straight to the point.
Liu Jian and the three of them glanced at each other, and Liu Jian bowed and replied: "The military report sent the day before yesterday said that there is still a confrontation. The fire sieve department will also not stab the department from the outside, and Dayan also sent people to Hanting Mountain to divide troops to monitor Duoyanwei. Lai Your Majesty Hongfu, the previous plan of the West Cliff can be regarded as the initial results. β
Hongzhi sighed and smiled: "Okay, good, Li Qing's clever plan, it's indispensable." β
Li Dongyang hurriedly got up and was humble.
Hongji waved his hand, motioned for him to sit down and speak, and said, "Is there any movement from Dayan's messenger?"
Liu Jian and the three of them glanced at each other again, and they all saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes. The emperor suddenly asked again and again about the affairs of the north, didn't he have any plans?
Thinking of this, the faces of the three of them couldn't help but become solemn. The Son of Heaven in front of him has always been quite stable, and since he ascended the throne, he has paid attention to internal governance, and rarely has the meaning of external expansion. This made Liu Jian and others extremely pleased, and every time they talked about it, they said that they were fortunate to have their master.
But today, it is uncharacteristically repeatedly asked, which is not a good sign. The difficulty of the civil fort during the Yingzong period was not far away, but the Ming Dynasty could not bear it again.
"Your Majesty, although our dynasty has been recuperating for several years and has received some relief, it has not recovered due to several disasters. Moreover, the treasury has been insufficient for many years, and now it is only about to be maintained....." Liu Jian didn't answer the emperor's question, but talked about the current national situation with a straight face.
Hongji's face was silent, but a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes. In the eyes of these ministers, I don't even know how important it is? I can't even ask? Before I could do anything, I just talked to me in a mess, which was obviously to make me feel at ease to make a tablet.
He was annoyed, but he had to endure it. After Liu Jian's voice paused for a while, he waved his hand and said, "I know what Liu Qing said." I just asked if there was any change in the envoy of the Northern Yuan, and the three Qing families didn't need to be so nervous. β
Liu Jian's faces were slightly relieved when they heard this, but they were still a little uneasy. Xie Qian was the most impatient, and couldn't help but say, "In this case, why does Your Majesty ask again and again?"
As soon as these words came out, Liu Jian and Li Dongyang secretly screamed. Sure enough, a green aura suddenly flashed on Hongzhi's face, and he said lightly: "Oh, what Xie Qing means, I can't ask?"
These words are already condemning. Xie Qian also reacted when he spoke, and couldn't help but regret it, and hurriedly got up and pleaded: "Your Majesty is angry, minister, capital crime." It's just that the minister has no disrespect, lest His Majesty be so anxious that he will be tired of state affairs, and he hopes that His Majesty will see it. β
Liu Jian and Li Dongyang also got up to speak. Hongji was even more annoyed in his heart, but it was a bad attack for a while, so he had to give up.
When Xie Qian got up, Liu Jian secretly glanced at Li Dongyang, and Li Dongyang took over the conversation and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, although the envoy of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was noisy in the official post before, he didn't dare to go too far. The minister said that it is the time of my Daming Township test soon, and I can't be distracted to deal with it, and the messenger also knows the reason, and the past few days have been settled, and there is no change, Your Majesty, but relax. β
Hongji nodded when he heard this, and stopped asking about this. The monarch and the ministers said a few more words on several prominent government issues, and Hongzhi's face showed a tired face, and he was about to disperse.
Liu Jian suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the old minister is dead, there is a word in his throat, he doesn't vomit or feel unhappy, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive his sins." β
Hongzhi was stunned for a moment, so he had to sit patiently and said gently: "Liu Qing has something to say, just talk about it." β
Liu Jian's face was straight, he got up and pointed to the "Wuqing Anthology" opened on the case, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, it is a good thing for folk scholars to run a literary society and poetry club, which is a good thing to promote education and promote each other. However, it must be strictly grasped and not out of line. A picture like this on the cover is something that no one with expertise can speak of. If one is not good, it will be above the proverb and easy to be used by people with good intentions. Therefore, in the opinion of the old minister, it is best to limit it and not to spread it widely. After all, there are very few people who really have expertise, but more of them are made up nonsense, and Yu Sheji sees the harm before seeing the benefits, and he must not ignore it. β
Speaking of this, Ma Hongzhi was silent, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said in an accentuated tone: "The old minister thinks that Your Majesty is a dignified son of heaven, and more should be more important than state affairs, such as these things to explore and find secrets, it is not appropriate to think too much. In this way, it is the luck of the country, the happiness of the community, and the luck of the people. β
If the previous words were a little tactful, the back was already like a direct reprimand. Hongji's face suddenly became a little ugly, and anger churned in his heart.
This Liu Jian has always been Geng Jie, adhering to the straight and taking the middle, refusing to seek in the bend, and the court and the opposition have the reputation of Wei Zheng's reincarnation.
No matter how much Hongji doesn't like it, he also knows his temperament, so he can only endure it. It took a long time to suppress his anger after lowering his head, and then he nodded and said indifferently: "What Liu Qing said, I know it." If nothing else, let it go. Without waiting for everyone to say more, he stood up and turned straight away.
Behind him, Du Fu glanced at a few people coldly, and hunched over to follow. In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left standing alone in the pavilion.
Liu Jian looked at the direction of the emperor's departure in a daze, and the expression on his face changed for a while, and finally turned into gloom.
Li Dongyang took a step forward and sighed: "Why does Brother Xixian touch His Majesty's moldy head? It's just an anthology. As long as you and I am, what is there to worry about. β
Liu Jian was stunned and thoughtful. Next to him, Xie Qian said excitedly: "Xiya's words are bad! You and I are both Confucian protΓ©gΓ©s, sage clouds, and the son is silent and strange. These nonsensical things are justified in being stifled by thunderous means, and there is no reason to indulge. The younger brother thinks that Brother Xixian is doing the right thing, and Qian strongly supports it!"
Li Dongyang smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. Liu Jian frowned, glanced at Xie Qian unhappily, shook his head and said, "Yu Qiao, the old man's intention is not to deny this book, but to think that there should be guidance." And the emperor should not be obsessed with this, but should focus on state affairs. The picture of this book is profound and mysterious, and it is very well known. It is more beneficial to study it by someone who knows how to do it. β
Xie Qian was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth a few times, and stopped in shame. Li Dongyang's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he played a round with a smile, and dragged the two out of the pavilion, and they went back without mentioning it.
But it was said that as soon as Emperor Hongzhi came out of the pavilion, his face became gloomy. Full of depression, waking up all the way, all the eunuchs and palace maids couldn't help but tremble.
It wasn't until she entered Kunning Palace that Empress Zhang greeted her and sat down, and then she let out a long breath, and her tiredness was fully revealed.
Empress Zhang quietly gestured, and all the palace maids retreated. She personally wet her face towel, wiped her face for Hongzhi, and said softly: "In such a big country, where can things be dealt with all at once, Your Majesty should still pay attention to your body, don't work too hard." β
Hongji closed his eyes and silently enjoyed his wife's service. Listening to the queen's gentle advice, he opened his eyes and smiled at her gently, raised his hand and patted her hand, but he didn't say much.
Those troubles are borne by a man alone, but he does not need to let a woman's family share them.
Seeing this, Empress Zhang didn't say much, just wiped it carefully for him, and asked someone to make a cup of ginseng tea, and then sat quietly with him.
The husband and wife snuggled up to each other, neither of them spoke, but there was a warmth surrounding them. Just like the countless days of struggle in those years, it has not changed by half a point, decreased by half a point, but has become more and more mellow, like the fermented wine, which has a long-lasting fragrance.
"What about the picture?" I don't know how long it took, Hongji, who had completely calmed down, suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
The question was abrupt, but Queen Zhang turned around tacitly, opened a small box with the key she carried, and took out two cylinders from it.
Hongji took it and opened it, looked at it, and sealed one of them again. Pull out a roll from another tube, pick it slightly, and then spread it on the table one by one, frowning and watching.
Empress Zhang packed up the rest, put it aside, and came over to take a look. looked at the place, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Hongzhi raised his eyes to look at her and said with a smile: "It's strange, this is the handiwork of that little genius of Wuqing." β
Empress Zhang's beautiful eyes browsed the pictures, nodded and said: "Sure enough, this technique alone, the concubines have never heard of it, and it is wonderful." β
Hongji smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not just wonderful, but it's a good dumb riddle." As he spoke, he pulled out the picture of the Tsing Yi scholar, and pointed his fingers: "What does it mean?"
Empress Zhang stared at it, but she couldn't understand it. Feeling hot for a moment, he got up and pushed the window open.
A gust of wind blew in, just as it swept the scroll on the table. Hongji sighed, and hurriedly reached out to press it, but in a hurry, he couldn't take care of it all. Anyway, the others were all held down, but only the man in Tsing Yi was blown up and fell to the ground flutteringly.
Empress Zhang glanced at him apologetically, got up and went to pick it up. When the general walked a few steps in front of the scroll, he couldn't help but suddenly sigh, staring straight at the scroll with his eyes, and his face showed a look of surprise.