Chapter 42: The Son of Heaven Roars
"Please restore the six rates of the East Palace!" These words were chewed repeatedly in their mouths, and some knowledgeable people had already faintly felt a smell of blood rushing to their faces.
Of course, there are not many people who can have this kind of association, most of them are the palm prints and bingbi of the master of ceremonies in the inner study hall, and many of them are not much worse than the people in the outer court. Among the few parties standing, except for Wanli, they are basically in a state of confusion.
Needless to say, Queen Wang and Concubine Zheng Guifei are from small private households, how much knowledge can they have, and Zhu Changluo is basically semi-literate, plus several people have a low political sense of outrageous, they don't associate this song with the throne at all.
In their impression, this kind of major event is enough with the support of the emperor and civil officials, and nothing else is needed.
The six rates of the East Palace, also known as the six rates of the prince, was a military force personally commanded by the prince from the Qin and Han dynasties to the Sui and Tang dynasties. It can be said that those princes in history have been able to rebel many times because of the existence of this military armed force.
By the time the Song Dynasty was founded, this power basically disappeared. Only when the Ming Dynasty was founded, because the prince had to go to the battlefield in person and face the war, there were some army guards, but there were not many of them.
The name of this book, like a sledgehammer, slammed into Wanli's heart, making him dizzy and unable to see for a while. When he recovered, an uncontrollable anger erupted, and he couldn't help but want to scold.
However, when the words came to his lips, he was stopped by his reason, this is his grandson, the emperor's grandson, the future emperor, and his most optimistic successor, and he can't let the situation expand.
opened his mouth, and his original words turned into a roar: "Everyone else get out of here!" ”
A huge roar roared and echoed in the main hall, and Wanli's red eyes burst out with a terrifying and fierce light, making everyone tremble.
The Son of Heaven was furious, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled and drifted. Although Wanli has not yet had such a commission, under the fury, it still thundered down on the world, which was extremely shocking.
After no one dared to delay, everyone saluted respectfully, and cautiously rushed out. When he was about to go out, Zhu Changluo, who was walking last, glanced back worriedly.
In the entire hall, only the lonely figure of his son stood stubbornly, for some reason, at this moment, Zhu Changluo suddenly felt that this ten-year-old child had grown up, and he no longer needed to hold up a piece of sky for him.
Thinking of this, his eyes moistened unconsciously.
"The guards on the left and right, those who dare to be close to the main hall will be killed!" Before the door was closed, Wanli's roar came out from inside, making the waiting guards tremble.
Crunch!
The last crack in the door was tightly closed, and the entire hall fell into silence again, only the quiet and far-reaching sandalwood fragrance wafted. Under Wanli's rage, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing, but Zhu Youxiao didn't seem to feel anything, still holding his head high and looking at him fearlessly.
"Who the hell is it, who taught you this?" Wanli held the desk with both hands, leaned forward, and asked angrily. Although Zhu Youxiao looked like a little adult, he didn't believe it, this was the attention he could come up with, and someone must have instigated it behind his back.
He couldn't think of what attention the person who was planning behind him was paying attention to, but he was absolutely punishable by his heart and his heart.
"Who the hell is it!" Wanli couldn't help but roar again, "From time to time, Sun Chengzong, isn't he!" I'm going to send him to prison and put him to death! ”
Thinking about it, what could Taisun come up with this idea, and there was no one else except Sun Chengzong. Thinking of this, the anger in Wanli's heart couldn't help but rise again, he felt that he had been deceived and betrayed.
"Someone is coming, ......" Wanli shouted loudly, and wanted to issue an edict to arrest Sun Chengzong. However, Zhu Youxiao's voice interrupted him.
Looking at the angry Wanli, Zhu Youxiao took a deep breath and calmed down his violently beating heart. He looked very calm on the surface, but he was also terrified in his heart, this is the emperor, the real first person in the world, the most powerful person on the earth, his anger, how can ordinary people bear.
Fortunately, after coming here, Zhu Youxiao was in a high position every day, and no one was under his jurisdiction; Commanding and giving orders every day, he also cultivated a trace of the momentum of the superior, the temperament of the people, and the support of the coolies, but they can also withstand it.
After he calmed down, he stepped forward and said loudly: "Grandpa Huang, can't this be the attention of the grandson himself." As the old saying goes, Yun Shibei should be impressed for three days, not to mention that the grandson has been close for two years, why is the imperial grandfather close, and the imperial grandfather can know that the grandson has become a mature person? ”
"Fart! What do you know......" Wanli wanted to scold again, but unexpectedly saw Zhu Youxiao's eyes.
The black and white, pure eyes showed a trace of pride in seeing through the world, although there was still a little fear in the depths of the eyes, but it still could not hide the divine light full of wisdom.
Wanli didn't know what kind of experience made his grandson develop such eyes, but he knew that this was by no means something that could only be had by a ten-year-old child, even if the child looked very tall.
Putting down the arm raised in anger, Wanli stepped out of bed, dragged his fat body, walked to Zhu Youxiao with a little limp, and asked cautiously.
"Are you really thinking about these?"
"It's really my grandson's own idea."
"No one taught?"
"No one teaches!"
Looking at his grandson with a determined expression, Wanli was still a little skeptical, he still couldn't believe that Zhu Youxiao was only ten years old and could think of these things. You must know that even he himself gradually understood after experiencing the dethronement turmoil that the emperor is supreme, but the emperor who has no real power is just a noble puppet.
A few words of the six rates of the East Palace, although it is simple, where to go to the core part of the emperor's mental technique, military power. Wanli may not know the phrase "power comes out of the barrel of a gun", but he definitely understands it. These things are the palace secrets, the art of royalty, and military power passed down by the emperors of all dynasties.
"Well, in that case, then I will test you." Wanli still couldn't believe it, and he decided to do some verification himself. "Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it has been more than 200 years, although there are many unscrupulous descendants, absurd emperors, where to still continue to this day, prosperous."
"You know why." Looking at Zhu Youxiao, Wanli was quite expectant.
Listening to the whole question, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help laughing, these have already been studied a lot in later generations. The fact that the imperial court has been able to run smoothly for so many years is precisely because of the existence of the cabinet system. He replaced the emperor's handling of government affairs and maintained the peace of the whole world.
And who can become a cabinet minister?
"Civil Officer!" Zhu Youxiao said his answer.
"Huh?" Wanli's eyes widened, as if he didn't hear.
"Civil Officer!" Zhu Youxiao repeated his answer again.
Now Wanli was really surprised, he was ready, if these were really Zhu Youxing's attention, he would definitely be able to hear a special answer. However, after this answer came out, it still surprised him.
He really didn't expect that this grandson would see things so clearly, and he himself would wake up after so many years of encountering a wall and being tired of political affairs. As long as there are civil officials in the Ming Dynasty, the inheritance will not be severed.
"Good, good!" Wanli was excited: "Since you see things so clearly, then I will test you again." ”
"Although the court is stable and peaceful, it is already full of ills, if you can really understand these things, you will definitely be able to feel them, then I ask you, I can know what the root cause of these ills is."
Hearing this question, Zhu Youxiao's smile widened, it is well known that he died in party struggle at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and party struggle originated in Wanli, and these ills, there is no doubt, must be caused by party strife.
Who can participate in the party struggle?
"Civil Officer!" Zhu Youxiao answered happily, he didn't expect these two questions to be so simple.
Looking at Wanli's expression of disbelief, he seemed to vaguely grasp that his advantage in this era was not the information in his mind, not the powerful body brought by the crossing, but the vision of looking at the problem accumulated by the insight that exceeded thousands of years.
Zhu Youxiao's answer was once again beyond Wanli's expectations, but judging from his years of experience in pro-government, this answer can be applied to almost all questions. As long as you start here, it seems that all problems can be solved.
Thinking of this, Wanli suddenly felt a little excited, he was a lot older, and he didn't even have a ten-year-old child to see and understand, it was really in vain.
"If you can have a courtier like you when you are young, I ......" Wanli suddenly felt a little tired, and his body shook uncontrollably.
"Grandpa Huang, be careful." Zhu Youxiao's eyes were quick, and he quickly stepped forward to support Wanli, and then supported him and sat back on the bed.
When passing by the song Shu who fell to the ground, Wanli looked down again, and the words of the six rates of the East Palace on the cover were extremely dazzling, making the corners of his eyes flutter faintly.
"Alas!" After Wanli returned, he let out a long sigh, then his face sank, and he stared at Zhu Youxiao in front of him tightly, and asked: "You have the sixth rate of the East Palace, but you want to do something that you can't bear to say!" ”
This sentence suddenly shocked Zhu Youxiao's heart, and he almost jumped up in shock, he never thought that Wanli would ask such a heart-wrenching word.
If he is an ordinary young genius, with a high IQ and low emotional level, under the attack of this sudden question, he will definitely not be able to hide the true thoughts in his heart. Even as a traverser, if he really has such thoughts, he probably can't hide it. After all, age is here, in the past and present lives combined, he is only in his thirties, far from being the opponent of Wanli, who has reigned in the world for so long, and some things really need time to accumulate.
Fortunately, he didn't have this idea himself, and he didn't have to bother to hide anything, just show his truest thoughts.
"Whew!"
Zhu Youxiao took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and after calming down, he fell to his knees heavily.