"Next, Zhu Qing will talk about his views on the division of Jinling Province and Jiangbei Province this time, right?"

After arranging the punishment of the Zhao family and the gift of the Xu family, Zhu Youxiao sat on the seat, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the ministers under the steps narrowly.

Indeed, this is the theme of today's pilgrimage.

Zhu Youxiao sat on the top, waiting for the ministers below to talk, and he put on a look of being ready to fight the Confucianism.

The new governor of Jinling, Wang Yongguang, is a little weak-hearted, this governor has been doing it for almost a month now, and there is only one feeling, cool!

This feeling of no constraints, compared to the previous separation of powers in Nanjing, is really cool!

But the question also comes, do you want to come out and mention this issue...

"No problem, Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Your Majesty is wise and wise, this division has actually changed the previous evils, and the previous ministers were blind and offended Your Majesty!"

Well, they're all down the slope.

For the urine sex of these Wenchen, Zhu Youxiao has long been prepared.

When I was against you, I heard that the group of people in the Xuankun Party also held a poetry meeting, so that Tian Ergeng hit it.

This opened a gap for them, and they all ran in one after another, wanting to wash away their sins and continue to be officials in the imperial court.

What a group of good courtiers of mine!

When these people scold you, they don't listen to it, and when they compliment you, although it sounds pleasing to the ear, they can't fall into it.

After being the emperor for almost four years, Zhu Youxiao has long been trained into a calm copper skin and iron backbone, unless he wants to be angry, he will "be angry" to expand his influence.

Listening to the courtiers around you, you and I are blowing about how the Emperor of the Apocalypse is how to be sage, and say that you can go back directly, there is no problem, Wang Yongguang felt a chill in his heart.

How did you get mixed up with this group of people?

At this time, a person's opening attracted his attention, but it was Liu Zaizhen, the governor of Jiangbei, who saw him stand up and say:

"Your Majesty's division this time is really an unprecedented victory of the Ming monarch!"

"Your Majesty dares to break the conventional ancestral system and establish new rules, which all of us as courtiers need to learn and learn from!"

"Your Majesty Shengming, Your Majesty Shengming!!"

When the ministers were complimenting, some of them were unusually calm, including Wang Yongguang, the governor of Jinling, and when Li Youzhen finished speaking, he was secretly looking at every expression of the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Sure enough, Zhu Youxiao, who was above, did not lose his mind in the cheers of the whole hall, the smile on his face changed into a creepy look, stared at Li Youzhen and asked:

"Learn?"

"What do you want to learn?"

"This..."

Li Youzhen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that there was a problem in his words, learning from the emperor to break the ancestral system, doesn't this mean that everyone can take the ancestral system seriously at will.

He hurriedly fell to his knees, trembling and said:

"Minister, minister..."

"It's okay, it's okay, what are you afraid of!"

Zhu Youxiao was happy, ordered Wang Chaofu to help him up, and then looked at Wang Yongguang, as if intentionally or unintentionally: "Send Governor Li back, it's good to rest, he's very tired." ”

Wang Chaofu looked at Li Youzhen and asked:

"Your Majesty wants the slave maid to send Governor Li back, is the Governor tired?"

The latter looked confused, and after a while, he suddenly realized that he was busy saying:

"The minister is tired, the minister is tired, the minister retires!"

In an instant, the Anding Hall changed from noisy to silent, and everyone looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with a smile on his face, how could they think about it and feel that their hairs stood on end.

"Okay, since you don't have any opinions, let's all disperse."

After Zhu Youxiao finished speaking, he stood up, glanced at Wang Yongguang, turned around and wanted to leave, and the ministers were also relieved, and hurriedly took advantage of this gap to wipe their sweat.

Feeling Fang Cai's murderous eyes, Wang Yongguang was full of excitement, and crawled out of the queue with a roll, almost roaring:

"Minister, minister has a play!"

When the words fell, the whole hall was shocked, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.

"Does the Governor of Jinling have a play?" Zhu Youxiao stood on it with a funny look on his face, then sat back, raised his eyebrows and said:

"That's fine! Then I will continue to listen to what you have to say. ”

Wang Yongguang didn't say a word before, but now his mouth is like a cannon, for fear that Zhu Youxiao will leave directly.

I saw him wipe his sweat and say:

"The minister thinks that Jiangbei Province and Jinling Province used to belong to Nanzhili, and even if the six departments of reform are cut, they should not only stay here, but still set Jinling as the capital and name Nanjing."

"In this way, it not only recognizes the status of the Beijing division of Beizhili, saves a lot of expenses for the imperial court, but also does not affect the political status of Nanjing, the best of both worlds."

Wang Yongguang didn't say anything, and when he said it, it was all a bombshell.

As he spoke, the ministers were also discussing, and some even thought that this product was crazy and dared to give advice to the emperor at this time.

Wait a while, I'm afraid I don't even know how I died.

Wang Zaijin has promoted sweet potato planting in Huangzhuang and villages and towns in Beizhili, and has done a lot in the past two years.

Although he didn't come up with an idea, he knew very well in his heart that this Emperor of the Apocalypse was not an ordinary person, such as Li Youzhen, the governor of Jiangbei, who was crazy about slapping on the back when he got benefits.

It can only be said that he has been working in the position of governor of Jiangbei for a month, and he has tasted the sweetness, and he is unwilling to let go, and wants to continue to hold power by himself.

Not surprisingly, Li Youzhen, the governor of Jiangbei, will be killed by the Emperor of the Apocalypse using Wei Zhongxian's hand to find an excuse in a short time.

Wang Yongguang is a smart person.

Thinking of this, Wang Yongguang continued to speak.

He was prostrate on the ground, not even daring to lift his head, but only kept talking.

"The southern provinces are also different from the north, and the ministers often hear from their subordinate officials that there are many cities and towns in the south of the Yangtze River, the people are rich in valleys, the people are rich in fresh food, and the culture and customs are completely different from place to place."

"The minister has been in Jinling for a long time, and he knows that it is not easy to manage the southern land, and he has been the governor of Jinling for a month, and he has a feeling that he needs to worry about everything."

"If Your Majesty wants to stabilize the south, you need to set up another division and yamen to coordinate the civil and military affairs."

As soon as these words came out, the ministers exploded.

They couldn't bear it anymore, isn't this official system very good now, the internal supervision garrison, the coordinated garrison and the military department are gone, in exchange for the governor of Jiangbei and the governor of Jinling.

Each province has its own bureaucracy, and neither can restrain the other.

"Your Majesty, Wang Yongguang is a traitor!"

"Bullshit, it's really nonsense, blast him out of the temple!"

"Your Majesty, please behead Wang Yongguang, to calm the hearts of the people, and to correct the law of the country!"

Zhu Youxiao looked coldly at these courtiers who turned their faces faster than books, and when they talked about their personal interests, they all looked like dogs eating dogs.

This Wang Yongguang finally spoke.

Zhu Youxiao took Li Youzhen, which was to force Wang Yongguang to speak, and let him, the most powerful military secretary of the former Nanjing small court, propose to restrain himself and check and balance the civil officials.

After the establishment of Jiangbei Province and Jinling Province, in addition to the governors of the two places, the officials of the three divisions also had a lot of power, and almost grasped the military and political power in their hands.

Nanzhili is different from the Central Plains, the emperor of Tiangao is far away, and he goes back, they are all soil emperors, and they do not leave the power to hinder supervision, and they can't get it back if they are scattered.

Immediately, Zhu Youxiao looked at Wang Yongguang and asked in a deep voice:

"What do you mean?"

Wang Yongguang raised his head, looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the hot sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks, he struggled to prop himself on the ground with his hands, and said:

"Please set up a counselor's aircraft maintenance yamen in Jinling City, directly under the military engine room of the Beijing Division, and the candidates for officials will be determined by Your Majesty, and you can enter the Beijing Division at the top and Anjiangnan at the bottom."

"In this way, Daming can be determined, and ZTE is in sight!"