Chapter 42: Combat power is unparalleled Wang Yangming

It has been almost three months since Zhu Houxi entered Beijing.

And these three months, more wonderful than the past ten years, almost every day is living in intrigue, from the first two teenagers, to now gradually have courtiers attached, but also mastered part of the military power, and won over part of the old forces of Zhengde. Zhu Houxi is swelling every day.

Now, I should be able to wrestle with these old guys!

Zhu Houxi looked down at the Golden Palace, Yang Tinghe, the first assistant of the cabinet, Liang Chu, a scholar, Jiang Mian, a scholar, and Mao Ji...... Of the four cabinet ministers, none of them were Zhu Houxi.

Further down, Qiao Yu, the secretary of the ministry. Yang Tan, the secretary of the household department, Mao Cheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Zhang Zilin, the secretary of the criminal department, Lin Jun, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and Jin Xianmin, the emperor of Zuodu...... Yishui's old ministers are all Yang Ting and the first party.

On Zhu Houxi's side, only Wang Yangming, the secretary of the Ministry of War, is still a newcomer! In addition to the great credit, the qualifications cannot be compared with others.

In the first level of the squire, there were two people, but as a result, one Jia Yong was lost, and counting down, it was Wang Yue, the right senator.

Looking further down, the six branches, the thirteen daos, the Guozijian, the Hanlin Academy, and the Zhan Shifu ...... All of them are Shousuke's people. The sporadic few who rebelled were also scared back by the officials of the ministry.

Let's ask today's Ming Dynasty, whose world is it!

In the face of such a situation, Zhu Houxi couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

Although Zhu Houxi already felt that his strength had increased rapidly, the gap was so big that it still made people almost desperate.

Can you win?

Zhu Houxi is like a general who is about to go to the battlefield, but he finds that not only is he not wearing armor, but even his pants are exposed.

Zhu Houxi was frightened, shaken, no longer full of confidence, and even felt that even if it was the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, he could only cry out in vain.

The little emperor changed his face and changed color, and he was worried in his heart, but the other party was in his chest.

This time, it was still Mao Cheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who was the first to stand up.

"Your Majesty, some time ago, the Ministry of Rites was ordered to draw up an honorific title, and now it is in place. The Ministry of Rites believes that His Majesty should respect Emperor Xiaozong as the imperial examination, change the name of Xingxian King as the emperor's uncle Kao Xingxian King, and the mother concubine Jiang as the imperial uncle and mother Xingguo Concubine, and whenever the father is sacrificed, His Majesty should call himself the nephew emperor! ”

Zhu Houxi snorted with his nose, "Mao Cheng, I remember that when I first entered Beijing, it was you who agreed that I would enter the city according to the gift of the Son of Heaven, go to the Daming Gate, and worship the Heavenly Palace. How did I become the son of filial piety again? Isn't it a reversal of your word when you do this? ”

Faced with the emperor's questioning, Mao Cheng calmly faced each other.

"Your Majesty accepts the edict and becomes the heir to the throne of the emperor, and the ministers should indeed welcome Your Majesty into Beijing with the gift of the Son of Heaven. The previous negligence of the Ministry of Rites, the old minister was willing to accept the guilt...... It's just that in the edict, there are still four words. ”

"What four words?"

"Brother to brother!" Mao Cheng said: "The first emperor mentioned in his edict that he would respect the last brother and the ancestral teachings of the Taizu brothers, and let His Majesty succeed to the throne. The old minister thought that since His Majesty was the brother of the first emperor, he was naturally the son of filial piety. ”

When Mao Cheng said this, he also paused deliberately and continued: "The wording of the edict should indeed be rigorous and careful. It is categorically not far-fetched, and it is deeply thoughtful. Don't bewitch the Son of Heaven and mess up the ancestral etiquette! ”

Although he didn't name him, Mao Cheng went to Wang Yue everywhere.

If this is not refuted, after the next dynasty, Wang Yue will be treated as a little traitor.

Sure enough, these guys have been planning for a long time and are ready to catch them all.

Of course, Wang Yue was not convinced, he wanted to stand up.

But I didn't expect that a tall and thin figure would stride out!

It's Wang Yangming!

Wang Yue was really taken aback, he thought that this would wait for the situation to be critical, and then come out to turn things around, but he didn't expect him to be the first to stand up, in the event of a big war, is there a boss who is the first to charge?

Maybe it's in the Yang Ming Art of War!

Wang Yue could only think so.

So what's going on with our Yang Ming Gong? Is it that impatient?

Of course he was in a hurry, Wang Yue's kid was eloquent and had a clear mind. But talking about the study of the mind made Wang Yangming notice that this kid was still too young and too easy to make taboos.

If people grasp the handle, it is not only detrimental to the overall situation, but also more likely to damage a good material and beautiful jade in advance, in order to protect the younger generations, Yang Minggong can only stand up.

"Mao Butang, what you just said is the final brother, is this brother His Majesty and Emperor Wuzong?"

Mao Cheng subconsciously said: "Why not?" His Majesty is the cousin of the first emperor, everyone knows it! ”

"Hahaha!" Wang Yangming laughed loudly, "It turns out that Mao Butang also knows that His Majesty is the cousin of the first emperor. Then I still want to ask Mao Butang one thing, what is a feudal domain? ”

"This ......" Mao Cheng was speechless for a moment, and even sweated on his forehead.

Without him, Wang Yangming poked at their sore spot!

"The vassal king is a vassal domain, just like the people are divided, King Xing leaves the capital, goes to Anlu, and builds another country, his descendants can only inherit the title of King Xing, from generation to generation, living in Anlu, how can he inherit the throne?"

Mao Cheng snorted angrily: "Then why can Your Majesty sit on the dragon chair?" ”

"It's because he's the son of King Xing, and King Xing is the brother of Xiaozong! The so-called brother and brother are the brothers of Xiaozong and King Xing. If not, how can cousins who have separated inherit the ancestral property? ”

Wang Yangming asked questions again and again, and Mao Cheng was embarrassed.

Wang Yue saw it in his eyes, and he almost wanted to slap it, Yang Minggong's combat power was really super strong!

Zhu Yuanzhang is in the ancestral training, and there is indeed a saying that the brother is the last brother. But this brother refers to his own brother, after all, as a fierce man who gave birth to 26 sons, it is hard for Lao Zhu to imagine that among the descendants, there is only one son, and even more, he can't give birth to a son!

It's an insult to the genes of the old Zhu family!

Xiaozong Zhu Youzhu and Xingxian King Zhu Youqi are brothers, one ascends the throne, and the other is a vassal Anlu, which is like two brothers of a big family.

After decades, there are no descendants in the lineage of Xiaozong, and you can't go directly to Zhu Houzhao's cousins to inherit the family business, because there are still so many vassal kings! There are many children of the same generation as Zhu Houzhao, such as King Qi, King Qin, King Yi, King Zhou, the descendants of these princes.

So why choose Zhu Houxi?

Because his father is King Xing, he is the latest to split up and has the closest blood relationship.

All in all, Zhu Houxi did not fall from the sky, he can be the emperor because his father is Xianzong's own son, without this prerequisite, he doesn't even think about it.

"Mao Butang, do you still insist on being a brother to a brother?" Wang Yangming asked with a smile.

Mao Cheng opened his mouth, if he continued to say this, King Xingxian would become Emperor Xingxian!

Just when he was dumbfounded, Qiao Yu, the heavenly official of the Ministry of Officials, stood up, he was an old qualification, and he was in charge of the Ministry of Officials, and his status was almost equal to that of Yang Tinghe, and he was very disdainful of this world-famous saint of mind.

"Wang Shouren, you are indeed eloquent, but don't forget, the Son of Heaven must follow the etiquette and law when acting, have you forgotten the precedent of Zhao Yunrang, the king of Pu Anyi in the Song Dynasty?"

When Wang Yangming heard this, he actually laughed, he already knew that these people would use this example to talk about things, but it's a pity, can't you read well?

"Qiao Tianguan, since you mentioned the example of Zhao Yunrang, then I want to ask, how did Song Yingzong call Zhao Yunrang?"

Qiao Yu's old face changed, "Yingzong insisted on going his own way, regardless of the opposition of hundreds of officials, did he cause less trouble?" Could it be that I, Daming, am also going to repeat the mistakes of the past? ”

Wang Yangming hehe, "Qiao Tianguan, Han Qi, Ouyang Xiu and others all support respecting Zhao Yunrang as the emperor's exam. How can all the officials oppose it? ”

Qiao Yu's beard rose, and he angrily asked: "Wang Shouren! Do you want to bend your will and be a villain? ”

"Hahaha!"

Wang Yangming laughed loudly, "If you can be as famous as Han Qi and Ouyang Xiu, Wang will accept it calmly!" ”