Zhu Youxiao's bright yellow boots stood on the ground, paused slightly, turned his toes, and let the ministers under the order talk a lot, but still didn't say a word.

At this time, Feng Quan, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, stood up and said loudly:

"The ministers have heard that in Shandong and Henan, there are many evil parties in the White Lotus Sect, during which the reputation is arbitrary, and there are rumors and different words, and there will be words that slander this dynasty!"

"Your Majesty's personal inspection, in addition to paying homage to the imperial mausoleum, should also be investigated and dealt with, inspected, put an end to heresies, and uphold people's hearts and customs!"

"Yes!" Wei Guangwei agreed:

"Feng Shilang's words are very true, so since the Yuan Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect and the Smelling Fragrance Sect have plagued the world, and there are many people who are confused!"

"In the current eventful season, the court must calm the hearts of the people and stop unhealthy tendencies!"

"This..."Zhu Youxiao still looked a little hesitant.

"Your Majesty——!" Gu Bingqian woke up sharply and said:

"The matter has come to this, Your Majesty's southern tour is imperative, and please ask Your Majesty to work for the people of the world, don't shirk!"

Zhu Youxiao looked up and down at the "eunuch party" ministers who were playing, and then looked at the Donglin ministers led by Han Yi, who were all silent, and sneered:

"In that case, let's arrange the southern tour by the military engine room and the Ministry of Rites!"

Who can stand here without two brushes?

It has been two years since the Apocalypse Imperial Court, and those who dare to speak without knowing the severity of Yang Lian have either been swept to the end, or they have sunk into the house and drowned in the lake.

At present, these Donglin civil officials in the Maoqin Palace are actually specially left by Zhu Youxiao to check and balance Wei Zhongxian's so-called eunuchs.

In addition to them, there is also the Qi Party led by Wen Tiren and a group of local pragmatic factions, which are quietly making a comeback, which is also Zhu Youxiao's secret manipulation.

No matter what party or faction, it is not a good thing for one family to dominate in the court.

In the Ming generation, multi-party court struggle was not only a feature, but also a means for the emperors of previous dynasties to check and balance the imperial court.

"If there is nothing to do, then let's disperse!"

After receiving the emperor's color, Wei Zhongxian stepped forward, glanced down at the ministers, and said in a strange manner: "Slow down, don't fall." ”

Hearing this last sentence, Han Yi glanced back at Wei Zhongxian, and didn't say anything, just turned around again and walked in front of the ministers.

......

After a while, Han Yi returned to Wenyuan Pavilion, saw that many ministers were already waiting here, sighed, and sat down in his seat.

As soon as he sat down, everyone in the pavilion got up and said respectfully:

"Pavilion Elder—"

"Sit, sit down."

Han Yi waved his hand, glanced at Wenyuan Pavilion, and said:

"This court meeting, the matter of Your Majesty's southern tour, the military engine room and the Ministry of Rites are already doing it, what we want to discuss is the matter of Chahar's Lin Danbatur entering Kou Datong."

"Tell me what to do..."

"In this matter, first of all, consider Your Majesty's holy will." The second assistant Gu Bingqian arched his hand in the direction of the Qianqing Palace, and the first one said:

"Your Majesty has already expressed his stance in the court, and he wants to join forces with Mongolia to resist Jin, and the court must adopt a gentle attitude towards the Chahar Department, and cannot force each other too much."

"Don't force each other too much, I agree." Someone snorted coldly and said:

"But he Chahar entered Kou Datong and captured 70,000 or 80,000 frontier people, as well as countless cattle and sheep materials, is this okay?"

Gu Bingqian glanced at it and found that it was Sun Dingxiang, the left deputy of the Imperial Palace, who spoke.

Sun Dingxiang, a member of the Donglin Party, a Jinshi in the 26th year of Wanli, was first awarded the official of Songjiang Mansion in Nanzhili, and his political performance was mediocre, and he was promoted to the director of the Ministry of Industry in the 48th year of Wanli.

After that, in the first year of the Apocalypse, he served as the director of the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War, the director of the Host and Guest Department of the Ministry of Rites, and the secretary of the Ministry of Inspectors, the Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple, and the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and other positions, and he has been working in the foreign office.

In the second year of the Apocalypse, Wei Zhongxian turned over the three major cases to clear Donglin, resulting in a large shortage of court officials, and Sun Dingxiang was recalled to Beijing and served as the left deputy capital of the Imperial Palace.

"Did the headquarters say that it was all about it?"

Gu Bingqian didn't have a big belly and capacity, so he immediately turned his lips and sneered back, no longer looked at Sun Dingxiang, and said to himself:

"Your Majesty's meaning is the direction of the court's decision-making!"

"True... But what Sun Yushi just said, although it is mediocre, there is some truth in it. Han Yi saw that Sun Ding's face was red, so he came forward and said:

"What do you think?"

After all, Han Yi is still the first assistant of the cabinet, and he has a very high reputation in the DPRK and China.

At present, the imperial power is at its peak, and the power of the cabinet is divided by the military machine room, which is not as good as before, but the prestige is still the same, Gu Bingqian also has to consider why the Emperor of the Apocalypse still leaves this Donglin Pavilion elder in the position of the first assistant.

This face, he had to give, that is, he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Cui Chengxiu, the secretary of the military department, was an opportunist, and he had already had ideas in his heart, and the audience was buzzing and discussing, but no one came out to put forward any constructive suggestions, so he made up his mind and came forward:

"Your Majesty's intention is to win over Chahar and use it for the imperial court, so as to contain the Jianyu in Liaodi."

"In the battle of Guangning that year, the stupid Wang Huazhen insisted on going his own way, and lost 130,000 sharp divisions, which almost caused Guangning to fall and made a big mistake. The imperial court has different opinions on whether to give up the Guanwai. ”

"It is still His Majesty's dictatorship and support Xiong Tingbi, which is why there is today's Gyeonggi Police, China and North Korea, and the land of Liao Shen is solid. Jianyu is no longer looking for trouble, but we can't be idle. ”

After all, Cui Chengxiu is the secretary of the Ministry of War, and he has a lot of say in the border strategy, and everyone has to listen carefully to his speech.

I saw him knocking on the table with one hand and gesturing with the other.

"Xiong Tingbi is not Wang Huazhen, and the headquarters is not the Zhang Heming of the year!"

"In southern Mongolia, the Korqin tribe and Jianlu have a good relationship with each other, and the Inner Khalkha tribes have all fallen to Houjin and took the initiative to annex. Instead of spending effort to win them over, it is better to give some gifts and let the Chahar and other ministries be used by the imperial court. ”

"The Chahar tribes are mainly because they are destitute, and although it is winter now, in order to ask for a reward of silver, why don't we give them the reward directly?"

The voice landed, and the ministers discussed.

Sun Dingxiang laughed: "Cui Chengxiu, you said that you are not Zhang Heming, but you are not as good as that Zhang Heming!" ”

"He Zhang Heming can finally admit that he doesn't know soldiers, but you feel good, what's the difference between him and Wang Huazhen?!"

"You fart!"

Cui Chengxiu is not a person who pays attention to image, or he would not have knelt and licked Wei Zhongxian in order to get on the throne, and he was slandered, even if he was scolded.

After scolding, he remembered that this was in Wenyuan Pavilion, so he retracted his anger and sneered: "You said that my opinion is not good, but I am tired of proposing a strategy to stabilize the frontier." ”

Hearing this, Sun Dingxiang was stunned for a moment and lost his voice.

Although he said it well, he was basically quick to speak, just to impress his colleagues in Donglin.

As for the frontier-related tactics, he did not have a more appropriate way.

Seeing this, Cui Chengxiu was not surprised, and sneered:

"Sun Yushi is worthy of being a genius who can stay in the son of Nanzhili Songjiang Mansion for twenty years, and he can't say why, but it's normal."

"The headquarters is not difficult, today at the behest of His Majesty, everyone is called to this Wenyuan Pavilion, just to negotiate a charter."

"Again, the imperial court should focus on Huairou and attack the Mongol tribes such as Chahar who have not completely fallen to Jianju, supplemented by attack!"