Yunkai is on the golden palace on the sun, and the wind is singing in the jasper.

Yuan Dadu.

There are two types of scenery in the world that are breathtaking:

A kind of emphasis on turning nature into danqing, integrating tranquility into one, and then achieving a wonderful land of returning to the basics, the great bright top of the boat mountain should be an example.

The other must be the imperial palace that contains the treasures of the five lakes, hides the treasures of the world, and is extremely luxurious in the world, and the court of the Yuan capital is like this.

At this time, in the Daming Hall of the main hall of the imperial palace, the current emperor of the Great Yuan, Emperor Zhizheng Timur (known as Emperor Yuan Shun in history), was sitting on the golden eagle dragon chair tiredly.

At the age of twenty-eight, he has a mediocre appearance, and the luxurious deep palace life has not erased the faint dust on his face, as if he is telling the world at any time that he is a son of heaven who did not grow up in the palace.

As a child, he grew up in the Dayuan Temple in Jingjiang, and never imagined that one day he would sit on this heavy and unusual dragon chair, and he would sit there for a full fifteen years.

This position gave him supreme imperial power, but also caused him to go through countless tribulations, sitting precariously and walking on thin ice.

Puppet emperors, power and ministers compete with each other...... Once a young man, he watched his courtiers domineering and domineering, for fear that they would hand him a glass of poisoned wine or a piece of yellow silk in the next moment.

Yan Timur, Boyan...... These names, which had terrified him, had taken his life and stripped him of his soul in countless nightmares.

He first watched Yan Timur be domineering and domineering in fear from this dragon chair, and finally waited until Yan Timur died of overindulgence, and then another Boyan made him tremble for seven years.

Now when he thinks of that past, he still feels extremely humiliated, this supreme imperial power is not easy to come by, so he can no longer tolerate anyone threatening him!

"I finally sat down on this dragon chair, you wastes still dare to rebel against me repeatedly, I don't allow you to impeach, you even resigned together, it's really the opposite!"

Emperor Zhizheng looked at the pile of imperial history platforms in front of him and the pieces of the imperial history that had submitted his resignation, and suddenly a wave of fire rose, and with a wave of the dragon robe, these troublesome pieces were swept to the ground with a crackle.

"Your Majesty's anger is just some pretentious rotten Confucianism, and the resignation is just for the so-called "name clearing", as long as Your Majesty gives them a smile, they will definitely wag their tails and beg for mercy like pugs. ”

Except for the palace maids, only one person in the palace served by the emperor's side.

This person's name is Hama, and because his mother was the nurse of the previous emperor Ning Zong, he had the honor of serving as a guard in the palace.

After Emperor Zheng ascended the throne, he was very preferential to his loyal courtiers, and he was clever and the most good at figuring out the holy will, so he won the sacred heart, and in a few years he was gradually promoted to the palace servant of the imperial history, and concurrently served as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

Ha Ma has a fat head and big ears, and his face is full of sneers at the moment, and his fat flesh can't wait to squeeze oil out of the folds.

He knew in his heart where Emperor Zhizheng's rebellion was, and this saint had become extremely sensitive since he designed to kill Boyan to take the imperial power alone, and he punished anyone who dared to oppose him severely.

Take this time as an example, at first, it was because the imperial historian impeached the current Zhongshu right prime minister for cowardice and various crimes, but the emperor just wanted to childish and cowardly promote Bei'er without spending it, adding him the post of Taibao, and demoting the imperial historian from Beijing. This is the "grand occasion" of all the resignations of all the following in today's imperial history.

Emperor Zhizheng enjoyed Hama's flattery very much, moved his body sitting on the dragon chair to a more comfortable position, no longer paid attention to this pile of music, and muttered: "It's really ridiculous not to do things cowardly, and even I can't protect him this time." ”

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are all used to share your worries, since he is blocking your Majesty, it is better to change to a courtier who is more suitable for you." Hama sneered and whispered tentatively, "I heard about it...... Mazartai was seriously ill. ”

Emperor Zhizheng squinted his eyes and glanced at Hama, and snorted lightly: "You want to persuade me to transfer Tokhtar back to Dadu, right?" You're very loyal to their house. ”

This sentence is meaningful, Hama didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly knelt down, "Hama is only loyal to His Majesty, Hama just saw that these people couldn't help His Majesty deal with government affairs, and he was worried that His Majesty was tired of his body, so he thought of transferring Na Tuo back to share His Majesty's worries." ”

Hama's answer made Emperor Zhizheng more satisfied, "Get up, how many times have I told you, don't kneel down at every turn." ”

"Hama kneels and touches His Majesty's light, maybe he will live longer!" Ha Ma is fat, and he is wearing court clothes, and he is already sweating when he kneels.

"It's all a minister, why are you always like a slave."

Emperor Zhizheng was suspicious after repeated hardships, appointed courtiers, and his ability was secondary, and loyalty was the most important, so he could sit in today's position with a honey-bellied sword.

"These official positions are not uncommon, and Hama prefers to be a slave who can serve His Majesty day and night."

Emperor Zhizheng was in a good mood by Hama's recklessness, and said with a smile: "That's it, let's take it off." But Mazartai is seriously ill, will he come back? ”

Ha Ma dared to suggest at this time to be transferred back to Tokhtar, because he knew that Emperor Zhizheng was upset, and the source was actually that since Tokhtar resigned, several prime ministers appointed were useless, but Emperor Zheng listened to Bei'er's cowardly slander last year, and relegated Toto's father Mazartai to the Western Regions, causing him to become depressed and sick.

"Your Majesty, why don't you fulfill the wish of these imperial ministers?" The emperor proposed to take off and come back to Hama, which was already a great joy, so it was better to take this opportunity to directly drive down that old thing.

"Well, let's do it."

"Then Hama will go and give him a breath later? A handful of old people should always be interesting, and they should share their worries for His Majesty before leaving. ”

Emperor Zhizheng knew that Hama wanted Bei'er to take the initiative to resign, so as to not only save his face, but also make those imperial ministers who sold their reputation have nothing to say, and they can also give an explanation to Toto, which is indeed a lot of work, and said with satisfaction: "Go and do it." ”

Hama knew that the loyalty and ability to the emperor was irreplaceable by others, so since he took the throne, he stood in the camp of the detachment without hesitation and attached himself to him in every way.

After Toto's resignation, Be'er, who had a grudge against Toto's family, was cowardly and the party impeached Tokhtar many times, and it was Hama who secretly comforted Emperor Zheng to save Tokhtar from suffering.

Out of the Daming Palace, Hama was in a good mood. Finally keep the clouds open and see the moon, this time I must be grateful for my kindness, the future days will definitely be like a fish in water, the more I think about it, the more proud I become, I can't help but laugh happily.