Chapter 599: The Humble Prefect's Yamen
Just when Wang Zhengzhi fell into extreme despair, he suddenly remembered one thing, which was also something that the Donglin Party was very good at.
Deceive the upper and lower levels.
According to Wang Zhengzhi's calculations, Zhu Yu failed to deal with the culpability of the drought in order to escape the responsibility of this time.
must have used some tricky means, which are too familiar to Wang Zhengzhi, who was born in the Donglin Party.
You only need to take the place where Tianzi Luan drove by, and do your best to do a good job of the surface article.
Wang Shengzhi, who had fallen into despair, instantly ignited a glimmer of hope, that is, the counties of Tianjin Prefecture had not managed the drought at all.
The large area of regular rice fields in front of him is just that Zhu Yu only managed the land on both sides of the official road in order to cover up his guilt.
The more Wang Zhengzhi thought about it, the more likely it became, after all, the real backhand of Shuntianfu was 400,000 mu of drought-stricken land, not 100,000 mu.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and sat calmly in the official sedan chair.
Zhu Shun rode on a Liaodong horse, accompanied by Chongzhen's Luanjia, and kept paying attention to Wang Zhengzhi's situation not far away.
When he saw the silk official sedan chair around Wang Zhengzhi, and all the birds and beasts scattered, he didn't feel any surprise at the Donglin Party's forgetfulness of profit.
Wang Zhengzhi made the Donglin Party lose a Tianjin Mansion, or handed over the power of this prefect to the industrial faction, which was enough for him to lose all his power.
It won't be long before Wang Zhengzhi, who has no power, will be thrown into the Yongding River by the Great Jin Merchants because of his ugly appearance.
On the biography of the second minister in Zhu Shun's heart, there will be one less central minister of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
The Manchu householder.
On the way to Tianjin Sanwei, I looked at a large area of golden rice fields with full ears of rice.
Chongzhen looked at the golden scenery everywhere and the fragrance of rice in his nose, and at the same time he was in a happy mood and a sense of relaxation.
This kind of abundant scenery of grains looks much more beautiful than the gardens and forests of the south of the Yangtze River and the various waterfalls and snow scenes.
Because this beauty represents one thing.
The people here have plenty of food and clothing.
All the way to Tianjin Sanwei, the scene along the way is full of beautiful scenery, so beautiful that Chongzhen feels like a dream.
Although Chongzhen has lived in the deep palace for a long time, he knows what kind of life the people of Daming live in the drought from all over the country.
He never imagined that in this place where there was already a drought, there would be such a scene of the land of abundance.
Chongzhen's heart was full of joy, even more than all the West French people in the court, and even more than Zhu Shun.
If it weren't for the fact that he was maintaining his prestige, Chongzhen almost shed tears of joy.
Not for anything else.
Just for one thing.
The people of Daming can live a good life.
Chongzhen is so diligent every day, even if the clothes are tattered, he just asks the queen to sew and mend them, and continue to wear them on his body.
is so simple, not just to let the people of Daming live a good life.
Now that this goal has been achieved, it is still such a scene of abundant food and clothing.
The plains are full of large fields of full-grained rice.
Endless.
The eyes are full of gold.
How could Chongzhen not be so excited that he shed tears, and he had already removed Zhu Yu's right to know in his heart.
But now this court is not his Chongzhen has the final say, not only the cabinet has the power to seal back the Son of Heaven.
Even if the six ministries were not obeyed, they would be disobeyed, resulting in a situation where they were not implemented or even reversed.
Chongzhen is also well aware of this situation, after all, the East Factory has been vigorously developed again.
Even if you know it, there is nothing you can do, and the officials in the court, big and small, are all Donglin Party.
Song Yingjing, the prefect of Shuntian Mansion, and Zhu Yu, the prefect of Tianjin Prefecture, these two things made Chongzhen have other thoughts in his heart.
As long as the industrialists can control all the state capitals, let these industrialists govern the country for the country and the people.
No matter how high the official position of the Donglin Party in the court is, no matter how great the power looks, it has actually been hollowed out by the industrial faction.
On this point, Zhu Shun discussed with several talents in the Strategy Department for a long time, using Taizu's idea of surrounding the city from the countryside.
Arriving at Tianjin Sanwei, the seat of Tianjin Mansion, Chongzhen's Luan drove in the prefect's yamen and regarded it as a temporary palace.
But when Chongzhen saw Zhu Yu's prefect's yamen, he not only replaced the word "quanzhi" in his heart, but even had the idea of making this very handsome young man, who was very dark and very handsome, the governor of one party.
The prefect's yamen built by the Donglin Party is more magnificent than the other, not to mention the mountains and rivers, and some even built a small lake in the backyard of the yamen.
Where did the money come from, it was definitely not out of the pocket of the Donglin Party, it was all the people's fat and people's ointment looted by the prefect of the Donglin Party.
There are even various disaster relief funds issued by the imperial court.
Zhu Yu's prefect's yamen is good, but it is not as simple as a county yamen, it is a row of wooden houses that look relatively sturdy, and there is a circle of earthen walls on the outside.
Because of this incident, the Donglin Party seems to have found an excuse to impeach Zhu Yu, and began to impeach Zhu Yu one by one.
"Qi Qi Son of Heaven, Zhu Yu didn't even prepare a palace for the Son of Heaven, which is obviously disrespectful."
"'Zhu Yu is too disrespectful to the Son of Heaven, and the minister suggests that Zhu Yu's Tianjin Prefecture prefect hat be removed immediately.'"
"Take off the official hat? Where can it be so simple, the minister suggested that Zhu Yu be put in the prison of the Criminal Department and wait for the autumn queen to be beheaded. ”
In front of the humble prefect's yamen, Chongzhen looked at those Donglin Party members who were more and more excited, and his face behind the curtain became more and more ugly.
Zhu Shun, who was standing not far away, patted his younger brother Zhu Yu on the shoulder, so that he didn't need to be nervous.
The more impeachment this group of Donglin Party members became, the stronger the smile on Zhu Shun's calm face became, and he was almost about to laugh out loud.
Where is this impeachment of Zhu Yu, the governor of Tianjin Prefecture, it is clearly praising his incorruptible virtues.
Chongzhen is not a Qianlong who can only enjoy, if it is replaced by Qianlong, the palace built for the lord of the Qing Dynasty is so simple.
It's not as simple as being imprisoned in the prison of the Criminal Department, and it is light to be beheaded to show the public, and it is heavy to be beheaded all over the house.
Chongzhen, as an extremely frugal emperor, knew in his heart what the Donglin Party in the court was like.
The more simple the palace, the more it can be valued by Chongzhen.
These Donglin Party officials are vigorously impeaching the simplicity of the prefect's yamen one by one, isn't it praising Zhu Yu's incorruptible virtues to Chongzhen.
In the end of the impeachment, Chongzhen really couldn't listen to it anymore, and posed to the captain of the Han school next to him.
The Han lieutenants who were on the left and right of the guards walked over with sticks in their hands and beat out the clowns who jumped off the beam pushed out by these high-ranking officials of the Donglin Party.
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