On the empty street, dozens of middle-aged and elderly men in short clothes slowly walked into a courtyard with a side door open. Although he wears a short coat that is worn by the inferior, this short coat is brand new, and there is no trace of wear and tear in the sleeves and other places that are prone to wear.

Obviously, these people were not really working people, but civil servants in the imperial court. They wandered all the way to this hellish place, and most of the long clothes and money they carried had long since disappeared. Occasionally, there are a few guys who are lucky and have some surplus wealth, and they don't dare to put on long clothes when everyone is wearing short clothes--- literati are light, isn't this looking for spray?

Sitting around, everyone consciously controls the volume of the conversation so that it doesn't go too loud to the next door. But the sound of the house still came out of the courtyard from time to time, and everyone was so angry without him.

How could the emperor do this to them? In addition to the two emperors Taizu and Chengzu, who else dares to directly make people famous? What kind of ecstasy soup has this son of heaven been poured in? If not for us, who would govern this country for you? If you can fight the world immediately, can you rule the world? There were some words that the people present really couldn't bear to say. Even the Dongyu who entered the Central Plains knew that he would admit all the merits of the Ming Dynasty, and then open a department to take a scholar, why was his own son of heaven so brainy, not enlightened? If this kind of thing spreads, and all the corporal doctors in the world fall to the east, then Da Ming will really die!

To solve the problem, you must first know why this problem is happening. In their eyes, the emperor who had been taught by Confucianism since childhood would definitely obey the will of the civil government as a whole. But this son of heaven didn't seem to show it at all, so some bold people pointed the problem here.

"Today's son is not the bloodline of the Lie Emperor, but the bloodline of the Divine Sect. He has been in the position of the prince for a long time, and does not seek national politics; After ascending the throne, he traveled thousands of miles, was held hostage by the warriors, and the teachings of the saints could not enter his heart. If the bloodline of the Burning Emperor could have been found, how could there be anything today? Perhaps it was the strength of the wine that made such a noise in the crowd.

"What are you thinking? King Gui is Qu Qitian, do you want to fight for the country? …”

"Presumptuous!" Yang Zai's eyes were round, and he pointed at the man's nose and shouted angrily: "The name of the monarch and the minister has been decided, so if you talk about the current saint in vain, do you want to behead the people who are implicated in us together?" Don't want to die? If this kind of bastard is mentioned again, Hugh blames me for ruthlessly carrying your head to meet the saint! ”

"Full door... Where are there still full doors, doors, all gone! The man poured down a glass of water and wine, and fell on his face and began to weep. Infected by him, everyone couldn't help but shed tears. Different from the crying on the way to escape, this time, the national fortunes of the Ming Dynasty temporarily turned into safety, and what they needed to cry about was their own fate.

In the faint smell of wine, everyone glanced at you, and I said a word, outlining such a tragic picture: the emperor trusted the martial arts, which led to the civil officials of the imperial court becoming the echo worms of the martial artists. Before Chan Rang, Li Dingguo imitated a change in the White Horse Post at the end of the Tang Dynasty and killed them all!

Yang Zai stopped crying first and shouted to everyone. "What are you crying about? Zi said, knowing that we can't do it, we haven't reached the point where we can't do it, how can we be so ambitious and destroy the prestige of the literati? On that day, I was reprimanded by His Majesty like this, and I was not discouraged. ”

The crowd fell silent and gradually stopped crying. Yang Zai said again: "Your Majesty reuses martial artists at this time, Xu is a last resort, there are Eastern captives in the north, and Burmese people in the south, this is the situation of the former wolf and the tiger." Just now I heard someone say that you can fight the world soon, but you can't rule the world, but now is the time to rule the world? Is the world under control? As the saying goes, if you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back, and because of the lack of officials, Your Majesty rushed to the hospital because of the lack of officials, and recruited the most important soldiers from the army as village officials. If the Ming Dynasty is still the capital of Yunnan and the imperial examination is reopened in the capital of Yunnan, is there still a problem of lack of officials? ”

Yang Zai's persuasion made everyone gradually stop crying and thank him one after another.

Only one person sneered: "Still all of Yunnan? Yang Shangshu, Wang Ye is not partial. Could it be that the Ming Emperor wants to become the king of Yunnan? ”

"This official has never said that, he just said that he can open the imperial examination when he returns to Yunnan." Having dealt with this brainless guy, Yang is continuing to dominate the grievance conference. "It's not time for you to anger the Son of Heaven now, there is only one county directly under the Ming Dynasty, and the population is only tens of thousands, so many people here have nothing to do. To put it mildly, the Son of Heaven is all over our official home, and it will not affect the current situation. ”

"If there is no shortage of officials, then why did the Son of Heaven still pick out soldiers to serve as village officials? Why don't you let us go? ”

Before the young man finished speaking, he was sprayed all over his face by everyone's saliva:

"You pickled! The village official has an official word, and you really think that this is an official? There are a few court officials in a county, and the rest are petty officials! Wouldn't it be an insult to the learning of the saints to let us who are full of wealth go and deal with the farmers in the fields? "Someone started swearing without regard for decency.

"If you want to be that village official, you will go! I will never go! Someone opened his throat and said a Hedong lion roar.

"The sage taught us to be close to the sage, stay away from the villain, deal with the villain all day long, and become a villain ourselves?" Someone took out a large hat with the words of a saint and buttoned it up.

In the crowd, a kick flew out, and the young man fell to the ground holding his stomach. A pedantic old county magistrate really couldn't stand this second force, so he relied on the old and sold the old and started directly.

"I'm going to teach Confucius a lesson for you today!"

But how can the two young men dare to anger everyone? He stood up on the ground, howling and lunging. The two of them scuffled together like shrews, and they were finally pulled away by everyone.

Yang Zai was almost angry and vomited blood.

He summoned these people in order to lead the civilian clique to suppress the martial artists in the court, and of course, there were also his own private interests. But he Yang Zai wants to get a little more cake, what about these two forces? Everyone wants to flip the table directly! If the table is flipped up, will this cake still be edible?

"If they were all elites in the DPRK and China, there would not have been such a ridiculous thing... Even a sesame-sized official like the prefectural order can follow the imperial front... What a bunch of people who have never seen the world, alas. ”

complained in his heart about the "low quality" of the civil service team, and expressed his inner desire for the "Zhongzheng Ying Dynasty" during the Liehuang period, Yang Zai had to face the reality. He wiped the sweat from his face with a handkerchief and persuaded bitterly.

"In fact, there were military attachés at the beginning of the country, and when the nobles were strong, it was not until after the change of Tumubao that we really controlled the court. The current situation is much stronger for us than in front of the civil fort..."