Chapter 323: The Smell of Gunpowder (I)
Chapter 323
Before gunpowder was not popularized, everyone set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, but now that gunpowder is popular, everyone still sets off firecrackers during the New Year.
But no matter how you smell in the air, there is such a smell of gunpowder.
Although all kinds of moths emerge in endlessly, there is one thing that is very good, that is, rich, thieves are particularly rich, so the people's families put a lot of firecrackers during the New Year, and the smell of gunpowder is so strong than that of other places.
In the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, there is a saying that "what you eat and what you supplement", so although it is ...... Although everyone is reluctant to smoke this smell, the big guys do smell it, plus the festive red color of the New Year's Day belongs to the south, and the fire in the south is added to the fire.
Kindness...... After combining the five elements of traditional Chinese medicine, on the ninth day of the first lunar month, the ministers of the outer court and the inner court in the court are very popular, which is very reasonable.
This time, the outer court seized the real hammer of the inner court in the north to hold money, eat empty salaries, and drink the blood of soldiers, and directly wanted to put the inner court to death, or in other words, completely defeat the arrogance of the inner court, and let the legitimacy of the inner court in power disappear from de jure to practically.
Therefore, this time, the big guy of the foreign dynasty went into battle shirtless, face, go to your mother's face, if you want face and don't want power, one of them is a fucking fool.
I saw a person flash out of the Wenchen class, wearing a robe of the second grade, burly, although the beard under the chin was already a little gray, but it did not show any old state, just to stand there, it was as if there were thousands of troops and horses to kill head-on, this is not something that can be practiced by lifting stone locks in the courtyard, it is completely the momentum of killing thousands of troops and horses.
Even the two generals behind him retreated slightly.
This person is none other than Uncle Jing Yuanbo of the Ming Dynasty and Wang Ji of the Ministry of War.
As soon as he saw him stand out of class, Zhu Qizhen, who was sitting on the dragon chair, instantly had a big brain, this he and Wang Zhen had been discussing for a long time, and he personally held it up and added the title of the military department, since he suddenly turned back and ran to the group of civil and military generals in the foreign court, it can be said that he instantly burst out of endless combat effectiveness, after all, he has really fought on the battlefield, compared with normal civilian officials, he has more knowledge, and he can also put forward some suggestions from a new angle, so that civilian officials can develop their horizons.
I saw Wang Ji kneeling down with his clothes, and said loudly: "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, the minister Wang Ji has a book to play." ”
Zhu Qizhen gritted his teeth and wanted Wang Ji to kneel there, but after his eyes swept around among the important ministers of the civil and military classes, his eyes were instantly half-closed, and after sighing, he said in a slightly immature voice: "Wang Sima, please hurry up, what's going on?" ”
"Shanxi Datong town guard eunuch Guo Jing, deceived the upper and lower, no king's law, ate empty salary, drank the blood of the soldiers, and collected money without calculation, so that the army's heart was shaken, and the border army soldiers suffered from its brutality, and did not dare to speak. When Wang Ji spoke, his voice was amplified as much as possible, and those who were closer to him felt deafening.
The first voice is seizing, and the momentum and volume cannot be small.
Wang Zhen, who was standing behind Zhu Qizhen, was trembling, not for anything else, this Guo Jing ...... It's his dog's leg, the most loyal dog's leg, don't look at this Guo Jing is the old qualification of Yongle to enter the palace in the eighteenth year, and now he is regarded as an old eunuch who has served Yongle, Hongxi, Xuande, and the orthodox four dynasties, but the special inner court is not like the outer court, and it will be ranked in terms of seniority, all of them are eunuchs, and they pay attention to a bullshit Sven, so this Guo Jing directly reported to his thigh after Wang Zhen gained power.
Otherwise, with these two brushes, he can still go to a military town like Datong to be a supervisor?
However, just hugging your thighs, it's not okay, you still have to send money, there is no eunuch below, you always have to make up for it in other places, and the word wealth is written together, there is also a reason, so after Guo Jing arrived in Datong, more than half of the money he brought was given to Wang Zhen, if he touched it along this line, Wang Zhen would have to be pitted into it - because of this money, Zhu Qizhen didn't know that once the emperor's trust crisis was triggered, the good atmosphere he had created over the years would be gone.
So Wang Zhen's face turned pale, and while motioning to the little eunuch who was waiting to go over and play the next step, he used his sleeves to make a demonstration, giving himself a moment to make himself a little sober.
"Your Majesty, the incriminating evidence collected by Zhang Qian and Zhang Zhentai, one by one, is all here, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to take a look." Wang Ji presented his hands to the recital, and then slowly retreated into the court.
Zhu Qizhen originally knew that the foreign dynasty was going to make trouble, after all, it was impossible for Wang Zhen to hide such a big matter from him, without his "imperial power", Wang Zhen was actually not a fart.
But looking at Wang Ji's performance, Zhu Qizhen's eyes instantly widened, full of shock, full of surprise, and more angry.
As an eighteen-year-old who wants to emulate his imperial grandfather's five expeditions to Mobei...... No, it is a nineteen-year-old young man, Zhu Qizhen's ambition is naturally needless to say, and the biggest help for him to realize his dream is actually the army of the Ming Dynasty, the largest and most well-equipped army in the world today, but what he sees today is the fact that the generals of the border army eat empty salaries and drink the blood of soldiers.
When Wang Ji handed in this note, it proved that either Wang Zhen described to him that the holy monarch was in the court, Haiyan and Heqing, and the border army was experienced in a hundred battles and had strong combat power, and the fact that the ministers in the court alone were the stumbling blocks for him to ascend to the throne that Emperor Taizong had not ascended was deceiving him, or these ministers of the foreign dynasty deceived him into being young and ignorant.
But in any case, as an emperor, the most intolerable thing is deception.
Therefore, after reading the recital in his hand word by word, word by word, he took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at Wang Ji, who was already standing back in the class, and asked word by word: "Wang Sima, what is written on this recital is true?!" ”
Since the foreign dynasty dared to make trouble, of course there was a real hammer in his hand, and he threw it out, but he didn't dare to say that all of it was true evidence, at least ninety percent of it was, and the remaining one percent was estimated to be the kind of "fact" that had been magnified several times, and it was also the "fact" that really caused Wang Zhen, Guo Jing and other inner court powers to be castrated to death.
After all, when ninety percent of the facts are confirmed, the remaining one, no matter how the parties justify, will automatically become true, which is also the real power of ninety percent true and one false.