Chapter 604: The Speaker of the Sutra Feast

Han Yi's words suddenly made everyone fall into deep thought!

Which is more important, the present difficulties and the future Sacred Heart? No one can say for sure......

If Xiao Gui Cao followed, pushed the boat down the river, and did not continue to meddle in the affairs of the three major battalions, he could avoid suspicion, at least in the emperor's heart, he would not continue to suspect whether Zhu Changluo would take the opportunity to grasp the military power, but in this way, it would inevitably leave an impression of cowardice and incompetence in the emperor's heart.

Is a prince who retreats when he encounters difficulties really a suitable candidate for the throne?

I am afraid that not only the emperor will have such thoughts, but even the courtiers who have always supported Zhu Changluo will also have such doubts.

What's more, this time the matter is obviously a small trouble, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince retreats so easily, I am afraid that there will not be a few prestige left to build up.

In this way, the influence of the East Palace in the court situation will inevitably be greatly weakened, and even the life of these subordinates of the East Palace may not be better......

All this, although Han Yi didn't say it explicitly, how could everyone not think of it!

So even if they didn't want to agree with what Han Yi said, it was rare for everyone not to refute it, but Zhu Changluo smiled and said.

"Gentlemen, this palace has always remembered that when my father handed over the three battalions to this palace, this palace had made up its mind to make the three major battalions truly become a strong army that can deter the world. The ancient sages have clouds, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go! Although this palace does not have the courage of a sage, as a prince, he should not only think about his own safety in his every move, but should focus on national affairs, do you think so? ”

"This ......"

This big reason was brought out, and finally the ministers had nothing to say, so they had to bow down.

"Your Highness is wise!"

"However, the reform of the three battalions must be carried out, but some young people cannot be allowed to run rampant! Mr. Fang, what happened to the information that this palace ordered you to collect? ”

Zhu Changluo nodded and asked instead.

In all fairness, he is not a character who will not fight back after taking a loss, and since someone dares to stumble on him, don't expect him to swallow his anger.

"Back to Your Highness, it's almost time to investigate!"

Speaking of this matter, Fang Congzhe's spirit was much better, but there was a little more worry between his eyebrows.

"Zhang Zhenguan did not deceive His Highness that day, his news was indeed learned from Uncle Zhangwu, this Zhangwu Uncle Yang Shijie is very low-key among the relatives in Beijing, and he is not a prominent family......"

Zhangwubo is not the founder of the Wei Mansion, nor is it like the Dingguo Mansion, the first generation of Zhangwubo Yang Xin, the nephew of the famous general Yang Hong, since he was a child, he fought on the battlefield with his uncle, after Yang Hong died in battle, Yang Xin replaced his uncle to guard the northwest

For more than 20 years, Jingping in the northwest has nothing to do, and it has been sealed by Zhangwu Bo.

It's just a pity that since Yang Xin, there is no one who is brave and good at fighting in the line of Zhangwubo, and when he reaches Yang Shijie, he is already the sixth generation of Zhangwubo.

"But ......"

Fang Congzhe said halfway, seemed to hesitate, paused, and then said.

"This Zhangwubo and Chongxin Bo are world friends, the last time the army went to the Wa Kingdom, there was the name of Zhangwubo in the list of military spending!"

It is no wonder that Fang Congzhe is careful, the relationship between Zhu Changluo and Chongxin Bofu is clear to both the government and the opposition, when Zhu Changluo was not the prince, he was helped by Chongxin Bofu, and he survived the crisis many times.

And this impeachment incident is obviously inseparable from Zhang Wubo, and Zhang Wubo and Chongxin Bo are good friends, these words came out of Fang Congzhe's mouth, and there was inevitably a suspicion of mutual attack, so he was also very hesitant.

"Chongxin Bofu?"

Zhu Changluo's brows furrowed, but he didn't expect that this matter would involve Fei Jiajin.

For Fei Jiajin, Zhu Changluo's friendship with him for many years is naturally trustworthy, but Fang Congzhe has no reason to talk nonsense, because Zhu Changluo is also a little uncertain for a while.

"Okay, Hongu knows, is there anything else?"

After a moment of silence, Zhu Changluo continued.

But it's okay in this way, with this relationship, maybe Fei Jiajin can help him.

"There is one more thing, that is, His Highness reopened the sutra feast! His Royal Highness has been recalling the sutra feast for half a month, and the courtiers have already complained about it. ”

Since the matter involves Chongxin Bofu, it is inconvenient for everyone to say more before the investigation is clear.

Li Tingji stepped forward and arched his hand and spoke.

However, speaking of this, Zhu Changluo had a headache.

The so-called scripture feast, since the Han and Tang dynasties, the emperor set up a special chair in front of the emperor to talk about the history of the scriptures, the Song Dynasty began to call the scripture feast, to put it bluntly, it is an extended version of the Spring and Autumn Period to sit and discuss the Tao, to the Ming Dynasty, especially the system of the scripture feast.

In addition to the emperor, the East Palace also has to open a scripture feast, usually starting from early in the morning and finishing at noon, and the important ministers of the court take turns to lecture on the subset of scriptures and history, mixed with the government affairs of the court and China, so as to teach the prince.

But for the prince himself, this is not a good thing, and the ministers will take turns to rest, but as the prince, it is really not a pleasure to listen to their lectures at the banquet every morning.

And more importantly, because the emperor has abolished the early dynasty for so many years, it is natural that he will not hold any more sutra feasts, so all the energy of these old ministers is invested in Zhu Changluo, the prince, and every day he has to experience the indiscriminate bombardment of a group of old masters, Zhu Changluo is really a little unbearable.

Therefore, these days, Zhu Changluo has been running around every day with the help of the three major battalions, and has suspended the matter of the sutra feast, but it is this half a month's work that the courtiers have repeatedly written to request the resumption of the sutra feast.

Even when he played it right a few days ago, Zhu Geng came up with the reason that the three major battalions occupied too much energy of the prince, so that the banquet was not good, and it was difficult to learn government affairs.

However, after all, the matter of the feast cannot be avoided, Zhu Changluo does not have the courage of his father, after all, he is only a prince, not an emperor yet.

This sutra is still going on!

But......

Zhu Changluo smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Han Yi's body, and said.

"Mr. Li, the matter of the sutra feast is negligent in the palace, please Mr. go and inform the courtiers, and the sutra feast will be reopened tomorrow, but the previous lecturers have worked hard, just rest for a few days, and tomorrow's sutra feast will be presided over by Mr. Han!"

Li Tingji's face froze slightly, but he was a little hesitant.

Logically speaking, the lecturers of the sutra feast are all selected from the Hanlin, and the chief officials of the six ministries and the cabinet ministers personally preside over the major sutra feasts, which is one of the heavy errands.

And although Han Yi used to be Hanlin, he is now a subordinate official of the East Palace, and it is obviously a bit unruly to serve as a lecturer.

But Zhu Changluo's tone was not a discussion, but an order, so Li Tingji just gave up his hand for a moment.

"Obey His Highness's orders!"