Seeing such a person who had to come out, it was clear that there was a bunch of stinky coaxing behind his buttocks, but he still wanted to put on a righteous and righteous look like a son of heaven. Just pointing to the scholars who want to scold the emperor and brush up their prestige, how can the scholars not scold with tears and gratitude?

Moreover, disloyalty, unfilial piety, and insincerity, these are the most favored in Chinese traditions, and they are also touted and respected by the world.

As a result, there are many discussions in the world, and the scolding is endless, not in Beijing, and now the number of people in Jiangnan Shilin who are idle far exceeds that in the north, so in Jiangnan, the voice of scolding and accusing the Son of Heaven can be described as deafening.

And Nanjing is the accompanying capital, there is also a court here, and there are also six departments, originally, their responsibility should be to appease the Shilin and the people here, but Zhu Qiyu himself committed two, or began to commit two at the beginning of his ascension to the throne, and continues to commit two until now.

Since he ascended the throne, in order to consolidate his authority, he has repeatedly demoted officials who were loyal to Zhu Qizhen in the DPRK and sent them to various places to take up posts, and cleaned up a lot. Among them, there are many officials who have not made mistakes and have no excuses, so what should they do? It's simple, we still have a trick, then throw it to Nanjing.

What is Nanjing, Nanjing is the former Yanjing of the Ming Dynasty, the current accompanying capital, and at the same time it is the mausoleum of Taizu. There are also six departments set up here, and all departments are complete, but the officials here are all losers in political struggles, or gathering places for officials who are not liked by the Son of Heaven.

Zhu Qiyu brought a bunch of officials loyal to Zhu Qizhen here like a duck, will these people say good things for Zhu Qiyu? The answer, of course, is: no.

They are eager to see, or rather happy to see Zhu Qiyu's jokes. Anyway, in addition to the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, in the following decades, commenting on politics, discussing politics, and attacking the court have become the favorite things of idle readers, which can be said to be a common practice.

At that time, no one seemed to dare to scold, mainly because Zhu Yuanzhang was too ruthless and killed your whole family at every turn, do you think you are an outstanding young man who worries about the country and the people? Okay, you come to be an official, embezzle a tael of silver, and directly skin you.

In those years, even the scholars who made up for the official were almost gone, who dared to twitter?

In the reign of that Shizu, after first killing a large number of scholars loyal to Zhu Yunwen, he felt that his methods seemed to be too ruthless, and decided to slaughter the remnants of Mongolia with his butcher's knife to restore some vitality to the country.

--------------------And this time, if the scholar does not kill, he will naturally grow rapidly with a good surname, and there are more, but there are not so many official positions, so what should I do? It's easy to do, and if the idle egg hurts, you will talk about the government. Anyway, we are all scholars, if we are not talented, or we are lifted, you are a seven-grade county official, we don't need to kneel when we see you, maybe one day my brother will be developed, and I will be admitted to lift people, and after Feihuang Tengda, you may have to come and pat my brother's ass. So, I'm afraid of you birds.

What's more, even if we can't pass the exam, it doesn't matter, we still have classmates, and in the same year, this is all our arm help, a hero and three gangs, counting the classmates There are more than ten or twenty classmates, counting the same year, I'm afraid there are hundreds.

Yishui's cultural people, Yishui's idle and angry young people, which official dares to provoke them, then wait to be scolded, scold you for being bloody, can't you do anything with him. Because you are also a scholar, if you clean them up, then you are equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the broad masses of the people, not to mention these scholars, your colleagues, your subordinates, your subordinates, will "look the other way" to you, the result is better, go home and hug your wife and children and cry, the result is almost, I am afraid that I can't even save my life.

Therefore, criticizing the government and scolding officials has become a fashion and trend in the Ming Dynasty. So naturally, of course, the common people also have the spirit of making progress every day and studying hard, and naturally they also have to hitchhike, so as to prove that they are also cultural people who know the words of three melons and two dates.

Therefore, Yang Jun's self-confidence comes from this, not to mention other places, there are people at the feet of the Son of Heaven every day, now this is Xuanfu, the so-called Tiangao Emperor is far away, not to mention that there is still a Taishang Emperor who is not dealing with today's son here, what is the scolding? Maybe the emperor can still praise him Yang Junqiao's thumbs up.

Seeing that Shi Biao sitting on the small bed dejectedly, his eyes flickered non-stop, and his expression was very complicated. Yang Jun, who crossed his hands and leaned on the railing, couldn't help but pout: "I said Brother Shi, a certain family sees that you are also a man, so I have one more mouth." The Son of Heaven is in power, but how many people in the world know the Son of Heaven? The emperor is outside, but people in the world, some people do not call the emperor wise and powerful. ”

"Brother, although I'm not good at getting along with people, but these tricks are at least bright, think about it yourself." After Yang Jun finished saying this, he went straight back to his small bed and lay down, and after a lot of effort, Yang Jun, who had been tired all night and had not rested, had already fallen asleep soundly, snoring like thunder.

And Shi Biao, after sitting in a daze for a long time, couldn't help but shake his head with a smile: "Damn, anyway, my uncle is now in Datong, with heavy troops in his hands, who cares about his mother......"

After talking to himself, he also let go of his worries and fell asleep.

In the inner courtyard of the palace, Zhu Qizhen was in front of the railing of the water pavilion standing by the pond, staring at the fallen leaves floating and swinging above the blue waves, broken gold, it was already the middle of autumn, and it was a full year since he came to this world.

In order to be able to get rid of the tile spur and return to Daming, it can be said that he is trying his best. As a result, he finally lived up to his hard work and efforts and returned to Daming, his homeland. And after returning to Xuanfu, he exhausted all means, and finally escaped the past history, was imprisoned in Nangong, and did not see the imprisoned life of the sky, and was able to show his strength on the land of Xuanfu in order to prepare for the future...... Now, everything in the Xuanfu has been gradually controlled by himself, the middle and middle levels of the military and politics have fallen to themselves, and there are more good people in the DPRK and China who have been cited as Austrian aids, if it were not for the help of Wang Zhi, Yang Hong, Zheng Neng and others, and the sacrifice of his grandfather's family, several uncles and his mother-in-law, the Empress Dowager, how could there be today's situation.

-------------------- now, the prince has arrived, there is no stumbling in his heart, the only thing he needs to worry about is time, although he has spent a lot of money, but everything, can only start from the foundation, and laying the foundation, can not be fast, whether it is a glass workshop, or a printing workshop, or a cement workshop, a coking workshop and the steel mill that has only just built a fence and a factory.

Or to gather those craftsmen of the Xuanfu to improve and simplify the firearms of the Ming Dynasty according to their own wishes, all of which will take time to develop. Zhu Qizhen really didn't know if he would be able to make Daming profit from it in time when the tile spur was in turmoil, and make the tile spur more fragmented, so as to reduce and eliminate more obstacles for the Ming to march into the grassland in the future.

Moreover, his enemy is not only the tile thorn who once captured him, but also the good brother Zhu Qiyu who looked down on him in Beijing, Zhu Qizhen knew that his repeated attacks had indeed disrupted Zhu Qiyu's overall calculation, and it could be said that he had won an almost perfect and unbelievable victory.

However, after all, he is the emperor who abdicates the throne, and Zhu Qiyu is the supreme ruler of the Ming Dynasty now. If he can reflect on the mistakes he made in the past in time and be vigilant, even if he doesn't do anything, the situation will become favorable to him, because he is the emperor, and the authority of the Ming Dynasty is in his hands, as long as he doesn't continue to make mistakes, no one can do anything about him.

In that way, although his situation will not deteriorate again, the result is not what he needs, because his purpose is to regain that position, get back what belongs to him, and try his best to reverse the direction of the path of the Ming Dynasty, the last Han empire that carried 5,000 years of Chinese civilization, and rush to another, a road that will not fall into hundreds of years of dark ages as in history.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to have seven or eight years to wait for Zhu Qiyu to make a mistake, or to be critically ill, waiting for the ministers to think of him, the emperor.

Waiting is the most unreserved promise in the world, and only by pursuing it with your own hands, to grasp, to firmly hold the throat of fate, that is what you should do...... Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Zhu Qizhen turned his face, and saw that Yuan Bin and several other henchmen sitting next to the low table seemed to be quite unhappy, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, what's the matter, you Aiqing seem to have something to say?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, Weichen does have something to advise Your Majesty." Yuan Bin was unceremoniously, stood up and bowed to Zhu Qizhen, raised his head and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, admonishment?" The smile on Zhu Qizhen's face couldn't help but fade gradually, and he nodded solemnly at Yuan Bin and said gently: "Yuan Aiqing can really say what he has to say, if I do something wrong, it is precisely the courtiers like you who dare to give direct advice, so that I can examine myself and prevent mistakes." ”

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that Your Majesty's move is slightly inappropriate." Yuan Bin suppressed the emotion in his heart and bowed down to the local dialect.

(To be continued)