Chapter 478: Longwan
Yuxi Palace Jiajing Essence,. [ Text version update as soon as ]
When a eunuch came to report that Hai Rui had arrived, Jiajing threw the manuscript in his hand: "Pass him in." β
Wu Jie was anxious, when was this time the emperor still wanted to summon Hai Rui.
However, Jiajing's next sentence made Wu Jie break out in a cold sweat: "Ask King Yu to come in too, I want to see him." β
Jiajing's eyes fell on Wu Jie, and he suddenly sighed: "Wu Aiqing, I already know about you asking the rich king to enter the palace." Is he waiting outside now...... Alas, it's been almost ten years, I haven't seen my son, and I don't know what he looks like now, I want to see him myself, and I don't blame you. β
"Yes." Wu Jie's heart was a little more stable, and he was also surprised in his heart, this Jiajing was a person who was dying, but he couldn't hide things from him inside and outside the palace.
Soon, Yuwang walked in quickly.
There was still a trace of tears on his face, and after seeing the hall, he saw his father, who he hadn't seen for many years, his voice was hoarse, but he couldn't speak. He only knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and tears flowed.
The emperor frowned: "What are you crying about, you are all old, and you are still so weak, how can you rule the world and rule all the people in the future?" β
"Yes, Father." Yuwang's tears still fell uncontrollably.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the temple, and the people in the temple looked back. I saw a tightly sealed word on the top of the board running over quickly and stopped at the door.
Inside sat Hai Rui, who was shackled and handcuffed.
Hai Rui was still a thin and small man, and he struggled to get up from his lifting and slowly walked into the hall.
Yuwang slammed up from the ground and walked in front of Hai Rui. Looking at it with an angry gaze: "You are Hai Rui?" β
Although I haven't seen Yu Wanghe, but when I saw his age and the apricot yellow crown robe on his body, Hai Rui immediately guessed his identity: "Back to Yu Wang, I am Hai Rui." β
"You...... is so bold that he dares to scold the emperor...... Long live being sick like this today, it's all caused by you! King Yu gritted his teeth when he spoke, tears flashed in his eyes, and if the knife was full of murderous aura: "Say." Who instructed it? β
"No one instructed him, Hai Rui scolded the emperor, just so that no one would scold the emperor in the future." Hai Rui has already sprouted his will to die, so he naturally doesn't care about it when he speaks.
"You!" Yuwang red-eyed.
"Alright, don't make any fuss!" Jiajing felt a wave of weakness, and the previous excitement had disappeared. He knew that the little vitality he had relied on Li Shizhen's medicine was really passing little by little: "Hai Rui, I have heard of your name before, and I mainly want to see you today." It's also a wish, to see what the famous Hai Gangfeng looks like. As a monarch, what he takes care of is the country left by his ancestors. But the country is not just a family with one surname, the country is the mountain, the emperor is the towering mountain, and the people of the world are the river. The water that flows endlessly. β
Jiajing pointed to Wu Jie: "Wu Jie had a good saying when he admonished me before, the court is a boat, the people are water, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat." Rivers and mountains. Hehe, there is a clear stream like you who sees himself as the river, comparing the monarch to the mountain. But the water flooded the mountain, and this is the flooding. I know that you are bent on letting me kill you, and then leave your name in the annals of history and in people's hearts, but you have put me on the charge of killing Qingliu, so you have to kill you. β
King Yu stared at Hai Rui with red eyes: "Father, the son-in-law please punish this fang." "Arguably. His father was sick like this, not because of Hai Rui's excerpts, he hated Hai Rui to the core.
Hai Rui didn't speak, just stood upright.
Jiajing sighed again: "This dynasty rules the world with filial piety, if I don't kill you, my son will definitely kill you when he succeeds to the throne in the future, and if you don't kill it, you will be unfilial." In order not to embarrass my son. I'll let you live through this year. β
Hai Rui's body was shocked, and he absorbed: "The minister is willing to ambush and punish with all the saints." β
Jiajing smiled: "Someone is coming." Escort him down. β
When Hai Rui retreated, Jiajing was obviously a little tired, and waved his sleeves: "Let's all go down, King Yu and Wu Jie stay." β
The snow was still falling outside, there was no wind, and it was unusually silent.
When the people in the hall were dispersed, and there was no fourth person, Jiajing suddenly took out a holy decree from his bosom and handed it to King Yu, which read, "Pardon Hai Rui, the head of the household department!" "Let it be decreed in a few days." Zhang Juzheng said that this Hai Rui is a knife, and only the virtuous can hold it. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will hurt myself, and I will leave this person to you. I am not allowed to harm his life in the future, and my body has nothing to do with him. β
These words are so desolate that they have a taste of last words.
Wu Jie and King Yu were startled at the same time, but saw that Jiajing's face had turned gray and black, and his body softened.
"Hooray!"
"Father!"
Wu Jie and King Yu hugged Jiajing at the same time, only to feel that this body was so light that it seemed to have no weight, and it had completely withered.
"Let's ...... King Yu carried me to bed...... Can you carry it? β
King Yu gritted his teeth and picked up Jiajing on his back, gritted his teeth and walked towards the house step by step, putting him on the bed. Tears kept flowing: "Your Majesty, Erchen is going to pass on Li Shizhen's ......"
Jiajing grabbed King Yu: "Wait......"
"Father."
Jiajing reached out and touched King Yu's sideburns again: "I have gray hair, I haven't seen it for ten years, why are people old." For so many years, although our father and son are not far apart, we have never seen each other, in fact, I also think of you, don't blame me, I am not a qualified father. β
"Father." Yuwang couldn't help but finally cry loudly.
"Don't cry, you're all going to be the emperor, do you want to be decent?" Jiajing frowned: "Kneel." β
King Yu knelt on the ground, still crying.
Jiajing glanced at Wu Jie: "In my arms, take it to King Yu." β
Wu Jie's heart seemed to jump out: Could it be that Jiajing was going to pass the throne to King Yu at the last moment?
He put his hand into Jiajing's arms, and sure enough, he touched a holy decree, and strangely, there was not a word written on the provincial government.
Wu Jie and King Yu opened the holy decree. There are four people's names written in it: Xu Jie, Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng, and Wu Jie.
Seeing his name, Wu Jie was stunned.
Jiajing looked at King Yu with loving eyes: "Among these four people, the first three have already been sent by me to be your master, so let's use them in order." You are not a talented person, you need to be assisted by a virtuous minister. With this person in the third place, the country of my Ming Dynasty is still stable. β
How did King Yu not know that his father was determining the cabinet candidates after he ascended the throne, and he could not help it, crying and asking: "Please ask my father to will." What happens after these three? Obviously asking about Wu Jie, he felt a little incomprehensible about Wu Jie. This man has a lot of skills, but he doesn't know how to use them.
Jiajing: "You are already a handful of years, Wu Jie was left by me to my grandson." β
"What about after the Wu Festival?"
"Shen Shixing."
"And later?"
"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, that's Zhu Xujun's business."
"Wow!" Yuwang crawled beside the bed and cried loudly.
"It's too noisy, I want to talk to Wu Jie quietly for a while, you go down!" Jiajing began to struggle when he spoke: "Go and call the three pavilion elders into Xiyuan, they are here." I can't mess up, I've arranged it for you. β
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When King Yu left, Wu Jie's heart was still beating.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Jiajing is explaining the future, but why doesn't he plan to leave a testament?
Jiajing was almost speechless, but his body was still very clear, and he said intermittently: "I believe in God all my body...... Immortal arts, but only at this moment...... I realized that those were all false things, but they ...... useless...... But I refused to admit defeat. I knew that the courtiers would definitely make a big fuss about this, saying that they believed in the priests and what they said about ruining the government...... Something like that...... I don't know how to explain all this to you in the edict...... Wu Jie, you and I have been together for five years, and I know my mind best, so this edict will be passed on to King Yu. β
Wu Jie's eyes were red, and he stayed by Jiajing's side and worked for almost five years. Seeing that this Jiajing was about to choke, he felt a burst of sadness for no reason.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Jie took out the jade seal from Jiajing's arms, and after a little thought, he wrote a testament of about 1,000 words.
The content of this edict is exactly the same as in real history, first of all, Emperor Jiajing reviewed and admitted the mistake of indulging in Taoist metaphysics. Indicates introspection; second, to rehabilitate officials who had been dismissed and punished for criticizing the emperor's addiction to Taoist metaphysics, and said that they would be reinstated; Third. It is necessary to punish those Taoist priests who helped the emperor Xuanxiu before; Fourth, it is necessary to re-employ talented people.
This edict can be regarded as a thorough liquidation and review of the mistakes made by the Jiajing dynasty, and also created conditions for the implementation of new policies after King Yu ascended the throne.
It is estimated that Jiajing also knows that Wu Jie will write like this, even if there is no Wu Jie, let Xu Jie, they will be like this. So, I just pretended not to see it.
Wu Jie finished writing the edict: "Your Majesty, the minister has finished drafting the edict, do you need to read it to you?" β
Jiajing: "No need, read something else." β
Wu Jie: "Yes, Your Majesty." He slowly recited the "Xing Reading Journal" that he had taken earlier.
Jiajing said with difficulty: "I don't want to listen to this, I have already figured it out, and my descendants have commented that it makes no sense to write a book for myself." Read a passage of "The Story of the Stone", the book has never ended, I want to hear what happened to Baoyu and them later. I think back then, you and I met each other, wasn't it because of this book? β
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Jie relied on his memory to slowly read out the last chapter of "Dream of Red Mansions":
One day, I went to the place of the mausoleum, it was cold and snowy, and I parked in a quiet place. Jia Zheng sent everyone ashore to post a thank you to his friends, always saying that they would start the boat immediately, and they didn't dare to work. There was only a small servant left on the ship to serve, and he wrote a letter to his family in the boat, and he had to send someone to get up early and get home first. When I wrote about Baoyu, I stopped writing. Looking up, I suddenly saw a person in the slight snow shadow on the bow of the boat, bareheaded, barefoot, and wearing a cloak of red gorilla felt, bowing down to Jia Zheng. Jia Zheng hadn't recognized it yet, so he hurriedly got out of the boat, wanting to be helped and asked who he was. The man had bowed four times, stood up and made an inquiry. Jia Zhengcai wanted to return the favor, and when he saw it, it was no one else, but Baoyu. Jia Zheng was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "But Baoyu?" The man was silent, as if he were happy and sad. Jia Zheng asked again: "If you are Baoyu, how can you dress up like this and come here?" Before Baoyu could reply, she saw two people coming from the bow of the boat, one monk and one monk. Clamped Baoyu and said: "The common fate is over, don't leave quickly." With that, the three of them drifted ashore. Jia Zheng slipped regardless of the ground, hurried to catch up, and saw that the three people were in front, where could they catch up? I only heard the three of them say that they don't know that it is the song:
The peak of the green ridge where I live, the space where I swim. Who is with me, who is with me? Slim and vast, now return to the other wilderness!
Jia Zheng listened and hurried away. I turned a small slope and disappeared. Jia Zheng was already out of breath and uncertain. Looking back, seeing that his little servant also came later, Jia Zheng asked, "Do you see those three?" The little guy said, "I saw it." The minions chased after the master, so they also came. Later, I only saw the master, but I didn't see the three people. Jia Zheng still wanted to go forward, but saw a white wilderness. There was no one. Jia Zhengzhi was eccentric and had to come back.
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"It's so lonely!" Suddenly, Jiajing on the bed let out a long breath.
"Your Majesty." He shouted twice, but heard again.
The snow was still falling lonely outside.
Outside the West Garden, an aquatic spear shot Chen Hong's war horse to the ground.
He was furious, and he suddenly rolled up from the ground and shouted, "Someone, kill this thief!" β
Shui Sheng also roared: "Do it,!" β
Seeing that this was a fight, at this time, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came like thunder.
saw Zhu Xizhong running at the forefront. shouted: "There is a holy decree, everyone puts down their weapons, Xiyuan is under martial law, and this place is taken over by the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Division and the Jinyi pro-army command yamen." β
Chen Hong shouted: "Cheng Guogong, what do you want to do?" β
Zhu Xizhong said: "I have the emperor's hand here, and those who do not accept it will be rebellious and will be killed immediately!" β
The eunuchs of the East Factory were all stunned, and then threw the weapons in their hands to the ground in twos and threes.
It was here that the loud Jingyang bell rang, and a sound echoed over the city of Beijing.
All the people were stunned, and this was a signal of the emperor's great behavior.
"Your Majesty. Your Majesty! Chen Hong suddenly burst into tears.
King Jing's Mansion.
Xu Wei was still playing the piano, but the tune had changed and became intense.
Listen carefully, this tune is so weird, it is actually the theme song of Lu Songxian's version of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" that Wu Jie played before.
A team of brocade-clothed guards wearing flying fish suits rushed in: "Holy decree: Even if King Jing is ordered to return to Hubei Anlu to become a vassal, he must not stay for a moment." β
"Dang!" The strings are broken.
"Shaft, don't make a plan!" Xu Wei burst into tears. He grabbed the silver hammer that knocked the tea cake and smashed it on his forehead: "Hu Gong, Hu Gong, Xu Wei is incompetent,!" β
The news of Jiajing's death was announced to the officials of the yamen in Beijing in one day and one night.
The snow fell heavily, on the morning of the first day of the new year. The noon gate was wide open, and the two sides were full of Beijing officials who were kneeling above the seventh grade, and there was a cry on the snow.
At noon, the five cabinet ministers of the new dynasty came out of the side door to promulgate the edict of Emperor Daxing.
Xu Jie, Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng, Li Chunfang, and Wu Jie are all dressed in plain clothes.
Soon after the five cabinet ministers came out and stood at the door, a royal chariot with a filial piety cloth slowly drove in front of the hundred officials. Yuwang, who was heavy and filial, got out of the car.
"Hooray, hooray!" Everyone let out the sound of the mountain and the tsunami.
Nodding to the five major ministers, Wu Jie took a step forward, cleared his throat, and read out loud the posthumous message of Emperor Jiajing: "...... The survivors are called, the deceased are recorded, and those who are in prison are released and reinstated first......"
A new era began, known in history as the Longwan Great Reform.
It's just that this reform is about to be presided over by Wu Jie.
A new history has just begun.
ps: This book is written here, the meaning is exhausted, let him end. Thank you to all the readers who have supported this book for a long time, and if possible, we will be able to meet again.
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