vs 379 Just a little white face
What impassioned words of faith.
Bai Minghe snapped his hand: "Amazing, your eloquence can be compared to Lord Yang." I ask you to answer, you only have one chance to answer with me, and then you should know what is in the prison of Dongchang? β
A sharp blade slashed in front of the official, his hair was cut off against his scalp, and a channel of light appeared above his head, and the master of Dongchang next to Bai Minghe looked at him with a knife, and it was obvious that this master was confident that a thousand knives would not kill him.
Khan slipped from the handsome officer's face, and he fell to his knees on the spot. It turned out to be just a little white face who was strong on the outside and dry in the middle. In the midst of the white crane's sneer, the little white face told the white crane a story. Listening to this story, the white crane broke out in a cold sweat.
The protagonist of this story is none other than Huaiyu's own mother. A poor woman who escaped from the palace, because there is nothing wrong with this woman being the personal maid of the biological mother of the current Ming Emperor Zhu Qiyu, but before, Huaiyu's mother was a person in the palace of the Empress Dowager Sun, because she was returned for only one day in the queen's palace, so there was no record, and then it was arranged for the current Empress Wu.
Because he was born beautiful, he was well-behaved and intelligent, so he was deeply liked. Not only does the current Empress Wu like it, but the first emperor also likes it.
It was also for this reason that she was pregnant with a child for the first emperor, but the child was not born before the first emperor died, thinking of the risk of Empress Dowager Sun taking power, she escaped from the palace under the protection of Jin Ying and others. Strictly speaking, Huaiyu's mother was the person of the Empress Dowager Sun, but she was also the one who betrayed the Empress Dowager Sun, because she was moved by the kindness of Empress Wu and was afraid of the cruelty of the Empress Dowager Sun.
Among the people who secretly looked for Huaiyu's mother and son outside the palace, this handsome official was one of them.
I think that at the beginning, Zhu Qiyu couldn't even enter the palace, and grew up in a small house outside the palace. You can imagine how terrible the Empress Dowager Sun was. The record in the history books of this woman is that the Sun family is treacherous.
"Check it, with his examination and talent, is his current official position suitable?"
"Down, the lower officials are incompetent and incompetent." This official is interesting.
But then it was a bite to death, it was the palace maid who seduced him instead of him having the guts.
"Check the four generations of his family and let him write everything he knows. Inside the cell. No one shall come near, and even if it is the will of Banzai, he must send someone to ask for Banzai. In case someone kills people. Bai Minghe picked up his official hat and walked out, the handsome official couldn't control his fear, and his body was yellow and white.
Out of the door of the study, after the cool breeze blew, Bai Minghe felt the cold, and said to Shu Liang: "I'm really scared!" β
"My subordinates are also afraid, and they are afraid to death." Shu Liang is telling the truth, this thing is already very terrifying.
To use Zhu Qiyu's theoretical way, there is no need for details. If you have any suspicion, you can torture someone. Therefore, the current goal in the palace is the current Holy Empress Dowager. And the matter of seizing the son and establishing the prince is not a secret. Even Zhu Qizhen, who now lives in Nangong, knew that his biological mother must have been buried with the first emperor.
Entering the palace from the Donghua Gate, there is a forest path after entering the main gate of the palace, and a gust of wind makes the white crane shiver all over his body, and it is very cold.
Looking around, there were only four fixed guards and six patrolling guards outside the small garden.
The flowers and plants didn't sway obviously, but the wind was so cold.
It's not yet October, it's just late autumn. Is this cold coming from within, or is it really getting colder? Or maybe the palace itself is cold. Cold walls, cold relationships. There is also a cold palace like ice. Or the countless souls in the palace.
Taking a deep breath and tightening his cloak, the white crane continued to walk forward.
The guards straightened up when they saw the white crane approaching, a kind of courtesy, the courtesy of ordinary soldiers to the officials they respected.
Bai Minghe nodded slightly in return, and strode towards the Wenhua Palace.
The two guards were talking in a whisper. One said: "Last night, a brother injured his arm while practicing a knife, and said that he was trying to see what it was like for the liquor to stick to the wound." β
"The result?"
He said it felt like being hit with a soldering iron, like when his arm was cut with a knife. This Lord Bai is really a tough guy. β
Shiramei Crane will not hear the rumors behind these, there are already too many rumors about himself. If you really use paper to record, you can use a car to load.
In the Wenhua Palace, several old courtiers who were old enough and had a high enough status were sitting in the room and discussing without saying a word. The younger ones are the younger ones, and the lower ones are in the Taihe Temple. With such an identity, they can naturally go to the Wenhua Hall to sit and wait. Emperor Daming will not come today, and this has been notified when the courtiers enter the palace.
At this time, the Ming Emperor was meditating in the Taimiao.
"Lord Yu hasn't come back, and it would be good for Bai Minghe to arrive within an hour. The injuries on his body were not light, and listening to the imperial hospital, there were nearly 100 large and small wounds. Although it is a skin injury, it is not a minor injury! Wang Wen saw that no one spoke, so he spoke first.
For the expedition to the tile spur, he was supported by a hundred.
"The white crane is also young!" Jin Lian is saying that Bai Minghe still has little experience in politics, don't you know that if you speak tactfully, you have to be beaten and your whole body is injured in order to be loyal.
"There is not enough armament at the moment!" Jiang Yuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, came to a sentence, which can be regarded as supporting Bai Minghe's late dispatch of troops.
"Where's the grain and grass?" Chen Xun asked.
Jin Lian, the head of the household, took over the conversation: "It is enough to say that it is enough, and it can be supported for three months." However, I have heard that there is a shortage of transportation capacity on the part of the sailors, and a large number of new warehouses have been built at each wharf, and the merchants are lined up at the gates of the various shipping offices. β
"Some businessmen, dare to mislead state affairs?" Yu Shiyue, the new secretary of the Criminal Department, was a little unhappy.
Jin Lian waved his hand: "How much is the tax without a ship?" Take white linen cloth as an example, and if one less ship is to transport it to the south, it will be six hundred taels less taels, plus one hundred and twenty taels of merchant tax, and thirty taels of silver. β
The price of white linen cloth in the domestic sales of Daming has been reduced several times because of the improvement of technology and the abundance of raw materials.
The standard linen cloth of the folk is four zhang long and two feet two inches wide, and at present, this fine white linen cloth, under the ordinary thickness, one or two pieces of silver can buy six horses, and in places outside the capital, there is also the price of one or two pieces of silver and seven horses.
A shipload is more than 1,000 quintals of white linen, and according to the different thicknesses, a load of 33 to 62 horses, and a shipload of goods is at least 4,000 or 5,000 taels of silver. After this account was calculated, Yu Shiyue had nothing to say, and the impact was indeed huge.
The reason why he couldn't afford to fight was that he would delay the court and the people to earn money.
Although the reasons are somewhat ridiculous, the facts are in front of us, and the market that has been thriving must not be affected at this time.
"Could it be that this tile spur will not be beaten?"
Yu Shiyue is not an ordinary civil official, when he defended the Beijing Division, he put on a battle armor to supervise the Desheng Gate and the Anding Gate. Before that, he had fought the Japanese in Shandong for several years, and had personally killed the Japanese people.
At present, there are only two people who are pure literati in the six books of the Ming Dynasty, one is Yang Ning, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the other is He Wenyuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Officials. The rest have participated in the war to some extent, and the real ruthless people among them are in addition to Yu Qian, who is now the current Zuo Governor Yu Shi Wang Wen, and this Yu Shiyue.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the lower official is late." After entering the house, Shiramei Crane gave a salute, and his movements were very slow.
It's not that the injuries on his body are really serious, it's just that the topic of talking about very strict sΓΉ today has made Bai Minghe's already heavy mood even more depressing.
Dealing with the tile spurs is not a crushing naval battle against a small country like the Japanese people.
This requires a real fight of swords and guns, and it is a war that is piled up with human lives. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the war against the northern grasslands has not really been easy.
"Sit, it's warmer here, don't be windy!" The merchant dragged the white crane to the corner of the house, far from the window.
"Thank you, sir!" The white crane thanked but did not push the seat.
At present, in this room, it can be said that the top important ministers of the Ming Dynasty, in addition to the generals of the military, are only three people, Yu Qian, Hu Hu, and Gao Gu, and those who are waiting for the main hall are important ministers, yes, but they can participate in military affairs, but the decision is not in their hands.
"Long live means that a few of those big people will always kneel in front of the Taimiao for a few days."
The words of the white crane are nonsense.
Not to mention the Ming Emperor, more than half of the people present hope to arrest the upper-class nobles of the tile spurs. Without exception, all of you have gone through the battle to defend the Beijing Division, and it can be said that they have all experienced an iron-blooded career. They all had friends, subordinates, and even relatives who died in the battle between Tumubao and Jingshi.
"White Crane, how are you going to fight?"
"Tactically, I can't do it, Da Ming still has a famous general at the moment. I'm just a young petty officer, but I've thought about how to fight tile spurs, and I've studied them carefully. I'm just afraid that I will be scolded by my seniors when I say it, of course, Lord Yu has already scolded me once, but I still think that my plan is very good! β
The white crane is waiting for someone to support it.
Chen Xun smiled, turned his head and said to Shang Xun, "Shang Xun, what do you think?" "With Chen Xun's age and identity, there is nothing wrong with calling Shang Xun by his name, and it is also very appropriate.
Shang Zhen understood that this was Chen Xun's attitude that he had already expressed his position and was waiting for his own attitude.
At the moment, he said: "Bai Minghe, if you convince me, I will help you speak to the adult!" β
"Good!" Bai Minghe's tone changed suddenly: "Let's talk about what the officials and people of the Ming Dynasty say about my white crane, they don't know what I lack in their eyes, but I don't lack silver." If I want, the road from Tianjin Wei to the capital can be paved with silver. (To be continued......)