Chapter 677: The Poor Dagger (I)

Zhang Yong did not do this authentically, but it is understandable.

He is burly and powerful, and his martial arts are superb, he can be described as a fighter among eunuchs, but he inexplicably sat in the position of the palm print of the celebrant and supervisor, obviously using his brain This type of work is very inconsistent with his profession, in order to help Qin Kan, in order to invite Huan to sell well in front of Zhu Houzhao, it is not easy to do things this step.

In one go, twenty-four imperial historians were imprisoned in the edict, and only a rough person like Zhang Yong could do such a big stroke, as for Dai Yi, who personally ordered to take people, it was a typical guy who let the tall man fall down and kill him or bury it.

According to the general law of court disputes, it is generally the imperial historian who takes the lead, grabbing a seemingly inconspicuous trivial matter to participate in the impeachment, someone with a heart to operate, instigate, dig deeper, small things gradually become big things, the Hongwu years of the world's big cases are all started from small things, Taizu his old man is determined to make things bigger, the ministers below naturally dare not say half a word, anyway, in that period when the emperor is the most comfortable, the Ming Dynasty's Jiangshan Sheji not only has the surname Zhu, but also the right to use the surname Zhu, You are the emperor, you are the biggest, you can play how you want, Zhu Yuanzhang has been playing for nearly 30 years, and he almost broke the country that he just beat down......

And today, Zhang Yong gave an order and found a bad excuse of "slandering the king", and the twenty-four speech officials were inexplicably taken to the imperial prison, and their grief and indignation index caught up with Marshal Yue Feiyue in the Storm Pavilion back then. There are dozens of less officials, how can this drama be sung today?

As soon as Zhu Houzhao thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh again, and he felt very happy in his heart.

"Good! Zhang Yong, you did a good job! Zhu Houzhao was full of praise. The three views are seriously wrong, squinting his eyes and posing with a very green and sinister look, hehe sneered: "Aren't those guys just relying on the number of people?" I will give you half of it, see how you sing this play, Zhang Yong, you have a heart, this matter can not be done, I will remember you for Qin Kan. ”

Zhang Yong was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty does not blame the old slave, it is already a great blessing for the old slave, and the old slave will never dare to receive it......

His joy was not pretended, he was able to invite joy in front of Zhu Houzhao. Behind the scenes, you can also receive half of the dividends of sea freight. The only price to pay is to offend some civil officials, and the deal is worth it.

"Okay, if you remember it, just remember it, and go back and talk to Qin Kan. Good things can't be done in vain. He has to remember you well, doesn't he? Zhu Houzhao touched his chin. After thinking for a while, he continued, "You all have the heart to help him, I have to do something......"

I thought about it for a while. Zhu Houzhao found that he really had no way to help Qin Kan, everyone was fighting in the Golden Palace, as the emperor, even if he wanted to pull the bias, he couldn't pull it too obviously, besides, the current trend was already weak and the ministers were strong, and if he wanted to pull the bias, he had to buy it, right?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhu Houzhao sighed gloomily: "I can probably only continue to pretend to be sick at the critical moment of Qin Kan......

Then Zhu Hou tilted his head lightly, rolled his eyes, and began to twitch his hands in the shape of chicken claws......

After taking a breath for a while, Zhu Houzhao returned to normal and asked Zhang Yong: "What do you think?" ”

Zhang Yong hesitated for a moment, and then admonished his admonition: "...... There was a little foam at the corner of the mouth. ”

continued to pump, as if eating arsenic, and white foam came out in response......

"So what?"

"My emperor, my emperor is in good spirits...... Shake it! ”

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At the end of the hour, the bell of the Bell and Drum Tower rang.

The civil and military officials who were waiting outside the Chengtian Gate were shocked, and quietly arranged their shifts, waiting for the palace gate to open.

Cao Yuan stood in the court and looked back frequently, but his heart became heavier and heavier.

Today's momentum is not quite right, there are more than 20 speech officials missing for no reason, most of them should be the main force participating in the impeachment of Qin Kan in the Golden Palace today, why did they drop the chain at the critical moment?

It's weird......

Stepping on heavy steps, Cao Yuan looked around as he walked, but inadvertently found that Qin Kan, who was standing in the Xungui class in front of him, suddenly turned back, the two met their eyes, Qin Kan suddenly grinned at him, Cao Yuan's heart jumped, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead for no reason, and his face became more and more ugly.

The first great court meeting of the four years of Zhengde is naturally different from the usual court meeting, hundreds of officials enter the Fengtian Palace, not long, the tiger and leopard outside the hall roar, the elephant hisses, two rows of Han generals lead the way, and countless eunuchs and eunuchs follow closely, holding the scepter in their hands, Ruyi, golden gourd, incense burner and other ceremonial utensils, followed by the emperor's golden imperial chariot, carried by eighty-one burly guards on the shoulders and walked slowly, three steps per line, three times in front, three whips in front, and then continued to move forward three steps, the momentum is huge, majestic and solemn, a net whip explodes, It shows the supreme imperial atmosphere.

Wearing a golden dragon robe, wearing a golden silk winged dragon crown, Zhu Houzhao got off the royal chariot with an expressionless face, walked into the hall, the ministers all knelt down and saluted, the mountain shouted long live, in the sound of the earth, Zhu Houzhao sat on the dragon chair, and the first court meeting of Zhengde in four years began.

The court will have the rules of the court, and Zhang Sheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, first came out of class, read out a message to the heavens and the earth, and promised God on behalf of the emperor that he would be diligent in government and abstain from extravagance this year, respect his post and love his work, and try to give the ministers as little nonsense as possible, Zhu Houzhao rolled his eyes when he heard it, obviously these promises were not authorized by the emperor himself, and Zhu Houzhao did not intend to implement them.

A drowsy long article read two pillars of incense for an hour, Zhang Sheng finally finished the work, and returned to the court class with unfinished intentions, and the ministers cheered up and said good.

Yang Tinghe, a university scholar, then stood up for the class, Yang Tinghe was more pragmatic, there was no nonsense, he opened his mouth to be a state affair, and at the end of last year, some of the state affairs backlogged by the cabinet were told one by one, the silver should be allocated, the court should discuss, and the relief should be given, the rhetoric was rigorous and seamless, and the ministers below basically had no objections, and Zhu Houzhao also nodded frequently as if the situation was accurate.

After the important state affairs were completed, the huge golden hall suddenly quieted down, and an inexplicable gloomy atmosphere arose, and all the peaceful atmosphere in the hall seemed to be instantly sucked away, and even the air was condensed.

Including Zhu Houzhao, everyone's nerves were highly tense, and everyone knew that Lu Dao should be the next major event, and now they are just waiting for one person to stand up and be a pioneer.

Silent, the needle drop could be heard, everyone's cultivation suddenly became profound, knowing what would happen next, but no one spoke first.

A pillar of incense has passed, and the hall still maintains a strange silence, and everyone is like the eight hundred arhats under the Buddha's seat, standing still like a pine.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Houzhao got impatient, and what he couldn't get used to was the hypocrisy of civil officials, so he sat on the dragon chair and stretched very rudely, yawned a long and even dragged the tail note, rubbed his eyes and said, "Since everyone has nothing to say, then ...... back."

Before he finished speaking, a figure quickly rushed out of the court and said loudly: "Minister, the criminal department has given Feng Yuan in the matter, and there is something to do......"

Bang!

Before Feng Yuan finished speaking, Zhu Houzhao suddenly slapped the armrest of the dragon chair fiercely, then stood up, and suddenly woke up and said loudly: "That's right!" I suddenly remembered one thing, and let everyone know that next month I plan to drive Mobei in person! ”

"Huh?" The hall was dumbfounded. (To be continued......)