readx;? Zhu Lin shed tears above the court and roared loudly at the ministers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After a pause, he said: "There is a place between Sicheng and Tongbai City to the north, and the displaced people have been driven here, and now there is a large tomb of 2,000 people buried here. Ladies and gentlemen, this is just one place. There are also many displaced people whose bones are not counted. The ministers of the human market may have also heard that at the beginning, a girl of 128 years old in the human market could buy it for 225 yuan of silver. Among the homeless people, one strong laborer can buy it without money, and only ask for two meals to be full. When I first went to the human market, I wanted to buy two maids, but I almost lost my life in the hands of the Sicheng garrison. The Sicheng garrison colluded with the government to sell the homeless people and forced the good to become prostitutes. Some ministers may be about to ask, haven't we set up porridge factories in various places? But who of you have ever seen what kind of porridge is served by the porridge factory? It is said that the porridge served by the porridge factory should be made with chopsticks and not fall! However, in the porridge factory, the moldy grain is exchanged for the government's disaster relief grain in order to earn the difference, and even the kind of porridge boiled with moldy rice is also scarce, and the figure of the person can be seen! There are only a dozen or twenty grains of rice in a bowl of porridge! At that time, I dared to ask the self-proclaimed lords of the blue sky, where are you. You are high up, reading the books of the sages every day, full of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith. Every day in this temple, you talk at length about formulating national policies, but what national policies you have formulated will increase taxes and donations. In the beginning, even digging a well had to be taxed. Every time I recruit a homeless person, I have to pay the government one or two or five pieces of silver, which is called: Rending donation. Hu Wei, the prefect of Sicheng, collected more than 100 kinds of taxes in the later period. I dare to ask, these taxes were set by your lords, and how many of these collected taels of silver went into the treasury. How many of them have entered the pockets of the ministers! You must know that it is all the hard-earned money of the people! Not a single big penny, every penny of silver is stained with the blood and tears of the family. Aren't you afraid of God's wrath if you collect it? Just after the catastrophe, the people's livelihood was initially decided, and a tax was imposed on half of the merchants and landlords in Sicheng to sell their land, houses, and their sons and daughters. Bankrupt. This time, at least 50,000 more displaced people have been added before the Chinese New Year. Lin wants to ask you, is the national policy you have agreed to help the saint or harm the saint? The saint is the Son of Heaven, and it is impossible to cover everything, and he expects the ministers of the humerus between His Majesty to solve the problems of the saint, but how can you worry about the saint? Lin is in a humble position and does not dare to discuss the national policy nonsense. But the humble did not dare to forget the country, I poured everything I had, built workshops, reclaimed wasteland, and recruited displaced people. Although I did not give a single policy to the saints, I practiced it to make the homeless people live and work in peace and contentment. There is a place to live, so that the outcasts will not be reduced to cowards. I have not read a few books of sages, but I also know that the people are safe, and the world is safe! This is only counted as enrollment, and relief is not counted in the reckless. I am a first-class people, and I can also relieve some of the sorrows of the saints. However, the position is inferior and the power is small, and it can only be like this. I dare to ask you, you live above the temple, and when the people are in distress, when they are in trouble, have you ever used all your family property to recruit the homeless. Not to mention all the family property! Even if you take out a few taels of silver to save a homeless person, have you ever donated a tael of silver to the Holy Lord or the imperial court? Let's not talk about donating. The high and noble adults may have reduced the taxes of those people. Arrange for a grain of food to be given to the homeless people! Don't say that you won't, you will deceive the Holy Hearing above the court, and report good news but not bad news! Suppress the upright ministers. The minister dared to ask, and there were not a few people who participated in the performance of Hu Wei, the prefect of Sicheng. Who has pressed it down?"

After Zhu Lin finished speaking, he knelt on the ground, put the black gauze hat with golden palace flowers on his head in front of him, and touched the ground with his head: "Long live my emperor, I have said everything that the minister should say and should not say." Thank you for handing me out as the champion, thank you for handing me out as the champion, however, Zhu Lin, the name of the champion, is really unable to bear it. I hope that the emperor will remove the name of the champion of the grass people, and choose another talent!

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, his fists clenched, and his eyes were red. After listening to Zhu Lin's words, the emperor knew how hard his people were living. It's not like I haven't heard of it before. My brother alone told himself I don't know how many times. Originally, there was a vain element in the future, but today, it seems that what is said is not false. But the recital of these ministers is written that under my leadership, the world is peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. The road is not left behind, and the night is not closed. It's a ridiculous joke. You can imagine how long these courtiers have been blinded to me. The emperor ignored what Zhu Lin said, and chose another talent. Instead, he stared at Hu Ge Lao.

Just now, when Zhu Lin said that Hu Wei, the prefect of Sicheng, was sparse, some ministers in the court and the central government looked at Hu Gelao. It was clear who had kept those pieces down. The ministers of the court did not participate in that nonsense. But which of the ministers who participated in the first few fell well, and they were either assigned to the land of smoke miasma, or died for unknown reasons. Hu Ge Lao saw the emperor staring at him. I know that I can't get through this time. knelt down, "Chen Hu Zhengrong deserves death!"

At this time, another imperial history jumped out. said: "Champion Lang, maybe you are telling the truth! But the minister wants to ask a word about Champion Lang." You recruited displaced people to share the worries of the court and solve problems for the saints, but as far as the minister knows, you have organized some of the displaced people into your own private army. By bribing the prefect of Sicheng to obtain the name of the militia group. Why did you have a private army, and instead of serving the country, you did not fight against the slaves, but suppressed Hu Wei, the prefect of Sicheng, and attacked Wangjia Village at night. Privy armies plundered places. There are more than 20,000 people in Zhu Lin's private army in the camp in the south of the city. What is your intention in transferring troops into Beijing without authorization?"

After speaking, he hurriedly retreated into the Wenchen train. The emperor was just about to speak, when a minister jumped out of the military general train, who was a squire of the military department. He shouted: "What nonsense! Holy Lord, Zhu Lin's militia is registered with the Ministry of War. How many soldiers and soldiers there are, the military department is very clear! Who is the one just now, you said that Zhu Lin did not go to the thieves to fight the slaves. That's not true. Back then, the imperial court conscripted the Sichuan army, and the Zhejiang army went to reinforce the Pingbei army, which of you provided a fucking grain of military rations. A padded coat. The soldiers from the south entered the north, and they were in the cold winter moon, dressed in thin clothes and straw sandals. Miserable. Before he arrived at the front line, three out of ten were frostbitten! Passing through Sicheng, Zhu Lin poured everything he had to replenish military supplies. So that the two armies were able to rush to the aid on time. This is also a great achievement. So far, there are still more than 10,000 people in the militia group fighting slaves on the front line, and they will not lose our Dahua land. Moreover, this militia group needs every soldier and soldier, and the imperial court does not provide a grain of grain or a tael of salary. It was all supplemented by Zhu Lin's own money bag! This is also a great achievement, and the bandits around Sicheng have always been taboo in the imperial court. In the third year of Dahua, the bloody wharf of Sicheng was washed, do any old ministers remember? Zhu Lin set up a militia group to protect himself. Nowadays, there are no bandits in the section from Sicheng to Huaicheng on the canal, and it all depends on Zhu Lin's militia to suppress bandits! This is also a great achievement. To this day, it has not been found out who did the night attack on Wangjia Village, and it is impossible to talk about the looting of the private army! You can see the strictness of the military discipline of the militia groups? 'Freezing to death without demolishing houses, starving to death without taking prisoners' is quite the style of the 'Yuejia army' in the past. It's even more than that. Even Governor Yuan has to boast. Thou hast framed the champion here. Insulting the court, deceiving the saints, and blaming meritorious officials! I want to ask you, what do you want?"

This military general is a military general, although his mouth is not very neat. But one sentence after another, the whole hall buzzed and shouted! The military general retreated to the train, and all the military generals around him gave him a thumbs up. Including Zhu Lin, he is also deeply grateful to this in his heart. If you really let yourself explain, it's really hard to explain! Guogong, who stood in the forefront of the military generals, also nodded frequently. It's not easy! How many years have passed, the military generals have never scolded Wenchen so happily in the court, and they have been sprayed every time. This time, the public will see how you spray. But the fuck is out of Lao Tzu's heart. If Wenchen doesn't accept this new champion, our generals will ask for it. Grandma's, in the future, I will let this champion scold you turtle grandsons. By the way, look at the soldier just now, he is a little embarrassed! It seems that he has just been promoted! I haven't seen it before! Grandpa Guo thought there.

The emperor listened to what the military general said. said: "Zhu Aiqing, flat body! I am not allowed to ask for it." The champion I appointed, how can I not believe in the world, the widow, and the king!"

Zhu Lin stood up, but did not pick up the black gauze hat. but standing upright on the great hall without being humble or arrogant. The emperor sighed and said: "Elder Hu Ge, I am old in you, and I have worked hard, so kneel down!

Hu Ge Lao was sweating profusely and kowtowed: "Weichen thank you for the grace of Emperor Wu!"

As soon as the emperor wanted to speak, he heard a eunuch shouting from outside: "The queen mother has arrived!"

The emperor's face immediately changed. The emperor "retreated from the dynasty!" Qing and the others went to the Taihe Hall with me to participate in the Qionglin banquet. ”

Gonggong Liu shouted: "Retreat!" The military generals knelt and cheered: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

I just knelt down and shouted. "As soon as the mourning family arrived, the emperor retreated. A gust of fragrant wind passed by Zhu Lin, who was kneeling on the ground. As soon as Zhu Lin heard this voice, he understood who it was. After the deer feast, it was this person who hijacked himself and sat behind the bead curtain. At that time, I guessed that it was the queen mother. But I'm not sure. Hearing this voice today, Zhu Lin was properly sure.

"Queen Mother, this is all retreating, you can send someone to say hello to me if there is anything. The emperor said.

"Emperor, there's nothing wrong with the mourning family! It's just that I heard the slave below just now talk a lot and say that the champion of the current department scolded one of the four pavilion elders of the dynasty and scolded one of them back. The scolding Manchu civil and military did not dare to make a sound. I came to see the demeanor of this new champion. Why did you put your official hat on the ground?"