Chapter Fifty-Seven: Zhang Yong, who is about to go crazy
Zhu Houzhao is a person who values feelings......
After chopping Liu Jin, the rebellious young man Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt that there seemed to be a lack of life in this huge palace, and the person who followed him everywhere and accompanied him to mess around was gone, why did he live so empty these days?
"Companion, why do you think Oban is rebelling? It would have been nice if he hadn't rebelled. ”
Zhang Yong, who was waiting beside him, suddenly shuddered!
Speaking of which, he and Liu Jin have been serving their masters since childhood, and they should be a family, and their spearheads should be the same to the outside world no matter what, and they should be aimed at those civil officials who have nothing to do with their masters all day long.
However, Liu Jin relied on the trust of his master, not only crazy to accumulate money, in addition to oppressing the foreign ministers, he was also not soft on the internal ministers, and after assigning the master of ceremonies and the big file Wang Yue, he aimed the finger at him!
If it weren't for the fact that the master also trusted him and was not bewitched by Liu Jin, Zhang Yong estimated that the best ending would be to guard the imperial mausoleum.
Therefore, Zhang Yong knew very well that Liu Jin, who covered the sky with only one hand in the inner and outer courts, was a sharp sword hanging over his head, and if he couldn't move this sword away, then he would definitely be empowered by the sharp sword.
This time, he stood on the same front with Li Dongyang, Yang Yiqing and others to bring down Liu Jin on the charge of rebellion, how could Zhang Yong not know that he was being used as a gunman by a civilian official?
But there is no way, their goals are Liu Jin, Liu Jin does not die, the world is not peaceful, even if Zhang Yong knows that once Liu Jin dies, the civilian power will inevitably return to its peak again, he must put Liu Jin to death.
Because Liu Jin does not die, he will die sooner or later.
But even if Liu Jin was imprisoned, the master didn't make up his mind to kill him, if it wasn't for the last moment he arranged for someone to hide two sharp blades in the screen fan of Liu's house for the master to see, so that the master decided that Liu Jin not only wanted to rebel, but even wanted his life, maybe Liu Jin would still be able to get out!
Look, this Liu Jin has only been dead for a few days, and the master actually remembered his good again......
"Master, it's not a pity for Liu Jin to die, he is deeply trusted by his master and even plots to rebel, it's just not as good as a beast."
Zhu Houzhao pursed his lips, a little disapproving, until now he still doesn't believe that Liu Jin will rebel, why should he rebel? What if something has no roots rebels?
Could it be that he still wants to be the emperor? Joke!
But now that Liu Jin is dead, since he is dead, let's die, thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao suddenly regained some of his spirit, and he just killed a playmate, and then changed it.
"I really envy that little brother." Zhu Houzhao was stunned.
Zhang Yongdu was about to faint.
"The emperor's brother opened a restaurant in Huzhou and opened a money village, so make a Yue opera, not to mention that the tone of this Yue opera is really interesting, I heard that there is a big theater now, and I don't know what to do......"
"Master, do you want to send someone to ask?"
"Ask what? What's the use of asking? A group of ministers inside are chattering crookedly all day long, can they still let me out of Beijing? ”
Zhang Yong smiled bitterly, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were eager to tie their masters to the dragon chair, counting on going out of Beijing? It's good to be able to get out of the palace.
"Companions."
"The slave is here."
"What do you say I will give up the throne to Hou Wei?" Zhu Houzhao asked seriously.
Zhang Yong felt that he was on the verge of going crazy.
"Master, you are the next emperor who has placed great hopes on the first emperor, and you have the weight of all the people and the hope of hundreds of officials, how can you speak lightly."
"Why can't you, Hou Wei and I are brothers of the same mother, why can't he be the emperor, they are both descendants of the Zhu family, the bloodline of the first emperor, who sits on the dragon chair and doesn't do it?"
Zhang Yong suddenly felt that what the master said was so reasonable, think about it, the princes of the previous dynasties seized the heirs, and the heads of people killed in order to fight for the throne were rolling, and the examples of blood flowing like rivers were simply too many to count, for the sake of the throne, what royal affection, what blood is thicker than water is all his stinky bullshit, even a generation of male lords like Tang Taizong, in order to be on the throne, it is not the same to kill his own brother and force his father to let it.
But the lord in front of him is good, sitting on the throne, but it is as if there are nails on this chair, and he can't wait to take the chair and burn it, where do you let them be slaves.
It is said that once the son of heaven is a courtier, how can it not be the case when he is a slave, it is said that Ren Xing and Hong Ji, who are serving closely by the side of Prince Yong, because they are following the emperor, so even the ministers of the cabinet dare not give them a face casually, and when Liu Jin is there, they don't even dare to put a fart, even if they scold the flowers behind their backs, they are respectfully accompanied by a smile in person.
But what about willfulness? Not to mention the bigwigs in the DPRK, even the magistrates may not sell their face, let's just say that in the case of Huzhou last time, when a general judge jumped over the wall in a hurry, he dared to wave a knife at Ren Xing, if it wasn't for the rush of Prince Yong to go to the court, Ren Xingtian knew what the end would be.
If the master gives the throne to King Yong, wouldn't Ren Xing's yesterday be his Zhang Yong's tomorrow?
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yong, who had finally been in power, suddenly shuddered!
"Master, King Yong is benevolent, but he is now in Huzhou as a prince, if the master goes to the will to say that he wants to give him Zen, the slave and maid think that King Yong will probably think that the master is testing him, maybe he will be in fear all day long, so it won't hurt the brotherhood between the master and the King Yong......"
"That's ......" Zhu Houzhao tilted his head and thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case, but as if he suddenly remembered something funny, he said: "No, I have to give him a will, if Hou Wei is really willing, I will let it go, and I will be idle from now on, if I don't want it, forget it, I will give a decree to be relieved."
Zhang Yong's heart is dripping blood, but he knows his master's temperament too well, and he knows that the supreme in front of him is a strong donkey, if you follow him, the more you are persuaded by the hard top, he will definitely do it.
"Then the slave and maid will go and draw up the decree." Zhang Yong's words came out, and he wanted to slap himself eighty times.
"Hmm." Zhu Houzhao nodded, and after a while, Zhang Yong drafted the will, Zhu Houzhao looked at it and smiled: "Don't say it, your literary talent is much stronger than Liu Jin's old goods, so be it, use the seal to go to Huzhou to spread the decree."
Message?
Zhang Yongdu is so confused, can this will be clearly transmitted?
If such a will is announced in public, I am afraid that the government and the opposition will have to fry the pot!
When today's son actually wants to take the Zen position, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty still don't know anything, what is this?
If the Son of Heaven wants to give up the great position, why should he give it up?
Those who know understand that the Son of Heaven is tired of the days of captivity, but those who don't know must say that the Son of Heaven was oppressed by the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, so he was in the Zen position!
Zhang Yong couldn't imagine what a monstrous storm would be set off when the news came back to the capital!