Chapter 181: God bless me with prosperity
In other words, the sense of justice of this group of scholars and doctors has never been absent.
Tie Xuan of the previous dynasty, Fang Xiaoru, isn't it their model?
It is precisely because of their unyielding willingness to die that Zhu Di still admires these two.
A country can do without eunuchs, but it must not be without this group of corrupt people.
Zhu Di walked in front of Xu Lao, looked at the kneeling Confucians, patted Xu Xu's shoulder, and sighed: "Old man, you have also been an official of the Yongle Dynasty for eleven years, you won't be unclear about what I am doing." ”
"I'll tell you something heart-wrenching today, I, Zhu Di, rebelled and ascended the throne, whose rebellion was made? The old man who made it, the anti of his nephew. ”
"If I ascend to this throne, it is not right, if I change the old man's national policy, won't the world scold me even more Zhu Di for not being orthodox?"
Zhu Di smiled lightly: "When the time comes, how many people will learn from me to raise troops and be martyred?" Can the Ming Dynasty be overpowered? ”
These are the questions that have to be thought.
Dealing with state affairs is so complicated, and it is not a one-foot effort.
Of course, Zhu Di's words are also hinting to them, I, Zhu Di, rebelled and ascended the throne, although I agree with your statement in my heart, but you have to do it yourself, I don't care how many people you kill, but this matter has to be done, and at the same time, I can't be involved.
The meaning of these words, how could Xu Xu not understand? How could these great Confucians not understand?
They are good for the Ming Dynasty, but the emperor wants to stay out of the matter, but they have no complaints, because Zhu Di is the king, and they are ministers!
What's more, for the sake of the overall situation, they can't let the emperor get involved, so this matter can only be handled by their Hanlin Academy!
As for Zhu Di, can he be ruthless?
The old man immediately fought the world, of course, he was ruthless.
What's more, the old man thinks it's a good deal, the lives of a few Confucians can be exchanged for the Ming Dynasty's law of prosperity and strength, compared to the livelihood of thousands of people, these Confucians are also worthy of death.
"Emperor, I will wait for death, and I will never involve the emperor!"
Xu Xu trembled and said: "Thank you to the emperor for your success, God bless me with the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty." ”
After that, Xu Xu stood up and was about to die generously.
But at this moment, a great Confucian had already stood up and yelled at Zhu Di: "Emperor, minister Chu Yuanshan, it's time to die!" ”
After saying that, Chu Yuanshan roared angrily and rushed directly towards the dragon pillar.
Zhu Di's expression was complicated, and he watched.
"Bang!"
The dragon pillar trembled as he was knocked out.
The head, in an instant, broke the blood flow.
Blood splashed on his blood-red official robe, and Chu Yuanshan slowly fell.
The eunuchs were so frightened by this bang that they bowed their heads and trembled slightly.
Xu Lao looked at the fallen figure of Chu Yuanshan, and there were tears in his eyes: "Yuanshan, it's easy to go." ”
Those big Confucians also burst into tears in an instant, and rushed directly to Chu Yuanshan's side and helped him up.
Chu Yuanshan's breath was free, his face was covered with blood, and he only muttered: "I am finally worthy of this red robe......
This red-robed official uniform is stained with the blood of the people, and when you wear this clothes, you must be worthy of the people of the world!
A eunuch hurriedly walked over, probed his snort, and then knelt on the ground, trembling, and shouted: "Emperor, Lord Chu is dead!" ”
Zhu Di bowed his head, glanced at the group of red robes in a complicated manner, and said lightly: "Take back Lord Chu's corpse." ”
"Tell the Ministry of Rites that Lord Chu died for the country and the people, and he should be buried with a national ceremony."
After a pause, Zhu Di continued: "Send some fertile land to his wife and daughter, and the court will have one more eye to take care of in the future." ”
The eunuch nodded yes.
Xu Xu and the other great Confucians immediately knelt down again and arched their hands: "Thank you Emperor Longen." ”
Zhu Di turned around and returned to the Shang study, his face silent for a long time.
ordered someone to call Ji Gang, and Zhu Di asked, "Who came up with this idea?" How did this group of rotten people open up today? ”
Ji Gang hurriedly said: "It was Taisun's idea." ”
Zhu Di's face was soothing, and he smiled: "Stinky boy, I knew it was him." ”
"For the country and the people, what a good one for the country and the people."
"He woke up this group of rotten people."
Zhu Di was so relieved that he asked, "Did he pull this group of corrupt people into the pillar?" ”
Ji Gang hurriedly said: "Taisun is not such a vicious person, it is Xu Xu's own idea. ”
Zhu Di bowed his head, isn't it.
Although it is a good thing, but to provoke others to send them to death, after all, the means are more ruthless, and Zhu Di doesn't want to see Taisun unscrupulous.
However, this matter is indeed a big problem for Taisun to solve for himself.
"Okay, you allocate funds from my private treasury to those Taisun private troops, and you must train them to the strongest and equip them to the teeth."
Zhu Di thought for a while and continued: "The palace in Beiping, add another one to the grandson, and also use the best materials, not sloppy. ”
Ji Gang grunted in his heart, only to feel that this emperor's grace was deep.
In the future, you must hug your grandson's thighs well.
"Yes!" Ji Gang said.
……
The news spread quickly.
More than a dozen great Confucians carried the bodies of their colleagues out of the palace.
They walked slowly, tears streaming down their faces, but each one had resolute eyes, as if they were going to carry out the death to the end.
Xu Lao walked in front, and finally carried Chu Yuanshan's body out of the palace gate, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Qingshan can bury the bones of loyalty, although it is still alive, Yuanshan, you go well......"
The Confucians were in tears, carrying Chu Yuanshan's corpse and walking forward quickly.
Along the way, I don't know how many people saw it.
The people, students, and businessmen along the way can see it clearly.
The news spread quickly.
The two Tie Hanhan rushed to join in the fun, and just happened to see the group of rotten people carrying a corpse around the city, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly went to report to Zhu Chen.
When Zhu Chen heard this, he quickly rushed over.
Sure enough, in the street, he saw Chu Yuanshan being carried by the Confucians, and he was parading the streets!
Old Xu was in front, throwing white paper money, and said tremblingly: "The soul is back, and the world is safe." ”
"The soul returns, and the world is ......"
The white paper money was sprinkled and fell to the ground along the street, and the people around watched one after another.
Because, when they saw that the group of people were wearing red official robes, and the dead body was also bleeding from the head, they wanted to know what was going on.
The people were pointing at them.
Some are curious, and some say that officials are not good things and die well.
Only Zhu Chen could probably guess what was going on.
There is a high probability that he will die, but the Yongle Emperor did not agree, so he killed a great Confucian.
Although he knew their fate, when he really saw this scene, Zhu Chen's heart still trembled fiercely.
The corpse being carried is an example of loyalty to the country.
After he died, he had to be carried through the streets like this, and he was really dead, and he was making contributions.
Zhu Chen sighed for no reason.
"Am I doing something wrong?"
"I shouldn't have let them rush forward, if I didn't tell them, they would be fine."
Perhaps, this is their fate.
Zhu Chen's heart was complicated, he didn't know what to say, he ran to Xu Xu and bowed: "Old Xu, I shouldn't tell you." ”
Xu Xu smiled and raised his cloudy face: "The soul of the distant mountain let me tell you that he died well, and you don't have to blame yourself." ”
"Loyalty to the country is the ultimate fate of our decades of studying, child."
When Zhu Chen heard this, he couldn't calm down for a long time.
He got out of the way and let Xu Lao and the others pass.
When they walked away, Zhu Chen bowed deeply to them.
This is the scholar of the early Ming Dynasty, all of whom are iron-clad and the most backbone, far surpassing the scholars of other dynasties.
Cuihua was surprised: "Owner, this person is dead, why do they still parade through the streets?" ”
Qiu Xiang nodded: "Yes, could it be that your brain is angry?" ”
Zhu Chen shook his head and sighed: "The reform of commercial taxation cannot be agreed by the emperor, but can only show that the emperor is forced to agree, so that no one in the world will spit on the emperor." ”
"Let people know that the emperor would rather his minister die than disobey his ancestors."
"So, someone will die tomorrow."
"Seventeen when they go, sixteen when they come, and one more will die among them tomorrow......"
Zhu Chen sighed, full of admiration.
Before, he was stingy, and he remembered that the Confucians scolded him, but now they are doing big things.
This scene will continue to be performed.