Chapter 13: From now on, I will live in Jiming Temple
"You said your name is Zheng Sen, so who is Zheng Zhilong?"
Zhu Cihong didn't believe it a little, but after looking up and down, he believed it a little again.
This person, who calls himself Zheng Sen, can be described as dignified and extraordinary when he stands there, and at first glance, he is not an ordinary trick.
Although there is still a childish youthful temperament, it also belongs to the kind that can be picked out at a glance when thrown into the pile.
Three-star god general, just give it for nothing?
Zheng Sen seemed a little puzzled, but he had already inquired in many ways before, saying that it was a private visit by the Son of Heaven, so he naturally did not dare to trespass.
He said: "It is the father, Your Majesty knows the father?" β
Hearing this, Zhu Cihong flickered in his mind, it was really Zheng Chenggong!
It is also true to say that Zheng Chenggong in history was studying in Nanjing Guozijian at this time, and he should have fled to the south to recruit volunteers to resist the Qing Dynasty after the city was broken.
It may be a great name that I have admired for a long time, and I came here.
Hearing his words, Zhu Cihong almost didn't roll his eyes.
Know, who doesn't know.
Zheng Zhilong, the great hero of the Longwu Dynasty, the One Piece of the Ming Dynasty, held the power to change the current situation in the world, and resolutely chose to sell Emperor Longwu to surrender to the Qing Dynasty alone.
Your father's fame is like thunder!
But these are just thinking about it in my heart, at least the current Zheng Chenggong, his father is still the "big hero" in his mind!
"I've heard a little bit of it..."
Zhu Cihong smiled a little embarrassedly, then changed the topic and asked, "It is said that you used to be under the great Confucian Qian Qianyi, what do you think of your master?" β
Zheng Sen said categorically: "I like empty talk, and I value the faΓ§ade!" β
"I can't hide it from Your Majesty, Xiaosheng thinks that it was a mistake for my father to send me to Nanjing Guozijian to study."
"Today, what is needed is not a Confucian scholar, but a general who can command millions of troops and pacify one side!"
"Today's Xiaosheng is from Rong, just because he has the ambition to be this general!"
Zhu Cihong's original intention was just to test, but he didn't expect Zheng Chenggong to be so excited, and he was to the point when he commented on his master.
Indeed, Qian Qianyi is such a person.
I don't have much ability, I like to talk about it, and I pay special attention to faΓ§ade skills, so if I really want him to sit in the position of the first assistant, it won't make much difference.
In fact, Zhu Cihong knew in his heart that Qian Qianyi hollowed out his mind and returned to the position of the first assistant, in order to be a name!
He is not only the leader of the Donglin Party, but also the name of the current cabinet leader!
Since he wants this name, I can't help but give it, but it depends on what he gets in exchange!
In exchange for threats?
I'm sorry, I don't eat this set!
Anyway, the Qing soldiers will fight in more than a month, and the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.
I can't survive, don't think about swinging your buttocks, and become the ministers of the dragon in Tatar Qing!
After all, Zheng Chenggong is now a young man who has just finished reading and has no blood to spill, and he has not experienced officialdom, so he is very tender.
Since you sent it to the door yourself, then I will be disrespectful!
"Okay, ambitious!" Zhu Cihong laughed and praised: "Now the dynasty needs a person of insight like you, Zheng Sen listens to the seal!" β
Zheng Sen's face was immediately solemn, and he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Xiaosheng is here!" β
"I give you the surname of Zhu, the name is success, I hope you can use what you have learned in this body to help me prosper the Ming Dynasty!"
Zheng Chenggong was stunned.
"Your Majesty...", his eyes flashed with essence, and he choked up: "Xiaosheng has no size, how can he get such an honor..."
"Xiao Sheng is determined to be Your Majesty and die for Da Ming!"
"With your words, I am relieved." Zhu Cihong laughed and said, "Mei Chun, this kid will be assigned to your subordinates in the future." β
"Don't care about his identity as the son of the Zheng family, if he makes a mistake, he will be punished by me!"
Mei Chun glanced at Zheng Chenggong and nodded, "The minister obeys the order." β
Hearing this, Zheng Chenggong seemed very happy, what he wanted was to put pen to paper and contribute to the country step by step.
If he eats a small stove because of his identity, it will make him very uncomfortable.
......
This trip was not in vain, and when it came time to return to the palace in the evening, Zhu Cihong swept away the previous haze and was full of energy.
There are more than 1,000 pro-soldiers in plain white, and a three-star god general is also presented, who is not happy about this good start?
However, this joy is not destined to last long.
Seeing Zhu Cihong and his party coming back, Han Zanzhou, who was one step back to the palace first, shouted over and hurriedly said, "Master, it's not good!" β
"The elders have been waiting for Your Majesty in the warm pavilion for a long time, saying that they have important matters to discuss."
When Zhu Cihong heard this, Fang Cai's face that was still full of joy suddenly turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "Wait, let them wait." β
"I'm not going back to the palace tonight, I'm going to Jiming Temple!"
"To Jiming Temple?" Han Zanzhou was dumbfounded, and said, "Master, let's stop making trouble, let's go back to the palace quickly, the elders are waiting." β
"What did I do, I didn't make a fuss!" Zhu Cihong flicked his sleeves and left, "Mei Chun, tell your pro-army to drive to Jiming Temple first." β
"Clear all the old monks in the temple, from now on, Jiming Temple will be my dormitory!"
Mei Chun didn't think about it so much, anyway, what did the emperor say, what did I do.
He replied angrily, and then took Zheng Chenggong and the two of them to turn around and go back to Xiaolingwei to call people.
It's Han Zanzhou, he really doesn't understand now.
What's the matter, suddenly seeing through Hongchen and wanting to be a monk?
This can't be done, I only stood in line today, if this master becomes a monk, how can he, a eunuch, still have a way to live.
So he said: "Master, if you want to open something, there is no hurdle in the world that you can't get over." β
"We Daming, there has never been a Son of Heaven who wants to be a monk......"
"What do you say?" Zhu Cihong laughed, and said as he walked back: "I don't want to be a monk, I just want to live in another place." β
"Last night, my grandfather gave me a dream, saying that if I live in Jiming Temple, Daming Longxing is hopeful."
Hearing this, Han Zanzhou was pleasantly surprised.
"Really! If this is the case, Your Majesty is really going to move to Jiming Temple to live, this is the will of the grandfather, and it cannot be disobeyed. β
"Slave and maid, go back and pick some men."
Zhu Cihong nodded, and deliberately instructed: "You remember, don't bring people who are not clear, I want trustworthy people." β
Since Han Zanzhou has decided to take sides, this kind of thing will naturally not be ambiguous.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, the slaves and maids are fine, there are no slaves and maids who don't know about the grandchildren and sons of the big house."
"That's fine, you can do it."
Wang Duo, the second assistant of the cabinet and the secretary of the household department, and Gao Hongtu, a scholar of the East Pavilion University and the secretary of the ministry, sat in the warm pavilion for more than an hour with several cabinet ministers.
One by one, they sat with a sore back and a stomach, just waiting for the emperor to come back and talk about it.
I don't know how long I waited, until the night was dark, and there was no sign that the emperor was coming back, Gao Hongtu stood up and shouted:
"What about people? Come on alive! β
After shouting for a long time, a little eunuch came upside down.
Gao Hongtu said angrily: "What about Your Majesty? β
The little eunuch suddenly realized, bowed down and said, "Oh, look at the slave's memory, forget it!" Ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty will not be back tonight. β
Wang Duo sneered: "If you don't come back, is it possible that Your Majesty wants to sleep on the street and live a life of begging along the streets of Fengyang?" β
The meaning of his words was not heard by the remaining ministers who were angry.
The little eunuch was neither humble nor arrogant: "Your Majesty said that from now on, you will live in Jiming Temple and will not return to Qianqing Palace." β
"What?!" Wang Duo's eyes widened, unable to believe his ears.