Chapter 153 Kicking the Scriptures

"I can't disagree, I'm still old!" Han Ying sighed and leaned back in his chair.

"Mr. Spring and Autumn is prosperous, I can't talk about the word old." What else could Zhou Yanru say, he could only continue stubbornly.

"Instead, the student came to ask Mr. to resign, and deliberately sorted out some unfinished business in his hand." Zhou Yanru took retreat as advance, and first respectfully placed the list and books he had prepared in front of Han Ying.

Han Qian squinted at Zhou Yanru, and Zhou Yanru sat a little uncomfortably in front of Han Ying. This reaction was not what I expected, what I expected was the scolding of Shousuke in a storm, or the retention of the spring breeze and rain, not this kind of looking at himself as if he had not seen it.

Han Ying's heart was not as calm as his face, and he was also thinking fiercely about his comprehensive judgment.

In front of him, the donkey, there is the carrot of the Prime Minister's National Political Affairs Yamen. He knew that this carrot would consume the fire of his life, but who cared? He has been in the cold for ten years, what has he been an official for 20 years?

However, what he knows is that none of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty have a good relationship with.

Starting from Xie Jin, Yang Shiqi, Li Dongyang, Yang Tinghe, Xia Yan, to Yan Song, Xu Jie, Zhang Juzheng, who has a good end? But the name in the history books is shining, and the carrot in front of him is much bigger than the previous ones.

Just now, after everyone left, he talked to the emperor about Yuan Chonghuan.

He also had just seen the equipment that Yuan Chonghuan had taken away from the military department, including 10,000 poisoned arrows made from tree poison transported back from Lingnan. He went to the Academy of Sciences and the Tai Yi Department, and the Tai Yi Department told him that it was a poison found in a tree sap in Jiaozhou. The wild people there always love to use this kind of thing. They smeared this venom on spears and arrows, and as long as they broke a little skin, even the gods could not be saved. It once made the officials and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty suffer enough.

The key thing is that he, the first assistant, doesn't know how much storm such Yuan Chonghuan will cause in the tribes of the grassland.

"The minister is only afraid that General Yuan Chonghuan will poke a big hole in Mongolia."

As the first assistant, he knew that the military department knew, he knew that the military department knew, and he also knew that His Majesty knew, and when he said this, he was just euphemistically telling the emperor about his dissatisfaction, North Korea has just calmed down, and it needs to set off another bloody storm on the grassland?

After all, diplomacy and trade with Mongolia are still within their own rights. And I really don't want to live so scared. Need to push the steppes to Manchuria?

"Even if it's a big hole, it's a big hole in the head of the Mongols, and it's a big hole in the head of the Manchurians." This is His Majesty's reply to himself.

"As long as he is not in the country, I will bear the consequences for him as much as he digs out, and the only thing I am worried about is that the hole is not big enough."

As a result, Han Ying once again confirmed the majesty he served today.

He is not the emperor in his own cognition, let alone a traditional majesty. According to his current understanding, on the one hand, what His Majesty the Emperor said about the Prime Minister's State Affairs Yamen should be true, but on the other hand, can his body retreat in such a drastic change?

For the sake of Sheji, what a pity for him, the people who can say these words are the Tai students of Guozijian, not people like him. This kind of talk talks about blood, but if the blood is too hot, the faster it will die.

Where he goes, he decided how to deal with Zhou Yanru.

Zhou Yanru may be the step to take a step back, or a ladder to take a step up.

Zhou Yanru didn't know why Han Ying had to be silent for so long. But he had already lowered his head, and he had to keep it down.

"Okay!"

The temptation to leave a name in history still overcame his fear of the unknown. Let this one poke a big hole in the sky of Daming first. If Your Majesty can protect it, I, Han Ying, will hand over this old bone to you Zhu Youzhen. If you take a step back, don't blame me Han Ying for taking ten steps back. But I'll be honest with you.

What Zhu Youzhen didn't expect was that the loyalty was enough, but it didn't mean that the support was enough.

"How does Jade Rope think about Shandong?"

Han Ying thought clearly, so he returned to his identity as the first assistant, and asked directly and simply.

"Shandong ......"

Zhou Yanru didn't think about it. Zhu Youzhen told him three times, and Hong Chengchou looked for him twice, but Zhou Yanru didn't think about it seriously.

"Hmm...... The Kong family seems to be still in Beijing, and I originally wanted to meet with them and persuade them to cooperate according to the ideas of the imperial court. The rest is nothing but taxes, land, money, and food............"

Han Ying interrupted him in disappointment.

"How many times has Your Majesty told you Zhou Yanru?"

Zhou Yanru realized that he had done more than one thing wrong.

"How many times has Hong Chengchou looked for you?"

"You Zhou Yanru recently heard that there are three or four more small words circulating in Beijing?"

"I heard that you have signed a lot of bills from the four seas recently?"

"Have you ever seen Your Majesty go to the four seas to drink and eat?"

Han Ying stood up, and Zhou Yanru also wanted to stand up, but was pressed heavily on the chair by Han Ying's hand. Han Ying bent down like this, and asked questions less than a foot away from his face, spraying him with spittle in the face.

When he finished speaking, he sniffed over his shoulder.

"It smells pretty good."

Zhou Yanru blushed a little. If this is finally said from the mother of the Qinglou with a round face and fat buttocks, or from the prostitute who plays the piano and composes poetry, it will be exchanged for the silver ticket that he squande.

But from the founder Han Ying finally said it, he felt an invisible embarrassment.

"Don't be embarrassed, what is more embarrassing should be your arrangement for Shandong."

Han Ying let him go, walked around behind the desk, and sat down, holding a red and blue pencil in his hand.

"A few things are good, they have nothing to do with me, they are settled by Your Majesty for you step by step, not by you." Han Ying summed it up.

"Don't tempt me. That's how the cabinet is, Scholar Wenhuadian, if you let it go, I will let it go even more. Han Ying even hit the nail on the head and said Zhou Yanru's careful thoughts.

Zhou Yanru's mouth closed one by one, but he found that he couldn't say a word.

"Shandong."

The old man knocked on the table.

"If you Zhou Yanru are still willing to do it, the cabinet is also willing to give it to you. All the affairs of Shandong are regarded as the affairs of the Cabinet dispatch. ”

Zhu Youzhen is not a scholar, he came from four hundred years later, at that time, after a hundred years of struggle, Confucius can already be called the second Confucius. But at this time in the Ming Dynasty, Zhou Yanru still read the book of sages.

Why doesn't he have a systematic arrangement for Shandong's affairs? On the bright side, it was he Zhou Yanru who swelled and floated. However, when he really thought about it seriously, he realized that from his true heart, he was afraid.

These scholars did not dare to be disrespectful to the imperial court, nor would they be disrespectful to the emperor. However, whether it is physically or mentally, readers will think that they are a big black cauldron that is not big or small, just right.

"Enemies of the world's scholars." Zhou Yanru's lips were a little dry when he said this.

He pursed his lips and continued:

"According to His Majesty's thinking, whoever comes out is invincible to the world. In this matter, from the perspective of students, whether it is Dongchang or Jinyiwei, it is much more suitable than the cabinet. On the contrary, the cabinet is the one who cleans up the mess and mediates. ”

Han Ying tapped her fingers and looked at Zhou Yanru, who had already brought herself into the role, and changed back to her daily look:

"Jade Rope, you only have one sentence right in this. The Cabinet is not a place where the fists speak alone. However, the Cabinet is not a place where only reasoning is made. ”

"Think about it, does Your Majesty also want to knock the world's scholars to the ground?"

"How could that be?" Zhou Yanru asked rhetorically.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to withdraw all the scholars in the world."

"yes!" Han Ying slapped his face.

"Are you saying that Your Majesty wants me to dig a big hole in Shandong, and at the same time make people in the world feel that I am sitting well? Can I, Zhou Yanru, still get away with the scenery? ”

"The old man thinks that's what Your Majesty meant."

"This can't be done!" Zhou Yanru had already begun to wail in his heart.

"Looking for support, didn't Your Majesty give you an assistant? It's been so long, when have you seen a Fang Yu that His Majesty has not prepared? ”