Chapter 145: Fang Xiaoru's strong stroke
Fang Xiaoru was stunned on the spot!
With his reputation and fame, Fang Xiaoru originally thought that Zhu Di would ask him to write this enthronement edict anyway, after all, if he could make himself submit, the courtiers of Emperor Jianwen's dynasty would submit to Zhu Di.
"What's going on?" Fang Xiaoru asked.
He was dressed in a dirty official robe, his hair was messy, his face was pale, and the calmness he showed in front of Zhu Yunwen in the past was like the morning dew, which was long gone, and the current Fang Xiaoru was a typical down-and-out literati.
Fang Xiaoru is ready to die calmly, but he must die a worthy and well-deserved death, and a hundred years later, there must be a strong stroke of his ink in the history books.
And if you want this pen, there must be a battle between him and Zhu Di, and the more fierce it is, the more you can show your arrogance.
But, until now, Zhu Di has not summoned him, does he still have to take the initiative to fight with Zhu Di?
"Cheng Ji proposed to let the teacher help King Yan write the edict of enthronement, seeing that the plan was about to be completed, who knows, the fourth prince of King Yan said that the teacher you assisted Emperor Jianwen of Zuo, and almost made him the king of the dead country, a person like you ......"
Liao Yong is the grandson of Liao Yongzhong, Marquis of Deqing, his father Liao Quan, and his mother is the eldest daughter of Tang He, the famous general Dongou Wang, but the title of Marquis of Deqing has only been passed down for two generations, and when Liao Yong arrives, he will not be inherited.
Liao Yong first served as a loose horseman as the son of a nobleman, and later became an official to the governor, and he was a student of Fang Xiaoru.
Historically, after Fang Xiaoru was executed, it was Liao Yong and his younger brother Liao Ming who collected their bodies and buried them on the mountain outside the Jubao Gate.
Because of this, the behavior of the two Liao Yong brothers angered Zhu Di, who was extremely sensitive at that time, Liao Yong was sentenced to death, Liao Ming and his uncle Liao Sheng were consecrated into the army, and his mother and niece were enslaved by the Huanyi Bureau.
Liao Yong's words were not finished, Fang Xiaoru had already heard it, he only felt that a mouthful of old blood was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't breathe, "Traitor, traitor!" It was clearly their father and son who rebelled, and they even said that it was my assistant to the emperor who was ineffective! ”
Fang Xiaoru looked up to the sky and wept, "Heaven has sent such a disaster, who knows what is going on?" What can I pray for a treacherous courtier who has fulfilled his wish and sought the authority of the kingdom and played tricks, but a loyal courtier like me shed only blood and tears, and I can only die for the king with my body? ”
Liao Yong opened his mouth, wanting to convince the teacher, but Fang Xiaoru turned his head and asked viciously, "Liao Yong, what are you going to do?" ”
Liao Yong lowered his head, "Teacher, everyone in the world says that King Yan is the true son of the dragon, during the battle of Baigou River, many people saw with their own eyes that the nine golden dragons protected King Yan......"
Fang Xiaoru shook his head in disappointment, "Nine golden dragons protect King Yan? These are just the words made up by those who want to be officials in the new dynasty to deceive the world! ”
After speaking, Fang Xiaoru turned around and left, Liao Yong chased a few steps, Fang Xiaoru said angrily, "Don't follow me, I don't have a student like you!" ”
Liao Yong stood in place, he looked at Fang Xiaoru's back in a daze, his heart was full of doubts, whether what the fourth prince said was true? Emperor Jianwen lost his throne and life, what happened?
Liao Sheng came in a hurry in a carriage, he saw Liao Yong, hurriedly pulled him into the car, and said angrily, "You don't want the people in the family to live?" You have achieved your reputation alone, do you plan to let everyone in your family suffer innocently with you? ”
Liao Yong was completely stunned, he looked at his uncle and asked blankly, "Uncle, the world says that my teacher is the great Confucian of the world, and his knowledge is the best, but why do King Yan and the fourth prince look down on my teacher?" Say he's mistaken about the country? ”
Liao Sheng was so anxious that his head was sweating profusely, "Is it a mistake for the country, can't you see it?" Where is Emperor Jianwen? The fourth prince is right, His Royal Highness King Yan has 800 guards and 2 million troops in the imperial court, as a result, look at it, what is the situation now? “
"When Emperor Jianwen was alive, who was giving him ideas? It's your teacher, it's Qi Tai, it's Huang Zicheng, Emperor Jianwen obeys them, what is the result in the end? ”
"If it is not the bloodline of Emperor Taizu who entered Yingtianfu today, what is it if it is not a dead country?"
Liao Sheng hated him and said, "It's all here, you are still involved, look at what the world will think of you tomorrow!" ”
The atmosphere in Ying Tianfu was very tense, Fang Xiaoru returned home, took a bath, ate a full meal, and sat calmly and calmly under the tears of the family, waiting for Zhu Di's will.
In a blink of an eye, on June 20, the imperial court mourned, Emperor Jianwen entered the mausoleum, and the Empress Dowager Lu was deprived of the throne, called the imperial sister-in-law Princess Yiwen, and led the youngest son Zhu Yunxi and the eldest grandson Zhu Wenkui, who was dying due to heat infection, to live in the mausoleum of Prince Yiwen.
Fang Xiaoru hadn't been able to wait for Zhu Di to pass on his will to meet him, and when it came to June 23, Fang Xiaoru really couldn't wait, he seemed to hear the people all over the world pointing at him, saying that Emperor Jianwen obeyed his words and lost the throne, and now he went to Jiuquan, he Fang Xiaoru didn't even go down to accompany him.
Fang Xiaoru stood up, tidied up his clothes, and he went out of the house.
His wife, Zheng, rushed to the door, but could only watch his back, farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared from sight.
Her two sons and daughters followed her, bewildered, not knowing if they would be able to see the sun rising tomorrow morning.
In the palace, today is the first early dynasty, and the civil and military officials are still lined up as before, one left and one right, up the steps of the Jinshen Palace, and entered the main hall.
Suddenly, there was a sound of agitation in the queue, everyone turned their heads to look over, and when they saw the back, Fang Xiaoru was actually wearing an official robe and also came in.
Zhu Di sat on the high dragon chair, full of spirit, he leaned sideways, looking at Fang Xiaoru who was approaching, and his mood was very calm.
In the past few days, he has been discussing with his youngest son how to govern the country, and I have to say that the youngest son gave him very good suggestions and opinions, and he was originally afraid that the ministers would oppose him and that no one was available, but the youngest son said, don't be afraid, everything has a solution, just take this opportunity to change the method of recruiting officials and talents, and select more useful people.
"Zhu Di, you traitor!"
A roar of filial piety sounded in the main hall, Zhu Gaoxian slowly turned around, he saw Fang Xiaoru for the first time, and saw the first loyal minister in the history of the Ming Dynasty, like a shrew, with a hateful face.
"I heard, Mr. Fang, the work is deep and majestic. Every article is published, and the sea is vying to recite it. Zhu Gaoxian said with a smile, "See Mr. today, the export is a chapter, vertical and horizontal, quite in and out of Dongpo, Longchuan, it is really better to see than to hear!" ”