Chapter 473: Guilty of Guilt?

Zhu Jianji, as a person with advanced thoughts, knows the negative thoughts of not getting drunk and not giving up in a short life, and he is really open to it after a busy year, especially at this time of the Spring Festival. Diaphragm

No matter how hard you try, industrial development is also coming step by step.

It's time to play or it's time to play.

When Lao Tzu came to Daming, he could fight for Daming, but he also had to enjoy the life that Lao Tzu should enjoy!

So he gradually said to the Qianqing Palace that he was going to inspect here and there, and he threw everything to the cheap father Zhu Qiyu, but in fact, Zhu Jianji didn't go anywhere.

Just play!

During the period from the first day of the first month to the twentieth day of the first month, Zhu Jianji was free to arrange most of the time, except for going to Kunning Palace and Shoukang Palace to greet his mother and grandmother, or going to Qianqing Hall to have a reunion dinner with Zhu Qiyu.

Well, it's not a night song. Diaphragm

The fantasy of ordinary people about local tyrants - sleeping with different beautiful women every night is unscientific.

Once a person reaches a certain state, the pursuit of sex is just an episode.

Like Zhu Jianji's status and status, he naturally won't indulge in a rare holiday, because he sleeps a lot on weekdays, and although there are not many women in the East Palace, he is graceful and enjoys it very much.

Beauty can have, but not infinitely indulgent.

So during this Spring Festival holiday, Zhu Jianji did the most thing, in fact, was to take his wife and children on a trip, play around Gyeonggi, and on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, he also left his son and daughter aside, and took Bai Carp and Lu Huan to mix in the ranks of the people, and enjoyed a good lantern festival.

Well, he's having a good time.

But it's a bitter Jinyiwei - Zhu Jianji is not stupid, he also spares his life. Diaphragm

It's true that micro-clothes travel, but every time they travel, there are thousands of brocade guards around them dressed as ordinary guards to ensure that they can deal with any accidents.

After all, the Ming Emperor is easily soluble in water.

Don't look at the current harmony between the monarch and the minister, but because he mentioned before that he wanted to solve the problem of land annexation, Zhu Jianji is still worried that there are people in the landlord group who are not long-sighted and will take risks.

The issue of land annexation is not easy to solve, but what if the landlord group decides to solve the problem by the person who proposes to solve the problem?

Fortunately, there is no wind or rain.

After all, the current Ming imperial power is strong, and the landlord group does not dare to have any ideas.

On the twenty-second day of the first month, the Great Pilgrimage Meeting. Diaphragm

The envoys of various states have left Gyeonggi one after another, and the local vassal kings have also been sent back, after all, the local vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty, except for the Fu King Zhu Jianjin and Zhu Jianji, are a little closer, and the relationship between the other vassal kings and Zhu Jianji's father and son is a little far away.

There is little point in keeping them in Gyeonggi.

And the feudal officials such as the political envoy also returned to their places of appointment early.

Zhu Qiyu got up early in the morning, but when he came to Fengtian Palace, he took a look, yo ho, it's rare, his son was actually sitting in the position, Zhu Qiyu turned around and wanted to go back to sleep.

At this moment, the civil and military officials have not yet been lined up into the palace.

Zhu Jianji looked sideways, yo ho, cheap dad wants to boil, so how can it be as he wants.

He shouted with a smile: "Father, I'm here, and it's a few meanings to go back, so that the courtiers can see it, and I think that our father and son are not in harmony, think twice." "Ahh

Zhu Qiyu's steps froze.

Angrily turned around and sat down on his exclusive seat, and said with a dark face: "Rabbit cub, I think this Fengtian Temple is still Lao Tzu working every day, otherwise you will come back to the Zen position!" ”

Continue to go when your crown prince goes.

Zhu Jianji looked at the cheap father's deep dark circles and heavy eye bags, felt a little guilty in his heart, and said, "Or, let's decentralize the power a little?" ”

I really can't do it, so let's strengthen the cabinet.

Otherwise, with such a big empire, all affairs have to be handled by their own father and son, which will really tire people to death.

Well, this matter must be sorted out. Diaphragm

To build a more perfect, reasonable, safe and effective political system for the Ming Dynasty, it is necessary not only to liberate his father and son, but also to ensure that power will not be deformed.

The time has not yet come for civil and military officials to enter the palace.

Zhu Jianji asked: "Father, has the problem of hundreds of thousands of displaced people caused by the bursting of the Yellow River at the mouth of Zhengzhou last year been solved?" ”

Zhu Qiyu smiled: "It's solved." ”

Not a big problem.

The main thing is that the Ming Dynasty is rich.

If this were to be changed before, the sequelae of the flood at the mouth of the garden would have affected at least a few years, but it only took half a year for the Ming Dynasty to completely solve it. Diaphragm

Zhu Jianji breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that this place at Huayuankou is a bit familiar, and it seems that it has broken the embankment once in the later generations?

After thinking about it, he said: "This year's people's livelihood matters, I still hope that my father can take the helm, and the focus of my sons this year is to improve the governance system of our Ming Dynasty, and at the same time continue to develop various industries, and build the South China Sea Fleet to target Japan and form a strategic encirclement of Mobei——"

Zhu Qiyu interrupted Zhu Jianji angrily, "Lao Tzu knows!" ”

I couldn't help but be happy again, "Da Ming can't do it if he doesn't die!" ”

Zhu Jianji: "......"

Dai Yi coughed suddenly. Diaphragm

Zhu Jianji's father and son knew that the time for the court meeting had come, so they sat upright, and Zhu Jianji glanced at the temple of Honglu Temple and nodded.

Honglu Siqing immediately bowed his head to the ceremonial musicians behind him.

Played.

He shouted loudly: "Hundred officials enter the palace!" ”

The civil and military officials are arranged in order, enter the hall in turn, under the auspices of the officials of the Honglu Temple, the great ceremony of the monarch and the ministers, after the ceremony, Zhu Jianji said softly: "You are flat." ”

The number of civil and military officials extends from the Fengtian Hall to the square outside the palace.

Hundreds of people, the end is spectacular. Diaphragm

Dai Yi stepped forward and routinely shouted a sentence of retreat if there is something to start and nothing to do.

Someone immediately came out of the queue.

But it is Hang Yu, the governor of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies.

In the Mobei War last year, Zhu Jianji originally asked Hang Yu to make a name for himself, but Hang Yu almost took Daming into the ditch, and after returning to Gyeonggi, Hang Yu lived in a simple place.

When he came out of the ranks at this moment, he walked tremblingly, and his spirit was not as good as before.

Lying on the ground, I thanked Zhu Jianji for his kindness.

Then he asked for guilt, hoping to cut the knight to fix the army's heart, and asked the old man to return to his hometown on the grounds of old age. Diaphragm

In fact, according to last year's situation, Hang Yu didn't say that it was okay to have a military law deal with it, and it was okay to cut off the title, but after the war ended, no one proposed it.

Everyone is not stupid.

Guang'an Emperor Zhu Jianji is Hang Yu's grandson!

Moreover, although Hang Yu made a mistake in command last year, Yu Qian and Wang Yue made up the hole for him in time, and the Jinge Group Army did not suffer damage.

But what everyone didn't expect was that a few months later, Hang Yu took the initiative to ask for guilt.

It's a bit of a surprise.

Zhu Jianji was also surprised, and glanced sideways at Lao Zhu. Diaphragm

Zhu Qiyu bowed slightly.

Gesture is what he meant.

After all, Hang Yu made a big mistake last year, and he can't just deal with it because he is the national master, the reason why it has been delayed for so long is that it implies that Hang Yu invited the guilty old man to return to his hometown, which is nothing more than saving face for Hang Yu.

Zhu Jianji thought for a while, and said: "Governor Hangdu doesn't need to blame himself, last year's military command mistakes, although the Qing family was wrong, but the main reason is that I didn't fully consider the fact that the Qing family is not familiar with the firearms unit, so I let you command the Jinge Group Army, and I also have to bear this mistake, so let's say goodbye to the old man, and I will be exempted, I ...... The next offense is my own edict. ”

The hall was stunned.

What is the situation?

It's such a big thing, and you want to make a crime? Diaphragm

Your Majesty, are you serious?

In the second year of Guang'an, the New Year has passed, and Your Majesty, the first big court meeting you attended, you will issue an edict of guilt, this is ...... Where is the emperor's authority, and what do the people think of you, the emperor of Guang'an?!

This is the court, how can it be such a child's play!

Suddenly, there was almost no exception in the hall, and all of them knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty can't!" ”