Chapter 172: You Can Do It
Time has no emotion, and it never cares about people's joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
The light of the skyline could not be stopped after a single ray.
Soon after, a decree came out of the palace: Zhang Cheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, died suddenly, and his heart was filled with grief, so he left one day to pay tribute to the dead.
After the death of high-ranking officials in the Ming Dynasty, they generally had to go to a "Please Sacrifice and Funeral Shu".
If the relatives of the deceased are still officials, then the relatives will write the submission, and if not, if they are not qualified, they will be written by colleagues.
Therefore, as soon as Liu Daxia got the news, he went to Zhang's mansion to offer condolences, and personally wrote a funeral for Zhang Cheng.
By noon, it was sent to the eucalyptus.
In the capital, officials of all sizes who were familiar with each other gathered together to lament how worthless the Ministry of Rites was that passed away suddenly.
Even if there was a little friction with the people in the past, in the face of the deceased, he still let go of the prejudices in his heart, shook his head and said, 'It's a pity...,
has been in Hongzhi for seventeen years, Dai Shan's health is even worse, the old man taboos this dead word, and Zhang Cheng's ending makes him feel sad.
Dai Zongxian said to Liu Daxia with some emotion at the memorial in Zhangfu: "Brother Defu has been rigorous in his studies all his life, and he has been an official for more than 30 years, diligent and loyal. Back then, I was three years before him when I became an official in the court, but in the end, he was one step ahead of me."
Liu Daxia on the side was even more grief-stricken, "Yesterday, I saw that Des Voeux was discouraged, and I only thought that he was worried about the affairs of Zhejiang, but I didn't expect it to be just a night......
Yin and yang are separated, unless they are mortal enemies, the Chinese will still respect it, although Zhu Houzhao does not like this person either, but after all, it is the ceremonial department of the imperial court.
People are dead, and he has to spit a few mouthfuls of spit, which is really insulting to his own image.
At this time, preferential treatment and generous burial can settle people's hearts.
Therefore, under the will of the crown prince, the emperor sent Xiao Jing to Zhang's mansion to deliver the decree and pay tribute. Basically, I agreed to the various references in the sacrificial sparse.
In the end, the imperial court posthumously awarded him the title of Taifu and gave him "Wending".
When Wu Kuan died two months ago, although he was a courtier who made a mistake, the emperor still gave him the nickname "Wending" when he remembered his identity as an imperial teacher.
In any case, this decree is right.
All the ministers who came to Zhang's Mansion to mourn saw the attitude of the palace, the emperor, and the prince, even if they felt that Zhang Cheng's death was unclear, but they couldn't find anything wrong.
The deceased is the greatest, it works here in Zhu Houzhao, and it also works in the minister's place, and all the important ministers went to Zhang's mansion all day long.
But by the morning of the second day,
People began to focus their attention again on the court.
Yushi Lin Yang played: "Your Majesty, the late Great Sect Uncle Zhang Chengnai is a second-grade member in charge of the first department! There are many strange things about such a prominent official who suddenly committed suicide at home without warning! Your Majesty is begging you to send a decree to examine this in detail!"
The condolences have also been condoled.
Grief has also been grieved.
Now everyone is starting to think, how could this kind of thing happen all of a sudden?
Emperor Hongzhi glanced sideways at Zhu Houzhao, "Prince, come on."
"Yes." Zhu Houzhao bowed slightly, and then said slowly, "Yesterday, this palace has discussed this matter with my father. The great uncle is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and his father has always believed in it, and he should not be the one who isolated himself in the inner room. And if you want to say what happened to Uncle Zong, it is the Zhejiang greedy ink eucalyptus that has just broken out. The palace originally considered that Zhang Cheng was an important minister of the imperial court, and when Zhejiang was in turmoil, the country needed a minister, so he entrusted him with an important task, but he didn't want to have such an ending...... It can be seen that there must be some ulterior secret behind Zhejiang's eucalyptus." ….
"Therefore, this palace thinks that the matter of Zhejiang must be investigated, lest someone slander the book of the imperial court, and also return the name of the great uncle to innocence!"
What a clean name.
People who know some inside information are guessing that maybe Zhang Chengcheng committed suicide in fear of crime and didn't dare to go to Zhejiang at all.
It's just that the person is dead, and it seems a bit immoral to openly say such things at this time.
The prince is now dealing with Zhejiang eucalyptus in this name, and it seems that there is also a taste of justice for the deceased. For a while, even if someone felt that it was inappropriate, they couldn't say anything.
But directly sending a first-class guard to Zhejiang, this behavior still made many people feel frightened.
Then there was Chen Wangjin, the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, who said, "The minister heard yesterday that His Royal Highness has sent Teng Xiang Zuowei to Zhejiang. It's a waste of money. If His Royal Highness wants to use troops, the governor of Zhejiang has his own Jiaxing, Zhoushan, Taizhou and other guards, why should he transfer a guard from the Beijing division thousands of miles away?"
Zhu Houzhao looked into the distance, looking for the voice, to see who said it.
Where did this come from, 'Why don't you eat minced meat, Zhichen, Zhejiang's local guard? If they worked, Zhejiang would not be what it is today!
"In the twelfth year of Hongzhi, His Royal Highness sent Teng Xiang Zuowei to Bazhou, and there was a rumor among the people at that time that where Teng Xiang's soldiers went, where the heads were rolling, and now His Royal Highness transferred the guard sergeant to Zhejiang, along the way, the officials and people of Shandong and Nanzhili must have discussed and were shocked. At that time, Zhejiang will be a river of blood again. Don't the subjects of the world say that the East Palace is a murderous person?"
Zhu Houzhao knew that if there was any force interfering in politics.
Then his act of sending troops to Zhejiang will definitely be obstructed.
After Chen Wang, there was a criminal department to play Lu Qingyi on his knees in the matter.
"The minister seconded! A guard marched thousands of miles, and countless money and food were consumed. It is the local health center in Zhejiang that is not of great use. His Royal Highness can also dispatch soldiers and horses from Nanzhili and Jiangxi nearby. Why bother to let Teng Xiang Zuowei go on an expedition and waste the people's wealth in vain?"
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
As soon as Chen Wang took the lead, among the officials, four people jumped out to oppose it at once.
Zhu Houzhao was not in a hurry, he had some amusement in his heart: "This palace is not going to send Teng Xiang Zuowei to Zhejiang from the beginning. Chen Wang, Lu Qingyi, you two think that the move of sending troops is inappropriate, but you haven't said what to do about Zhejiang, this matter involves the death of the great uncle, no matter what, you can't help it, right?"
"According to what I see in this palace, why don't you go to Zhejiang? Chen Wang, the soldiers and horses of the Jiaxing Institute and the Taizhou Institute you just mentioned, this palace gave Wang Hua a decree to let him transfer these soldiers and horses to you for control. Lu Qingyi, you said that you can transfer troops from Jiangxi and Nanzhili, you can, like Chen Wang, you can control the transfer of troops. According to what you said, this soldier is enough, so no matter what chaos happens in Zhejiang in the future, you should be able to handle it."
As soon as the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty heard this, they knew that Chen Wang was being framed here, some of them laughed in their hearts, and some lamented that the prince was always so sharp......
It's okay now, Zhang Cheng is an errand that the Ministry of Rites doesn't dare to receive, and you still make up for it yourself.
For Zhu Houzhao, as long as things can be done, who to send is not to go? ….
Now you go and cut down Li Yancai and the others, and find out the businessman behind him.
Let's see if those people want your life too.
Anyway, Zhang Yong dispatched troops, and the men and horses of several thousand people were not today's will, and they could leave the city immediately tomorrow. Back? It's in time.
Chen Wang is the imperial history of the left and right, this official is not small, and he is only listed under the imperial history of the left and right capitals and the deputy imperial history of the left and right.
But now the prince's words are a little difficult to answer.
And it was in the early dynasty, on such a formal occasion, so many people watched.
But no matter what, that place in Zhejiang really can't be ......
"Minister......" Chen Wang's heart trembled slightly, "The minister's position is light-hearted, and he is not as good as the great sect. If you go to Zhejiang as a minister, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with this matter."
Lu Qingyi felt even more wronged.
Chen Wang is still the imperial history of Zuo Yudu, what about him, a small thing.
"Your Highness, the position of a minister is even less worth mentioning."
That being said, people are soft-spoken and understandable.
But he was so angry before, and he didn't dare to do anything at this time, so he finally came to a down.
In this politically correct atmosphere, this is certainly a big minus
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Zhu Houzhao 'bad, it has to be more thorough, he caught up and said: "The official is not afraid, as long as he can make meritorious contributions to the court, no matter what kind of big official he is, the palace is willing to give it. The left is promoted to the left deputy capital of the imperial history, such an official position is always enough, right? Chen Wang, this vice-capital imperial history, do you dare to be it?!"
I'm idle, nothing to spray.
You don't say how to solve the matter in Zhejiang.
Labor and management have come up with a solution, and you still don't agree.
Standard trolls.
Dealing with this kind of person is just four words, you can do it.
This Chen Wang was in a dilemma for a while, and the fine sweat on his forehead was rising.
The crown prince turned to the other three, "Lu Qingyi, you are the same. How big an official position is enough for you to go to Zhejiang, as long as you open your mouth, this palace will satisfy you."
They originally thought that they had found a good reason, but now that they are fine, what else can they say?
For a while, the embarrassing thing grew visibly with the naked eye.
The emperor couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at this scene, he also wrote down these four people, what is the use of this kind of minister?
And the emperor can understand it, and others can understand it even more.
This one really shouldn't be.
In the end, Liu Daxia came out to solve the siege,
"Your Highness, power is a public weapon, it is very important, and it cannot be given lightly. The great uncle first won the trust of His Majesty, and then entrusted him with important tasks. If the cart is turned upside down, put *** first, and then win trust, no one knows whether they can be competent, if they can get a good talent in the court, if not, wouldn't it be a bad thing for the court?"
He had a point.
But although the embarrassing situation faced by Chen Wang was solved.
But between the right plays, this person is at a loss and in a hurry, unless the next emperor is not Zhu Houzhao, anyone can see that they are over.
After that, no one will easily say anything more.
You say?
You can talk about it, you go.
So a few days later,
Zhang Yong and Mao Wen ordered the generals and rode out of Beijing together.
Mao Wenwen looked at a team of armored soldiers, and he was a little surprised in his heart, "During the trip to Bazhou in the twelfth year of Hongzhi, at that time, Gonggong Zhang received only 2,000 Tengxiang left guards, and this time it has been replenished to 5,600 strong soldiers. Is there some rebellion in Zhejiang? His Royal Highness actually wants to send Gonggong Zhang and so many soldiers over."
Zhang Yong's expression was solemn, and he said: "Zhejiang came out of the nest, and the imperial court sent the Ministry of Rites to check on the Eucalyptus, and before the overnight, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu killed himself at home. Have you ever seen anything like this?"
"There were also Shangshu suicides during the Yongle period, but that was because he was afraid of Emperor Taizong, knowing that he would definitely not survive. There are indeed not many people like Zhang Cheng, but he is not necessarily afraid of some people, maybe he is greedy for too much money, and he commits suicide in fear of sin, right?" Mao also knows some national history.
"Even if he commits suicide in fear of sin, it means that some silver in Zhejiang has been sent to the hands of the second-grade officials of the imperial court. They can make suggestions directly to the Emperor and His Royal Highness. In other words......"
"Someone is messing with the government!"
Mao Wenyu suddenly became excited, and it was his favorite part again.
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Royal Mercenary Cat