The routine morning court, which lasted for more than two hours, ended, and after the civil and military officials knelt down and saluted three times, they slowly walked out of the noon gate along the Jinshui Bridge according to their ranks.

On the way back to the East Palace, Zhu Houzhao kept rubbing his buttocks with his hands, and he sat for more than two hours, and he really couldn't stand it.

"In the future, this palace will never participate in this court meeting again, stay up, this palace doesn't know how to survive."

Hearing this complaint, Xia Yuan, who was walking next to him, turned his head and asked, "So your way to deal with it is to run?" ”

"Run? Where to run? ”

"I can't say, it may be Juyongguan, it may be Datong, and it may be Xuanfu."

When Zhu Houzhao became Emperor Zhengde later, it was three days of running at two ends, and there will be two words in the history books about him, running at night.

This so-called night run, of course, is not a long time in the middle of the night when you are full and have nothing to do, running in the palace. Instead, he took advantage of the night to sneak out of Beijing, like Juyongguan, Datong, and Xuanfu, which are all Zhu Houzhao's favorite locations.

So that when those ministers came to the court, they could always learn the bad news that the emperor had lost.

There is a bird in the world that is destined not to be kept in a cage, because every feather of it shines with the light of freedom.

Obviously, Zhu Houzhao is this kind of birdman.

And hearing these locations, Zhu Houzhao thought about it, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xia Yuan felt that he might really be thinking about how to run away in the future, but. Run, run.

These places are all important border military towns, and almost all the elites of the Ming Dynasty are concentrated in these places. Historically, he always ran to these places, seemingly bohemian and free, but more to grasp the military power.

Otherwise, why would he recognize so many godsons?

There are more than a hundred, and every time he runs out, he always has to bring a few godsons, and when he, the emperor, is captured by the ministers, there will always be a few fewer godsons who are brought out.

Where did the missing godsons go?

There is no doubt that they were thrown into the army of the border towns.

This is how Zhu Houzhao grasped the power of the army, using fleeing again and again, mixing sand into the army, and installing his own people.

It's very naïve, and there are some stupid ways.

But this is the only way he can think of, he wants to master the military power to complete his great cause, and he wants to master the military power to compete with the hundreds of officials in the court.

Not to mention, after years of hard work, he really succeeded in the end, otherwise how could Gu Da use a eunuch to transfer the border army during the rebellion of the peasant uprising.

Since that counterinsurgency campaign, Zhu Houzhao has completely mastered the military power, and there has never been a night run, and no one has been able to suppress him since then.

He could personally lead a large army to fight against the little Tatar prince and win a great victory in Yingzhou.

He can take a large army to patrol all over the place, and go wherever he wants.

He could personally lead the army to quell King Ning's rebellion, although halfway through, King Ning asked Wang Shouren to pacify.

When he was patrolling the south of the Yangtze River later, he fell into the water for no apparent reason, and the reason why he died was due to the lung infection caused by the water incident.

It can be seen that after falling into the water at that time, he was not rescued in time.

died in his thirties, and finally closed the coffin, and Ming Wuzong was really a faint king.

"Your Highness shouldn't have scolded that sentence today."

Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Which one?" ”

"Fuck your shit."

"You don't like to hear this, this palace is not for you? Besides, you're going to be beheaded, and this palace can't scold him? ”

"It's not that it can't, it's mainly that it's not serious. You think, there were historians to record it in the early days, and your sentence of putting your mother's bullshit was designated to be recorded in a small book, and then open the history book, when Ming Wuzong was the prince"

"Ming Wuzong?"

The air was silent for a moment, but Zhu Houzhao was happy, "This is the temple number that the master thought of for the palace, isn't it?" Ming Wuzong, this temple number is quite popular, Wuzong, Wuzong, listen to it. ”

"When the palace dies in the future, it must leave an edict and let those ministers give the palace the temple number of Wuzong."

“.”

I'm afraid that this unlucky kid is hopeless, he died with his mouth open, and he left the edict behind him, and this martial arts sect is a good temple number?

If it is a nickname, then Wu is of course the best ones, such as Emperor Wen and Emperor Wu, these are all top nicknames.

But in the temple number, the word civil and military is clearly praised and depreciated, and it looks like a compliment, but it is actually harmful.

Just like Zhu Qizhen's Yingzong, at first glance, it seems to be saying that this is a wise emperor, but as long as you understand the deeds of this cerebral palsy, and then look at the temple number, it instantly becomes intriguing.

"Your Highness, people have to be a little pursuing. This martial character is not suitable in the temple number, but it can be moved to the nickname, Emperor Wu. ”

"What kind of nickname does the master pursue, and when you die in the future, this palace will give it to you."

“.”

Xia Yuan's cheeks twitched, you stepped on a horse and didn't have it in your thirties, you let me die in front of you?

Well, be calm, this kid is two years younger than himself.

He took it for granted that he was going to die before him, and that was fine.

"His Royal Highness's kindness is appreciated, but there is still no need."

"What are you polite to this palace?"

“.”

Xia Yuan didn't want to fight him about this anymore, so he said, "Your Highness, let me ask you a question." ”

"What's the problem?"

"There were three people in one house, a scholar who could speak well, a wealthy merchant with countless pieces of silver, and a soldier with a sword in his hand."

Speaking of this, Xia Yuan paused, and then said, "If Your Highness is in the middle of it, and you want to control these three people, which one will you win over first?" ”

Zhu Houzhao asked, "Why are these three people in the same house?" ”

"Don't care about this, you answer my question first."

"Woo the soldiers."

Xia Yuan didn't feel the slightest surprise at this answer, but just asked, "Why didn't Your Highness go to woo scholars and wealthy merchants?" ”

"With soldiers, I can't help those two people to be disobedient."

"But the reader can speak well, as long as you win him over, you can ask him to help you win over the other two; The rich merchant has the money, and the money can make the devil grind and win him over, and you can use the silver to open the way and make the other two loyal to you. ”

"And the soldiers chosen by His Highness to deter by force are the most simple and crude, but the foundation is the most unstable, if the soldiers are co-opted by the scholars who can speak well, and become his guards. Or was given money by a rich merchant, and the soldier ran to serve as a rich merchant's guard, what should His Highness do? ”

Zhu Houzhao said indifferently: "It's okay, this palace carries the sword and goes up by yourself." ”

“.”

Xia Yuan was speechless, and immediately looked left and right, and saw that the nearby guards were standing a little farther away, and then explained: "The scholar represents the gentry and represents the right to speak. A rich merchant represents wealth and the silver in your hand, while a soldier represents military power and represents the army. ”

"If you have the power of the army, you may seem to be able to subdue everyone, but if you have no wealth or money, you will be a poor soldier, and if a soldier has no money, he will have a complaint in his heart, and he will not do his best in any war. Without the right to speak, the reputation will be very bad.

With wealth alone, but no military power, and without the support of the gentry, they are fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. It is even more useless to win over the right to speak and win over the gentry, they will rob you of your silver, and will not let you have military power, but will only give you a good reputation. ”

"How does Your Highness choose?"

Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao struggled for a long time before he said: "This palace has the right to choose troops." ”

"No, you have to choose wealth."

Seeing that this horse rider was still a multiple-choice question, Zhu Houzhao was a little shocked, "Then the palace doesn't want to be famous?" ”

"What do you want fame?"

(End of chapter)