Chapter 340: The National Thief Is Myself
"The dynasty was founded more than 130 years ago, and now the government is diligent and loves the people, and strives to govern the country, and the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty has arrived! However, the state has traitors in the court, blinding the monarch's father, and cholera society! β
"Shinong industry and commerce are the foundation of the country, how can they be arbitrary? My Ming Emperor Gao has set the law of my ancestors for this, and now the traitors are trying to mess with my ancestors into the law, which is really a national thief! β
"Businessmen are all people who see profit and abandon righteousness, cunning people, but there are people above the court who deceive the monarch's father, reuse businessmen, and vainly try to cholera my Ming Dynasty and society, their hearts are terrible, and their people can be punished!"
"All this, students and others dare not discuss state affairs, but it is related to my Ming Dynasty and the society, which is the foundation of the world, and we have come to invite Your Majesty to see and express our worries!"
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Under the tower of Dong'an Gate, the righteous and awe-inspiring voice is endless, echoing in front of Dong'an Gate, so that everyone who hears it can't help but be in awe.
When Xia Yuan arrived at Dong'anmen, he happened to hear this shout, and took advantage of the convenience of riding on a horse, and then crossed the onlookers one by one, and looked downstairs at Dong'anmen City, where hundreds of guards surrounded two or three hundred scholars.
What kind of rebellion is this, at most a student movement.
Cholera Society, deceived the monarch's father, when did such a national thief appear in the court?
is also a member of the fourth rank of the court, and he doesn't know anything about this matter.
It's terrible, this national thief is hiding so deeply!
But after hearing it, Xia Yuan understood that the national thief was actually me.
Riding horses, these people are reading books and amusing their brains, right?
Zhu Houzhao next to him smacked his lips, "Master, listen to this palace, why do the national thieves in these people's mouths seem to be talking about you?" β
"Bullshit national thief, this is a rebellion, criticizing the court officials, slandering the pillars of the court, ignoring discipline, and ignoring the national law, and the court doesn't care?"
Zhu Houzhao persuaded with good words: "There should be someone in charge, you see, the city gate is open." β
At this time, the closed gate of Dong'an Gate slowly opened, and thousands of guards in armor swarmed out from inside the gate, surrounding more than 200 scholars.
The people who were watching the excitement around saw such a guard pouring out all of a sudden, and suddenly became silent, but they still opened their eyes wide and watched intently, wanting to see how this matter ended.
Among the thousands of guards, the leader was a young general wearing fine Lin armor and wearing a Yanling sword at his waist, Zhang Ming, the commander of the Jinwu Left Guard, and the son of the British Duke Zhang Mao.
He approached step by step, looking at the two or three hundred scholars with interest, the corners of his mouth moving slightly, outlining a touch of disdain and disdain.
Soon, this disdain and disdain disappeared again, and Zhang Ming's gaze stayed on the person who was obviously the leader.
"What's your name?"
The tone was very casual, as if he had gone to a foot-washing city, pillowed his arm with his hand, and asked casually, how old are you, old sister.
β.β Zhou Licheng replied disdainfully, as a scholar and a student of Guozi Prison, although he didn't know the identity of the Praetorian Guard General in front of him, it didn't matter.
It's just a stinky hill.
Immediately, he bypassed this stinky hill and kowtowed in the direction of the palace, "Zhou Licheng, the prisoner of the country, heard that His Majesty was deceived by traitors, and the students felt that the society was in danger. β
The three words "Please see Your Majesty" echoed in front of Dong'an Gate, and Zhang Ming looked at the rest of the more than 200 scholars, "He wants to ask His Majesty to see, and you also want to ask His Majesty to see?" β
"Yes, the state-owned traitor, I will come to invite Your Majesty to see you!"
After an impassioned shout just now, they all blushed and had thick necks, and when they heard the question, they answered loudly with their necks stalked.
However, Zhang Ming smiled and praised sincerely: "You have a kind, I admire it!" β
As soon as the words fell, his whole face sank, and his palm pressed forward, "Come on, take down all these hundreds of crazy people who gathered to make trouble!" β
With his order, the sound of the sound was unconscious, and all the officers and soldiers of the Jinwu Guard around him drew their swords.
There was a burst of iron armor, thousands of embroidered spring knives came out, and the steel blades that had been forged by thousands of hammers were shining with a little cold glow, reflecting on the faces of those who read.
The situation changed suddenly, and the atmosphere that was quite peaceful just now instantly became tense.
Zhang Ming almost laughed out loud in his heart.
I have been on the battlefield a few times, I have been promoted, and I have served as the commander of the right guard of this Jinwu, and I have a big name, the Imperial City Forbidden Army, and the Son of Heaven personally guards, but there are twenty-six guards like this in the Ming Dynasty.
Jin Wuwei said that he was a guard at the east gate of the imperial city, and when he encountered such a peaceful year, he would not encounter any palace coup d'Γ©tat at all, and he would not be able to save an inch of credit for a lifetime.
Zhang Ming has long put aside the idea of accumulating credit and transferring to another place, and has accepted the fact of being a gatekeeper general.
But he really didn't expect that someone would rush to deliver the performance, this is really a person sitting at home, and the merit comes from the sky.
Please see Your Majesty, the dynasty has not encountered two times in more than 100 years since the founding of the country, although I don't know how to convict, but a crime of gathering a crowd to make trouble cannot be escaped in any case.
It is not wrong to convict according to the gathering of a crowd to make trouble.
Zhang Ming looked at the more than 200 students and scholars, and inexplicably remembered a poem, drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn and the battalion, thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.
Whether it's like this or not, he can't remember a martial artist clearly, in short, he has a feeling of dreaming back to the battlefield, seeing these people, it's like seeing a head representing military merit.
With so many people, how much military merit should there be?
And the outermost part of the crowd, the people who were watching one by one, saw that thousands of forbidden soldiers began to show their knives, and finally panicked at this moment, just like the people of later generations, gathered around the side of the road to watch the excitement, and saw the army, and then the army also invited out a venerable Gatling Bodhisattva.
Even if it wasn't for himself, it made people panic, since the death of the first emperor of Chenghua, the Hongzhi Dynasty did not say that the country was safe and secure, but the so-called military disasters only happened in the frontier, in the southwest Yi and other fetters.
Living in the capital, when have I seen the forbidden army sacrifice butcher knives under the root of the imperial city.
So no one dared to look at this excitement, and the crowd all scattered and fled, lest they provoke the upper body, how far away they could hide.
mourning these scholars in their hearts, one by one the talented masters were purely dizzy, and ran to this imperial city to shout, the birthday boy hanged himself, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
And the hundreds of students who bore the brunt of the battle, when they saw the embroidered spring knife with this handle shine out, and then watched these forbidden soldiers with butcher knives gradually surround them, their hearts trembled.
Just now, there were passionate words with a red face and a thick neck, but now, many people's psychological defenses have been broken, and they have been frightened, and they have begun to tremble uncontrollably in their calves and stomachs, and their shoulders have shrunk.
I have long thrown what social and what rivers and mountains into the clouds.
Some of the timid ones were even more pale, and they almost peed their crotch, so they knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, lest the butcher's knife with the handle would be cut down according to them.
The leader Zhou Licheng was also very afraid, but he still bit the tip of his tongue and shouted fiercely: "In broad daylight, do you still dare to slaughter the soldiers!" β
Such a hat was buttoned up, for the sake of performance, Zhang Ming was not angry, but said: "Don't talk nonsense, who said that they would slaughter you and others, just take down these crazy people who are you and others." β
"We are the sons and daughters of famous people, and today we are here for the country! What a crime we have committed! β
"It is a sin to gather a crowd to make trouble."
"What is gathering a crowd to make trouble, we are worried about our family and country, and we are also guilty of worrying about our family and country!"
(End of chapter)