Chapter 464: The Emperor Meets the Dead, Half of the Country
Concubine Jing, whose skin is like coagulated fat and skin like snow, is wearing only a red belly pocket, her fragrant shoulders are exposed, she has a very sexy collarbone, and her delicate face is the best in Jiangnan.
Although she is already a high-ranking concubine, in front of Zhu Youji, those eyes full of aura are always full of tenderness.
In the process of getting along with Zhu Youzhu over the years, it is clear that the other party is not a few years older than herself, but she always knows that the other party is a very smart person, and what she says can often go straight to the core.
Concubine Jing was confused by Zhu Youji's question this time, and her beautiful eyes looked confused and said, "Your Majesty, shouldn't that Erxiang be an Oiran?" ”
"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are interests. How many pillars of green buildings in Suzhou are gearing up for the position of Oiran, how much capital is standing behind them, and how difficult is it for a newcomer to become an Oiran? Zhu Youji's eyes flashed with a flash of wisdom, and he looked very rational and authentic.
Er Xiang is different from the previous years of those who were born in the pillars of the popular Qinglou, Er Xiang is a complete newcomer in the Suzhou Qinglou world, as if a character suddenly appeared.
Even though it is a feudal society now, interests have long been permeated in every corner. If a newcomer wants to win the Oiran, it is as unattainable as an online newcomer who wants to become the first in the annual monthly pass.
It not only requires its own conditions to be excellent, but also needs the financier behind it to be strong enough, and these are usually the conditions that the popular Qinglou pillars have.
At least from the background of the Oiran in recent years, the Oiran in Suzhou is a popular pillar of the Qinglou with a certain reputation, and the support of the gold owner behind him has spent a lot of money, so that he can ascend to the position of the Oiran.
On the contrary, Er Xiang, a newcomer who came out of an inconspicuous green building, naturally did not have enough benefactors in Suzhou City, but he became this year's Oiran, which is simply a miracle of the Oiran competition.
If there is no insider here, it can only be said that the competition in Suzhou City Oiran is too clean, so clean that it seems that there is no competition, and it is so clean that the showbiz in later generations is only about strength.
Su Yun'er is a very smart woman, and she also reacted at this time: "You say this, this year's Oiran is really a little weird, and the concubine remembers that the Oiran in Suzhou is all thin and thick, so she has a chance to win the Oiran position!" ”
"It's not weird, the weirdest thing is that she looks very similar to an old man of mine!" Zhu Youji couldn't help but sigh, and then revealed the secret.
Su Yun'er quickly supported her springy body with her elbows, and the fire of gossip was already burning in her body: "Old man? Your Majesty, who? ”
Even if she is a high-ranking concubine, she is still a woman after all, especially her husband's relationship history, which immediately aroused her strong interest.
In fact, she is not only interested, not to mention the curious women of Concubine Bei and Shurong, even if it reaches the ears of the queen, I am afraid that they want to dig out the inside story.
"It doesn't matter! Things will be taken care of, you should rest early and take care of the baby is the right thing! Zhu Youzhu glanced at Su Yun'er, but he was not ready to satisfy her immediate curiosity and pressed her head.
Su Yun'er's eyes flashed with a touch of loss, but her heart was already active: "I hate it!" Not to mention pulling down, when you return to the capital, the concubine will definitely check the water and get out! ”
"Whatever you want, sleep!" Zhu Youzhu gently hugged the woman with bare shoulders, but he was disturbed by a past event.
If just an unusual Oiran selection does not arouse his vigilance, even how beautiful the Oiran is not enough for him to leave people behind, but Er Xiang's appearance shocked him at first sight, and once mistook him for an old man.
Even though he knew that there was a conspiracy in this matter, he still decided to leave Erxiang to observe it carefully, and if something really happened, he would use her to vent it.
In the middle of the night, the fire in the Suzhou Mansion was soaring, and the shouts of killing came and went.
A group of followers of the White Lotus Sect took advantage of the night to sneak into the government office, and took advantage of the lax defense of the government prison now, and even went to the government prison to save the condemned prisoners.
Since the Yuan Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect, which was banned by the imperial court, has become a professional rebel who has been focusing on rebellion for 600 years.
The establishment of the Ming Dynasty has a lot to do with the White Lotus Sect, but from the day of the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, there are endless records of the uprising of the White Lotus Sect, and even during the Yongle period, there was an uprising in Shandong Tang Sai'er.
Because they were drugged for dinner, most of the palace guards were stunned, and although the remaining palace guards resisted bravely, they were gradually powerless in the face of the menacing White Lotus Sect.
This group of White Lotus disciples were armed with sharp knives and were agile, and they fought all the way into the government office, and did not enter the official area, but went straight to the cell with a clear goal.
Inside the cell, the prisoners inside saw the hope of survival, but they shouted for help, hoping that someone would help them escape.
Suddenly, a loud bang came, and the door of the cell had been attacked by the White Lotus Cultists.
Burst!
A splatter of blood splattered, and the cell leader who wanted to stop him was already in a different place.
The White Lotus cultists poured in like a tidal wave, brandishing the weapons in their hands and engaging in a fierce fight with the jailers. Although the jailers resisted bravely, the inferiority in numbers and strength gradually put them at a disadvantage, and even chose to surrender.
"Chivalry and righteousness, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, the spirit of the White Lotus, eternal inheritance." The White Lotus cultists shouted slogans and rushed into the cells one by one, looking for their targets.
"Help me!"
"I would like to join the Holy Religion!"
"I know your sect leader, save me!"
……
The entire cell area was in chaos, and the cries of the prisoners, the screams of the cultists, and the roars of the guards were deafening.
In the chaos, some prisoners who were on death row and were about to be escorted to the execution ground tomorrow took the opportunity to escape, and they successfully broke through the gate of the government and then fled in all directions.
The White Lotus took advantage of the chaos to take their target prisoner and then disappeared into the night.
Many of the palace guards retreated to the back house, preparing to defend through the door of the house, but the White Lotus Sect didn't pay attention to them at all, and fled after robbing people.
"I don't chase!"
"Oops...... I sprained my foot! ”
"Oh no, the pot in the kitchen is about to burn!"
……
The palace guards who were hiding in the back house learned that the White Lotus Sect had evacuated the mansion and left, and since they didn't dare to pursue them with knives, they looked for reasons one after another.
"Chase!"
Su Song Beidao arrived with Suzhou Wei, but the White Lotus Sect and the death row prisoners had already disappeared without a trace, and the whole city was searching for those prisoners who had escaped by taking advantage of the chaos.
The result can be imagined, although they have captured those prisoners who escaped by taking advantage of the chaos, the White Lotus Sect has completely integrated into the residential area of this thousand-year-old city.
The next morning, fog shrouded the quaint ancient city.
After Zhu Youzhu arrived in this era, he had developed a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and got up early in the morning to wash under the service of palace maids and eunuchs.
Although Suzhou City was very lively last night, there would not be anyone who was not open-eyed and disturbed Zhu Youji's work and rest because of such a trivial matter as robbing a prison.
It's just that this thing is not big, but it is not small either.
Song Cheng, the governor of Yingtian, and Li Chengen, the prefect of Suzhou, were already waiting outside, ready to report the situation to the Son of Heaven as soon as possible, and the biggest responsible person was naturally Li Chengen, the prefect of Suzhou, who was in charge of the governance of Suzhou Prefecture.
Now there is such a big thing in the Suzhou Mansion that he is in charge of, but it is still during the emperor's residence in Suzhou City, which caused him to not sleep at all last night, and once dreamed that his black gauze hat would never come back.
Zhu Youzhu chose to summon the two in the front hall, and asked very calmly: "Who was robbed?" ”
"Former Suzhou Governor Feng Zhong!" Ying Tian Governor Song Cheng had already taken over the case, and he looked bitter.
Zhu Youzhu had already made a big investigation into the background of important officials in Jiangnan, and said with a slight move in his heart: "The father-in-law of King Ning's son? ”
"Exactly!" Song Cheng nodded solemnly.
Zhu Youji's mind became active, and he also said with emotion: "I thought that their goal was me, but now it seems that I still look down on them, what they want is my country!" ”
All along, he was wary of assassination, but now that he has reported the situation, the situation may be even more dangerous than he expected.
"Your Majesty, why don't you change your itinerary to the south?" Song Cheng is a smart person, even if he makes a proposal.
Zhu Youzhu shook his head gently, and said in a straightforward manner: "It's okay, the matter of fishing in West Lake has to be arranged properly, let's start as planned!" ”
"Your Majesty, the gang of prisoners from Kyushu Island arrived today, I don't know what to do next?" Song Cheng didn't dare to dismiss Zhu Youji's intentions, so he mentioned another thing.
Zhu Youzhu is facing an increasingly complicated situation, but he has not forgotten the true purpose of this southern tour: "If the Jiangnan silver ban is to be implemented smoothly, then it is inseparable from this killing, and I will personally supervise and behead it!" ”
As soon as these words came out, it was destined that the core members of Zheng Jie's gang would face the highest level of supervision and beheading.
Nanchang, Jiangxi, Ningwang Wangcheng.
This royal city located in Nanchang City is based on the Nanjing Forbidden City, and was built with reduced regulations, so it is also known as the Little Forbidden City in the south of the Yangtze River.
King Ning is the title of Zhu Quan, the seventeenth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Quan was named King Ning in the twenty-fourth year of Hongwu, and his fief was in Daning. Daning is located outside the mouth of Xifeng, belongs to the land of ancient Huizhou, east of Liaodong, west of Xuanfu, is the military center of the Ming Dynasty.
In the Battle of Jingjing launched by Zhu Di, Zhu Quan was held hostage and participated in it. In order to win the support of King Ning Zhu Quan, especially with the help of King Ning's military power, Zhu Di promised to share the world with him equally after the matter was completed.
After Zhu Di successfully ascended the throne and became emperor, he not only failed to fulfill his promise to divide the world equally, but also carried out strict monitoring and restrictions on Zhu Quan, and changed the title of Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, to Nanchang in the first year of Yongle.
From Daning, which is located in a strategic place, to the hinterland of Jiangxi, which is adjacent to Nanzhili, it shows that Zhu Di, Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, is afraid of King Ning.
Although he was far away from the military position and lost his military power, the fief was changed to the rich Nanchang, and the prince as the first generation realized the accumulation of primitive wealth early.
The current King of Ning, Zhu Dianpei, is the second generation of King Ning of the Ming Dynasty, the eldest grandson of King Zhu Quan of Ningxian, who was crowned King Ning from his grandfather Zhu Quan in the fourteenth year of orthodoxy, and reigned for forty-four years.
At this time, the incense candles on the incense table were lit, and the spirit table was placed on the spirit card of two generations of Ning Wang.
"Zhu Di broke his promise and became fat, now I should get back the country that belongs to our family for my grandfather!"
Zhu Dianpei is already a seventy-year-old man, but he has been pampered since he was a child, and the whole person looks younger, and at this moment, his cloudy eyes are blooming like a teenager.
Although the world has long forgotten that agreement, how could he, as the eldest grandson of King Ning's lineage, be teased by Taizong's lineage and be indifferent?
Originally, he was already a person who walked into the coffin with half a foot, but God still gave him a chance after all.
Although Zhu Di's two great-grandsons had a struggle for imperial power, the turmoil was really too small. The change of seizing the door was only less than a day, and when it reached Nanchang, the daylily was already cold.
The later Xianzong's establishment of the West Factory was controversial, but it was also this kind of reuse of eunuchs that made him even more afraid to act rashly.
Who would have thought that Zhu Di's descendants had a tyrant, who not only stood on the opposite side of the Xungui clique in the capital, but also deviated from the civil and official clique, and even offended the entire Jiangnan gentry clique.
Originally, he had decided to live his life as King Ning as nothing, but he ushered in the biggest opportunity in his later years.
Zhu Jinjun, the son of King Ning, looked at the spirit tablets of his great-grandfather and grandfather above, turned his head to look at his father with some jealousy, and said, "Father, do we really want to take this step?" ”
"The time, the place, the people are all in our Ning Wangfu! Even if we can't take the entire Daming country today, we have to get back half of the country that belongs to our Ning Wangfu! Zhu Dianpei's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and he looked ambitious.
In fact, he clearly knows that rebellion is a road of no return, and once he sets foot on it, there is no chance of turning back. In this process, Zhu Dianpei's heart was full of contradictions and struggles.
He not only wants to pursue higher power and status, but also fears the tragic fate after defeat, so he repeatedly weighs the pros and cons in his heart. It's just that this is the last and best chance in his life, and how can he give it up because of gains and losses?
Zhu Jinjun, the son of King Ning, was also full of pride when he heard that Banbi Jiangshan was also proud, but he still said worriedly: "Father, I am afraid that the capital also has some plans, I am afraid that it is the same as the Tai ...... back then Zhu Laosi generally broke his word and got fat! ”
"Put a hundred hearts! The capital gave Zhu Youzhu a fatal blow, let's not seek the whole world, according to the Yangtze River natural danger and imitate the Southern Song Dynasty and create the Southern Ming Dynasty! Zhu Dianpei knew his son's scruples, so he comforted him again.
He has a clear understanding of his own strength and knows that he must be well prepared to succeed. This time he did not have the ambition to swallow the world, but he decided to follow the example of Taizu and occupy Nanjing to rule the south of the world.
At this point, it depends on how they fight, and it no longer matters whether the throne falls to King Xing or other princes.
Zhu Jinjun nodded thoughtfully, and then asked another core question: "We don't know what to use as a banner for this incident?" ”
"The capital has already found a good reason for us, take a look!" Zhu Dianpei took out a bright yellow thing from his sleeve, looking confident and authentic.
Zhu Jinjun saw what his father took out, but he knew that they had already succeeded halfway through this plan, and the next thing was Zhu Youji's real death. (End of chapter)