Chapter 57 was named the East Investigation Factory
"If Your Majesty really wants the minion's head......"
"Just words."
Cao Zhengchun knelt on the ground, and also put away his usual pleasant face and said solemnly to Zhu Ming.
"You, you......"
"How I Say You're ......"
Zhu Ming looked at Cao Zhengchun's solemn appearance, but he didn't have the heart to joke, but looked at Cao Gonggong who knelt on the ground seriously.
If you really want to talk about it, after the founding of the Dali Dynasty, there were also precedents of eunuchs taking power and interfering in the government, but even if they were arrogant and domineering, or they were careless of people's lives, so that they sold officials and sold their positions, making the court miserable, and the people of the world were not able to make a living.
However, the loyalty of the vast majority of eunuchs to His Majesty has never changed, because they are backed by the imperial power and can only be attached to the imperial power.
It is the eunuch who was in charge of the power of the government and the opposition in the previous dynasties, and he had the right to read the folds for the Son of Heaven and criticize the red, and he was really under one person and above ten thousand people, but in the end, the ancestor emperor just sent someone to hand a note from outside the door to enter, and after he confirmed that it was correct, he did not say a word more, and hanged himself on the spot.
How similar are the two?
And this slave in front of him is much more victorious,
Counting the days, this slave was already by his side when the woman was in power, and the situation at that time was far worse than now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he walked on thin ice every day, but he never had half a bit of disrespect.
Be respectful to yourself whenever and wherever you are,
There has never been a half-way overstep.
The most rare thing is that he has never taken the initiative to mention anything in front of him, whether it is a good or bad comment on the people in the court, or a fight for his own interests, he has always just done his own thing, not saying much, not asking for credit, not asking for rewards.
There are not many such minions in the palace......
In fact, for the eunuch's loyalty to himself,
Zhu Ming has never doubted it in his life, and if he really wants to talk about it, it is far inferior to the Jinyi pro-army, because they have no heirs, and no matter how great the power in their hands is, it is impossible to pass it on.
After all
Anyone in the world can sit in that position,
But the eunuchs cannot,
Because whether it is the princes in the court, or the scholars in the world, or the people with a little backbone, they can't stand that there is a eunuch without eggs sitting on it.
"Alas......"
"You minion can do anything,"
"It's just that the temperament is too rigid."
Zhu Ming retracted his thoughts, waved his sleeves, and sighed.
"Your Majesty, the day you enter the palace."
"Our family is already a slave of His Majesty's family."
"As a slave in His Majesty's family, you only need to know one thing, what Your Majesty said, and the slave will do what Your Majesty says."
Cao Zhengchun said as a matter of course,
"Your Majesty can never be wrong."
"In that case, he is a slave,"
"And why bother?"
Cao Zhengchun said as a matter of course,
"Well, I won't talk to you today."
"Go and call the man surnamed Luo into the palace,"
"I'm waiting here, trying to hear his explanation!"
Zhu Ming waved his hand.
"Old slave, the ...... of the order"
"Well, go ahead."
Zhu Ming waved his hand.
"Old slave, retire ......"
"Hmm."
Zhu Ming looked at Cao Zhengchun's back, and suddenly remembered the scene in front of him a few days ago.
"Zhang Xianfeng, what do you think of this person?"
Zhu Ming hesitated for a long time, and finally asked in a low voice.
As soon as the words fell,
In the shadow of the imperial study, an old eunuch with crane hair and goosebumps in a big red python robe walked out, his steps were very light, and his breath was almost nothing, even the guards waiting outside the door did not find a clue.
Even if he walked from the shadows to this candlelight, if he didn't look carefully, he would subconsciously ignore this person, as if he was a person's shadow.
That's right, because he was originally the shadow of his grandfather, but now he has become his own shadow, after three dynasties of honor and disgrace, if there is one of the most loyal people among the eunuchs, it is undoubtedly him.
Since the battle of Ganlu Pavilion, the first Zhang Jin of the previous dynasty has been with him every day, and has never left his side ten zhang away, because he said that as long as he is within ten zhang of himself, no one in the world can threaten his safety.
"Your Majesty, I wonder what you're asking?"
"Cultivation or character?"
Zhang Jin asked.
Naturally, he heard the conversation just now,
Zhu Ming didn't shy away from him in anything.
"Cultivation!"
Zhu Ming said bluntly.
Because he already has his own judgment about character.
"A minion will always be a minion,"
"The minion's head only thinks what the minion should think."
These two sentences,
It still echoes in Zhu Ming's mind.
truly
All I need is a minion.
He doesn't know how to govern the government,
On the contrary, it is a good thing,
The slave only needs to do what the master tells him to do!
……
"I want to be comparable to the old slave Yijiazi ago."
Zhang Jin pondered.
"Three products?"
Zhu Ming wondered.
"The old slave once heard him say that the exercise he practiced was called the Heavenly Cover Boy Gong, according to the old slave's view, he had about fifty years of skill, although the years were not much, but he was extremely pure, and the vigor of qi and blood was better than that of pure martial arts."
"I think it can be better than most of the three products in the world, and there are few opponents in the huge rivers and lakes."
"Among the many offerings in this palace, the only one who can defeat him is the old slave."
When it comes to Cao Zhengchun, Zhang Jin obviously has a good impression, and his temperament of cherishing words like gold on weekdays is also rare to explain.
I still remember that when His Majesty came to play chess with him in the deep palace in the past, this person was often by his side.
Often, before people arrive, they are far away, and an old ancestor shouts, shouting extremely affectionately, not like a coy gesture.
People have seven emotions and six desires, and so do eunuchs, and after a long time, they will naturally have a little more favor, not to mention, what they say is not against their will, they are all true.
"That's enough......"
Zhu Ming thought to himself when he heard this, after all, the newly established yamen was used to restrain the Jinyi Guard's army, and it was not used to fight with the hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen of those Yan people in the north, as long as it could suppress the people below.
Of course, the best choice is the old worshipper in front of him who has gone through the rise and fall of the three dynasties, but now that he is his own shadow, he really can't leave the errand often, let alone take on the lead of this newly established yamen.
"Come to think of it, Your Majesty already has a plan in his heart."
Zhang Jin looked at Zhu Ming's rather moved voice, and knew it in his heart, so he didn't ask too much, and silently retreated into the shadows of the imperial study.
"If you really want to set this yamen,"
"And where should you choose the site?"
Zhu Ming muttered to himself, and unconsciously walked in front of a map of Shangjing, and searched for it in various places in the city.
"There is a place next to this Donghua Gate."
"The factory that was originally used for government-run textiles was very large, and it was idle in the early years, so the place was spacious and barely enough ......."
"If you set a name,"
"Why don't you call it the East Detective Factory?"
Zhu Ming looked at the map of Shangjing and thought to himself.