Chapter 130: The Emperor's Words Have to Be Listened to Instead!

"I killed the Emperor, causing the kings of the world to be suspicious!"

Zhu Qiyu pinched the newspaper and muttered to himself: "I think I don't care about family affection, just like Jianwen back then!" ”

"As soon as he ascended the throne, he attacked his own uncle!"

"Why don't I cook my uncle for the throne."

"They are probably scolding me behind their backs, mean and unkind, and unworthy of being emperors!"

"If it weren't for Taizong and the first emperor, who repeatedly cut down the feudal domain, and the military power in the hands of the vassal king became less and less, I'm afraid they would have been in trouble a long time ago!"

"Now that I have ordered the vassal kings of the world to enter Beijing, I naturally don't want to listen to me!"

"Disobedient......"

Zhu Qiyu's eyes became more and more gloomy: "If you don't enter Beijing, I will force you to enter Beijing!" ”

"If you have the guts, you will rebel, I will wait!"

"I'm not the first emperor, the first emperor just built a free city for the king of Han, and it took a long time to roast him to death!"

"It's not the Emperor, the Emperor is born weak, and the stains all over his body are like crawling out of a dung pit."

"I'm nobody!"

"If it falls into my hands, I will roast you to death!"

"Like the Kong family, you enjoy the legacy of your ancestors for a hundred years, and it's time for you to shine!"

"This world is mine, not yours, and I can't enjoy pleasure, so what qualifications do you have?"

Zhu Qiyu muttered to himself.

The eunuchs of the Qinzheng Palace are eager to poke their ears deaf, if the emperor reveals his true thoughts, they will be guilty of capital punishment if they hear it!

"I ordered you to enter Beijing, do you think I am going to kill you?"

"Think I can do whatever I want without a son?"

"I don't want the whole country, do you?"

"I'm in your hearts, am I the devil?"

"If you know you're afraid, why are you still fighting against me everywhere?"

"What a contradiction."

"But King Zheng is sensible and has figured out my temper."

Zhu Qiyu sneered.

Royalty, how can there be anything really stupid.

The reason why King Zheng has a reputation for violence is because Emperor Renzong died suddenly, but Emperor Xuanzong was in Nanjing, so Zhu Zhanjun, King Zheng, and Zhu Zhandong, King Xiang, were in charge of the country, waiting for Emperor Xuanzong to return to Beijing to succeed him.

He was the brother of Emperor Xuanzong and the son of the Empress Dowager Zhang, and King Zheng's mother was not in harmony with the Empress Dowager Zhang.

Later, Emperor Xuanzong personally conquered, and he and Yu Yuan supervised the country.

Because he has been in charge of the country twice and is the second son, it is inevitable that people will think too much.

King Zheng is well versed in the way of self-preservation, and when he returns to the fief, he often whips the people to death, and his notoriety is repeated, Xuanzong and King Mobei have reprimanded him, and even changed the fief, and also sent the imperial history Zhou Ying to discipline him.

King Zheng stopped, and he also successfully survived the death of the Empress Dowager Zhang, and was able to retreat.

Now, the emperor ordered all the kings of the world to enter Beijing, and he dared to be the first in the world and the first to enter Beijing, which shows this wisdom.

He is the only heir of Renzong.

Smart people, nothing more than that.

"When King Zheng enters Beijing, he will stay in the Zongren Mansion, and he doesn't have to go through a lot of trouble, and he doesn't have to let outsiders know." Zhu Qiyu wanted to try King Zheng's loyalty.

Zhu Qiyu took the decoction and began to review the chapters.

Recently, there have been too many concerts, and he only looks at the sticky yellow, and he has to see that in the middle of the night, the entire military aircraft department and the celebrant are so busy that they can't do it.

The Military Aircraft Department has recruited all the Hanlin Scholars of the Hanlin Academy.

Originally, there were as many Jinshi as there were in Beijing, but the emperor could toss it, and they were all sent to all parts of the world, and there were not many people left.

had to be sent from Nanjing to Zhao Jinshi and raise people to Beijing.

Simply, Zhu Qiyu asked Guozijian to recommend several outstanding people to join the military aircraft department.

The first one to recommend is Li Dongyang.

Chen Xun understands the emperor's mind and knows that the emperor values Li Dongyang.

Question: Li Dongyang is only ten years old, how to deal with the government?

Zhu Qiyu refused, and asked Guozijian to recommend older prisoners and let them enter the military aircraft department to do some hard work of transporting and finding the concerto.

Sticking yellow is not something they can do, every Jinshi who is responsible for sticking yellow has been carefully selected by Zhu Qiyu, and others are just responsible for doing it.

The military aircraft department is busy, and the celebrant is even busier.

After the celebrant was repeatedly cleaned up, the remaining personnel were less than 30% of the original, but they had to bear all the work of approving the red of the concert, and they were so busy that they didn't have time to drink saliva.

Zhu Qiyu could only ask the attendant to teach the eunuch in the inner study hall.

Fill in the talent of celebrant supervisors.

"Although there is a imperial examination this year, we can open another enke and recruit talents." Zhu Qiyu made up his mind, there was too much shortage of talents.

"Emperor, Gonggong Dong asks to see you." Taking advantage of Zhu Qiyu's rest, Feng Xiao whispered.

"This tea is good, who made it?" Zhu Qiyu put down the tea bowl.

"Back to the emperor, it's the tea made by the slave." Lin Yu knelt on the ground.

Zhu Qiyu nodded: "Give me another pot and let Dong Ci come in." ”

Lin Yu answered, and then there was no sound.

After experiencing the warmth and coldness of people, she became very silent, no longer like before, envy, jealousy and hatred were written on her face, and her joy and anger were colorful.

Dong Ci opened the curtain and came in and knelt on the ground to salute.

"The Royal Comptoir is doing well, keep up the good work."

Zhu Qiyu asked him to get up: "I announce that you are here, there are two things to explain to you, one is that I want to drive the textile factory to Hetao; Second, it is necessary to rush to make a batch of cotton clothes for the border troops to wear. ”

"The slave and maid dare not be praised by the emperor, this is all the work of the emperor's protection!"

Dong Ci kowtowed respectfully: "Emperor, I'm afraid this Hetao is not suitable for opening a textile factory." ”

"How?"

Dong Ci said: "Please listen to the slave and maid speak slowly." ”

"This textile has the saying that Songjiang in the south, Lu'an in the north, and the world of clothes."

"And this cotton textile, there are more Jianghua in Chuzhong, Beihua in Shandong, and Zhejiang flower in Yuyao are famous, and the people like to buy brand goods here."

"The slave maid, this textile factory, when it first opened, there was no way to weave at all."

"The slaves and maids hired some weavers from the south, and they said that the weather in the north was dry, and the cotton thread was easy to break."

"Fortunately, there are skilled weavers who came up with a way to dig the cellar and use the moisture in the cellar to spin cotton, so that today's factory is here."

"Although the slave maid did not go to the Hetao, she also knew that the climate of the Hetao was harsh, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to weave."

"Emperor, you may not know that silk spinning and cotton spinning are not affordable for ordinary people!"

"Let's just say that the people in Beijing will change their clothes all year round, which is still a good family, if they are poor, they may not change their clothes for several years."

"How can you afford expensive cotton fabrics when the Hetao is poor?"

Dong Ci told the truth.

Poverty in the northwest is the consensus of the government and the opposition.

The newly recovered Hetao is probably even poorer than the northwest.

"You're right!"

"Hetao is poor, and he really can't afford to buy good clothes."

Zhu Qiyu muttered to himself: "I can't buy it for them, right?" The people of the world do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequality, and they buy it for the people of Hetao, but do people in other provinces pay money? ”

"They are all Han Chinese, how can they favor one over the other?"

"By the way, what about wool textiles? Hetao is half cultivated and half pasted, rich in wool, and can develop wool spinning! ”

Zhu Qiyu had a flash of inspiration, the sweater was warm and cheap.

It can also make the people of Hetao profitable.

If it works, Liaodong, Northwest, and adjacent to the grassland can develop wool textiles!

Dong Ci's face was full of confusion: "Is the emperor talking about felt?" ”

"Clothes woven from wool." Zhu Qiyu compared.

Can wool still be made into clothes?

Dong Ci shook his head: "Emperor, this slave maid has never heard of it, the slave maid will go back and ask the weaver, maybe the weaver will know." ”

Zhu Qiyu can't knit sweaters.

"Wool spinning, have you ever heard of it?"

Dong Ci shook his head.

Zhu Qiyu was furious: "Call someone who knows how to weave and enter the palace!" ”

"Ask the emperor for forgiveness!" Dong Ci was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly.

"Get up, go and announce a few weavers into the palace, I will tell them."

Zhu Qiyu thought about developing wool spinning in the Hetao area, using wool spinning to control the sheep on the grassland, attracting mainland businessmen to look at the grassland, and then actually control the grassland.

Soon, the four weavers entered the Qinzheng Palace, and the etiquette was very non-standard.

On the way, the eunuch taught them many times, and when they entered the Qinzheng Palace, they forgot about it.

Zhu Qiyu was too lazy to care: "You are all mature weavers, I ask you, is there a way to spin yarn with wool?" ”

"Back to the emperor's words, when the slave was a child, the family was poor, and my mother made clothes for me with wool, which was not warm at all, and I was ......panicked."

One weaver said cautiously, the salutation was completely out of order.

"Can you spin thread?" Zhu Qiyu asked again.

She nodded, "Yes." ”

"How did your mother make clothes?" Zhu Qiyu asked again.

"It's like a basket, it's woven into a cloth bag, and then it's draped over the body, and it's clothes."

She replied stupidly: "Emperor, the wool is easy to break, and it can't be cut, whatever shape it is braided, it is whatever shape it is, and if you can't move, it will be broken." ”

It's good to be able to spin into thread.

"Have you all used woollen fabrics?" Zhu Qiyu asked the other three weavers.

They all nodded and said a bunch of shortcomings of woolen fabrics.

Compared with cotton fabrics, woolen fabrics are slag.

"It's true that there are a lot of shortcomings."

Zhu Qiyu said with a pleasant face: "Then tell me, do you want to keep the sweater your mother knitted for you?" ”

"Huh?"

The weaver opened his mouth, thought about it carefully, and nodded: "It was very cold that winter, but the slave didn't feel cold at all, and my brother and sister envied me." ”

"What's your name?" Zhu Qiyu asked her.

"If you go back to the emperor, my name is Sanniang, and my surname is Sun." This weaver has a fast mouth.

It's true that the mouth flies in front and the brain flies in the back.

Feng Xiao and Dong Ci tried their best to give her a look, if you want to call yourself a slave, you can be good, you can call me at every turn, in front of the emperor, you dare to call me? It's greasy!

But Zhu Qiyu was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "Look, keep warm, isn't this a benefit." ”

"You know, in the north, the weather is colder than in the capital."

"They need warmer clothes."

"So, I thought, if I can spin wool and weave it into a sweater, not to mention how comfortable it is, at least no one will freeze to death."

"And wool is cheap, and ordinary people can afford to wear it."

"You say, 'Are I right?'

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile.

They all nodded.

Sun Sanniang choked up a little: "You are really a good emperor." ”

Zhu Qiyu didn't care, and said: "In that case, I let your factory successfully knit the sweater in your spare time, you may be able to do it?" ”

They nodded stupidly, not knowing what that meant.

Zhu Qiyu also saw that none of these people had read or seen the world, they spoke upside down, and they didn't understand the emperor's words very well.

"Sun Sanniang, can you get married?"

"I've been married a long time ago, and I have three babies!" Sun Sanniang grinned.

"What is your man doing?"

Sun Sanniang kowtowed respectfully: "It's all thanks to the emperor's grace, recruiting a man into the army, my man is in the army, and my family is also a military household." ”

"Serving the country is a good thing!"

Zhu Qiyu smiled: "Then do you want to let you be a man, be the boss?" To be a general? Even, what about the feudal marquis? ”

"I can't even think about it, my family was originally a farmer in Wanping County, and I fled to Beijing, and I can settle down in Beijing, which is already the emperor's grace, how dare I have any more luxury?"

This woman, who looks silly, actually has her own thoughts.

When it comes to benefits, it's a blessing from heaven.

This is the common thinking of the small people in the market.

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "As long as you can knit the sweater for me and promote it, I will not only reward you, but also directly promote your man's official!" Let your children take the imperial examination and become officials in the future! Good no good? ”

One official made the four weavers boil.

"Dong Ci, pass the order, all the weavers of the royal trading house can knit sweaters, and I will make her man's official!"

Zhu Qiyu said: "This knitting sweater, without a machine, uses a knitting needle, such a long iron needle, with the arm to clamp, hand-knitting needles can knit a soft sweater." ”

"Emperor, the slave must knit a sweater!" Dong Ci saw that the emperor was anxious, and he knew that this was a great achievement.

"Dong Ci, if you can make it, I will give you a bronze talisman!"

Zhu Qiyu said lightly: "The person who weaves it will go to Hetao to be the director of the wool textile factory, whether it is male or female, he will be given a bronze talisman!" ”

"The slave and maid will live up to the high expectations of the emperor." Dong Ci respectfully kowtowed.

Let Sun Sanniang and other weavers leave, leaving Dong Ci.

"Dong Ci, now there is no shortage of money in the house, and the textile factory is also on the right track."

"I listened to your report, the engraving factory is also doing well, I have lifted a batch of banned books, and they will all be handed over to your engraving factory for engraving."

"Open another paper mill and improve the paper."

"You don't have to make high-end rice paper, you can make some paper that the poor people can afford."

"I know that people still need to use toilets to go to the toilet."

"If there is cheap paper, it can replace toilet chips."

Zhu Qiyu said.

Dong Ci knelt on the ground: "The emperor must not, how can the precious paper touch such pickled things?" No matter how cheap the paper is, it must not be defiled! ”

He was born in the inner study hall, he was knowledgeable, and he worshipped the sage book as a god.

Paper, on the other hand, is like a god to the reader, and refuses to be defiled.

"I'm just making an analogy......"

"Emperor, for example, it doesn't work, how many people in poor areas have never seen a piece of paper in their lives."

Dong Ci shed tears: "If you don't enter the palace, the slave and maid don't want to see the sage book in this life, if you don't read the sage book, how can you understand the etiquette of being a man?" ”

"The emperor opened a paper mill to make paper affordable for poor people."

"The slave and maid are ten thousand happy in their hearts, even if one day, the paper is visible everywhere, the slave and the maid will never allow anyone to abuse and defile!"

Dong Ci kowtowed desperately, very aggrieved.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Zhu Qiyu ignored this era, it is the norm that a piece of paper is hard to find, and even some students from wealthy families are reluctant to use rice paper to learn and practice calligraphy, but they are only used up some cheap straw paper, and they are willing to throw it away and keep it for collection.

"The emperor is not wrong, it is the slave and the maid who deserve to die, beg the emperor to kill the slave and maid!" Dong Ci couldn't stop crying.

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

Zhu Qiyu saw Dong Ci's sincerity, so he continued:

"Paper mills have to be opened, and the money inside them has to be supported by money to improve the use of paper."

"I hope that all the people in the world can afford to use paper!"

Zhu Qiyu hopes that all people can learn.

"The slave deeply feels the emperor's love for the people, and your vision will definitely be realized!" Dong Ci knelt on the ground.

"Recently, the world's merchants have entered the capital, which has had an impact on the royal trading houses, right?" Zhu Qiyu asked him.

"Emperor, if you do your duty, no one in the Royal Commercial House is afraid; If they don't do their duty, they have the support of the emperor, and the slaves and maids make them regret entering Beijing. ”

Dong Ci is very confident.

Zhu Qiyu was very satisfied with Dong Ci, and after a few words, he let him out.

Take it one step at a time, don't rush.

The recital was again disposed of late into the night.

Zhu Qiyu was a little tired, so he asked Tan to come over and press him. Demon, relieve fatigue on the body.

Zhu Qiyu closed his eyes and felt more comfortable.

"Tan, your father wants to go to Shandong, what do you think?" Zhu Qiyu asked.

Tan Yunxian's face changed: "Your Majesty, the women's temple is not allowed to interfere in politics......"

"It's your biological father, so it's okay to talk about it." Zhu Qiyu said with a smile.

"Returning to Your Majesty, if the concubine's father goes to Shandong in the name of an official in the court, the concubine has no objection; If it is the concubine's father, go in the name of a relative, and the concubine is worried about ......"

Tan Yunxian didn't dare to say it thoroughly, in fact, he didn't want his father to swagger through the market as a relative.

She is indeed just a waiter, but there are only two people in the emperor's harem, and she is recently accepted by the emperor, and everyone in the government and the opposition knows that the Tan family is very favored by the emperor.

Tan Gang's family has long been stepped on the threshold.

Everything is under Zhu Qiyu's control, he knows who Tan Gang met with and what he said.

I heard that he often talks about poetry and painting with Hu Yining, and he used to be Li Xian's guest, but now he hooks up with Geng Jiuchou.

They are all important ministers of the court, but they will stutter.

"I have agreed, your father wants to do something, I can't even give him a chance."

Zhu Qiyu remained silent: "He left Beijing and wanted your brother to talk about Yilin's entry into the military aircraft department, what do you think?" ”

Tan Yunxian's hand softened, and his heart pounded.

Zhu Qiyu opened his eyes.

"The concubine has lost her mind, please forgive your majesty!" Tan Yunxian kowtowed.

"It's okay, go ahead."

Zhu Qiyu closed his eyes and enjoyed it very much: "Tell me, what do you think?" ”

"The concubine thinks it's impossible."

Tan Yunxian carefully worded: "The concubine is a woman, and she doesn't understand the government, but she also knows it." ”

"The people who entered the military aircraft department are all talented people in the DPRK, and they were brought in by Your Majesty."

"There has never been a precedent for taking the initiative to ask to enter, the concubine father is so bold, please Your Majesty punish him for the crime of disrespect!"

After speaking, he pressed it carefully, for fear of annoying the emperor.

"Haha, punish at every turn."

"I am not good to my brothers in the same clan, and I am mean to my relatives, and now I am also a sidekick to my relatives, and I am regarded as a benefit, and the people scold me for being mean and unkind."

Zhu Qiyu sighed: "I am infamy, I am afraid that I will be burdened and enter the history books, and future generations will definitely scold me as a tyrant when they see me." ”

"I thought about it, so I got rid of him, after all, it is your biological father, Tan Yilin is also your own brother, you serve me with your heart in the palace, and I am very satisfied."

"You might as well break the rules once and allow him."

Poof!

Tan Yunxian was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately: "Please Your Majesty can't make an exception, definitely can't make an exception!" ”

"How can the concubine's mother's family be virtuous? Let the Son of Heaven make an exception? ”

"Moreover, the position of the concubine is not as good as the choice of servants, even the father of the concubine has been exiled, and the father and brother of the concubine can serve in the court, which is already a great grace!"

"How dare you force the Son of Heaven to make an exception?"

"Concubine, I beg Your Majesty to exile Tan Yilin and not allow him to return to the court!"

Tan Yunxian kowtowed desperately.

The emperor's words, you have to listen to them in reverse!

He said that he wanted to make an exception, which means that he was angry in his heart, but he didn't say it directly because he was in the way of talking about Yunxian!

If Tan Yunxian responds, he will be sent into the cold palace tonight.

Her family will be exiled to Hetao or Liaodong!

He doesn't need a woman who doesn't know the rules.

Even if this woman's medical skills are amazing, she is not allowed to touch his bottom line.

Tan Yunxian didn't live long in the palace, but he gradually figured out the emperor's temper.

You can only ask for what he rewards, but if he doesn't give it, no one is allowed to rob it.

He is still the same to the meritorious officials.

Not to mention relatives who have no merit!

Talking about the top three jinshi, borrowing his daughter's limelight, and rising to the top, what qualifications do you have to compare with Yu Qian, Fan Guang, and Hu Hu and other heroes?

Even Li Xian and Lin Cong in the court are far away.

How could Zhu Qiyu break the rules because he was alone!

Is the Military Aircraft Department worth any more?

"Get up, the family talks, where did you get such a big rule?"

Zhu Qiyu opened his eyelids: "Didn't I ask you, you shout and kill at every turn, exile and exile, why are you more violent than me?" ”

"Press it again."

"Tan Gang is also talented, Tan Yilin I have also seen it, he is a reading seed, and he used it in advance, so it doesn't matter much."

Zhu Qiyu and Yan Yuese.

But Tan Yunxian cried: "Rules are rules, how can they be broken at will?" ”

"If you have the ability, you can earn a jinshi by yourself! Why bother to make it difficult for concubines! ”

"Your Majesty is very fond of your concubines, and it is already a great grace!"

"I also reused my concubine father and concubine uncle, and the Tan family became a dignitary in Beijing because of this, what else is not satisfied?"

"Your Majesty, the concubine is just angry, and she is not angry when she talks about it."

Her acting skills are not at home.

Zhu Qiyu saw through it, but people are not grass and trees, who can not care about their relatives?

The corners of his mouth curled: "Okay, don't cry, your father talks about the outline, and your uncle talks about the scriptures, they are all talents, since you want your brother to talk about Yilin and be noble with his ability, then I will give him a chance." ”

"Let's go to the Hetao, the Hetao is in short supply, and those who go to the Hetao can still participate in Enke one more time."

"Although he can't even lift people, he can also participate in the next Enke after passing the exam."

"In this way, you have an account for your father."

Zhu Qiyu looked at her with a smile.

Tan Yunxian's face turned pale!

This is the fate of seeking officials!

was kicked out of Beijing and went to Hetao to endure hardships!

The Hetao is still fighting, and there is no family protection, there is no background, but there is no fame, when you get to the Hetao, won't you be controlled everywhere?

This is the emperor's answer.

If I don't give it to you, no one wants it.

As my relative, I have to suffer what others can't bear, otherwise, don't waste food and go on the road.

"Concubine thank Your Majesty for your grace!" Tan Yunxian hurriedly thanked him.

But her face turned white at that moment, and Zhu Qiyu saw it in her eyes.

Zhu Qiyu said with a straight face: "Tan, I don't give him a sin, I sharpen him." ”

"You should know that I am determined to keep the Hetao, I asked people to build a Taoist temple in Helan Mountain, build Longshan Temple, and split out Xikong, just to completely control the Hetao."

"So safety doesn't have to be worried."

"There, there is a blank piece of paper, I have come to be this painter, and the person who goes to the Hetao is the painter, who paints according to my heart."

"They get the best experience and get into the best of their abilities quickly."

"I can open Enke again, and have one more chance to take the imperial examination."

"When these people come back from the Hetao, they will become the mainstay of the court and become my humerus ministers."

"So, I'm not tossing him, I'm giving him a chance, understand?"

Tan Yunxian knelt on the ground and regained his spirit: "Concubine Xie Your Majesty's caring heart." ”

"When we have a child, I will also send him to the border to experience, adversity can produce talents, I prefer to talk about Yilin, I hope he can become your pillar outside the palace."

Zhu Qiyu comforted her and pulled her up.

"Concubine Xie Your Majesty."

Zhu Qiyu pulled her up: "Before they leave Beijing, I will let them enter the palace, you will meet, and in a few days, let your mother enter the palace and accompany you for a day." ”

"Concubine Thanksgiving."

"In private, there's no need to always be grateful, grateful, you and I are a family." Zhu Qiyu said with a smile.

Tan Yunxian nodded lightly and snorted.

After chatting for a while, he let her go back to the palace.

When she walked out of the Qinzheng Palace, Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold: "Feng Xiao, let the imperial doctor enter the palace tomorrow to diagnose the pulse, talk about the medicine prescribed, and let the imperial doctor take a look." ”

Poof!

Feng Xiao was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

In the heart of the emperor, no one believes it!

The emperor was worried that Tan Yunxian secretly hated the emperor because of the matter of talking about Yilin, so he let the imperial doctor keep an eye on it.

"When you get to the Hetao, let Yuan Jie sharpen and talk about Yilin, so that he can become a talent." Zhu Qiyu was very dissatisfied with the official of the negotiation program.

Your daughter is just a waiter, so she really thinks she is a relative?

If you become a queen, won't you go to heaven?

Hang Yu is like this, Tang Xing is also like this, I don't want to be born as a Jinshi, and Tan Gang is still like this!

This man is not as good as a dog in the face of power.

Feng Xiao didn't dare to take a breath.

"Wait for me."

I don't know when, the number of eunuchs who served the emperor's resting pills increased to sixteen.

In the past, the emperor traveled lightly, but now the pomp is very large, and the number of people who follow him is huge.

It was not the emperor who pursued pomp.

Rather, he doesn't trust anyone.

If there are many people and many eyes, they are not of one heart, and they can be completely controlled by the emperor.

The next day, on the morning road, Feng Xiaoyu reported that Shandong officials had been escorted to Beijing.

Walk into the Fengtian Temple.

"There is good news from Shandong again!"

"Yu Taibao ploughed the officialdom of Shandong and cut off the inextricable links between the top and bottom of Shandong!"

"Now the bandits are being suppressed."

"It won't be long before Shandong is in a bright place."

"Yu Taibao can also go north and move to Liaodong."

Zhu Qiyu's voice was excited: "Fan Guang also has good news, the herdsmen who were driven away before, Fan Guang has recruited them back." ”

"Zephan is also willing to stay in the loop."

"Good news everywhere!"

Hundreds of officials bowed and sang praises of virtue.

"Come on, bring Pei Lun up." Zhu Qiyu's words changed.

Soon, Pei Lun, who was wearing an official robe but exuding a rancid smell, stepped into the Fengtian Hall unkempt.

Pei Lun knelt on the ground, as if he had lost his soul.

When Wang Yue saw him, his whole body trembled, and he wanted to take revenge with his own hands!

"Pei Lun, I especially remember that you are not afraid of the powerful and dare to speak out."

Zhu Qiyu's eyes were playful: "But I didn't expect that you have been lying to me all along!" ”

"The old minister has never deceived Your Majesty!" Pei Lun's face was full of sadness.

He didn't understand why he was served a pot by Yu Qian.

Officials from top to bottom in Shandong, officials and officials, were escorted into Beijing.

"According to you, you are doing well in Shandong?" Zhu Qiyu asked him.

"The old minister is worthy of his heart." Pei Lun kowtowed.

"What a worthy one!"

Zhu Qiyu stood up: "You are worthy of the ambition of a wolf!" ”

"I ask you, why is there a flood in Shandong during the dry season?"

"I ask you again, how did Zhang Peng die? How did Wang Yue become disabled? ”

"You tell me!"

The corners of Pei Lun's mouth twitched: "The rights and wrongs are all in the hearts of the people, and the old minister has always been worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of His Majesty......"

"Enough!"

Zhu Qiyu suddenly burst into tears: "I ask you, how did Zhang Peng die?" Reply! ”

"The old minister doesn't know!" Pei Lun bit to death, but he didn't know.

"Then why is there a flood in Shandong?"

"This is a natural and man-made disaster, not a human sin!" Pei Lun quibbled.

"Then don't you need to make an edict?" Zhu Qiyu's eyes burned.

Pei Lun kowtowed: "That's not what the old minister meant......"

"So what do you mean? Nothing has anything to do with you anyway, right? ”

Zhu Qiyu smiled: "What's the matter, it has nothing to do with you, you are the most innocent official in the world, right?" ”

"Come on, bring Pei Hong up."

Pei Lun's face changed, Pei Hong is his son, he is from a lifting background, and now he is studying in Guozijian and preparing to participate in this year's autumn festival.

"Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with the family......"

"You're naΓ―ve, you've done something wrong, and you don't care about your family? Think beautifully! ”

Zhu Qiyu snorted coldly: "Don't you admit it?" I let you kill your eldest son with your own hands! ”

"If you don't recruit yet, you still have a second son, a third son!"

"Kill them all, and return your Jianli Pei clan Manchu!"

"I'll kill you here today!"

"Kill until you tell the truth!"

Zhu Qiyu directly played a scoundrel.

Pei Lun shook his head desperately: "Your Majesty, bending into a move, this is a bending into a move!" ”

"Didn't you force Wang Yue like this?"

Zhu Qiyu smiled strangely: "Don't explain, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!" Give him a sword and let him kill! ”

Pei Hong was tied up and brought to the main hall and placed at Pei Lun's feet.

Pei Lun looked at his son, and then looked at the knife on the ground.

He can't do it.

"Your Majesty is a Ming Jun, how can you bend into a move?" Pei Lun howled and cried.

He wanted to cry to death.

"Pei Lun is reluctant to Ling Chi's own son, come, untie Pei Hong's rope and let him Ling Chi his father."

Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered.

That's right, I'm revenge!

Don't you have the emperor in mind? Didn't you write and curse me several times?

Well, this is what happened to you!

"Your Majesty, you have been wronged in your late life!" Pei Hong cried even harder.

"Noise!"

Zhu Qiyu named: "Cheng Xin, you do it." ”

Cheng Xin's face turned pale, you still refuse to let me go!

"Deaf? Do you say it again? Zhu Qiyu's eyes were cold.

Cheng Xin picked up the knife tremblingly.

He doesn't kill people.

But Pei Lun is a sinner, and it is not bad to kill him and be able to clear himself.

When Pei Lun saw Cheng Xin pick up the knife, he immediately exclaimed, "The minister has recruited!" Recruited! ”

Cheng Xin's eyes twisted.

I just wanted to use your dog's life to cleanse myself, and you recruited it?

Specifically against this official, isn't it?

Cheng Xin slashed at his back with a knife, pulling hard, and there was a lot of blood.

He put the blade sideways again, pulled it hard, and drew a cross on the back of Pei Lun's knife.

"Ahhh

Pei Lun's screams came from the Fengtian Palace.

Zhu Qiyu likes to watch dogs eat dogs, especially the lackeys of King Mobei, biting each other.

"The old minister has been recruited, don't, don't...... Yes! Pei Lun screamed.

Anyway, the emperor didn't shout to stop.

Cheng Xin would not stop, drawing back and forth, the already tattered official robe was scratched all over his body, and he was drenched in blood.

His son Pei Hong looked stupid.

This is the Fengtian Temple that the hearts of the world's scholars are thinking about, is it like this?

It's an execution ground!

The key is that it was his own father who was tortured, as the son of the political envoy, he cried and was so frightened that he couldn't even beg for mercy.

"Alright."

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and asked Cheng Xin to step back.

Cheng Xin knelt on the ground, holding the bloody blade in both hands, and returned it to the guards.

"Pei Lun, say it."

"Yes, it's Kong Chengzhen, it's Kong Chengzhen!"

Pei Lun didn't dare to hide anything, and with the addition of the sword, he knew the pain.

He also wants to carry it, but the problem is that Cheng Xin has cut his whole body, and he won't die.

Originally, he was not in good health, thinking that if he tossed this trip, he would die, and he would die in the Fengtian Palace, no matter how disgusting the emperor was, he had to give him a posthumous name.

Why, it's not dead.

"Kong Chengzhen colluded with Chen Xun, and there was a flood in Shandong!"

Pei Lun said it.

Now I don't want to live, I can die happily, and I will be content.

"Kong Chengzhen? Send someone to catch it! ”

Zhu Qiyu asked: "Is it just one Chen Xun?" In the court, who else has collusion with Shandong? ”

Pei Lun shook his head and said no.

Still not honest?

Zhu Qiyu called: "Cheng Xin." ”

"Wechen is here!"

Cheng Xin took the knife from the guard's hand and pulled it Pei Hong's body, worried that he would kill Pei Lun, so he simply harmed Pei Lun's son.

Pei Lun howled and cried, everyone is the emperor's person, why is it too anxious to fry each other!

"There's Li Xian!"

Pei Lun didn't dare to hide it.

Sure enough, if Li Xian hadn't been protected by the Kong family. umbrella, otherwise why would he marry his daughter to Kong Hongxu?

"Send someone to Liaodong and whip Li Xian with thirty whips!"

Zhu Qiyu didn't directly ask for Li Xian's life, which made Li Jue breathe a sigh of relief.

Li Xian still has use value, and when it's gone, it's too late.

"Who else?" Zhu Qiyu asked again.

"It's gone! Even if there is, the old minister doesn't know, but the Kong family knows! You go and ask the Kong family! Pei Lun let it go.

Zhu Qiyu can't kill the people of the Kong family.

They are all descendants of saints, does he dare to move?

"You will shirk, knowing that I dare not touch the Kong family, so I will use the Kong family as a shield!"

"Oops!"

"I was expected by you, I don't dare to touch the Kong family!"

"I, the Zhu family, is from the origin of asking for food, and the ancestors of the Kong family are saints, how dare I do it to the Kong family."

Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Let's talk about other people, don't mention the Kong family!" I'm afraid of the Kong family! Don't dare to provoke! ”

"Please let your majesty calm your anger!" The officials bowed down to the ground.

We all know that the emperor is going to be angry.

Is this anger really going to the Kong family?

"Ahh Pei Hong let out a miserable scream, breaking the strange atmosphere of Fengtian Temple.

In order to vent his anger to the emperor, Cheng Xin cut Pei Hong.

What does it have to do with me!

Pei Hong shouted wronged.

But he didn't notice that Zhu Qiyu's eyes became more and more cold when he looked at him: "I ordered you to be the political envoy of Shanxi, but you are in the same stream as the Kong family, what?" The Kong family is the emperor of Shandong, do you Pei Lun want to be the true emperor of Shandong? ”

"The old minister will never dare!"

Pei Lun cried endlessly: "Lao Chen went to Shandong, and he also wanted to make some political achievements, Lao Chen read the sage book since he was a child, his father personally taught, and the old minister also wanted to build the Datong world in the sage book!" ”

"Oh no! Lao Chen went to Shandong, what else can he do besides being in the same stream? ”

"Your Majesty, the old minister is not defending himself, but the tail of Shandong is too big to fall, and he doesn't listen to the old minister!"

"In other provinces, there are high-ranking officials and gentry, and that's it."

"But Shandong is different, there are Confucian families, there are bandits, those gentry and the Confucian family are together, and the old ministers also want to reform, but who listens to the old ministers!"

Pei Lun howled and cried: "Please, Your Majesty, give Shandong a bright future!" ”

This is a smart man!

Knowing that he was going to die, in order to leave a way for his descendants to live, he followed the emperor's words and made the emperor happy.

Didn't the emperor say that he didn't dare to touch the Kong family.

This time, he sent the charges to the emperor.

The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and if you break the law in the Confucian family, can you escape the punishment of the law?

The corners of Zhu Qiyu's mouth curled, he was worthy of being an old bureaucrat, and he understood what I meant in seconds.

"Tell me, which gentry in Shandong are holding together with the Confucian family?" Zhu Qiyu asked in a cold voice.

The court was stunned.

In an instant, I understood that the emperor's target was not the Confucian family, but the Shandong gentry!

The relocation of the Kong family is a foregone conclusion, and if they go to Liaodong, it is equivalent to holding it in the palm of the emperor's hand, and they can deal with it as much as they want, as long as it is not public, no one will check if they kill a few people who are secretly poked and poked.

The emperor's real target was the gentry of Shandong.

But.

The gentry of the world are just leeks in the court, although they have not been able to cut them in recent years, but cleaning up the gentry of a province is nothing more than changing a group of gentry.

It's just a replacement, it won't solve the problem.

Everyone in the world understands this truth.

What was the emperor's deeper intention?

Pei Lun, who was in the face of life and death, immediately understood!

Rebuilding Shandong, what is missing?

Lack of money and food!

Those who don't go bankrupt and give the emperor money and food are bad gentry and should be killed!

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a list here, please follow the map, just kill according to the list, no one is innocent, the old minister has conclusive evidence here!"

Pei Lun presented a piece of music.

Presented by Feng Xiao, Zhu Qiyu was happy.

Pei Lun is really a smart person.

No wonder he has been advocating the Emperor Taishang, because he has long seen through it, and if I can't sit still, I will eventually return to the hands of the Emperor.

In order to save his life, Pei Lun conclusively sent evidence.

In fact, it is an empty book!

Whoever you want to write your name, just fill it in, as for the evidence, the factory guard arrested someone, do you need evidence?

"Get up."

Zhu Qiyu's face softened: "Zhuqing, what Pei Lun said, did you hear it?" ”

"Shandong is rotten like this, can't I rectify it?"

"If you don't rectify it, this Shandong won't be my Shandong!"

"Pei Lun, as a political envoy, but he is in the same stream with the Shandong gentry, ruining the Shandong officialdom, the crime is not punishable, but remembering his meritorious dedication, he ordered him to be a servant, and his supervisor Pei's family, immigrated to Shandong, and he was not allowed to leave without an edict."

Pei Hong's eyes widened, what method did his father use to quench the emperor's killing intent?

He wasn't the only one who was surprised.

The hundreds of officials in the court were shocked, the emperor has always been ruthless in killing, why did he forgive Pei Lun?

At the beginning, the emperor had to kill Pei Lun, and everyone knew the reason.

Pei Lun wrote to His Majesty several times, asking His Majesty to return to the throne of Mobei, and then often wrote poems at home to scold the emperor.

Such a person has long been extremely disgusted by the emperor.

Even, he also participated in the assassination of the emperor's favorite young man, Wang Yue.

How could such a person live?

The reason is in the book he played!

What kind of panacea is it?

Can cure the emperor's iron heart?

Hu Hu understood a little that what could satisfy the emperor must be an empty cantata, a recital that allowed the emperor to write his name casually.

This Pei Lun is clever.

However, according to the emperor's favor for Wang Yue, he must have left Pei Lun's dog life to Wang Yue to kill.

Tonight, the news of Pei Lun's suicide will come out that Pei Lun is ashamed of the world, has no shame to live, and commits suicide.

Pei Lun saved his family's life.

The emperor gained a reputation for generosity.

Wang Yue took revenge with his own hands.

This Pei Lun is really amazing.

Hu Hui found that he was really a little old and couldn't keep up with the thinking of young people.

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