Chapter 151: I'm not the Second Emperor of Renxuan, if I have a disease, I'll kill the court!
Zongren's House.
The kings are crowded here, and the dignified kings actually sleep in the big bunk.
"Zhao Hui is dead!" When King Zheng received this news, he was stunned for a long time.
The kings of the Zongren Mansion were silent for a long time, and they all died and were sad.
The day before yesterday, we had a good meal together, and when I went home, I committed suicide, and I missed my deceased wife, how many years has Princess Baoqing died, and I missed it too late?
The emperor killed his ministers, but he didn't hide it at all.
And what about the kings?
Will you kill if you want to?
"King Zheng, can you discuss with Your Majesty, this king wants to go home." King Qing's tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Your Majesty listens to this king?" King Zheng smiled bitterly.
What about his uncle, it's not like he hasn't killed his uncle.
"Woooooo
I don't know who cried first.
Then the entire Zongren Mansion cried.
But at this time, the eunuch who delivered the decree in the palace came in: "The emperor has an edict, and King Zheng is here." β
"Little father-in-law, what is the matter with Your Majesty Xuanweichen?" King Zheng lowered his posture very low, and casually stuffed a jade pendant into his father-in-law's hand.
The eunuch who delivered the decree glanced at him contemptuously: "The emperor is in a bad mood, the prince can experience it himself." β
took the jade pendant and left lightly.
Poof!
King Zheng sat on the ground, it's over, the emperor wants to kill him!
β¦β¦
Morning upwards.
Zhu Qiyu's expression was gloomy and he was not interested in many government affairs.
There was little response.
The courtiers saw that the emperor was in a bad mood, but they couldn't figure it out, why was the emperor like this?
Since the beginning of the year, the emperor has been extremely diligent in his administration, extremely attentive to government affairs, and can listen to opinions.
The courtiers who were willing to do practical things thought that the emperor was a monarch who could make a difference.
Today, the emperor's mood was obviously wrong, and he listened to the recital, but he just agreed absentmindedly.
"Zhu Ying has arrived in Shandong."
"I plan to make Zhu Ying the governor of Shandong, and send Lin Cong to Henan to be the governor of Henan."
"What do you think?"
Zhu Qiyu suddenly came back to his senses and asked.
"Your Majesty, Shandong is complicated, and there are strong enemies entering the country, and Lin Dufu is still needed."
Zhang Fengdao: "Weichen thinks that when Lin Dufu and Zhu Ying cooperate, wait until the Karaqin Department retreats, and then ask Lin Dufu to sit in Henan." β
"According to what you said, the cabinet has drawn up a holy decree, and when the Karaqin Department retreats, it will issue an order to order Lin Cong to supervise Henan, and there is no need to ask me."
Zhu Qiyu bowed slightly: "Guangxi Xue Xuan played, saying that the people of Guangxi and Guangzhou were not convinced, and asked the center to transfer troops to sit in Guangxi." β
"Before, I sent Qiu Jun and Zhang Shun (Totopolo) to Guangxi."
"But Qiu Jun gave me a secret recital and said that after Shanyun's death, the Guangxi guard house was rotten and unbearable."
"So please send troops and people from the center to sit in Liangguang."
"But there are no soldiers in the center."
"Zhuqing, think of a way, who should be sent to sit in Liangguang?"
Zhu Qiyu already has a candidate in his heart.
"Your Majesty, Weichen has something to say!"
Ye Sheng came out of class, knelt on the ground, and said generously: "The rebellion between the two large landmakers is not the cause of the natives, but the exploitation is too much!" β
"Just as the king of Jingjiang entered the dynasty, he forcibly conscripted native boys and girls, and lost his conscience."
"As far as the minister knows, those rogue officials, when they arrived at the territory of the natives, blatantly asked for bribes, and did not regard the natives as the people of the Ming Dynasty, which led to the rebellion of the natives every year, and they were repeatedly suppressed."
"Therefore, Weichen thinks that the symptoms should be cured, please ask Your Majesty to reform Jingcha, so that the officials treat the local people equally, and love the people like children, so that the local people can return to their hearts."
Zhu Qiyu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, bowed his head: "Ye Qing, get up, you have a point." β
"I have three orders in Fengtian Palace, but those dog officials have one thing on their lips and one thing behind their backs!"
"Relying on yourself as an official of the Celestial Empire."
"Look down on the natives."
"What's more, I wish the natives would rebel, only if the natives rebelled, they could have the merit of pacifying, and they could forever suppress this place and be their native emperor."
"Even, they are still greedy for military salaries and make a lot of war money!"
"It's a crime!"
"I know that."
"But they can't afford to reform."
"In the past, Jingcha was once every three years, but in fact, it was only checked once every ten years, and it was like this since the first year of Jingtai, but what to find out, Zhuqing should know better than me."
"Starting today, it will be changed to a year-long inspection, and if it is not suitable, it will be directly dismissed, the guilty will be filled, and the damn will be punished by the Nine Clans!"
"Metropolitan Procuratorate, take out a detailed note."
"In the future, newly hired Jinshi must enter the Metropolitan Procuratorate to do a year of imperial history, and then send Beijing to be a magistrate, or fill in the Hanlin Academy."
"I know that there is a shortage of people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so I will recruit the temporary imperial history from among the people and ask them to investigate!"
"Don't you want to be an alternate official?"
"Let them investigate the people who are officials, and find out all the shit under the butts of officials!"
"If the investigation is good, let them be added to be officials."
"In the future, Jingcha will check every year."
"In the past, Jingcha was a collaboration between various ministries, but nothing could be found out every year."
"I plan to raise six departments as the supervision department."
"The official of the sixth section is only a seven-grade official, and now it is promoted to the third grade, and it is listed with the political secretary, and it has been renamed the Supervision Department."
"According to the official position set up by the Chief of the Administration, the chief of the Supervision Department is the Supervision Envoy, and the Supervision Department will be responsible for the Beijing inspection in the future."
"The Metropolitan Procuratorate is responsible for cooperating."
Hiss!
Fengtian Hall gasped up and down.
Those who raise people wait outside the door every day, waiting for the officials to die violently, so that he can fill the position, if the power is given to them, it is estimated that the officials in the world will have to die at their hands.
The era of big whistleblowing is coming!
The emperor just asked the officials to roll up, after all, the referee is the emperor, and the emperor can be guilty of impunity or be punished heavily.
This is forcing officials all over the world to take sides.
Moreover, the six sections were changed to the Supervision Department, which was to promote new officials.
Who will get into this department?
"Officials at all levels of the Supervision Department are drafted by the Cabinet Department, and those who are not afraid of death will enter the Supervision Department."
"In the original six sections, they will be transferred to the cabinet department as appropriate, or stay in the supervision department."
"There is no hurry to reform the system, anyway, it will be in the autumn to Jingcha, Zhuqing will slowly discuss the candidates, and when the time comes, I will decide."
"Talk about the natives."
"Those rogue officials in the Tusi realm, if the rogue officials are not governed, they will not be able to govern the natives!"
"The political achievements of being a liuguan are greater than those of being a local official, and the political achievements are counted by the number of naturalized natives."
"You can let you raise people, show talents, and become a stream official."
"Supervision Department, watch closely, don't let those rogue officials cheat, those who cheat, the Zhu clan, the three generations of their nine clans are not allowed to take the imperial examination; Those who harbor are guilty of the same crime. β
"The Ministry of Officials, make a list of them, and encourage people in the mainland to raise people and show talents, to be rogue officials, and to take the initiative to naturalize the natives."
"Also, the Hanlin Academy, adapted the three-character classic and the thousand-character text into a villain book, and used the phonetic pronunciation well, so that the local people can understand it and learn Chinese quickly."
Zhu Qiyu thought slightly: "The three-character scripture and the thousand-character text are a little complicated, so I just made a hundred commonly used words, and used phonetics to let the local people learn them, and if they learn these 100 characters, they will be considered Han." β
Your Majesty, you are really perfunctory.
"Your Majesty, these hundred words are too easy, right?" Ye Sheng felt that a three-year-old child could read a hundred words.
"A hundred words, naturally there are easy and difficult, the native people learn these 100 words, they can derive a thousand words according to these 100 words, and they can speak normally, you say it is not easy?"
Zhu Qiyu laughed.
He set the threshold inside and tricked the natives into learning.
"Therefore, the compilation of these 100 words is a university question, and the Hanlin Academy will immediately start compiling it, the sooner the better, and then I will print it into a book and distribute it to Yunnan, Guizhou, Guangzhou, Hetao, Liaodong, and Wusizhen."
Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "Even if you can't let the local people return to their hearts, at least let them learn Chinese." β
"I don't care what method the liuguan uses?"
"I don't care if I tie up, beat it, or buy it with money, I want to quickly naturalize the natives."
"Turning soil into Han is the national policy of the Jingtai Dynasty, which runs throughout."
"Do a good job, whether it is a person, or show a talent, I will vigorously promote it; If you don't do well, get out of here as soon as possible, don't get in the way of my eyes. β
"Cabinet, according to my will, make a holy decree."
Zhu Qiyu's words changed: "When it comes to educating the people, the people of the Ming Dynasty also have to learn." β
"Yesterday, the admiral and eunuch of the factory came to report that the report had been completed."
Zhu Qiyu asked Feng Xiao to circulate the newspaper to Zhuqing.
The so-called newspaper is actually a pamphlet, glued together with paste.
"I didn't know what to write for a long time, and the first article was a holy decree transcribed by Wynne."
"I run this newspaper, first, I want the people of the world to know the central policy in a timely manner."
"The second is to educate the people, so that the people can develop the habit of reading newspapers and know the importance of learning."
"The third is that I want all the people in the world to appreciate the demeanor of the center."
The newspaper is more like a brochure, the paper is not large, the paper is made of straw paper, the ink is also very rough, and the cost is very low.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this life newspaper?" Geng Jiuchou asked.
"Write down some common sense of life, such as how to grow a sapling, the recipe for a dish, etc."
"I divide the newspaper into three categories: Daming Di Bao, Social Di Bao, and Life Di Bao."
"The Daming Mansion Newspaper is the official residence newspaper, which records the holy decrees, policies, quotations of me and courtiers, and is printed and issued by the official for the local yamen at all levels to study."
"The social newspaper records interesting things from all over the world, and the social newspaper can also be subdivided, such as the literary newspaper, the medical newspaper, the poetry club newspaper, etc., covering thousands of people."
"I plan to open up the social newspaper and the life newspaper to the whole people, and anyone can run a newspaper."
"Just pay the taxes."
That's a lot of information.
Di Bao is not a new thing, but it is a big deal to let it go to the whole people.
Hu Hu frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, the poetry club is still talking about the government and politics, if Your Majesty lets go of the newspaper, public opinion will be uncontrollable." β
"There's no need to control, people's hearts are hard to control, it's better to open the channels and let them speak."
"If there is a court in the court, it will be changed, and if there is none, it will be encouraged."
"Still."
"It is necessary to set up a newspaper bureau to monitor the newspaper of the palace from time to time, and if there is a bad situation, the Jinyi guard will arrest people!"
Public opinion is a thing, guidance can be, and if you control it, you will be burned sooner or later.
It's not as good as stealth control.
It is enough to control the newspaper industry and guide public opinion.
There is no need to review word by word, it will make a lot of noise, there is nothing unseemly, I am afraid of what people will say!
"Zhuqing, you can also open a newspaper to have fun."
"You and others are all rich and wealthy people, send a few small poems, write scripts, write novels, and earn some extra money by the way."
"Di Bao is an elegant thing, if you use it well, Zhu Qing will go down in history."
Zhu Qiyu said with a smile.
Not to mention, the courtiers are itching in their hearts.
After reading the books of sages for half a lifetime, it is not easy to write the first poem that will go down in history, but it is not easy to write a novel that will go down in history?
"Your Majesty, can this newspaper be sold for money?" Baekyu asked cautiously.
"Of course you can, you can't run a newspaper at a loss, who will cherish things that don't cost money?"
"Except for the Daming Di Bao, other Di Newspapers have to collect money."
"How to sell it? How much does it cost? I also crossed the river by feeling the stones, and Zhu Qing groped for himself. β
Zhu Qiyu was not very interested, and said some local things.
So he went down to court.
"Old lady stay for a moment, I have something to say."
Zhu Qiyu invited Hu Hu to go to the Qianqing Palace.
Hu Hu pondered about running a newspaper, thinking back on his life, when he was young, he traveled all over the world, taught himself medical skills, and worked as a secretary of the Ministry of Rites for half his life.
In terms of knowledge, he thinks that he is not inferior to anyone.
He was hesitating whether to run a literary newspaper or a life newspaper, he was quite good at it.
"What is the old lady thinking?" Zhu Qiyu accompanied Hu Hu on foot.
"Back to Your Majesty, the old minister is thinking about the newspaper, and when he is old, he is thinking about the name behind him." Hu Hui said truthfully.
"The old lady is full of wealth, and she is rich in learning and five cars, so she can run a miscellaneous newspaper."
"What is a miscellaneous?" Hu Hui was surprised.
"Open a few more sections, such as literature, life knowledge, travelogues, and medicine, all of which you are good at."
Hu Hui's eyes lit up, this idea is good.
He knows a lot of old friends, and they can all be pulled in and start a newspaper together.
I got into the horns of the bull before, and I wanted to run a newspaper by myself, but I didn't know that the power of many people can make the newspaper run for a long time.
"Thank you, Your Majesty for your advice!" Hu Hui saluted respectfully.
entered the Qianqing Palace.
"Emperor, King Zheng has arrived, you see ......," Feng Xiaojin said.
"For the time being, please go to the side hall and wait for a while, Feng Xiao will serve tea and show the old lady the books I have read recently to relieve my boredom."
Zhu Qiyu appeased Hu Hui.
Hu Hu frowned, what is the matter?
"The old minister obeys."
Zhu Qiyu entered the hall and looked at Feng Xiao: "Announce him in, the palace door is closed, and I want to talk in secret." β
"Emperor, it may not be safe." Feng Xiao was worried.
"Are you afraid that I won't be able to beat an old man? Bring the sword of the Son of Heaven, if he dares to make any moves, I will kill him. β
Zhu Qiyu's face was gloomy and he didn't care.
After all, it is a secret matter of the heavenly family, and it is not good to be heard by outsiders.
King Zheng entered the palace, and as soon as he entered, the door of the Qianqing Palace closed abruptly, and he looked up and saw the emperor sitting on the soft collapse with his sword.
His heart suddenly burst, do you want to kill me?
"Wei Chen respectfully asked the Holy Gui'an?" King Zheng bowed and bowed.
"I'm there."
Zhu Qiyu looked down at him and didn't speak for a long time.
King Zheng was sweating profusely and looked frightened.
"King Zheng, how old is Ling this year?" Zhu Qiyu asked.
King Zheng was stunned.
"Hui, Your Majesty, Weichen is three out of fifty this year."
"Then do you know how old Emperor Renzong was when he died? How old was Emperor Xuanzong when he died? Zhu Qiyu asked.
How do I remember that?
However, King Zheng was excited, as if the two generations of monarchs of the Ming Dynasty died young.
Why did the emperor ask that?
When he saw the book on the bookcase, the record of Renzong, he chuckled in his heart.
"You are the son of Emperor Renzong, the brother of Emperor Xuanzong, why did they die young, but you are still alive?"
"And King Xiang, if Wuzhen kills him, won't he also live?"
"The kings of the clan, there are many people who live to be seventy or eighty years old, and they are all alive!"
Yes?
King Zheng Khan rained down and understood, the emperor was suspicious.
"Your Majesty, life and death are destiny ......," King Zheng said cautiously.
Da!
The cold blade of the sword rested on King Zheng's neck.
"Then you say, 'Your destiny is to die today?' Or can you live to be 100 years old? Zhu Qiyu asked in a solemn tone.
King Zheng is confused, how do I know this?
But it's true that I don't want to die!
"Wechen wants to live." King Zheng told the truth.
"But I don't dare to close my eyes, as long as I close my eyes, I can see the heroic spirit of the second emperor of Renxuan, crying to me!"
Zhu Qiyu pressed his ear: "You are also the son of Emperor Renzong and the younger brother of Emperor Xuanzong, what can you hear?" β
The emperor is crazy?
King Zheng is very sure that the emperor is crazy!
It's over, he can't get out of the Qianqing Palace.
"Wei, Weichen heard it!" Zheng Wang said nonsense.
"Who killed Emperor Ren Xuan?" Zhu Qiyu asked him.
"Huh?" King Zheng trembled and was stupefied.
Didn't Emperor Renzong and Emperor Xuanzong die normally?
"When Emperor Renzong died, you were in the capital, didn't you have any suspicions at all?"
Zhu Qiyu stared at him: "Although Emperor Renzong is obese, he is still healthy, and he suddenly fell ill and died violently two days later, why didn't anyone investigate?" β
"King Zheng, you tell me, who did it?"
King Zheng was frightened by Zhu Qiyu's tone.
"Wei, Weichen doesn't know!" King Zheng shuddered and replied.
"You are Renzong's own son, how could you not know?"
"What about Emperor Xuanzong?"
"Emperor Xuanzong, you know best, he is as strong as an ox, and he went into battle with Emperor Taizong to kill the enemy, and he is also a fierce general."
"How can you say that it's gone?"
"He's only thirty-seven years old, only seven years older than my current one."
"Tell me, in seven years, will I die too?"
"Won't I live to be forty?"
Rumble!
If King Zheng is struck by lightning, the emperor is absolutely crazy!
Thou art rich from all over the world, and thou art the most noble man under heaven: who will harm thee? Shall we be normal?
"Please don't think nonsense, Your Majesty, Renmiao and Xuanmiao are the end of their lives...... Don't! Before King Zheng finished speaking, a blood line appeared on his neck.
"Is it the end of life?"
"At the end of your thirty-seven-year-old life, are you fooling me?"
"I think you're going to die today!"
Zhu Qiyu's sword pressed against his neck: "If you die in the Qianqing Palace, your son doesn't want to inherit Prince Zheng, I will kill them all!" β
"Weichen really doesn't know!" King Zheng wailed.
It doesn't look like a fake.
"You didn't suspect it at all?" Zhu Qiyu asked.
"When Renmiao died, Weichen suspected ......" King Zheng was hesitant and didn't dare to say it.
"Tell me, who do you suspect?"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes lit up, they really had traces!
King Zheng's face was full of despair: "Weichen suspects that the first emperor did it!" β
"What?"
Zhu Qiyu was taken aback.
"After the death of Renmiao, Emperor Xuanzong said to the left and right on the way back to Beijing: 'When I came to Nanjing, I expected that I would return to Beijing immediately, and there were arrangements for it a long time ago.'" King Zheng went out.
That's right.
On the actual record of Ming Xuanzong, there is indeed this sentence: The monarch's father is above, and the world returns to the heart, how can he have his heart, and he will return it from the beginning to the end, which is not measured by everyone. The king's father summoned him to disobey slightly, so he returned to Beijing by the horse.
"Impossible!"
"The first emperor is already the grandson of the emperor, why do you have to sit in that seat in a hurry?"
"King Zheng, do you believe it?"
Zhu Qiyu didn't believe it, in his memory, his father was kind and interesting, and he was extremely fond of their brothers, and it was impossible to kill his own father! It can't be that beastly thing! No way!
However, King Zheng apparently believed.
"It's a rumor!"
Zhu Qiyu roared and was furious: "You are talking nonsense! β
"Rumors, it's rumors, Weichen is talking nonsense!" King Zheng kept kowtowing.
He suddenly understood that the emperor was suspicious of the Empress Dowager Zhang.
"Ten years later, Emperor Xuanzong died."
Zhu Qiyu didn't want to believe that the first emperor killed his father, so he changed the topic: "Do you know that the throne was almost transferred from my branch to the line of King Xiang?" β
"Empress Dowager Zhang intends to welcome King Xiang to inherit the throne."
"It was Yang Shiqi who took the important ministers of the cabinet and shouted long live to Mobei Wangshan, which stopped the Empress Dowager Zhang's idea of changing the crown prince, and the nine-year-old Mobei King successfully ascended the throne."
"But the Empress Dowager Zhang is listening to the government."
"She has become a female emperor like Lu Wu!"
Zhu Qiyu asked him, "Is what I said right?" β
King Zheng has lived in the shadow of the Empress Dowager Zhang since he was a child, and he should know very well about her.
The one who knows a person best is often not her own people, but her enemies.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is the wife of Emperor Renzong and the mother of Emperor Xuanzong."
"How can you do something that kills people?"
"Moreover, the Empress Dowager has done her best for the country, and she has absolutely no intention of coveting power!"
King Zheng actually exonerated the Empress Dowager Zhang.
Am I wrong?
"But the biggest beneficiary is her!"
Zhu Qiyu stared at their brothers: "Emperor Renzong died suddenly, you don't doubt it, it's reasonable." β
"But Emperor Xuanzong died suddenly, don't you doubt it?"
"Why?"
"Tell me!"
The emperor is crazy!
King Zheng couldn't argue, you don't even believe your own grandmother, what do I say, you can believe it?
"I still remember that when I was young, I was happy at the knees of the Empress Dowager."
"It was she who made the government and the opposition admit that I was an illegitimate child."
"It's also her, protecting my mother and son."
"When I was younger, I was extremely attached to her."
"I don't want to doubt her, she's my own grandmother."
"But I can't close my eyes, if I close my eyes, I can see the second emperor Renxuan and complain to me."
"You tell me, what should I do?"
King Zheng kept kowtowing: "Please let your Majesty ...... relieved"
Boom!
Zhu Qiyu kicked him.
King Zheng was kicked to the ground.
"No matter how relieved I am, the next one to die is me!"
"How did I get sick at the beginning of the year?"
"Didn't you count it in your mind?"
"King Zheng, I have already died once, don't force me!"
"I can kill King Jing, and I can kill you!"
"I can give you riches, and I can take it back!"
"If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will send you down and serve Emperor Renzong!"
"I'm going to send you all the way! King Zheng! β
"Don't push me! Regardless of kinship! β
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were fierce, looking like crazy.
King Zheng was frightened, and the emperor was absolutely insane.
He is dead, this is not the first time the emperor has killed his uncle, and he is already familiar with it.
The emperor's suspicion expanded infinitely, and the first thing he suspected was the person who threatened his throne, that is, the kings of the near branch, and if he killed all the kings of the near branch, he would kill the kings of the far branch.
He has no son, so he doesn't have to worry about the survival of the throne at all, when he is crazy to the extreme, he will drag Daming to accompany him to the funeral!
King Zheng was terrified.
However, he could not give him a satisfactory answer at all.
Because I don't know.
"Get out of here, kneel!"
Zhu Qiyu roared: "Get out!" β
King Zheng was pardoned, and crawled out of the palace with a roll.
Zhu Qiyu breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his face, and accepted the Son of Heaven Sword: "Please come in." β
Soon, Hu Hu came in and bowed.
He noticed that on the emperor's bookcase, there was a record of Renzong.
"Old lady, I invited you here because I have something to say to you."
Zhu Qiyu invited him to sit down: "I hope that you can tell me the truth, okay?" β
Hu Hui's eyes flashed, and he vaguely guessed what the emperor was going to ask, and said with a wry smile: "The old minister naturally knows everything. β
"Old lady, how did Emperor Renzong die?" Zhu Qiyu was straightforward.
"Your Majesty, it is recorded in the records of Renzong: After Emperor Renzong ascended the throne, he pursued pleasure to his heart's content. Fish, sinking in wine. β
Zhu Qiyu's face was gloomy: "Old lady, don't fool me with clichΓ©s, I have to listen to the truth." β
Hu Hu smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, although the old minister is old, in the Hongxi Dynasty, he is just the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, and he doesn't know about things at a high level." β
The implication is that there is something else hidden?
"It is recorded in the record that Emperor Renzong favored Jianyi, Yang Shiqi and others, but they are all dead, and I can't ask."
Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Emperor Renzong, there is really no sudden collapse, right?" β
"Emperor Xuanzong was too, he suddenly became seriously ill and couldn't come to the court, and died in the same month."
"It's too fast!"
"Old lady, don't you think it's suspicious?"
"Emperor Renzong was in the Yongle Dynasty, dealing with the government for more than 20 years, although he was obese, he was not seriously ill, and he suddenly collapsed after the tenth month of his reign;
"Emperor Xuanzong is too, he can go into battle to kill the enemy, and his body is as strong as an ox. I still remember that when I was a child, my father held me effortlessly, and he was not addicted to the female seer, how could he say that it was gone? He's only thirty-seven years old! β
"What about me?"
"At the beginning of the year, I said that I was sick, and the illness came very suddenly, and it almost killed me."
"The emperors of the Ming Dynasty will not live to be forty years old."
"Old lady, can you tell me why?"
Zhu Qiyu stared at Hu Hu with burning eyes.
Poof!
Hu Hu threw himself on the ground.
The emperor is suspicious, he suspects that the second emperor Renxuan, who died unnaturally, will also follow in his footsteps!
He is afraid of death, then this emperor will turn into a terrifying killing machine!
In the later years of Taizu and Taizong, they were pure killing machines.
Emperor Jingtai has no son, he kills people, there is no taboo, even if he kills the Ming Dynasty, he will not care, it is a big deal to bury him.
This is a complete lunatic!
Hu Hui's body began to tremble, what happened to the family banquet that night, who released the emperor's suspicions?
What is she going to do? Do you want Daming to accompany the emperor to the funeral?
"Old lady, tell me, Second Emperor Renxuan, why didn't you have it? Tell me! Zhu Qiyu pressed Hu Hu's shoulders with both hands, and stared at Hu Hu with sharp eyes.
"Your Majesty......"
Hu Hu swallowed his saliva and calmed himself down: "Your Majesty, do you think too much......"
"I didn't think much of it."
"Before his death, Emperor Renzong intended to move the capital back to Nanjing, he must have noticed something? So flee Beijing. β
"You don't think that Emperor Renzong is a fool, do you?"
"He can be in charge of the country for 20 years in the Yongle Dynasty, where the political struggle is extremely fierce, and his political ability is a hundred times stronger than mine."
"But when he ordered the first emperor to go to Nanjing to investigate, he suddenly died, from 'not hesitating' to 'collapsing in the Qin'an Palace', but in two days, this is a violent death!"
"Old lady, how shrewd Yang Shiqi is, he hasn't investigated this matter?"
"Empress Dowager Zhang, known as the Female Middle Age, doesn't she have any doubts at all?"
"The first emperor was so wise and martial that he didn't even check?"
"How is that possible?"
"I have turned over the records of Renzong, and I haven't found the reason."
"I asked King Zheng, Zhang Chang, and Zhang Sheng just now, and they don't know."
"Old lady, you must know, don't you?"
Zhu Qiyu must figure it out.
Be sure to dig out all the enemies that lurk and kill them all!
Only then can he sleep peacefully!
The feeling of death, so close that he was at a loss, insecure, and he did not dare to close his eyes.
He will not be able to sleep until he kills all his enemies.
Hu Hu was frightened.
The emperor is crazy!
It's really crazy!
Didn't the person who released the emperor's suspicion not consider that once the emperor went crazy, everyone would have to die? She'll bear the brunt of it!
"Your Majesty, please don't think about it." Hu Hui wanted to ask the emperor for a pulse to see if there was a problem with the emperor's food?
He knew that Tan Xuan was recuperating the emperor's body, did he use the wrong medicine?
Causing the emperor to be in a trance?
Zhu Qiyu brushed his hand away, and his tone was gloomy:
"Okay, Hong Xichao, your official position is low."
"What about the Xuande Dynasty?"
"You are the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and you are also the secretary of the Ministry of Households, Xuande for ten years, when the first emperor died of illness, you were one of the five important ministers of Tuogu."
"You should know this time, right?"
"Emperor Xuanzong's body is so healthy, in just ten days, the person will be gone!"
"I was young at the time, but I vaguely remember that my father went too fast, and he went to see me outside the palace during the Chinese New Year, and he played with me in his arms, and he became seriously ill after the year, and suddenly he was gone."
"All these years, I have never doubted."
"But when this kind of thing happened to me, I knew that the two emperors of Renxuan were not normal deaths."
"I won't die a normal death."
"Maybe if I close my eyes, I won't see the sun tomorrow."
"Even if the crown prince ascends the throne, even if the king of Mobei is restored, they will not live to be forty years old."
"This Da Ming is poisonous."
Zhu Qiyu slowly took a few steps back, sat on the desk, and his tone became more and more solemn: "If I knew that I would die in a few years, what do you say I would do?" β
"Old lady, you know me."
"If I don't explain this matter today, I'm going to go on a killing spree."
"No matter who it is, it will endanger my life, and I will get rid of it first!"
"I don't have a son, I have no scruples."
Hu Hu was struck by lightning.
Sure enough, the emperor was going crazy.
The horror of the Yongle Dynasty is finally coming!
Once the emperor sacrificed the butcher's knife, he would give up expansion, give up border defense, give up ideals, concentrate on the interior, wantonly reuse factory guards, and engage in terror.
Even if the emperor dreamed, he would kill a river of blood.
Until he died.
"Your Majesty, if the old minister said that Emperor Xuanzong is dying, will you believe it?" Hu Hu smiled bitterly.
"I don't believe it."
See, no matter what I say, what you believe will not change.
So if I don't say it, what's the point?
Go home and write a suicide note, and kill yourself.
"Because a person in good health cannot suddenly collapse at the age of thirty-seven, in the prime of life."
Zhu Qiyu stared at Hu Hu: "Unless you can give me a very definite reason." β
Hu Hu let out a long sigh.
He's lived long enough and knows enough secrets.
But he didn't want to say it.
It is disrespectful for a courtier to slander the king, especially the deceased emperor.
The emperor doesn't care now, he will settle accounts with him one day.
Not to mention, the emperor got into the horns again.
"Your Majesty, the old minister should not have said the ugly things of the first emperor, especially in front of you."
Hu Hu knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "After the old minister finishes, please give the old minister a dead day." β
Is there really something hidden?
"The first emperor Yuanyang opened too early, which led to the leakage of yang energy, and when he was young, he was not good at maintenance, and he lingered in wine, and the old ministers and other courtiers repeatedly persuaded him."
"However, the first emperor insisted on going his own way, and often used great tonic medicine."
"It's okay once or twice, but the first emperor is extremely strong, pretending to be a dragon and a tiger outside, and over time, he will leave a dark disease."
"In the first month of the tenth year of Xuande, the first emperor occasionally got a cold."
"It's a minor illness indeed."
"But the first emperor's body was seriously deficient, and he was reckless in front of others without moderation, which led to the rapid deterioration of his condition."
"Only then did he become seriously ill in a few days, and then he was in power."
Hu Hu said the truth in despair.
That is to say, the first emperor hurt his vitality when he was a child, and he did not control it when he became an adult, which led to his illness.
In this way, isn't the original owner the same?
Is it really that simple?
The Qianqing Palace was frighteningly quiet.
"Old lady, will I?" Zhu Qiyu stared at Hu Hu.
Hu Hui's body trembled, and the emperor didn't believe what he said after all.
"Old minister, please Your Majesty!" Hu Hu walked a few steps on his knees and approached the emperor.
Zhu Qiyu stretched out his wrist, Hu Hu is a very powerful doctor, took his pulse for a long time, and said: "Your Majesty is in good health, and he will not die early!" β
"What if?" Zhu Qiyu stared at him.
Hu Hu understood, and the emperor wanted to get a guarantee from him.
He wanted to say, please let His Majesty execute him.
He would rather die, he didn't want to give the emperor any guarantees, in case the emperor was in good health one day, even if he was gone, the emperor would punish his son.
The emperor always thought that he was the leader of the civil bureaucracy, so he wanted to get assurances from him.
This is the reason why the emperor asked him for a secret conversation.
The emperor was suspicious of the civil official group, and then suspected the gentry of the world, and it was they who worked together to kill the second emperor Renxuan, and also thought that he could not escape the fate of dying violently.
So ask him for a guarantee.
"Hu Hui!"
After waiting for a long time, without waiting for Hu Hu's response, Zhu Qiyu's face turned hideous: "The death of the second emperor of Renxuan, I can not pursue it!" β
"But how did I get sick during the first month?"
"How did Zhu Jianji die?"
"You must know it!"
"I'm alone, there's nothing more to lose."
"Don't push me."
"I've done everything!"
Hu Hui understood it, if he couldn't get a guarantee, he was going to take the courtiers under the knife!
The Emperor's suspicions were out of control.
Hu Hui's face was full of despair, and he gambled all his family to protect the emperor's life, which is ridiculous, he was just a courtier, but he wanted to use his own life to protect the emperor's life.
"The old minister can assure His Majesty that if the old minister is in one day, His Majesty will be safe for one day!" Hu Hu closed his eyes.
Zhu Qiyu looked at him steadily, and only said after a while: "What if you die?" β
I'm dead, how can I guarantee you?
Hu Huo choked up and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister is eighty years old, in his old age, no matter how the old minister takes care of it, he will not live to be more than a hundred years old, how to ensure the safety of His Majesty?" β
"If you die, who will succeed you as the head of the civil service?" Zhu Qiyu stared at him.
Hu Hui wanted to say, you don't understand all along, Lao Chen is not the head of civil officials at all, and those civil officials don't listen to Lao Chen at all.
"Li Xian!" Hu Hu had to give a name.
"Good!"
Zhu Qiyu stood up, his eyes gloomy: "I want to build the West Factory, in case I am not in danger, I will kill all the courtiers!" Give me a funeral! β
"Hu Hui, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Last night, I couldn't close my eyes, as if I saw my father who was dying, and Emperor Renzong who was full of helplessness on the hospital bed."
"I thought of that sudden illness, at that time, I was also lying in bed so weakly, and my heart was weak."
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"
"Hu Hui, you keep me, I protect your Hu family for hundreds of years; Li Xian protected me, and I let him fill the Li family and rest with the country. β
"Don't worry, I will have a son, and he will fulfill my last wish."
"As long as you let me live, I will give you the first-class wealth in the world, and I will be the emperor, so that you can be a supreme minister."
"If I die young, everyone will bury me!"
"Everyone, it's everyone! Even if Daming gives me a funeral, he will not hesitate to do so. β
"Hu Hui, you should understand me, right?"
The emperor is crazy!
Hu Hui's body was weak, and the emperor went crazy.
It must be the Empress Dowager Sun and the King of Mobei who released the emperor's suspicions!
The emperor wants his own life, what ideals and ambitions, what family and country, he doesn't want it, he suspects everyone, everyone can kill him.
Hu Hu thought of Emperor Taizong, Emperor Taizong in his later years, he was so suspicious, he doubted his son, suspected the courtiers, and even suspected that Emperor Taizu, who had been dead for decades, had come to him for revenge......
The emperor became Emperor Taizong at a young age!
Empress Dowager Sun and King Mobei thought they were very smart, but they didn't know that the emperor would definitely be the first to kill the person who released his suspicions, because the people he was most worried about were Empress Dowager Sun and Queen Mobei's mother and son.
Hu Hu suddenly didn't want to live, and wanted to die soon.
He didn't dare to imagine what the emperor would become in a few years?
"The old minister is in one day, he will protect His Majesty for one day, please rest assured, no one in the world can harm Your Majesty, let alone your Majesty!"
Hu Hu wanted to solve his doubts, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, the old minister understands medical skills, and it can be seen that Your Majesty is as strong as an ox, and recently he has been far away from the female Se and has a desire to control. Hope is the secret of longevity. β
"Please rest assured, the old minister asks for your Majesty's pulse every day and proposes a conditioning plan for Your Majesty."
"You will show the plan to the Tan Xuan attendant, and then the Tai Hospital will consult you."
"Your Majesty, a happy mood is the secret of good health."
"Please don't think nonsense, the old minister is in one day, your majesty will be worry-free for a day, and the old minister will risk his life, but also to protect his majesty!"
Hu Hui kowtowed respectfully.
Zhu Qiyu's expression was slightly softened, and he helped Hu Hu up with his own hands: "Old lady, what do you say I deserve as the emperor?" β
"Indeed, I forcibly relocated the Kong clan and suffered infamy; I did not spare the gentry, which led to the dissatisfaction of the gentry; I am not friendly to the kings, and the kings are resentful. β
"But!"
"Look at this Da Ming, is he regaining his strength."
"I am violent, I am accumulating wealth."
"But is there a penny that I spend on myself?"
"I want to be the emperor of the ages, and I want to be the emperor alongside Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Genghis Khan, and Taizu of the National Dynasty."
"I don't covet enjoyment, I don't indulge in women, and I am extremely critical of myself."
"What are you trying to do?"
"The picture is of this country, the picture is of the people's peace, and the picture is the continuation of the Ming Dynasty!"
"I can suffer myself, I can restrain myself, I can endure."
"But I won't allow anyone to harm me."
"I have done this to bless all the people and leave a legacy for all generations."
"Old lady, you are a talented man with outstanding talents, in the Hongxi, Xuande Dynasty, and Orthodox Dynasty, have you ever displayed your ambitions?"
"Such as Yu Qian, Li Xian, Lin Cong, Wang Wen, Wang Fu, Zhang Feng, Geng Jiuchou, Bai Gui, Wang Yue, Nian Fu, Zhu Ying, Xiang Zhong, Han Yong, Kou Shen, Yuan Jie, Yang Xin, Li Jin, Fang Ying, Liang Xuan and so on."
"If not, will they be reused?"
"Even if it's reused, it's just a corpse vegetarian meal."
"I can give them a provincial land, just let them toss, let me ask other emperors, can I do it? Dare to do it? β
"Old lady, I'm not boasting."
"I am really for the good of the Ming Dynasty, and I really want to give capable officials a stage to display their talents, so that they can go down in history."
"Those who have no talent, who are flies and dogs, should be hated."
"But you people of extraordinary talent should be grateful to me."
"Only I can let you soar like an eagle into the nine heavens; Only I can make you enter the Temple of Literature and the Temple of Martial Arts, and be admired by all generations. β
"Old lady, you have gone through five dynasties, and you can see it better than anyone else, tell me, am I right?"
Don't say it.
The emperor has a lot of problems, but he does respect talents, and is willing to give all courtiers a stage to display their talents, and he never intervenes, helps to the greatest extent, and never guides the insider.
Although he is reckless, he can listen to persuasion, even if the courtiers spit on his face, as long as it is the right thing, he will admit his mistake.
He can give Zhu Ying, Han Yong, and Nian Fu a provincial place, and toss it casually, which shows his confidence and mind.
"The old minister has gone through five dynasties and five monarchs."
"Jianwen Dynasty, Jianshu people are bent on cutting the domain, and they have no intention of ruling the government."
"Yongle Dynasty, Emperor Taizong's mind is in Mobei, he is too lazy to deal with the government, and the prince is the country, although the prince is benevolent and promising, he is controlled everywhere, and he is in the turmoil of seizing the heir, which leads to many things that he wants to do but dare not do."
"The Hong Xi Dynasty is short, connecting the past and the next."
"Xuande Dynasty, Emperor Xuanzong is extremely talented, but his mind is focused on fun, Sanyang is in charge, the cabinet is not the emperor after all, and he is still constrained everywhere."
"In the orthodox dynasty, the Empress Dowager Zhang listened to the government in the first seven years, and the prince of Mobei was in power for the next seven years, but the courtiers only knew how to fight for power and profit, and had no intention of doing practical things."
"Jingtai Dynasty, although it was like the orthodox dynasty in previous years, but after seizing the door, His Majesty showed courage and determination."
"Your Majesty knows how to delegate power, attaches importance to talents, cherishes the people's strength, and is good at accepting advice, which is equivalent to the Holy King's Coming to the Dynasty."
"It is a privilege for the old minister to serve His Majesty in his last years."
"Your Majesty is right, if Lao Chen and others want to go down in history, they can only have a chance if they do things under the Holy Throne."
Hu Hu tried his best to resolve the suspicion in the emperor's heart.
"Old lady, you understand me."
Zhu Qiyu helped him up: "Therefore, I need to work together with your monarchs and ministers, you are safe, and I will give you the Hu family a few hundred years of wealth!" β
"I will definitely make you an important minister on a par with Huo Yizhuge!"
"I help you enter the Temple of Literature and be admired by all generations!"
"Old lady, you helped me to the throne at the beginning."
"I also hope that one day I will personally help your soul."
"I complement your monarchs and ministers, with a beginning and an end, and it has become a good story."
Hu Hu breathed a long sigh of relief.
Finally, the emperor's suspicions were temporarily suppressed.
"The old minister is honored!" Hu Hui respectfully kowtowed and thanked him.
"Old lady, Hu Changning is in Jinyiwei, let's go to the place, go through the experience, and return to the center in the future."
Zhu Qiyu did what he said and gave the Hu family wealth.
"Old minister, thank you, Your Majesty!"
Hu Hu didn't dare to refuse, and finally relieved the emperor's suspicions, in case he refused, making the emperor think that he was lying to him, but it would be troublesome.
"Go to Hunan, Hunan is difficult, but it is easy to get ahead."
Zhu Qiyu pondered and said: "I plan to send Jin Zhong to sit in Jiangxi. β
"Jiangxi has always been the place where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, and since the Ming Dynasty, half of the court has come from Jiangxi people."
"So I thought, please Jiangxi gentry, fill Huguang and Yungui."
"I know that the Chinese people have always returned to their roots and attach great importance to their hometown, but Jiangxi is in short supply of land, and there are more and more scholars.
"It's better to take advantage of the emptiness of Huguang, Yungui, and Liangguang, move out some of the branches, and fill these places."
"Pushing the style of writing to all parts of the country can also make the Jiangxi clan continue to grow and better serve the court."
"In a few days, I will propose it in the court, and the Jiangxi party in the court will take the lead, and I will give priority to giving them land to build houses, and allow them to run newspapers and open academies."
Zhu Qiyu wanted to get Hu Hu's consent.
"Your Majesty Shengming!"
Seeing that the emperor was back to normal, Hu Hu said with a smile: "There are many people in Jiangxi and few places, and there are many people in the scholar clan. β
"If Your Majesty only moves the veins and does not move the veins, presumably the gentry of Jiangxi will be happy to see it."
That is to say, it is okay to separate the family, don't take the money with you.
As for the money to rebuild the family business, the emperor naturally has to pay for it.
"It's good that the old lady is mentally prepared."
Zhu Qiyu said: "Therefore, Hu Changning went to Hunan, and he can preside over the reconstruction of Hunan's cultural context." β
He borrowed Hu Hui's influence to suppress the Jiangxi gentry.
Han Yong and Nian Fu are capable, but they are young after all, and their influence is insufficient.
Although Hu Changning is young, he has a father standing in the center.
"The old minister obeys!" Hu Hui knew it.
But this is also an opportunity for Hu Changning to rise to the top.
After chatting a few more words, Zhu Qiyu personally sent Hu Hu away.
Looking at the scorching sunshine, Zhu Qiyu's mind suddenly brightened, and a smile regained on his face: "Let King Zheng eat in the palace and then go home, and tell him what to say and what not to say." β
He can no longer pursue the truth about the death of Emperor Renxuan.
But the courtier must tell him that he will not die!
Once he was sick one day, he began to use the knife, first killing the court, then killing the local officials, killing everything!
As for the gentry, when he was not sick, he should have been dismantled and cleaned up.
I can't die!
"Let Tan come over in the evening to ask for a pulse." Zhu Qiyu explained.
"Emperor, Grandpa Shu is back." Feng Xiao replied carefully.
"Hurry up!"
Zhu Qiyu frowned, Shu Liang was sitting in Shanxi, and when he came back suddenly, there must be something important to report.
He moved his body and asked the food bureau to prepare the meal.
Shu Liang was not in a hurry to enter the palace, but his eyes flashed with urgency, and he entered the hall to bow and salute.
He cautiously glanced at the people who were waiting in the Qianqing Palace.
"Let's all go down, Shu Liang, you serve me for dinner."
"Slave obeys!"
Shu Liang got up and gave the emperor a dish.
After everyone in the Qianqing Palace withdrew, Shu Liang lowered his voice and said, "Emperor, something big has been found." β
"Elaborate."
Zhu Qiyu glanced outside: "It's hot outside, close the palace door." β
Shu Liang put down the chopsticks, took out a book of music from his sleeve pocket, and put it on the table: "Emperor, please take a closer look." β
Shuliang is located in Shanxi, first, to check the bottom of the Jin merchants; The second is to investigate and deal with the post delivery system.
"Emperor, on the way back to Beijing, the slave and maid were assassinated by seven batches, and the slave and maid were scared and couldn't see you alive!"
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