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Chapter 417: Jinggui's copywriting is shocking, and the rectification of the court is blocked!

Dongchang Imperial Prison.

Crying and wailing all over the field.

The edict prison, which has been empty for more than ten years, is overcrowded, and the prisons that have been temporarily recruited for Jinyiwei, the Criminal Department, Dali Temple, Xichang, and Beizhen Fusi are also almost full.

And Jing Guiwen was only arrested for seven days.

Jing Guiwen didn't even survive the first execution, so he recruited them all.

Who is his upline, whose relationship he has gone through, how many bribes he has received after serving as a meritorious examiner, and who he has helped to speak, all of them have been explained.

In just one day, the Dongchang prison was full, and more than 40 people were tortured to death.

The people in the court were panicked, and the officials of the government were extremely frightened, worried that they would be the next to be arrested.

On the third day, the factory guards, Heibing Terrace, and the Imperial City Division all went out, from the Beijing Division to the locality, arresting people all the time.

On the seventh day of the Jinggui case, the number of people tortured to death reached 172.

And the people involved have been more than 10,000.

The entire Ming Dynasty was shrouded in a storm.

When Liu Jian, the first assistant of the court, went to the East Palace to intercede, but Liu Jian was idle at home, Xie Qian helped Liu Jian intercede, and Xie Qian was idle.

Zhu saw that he was in the early court, but he did not allow the courtiers to mention Jinggui's copywriting, so that Jinggui's copywriting fermented.

Not only civil officials were implicated, but more than a dozen lords such as the Duke of Jiaoguo, Shou Shen, and Xue Ju, the Marquis of Yangwu, were arrested and tortured in the imperial prison.

There are nobles who plead, but they are also idle by Zhu Jianxi.

Someone went to the palace to ask to see the old emperor, but the old emperor said that he was sick and couldn't see anyone, making it clear that he was supporting the fourth emperor.

Li Dongyang pleaded with many old ministers, and was just about to go to the door to cry, but the news came that the old emperor was seriously ill.

The courtiers definitely wanted to visit, but they were stopped by Zhu Jianyu.

made Wang Shu, Yang Xin and other old ministers so angry that they jumped to their feet.

Yang Ting and Shangshu resigned, but Zhu Jianyu naturally did not approve it, and he still stayed in the middle and did not send it, making Yang Ting angry and half dead.

But more and more people are implicated in Jinggui's copywriting.

The case has been found in Jingtai's 64-year Jingcha, and layers of corruption have been found, public weapons have been found for private use, and even the unspoken rules for the promotion of officials.

More and more people are being arrested, but fewer and fewer people are being tortured to death.

Those who were tortured to death were mostly scapegoats with the intention of death, and wanted to use this way to prevent Zhu Jianyu from continuing to investigate.

But Zhu saw that he didn't eat this set, and he was killed and pulled down.

As a result, the truth found out is more and more shocking the more you look at it.

The promotion of officials seems to be an examination of merit, but in fact, it is a matter of party affiliation and standing in line, and regional parties have already sprouted in the DPRK and China, such as the Zhejiang Party, the Kunming Party, the Qin Party, the Yue Party, and so on.

If officials want to be promoted, they must either join these parties or look for backers from the DPRK and China, but they can make money.

In the past ten years, 60 percent of the officials who have been promoted are the sons of wealthy businessmen, and those wealthy businessmen rely on their money to send their sons to the court and the central government to become officials, and then they can give money and give green lights everywhere to let their sons be promoted smoothly.

But.

Is he an official just to be cool? I'm going to have to pay for it.

How to collect it?

In the local hug, find a way from the appropriation of the DPRK and the central government, anyway, where the money is handled, two taels of sesame oil can be scraped out.

With such a huge empire, the money calculation is calculated in billions, and each scrape is a few hundred yuan, who can see it? How many hundred scrapes have been made? How much money can be left in 100 million?

Then just set up a name, smash the road, create an accident, and let the money disappear out of thin air, and then make a foolish account, no one can find out, and then pick a scapegoat to come out and let him take the blame.

How can anyone who is not greedy?

Not to mention being an official, even a local official like a small shrimp will use his position to make money.

The local rich family, the local rich family, who is it?

They are all people who rub the border with the court officials, and they are definitely not ordinary people who have no power or power.

Although the old emperor always hoped that the channels for the promotion of officials would be transparent and smooth.

Just think about it.

Don't have the money and want to be promoted? Don't even think about it.

Some people will say that the imperial examination is quite fair, and those who have real talent can be admitted?

It was Jingtai thirty years ago, and those who were admitted were all capable, but what about the imperial examination after that, it was just a formality!

The son of an official in the DPRK and China, which one was not from the imperial examination?

Do they all have real talents?

There are also a lot of doorways in this.

As long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are interests, and there is nothing that cannot be bought.

People are sophisticated, and everywhere is the same.

In the forty-second year of Jingtai, the court briefly issued a holy decree prohibiting the children of merchants from engaging in politics, which was carried out for two years. Won't you change your name and surname?

Now, which of the top officials in the DPRK and China does not have the support of a big consortium?

That's not a few billions of rich businessmen, but tens of billions of billions of big conglomerates behind them, so that they can call for wind and rain.

Who would dare to say that it must be officials manipulating the consortium?

In the forty-fourth year of Jingtai, this policy stopped, when the old emperor was in the prime of life, but could not stop the power of capital in controlling the court, twenty years have passed, what stage has the penetration of capital into the court?

After Zhu Jianyu finished reading all the secret recitals, he saw one word, money!

The unspoken rule of the ministry is, in the final analysis, to exchange money for officials.

A few years ago, it was quite secretive, but now, it's all clearly marked prices, and there are brokers in the middle.

When Zhu Jianlu sent people to arrest these brokers, he basically committed suicide, thinking that the clues would be broken?

He directly transferred the Sui army to capture these brokers.

The Ming army has been corrupted, and the Sui army doesn't listen to you, right?

Even, Zhu Jianyu is seeking to borrow an army of 10,000 people from Germany to see how those who can't understand Chinese will stir up the storm when they come to Daming.

"Fourth, here?" The seriously ill old emperor is still in good spirits at the moment.

"Dad, spreading the news that you are seriously ill is inevitably a curse on you?"

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "It's okay, curse to death, curse to death, it's almost ninety, it's enough, how are you prepared?" ”

"It's shocking."

Zhu Jianyu smiled bitterly: "The world is all rotten, the place is not the first to rot, it is the center that is rotten first, rotten from top to bottom, and today it is already a huge tumor." ”

"Tell me how to solve it."

Zhu Qiyu has long said that the world has long fallen, Zhu Jianqi is just a pick-up man, and it is precisely because he has no ability that he rots faster and faster.

"Erchen thinks that it is useless to only kill, and to treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

"The consortium and politics must be separated, otherwise the Ming Dynasty will become the world of the consortium sooner or later, and even the old Zhu family is just the plaything of the consortium."

Zhu Jianyu was very pessimistic: "But the separation of government and business, how easy is it to talk about?" ”

"When Taizu established the Ming Dynasty, many systems were set up, and now it seems so prescient, that great edict will be how to govern the theory of writing clearly, but later generations have turned a blind eye."

He wanted to seek inspiration and nourishment from the Great Message.

Zhu Qiyu said: "The Great Edict is written well, but it is too idealistic, how can the governance of the government be as step-by-step as a book?" Everything is designed? ”

"Impossible."

"The real world is random and changing, so what's the same? We have to learn and apply it and solve problems with a development perspective. ”

"Dealing with people and dealing with people is a university question, and it is summarized little by little as you get older and experience more things."

"Moreover, everyone has their own personal style in handling government affairs."

"Fourth."

"Do you know why the officials began to corrupt when Jingtai was thirty years old?"

"Because the courtiers spent thirty years pondering me and pondering me thoroughly, I became a fool and began to be manipulated casually."

"Boss, he has been taught by these people since he was a child, and his three views were established by these courtiers for him."

"My sons, receive the best education, all of them are diligent, if it is possible to say that they have a flawed character, but how can they be said to be stupid and stupid pigs?"

"But you go back and look at the boss."

"Isn't that what the civil servants want?"

"It took the civil official 30 years to carve a work of art, and after 20 years of use, he found that it was not easy to use, so he abandoned him."

"Why?"

"No one has figured out your routine yet, so you can still call the wind and rain in the court."

"Fourth, when you are thoroughly pondered one day, you will become a fool and a blind man like me, and finally pretend to be dead in the harem, just to survive."

Zhu Qiyu said again: "However, the separation of politics and business has been impossible since ancient times. ”

"As far as I know, in the current official family, the sons are all engaged in politics, business, and the army, covering each other, while a huge family has a clear division of labor to ensure inheritance."

"Even if you have great courage to break up the big family, make the blood relationship weak, and then become monogamous and concubineless, then the husband is an official, the wife is in business, and she has three sons, or you have returned to the original point."

"Unless you can make the world have only one child, but can you do it?"

"I can't do it."

"The separation of politics and business is just an ideal state."

"In this life, people are nothing more than power, money, and color."

"It's not just men, it's women."

"If you want to strip these three things from a person's humanity, the Buddha and God can't do it, can you do it?"

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "So, Emperor Taizu has killed people all his life, and he has changed before he dies." ”

"Because human nature is evil!"

"No matter how many sages you read, you're just pretending to be sinful!"

"Fourth, you are not young anymore, you can't regard reality as an ideal world, do you know why people in the real world are scarce and idealistic?"

"Because when people eat people and are tired of eating, they want to talk about their ideals, but this person eats too much, his brain is empty, and he has no ideals, so he is willing to listen to others talk about ideals, and then tell the world's ideals to the world, fooling the world, but he doesn't want ideals."

"And this person is precisely the one in power."

"Aren't you the one who eats people but talks about ideals?"

"So, don't expect others to do what you can't do, I have to live so restrained that I can't restrain these three things, let alone others?"

"As for the ideal world in which everyone is sanctified, it only exists in the imagination."

Zhu Jian smiled slightly: "It seems that my son is thinking too much." ”

"You are the emperor immediately, if you understand the battlefield, you should understand the hearts of the people."

"If I am a common man, I will also let my son join politics, business, and the army, and I will divide the whole world to my son, why not divide it to the clan? Why not divide it among the heroes? This is selfishness, and everyone has it. ”

"If you can't have the royal family, you can't have it for the people, only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lights?"

"Hmph, even if the world tells you that he has, can you dig out someone's heart and see? Even if you read it, do you believe it? ”

Zhu Qiyu said: "So, killing people is just a technique, and the purpose of using a technique is to achieve your goal." ”

"What you want, it's time to reach out and ask for it."

"My son is taught!" Zhu Jianyu gave up his hand.

"Go, you want to get back the imperial power that belongs to you, Dad can still support you for a while, but you can't go too far."

Knowing the destiny of heaven means that people have seen through life, or in other words, when a person reaches a certain age, he can predict his lifespan.

Zhu Qiyu already felt that his life was coming to an end.

His favorite thing to do now is to sit at the window and watch the warm sun outside.

On the way back, Zhu Jianyu was still thinking about one thing.

Is it enough to take back the imperial power that once belonged to Zhu Qiyu?

That's not what he wanted.

There are consortia behind the high-ranking officials of the DPRK and China, and do the local officials also have a group of gods of wealth to raise? Then why am I, Zhu Jianyu, so poor?

The prince of the East Palace, is he poorer than you courtiers?

Like words?

This world is all mine, why do I want you some money!

Entering the Qinqin Palace, Zhu Jianyu issued an order to kill those who were verified, confiscate their family property, and exile Yenisei.

It has been 18 days since Jinggui's copywriting.

A total of 27,689 people were arrested, and except for those who were tortured to death, the imperial court has not dealt with them.

And Zhu saw the holy decree and directly executed more than 400 people, both civil officials and nobles, all of whom were extremely bad.

A bowl of water is flat.

In fact, it is to deter the officials of the DPRK and China, and take me Zhu Jianyu seriously.

Sure enough, when the first batch of execution lists came, the entire court exploded, and some officials discussed a few words, and the officials were consulted in the court, and they were directly idle.

Everyone can see that Zhu Jianyu is determined to do a special event.

However, Liu Jian and Xie Qian, who were idle, have figured out a little bit in the past few days, Zhu Jianyu seems to be rectifying the court, but he is actually dissatisfied with the violation of imperial power.

Didn't the old emperor know the real situation in the court?

Of course he knows, but why doesn't he care?

Because during his reign, no one dared to encroach on his imperial power.

It was only after Zhu Jianqi took power that the imperial power began to shrink.

Zhu Jianyu is back.

The courtiers still stole their authority and refused to return the fourth, so the fourth was anxious and wanted to kill.

But is it okay to just return authority now?

Of course not, can you leave without paying interest?

"This time Marven was promoted."

Liu Jian smiled bitterly: "Jing Guiwen's top backer is Ma Wensheng, it is estimated that Ma Wensheng would not have imagined that he would be planted in the hands of a pawn." ”

"Not necessarily."

Xie Qian was at Liu Jian's house, talking around the fireplace, and sighed: "What the prince wants is not to clean the court, but to regain power, as long as Ma Wensheng is willing to take a step back and be obediently a minister, he can naturally be alone." ”

"He's just been implicated, and if something really happens, Your Majesty will protect him."

Liu Jian disagreed: "The prince is making such a big fuss, if he doesn't kill a few old ministers, how can he burn the first fire?" ”

"Ma Wensheng, the portion is enough."

"Don't forget, Your Majesty left Ma Wensheng in the center to shelter the abolished prince, in the event of a war, Ma Wensheng and Yu Zijun can take command of the expedition at any time."

"But the prince doesn't need such a handsome."

"He is the emperor immediately, and it is no problem for the emperor to conquer in person, and there are many generals under his command who can fight well."

"Therefore, I would rather move Ma Wensheng than you and me."

Liu Jian said.

Xie Qian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Brother Xixian, did you retire on purpose?" ”

Liu Jian smiled but did not say anything.

"Clever!"

"When there is such a storm in the court, and you don't know where the road ahead is, it's better to retreat temporarily and avoid its edge."

"Brother Xixian, you are so alert and alert, your brother is far inferior."

Liu Jian smiled: "Yu Qiao, didn't you also take the opportunity to retreat?" Still laughing at being a brother? ”

"It's not a mockery, but when you see Brother Xixian retreating to the mountains and forests, the old man just follows your footsteps."

In terms of alertness, Xie Qian is definitely not as good as Liu Jian.

But he will follow in Liu Jian's footsteps, which is his cleverness.

Liu Jian laughed: "So I said, Ma Wensheng can't get over this time, even if His Majesty protects him, his career has come to an end, leaving a stain, and his reputation in this life is gone, and the time is also fate." ”

"This fourth child is really extraordinary."

"Silence, it's already His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how can he still call the serial number as casually as young? What is the sin of spreading it, you don't know? Xie Qian frowned.

"But you and I are just calling like this."

Liu Jian said with a smile: "He is by no means narrow-minded, I have been friends with him for many years and know a lot, but this time he suddenly made a difficulty, made everyone dizzy, and let him win a small victory." ”

"If you want to win big, it's useless to kill a few people."

"There is no shortage of people in this court."

"A group of dead people come out, and the wildfires can't be burned."

Really.

Zhu Jianlu wanted to take back the imperial power, but it was useless to kill a few people, so he ordered the execution of the second group of people, a total of nearly 1,000 people, all of whom were beheaded.

The old emperor was still "seriously ill", and the imperial doctors came and went to the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, and they were all silent.

If you pretend to be more than ten days, there are still people who believe it, and after pretending to be half a month, who will still believe it.

And Zhu Jianxi's purpose was revealed, and the courtiers didn't panic, they wanted the imperial power to return to you, but they had to say that if a new rule is formulated, everyone has to follow the new rules, which is fair.

The fourth wanted to formulate one, and he had the final say, driving the ministers into the rules like pigs and dogs.

At the beginning, the boss also tried to break the rules, but he broke the rules made by the old emperor, not the rules made by civil officials, and the courtiers of the world did not hesitate to abandon him.

Jingtai sixty-five years, the fourth day of the second month.

Marven became ill.

I can't afford to be sick.

When Zhu Jianlu heard the news, the corners of his mouth twitched: "This is a lonely army." ”

Ma Wensheng would rather die by himself than let the fourth child start a fire, this determination is really terrifying.

Yu Zijun used old age as an excuse to tell the old man to return to his hometown.

That night, Zhu Jianyu went to the Heart Nourishing Hall to "personally serve the decoction".

"Did you break down?"

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "Now it's roasting you on the fire, if you want to kill, you have to kill them all, and if you kill them all, you just change a group of people." ”

"But if you want more, they just won't agree."

"Dad, don't talk about it, is there anything you can do?" Zhu was anxious.

When the end is revealed, killing is the most useless means.

If the fourth child really wants to clean up the court and discipline, people will be panicked, but if he finds that he just wants to get power, then everyone is not afraid.

"The authorities are obsessed."

Zhu Qiyu smiled: "Your purpose is to say it?" Or did they guess? ”

"As long as you don't say it, you can change!"

"It doesn't hurt to say it, it's still changing!"

"Aren't they afraid of purging the court? Then you will clean up the court! Don't benefit! Just for Daming! ”

"Huh?" Zhu was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he understood: "What does Dad mean that they will never be able to understand their son's mind?" ”

"If you are touched, what kind of emperor will you be!"

Zhu Qiyu pointed to his heart: "Treacherous, suspicious and fickle, is the emperor." ”

That night, Zhu Jianlu issued a holy decree to execute more than 1,000 people and exile more than 3,000 people, and the factory guards were dispatched again to arrest the courtiers.

I thought the turmoil had passed, but the factory guard moved again.

At the same time, there was news that Ma Wensheng was seriously ill in his house, and Liu Jian and others went to visit.

Ma Wensheng was lying on the bed, his face was like a vegetarian: "Xixian, when I leave, the court will rely on you to stabilize the court." ”

"I know, I know." Liu Jian didn't expect that Ma Wensheng's body was corrupted to such an extent.

After knowing that he has lost power, his first thought is not to believe, and then he will go crazy, and if he is not in good health, he will age rapidly and then die.

Ma Wensheng is.

A few days ago, he was still in high spirits and was in charge of the department.

In the blink of an eye, the wood is about to rot, and the anger is like a gossamer.

And he died just right, he didn't let the wind and waves affect him, and he didn't let himself be stained, and by the way, he also returned the fourth army, making everything the fourth did useless.

He deserves to enjoy the Taimiao, no, deserves to enjoy the Wenchen Temple!

All the officials in the world have to kowtow to him.

He was the official of the world, blocked the road of the fourth child, and died for the official of the world, which can be regarded as martyrdom.

"Xixian, how is Your Majesty's health?" Ma Wensheng is still thinking about the old emperor.

"Your Majesty's health is improving, you should be fine."

"As long as Your Majesty is here, Daming will be stable on this day, and the old man will be able to go with peace of mind." Ma Wensheng's words are hidden in the mystery, the old emperor is here, and his name is behind him.

His purpose is simple and clear, that is, not to let the fourth child burn three fires, that is, not to let the fourth child affect the interests of civil officials.

And the angry fourth child is very likely not to give him a good name, and even smashed his tombstone.

But the old emperor is still there, and no matter how vicious the fourth is, he can't cross the emperor, so his good words must be stable.

Even if the fourth child withdraws his nickname in the future, the ministers will remember his favor and help him keep his good name, and his posthumous name will continue to rise with the fermentation of time, and it is certain that he will enter the Temple of Literature in the future to enjoy the sacrifice forever.

And the premise of all this is that the old emperor is still there.

That night, Ma Wensheng passed away and walked peacefully.

When the Ministry of Rites gave Ma Wensheng a nickname, Wang Shu, Yang Xin, and Yu Zijun were all sick.

Yang Xin was suddenly ill, he heard that the old emperor was seriously ill, so he got on a fire, and wanted to go to the Heart Cultivation Hall to serve, but was blocked, and he was depressed after returning home, and he fell ill within a few days, but he was still struggling, and after hearing the news of Ma Wensheng's death, he fell down directly and died that night.

I heard that he was still talking about the emperor before he died.

When the news reached the palace, Zhu Qiyu had tears in his eyes: "Wenshi, negative picture, you go first, and I will arrive later." ”

Zhu Jianyu was worried that his father would be sad, so he put down government affairs to serve.

"Dad, my son executed the imperial physician of Feijun Wang's family, and when the imperial hospital sent someone, the person was no longer dead."

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "At such an old age, live one day and earn one day, he is my pioneer, he should walk in front of me, my limit has also arrived, fourth, I can't help you for too long, you have to find a way to protect yourself." ”

"Daddy!" Zhu saw the tiger's eyes with tears.

"Go ahead, let me sit alone." Zhu Qiyu asked people to push open the door and look at the sun.

"Emperor, it's dark now."

"Forget it, go ahead."

Zhu Qiyu sat back on the soft collapse and slowly closed his eyes, as if returning to his youth.

This person is old, it's really difficult, it's better to die vigorously.

But he worries too much and can't die.

Yu Zijun had a stroke, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, he couldn't take care of himself, and he couldn't deal with the government.

And at the entrance of the vegetable market, the head will be cut off every day.

Obviously, if you have a gun, you can use the punishment of shooting, but Zhu Jianyu likes to cut off his head, and he also stipulates that if an official commits a crime of death, he must be beheaded.

The common people are watching lively.

But the government is piled up like a mountain, and no one has the heart to deal with it.

Zhu Jianyu issued a holy decree every day, and thousands of edicts returned to the officials and filled them into various ministries.

The second assistant Li Dongyang, but he was safe to deal with the government.

He did not help his colleagues to avenge their grievances, nor did he speak out for the offenders, let alone get involved in the matter, and the three assistants of the cabinet went to two, and he took charge of the affairs of the entire cabinet.

In the past few days, someone asked him to intercede with the fourth child.

But he wouldn't let go.

used this silent way to compete with Zhu Jianxi.

And Zhu Jianyu killed more and more people, and every day in the capital would have thousands of officials exiled, and in the locality, there was even more bloodshed.

In some counties, from section chiefs to county magistrates, they were uprooted, and even retired officials were arrested, tortured, and interrogated, and countless people were killed.

From village to county, from county to prefecture, from prefecture to province, from local to central, all of them were shrouded in a huge shadow.

Zhu Jianyu waved the butcher knife.

In the past few days, there have been armies from France, Germany, and Czechoslovakia, stationed in Daming, as well as the armies of the world's vassal states, all of which have gathered in Daming.

The garrisons in the provinces are being replaced.

Many officials who have already become officials and retired have also been caught and killed, exiled, pulled out their turnips and brought up mud, implicated those who should be killed and should be caught, and the silver money in the treasury of stolen money is piled up.

One after another government decrees come from the center.

Eight years before Jingtai, there were only 30,000 fans, but in the fifteenth year of Jingtai, the number of fans exceeded 150,000, and then increased every year, and at the peak, the number of fans exceeded one million.

But after the forty-eighth year of Jingtai, the number of people began to decrease, and by the sixty-fifth year of Jingtai, there were less than 30,000 people who could still use it.

After Zhu Jianyu succeeded to the crown prince's throne, he selected more than 200,000 people from the orphans of the world war to serve as fans, and after more than a year of training, he could be used.

This year, it's a big show.

The entire Ming Dynasty is all over the world, searching and arresting people every day.

The factory guard, who has been discredited for more than 20 years, became famous in a war.

The newspapers were full of insults.

The more you scold, the more you do it.

Since Jing Guiwen's case, there have been two large-scale crying incidents, asking the old emperor to come forward and seek justice for the courtiers.

However, the old emperor did not appear.

From top to bottom of the government and the opposition, there were rumors that the crown prince was under house arrest, and it was very loud, and countless supporters of the old emperor had begun to organize and go to Beijing to sue the emperor!

This news was published in all the newspapers in the world.

Zhu Jianyu saw the newspaper: "This is the capital behind it." ”

At the same time, many people took the train to Beijing, and there were riots again in various parts of the world, strikes, school strikes, and even shouting slogans to change the crown prince.

Zhu Jianyu wanted to suppress it, but the more he pressed it, the more it rebounded, detonating the anger of four billion people.

He could only beg the old man.

"Bring the courtiers in." Zhu Qiyu's health has really not been good these days, his face is pale, and his spirit is seriously insufficient.

Zhu Jianyu passed the decree and asked the courtiers to come to the Heart Cultivation Hall to worship.

Li Dongyang hadn't seen the old emperor for more than two months, but this look startled him, and he had aged like this.

"Binzhi, come closer." Zhu Qiyu asked Li Dongyang to come over.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is here." Li Dongyang crawled over.

"I'm fine, let the people take their places, don't make a fuss."

Zhu Qiyu said: "My time is running out, let me finish the last part of the road with peace of mind, okay?" Binzhi? ”

Li Dongyang burst into tears.

And Zhu Jianyu was in tears at the moment, his fists were clenched, but if he had a little more ability, he would not let his father suffer like this!

blames himself for his lack of ability, and he has to let the old man wipe his ass!

What is the difference between this and Zhu Jianqi?

"I remember, Binzhi, when you were three years old, you wrote calligraphy in the Qianqing Palace, and I said that you were a prodigy, and I gave you money."

"I watched you grow up, and you grew old with me."

"Binzhi, Negative Picture (Ma Wensheng) is gone, Shiying (Yu Zijun) has a stroke, Zong Guan (Wang Shu) still doesn't know if he can get through it? Xixian (Liu Jian) and Yu Qiao (Xie Qian) were idle again, and the only person in the court who can pick up the burden is you. ”

"The fourth is a soldier, and he is impatient, you help him."

"Shi Yong?"

Zhu Qiyu muttered, and then Liu Daxia crawled over and snorted: "Your Majesty, the old minister is here!" ”

"Shi Yong, the fourth child's personality is similar to you, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, but it's all for the good of Daming."

"I know what he's doing, is this world still the Ming that I created with you?"

"Shi Yong, when I am gone, don't leave the court, the fourth child can inherit my will and continue this prosperous era with you."

Liu Daxia took a closer look at the old emperor and found that his illness was not like a pretend, and he was afraid that it would really fail.

I couldn't help but feel sad and cry.

"Jiefu."

Zhu Qiyu was looking for Yang Tinghe again: "You also grew up with me, you are very talented in poetry, I loved you when you were young, and regarded you as a parent." ”

"The boss married your sister, so you can be regarded as my nephew."

"Jiefu, although you have a bad temper, you haven't left the court this time, I am very pleased, which means that you still have me in your heart, and you are thinking about me."

"The fourth is different from the boss, the boss lacks a position, and everyone is the same, while the fourth is different, he has his own opinions and a firm position."

"It's just that the fourth child was born in the military, and his way of doing things and means are different from those of the court."

"It's so big this time, I'm also angry."

"This is the prosperous era that I have created."

"It is a prosperous era built brick by brick with the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and it is a prosperous era created by the painstaking struggle of the four billion people of the Ming Dynasty for generations."

"I don't allow anyone to break it, I'm still alive, I can't let this prosperous world grow old and die like me."

"Jiefu, can you help a group of fourth?"

Yang Tinghe kowtowed vigorously: "The old minister is willing!" ”

"What about Zong Cheng? Why didn't I see him? "Zhu Qiyu is looking for Xia Xun.

didn't know that Xia Xun also fell ill.

Gao Ming and Liao Zhuang died last year.

Zhu Qiyu looked at it, all he saw were fresh faces, and asked, "What about Jizhi?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, Wang Shangshu is supervising Japan." Li Dongyang told him that Wang Wei was in Japan and not in China.

Zhu Qiyu nodded suddenly, and said after a while: "Zhuqing." ”

"I think it's right for the fourth child to clean up the Qing Dynasty."

"When I was the prince, I said that I wanted to suppress corruption, and when the fourth brother came back, I also killed a batch."

"But it's not complete."

"This Jinggui copywriting exposed the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, and the case was really sensational."

"I've said it countless times, and I've taken it as a deaf ear."

"I feel that if we don't purge it again, the Ming Dynasty will not be more than fifty years old."

Li Dongyang immediately understood, the old emperor is giving everyone a reassurance, Zhu Jianyu is simply a clean court, and nothing else.

The fourth is not trying to take away the authority, but the new official takes office three times.

"Your Majesty, if you are panicking today, the subjects are panicked, and it is difficult to feel at ease, please give an order to calm the hearts of the subjects of the world!" There was an officer who climbed out.

"You're coming? I can't see who you are. Zhu Qiyu said.

"Weichen is the right capital of Yushi Zhang Jin, don't you remember Weichen?"

"What's wrong with your voice?"

Zhu Qiyu beckoned him to come closer: "I heard Han Wen say, you have been in Sichuan for the past few years, when did you return to Beijing?" Why didn't you come to say goodbye? ”

"Weichen doesn't dare to disturb Your Majesty!" Zhang Jin crawled over and smiled at the old emperor.

"You bastard, you won't come to kowtow when you return to Beijing, I'm seriously ill, and you're still angry?"

Zhu Qiyu said: "I can't beat you anymore, when I see your grandfather when I go down, beat your grandfather and tell him that you are angry." ”

Zhang Jin made a big red face and slapped himself directly: "Weichen is guilty, he didn't care about His Majesty's body, it was Weichen who was guilty." ”

"Get out and fight, what kind of filial son is here."

Zhu Qiyu scolded with a smile: "The court, I heard that the Jin Party in the DPRK is headed by you?" ”

"Wechen will never dare to form a party for personal gain!" Where does Zhang Jin dare to admit it.

"Chaoyong, I am not an outsider with you, you have served by my side for eight years, and I know how I know you in my heart."

"You know best what kind of person I am, and I know what kind of person you are."

Zhu Qiyu said: "I ask you, who is panicking? ”

Zhang Jin's forehead was full of beads of sweat, his body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The center is not quiet, and the subjects of the world are panicked. ”

"You're the Imperial History, you should speak."

"But I want to tell you, those who are anxious are those who have ghosts in their hearts."

"As long as you Zhang Chaoyong is not panicked, my old face can still be saved, if you Zhang Chaoyong is also panicked, it means that I have lost my eyes and my old face is gone."

"Isn't it, Guandao?"

Zhu Qiyu looked at Han Wen.

Hangul is the Ministry of Finance.

"Your Majesty reuses the talents of the micro-ministers, and gives the micro-ministers the opportunity to display their talents. Shame on heaven and earth? ”

Han Wen kowtowed heavily: "Wechen can swear that Wechen's family will never use a penny from the public, not today, not in the future!" Your Majesty, please rest assured! ”

He didn't dare to guarantee the Nine Clans, but he dared to guarantee his own family.

Zhu Qiyu's face showed a look of satisfaction: "You are the secretary of the Ministry of Finance that I have enabled, and you are also the second secretary of the Ministry of Finance of the Ming Dynasty, I believe in you." ”

"Through."

"You were recommended to me by Zhang Fuhua, and I have always trusted you the most."

"And Gongshi (Zhang Fuhua) died for me, you can't lose me and lose Gongshi's face."

Han Wen breathed a sigh of relief: "The minister will never live up to the grace of the saint!" ”

"Is Hengda back?" Zhu Qiyu is looking for Lin Han.

"The minister has just returned from an inspection in Bianjing, and the minister is back!"

Lin Han climbed to the bed: "Your Majesty, the minister is back, the minister is here!" The ministers are on the Zhishi Songshu, and I will serve you in the Heart Cultivation Hall from tomorrow! ”

As he spoke, he cried: "The minister has not been in Beijing for the past two years, and he has not served you wholeheartedly, and the minister is guilty!" ”

"Don't cry."

Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "Hengda, I still remember how old you were when your father Lin Yuanmei died, but your clan couldn't tolerate you, so that your piece of jade was almost covered with dust." ”

"It's Shu Liang, I mentioned you to me, and I put you in the palace to raise you."

"You grew up with the twenties."

"Zhang Fuhua said that I am his father-in-law, but I just raised him but did not teach him, you are raised by me, and there is no difference between me and my son."

"Over the years, you have been patrolling around places, and you have worked hard."

"With your talent, you should be the secretary of the Ministry of Education, no matter how bad it is, it is also the priest of the country, but I let you be the imperial historian and wronged you."

Zhu Qiyu reached out and wanted to touch his face.

Lin Han leaned over and let the old emperor touch it.

"Fourth, although he didn't grow up with you, he is your brother, and when I am away, you have to help your brother, you know? Hengda! ”

Lin Han kowtowed and said he knew.

"Demao, what are you crying about!" Zhu Qiyu saw Zhang Mao crying.

"Wechen didn't cry, Wechen didn't cry." Zhang Maoqiang squeezed out a smile.

"You're very talented, but your personality is too strong, when you served by my side, I said that you haven't gotten rid of your stinky problems all these years."

Zhu Qiyu said slowly: "How many times have you paid tribute this year?" If it doesn't suit your heart, who will you show it? ”

"When I am here, you are like my son, and my father can tolerate his son."

"But when I'm gone, who will tolerate you?"

"You were originally the first assistant, but you were ruined by this character, I may be the last time to persuade you, change it."

Zhang Mao burst into tears and kept kowtowing: "Ministers, ministers!" ”

"The fourth child has the capacity to accommodate people, he will give you enough space to show your talents, you have been upright and strong all your life, isn't what you pursue is to display your ambitions under such a monarch?"

"Demao, the people of the world need your mouth to speak for them."

"You can't ignore the people of the world because of your character, right?"

"Demao, come near, let me see you again."

Zhang Mao crawled over: "The minister can meet the master in this life, display his talents under your command, and have no regrets in his life!" ”

"Look, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Qiyu scolded with a smile: "Listen to the fourth child, you should be unhappy." ”

Amused Zhang Mao.

(End of chapter)