When He Xinyin was escorted to Songjiang Mansion, a new ship of the Ming Dynasty was undergoing a launching ceremony, and this new ship was a pure luxury object painting boat.

The length of this painting boat is 16 zhang 5 feet 6 inches, the width is 3 zhang 3 feet 1 inch, the waterline is 2 zhang 2 feet 5 inches, the length-to-width ratio is close to 5:1, the three-masted hard-faced sailing ship, there is a triangular sail at the tail, the mast height is 12 zhang 4 feet 2 inches, about 3/4 of the length of the ship, in terms of size ratio, this ship is completely feasible for ocean commerce.

In terms of the design of the ship, as a merchant ship, it is completely sufficient, but this ship only has storage compartments, no cargo holds, on the second and third decks, there are hammock rooms, there is a captain, two boatmen, ten servants, fifteen Yangzhou thin horses who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and five Gao Liji.

That's right, this painting boat is not for pulling goods, it is used for eating, drinking and having fun, this is a new experience, after all, this kind of thing is a completely new experience for the rich businessmen of the Ming Dynasty.

"The price of a ship is more than 50,000 taels of silver, and it takes at least 1,500 taels of silver for annual maintenance. Guo Rulin watched the ship be undocked from the dock by barges and slender man's tugboats, and said to Sun Keyi.

Sun Keyi looked at his painting boat, and said with a smile: "General Manager Guo is a Confucian student, he doesn't understand business, for businessmen, money is water, if money is dead, it is stagnant water, only by spending it, can the energy continue to flow, and the wealth is rolling, so if there is money, I will spend money." ”

When Zhao Shizhen heard this, he said to Guo Rulin: "What Mr. Sun Shang means is that there is money to burn." ”

Sun Keyi is too rich, and the richest man in Songjiang deserves it.

By virtue of his dedication to the imperial court, he took the lead in obtaining the qualification of ship guidance and purchasing the three-masted plywood ship of Songjiang Shipyard, and sold cotton cloth to Korea, Wa Kingdom, Ryukyu, and Luzon, which were all places that the Ming Dynasty was very familiar with.

Sun Keyi brought back Gao Liji from North Korea, so he was moved to make this painting boat.

In Sun Keyi's own words, this is a kiln floating on the sea, only accepting twenty guests at a time, Yangzhou thin horses and Gao Liji on the ship are high-end goods, and naturally only do high-end markets, do not accept individual passengers, twenty people at a time, five days at a time.

The ship is expensive, the people are expensive, and the price is even more expensive, one person is five hundred taels at a time, and love does not come.

This is also a business reception ship built by Sun Keyi, friends from all over the world come over, everyone goes to the boat to eat, drink, listen to music, watch dance, and negotiate this business.

"Sun Shang is always so high-profile, which is somewhat inconsistent with the character of a businessman who does not expose his wealth." Guo Rulin said with a smile.

"Only people who have ghosts in their hearts are low-key, I don't have ghosts in my heart, so I naturally have to be high-profile, I have a clear conscience, what am I afraid of? It's not that I don't pay taxes, this ship departed from Songjiang Mansion, went to Yuegang, Fujian, and then carried passengers back. Sun Keyi thought about it and said with emotion.

When Zhao Shizhen heard this, he said to Guo Rulin: "Mr. Sun Shang means that the Sun family wants to be a good businessman. ”

Sun Keyi's words explained the fundamental reason why the powerful gentry in Jiangnan refused to serve the imperial court, or the reason why their wealth was not exposed and low-key.

Lu Cai, high-profile, in the Wanli period, it was easy to be targeted by the imperial court, labeled as a powerful man, and mediated in order to alleviate the main contradictions.

If the powerful want to be high-profile, they must continue to solve local employment, support the imperial court decrees, support local construction and development, pay taxes when doing business, promote local industrial upgrading, promote local education popularization, etc., and fulfill the function of being a wealthy businessman, and must always perform the function in step with the imperial court, so as to be called a good businessman.

Otherwise, it is easy to be slaughtered by the imperial court as a chicken to set an example for the monkey, hung on the street lamp to clean up the encroachment, kill the rich and help the poor, and be distributed three times.

Sun Keyi is willing to be a good businessman, after all, he has made money honestly, and there are not many opportunities.

"Who is that man? Carried by the riders? Sun Keyi frowned and looked at the dock.

You can recognize those people from afar as Ti Qi, all of them are big-shouldered and round-waisted, tiger-backed bear-waisted, fierce and vicious, looking like no one is close to the living, and you can feel the evil aura from a few hundred steps away.

"He Xinyin." Guo Rulin thought about it and told Sun Keyi who this person was, it was no secret.

When Sun Keyi heard this, he really knew this person, he shook his head and said: "The disciple who shook his lips and drummed his tongue, before he visited Xu Jie, gathered disciples to give lectures in Songjiang Mansion, and invited me to listen to his lectures, what he said was unbearable. ”

"Oh? What did he say? Guo Rulin asked suspiciously.

Sun Keyi sneered, and said with disdain: "This person's real name is Liang Ruyuan, he asked us to donate, help him open a school, recruit disciples, and learn happily. ”

"And he doesn't want it once, he wants it all the time, he wants to establish a school, and the school also has one person, three people, and several people."

"There are 12 people in charge of grain under the maintenance, each of whom works for a month, and there are 24 people under it, each of whom urges grain for 15 days, and under the grain urging, there are 72 people who levy grain, and one person is responsible for levying grain for five days."

"The imperial court wants to clean up the encroachment, isn't it just to levy the right endowment? The court cleaned up the encroachment and returned it to the ship, not in vain, why did he eat and drink for nothing, and he still had to collect my family's taxes, why did he collect my family's taxes? Just because he has a good tongue? How many infantry battalions does he have?! ”

"That Xu Laogou also set up a stage for him to sing and help, and made a Cui He dignified mouth in Songjiang Mansion, black smoke miasma, there are really many people who believe this."

Sun Keyi felt that He Xinyin said it very well, if it wasn't for Xu Jie's classmates, if it wasn't for money.

When Zhao Shizhen heard this, he said to Guo Rulin: "What Mr. Sun Shang means is that the imperial court only needs money, and He Xinyin is simply killed." ”

The Ming Dynasty is not like the two Song Dynasty did not set up a field system, did not suppress the merger, according to the old Hongwu system, the fish scale book and the yellow book, that is, the field and the yellow book, must be inspected once a year, but later found that the implementation was too difficult, changed to once every ten years, the merger is clearly guilty, although later, the merger has become a common phenomenon, but this merger, is indeed against the law of the Ming Dynasty.

The powerful and wealthy gentlemen, with their heads against the imperial court, annexed the acres of land, He Xinyin just wants to sit on their heads and collect taxes with one mouth, isn't this fatal?

But that's it, He Xinyin's doctrine is very popular, and many people are supporters of He Xinyin, because He Xinyin once did a big thing when he entered Beijing, and the assassination of Yan Song failed, such a big event is naturally admirable, and He Xinyin can't help but puff up his chest every time he talks about this paragraph.

Yan Song is a traitor, this is the consensus of Da Ming Shilin, so He Xinyin, who assassinated Yan Song, suddenly became a chivalrous man full of courage.

But from the perspective of the imperial court, Yan Song is the imperial court official of the Ming Dynasty and the first assistant of the dynasty, and He Xinyin (Liang Ruyuan)'s assassination is the assassination of the imperial court official, so He Xinyin was forced to change the current name.

This time, I don't know what I did again, and I was caught by the imperial court's horsemen.

Luo Bingliang threw He Xinyin onto the hydrofoil sailboat, tied it firmly, and said to Chen Luan, who was good at boating: "General Chen has worked hard. ”

Chen Lan said with a smile: "It's not hard, other border generals, I can't enter the Beijing division once a year, I go back three times a year, I don't know and think I'm in the Jingtang, I can see Your Majesty from time to time, that's a blessing, the Holy Family, this thing, don't meet, Your Majesty doesn't even know what I look like, where does the Holy Family come from?" ”

"It's Yu Shuai's hard work, the practice in Songjiang Town, I should have done it as a second official, but I went out to play again."

His Majesty the Emperor named the key criminals who wanted to be sent to Beijing, and Chen Lan still had to come, this boat ran too fast, ordinary people who supported the boat, they couldn't control it at all, and the best control at the moment was only Chen Lan, and the coastal defense inspection department and coastal defense inspection of the Ming Dynasty were still under construction, so Chen Lan could only work hard every time to run this trip.

Last time, he escorted 3.25 million taels of silver into Beijing, and Chen Lan took ten coastal defense colleagues and ten hydrofoil sailboats to escort him, but there was no way, and there were still not many people who understood this thing.

Chen Lan set sail again, along the road towards Tianjin Wei, this way to the north, He Xinyin still wanted to open his mouth to bewitch Chen Lan, but Chen Lan directly blocked his mouth with He Xinyin's socks, so that he would not force Lai Lai.

Chen Lan is the most annoying of this kind of person, when he was peaceful, which nest thief didn't have such a character in his nest? If it weren't for this kind of person who went around swaggering, telling right and wrong, and deceiving people to go up the mountain and fall into the grass, Chen Lan would still be able to make it easier in Guangzhou, the key is that this group of lip-shaking and talk-shaking people like to do the most, is to let the bandits and the Japanese bandits unite and make things more troublesome.

In Chen Luan's opinion, this kind of person, after death, will not go to the eighteenth layer of hell, which is really cheap for them.

It only took Chen Lan one day to send He Xinyin to Tianjin Wei, hand him over to Tianjin Wei's cavalry, and escort the Beijing Division.

Of course, there were people who wanted to rescue He Xinyin on the way, but Tiqi's movements were too fast, and by the time Chaozhong knew that He Xinyin had been caught, he had already entered the prison.

When you go to the prison, you are not saved.

Zhu Yijun learned to ride a horse in the palace, he sat on the horse, a little confused, the horse under him was carefully selected.

"Drive!" Zhu Yijun tried to let the horse move forward, but the horse never moved, and he didn't even mean to take a step, just stood in place, looking left and right.

Zhu Yijun tried all the methods, but in the end he couldn't make the horse run successfully, he sat on the horse's back, and said helplessly to Zhang Hong, who was leading the horse: "Is it that I have to learn horse language to understand it?" ”

"No, it's docile." Zhang Hong said very tactfully: "Your Majesty, the minister leads the horse, how many laps will you walk around first?" ”

"That's too docile! Li Rusong can leap to control at the age of ten. "Zhu Yijun still has high requirements for himself.

Li Rusong can tame a fierce horse at the age of ten, and Zhu Yijun can't even let a docile horse run at the age of thirteen.

"That's to escape." Qi Jiguang heard His Majesty talk about Li Rusong on the side, and said with a little emotion: "Ning Yuanbo's family was poor when he was young, and at that time Liaodong was fighting endlessly, when the Jianzhou Jurchens went south to plunder, Li Rusong also jumped to control the emperor in order to escape, and if he ran slowly, he would die." ”

The truth of the matter is this, Li Rusong was ten years old when he was thirty-eight years old in Jiajing, at that time Li Chengliang was not even a student, begging for a living everywhere, at that time the Ming Dynasty was defeated in the northwest one after another, and the northeast was restless, Li Rusong followed his father Li Chengliang to wander away, so he was only ten years old and could ride a horse, and he was killed if he couldn't ride, or he was taken captive to Jianzhou as a slave.

Zhang Hong led the horse and walked around the little emperor twice, and then, the docile horse began to walk quickly with small steps, Zhu Yijun had a lot of fun, and after three turns, Zhu Yijun turned over and dismounted.

"Qi Shuai accompanied me to take a look, He Xinyin, who wants to be a saint, I want to see how capable he is." Zhu Yijun planned to meet this He Xinyin in person in the prison, he had a few doubts in his heart, and he needed to ask He Xinyin in person.

Feng Bao went to Wenyuan Pavilion to call Zhang Juzheng, His Majesty the Emperor came to the prison of Daming with a long list of tails, Zhao Mengyou cleaned the prison of Beizhen Fusi, spotless, and even lit sandalwood to welcome the holy car, this is the second time His Majesty has come to Beizhen Fusi.

Zhu Yijun came to the yamen of Fusi in Beizhen, Zhao Mengyou lifted He Xinyin out of the prison, and the two horsemen pressed He Xinyin to the ground.

"Let go of me, you bully the few, the crowd bully the widow, I'm not convinced, let go of me!" He Xinyin struggled the ground, roaring with a hideous face, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Zhu Yijun stood up and said, "Let go of him and bring the wooden knife of my Qi family's waist knife, didn't you say that more bullies less?" I'll give you a chance. ”

Zhang Hong put on protective gear for His Majesty the Emperor, and Zhu Yijun warmed up.

He Xinyin's face was full of confusion, he roared hoarsely, the emperor actually really let Tiqi let go of him, didn't the emperor know what he had done? He once assassinated Yan Song!

Wooden knives can also kill!

"My mother, who insulted me, did not share the hatred of the sky, and if she did not avenge this revenge, she would not be the son of man." Zhu Yijun held the five-foot Qi family's waist knife in his hand, which was almost the same height as him, and said, "Come on." ”

Zhang Juzheng originally wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Ti riding on the side, he didn't persuade him more.

But if the little emperor is disadvantaged, the horsemen can immediately subdue He Xinyin, there is no danger, the little emperor wants to be angry, so let the little emperor be angry.

Zhu Yijun This is a private fight and a private grudge, and it has nothing to do with the public case.

He Xinyin showed cruelty on his face, a little emperor who grew up in the deep palace, and he actually dared to fight with himself, a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes! He Xinyin put on a posture, he knew that he would definitely die, but it was also excellent to be able to beat the little emperor violently.

"Messenger." Qi Jiguang looked at He Xinyin's posture, and knew that this person's teacher was definitely not Da Ming, this person half raised a wooden knife, moved the tip of the knife forward, and did not tie a horse step, but the structure of the middle section of the Japanese people was called, and the starting style of the Ming Dynasty was mainly based on horse steps, and the center of gravity was shifted downward.

Qi Jiguang is not worried that the little emperor will be defeated at all, the strength of the little emperor, Qi Jiguang is very clear, the Qi family's waist knife and routines were specially created to kill the widows.

He Xinyin took the lead in attacking, jumped up suddenly, raised his knife and slashed at Zhu Yijun's head, and his movements were extremely fast.

He Xinyin was fast, Zhu Yijun's movements were faster, he raised his hand to hold the knife He Xinyin hit, slid along the knife and slashed at He Xinyin's wrist, his right foot reached forward with the action in his hand, and the waist knife in his hand crossed an arc and hit He Xinyin's hand heavily.

"Ahh An extremely painful wail, he never expected that the little emperor would be so painful this time, he only felt that the fingers of his right hand were not his own.

Zhu Yijun stepped back, held the knife again, looked at He Xinyin, and sneered: "I still think that you are so powerful as a chivalrous man, so you learned the kung fu of the three-legged cat of the Japanese people, and you show it around?" ”

If Zhu Yijun had a saber in his hand, He Xinyin's hands would have been chopped off at this time.

He Xinyin, who can't beat Zhu Yijun with both hands, is not an opponent with one hand, and the screams are in the back hall of Fusi in Beizhen, one after another, and Zhu Yijun has no mercy, and he is pumped on He Xinyin's body again and again.

Zhang Juzheng looked sideways, couldn't bear to look directly, since practicing martial arts, Zhang Juzheng was the first time to see the little emperor in person, only to hear that Luo Sigong practiced with the little emperor every day, and the fight was full of injuries, he is now very sure that the little emperor's martial arts practice is not a joke, but is really beaten.

Qi Jiguang was also a little helpless, and could only say that Luo Sigong had no deference.

The strength of the little emperor, Qi Jiguang was not surprised at all, he was completely beaten, he only saw the scenery in front of people, and he worked hard after not seeing people, once the little emperor and Luo Sigong fought against each other, Luo Sigong slapped the little emperor's calf, and for fifteen days, the little emperor walked with a limp.

Qi Jiguang actually wanted to say, Your Majesty doesn't have to work so hard, the Ming Army is very strong! Your Majesty's kung fu, isn't it in vain in the deep palace? He Qi Jiguang is also the Qi Shuai of the north and south, and he still has the ability to lead the horse and fall for His Majesty.

"No more fighting, no fighting! Yes! He Xinyin asked for mercy, but the little emperor slashed on He Xinyin's forearm, almost breaking his arm, He Xinyin knelt on the ground, holding his arm, the pain was incomparable, and his mind was full of pain, and nothing else was left.

"That's it? You also deserve to be called Ren Xia? Zhu Yijun handed the wooden knife in his hand to Zhang Hong, took off the protective gear, looked at He Xinyin and said disdainfully: "Bragging is not taxed, right?" ”

"Your Majesty is hard." Zhang Hong placed the protective gear one by one and said with a smile.

Zhu Yijun is just to get angry, just to beat He Xinyin.

Orphans and widows guard the country, Empress Dowager Li is shallow, and there is no backer behind her, little by little to maintain the Ming Dynasty, so as not to drift away from the country, in the position of the Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager Li has done everything she can do, and in the identity of the mother, Empress Dowager Li is also conscientious.

Speaking of He Xinyin's villain arrangement?

"Your Majesty is amazing." Qi Jiguang said sincerely, the little emperor is already the number one master in the world, and at His Majesty's age, the juvenile group is completely enough.

A sergeant of the Beijing camp, lightly armed with basic combat weapons, is qualified to march a hundred miles a day, and the little emperor can already carry his bow and arrows, firearms, gunpowder, military rations, and water on his back, and march a hundred miles a day.

This is the road that Qi Jiguang accompanied the little emperor to complete in person a few days ago, and on weekdays, the little emperor can run ten miles empty-handed, only in two quarters of an hour.

Three years ago, Qi Jiguang returned to Beijing for the first time, and His Majesty was still a round little fat man, and now he can be called a qualified soldier.

Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "It's still Qi Shuai who teaches well." ”

"Imperial Doctor Chen, let's see if others are dead, this is going to be sent to the Relief Hospital." Zhu Yijun sat down and looked at He Xinyin, who was pressed to the ground by Tiqi, since he had never beaten the little emperor, He Xinyin could only be pressed back like this.

"Your Majesty is measured, he is still alive, and there is no big problem." Chen Shigong examined the wound, and the emperor did not rush to the point.

Even if Zhu Yijun is not the emperor, he is not illegal to kill He Xinyin as a son of man, Jiajing 24 years, the criminal department approved: the prisoner Cui Jian, 13 years old, because he returned from studying, saw that his father and concubine were originally prostitutes, and scolded his mother, so he killed his father and concubine with a knife.

This criminal, Cui Jian, killed his father's concubine at the age of thirteen, was exempted from death by the criminal department, migrated for three years, and then released.

Cui Jian's father's concubine beat Cui Jian's mother, Cui Jian's murder is not illegal, and it is in public, and there are all human and material evidence.

The Central Plains has ruled the world with filial piety in the past dynasties, and this filial piety is naturally noble and humble, and it is also the filial piety of parents, which is not in conflict.

Zhu Yijun watched He Xinyin gradually recover his strength, and asked suspiciously: "Why did you assassinate Yu Yan Song, who instructed it?" ”

"I haven't eaten well for a few days, and if I lose to you, it's not that I'm not strong, it's just that I haven't eaten." He Xinyin argued loudly.

Zhu Yijun saw that He Xin had diverted the topic, and said calmly to Tishuai Zhao Mengyou: "Punish him, let's have a waterboarding first." ”

Ti rode He Xinyin to the water tank, Zhao Mengyou pressed He Xinyin's head into the water, He Xinyin struggled desperately, Zhao Mengyou just didn't let go, and waited until He Xinyin's struggle strength was a little small, and then lifted his head out of the water.

He Xinyin just took a breath, Zhao Mengyou pressed his head into the water again, and repeated it four or five times, He Xinyin was completely paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were distracted, and his hands were shaking, obviously this kind of punishment was still unbearable for He Xinyin, who had just been violently beaten.

Zhu Yijun's expression was extremely indifferent to this scene, and there was no unbearable feeling at all, Zhang Juzheng sighed secretly, when the little emperor grew up, he would definitely not be a benevolent monarch, but an out-and-out violent monarch, which was very different from Zhang Juzheng's cultivation direction.

But what can Zhang Juzheng say? He, the emperor, will be retribution, and his methods are ruthless, he can't be benevolent himself, how can he make His Majesty benevolent? The Master said, "Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you."

"He Xinyin, I am patient with the size of the bean, you fell into my hands, it is best to confess honestly, suffer less flesh and skin, I ask you again, who instructed you to assassinate Yan Song?" Zhu Yijun said calmly.

"Kill me, kill me! Kill me! He Xin roared hoarsely.

Zhu Yijun waved his hand, and Zhao Mengyou lifted He Xinyin again and pressed his head into the water.

"I say! Grunt. ”

As soon as He Xinyin was fished out of the water, he shouted loudly, but Zhao Mengyou pressed him into the water again, and His Majesty said that if he wanted to be executed, it must be to complete the process.

Zhu Yijun looked at He Xinyin and asked, "Can you say it now?" My rule is to keep repeating it, and if you don't say it, I'll cut some wounds on you, smear it with honey, and let the ants force you to speak. ”

"I said, I said, it was Xu Jie, Xu Jie's instructions!" He Xinyin is really afraid, this little emperor doesn't talk nonsense at all, he will be executed if he doesn't confess, his clever mouth has no effect at all.

"Nonsense, how can you see Xu Jie." Zhu Yijun frowned, and said in disbelief.

He Xinyin collapsed on the ground, and said weakly: "Your Majesty, it's really Xu Jie, at that time, I just entered Beijing, went to Xu Jie's mansion, and visited Xu Jie's house with the same door, Xu Jie's domestic slave, asked me if I wanted to splash the sky's wealth, I was fascinated for a while, so I responded, although it was not Xu Jie's face-to-face instructions, but it must have been his instructions!" ”

After so much time, the human and physical evidence are gone, Yan Song and Yan Shifan's father and son are also dead, and the subject is dead, so there is no need to continue to investigate this case, the emperor said seemingly indifferently: "Then you are lecturing in Jiangnan, and it was also instructed by Xu Jie?" ”

He Xinyin glanced at Zhang Juzheng with some confusion, and then asked, "Yes or no?" ”

Xu Jie's student Zhang Ju is the first assistant of the Guo Dynasty, and Zhang Ju is dealing with Xu Jie, whether this is or not, which makes He Xinyin a little confused.

Zhang Juzheng just came to see the excitement, but the fire actually burned him, and he said helplessly: "You tell the truth, this is a public case, Your Majesty is above, how can I show favoritism?" ”

"It's not." He Xinyin shook his head, if he wanted to slander Xu Jie, he had to have someone to prove it, otherwise it would be a bite, and it would only add to the crime.

This answer made Zhu Yijun a little disappointed, if Xu Jie instructed him, he would take the opportunity to pursue and kill a chicken again.

Zhu Yijun looked at He Xinyin and said, "Who funded you?" Do you know about the Solution? It is the place where the living are relieved, you have to be honest, I will give you a good time, and I will not send you to the solution courtyard. ”

"Zhao Tishuai, bring He Xinyin to the Relief Courtyard and open your eyes."

He Xinyin went to the Xie Yuan in Mi Xiang in the eastern suburbs, and when he came back, he was dragged back by the Ti Cavalry, and his legs were already scared and weak, even for He Xinyin in the Wanli period, the Xie Yuan was hell in the world, and the soul hook was Luo Bingliang, and the Lord of Yama was the emperor himself.

He Xinyin knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing and said, "I said I said!" ”

The painting boat business, Sun Keyi's business, is a huge industrial chain. Asking for a monthly pass, woo!!!!!

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