Chapter 68: Yu Qian, How Do You Choose? (Please follow up!) )
"Yu Shaobao, do you regret it?"
The aftermath echoed in the silence of the prison.
Yu Qian's hand holding the pen paused slightly, but his expression did not change, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the opposite of him, he was sure that he had never seen this man.
He was also sure that the door of the prison had not been opened since the guard who gave him the pen and paper had left, and that the person in front of him had appeared out of thin air.
Despite this, Yu Qian still looked calm.
Those whose hearts are devoted to death are no longer afraid of the ghosts and gods of the world.
"The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, and he has a clear conscience in everything he does, so why regret it."
Hearing this, Ji Boying sat on the ground and looked at this pearl in the crown of the Ming Dynasty.
He asked this question, asking if Yu Qian regretted not taking action to stop the change of seizing the door.
As the secretary of the military department, as the actual controller of the military power of the ten battalions in the capital, especially on the premise that he had already noticed the strangeness of Shi Heng and the others in advance, if Yu Qian wanted to take action to stop the change of seizing the door, only one sentence was enough.
What bullshit Shi Heng Xu Youzhen and the like, they are all rubbish.
Yu Shaobao can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.
However, Yu Qian did not choose to stop the seizure of the door, but chose to sit idly by and let Zhu Qizhen launch the seizure of the door and successfully restored.
The reason is actually very simple, for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, for the sake of the country, for the peace of the world, and for the sake of not being strife.
One.
If Yu Qian really stopped it, then the final outcome would be that all the people who seized the door, including Zhu Qizhen, and several of Zhu Qizhen's sons, including the abolished prince Zhu Jianshen, would all be killed for the crime of rebellion.
In this matter, Zhu Qiyu, who has not been alive for a few days, will definitely not be soft.
And Yu Qian has always been optimistic that Zhu Jianshen will bring new wind to Daming, so he naturally doesn't want to kill Zhu Jianshen.
And if all the Zhu Qizhen lineages are killed, under the current circumstances, Emperor Jingtai is dying and has no son, who will inherit the throne of the Ming Dynasty next?
If the country is unstable, the world will inevitably be in chaos.
Is it possible to find a vassal king by yourself? Leave a reputation for the chaos of the ministers in the future?
Later generations will not be able to interpret this seizure of the door as his Yu Qian to control the imperial power and guide it single-handedly.
Yu Qian, who has always regarded reputation and integrity as his life, will never allow it.
Moreover, Xuanzong only has two sons, and he inherits the throne from a foreign domain, and he can only find Renzong, which is equivalent to cutting off Xuanzong's society, Yu Qian has been valued by Xuanzong all his life, and he can't be sorry for Zhu Zhanji.
Two.
If we really want to strictly judge the matter of seizing the door, it is actually legal.
Although it sounds hilarious.
But that's just the way it is.
Zhu Qiyu's throne, from a legal point of view, was established by the edict of the Empress Dowager Sun after the civil engineering change, rather than being passed down to Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji.
In other words, the final legal interpretation of Zhu Qiyu's throne is actually in the hands of Empress Dowager Sun.
And Empress Dowager Sun's attitude is to clearly support the change of seizing the door, which means that this matter is particularly legal.
In history, the Empress Dowager Sun was afraid that her son would not be able to handle it, so she deliberately sent her elder brother Sun Jizong and younger brother Sun Xianzong to participate in the seizure of the door.
A legitimate coup d'état, how can you let Yu Qian, as a courtier, stop it?
Three.
Although no one dared to say it, the ministers of the DPRK and China knew one thing in their hearts.
Emperor Jingtai has no children, and once he dies, the throne will return to Zhu Qizhen sooner or later.
The change of seizing the door is nothing more than speeding up this speed, and from this point of view, there is no need to stop it.
In addition, Yu Qian is also a person who values the monarch and the society, and he is loyal to the Ming Dynasty, not a certain monarch of the Ming Dynasty.
Therefore, in Yu Qian's view, the change of seizing the door is essentially just an internal struggle of imperial power, and in exchange for Xuanzong's bloodline, what he has to do is to stabilize the Ming Dynasty.
If you don't stop the seizure of the door, the country is still the same, but the emperor has been changed, and it can also solve the problem of Zhu Jianshen's succession.
Prevent the seizure of the door, social instability, and national turmoil.
So, he chose the former.
"Knowing that he died in vain, the integrity of the public is unbeatable through the ages."
Ji Boying said lightly.
Judging from the immediate situation, Yu Qian was so calm, obviously knowing in advance that if he sat back and watched the seizure of the door, after the success of the seizure, the restoration group would be the first to take a knife against himself.
The reason is also simple, the group of people around Zhu Qizhen, such as Shi Heng Xu Youzhen and a group of moths, hate Qian to the core.
Even if Shi Heng and others wanted to press on their heads with the charge of 'seeking to establish the king of Xiang', Yu Qian already knew it.
"Your Excellency."
"Can you tell me what you mean?"
Yu Qian looked at Ji Boying calmly, he didn't ask Ji Boying's origin, because he didn't care.
However, he was somewhat interested in the reason for the mysterious man's arrival.
Ji Boying ordered the table, and a bottle of Feitian appeared, plus two wine glasses.
Raising his hand, Ji Boying first poured a glass of wine for Yu Qian, and then filled it for himself.
Yu Qian's eyes condensed slightly, no matter how calm his heart was, seeing this method of making things out of nothing, there were also some ripples.
"Yu Shaobao, please."
"Please."
Ji Boying started the cup, and Yu Qian also started the cup.
When the wine was in his stomach, Yu Qian's eyes flashed.
"Good wine!"
In his life, he is not greedy for money, does not love power, and is not obsessed with women, but just a good sip of wine.
Ji Boying is used to the praise of this wine, and the wine he uses is a collection of wines that have been cellared for decades, and in the future generations, any bottle is sky-high.
Thanks to this, this is one of the benefits of Goldfinger, otherwise he would sell Ji Boying into the duck pen, drive ten tanks a day, and he can't even earn a bottle for a year.
Putting down the wine glass, Ji Boying looked at Yu Qian.
"I'm here to ask for one thing."
"Your Excellency, please speak."
After that, there was no need for Ji Boying to do it, Yu Qian had already started pouring wine for himself.
Anyway, there are only a few days left to live, and it is a pleasure to be able to taste this wine in these last days.
"What would you do if you let Yu Shaobao go back to the day of the civil change?"
When the words came out, Yu Qian took the wine in his hand.
Tumubao, the pain and shame in the hearts of all the subjects of the Ming Dynasty since orthodoxy.
Since the civil and engineering changes, the prestige of the Ming Dynasty has been seriously damaged, and it can hardly raise its head in front of the northern nomads, and even the surrounding small countries have begun to slow down their tribute.
"What I said is more accurate, if the fourteenth year of orthodoxy, on August 15, the Ming Dynasty did not suffer a crushing defeat, but defeated Wara Yexian and won a great victory in Tumubao."
"After the army returns to Beijing, and gives you the right to abolish the king, who will you choose to be the emperor?"
It was clearly seen that Yu Qian, whose expression had not changed, frowned slightly.
He raised his eyes to look at Ji Boying.
I've never been so serious, as if confirming something.
"Good."
Ji Boying smiled.
"Now, let's remove the if."
"You, how will you choose?"
After opening the Son of Heaven's attendants, Ji Boying could naturally bring Yu Qian of Tianshun Time and Space to the Orthodox Civil Fort.