Regarding the ministers' urgent need to raise their eyebrows in front of the Warat people, Zhu Qiyu expressed his understanding.

But understanding is understanding, and it is still necessary to pour a scoop of cold water to suppress and suppress everyone's enthusiasm.

Zhu Qiyu went through the important ministers of the court in his mind, and then replied to everyone: "I remember that the King of Han rebelled, and Xuanmiao personally conquered Le'an.

The king of Han surrendered, and Xuanmiao ordered Yu Qiankou to count his crimes. Yu Qian's words are fresh and his voice is violent. The king of Han trembled, saying that ten thousand died, and the temple was therefore happy.

Wara rose in the Xuande era, and now the important ministers of the Xuanmiao Temple are sent to count the first crimes, and it can be regarded as a beginning and an end. What do Zhong Aiqing think? ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other. Wang Wen and the others were very puzzled, why did their emperor's absurdity attack again. Such a good errand in the limelight, why didn't the emperor hand it over to his cronies to do? This is not in line with the emperor's style.

However, if you don't understand, you don't understand, with Zhu Qiyu's current authority, no one will refute deciding on such a trivial matter.

Maybe the emperor's move has a deep meaning that ordinary people can't understand. The ministers did not dwell too much on this matter, and Wang Wen continued to ask for instructions:

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, what should I do first?"

Zhu Qiyu smiled without thinking: "Put Ye Xian and Amasang Chi together, let their father and son have a good reunion, and your criminal department is responsible for guarding."

Let Amasanchi take care of his old father for a few days, and then officially regain his freedom. As for the first, it is good to eat, drink and entertain, but it is not allowed to move around at will, and no one is allowed to visit. ”

Wang Wen asked again: "What about Boyan Timur, do you want to take the opportunity to detain him in the capital?" ”

When Zhu Qiyu heard this, he immediately waved his hand firmly: "Absolutely not, when the emperor values faith and righteousness first, I asked the family to go to Beijing to pay tribute, and then arrested them for no reason, isn't this a blatant fraud."

How can I do such a thing. If I do this, who will dare to believe me in the future. ”

Wang Wen didn't really want to detain Boyan Timur, but he just asked in vain.

After Wang Wen finished speaking, Yu Shiyue, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, took over the conversation and said to Zhu Qiyu: "Your Majesty, Zhao Hui, the commander of the horses, asked to meet Your Majesty, and the book was reported to the Ministry of Rites. How to reply, please show me below. ”

"Zhao Hui?"

Yu Shiyue hurriedly explained: "It is the sixteenth daughter of Taizu, the concubine of the eldest princess of Baoqing. ”

Zhu Qiyu smiled bitterly: "I know, I mean that this concubine didn't take more than a hundred concubines, and he was happy like a fairy in Nanjing every day."

What did he do in Beijing, and who told him to come to Beijing? ”

Yu Shiyue replied helplessly: "It was His Majesty who summoned some ministers from Nanjing to Beijing to report on their work. In addition to the ministers who were explicitly called, you also authorized Wei Guogong to allow him to bring some relevant people into Beijing as appropriate. ”

When Zhu Qiyu heard this, he had to shake his head and smile bitterly. My original intention was to let Wei Guogong bring useful talents to Beijing and personally inspect and investigate. Wei Guogong is good, and brought Zhao Hui, the old ancestor, to me.

This guy is three generations older than me, so what do I mean by seeing him? He didn't come to Beijing to teach me a lesson, did he?

In this extremely sensitive special period, Zhu Qiyu looks at everyone as if he is here to preach to himself.

An old clan like Zhao Hui, who can't beat or scold, is the most difficult.

The key is that it is really inappropriate to give people a closed-door soup, Zhu Qiyu sighed: "In the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, let the horse come over." ”

Yu Shiyue hurriedly agreed, took out a roster and handed it over: "Your Majesty, this is the name, place of origin, age and family situation of this Jinshi, the Ministry of Rites has made preliminary statistics, please look at it." ”

Zhu Qiyu nodded with satisfaction and took it easily.

Although the examination of the palace examination has not yet begun, since the palace examination is only ranked second, and the candidates will not be degraded, these people will definitely become Jinshi. Yu Shiyue was afraid that the emperor and others would be in a hurry, so he ordered the subordinate officials of the Ministry of Rites to sort out this roster in advance.

And unlike before, this time the Ministry of Rites recorded more detailed information, and even the life experiences of the candidates were clearly recorded.

Zhu Qiyu is very satisfied with this, he can take a look at the general situation first, and preliminarily screen who are worth cultivating.

Because he was afraid that everyone would have any more problems, Zhu Qiyu directly ordered everyone to disperse, and he walked back to the room leisurely.

After changing clothes and freshening up, Zhu Qiyu leaned comfortably on the soft couch and took out the Jinshi roster to take a closer look.

Qianxue and Su Xi leaned on Zhu Qiyu's side left and right, slowly preparing to do something bad.

When the atmosphere in the room was gradually heating up, Zhu Qiyu suddenly rubbed the ground and sat up straight.

Several favorite concubines were taken aback.

Lin Xiangyu, who was not far away and was focusing on admiring "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Ming", followed the prestige and couldn't help teasing: "My husband is a father, why is it not as stable as your son?" Our little dolls are not as surprised as yours. ”

Zhu Qiyu asked innocently: "I'm a little too late, if a person was born in Xuande ten years and is a Zhongjin Shi this year, how old should he be now?" ”

"Xuande was born in the tenth year?"

Lin Xiangyu was also stunned when she heard this.

Qianxue next to her also felt a little incredulous, so she began to count them one by one with her fingers: "Ten years of Xuande, the first year of orthodoxy、......、 the fourteenth year of orthodoxy, the first year of Jingtai, and the second year of Jingtai......

If the slave family is not wrong, Xuande was born in the tenth year, and he should be seventeen years old this year, right? ”

After counting, Asa Xue asked everyone a little unconfidently.

Lin Xiangyu also nodded a little unconfidently: "The slave family was born in the first year of orthodoxy and is sixteen years old this year. That Xuande was born ten years ago, and it should indeed be seventeen years old, right? ”

Qianxue was still a little unconvinced: "It's impossible, how can a person be admitted to the Jinshi at the age of seventeen?" Let's not talk about whether he can read those books or not, even if it is the examination process at that level, it will not be completed in ten or eight years. ”

Zhu Qiyu handed over the booklet in his hand: "Look at it, Xuande has been ten years, and this is how the Ministry of Rites has recorded." ”

Zhu Qiyu didn't believe that the Ministry of Rites would record errors, after all, everyone wrote traditional characters, and it was impossible for the so-called ballad to change 'Chuan is located in the Fourteenth Son' to 'Passed on in the Fourth Son'.

Wang Xian, the word Weichen, a native of Renhe County, Hangzhou, Zhejiang, a military member, born in Xuande for ten years, Jingtai first year will be examined, and he won the forty-ninth place in Gongshi.

Not only did they go to high school at the age of seventeen, but their rankings were quite high.

Looking at the new atmosphere of Jingtai, Zhu Qiyu now believes that he is destined to return.

Everyone sighed again, and Lin Xiangyu took advantage of the situation to ask: "Mr. Cheng has been in Beijing for many days, although he has been summoned with Yuan Cheng, the eunuch of the Nanjing garrison, before he has been summoned, but after all, Mr. Cheng is one of the few old ministers of the husband, and it has not been easy these years. ”

Zhu Qiyu replied when he heard this: "Actually, I still don't understand, why did Mr. Cheng enter Beijing this time, I didn't call him by name." ”

Lin Xiangyu replied with a serious face: "Mr. Cheng asked Wei Guogong to take him to Beijing to serve his son. ”

"Serving your own son?"

(End of chapter)