Chapter 22: The Faint King
Glancing at the people in the hall, Jiajingwu turned around and walked towards the dragon chair in the middle of the hall.
"It's all gone, Ning Jue stayed."
Jiajing spoke, and seeing Jiajing's attitude, the passionate officials stopped talking, but gradually withdrew from the palace.
In the huge palace, only Ning Jue, Jiajing, and Huang Jin remained.
Jiajing held Ning Jue's notebook in his hand and laughed in a low voice: "Ning Jue, I guess you are secretly scolding me in your heart at this time. ”
Ning Jue stood in place and didn't make a sound.
Seeing Ning Jue's reaction, Jiajing hadn't spoken yet, but Huang Jin was anxious first.
"Ning Jue, you are bold!"
Huang Jin said this, but his face was desperately squeezing his eyebrows at Ning Jue.
For all this, Ning Jue naturally turned a blind eye.
"Please also ask Your Majesty to make it clear and let the minister be a ghost."
Jiajing casually threw Ning Jue's notebook onto the bookcase on the side.
"You just think that Da Ming has a large party of friends without me noticing."
"This friend is secretly controlling my Ming Dynasty."
"It seems that the order is all made by me, but in fact, I am being led by the nose, so that my side is full of their people."
"So, they concocted this so-called two dragons don't meet, yes or no?"
Jiajing has a mysterious self-confidence.
It was a kind of self-confidence that belonged only to smart people and was smashed out of the throne and resurrected several times.
"Yes!"
Ning Jue's reply did not evade in the slightest.
The smile on Jiajing's face became brighter and brighter, in Jiajing's eyes, Ning Jue was a fledgling young stunned young man, he had seen a lot of such officials.
"So you say that they want to separate my father and son, so that the prince doesn't learn the art of the emperor......" Speaking of this, Jiajing didn't bother to avoid it, and said bluntly: "They want to teach an emperor Xiaozong, and then be like Xiaozong in that dynasty, right?" ”
"Yes!"
Ning Jue still didn't hesitate.
Jiajing smiled and shook his head, if he was seen by future generations, he would definitely not associate this person in front of him with the Jiajing who "changed rice to mulberry", but would only regard it as a generation of Ming Jun who was teaching his own courtiers.
"It's self-consistent, but haven't you thought about it?"
"That is, what if this friend doesn't exist at all?"
Ning Jue was stunned.
"Non-existent?!"
Jiajing seems to enjoy this feeling of suppressing others in terms of IQ.
"yes, how do you know for sure that such a party exists?"
"The ancient friends party, or the eunuch party, with the eunuch in the palace as the leader, or the township party, a province and the same township gathered, among the civil servants or there were scholarly factions and attacked each other, and even more, when the dynasty was first founded, there was Mr. Qingtian's Wen Party, and there was also the Huaixi Xunqi's Wu Party."
"Why did you get this friend together?"
"From the ministers of Jiuqing to the state and county officials, even Tao Zhenren, who does not practice Confucian classics, is also among them, do you believe it yourself?"
Obviously, as early as when Tao Zhongwen had just concocted the proverb "The two dragons don't meet", someone had already given Jiajing a preventive shot in advance.
This so-called friend party has nothing in common at all, and the only thing in common is that they work together to persecute the Son of Heaven, and they are persecuting the Son of Heaven without seeking fame and fortune.
So in Ning Jue's recital, Jiajing obviously regarded Ning Jue as a "paranoid" patient.
But it's precisely because of this movement.
made Jiajing believe that Ning Jue was not instructed by others, but had a good impression of Ning Jueping.
After all, Ning Jue dared to take this concert, which means that he has reached the point where everyone doubts that all officials and soldiers in the DPRK and China are soldiers.
This is also the reason why Jiajing patiently said so much to Ning Jue.
Ning Jue raised his head firmly and said without hesitation
"I believe it!"
Looking at Ning Jue's appearance, Huang Jin was about to open his mouth to dissuade him, but Jiajing raised his hand again and signaled Huang Jin to shut up.
"Good! Let's move on. ”
"The world is bustling, and for the sake of profit, whether it is a so-called eunuch party or a township party, it is essentially a group of people who hold each other for similar purposes."
"Since you said that there is such a friend in the world, then tell me about this friend...... Where does the profit come from? ”
Ning Jue looked at Jiajing helplessly.
"Could it be that in the eyes of His Majesty, the Sheji artifact is not profitable?"
Hearing this, the smile on Jiajing's face became even stronger.
"The artifact is profitable, but I am not Emperor Xianzong after all, the intelligence of the prince is not comparable to filial piety, even if there are really traitors, if so, their calculations are afraid to be empty."
Ning Jue gritted his teeth and whispered, "Then what if the prince dies?!" ”
"Bang!" With a sound, Jiajing slapped on the armrest of the dragon chair.
"Bold Ning Jue! Do you know what you're talking about?! ”
Zhu Zaili is the most doted son of the old Taoist, and Ning Jue's words completely angered Jiajing.
Huang Jin glanced at the screen behind him, and then knelt on the ground with a "poof".
"Emperor, Ning Jue is just a junior minister in the court, and the monarch's father's immortal body is important!"
Jiajing ignored Huang Jin's stubble, but pointed at Ning Jue and said angrily
"So they are doing so much, is it just to gamble on the death of the prince?! If the prince is safe, won't they waste their efforts! ”
"What if someone assassinates?!"
Jiajing couldn't help it at all.
"Someone assassinated, why wait until today! The crown prince will be crowned next year, and you waited until today when they were as crazy as you?! ”
Jiajing knew that according to Ning Jue's logic.
When these scholars saw that the prince was close to them, they would inevitably kill them.
But Jiajing's logic is that he has never covered up his love for the prince.
From the eighteenth year of Jiajing to today.
If you really want to do it, wouldn't it be safer and less suspicious to do it as soon as possible?
"Because Xia Yan is the crown prince, and His Majesty beheaded Xia Yan this year!"
As soon as he heard Xia Yan's name, Jiajing's chest rose and fell violently.
"Are you trying to say that the prince won't live next year?!"
"The emperor is angry, Ning Bingxian has no such intentions."
Huang Jin knew that Jiajing was really angry this time, but the remaining bit of reason made Jiajing restrained.
Under Huang Jin's appeasement, Jiajing regained a little calm.
Huang Jin has been by Jiajing's side since he was a child, and he can naturally see that Jiajing really loves talents and wants to keep Ning Jue.
Jiajing also walked down the steps of Huang Jin and got off the donkey, gradually calmed down, and re-maintained his "Mingjun" character.
"Don't talk about it, Ning Jue, you just need to remember that this matter will not be mentioned again in the future, step down!"
Jiajing spoke, but Ning Jue still stood in place.
"I'll tell you to step down! Are you going to resist the decree?! ”
Looking at Jiajing, who was slightly stunned, two words quietly floated out of Ning Jue's mouth.
"Faint."