"Who is making noise outside the door?" Zhang Luxiang asked with a frown. He was already in a bad mood, and it became even worse when someone made a fuss about him. His face suddenly became as dark as water.
"Master, there is a poor man outside the door, wearing rough clothes and rags, and he is very crazy. I asked you to go out to greet him. The concierge Liu Er was so angry that he drove him away, so he yelled at the door." The housekeeper groaned angrily.
Say.
"Poor man? Let me go out to greet you?"
Zhang Luxiang burst out laughing. He is now a lecturer in the Hanlin Academy. Although he is not a particularly high-ranking official, he is still a member of the fifth rank. What's more, the officials of the Hanlin Academy are extremely noble. Throughout the ages, many prime ministers have come from the Hanlin Academy! A poor man,
He dared to let me go out to greet him. It's strange, it's strange. Let's see what kind of madman he is.
Zhang Luxiang came to the door of the house and saw a man wearing a coarse cloth short shirt with gray hair on his temples. His hair was neatly combed into a bun, and he had a bookish air all over his body. Unfortunately, his disciples couldn't appreciate this bookish air, seeing that this man couldn't even wear a long shirt.
Starting from the beginning, it naturally boils down to two words: poor man.
"Brother Kaufu has such a big air, it will be different when you become an official." The man muttered dissatisfiedly, half-smiling but not laughing, half-mocking but not mocking. Somehow, Zhang Luxiang had a feeling of being moved deep in his soul.
The feeling of seeing through.
Huh? This person is so kind!
"Are you a Taoist priest?" Zhang Luxiang evoked Lu Shiyi's cousin with some uncertainty. At that time, one of them was Mr. Yang Yuan and the other was one of the Four Gentlemen of Taicang. They were both famous figures in the scholarly world and had met each other.
However, Zhang Luxiang did not like to form associations, and did not have close contacts with other great Confucian scholars, so it was not certain for a while.
"Haha, Brother Kaufu has a good memory. I still remember Mr. Lu, a poor man from Taicang." Lu Shiyi smiled, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Those who judge people by their appearance are not virtuous. The rudeness of the concierge shows that the owner has no virtue!
Zhang Luxiang was so embarrassed that he glared at Liu Er fiercely and apologized to Lu Shiyi: "I am not strict in running the family, which makes Dao Wei laugh!"
Lu Shiyi was free and easy, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it is human nature to hate the poor and love the rich. Human nature is evil, so we need to study and cultivate ourselves. It is our responsibility to spread famous teachings and educate people. Why should Brother Kauf care?"
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Seeing how generous Zhang Luxiang was, he secretly admired him, called out "please", and led him to the guest room.
"Where does Dawei live now?"
On the surface, he was asking about where he lived, but in fact, he was testing his political stance.
"To be honest, Brother Kaofu, I am now hoping to make a living in Prince Ji's palace," Lu Shiyi said with a cynical smile.
Zhang Luxiang said in his heart: Sure enough!
The four gentlemen of Taicang were inseparable. Chen Hu became a student at the Hanlin Academy; Sheng Jing became an assistant eunuch in the Imperial Academy; and Jiang Shishao became a doctor of the Four Gates of the Imperial Academy. All three of them took refuge in the King of Ji, and Lu Shiyi was naturally a member of the King of Ji.<
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"Didn't Daowei always dislike being in politics? Why did he join the shogunate of King Ji?" Zhang Luxiang said sarcastically.
"To create the world of great harmony in our hearts! To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a destiny for the people, to carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints, and to create peace for all generations! Brother Kaufu, isn't this the dream of you and me as scholars? I hope that the King of Ji will be kind and have the common people in mind.
, I will become Yao and Shun in the future!" Lu Shiyi said seriously, with a strange look in his eyes.
Everyone has his own master, and those who are masters think that their disciples are good!
Humph, you said that the king of Ji was Yao and Shun, but you also said that the king of Yu was Yutang! Zhang Luxiang was disdainful in his heart, but his face remained unmoved, and he said calmly: "What is the reason for seeking the authority of Yu?"
"The Rakshasa people have stationed troops in the Lake Baikal area and are keeping an eye on our northern frontier of the Ming Dynasty. The King of Hebei wants to lead the Northern Expedition to share the worries of the Holy One. I hope you can persuade the King of Yu to support me."
"What! King Ji has just turned eighteen. The battlefield is dangerous. What should we do if something goes wrong?" Zhang Luxiang was shocked.
"Gan Luo Twelve is the prime minister, and he serves the king and father, why should he be afraid of being young?" Lu Shiyi's expression was very determined.
Zhang Luxiang took a breath, King Ji wanted to seize military power through the Northern Expedition and establish his own prestige! At such a young age, he is very wise and decisive!
However, the fight between the Crown Prince and the Prince of Ji is getting more and more intense now. If the King of Yu supported King Ji in leading the army, he would be regarded as a party of the Prince of Ji and be suppressed by the princelings. Now the Prince of Ji is still in his infancy and remains neutral.
The wisest choice is to keep a low profile and bide your time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Luxiang said in embarrassment: "It's not that I don't want to help, but you also know the temperament of His Royal Highness Prince Yu. He is not interested in government affairs, and he is indifferent and unconcerned. It is difficult for His Highness to be isolated!"<
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"The emperor's second son, Ruodeng, would like to report: To lead the army in conquering Rakshasa:
Since ancient times, the Chinese have controlled the barbarians, but it has never been said that the barbarians can control China for a long time. In the past, the Song Dynasty and the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty took over China.
In our two capitals, all the clothes and clothes are in ruins, and the outlines are often reversed. Among the billions of trillions, the Holy Lord is born, wipes out the Hu chieftains, restores China, establishes the outlines and disciplines, and helps the people. Who can help people and help them? Who has no thoughts of Han? China is full of energy.
, Yongyongwuji.
Just now, the world has been pacified, and the five barbarians have surrendered. The father has governed all nations with benevolence and righteousness, and he has been in charge of the nine states and the four seas. However, there is a Rakshasa of the barbarian tribe. They are originally a barbaric and alien species. They are cruel by nature and do not care about civilization. They have repeatedly committed crimes for decades.
The power of God slaughters our ordinary people, robs our traveling people, relies on force to conquer China, calls the beasts a good name, and plunders at will, treating the people like nothing. Wow, how can the people deserve to be so poisoned?
The father obeyed the orders of heaven and conquered ghosts and beasts. When the army arrived, the hero became famous and wiped out the national humiliation with blood. It was enough to be called a hero! The battle of Yaksa destroyed the enemy's liver and gallbladder; the battle of Nerchinsk, the mountains and rivers changed color. Finally, the south of the North Sea was far away.
The smell of mutton makes the people jump for joy, and China's spirit is high. The father's achievements far surpass those of the three emperors, and are even better than the five emperors. They are as vast as twinkling stars and as bright as the sun and moon.
My son heard that the Rakshasa King Alexei was poor in skills, but he still refused to give up and stationed troops on the shores of Lake Baikal, ready to make a move. In the past, Burma was raging, and the emperor's brother went on an expedition, leaping on horseback and bending his bow, and bloodbathed the barbarians, and finally made Burma return to the border. Although he is not talented,
, I am already eighteen years old, and I am willing to take my imperial brother’s ambition as my ambition and go on an expedition for my father to wipe out the Rakshasa.
The strategy to control the army is to fight and defend both ends. If we are strong, we will fight, and if the enemy is strong, we will defend. Now our power in China is far greater than that of Rakshasa. We should leap on our horses and whip our whips to recapture Beihai. This will not only comfort Su Wu's spirit in heaven, but also appease all the people.
Serve the king again. In this way, the border will be solid, and the Ming Dynasty will not have to worry about the northern invaders. I would like to report some bad knowledge."
"Okay, okay! Den'er has really grown up! He is very promising! The tiger father has no sons. At a young age, he is able to share his father's worries and clamor to beat the Rakshasa people. He is not afraid of the sky or the earth. He is so energetic.
It reminds me so much of when I was young." After seeing Zhu Ruodeng's memorial, Zhu Hengjia was greatly relieved and twirled his beard in joy.
Today, he is working in Chuxiu Palace, reviewing memorials, and enjoying the service of the virtuous concubine Erdeni Bemba.
The Concubine Xian was a Mongolian, and she respected heroes and heroes the most. While squeezing the shoulders of the old emperor, she praised: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born young, and King Ji is really a young hero!"
"That means my son is no coward," Zhu Hengjia said proudly.
The Concubine Xian smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty, do you plan to let King Ji lead the army?"
This chapter has been completed!