Chapter 123: The wise king is in power and the dynasty is filled with fierce ministers

Palace jade liquor.

"This wine will be purchased from the tribute land and bought into the palace. Everyone will have a taste of it." The emperor looked around at the ministers in a loud voice, "What's the price?"

Everyone understands, so there is no need to answer.

Zhu Houcong sighed and said: "I am the happiest today since Yuji! I finally heard some outspoken words and heard some courageous words!"

He held up the glass of wine and slowly made a circle towards everyone: "How vast is the Ming Dynasty? All the ministers who occupy this high position should dare to do what they do and have such courage!"

"The Ming Dynasty is seriously ill, don't I know? The Ming Dynasty is about to end, am I alarmist? If the root of the disease is not eliminated, can the serious illness be cured?"

"No one needs to tell me! In the palace, I have the Great Ming Dynasty Fish Scale Yellow Book in my chest!" Zhu Houcong looked at Yang Tinghe, "Concealing illness and refusing medical treatment, isn't it a cowardly king and a mediocre minister?"

Yang Tinghe's face turned pale.

"Everyone has selfish motives. They want money, power, and reputation. It is this selfishness that makes people desperate!" Zhu Houcong looked at Wang Shouren again, "Human desires are inexhaustible, so it is difficult to find sages. The laws of nature.

It should be pursued, so morality, etiquette, laws and regulations are where the principles lie."

He held the wine in one hand and opened his arms: "Since I am the emperor, I can tolerate everyone's selfishness, as long as this selfishness abides by morality, etiquette, and laws. The more you avoid selfishness, the farther away you are from the law of heaven!"

"Emperor Taizu once said that if you drink from a golden cup together, you will not be spared with a bare sword! Ru Taisu said to him: I am sincere in serving the country, and I will not avoid the anxiety of the holy heart."

All the ministers looked at the fifteen-year-old emperor sitting on the throne. They saw his eyes were clear and he said with emotion: "I am not the ancestor, so you don't need to worry about whether I am anxious or not. The king is worried about the country, and the ministers are also worried about the country.

, if you want to serve your country, you will have no fear of using a sword."

"Today! Chen Jin please use him as a warning to others, and I am also willing to buy horse bones with a thousand gold!" Zhu Houcong raised the wine cup, "Behind the lobby of the Criminal Department, all the ministers reported their mistakes in the past. I have not heard of the mistakes mentioned today. When

Punishment! I will pay the stolen money for my mistakes in the past. Zhang Fujing went south and he will find out. From today on, the national law is ruthless, and if there is something wrong, he will find out. If there are still crimes in the new dynasty, I will do it myself! For daring to speak out about the shortcomings of the new dynasty

, Dare to bear the sins of the old dynasty, let’s drink this cup together today!”

Guo Xun's hands were shaking.

Is this the reason for Chen Jin’s operation? Why? I can’t figure it out!

But Your Majesty, he is really... At this moment, his whole body is filled with heroism, ambition, and courage.

Fei Hong and Wang Shouren, who were the last to return to the throne, finally felt the difference in the new king.

Do the Taizong of Li and Tang Dynasty recorded in the history books, the Ji Han Zhaolie who made Zhuge Liang devote himself wholeheartedly, and those Ming lords and British lords who swallowed mountains and rivers with great arrogance, also have this kind of magnanimity?

It was also at this moment that Yang Tinghe finally felt ashamed of himself.

What are you calculating? What are you worrying about?

He thought that one day he would sadly leave the court, and he thought that this wise but young emperor would accidentally touch the foundation and cause the country to overturn.

But he never thought that this new king would smile and pick up a bowl of wine after facing the bloody reality of Ming Dynasty.

"Respect the rivers and seas of the Ming Dynasty and the mountains and rivers of China!"

It was the voice of a young man full of affection, without the deep and skillful voice before.

Yang Tinghe thought of the emperor's tears after Wang Hong's report came.

"Respect the rivers and seas of the Ming Dynasty and the mountains and rivers of China!"

Listening to the voices of Yuan Zonggao and others, it was not neat this time, but Yang Tinghe knew that this time it was because Zhuang Su no longer paid attention to calmness, but just out of sincerity.

He lifted the fig leaf of Guangdong, and Chen Jin and Wang Qiong lifted the fig leaf of the entire Ming Dynasty.

The emperor asked: Is the disease so serious? Still not changing the law? Still not cured?

The chief minister of the cabinet finally understood that he was nothing in the eyes of the emperor and there was no need to deal with him specially.

This national policy meeting is not aimed at him, but at the disease of the Ming Dynasty, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and at the people of the world.

Today, Chen Jin and others took the high position of ministers of national policy to personally suffer the wounds, and the reform trend that the emperor had been longing for has begun to take shape.

The mantis arm can no longer be used as a car.

There is no longer a question of whether to reform or not. The emperor has shown prudentness, strategy, and broad-mindedness. It is just a matter of when.

Although it will still be difficult, if you spend thousands of dollars to buy horse bones and fish, you will not be afraid of the knife.

In other words, those who see the general trend clearly first will not become fish meat, but humerus.

Since the humerus is there, the Ming Dynasty still has a foundation.

Yang Tinghe said sadly: "I respect the rivers and seas of Ming Dynasty and the mountains and rivers of China!"

That day Wang Hong wrote in blood: I only hope that the Holy Lord will shine brightly on the universe like the sun.

At least at this moment, the emperor's brilliance shines brightly on the Central Rotunda.

He knows how to be an emperor, and he cannot be just a man of skill but no grace.

At least at this moment, the ministers must perform the role of the monarch and his ministers working together to solve the country's worries.

They also know how to be important ministers, and they can discuss everything whether it is a matter of principle or a future issue.

This kind of subtlety requires that some people are willing to risk their lives to survive, that someone is willing to give them a way out, and that both parties believe that the other is at least willing to give them this chance.

Wei Bin helped them try it out.

Maybe in the future we will see the day when we fight with each other without mercy, but at this moment we have no choice.

Yang Tinghe knew that he had a share of credit for forcing this situation.

And why can the emperor always make good use of him?

Yang Shen is not his father, and he still cannot understand this.

He just stared at this scene blankly, feeling in his heart that there seemed to be a good poem, but he couldn't get it by accident.

I only vaguely feel that it should be related to heroes, but it is very sad.

Is it because he is not qualified to drink this glass of wine? Isn’t poetry exciting enough?

The wind from the South China Sea has reached the capital, and there is a turmoil here. The wind is even faster and fiercer, blowing straight to the south, and it is as cold as a knife!

Yida was Wang Hong's appointment.

Yida is a letter written by Guo Xun to Zhu Qi.

The knife was struck by Yang Ting and Yang Shen who asked to be released to suffer hardships in Guangdong.

The first blow was made by Chen Jin, who was demoted to Guangdong and Guangxi and knew the inside story.

…

The city of Guangzhou is quiet at the moment.

The imperial envoy arrived and stopped at Nantou Village.

Wang Hong hasn't recovered from his injury yet, but Zhang Fujing already knows a lot.

Wang Zuo looked at him.

What will he do?

This is a credit and a test.

Does Zhang Fujing have the ability and courage to tear apart the network between Guangdong and Guangxi?

There is no solid evidence for what Wang Hong said - if he really had any solid evidence in his hands over the years, how could he still be alive today? Are there still many innocent souls in Nanyang?

But with people from both sides of Guangdong and Guangxi involved, both inside and outside the palace, how can Zhang Fujing accomplish the task without causing chaos, and finally recover Tuen Mun Island?

The first big problem at the moment: the case against Wang Hong.

If those cases are proven, then Wang Hong's defeat would not be a non-war crime.

Zhang Fujing looked at the sea and blew the wind.

The invitations and receptions from all over Guangdong and Guangxi are tests.

Is it a pretentious attempt to spy on the situation? Or is the patrolling soldier prepared to decline due to official duties?

I can write thousands of policies, but after all, I have never been an official.

So why does Your Majesty give me such great trust?

I should still be just a soldier.

"Wang Zhenfu, what did you do when you first joined the Jinyi Guard?"

Wang Zuo smiled: "Obey your orders and rush to the front."

"Rampaging without any rules?"

"Shangguan has his own rules and regulations."

What Zhang Fujing wants to ask is about the process of rampaging, and what are the methods and techniques?

Wang Zuo looked at Tanhua Lang, who had received special attention from the emperor: You must be very smart.

"My imperial order is to supervise the Flangji people's occupation of Tuen Mun Hai'ao and the payment of tribute by the feudal lords, and whether Wang Hong is guilty." Zhang Fukjing seemed to be talking to himself, "It was the tribute paid by the feudal lords, not the Flangji people.

Paying tribute. Whether Wang Hong is guilty or not does not only refer to the crime of defeat."
To be continued...