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Chapter 242 The Emperor is not at home today

 The entire east side of Yingtian City started to move.

At least in a certain sense, it is moving.

At the Fujunwei Camp located on the south side of Chongli Street, batches of officers and soldiers poured out like a tide.

They are responsible for the defense of Yingtian City, and the Yingtian Mansion, let alone the Shangyuan County Yamen, has no ability to stop the riot of thousands of people.

The Jinyiwei Yamen located on Baihu Street also had countless Jinyiwei North Town Fusitiqi wearing Feiyu uniforms pouring out.

As long as that flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife appear on Baihu Street, the officials from various departments and yamen who are running around because of the turmoil in front of the Book and Newspaper Bureau can take shelter.

As for the reason why the officials in these yamen were rioting, it was because of the bloodshed. Everyone believed that it would definitely attract the attention of the prince, grandson, and even the emperor.

Some smart people have already thought of some bad things.

"The impact of this incident is very bad."

Located in the Libu Yamen on Qinglong Street, in the tearoom exclusively used by Lord Shangshu, Rujun, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, said with a solemn expression.

He had no interest in the cup of tea in front of him that had just been brewed by Zhan Hui, even though it was new tea brought to the palace from Qiantang in the spring of this year.

Zhan Hui, however, seemed unhurried and leisurely poured himself a cup of tea. He put the tea cup under his nose with great enjoyment, smelled the faint fragrance of tea, and then sipped it gently.

After taking three sips, I put a cup of tea into my mouth and digested it in the temple of the five internal organs.

When Zhan Hui saw that Ru Yu's face had begun to darken.

He took a long breath of tea and said with a smile: "What is Ru Shangshu so anxious about?"

"You know what I am worried about." Ru Yu's face was solemn, as if water could drip from her eyes, and her palms were clasped on the armrests of the chair.

Zhan Hui smiled silently: "Are you worried that because of the commotion in front of the Book and Newspaper Bureau today, they have already started fighting, and some people are injured and some are bleeding, causing turmoil in the court?"

"Primary Evolution"

After finishing speaking, Zhan Hui shook his head silently.

Under Rujun's puzzled gaze, Zhan Hui was still shaking his head.

This appearance of the Riddler made Rujun, a curious person who had worked in the Ministry of War for many years, feel annoyed in her heart.

Zhan Huize seemed to be pinching his head. He saw Ru Yu was about to lift the table, slap her butt and leave before he slowly said: "You are worried about the battle between Ming Neo-Confucianism and Xinxue caused by today's incident."

.This is what you are most worried about. I think this may also be the worry of those outside now."

Ru Yu's buttocks had already been raised. When she heard Zhan Hui express her worries, she couldn't help but snorted and silently glared at the old man opposite.

Zhan Hui said again: "If nothing hurtful happened, this matter would just stop at an intellectual dispute today, but after today, it will be divided into Tao Dao, and it will be a life-and-death fight between you and me.



The most powerful man in the court in the 25th year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty, who was in charge of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, spoke silently.

However, Rujun slammed the table and drank the tea soup that she had no interest in.

Then Ru Yu said in a deep voice: "This is a battle of orthodoxy! Once it starts, no one can control it. Even His Majesty, who has no interest in government affairs now, can't stop the fight!"

When it comes to the struggle for orthodoxy, even the old man in charge of the Ministry of War can't help but feel numb in his back.

In the pre-Qin period, hundreds of schools of thought contended, while Han Wu only respected Confucianism.

Gong Yang lost to Lu.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist.

In the early Tang Dynasty, Taoism was respected, and in Wu Zhou Dynasty, Buddhism was worshipped.

Throughout the ages, every battle related to orthodoxy has ended with most people on one side falling in a pool of blood.

The losing party completely loses its orthodoxy and authority.

The victorious party will regain or replace the right to speak in the world.

Rujun sighed deeply: "I have never cared about Neo-Confucianism or Xinxue. I am only worried that if nothing is curbed, today's things will continue to get worse. How will Enke be this year? How will the Northern Expedition be? Is the world still in trouble?

Can it be peaceful? Can it provide our war department with food, grass and weapons to maintain our Ming Dynasty's situation on the border?"

Zhan Hui, who was drinking tea slowly and carefully, couldn't help but be startled when he heard Ru Yu's words. He stopped holding the tea cup and slowly put it down.

He took a deep look at Ru Yu, and then chuckled.

"Originally, I thought you were dissatisfied with your re-education. But I didn't expect that you were worried about the affairs of a yamen of your Ministry of War."

Ru Yu snorted coldly, raised her head and squinted at Zhan Hui: "I have your majesty's trust, and I am in charge of the military affairs. I naturally want to eat your salary and be loyal to you."

Zhan Hui smiled silently, stretched his arms and put them on the back of his neck, and leaned back: "This is quite consistent with the unity of knowledge and action created by Xie Jin."

Ru Yu immediately raised her head and looked at Zhan Hui with twinkling eyes.

Before he could speak, Zhan Hui shook his head and said: "We have already reached the rank of Minister of the Sixth Department of the Ming Dynasty. If we could have been admitted to the Zhongshu Province a few years ago, now that His Majesty has abolished the Zhongshu Province, we are already considered to be extremely powerful people.

Sir, I know that no matter whether it is Neo-Confucianism or Xinxue, it is just a scabbard in the hands of the king."

Ru Yu snorted twice, not knowing whether he agreed with Zhan Hui's evaluation or disagreed. He just said calmly: "I am in charge of the military department with swords and axes."

Zhan Hui immediately smiled knowingly.

"So you have accurately calculated His Majesty's attitude towards this matter?"

Ru Yu immediately shook her head and glanced at Zhan Hui: "This is not what I said."

Zhan Hui glanced at Ru Yu indifferently and said, "Now that this orthodox dispute has been put on the table, how do you think the two sides will continue?"

The topic turned back to today's incident itself.

Ru Yu clapped her hands and followed Zhan Hui's example, leaning back: "I'll fight until I die."

Zhan Hui raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you die?"

"Your Majesty hopes so."

Ru Yu's voice was very calm, but Zhan Hui subconsciously turned his head and glanced out the window.

Seeing that there was no movement outside, he continued: "I deeply believe it."

Ru Yu's face showed concern: "Your Majesty has been ignoring the affairs of the government a few days ago and handed over some affairs to the prince. The prince then took advantage of his leg illness to hand over the affairs of the government to the grandson. At that time, I could not understand it. Even the same

I think His Majesty really has that thought."

Zhan Hui retracted his hands, leaned forward, and acted like he was listening.

Rujun said slowly: "Now it seems that Your Majesty is going to turn the pond of Ming Dynasty. This year's Enke is not the norm. At this time, the orthodoxy dispute in Neo-Confucianism and Psychology comes out. After peeling off the cocoons, I think I am the Ming Dynasty."

In the future, things about Enke, and even scholars all over the world, may have to change."

Zhan Hui's eyes kept shrinking. It wasn't until he listened to Ru Yu's speculation that he realized that he was not the only one who had such thoughts.

"I'm afraid, Zhan Shangshu thinks the same way." Ru Yu said slowly to Zhan Hui, and continued: "I know your Majesty's thoughts. The Ming Dynasty has been twenty-five years, and it is a good thing to change some things.

But the way His Majesty acts so hastily makes me unavoidably worried that what happened here will affect the borders and the peace of the world."

Zhan Hui sighed: "Xie Jin is a talented man, but I never thought that he would have such great ambitions. Do you actually want to be a saint of mind learning in the Ming Dynasty? Your Majesty is indulgent. Your Majesty wants to see it.

Let's see which side of the two sides can stand to the end. But Your Majesty..."

Ru Yun chuckled: "But when His Majesty made this decision, His Majesty already had the Holy Inquisitor's decision in his mind."

Zhan Hui was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Where is your Majesty now?"

Ru Jin shook his head and said: "Zhan Shangshu why not ask, where is the great grandson now?"

Zhan Hui nodded and said: "Where is the grandson?"

Ru Yu burst out laughing.

Finally slapped the table.

“I don’t know where my grandson is now!”

……

"Where is Your Majesty?"

"Where is the prince?"

"Where is Taisun Xianxian!"

In front of the Zhongji Hall, Liu Sanwu, a member of the Zhongshu House, asked in a low voice the uncomfortable-looking little eunuch in front of him.

Beside him was Zhao Mian, the Minister of Household Affairs, as well as several imperial censors and officials in the court who were famous for their Neo-Confucianism.

Yu Tian, ​​who was not brought out of the palace by his grandson today, bowed and joined his hands to block the door of Zhongji Palace. He raised his head and glanced at the Zhongshu Sheren who kept shouting.

"Your Majesty, the prince, and the grandson are not in the palace."

Regarding such a question, Zhao Mian rolled his eyes helplessly.

Liu Sanwu was so angry that his insides were turned upside down. He glared at Yutian and shouted angrily: "Don't I know that Your Majesty is not in the palace at the moment? I ask you, where is Your Majesty right now!"

Facing the furious Mr. Liu, Yutian showed no fear at all.

He even continued to glance at Liu Sanwu with his indifferent eyes.

This look of not being taken seriously by a eunuch made Liu Sanwu's heart burn even more fiercely.

However, Yutian, who was Zhu Yunxi's personal servant, looked directly at Liu Sanwu and said calmly: "Is Liu Sheren going to spy on the palace?"

"Presumptuous!"

Liu Sanwu was completely irritated. He waved his hand and pointed at Yutian, yelling angrily: "How brave! You are just a castrated eunuch, how dare you bite the officials of the dynasty! I am here for state affairs and for the Ming Dynasty."

The country has been here for thousands of years. You are an eunuch, why do you have the guts to stop me from looking for your majesty? Do you want to block the inside and outside?"

Zhao Mian, who was bored at the side, turned his head and glanced at Liu Sanwu, his brows furrowed inexplicably.

The other eunuchs in front of the Zhongji Palace glared angrily at Liu Sanwu, an old man who always slapped his hat on him as soon as he came up.

Yu Tian also snorted twice coldly.

"Liu Sheren is really brave. He has more authority than Zhao Shangshu. We just told the truth, but Liu Sheren accused us of blocking the inside and outside."

At this point, Yutian's tone suddenly changed, and he no longer regained his original feminine look. He shouted sternly and fiercely: "Does Liu Sheren think of me as the Ming Dynasty, the former Tang Dynasty? Does Liu Sheren think of me as the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?

A king who condones the inner ring and blocks the inner and outer circles!"

After scolding, Yu Tian put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth in front of the Zhongji Hall.

Then he stopped and stared at Liu Sanwu with a gloomy look: "Liu Sheren is really brave! Are you trying to frame me, His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!"

"You!"

"You..."

Liu Sanwu didn't know that such a young eunuch dared to fight back so hard against him.

For a while, I was angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

His outstretched arm couldn't help but tremble: "You eunuch! I will definitely impeach you, this bitch slave, in front of His Majesty!"

Yutian waved his hand fiercely and stared at Liu Sanwu with a sinister look.

Until Liu Sanwu's face was ashen and he couldn't help but take two steps back when facing the gloomy eyes.

Yutian said quietly: "We are your majesty's dog, and your grandson's dog. Your majesty is the emperor, and your grandson is the true son of the dragon. Your majesty said that we are dog slaves, the prince said it, and the grandson also said it. Liu Sheren is

What kind of identity can you say?"

This crime has far exceeded the previous one.

Zhao Mian, who originally didn't want to enter the palace, finally had to step forward and block Liu Sanwu who continued to speak.

With a wry smile on his face, Zhao Mian cupped his hands toward Yutian.

"Please forgive me, Chief Supervisor. Liu Sheren is just worried about the turmoil in the Dongcheng Publishing House today. He is anxious and eager to see His Majesty. What he said just now is wrong. He must not dare to have the intention of blasphemy or overstepping."

Yutian hummed twice and looked at Zhao Mian.

But he cupped his hands and showed a smile: "I still need Zhao Shangshu to be able to speak. No wonder Zhao Shangshu is the Shangshu and holds the money bag of my Ming Dynasty."

With these words, Liu Sanwu, who was blocked by Zhao Mian, became even more annoyed.

However, one of Zhao Mian's hands was already reaching out from behind his back, firmly pressing against his chest.

Zhao Mian nodded and said in a low voice: "It is true that we entered the palace today for the sake of government affairs. Now that we know that His Majesty is not in the palace, we would like to ask the eunuch to be accommodating and explain to us where Your Majesty is now."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mian immediately added: "We have no intention of spying on the emperor's whereabouts."

Yutian hummed twice, and his expression became obviously better.

He waved his hand and shook his head: "I'm not afraid of exposing myself to Zhao Shangshu. My grandson invited your majesty out of the palace early this morning, but he didn't take us with him. We really don't know where your majesty and grandson are now."
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Zhao Mian stared at Yutian for a long time. Seeing that there was no falsehood in the other person's face, he nodded: "Now, I'd like to bother the eunuch. If your majesty returns to the palace, please inform the eunuch. I will

Wait until I enter the palace today to ask for an audience with His Majesty."

Yutian couldn't help but nodded: "Absolutely, we will definitely carry out Zhao Shangshu's instructions."

In the Zhongji Palace Square.

Liu Sanwu rushed into the palace in a hurry, and now walked out of the palace slowly with his shoulders slumped.

Zhao Mian followed beside him and said softly: "It seems that His Majesty's whereabouts were deliberately concealed. Today, it is impossible to say that he just wanted to sit on the wall and stand by and watch."

Liu Sanwu looked back at the majestic Zhongji Palace and said in a cold voice: "I must recover today's humiliation! But right now, we need to find His Majesty as soon as possible. Let people search for it in the city, and don't let it go outside the city!"
Zhao Mian nodded.

I couldn't help but raise my head and take a deep look at the blue sky.

"The old man deserves to die!"

At the Zhongji Palace, a low-level eunuch walked up to Yu Tian and cursed in a low voice at Liu Sanwu’s back in the Zhongji Palace Square.

Yutian waved his hand, turned around, and slapped the little eunuch hard on the face.

"Presumptuous!"

"Irregular things!"

"Are you able to comment on the adults in the DPRK?"

With such a slap, the little eunuch burst into tears immediately, but he did not dare to cry out.

Someone else came forward and pulled the crying little eunuch away, and then came to Yutian's side.

"Eunuch Yu, if you fight with that Liu Sheren today, I'm afraid he won't give up in the future."

Yu Tian took a deep look at Liu Sanwu's back, turned his head and smiled at the visitor: "I want to find out about His Majesty's whereabouts, but I really don't know how high the sky is."

The eunuch echoed, "There are always people who don't understand the rules."

Yutian sneered: "My grandson asked us to stay in the palace today just to keep an eye on the palace and block these people. I spread the word and told the people in the palace, and I shut my mouth tightly. If anything spreads out,

, we will report it to Mr. Sun when we get back, so don’t blame him for killing him."

"The little ones know it."

"Young ones know the rules."

………………

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