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Chapter 415 Yingtian City is very big, let them kneel down

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, the people of the world are divided according to their household registration.

It is also determined that in the imperial examination, those with talents and above will receive preferential treatment, exemption from chores, taxation, use of slaves, official status and other privileges that are beyond the common people.

In the situation where there are many carrots and holes in the court, most of the scholars who participated in the imperial examination were not doing it for the so-called affairs of the family, country, and world, but just to obtain these well-known or unspeakable items.

privilege.

With the help of these preferential treatment and privileges, these people can accumulate primitive capital more easily than ordinary people, and then form a snowballing situation.

Occupying fields, forcing farmers to become tenants, collecting donations, and avoiding taxes.

After several generations of management and the marriage of several families, the local area became dominated by these families.

Cancel all kinds of preferential treatment for those with meritorious status under the imperial examination system of the Ming Dynasty.

This is undoubtedly a change in the national policy, and has a far greater impact than convicting the Kong family.

Hundreds of thousands of people were involved, and these hundreds of thousands of people were the real participants in the distribution of interests in the entire Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Gaochi's expression changed rapidly from surprise at the beginning to worry later.

This is undoubtedly adding another fire to Yingtian City, which is already on the fire.

"The scholars in the world will be shaken and outraged."

Zhu Gaochi gasped and exclaimed, his eyes flashing continuously: "The Kong family is just a memorial arch, it doesn't matter if it falls down. The preferential treatment of the gentry due to their fame is what they really care about."

"Do you know why the former Song Dynasty repeatedly innovated and failed?"

Zhu Yunxi looked at Ying Tiancheng, whose outline became more and more obvious, and spoke softly.

The lights all over the city illuminate the Stone City at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain. The dim light shines on the river along with the moonlight, making it look like a dream.

Even as far as the river, I seem to be able to hear and see the singing and dancing of orioles and swallows ten miles across the Qinhuai River.

It seems to have the sound of bells from the two Song Dynasties in the old days.

Zhu Gaochi wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth he was speechless. He blinked, looked at Zhu Yunxi, and said, "Why do you keep failing?"

Zhu Yunxi turned around and looked at Xiaopang: "Utopian national policy innovation."

"fantasy?"

Zhu Gaochi muttered in a low voice.

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "The king thought that he could win the court with his own will alone, but he had no idea that they also needed a solid foundation."

"Renovationist?" Zhu Gaochi asked tentatively.

"That's true." Zhu Yunxi agreed and continued: "The billions of people in the world are all here for benefit. The Ming Dynasty is not the previous Song Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty was only founded twenty-eight years ago. This is the right time."

Zhu Gaochi's thinking began to diverge, covering what happened in recent years.

He tentatively said: "I, the founders of the Ming Dynasty, the martial arts students who walked out of the martial arts hall?"

Zhu Yunxi showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He patted Xiaopang on the shoulder: "Since ancient times, innovation has never been achieved overnight. Our Ming Dynasty is different because we have staunch supporters.

So what if the Confucian family is wiped out? So what if the preferential treatment of those who are famous in the world is cut off?

Is it because of them that my family has won this world? Yesterday I did not rely on them, but today I can abandon them.

The civil servants thought that without them, the world would be in chaos and the people would be in dire straits. This trip to Henan Province also made me doubtful and hesitant, fearing that if the officials were not in good health, the people would not be in peace.

But the result was very good. All the departments in Henan Province were changed. Within a few months, the people were living and working in peace and contentment and returning to the past."

Zhu Gaochi's eyes became brighter and brighter. In this dark night, they were extremely clear.

At this point, he could see and understand clearly where Ying Tiancheng would go from behind.

Seize the civil service and receive preferential treatment, use meritorious generals to suppress it, and have a sword in your hand, and the world will be at peace.

However, Zhu Gaochi still asked the last question: "If you favor one and depreciate the other, there may be a risk of imbalance. The civil servants will involve the military generals, and the military generals will balance the civil servants. Only in this way can the old things of the former Song Dynasty be restored. If the civil servants are suppressed, there may be a vassal control in the former Tang Dynasty.

The situation will reappear. But if there is no big gain, the meritorious military generals will not give their all, and will even collude with the civil officials secretly."

"Pre-Qin, pre-Han, pre-Tang, and pre-Song." Zhu Yunxi said of the dynasties that left rich records in the annals of history: "There are countless established laws for people today to choose from."

Countless dharma practices implemented by the past dynasties were sliding in Zhu Gaochi's mind like a slideshow.

This is one of the many benefits of reading more.

After thinking about it all, Zhu Gaochi was a little unsure and whispered: "Qin Fa?"

After going through several dynasties to establish a law, the only possibility that Zhu Gaochi could determine was Qin's law.

And just then.

Outside the merchant ship, there was a sound of water.

Beside the ship's side were several of Tian Mai's men, looking at the river clipper summoned from the dark night. When the clipper leaned against the hull of the merchant ship, accompanied by the muffled sound of the ship and the waves, those few people were

He pressed his hand on the side of the boat, turned over and jumped out.

It didn't take long to see that the fast boat carrying people had already moved away from the merchant ship and was heading towards Yingtian City on the south bank.



In Yingtian City, the melodious sound of the Qinhuai River never stops all night long.

The east city is quiet, the west city is deserted, the south city is full of common people, and the middle city is full of powerful people.

Around the Shangyuan County government office, half of the powerful officials in the court were gathered, and the high gates of the house were crowded.

Several dark shadows, under the meandering sound of the invisible Qinhuai River, passed through the lighted areas of the streets and disappeared into the alleys, startling a few rogue civet cats to bark wildly.

Occasionally, there was a sound of shattering porcelain falling to the ground in the courtyard.

For a time, as if there was a tacit understanding, people's quarrels could be heard in the mansions and courtyards.

But the noise soon died down.

And under the darkness of night, more people have trouble falling asleep.



Buzz!

It was still dark the next day.

The long morning bell echoed up and down Zhongshan Mountain, inside and outside Yingtian City.

When the morning bell rang, Yingtian City woke up from the night.

There is no rain in the south of the Yangtze River today. As the sky is slightly cooler, the morning light shines on the ground and illuminates the cloudless sky, which seems to indicate that today will probably be a sunny day.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! People get up early and start busy with the complicated tasks of the day.

The Night Scent Cart left the city fully loaded before the crowds of people came and went.

There is also mountain spring water outside the city, which is drawn by waterwheels and enters the city from a different gate than the night scented wheel.

On West Chang'an Street, the officials who had asked for sick leave yesterday and who were self-imposed to stay at home put on full court uniforms early, gathered here from all over the city, and lined up silently to go to the right gate of Chang'an.

And go.

The Imperial Guards guarding the right gate of Chang'an suddenly felt something bad.

Someone stepped forward to stop the official who was walking in the front.

"Everyone, there is no court meeting today. The prince summoned the courtiers in the East Palace. Where are you going?"

This is a lot to ask.

After entering the West Chang'an Gate, we went to the palace.

However, the Imperial Guards looked at the officials in court uniforms scattered throughout West Chang'an Street, but they did not dare to ask them what they wanted to do.

"In accordance with the laws of the Ming Dynasty, all officials can enter the imperial city and ask for an audience."

The imperial officers and soldiers who stepped forward to stop the inquiry turned back to look at the flag officer under the city gate.

The chief flag officer was a little undecided, nodded, told his subordinates a few words, then turned around and entered the right gate of Chang'an first.

When the officials saw that the officers and soldiers no longer blocked him, they didn't say much and just walked towards the city gate silently.

After passing the right gate of Chang'an, go straight to Chengtian Gate and walk to the Meridian Gate behind Duanmen.

When the officials arrived in front of the Meridian Gate, they saw that a group of imperial guards had formed five human walls, blocking the Meridian Gate.

"Forbidden areas of the palace, no one is allowed to enter unless invited."

A general in armor stepped forward, looked at the black crowd of officials with cold eyes, and yelled loudly.

Behind the human wall, more Jin Yiwei officers and soldiers filed out from both sides and lined up along the entire corridor of the imperial city, from the bottom of the Meridian Gate to behind the Duan Gate.

"In accordance with the laws of the Ming Dynasty, all officials of this dynasty can submit an invitation to meet the Holy Spirit."

"My lord, I am going to ask you to meet the Holy Spirit today!"

A royal official in green robes walked out from the crowd, looked at the general of the imperial army who was blocking the Meridian Gate, and shouted.

"Your Majesty is not summoned today, please come back."

Seeing that officials in red robes had appeared in front of the Meridian Gate, the imperial officers and soldiers who were ordered to stop them swallowed their saliva and replied in a restrained tone.

Just looking ahead makes my heart tremble.

I am afraid that not half of the officials in the court have arrived, and there are more officials coming to the Meridian Gate.

The general shouted, but no one answered.

There was a large space left in front of the officials and the imperial guards. The officials present, divided by rank, knelt on the ground silently.

This time is completely different from the past when going to court, where you still need to be reminded by the supervisory censors. Everyone knows where they should be.

"What should I do? I'm afraid these people won't leave?"

The Forbidden Army general looked at Qianhu, the Jin Yiwei guard, who was approaching, and asked in a low voice.

The Jinyiwei North Town Fusi Qianhu official who arrived at the scene looked at the officials who had knelt down in front of the Meridian Gate with a gloomy look, and snorted in a low voice: "They are forcing Your Majesty!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Huguan looked at the Forbidden Army general with a profound look.

However, the general of the Forbidden Army immediately changed his words and said: "We are on duty at the Meridian Gate under the command of the commander, and all matters in the court are subject to the Holy Judgment."

The Jin Yiwei wanted to take the person directly, but the Imperial Army was unwilling to cooperate.

Qian Huguan could only grunt twice and turned to look at the increasing numbers of Dahongpao in front of him.

"If you dare to block the important area of ​​the Imperial City and disturb the Holy One again, you will be punished according to the Great Ming Law. I advise you to disperse as soon as possible."

There was a relatively young Dahongpao in the front row. He raised his head and glanced at Qianhu Official with disdain.

No words were ever spoken.

However, everything is left unsaid.

Qian Huguan's face instantly darkened, and he pressed the handle of the Xiuchundao with the palm of his left hand and turned it silently.

Just as he was about to step forward, his right arm was pulled.

When Qian Huguan turned around, he saw the Forbidden Army general here shaking his head calmly: "Catching them now will only help them become famous, and may even fall into their trap."

After finishing speaking, the general of the Imperial Guard let go of Officer Qianhu of the Jinyi Guards, turned around and walked to the front of his subordinate Imperial Guard soldiers.

"Everyone raise their heads and chests!"

"This is the Meridian Gate, an important place in the imperial city. Don't let your Majesty's majesty be compromised!"

The officers and soldiers who formed the human wall immediately held their heads high and their chests high.

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty!"

The neat military sounds echoed in the corridors of the imperial city and reached into the sky.



The news that the officials gathered at the Meridian Gate and knelt in silence spread throughout Yingtian City in an instant, reaching the ears of those who should know.

The six departments were in chaos.

The five temples were in chaos.

The Three Laws Division is in chaos.

The entire Yingtian City was in chaos.

All the officials who had not been present were panicked.

In just half a day's work, there were countless yamen. The desks in the main hall were in a mess, and the tables, chairs and benches were kicked over by angry officials.

Then, these people were helpless, put on their official hats and uniforms, and led people to the Meridian Gate.

"They are forcing the palace by kneeling down quietly."

In the east corner of the Meridian Gate Tower, out of sight from a low place, Zhu Ping, dressed in the prince's official uniform, put his hands in his sleeves, with a hint of ridicule on his face, stretched his head to look at the people kneeling quietly under the palace wall.

officers.

Then, he looked sideways at Zhu Yunxi, who was surrounded by a group of royal guards and secret guards, wearing a dew-stained jacket, and said softly: "You didn't tell anyone about your return to Beijing, you just came back quietly.

"

After saying that, Zhu Ping turned his head again and looked at Jie Jin, who was coming from Wenyuan Pavilion.

He turned his eyes and hummed twice.

Zhu Shangbing, who followed Zhu Yunxi into the city early in the morning and mingled with the people entering the city, muttered to the side: "There is a saying in the art of war, and it is also a trick, and the key is to take it by surprise."

Snapped.

Zhu Shangbing, who had just finished mumbling, was already grinning and baring his teeth, holding his head tightly with both hands, shrinking his neck, and looking at his father unconvinced.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the sunlight shining down from Zhongshan, dragging his shadow long on the city wall. He said softly: "It's still early, this is just the beginning."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhu Feng said coldly: "They are deliberately adding eye drops to the old man's eyes. I think they just don't want the Kong family to be convicted."

Zhu Yunxi turned his head and glanced at his second uncle.

"Second uncle, do you think so?"

Zhu Xiang's pupils shrank, and he turned to look at the Duanmen on the south side of the Meridian Gate: "Look, all these people are here."

Zhu Yunxi smiled: "Yingtian City is very big, and our family is not stingy. Since they want to kneel, let them kneel here."

After saying that, Zhu Yunxi took two steps forward and stamped on the back of the city wall. He pressed his hands on the bricks of the city wall and looked down at the Meridian Gate.

This is just a silent kneeling ceremony for all officials.

In the Hongwu Dynasty, it might have been rare, but from now on it was just a common occurrence.

No matter what their reasons are, officials can come here to kneel quietly and silently protest against the emperor who they think has done something wrong.

If you can get a royal stick and survive, you will immediately become famous and become famous in the official circles.

It doesn't matter if you can't resist, the descendants of the family will also receive a rich legacy.

Naturally, Zhu Xi didn't care how long these officials would kneel here.

Seeing that Zhu Yunxi was in a good mood, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Since everyone is back, should we go to the old man to pay him a visit and then go back to the East Palace?"

Zhu Yunxi turned around and was faced with the bright smile of his second uncle: "Second uncle, I heard that grandpa has put the errands of the Beijing Police on your shoulders. You have to hurry up. Isn't this evidence today? Look back.

Each one will be held accountable according to the list."

Zhu Xi couldn't help but blush a little. Seeing that his thoughts were exposed, he didn't care about that and said, "Then are you going to pay my respects or not?"

At this moment, Zhu Yunxi was already walking under the city wall.

After hearing this, he turned his back to Zhu Ping and raised his arms and waved.

Zhu Fang stared dumbfoundedly at Zhu Yunxi who disappeared from the city wall, then turned to look at his silly son beside him.

"Brother Xi, are you going or not?"

Zhu Shangbing held his mouth and groaned twice: "I'm dizzy..."

After saying that, he ignored his father, shook his head, looked dizzy, and left under the city wall babbling.

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