.After a heart-warming talk, Zhu Qizhen’s fresh theories and words really made the Ming general feel quite refreshed. More importantly, many of Zhu Qizhen’s ideas and thoughts made them feel like
I know you already. Another point is that I never imagined that Zhu Qizhen, who defeated Tumubao, would have such vision and judgment.
"Can't figure it out?" Wang Jinchang touched his thick beard and saw Yang Xin beside him who had been frowning in thought, so he couldn't help asking with a smile.
"Yes, what I saw today is that the emperor is wise and wise, and I am far behind. Why did the battle of Tumu Fort..." After saying this, Yang Xin couldn't help but pause. After all, this kind of topic should not be talked about casually.
"I think it must have been concealed by the ministers, so that the emperor could not know the true situation. Speaking of which, it is not all the fault of those treacherous eunuchs." Yang Neng slapped the sword on his waist angrily from the side, with a look of indignation on his face.
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"Who knows, now that the matter has passed, no matter how much more investigation is carried out, there will be no results. What makes me regretful is that the emperor who has experienced this catastrophe is indeed far more powerful than the new emperor who lives in the temple.
He has magnanimity and means." Wang Jinchang has a close relationship with the Yang brothers, so there is no need to be taboo about these words.
These words made Er Yang take the lead silently. Although they did not enter the court as side generals, it did not mean that they could not see clearly. Since the new emperor came to power, he could get by if he was above average, but he wanted to stand out.
I really haven't seen it before.
On the contrary, Zhu Qizhen, who was captured, faced Wa and stabbed the soldiers without fear. The loud shouts from the city walls of Beijing inspired millions of soldiers and civilians to fight to the death. The old and weak were able to defeat Wa Ci's army with high morale.
"On the grassland" PS worked hard and finally released thousands of prisoners of war in Wasa. You must know that among these prisoners of war, there are many descendants of the Ming Dynasty's martial arts. There are several princes and uncles of the Duke's generation alone.
There are more than a dozen of them in total, all of whom are descendants and descendants of the Ming Dynasty who were difficult to come to during the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Their return not only enhanced the emperor's prestige, but more importantly, the emperor's action of rescuing them regardless of himself really won the favor of the noble class of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Qi Zhen was on the grassland and was highly respected by Wasi officials and nobles. Even Boyan and others had already reported through various channels that Zhu Qi Zhen, the captured emperor, was serving as a minister.
Spread to the world.
Now, Zhu Qizhen relied on his own personality charm to win over Princess Naren, a charming and beautiful girl from Wasi. He also managed to escape from Wasi with the help of this princess.
This kind of experience can even be described as a legend. When he first heard Yuan Bin and others talk about it, Yang Xin was simply unbelievable. It felt as if he was listening to a commentator speak in a book. It was so real.
Too bizarre.
"I really don't know what kind of commotion the news about the Emperor's escape will cause if it reaches the capital." Yang Xin took a deep breath and walked forward quickly. What he wanted to do most now was to tell his soldiers about the Emperor's escape.
He quietly rushed to the capital and delivered it to his father to see what his father thought and meant.
After all, although this matter is of great concern to the country, judging from the new emperor's previous responses, everyone knows that today's emperor would rather the emperor stay on the vast prairie forever, and not want him to return to the Ming Dynasty again.
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"Have the people sent to the capital been sent out?" After the Yang brothers and Wang Jinchang left, Zhu Qizhen still had no intention of resting, not because he didn't want to rest, but because he had to seize all the time to make arrangements.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the messengers have all come out. Uncle Huichang should be able to receive the news within five days at the latest. By then, the Queen Mother and the Empress will naturally know that Your Majesty has returned to the Ming Dynasty safely." The Queen in Yuan Bin's mouth
Empress does not refer to the mother-in-law of today's emperor, but refers to the main palace of Zhu Qizhen, Qian Niang.
"Where's Ha Ming?" Zhu Qizhen nodded, letting the loan shark help him move his sprained ankle joint, gritting his teeth and pumping air, and continued to ask.
"Of course we have sent a messenger, but Your Majesty, do you really think it is necessary?" When Yuan Bin thought of Zhu Qizhen's strange order, his expression became a little strange.
Zhu Qizhen saw the disapproving expression on Yuan Bin's face and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think Lian's doing this is too tacky?"
"I don't dare, it's just that I feel that the emperor, how can I be involved with such a literal thing? In fact, I really look down on them." Yuan Bin gritted his teeth and decided to say what he wanted to say.
came out.
After hearing this, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but smile a little helplessly. Yes, in this era, indeed, no one has noticed the power of public opinion. It can be said that the literati hold the entire country's words in their hands.
Right, but there is one more thing, and that is those scripts.
The so-called Huaben refers to the vernacular novels that emerged in the pre-Song Dynasty and flourished in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties. They were written in popular texts and mostly based on historical stories and social life at that time. They were the basis for the raps of folk artists in the Song and Yuan Dynasties.
With the development of urban economy, the structure of urban residents has also changed. Not only many officials and soldiers, but also a large number of businessmen and craftsmen have gathered, forming a new class of citizens in Guangdong.
Various folk arts are converging in cities to adapt to the cultural needs of new urban residents. In major cities in the Ming Dynasty today, there are dozens of comprehensive complexes called "Washe" or "Wazi".
In each of the amusement parks, there are several "goulan" (similar to the theaters of later generations) in each "tile house..." where various performances such as dramas, palace coordination, "talking" and other performances were performed.
Today's Ming Dynasty has developed more prosperously in story-telling novels and opera than before in the Song and Yuan dynasties. Even in small counties, there will be storytellers and folk art stages. Many classic stories from scholars to the present are still
There are historical stories that have been edited into storybooks or scripts, and have become the most familiar stories for ordinary people in cities and villages.
Not to mention ordinary people, even those literati, young ladies and gentlemen from the families of officials, who wouldn't want to see it?
Zhu Qizhen wanted to use storybooks to expand his publicity and influence. This idea had already occurred to Zhu Qizhen when he first entered the grassland, but he never had the chance or opportunity.
Do it.
But now that he has the opportunity, how can Zhu Qizhen not do it? Besides, Zhu Qizhen's experience since being captured, let alone a mere storybook, even if it is written as a travel note, it may become a
The most popular popular bestseller in Ming Dynasty.
Influencing the direction of public opinion of the broad masses of the people through written media is the favorite thing of later generations of national politics. As a later time traveler, Zhu Qizhen naturally knows how powerful public opinion is.
Therefore, Zhu Qizhen decided to hand over the experience written by his novice to his attendants, and asked them to hand over the inscription to find several high-level gunners, and after artistically processing his legendary experience,
Publish it, and then, naturally, someone will comment...
This kind of shortcut propaganda method really catches the eyes of people of this era, because they have hundreds of years of social experience and political propaganda work experience less than Zhu Qizhen.
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"There are some things that Lian Xian cannot explain to you clearly for a while now. However, just do it and leave. In the future, you will know the benefits of these inconspicuous things." Zhu Qizhen decided.
I'm too lazy to continue explaining. It might be more beneficial to keep some sense of mystery, not to mention that they may not believe it if I explain it.
"Since His Majesty is determined to do something, I will naturally do it with my heart." Yuan Bin could only obey his orders respectfully. At least, the emperor so far has been able to get concessions for some seemingly incomprehensible things.
An unexpected closure.
"I didn't expect that the border town of Xuanfu accounted for 10% of our Ming soldiers. It really surprised Lian Lian." Zhu Qizhen took back his feet and moved around. Although there was still some pain, he was much better than yesterday.
Well, after a day or two at most, you should be able to ride a horse.
"Exactly, in fact, since the time of our ancestors, our dynasty's military equipment has been desolate, and many of the soldiers in the guards in various places have fled, or they are all peasants, and it is difficult to have fighting power. On the contrary, in this border town of Xuanfu, there are governors like Yang Da
Ming General has been operating for decades, and the 100,000 troops are all the elite of the frontier army. Although the military equipment is slightly weaker, their combat power is no less than that of the three major battalions of Zunshi." Yuan Bin couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
Hearing this, Zhu Qizhen's eyes flashed with something special, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Yes, if you can control a hundred thousand strong army, where can you go in the world?"
"Your Majesty..." Hearing this, Gao Shi couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat and he raised his eyes to look at Zhu Qizhen.
"Haha, Lian is just thinking about it. In the past, we jointly commanded the world's military, but did not know the military affairs, which led to the defeat of Tumu Fortress. Now, although we know the mistakes of the past, it is too late..." Zhu Qizhen said to him
Gao Shi smiled, and the smile was filled with helplessness, and Yuan Bin couldn't help but remain silent.
On April 18, the day after Emperor Zhu Qi of the Ming Dynasty got rid of Wa Ci, news of his return to the Ming Dynasty finally began to spread from the border town.
When Jiang Fu heard the news, he was speechless with half a cup of tea. After a while, he ignored the comments of his subordinates and immediately sent a letter to the capital to report to the court this concerning the new emperor.
In other words, it is not good news.
Two days later, at the beginning of the month, Li Qi, who set off from his hometown in Anfu County, Ji'an Prefecture, Jiangxi Province, with the important task of writing a letter to his grandfather Li Shimian, happened to be on the North China Plain and saw the majestic outline of the capital of the Ming Dynasty...
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The first update of Guarantee, I am still coding. Although my stomach still hurts today, yesterday the doctor prescribed belladonna tablets for pain relief. Finally, the pain did not affect my head like yesterday. Hehe. Thank you everyone for your concern. I took the medicine.
It's quite a bit, but it finally works and I feel much better.
Also, don’t worry about being a eunuch in this book, that’s impossible, hehe.