Chapter 192: Discrimination in the prison, thinking in the pavilion
Seeing such an emperor who is so proud of himself, who is obviously surrounded by a bunch of stinky people, but still insists on showing a righteous speech. How can scholars who want to scold the emperor to gain reputation be able to
Why don't you burst into tears and curse with emotion?
Moreover, disloyalty, unfilial piety, and dishonesty are among the most valued things in Chinese tradition, and they are also things that are praised and respected by the world. But you, the emperor of today, have committed all of them. How about we scold you?
I'm really sorry for myself, and even more sorry for you who jumped out of Caidese.
As a result, the world has been silently discussing and scoldings are endless. Not only in the capital, but now the number of leisurely people in the south of the Yangtze River far exceeds that in the north. Therefore, in the south of the Yangtze River, the voice of scolding and blaming the emperor can be used.
Deafening is an adjective.
Nanjing is the companion capital, and there is also a court and six ministries here. As for the original vehicle, their responsibility should be to appease the scholars and people here. However, Zhu Qiyu himself made two mistakes, or he started making mistakes when he ascended the throne.
Two, and it continues to do so until now.
After he ascended the throne, in order to consolidate his authority, he repeatedly demoted and slandered the officials who were loyal to Zhu Qizhen, sent them to various places to serve, and cleaned up a lot of them. Among them, many officials made no mistakes.
Second, there is no excuse, so what should we do? It’s simple, we still have a way, let’s throw it to Nanjing.
What is Nanjing? Nanjing is the former imperial capital of the Ming Dynasty. It is now the capital of the Ming Dynasty. It is also the location of Taizu's mausoleum. There are also six ministries here, and each department is very complete. However, the officials here are all losers in political struggles.
, or a gathering place for officials who were not pleased with the emperor.
Zhu Qiyu chased away a bunch of officials loyal to Zhu Qiyu like ducks and drove them here. Will these people say good things for Zhu Qiyu? The answer is of course: no.
They were eager, or rather happy, to see Zhu Qiyu's jokes. Anyway, apart from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, in the following decades, commenting on politics, discussing politics, and attacking Xu Chaoting were the favorite things of idle scholars.
It can be said that things have become common practice.
At the time of Taizu, it seemed that no one dared to scold him. The main reason was that Zhu Yuanzhang was too ruthless and would kill your whole family at every turn. Do you think you are an outstanding young man who cares about the country and the people? Well, you come to be an official and if you embezzle a tael of silver, you will be stripped directly.
Skin.
In those days, there were almost no scholars in Shajia to replace the official position. Who dared to go to Jiji Waiwai?
During the reign of Emperor Shizu, after first killing a large number of scholars who were loyal to Zhu Yunwen, he felt that his methods were too ruthless, and decided to use his butcher knife to kill the remnants of the Méng Dynasty in order to restore some vitality to the country. Therefore, he began to attack the country.
Public opinion control has become more benevolent.
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And in this case, if the scholars are not killed, they will naturally become good people and grow rapidly. If there are more people, but there are not so many official positions, what should we do? It’s easy to do, just talk about government affairs when your balls hurt. Anyway, we are all
Scholars, if you are not a scholar, you are a civil servant. If you are a county magistrate, we don’t need to kneel down when we see you. Maybe one day I will become rich, pass the exam, and become a civil servant. After that, you may have to take the photo.
Brother's flattery. So, I'm afraid of you.
What's more, even if we don't pass the exam, it doesn't matter. We still have classmates, and we are in the same year. They are all our help. A hero has three gangs. Counting together, there are more than ten or twenty classmates.
In the same year, there were probably hundreds of them.
There are intellectuals on one side and the angry youths of the Ming Dynasty who are so idle that they are so idle. If any official dares to offend them, then just wait and be scolded. If you are scolded like a bloody dog, why can't you do something with him:
Because you are also a scholar, if you deal with them, you will be on the opposite side of the broad masses of the people. Not to mention these scholars, your colleagues, your superiors, and your subordinates will all think differently of you.
Look..." Those who had a good result would go home and hug their wives and children and cry, but those who had a worse result would not even be able to save their jobs. Therefore, criticizing the government and scolding officials has become a Ming Dynasty fashion and trend. It is so natural for ordinary people.
Of course, we also have the spirit of making progress every day and studying hard, so naturally we also want to take advantage of the opportunity and prove that we are also educated people who know the meaning of three melons and two dates.
Therefore, Yang Jun's self-confidence comes from this. Let alone other places, there are people at the emperor's feet who are playing tricks every day. Now this is Xuanlu. As the saying goes, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. What's more, here is squatting a man who is as good as today.
What's the point of scolding the Emperor if he doesn't deal with it? Maybe the Emperor can give Yang Junqiao a thumbs up and praise him.
Seeing Shi Biao sitting slumped on the bench, his eyes flickering and his expression seemed very complicated. Yang Jun, who was crossing his hands and holding the railing, couldn't help curling his lips: "I said Brother Shi, a certain family looks at you too.
A man only has one more word to say. The emperor is on the throne, but how many people in the world know that the son of heaven is good? The emperor is outside, but among the people in the world, some people do not call the emperor wise and powerful.
"Brother, although I'm not good at getting along with others, at least these tricks are bright. Think about it..." After Yang Jun finished speaking, he went back to his bed and lay down,
After a short while, Yang Jun, who had been tired without rest all night, just fell asleep soundly, snoring like thunder.
And Shi Biao, after sitting blankly for a long time, couldn't help but smile to himself and shook his head: "Damn it, anyway, my uncle is in Datong now, holding heavy troops, who cares who the hell..."
After talking to himself, he let go of his worries and fell asleep.
In the inner courtyard of the palace, Zhu Qi stood in front of the railing of the waterside pavilion standing by the pond, staring at the fallen leaves floating on the green waves, which were like broken gold. It was already mid-autumn, and he was so far away from him.
A full year has passed since I arrived in this world. During this year, my experience can not be described as bizarre and twists and turns. I have experienced a narrow escape from death, and even experienced a humiliating life as a prisoner of war. I have racked my brains.
While trying to deal with those powerful people in Wasi, he also had to always be vigilant about his good brother's every move: in order to escape from Wasi and return to the Ming Dynasty, he worked hard, but the result was finally worthy of his hard work and efforts.
After working hard, he returned to Daming, his hometown. After returning to Xuanlu, he tried his best to escape from the past history, where he was imprisoned in Nangong and never saw the light of day, and was able to live in Xuanlu.
On this piece of land, I want to flex my muscles to prepare for the future...
Now, everything in the Xuanfu has been gradually taken into his hands. The high-level military and political leaders have all turned to him, and there are even more good people in the court who have been recruited as aid. If not for Wang Zhi and Yang Hong,
With the help of Zheng Neng and others, as well as the sacrifice of his own life by his grandfather's family, several uncles, and his mother's mother, the Empress Dowager, how could the current situation have happened.
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Now that the prince has arrived, he has nothing to worry about. The only thing he needs to worry about is time. Although he has spent a lot of money, everything can only be done from the basics, and how can he lay the foundation?
Those that cannot be targeted include glass workshops, printing workshops, cement workshops, coking workshops, and steel plants that have only just built walls and workshops.
Or he summoned the Xuanlu craftsmen to improve and simplify the Ming Dynasty's firearms according to his own wishes. All of this takes time to develop. Zhu Qizhen really didn't know that when the Wasi Rebellion happened, he would
Can it be done in time so that Ming can profit from it and make Waci more fragmented, which will reduce and eliminate more obstacles for Ming to march into the grassland in the future.
Moreover, his enemy was not only Wa Ci who once captured him, but also his good brother Zhu Qiyu who was eyeing him in the capital. Zhu Qizhen knew that his repeated attacks had indeed disrupted Zhu Qiyu.
With his comprehensive calculation, it can be said that he achieved an almost perfect and incredible victory.
However, after all, he is the abdicated emperor, and Zhu Qiyu is the legitimate and supreme ruler of the Ming Dynasty now. If he can reflect on the mistakes he made in the past in time and be vigilant, even if he does nothing
, the situation will also become favorable to him, because he is the emperor, and the power of Ming Dynasty is in his hands. As long as he does not continue to make mistakes, no one can do anything to him.
Nachu Yicai, although his situation will not get worse, the result is not what he needs, because his purpose is to regain that position, get back what belongs to him, and bring back the Ming Dynasty, which carries the
The last Han empire of five thousand years of Chinese civilization was on a static path, trying its best to turn its direction towards another path, a path that would not fall into the dark ages of hundreds of years like in history.
Therefore, it is impossible for me to have seven or eight years to wait for Zhu Qiyu to make a mistake, or to be critically ill, and to wait for the ministers to think of me as the Supreme Emperor.
Waiting is the most unreserved promise in this world. Only by pursuing it with your own hands, grasping it, and firmly grasping the throat of fate, is what you should do...
After letting out a slow breath, Zhu Qizhen turned around and saw that Yuan Bin and other confidants sitting next to the short table seemed to have quite unpleasant expressions on their faces. He couldn't help but smile: "Haha, what's wrong?
My dear friends, it seems you have something to say?"
"Your Majesty, the minister indeed has something to say to your Majesty." Yuan Bin's office was not polite, he stood up and bowed to Zhu Qizhen, raised his head and said in a deep voice.
"Oh, Jinshu?" The smile on Zhu Qizhen's face could not help but gradually fade away. Su Rong nodded towards Yuan Bin and said warmly: "If Yuan Aiqing has anything to say, just say it. If I have done something wrong,
It is precisely in need of ministers like you who dare to be honest, so that I can examine myself and prevent mistakes.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. The minister thinks that your Majesty's move today was slightly inappropriate." Yuan Bin suppressed his inner emotion and bowed to the local Taoist minister...
I fainted, and it took me almost two hours to get in backstage. I couldn’t make any sense.@.
