When I thought about what I had done, I took advantage of the chaos to firmly grasp the military power of the entire Shanxi Province, and captured the soldiers and horses of nine towns and two towns at once.
Zhu Yijun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. Although he tried his best to control the pride on his face, he couldn't help but burst into laughter in his heart.
This is the Second Town soldiers and horses!
all of a sudden.
The land of Shanxi, which is only five hundred miles away from the capital, suddenly gained an army of soldiers who were ordered by the emperor and were absolutely loyal to him.
At this moment, Zhu Yijun couldn't help but picture Shen Lie's heroic face in his mind, and his heart was naturally full of appreciation. Every time this confidant did something unexpected.
The fit is seamless.
Thinking of the king and his ministers.
One is working hard on the front line, and the other is calling the shots in the court...
With a great victory and solid military exploits, those officials in Yushitai who spoke of benevolence, justice and morality were suppressed to death, and no one dared to jump out and make a fuss at this time.
This comfortable and satisfying taste made Zhu Yijun as comfortable as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. He had never felt more comfortable since he took office!
How wonderful is the word "Shuang"!
Otherwise, three armies are easy to obtain, but one general is difficult to find.
Thinking deeply.
Looking at the left and right ministers who remained silent and looked like clay bodhisattvas, Zhu Yijun thought for a moment and felt that it was time to commend the meritorious officials and reward them for their deeds.
It is reasonable to add grace to the Li family in Liaodong.
nowadays.
The veteran general Li Chengliang led the Liao army to sit outside the pass and steadily suppressed the group of young men. His eldest son Li Rusong took control of Shanxi again.
This chess game is already alive!
Just imagine that once the time comes in the future, the father and son will send troops, one from the east and the other from the south, to attack the various Tatar tribes...
In addition, Qi Jiguang guarded the capital.
The situation can be said to be very good.
Of course, this game of chess was not arranged by Zhu Yijun, but was planned by Zhang Juzheng who was stimulated after the Longqing peace negotiation. After ten years of reforms and hard work...
The Ming Dynasty's absolute disadvantage against the Tatars was thus reversed.
Now it's finally time to bear fruit.
Thinking deeply.
Zhu Yijun remembered another person. In addition to reporting victory and calling out injustice, Shen Lie also recommended someone in the memorial, Datong General Ma Lin.
The most important thing.
This Marin is also a famous general.
Think about this.
Zhu Yijun was overjoyed again, feeling that he had been promoted out of the ordinary. No one in the government or the public could say anything, so he said loudly.
"Pass on my decree to promote Ma Lin, the general of Datong Town, as the commander-in-chief of the headquarters..."
Didn't Datong's general army just have a vacancy?
Let this Marin go up.
The imperial party has another general under its command.
"What do you think, sir?"
The young emperor was proud of himself, seizing military power to his heart's content, cultivating young talents in martial arts, and placing all his favorite generals in important positions.
But the adults at the Yushitai who were at a disadvantage remained silent.
Very interesting...
The young emperor chose to be patient in the face of the monarchy, mainly because Marin was indeed a famous general and was not easy to target.
After another uncomfortable silence, the acting chief assistant Zhang Siwei hurriedly took a step forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty is wise."
The acting chief minister of the cabinet nodded, and the cabinet elders did not object.
That's it.
But everyone knows that the main event is yet to come. The protagonist of this big turmoil has not yet appeared. With Long Live Lord’s temper, for that Shen Lie’s appreciation...
Then Shen Lie must be promoted and rewarded.
really.
After a while.
Long live the Lord's slightly childish voice came from the dragon chair: "Preach my will, promote Shen Lie to be the commander of the Jinyi Guards, and also be in charge of the East Factory..."
The words fell.
Opposition arose in the hall.
"I think it's inappropriate."
"Absolutely not!"
Several imperial envoys at the Yushitai finally couldn't hold it any longer.
They all spoke out to stop it.
In an instant.
The hall fell into chaos.
"Your Majesty, please take back your order!"
"I second the proposal!"
Several ministers from the six departments also stood up.
Opposed in unison.
The hearts of the adults were as clear as a mirror, and this matter must be stopped. Not long after Shen Liecai became the commander of the Jin Yiwei, he was promoted to a fellow officer in the blink of an eye.
If you get promoted again, won't you become a commander?
nowadays.
This person has already firmly controlled the Dongchang and has made many military exploits. If he is allowed to take control of the Jinyi Guards again, he can combine the power of the factory guards into one person.
As soon as this idea came up, the adults couldn't help but sweat.
In the two-hundred-year history of the Ming Dynasty, was there anyone who combined the power of factory guards? Of course there were, such as Wang Zhen, Liu Jin and others.
But those are all eunuchs...
A mere eunuch!
Although they look very majestic, they are just relying on the emperor's wings and using tiger skins to make clothes. They are at best a bunch of clowns.
But this Shen Lie is not an eunuch, nor does he have any fame. The most troublesome thing is that this person is not the Wang Zhen who talks on paper.
He can really fight!
Still very fierce!
If this person really takes control of the factory guard.
Is that okay?
"Your Majesty, please take back your order!"
So amidst the uproar of opposition, Zhu Yijun became furious and his stubborn temper got worse. He grabbed a memorial on the spot and threw it at a minister.
"You bastard... you don't reward meritorious service, and you don't distinguish between right and wrong... You are such a bitch... do you really think that I am an ignorant and ignorant king!"
But no matter how furious the emperor was, the adults in the palace just refused to allow it, and soon even Zhang Siwei stood up to object.
Seeing the emperor's face turning ashen, Feng Bao, who was standing beside the dragon chair, sighed and felt his head was buzzing.
"Okay!"
here we go again!
This is the Wanli Dynasty.
Since the Grand Master was seriously ill last year and no longer interfered with the affairs of the government, the monarch and his ministers had been at odds and had different opinions. It was like a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days, just like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn.
This matter.
Feng Bao knew it well. This was the norm in the Ming Dynasty. No matter which emperor ascended the throne, the civil servants had to show authority to the emperor.
I think this was the case during the Wuzong Dynasty. The ministers even gave His Majesty Wuzong a very ironic title, Zhengde.
Zhengde, Zhengde...
But if a virtuous person still needs to be upright, then it must be an unvirtuous person who needs to have a correct attitude. Isn't that just pointing at Emperor Wuzong's nose and scolding the emperor for being unvirtuous?
Feng Bao watched with cold eyes and sneered in his heart.
This is the Wanli Dynasty.
Seeing the adults making a fuss again.
But suddenly, Feng Bao seemed to notice something. He straightened up, raised his head, looked at the empty square outside the hall, and then his eyes widened in surprise.
After a while.
The noise in the hall suddenly stopped.
As Lord Long Live also looked outside the palace, the officials seemed to have noticed something and turned around one after another, looking at the large sedan chair with eight carriages outside the vermilion gate.
Under the attention of the imperial guards, he walked over slowly.
Until the sedan landed in front of the palace, the curtain of the sedan was opened, and a thin old man wearing a crimson first-class official uniform walked out with the support of the sedan bearer.
At this moment, there was complete silence in the hall.
Then, as the old man walked a little staggeringly, he walked into the hall step by step. The elders of the pavilion and the senior officials of the six departments were all dumbfounded.
Zhang Siwei hurriedly stepped forward to meet him, supported the thin old man's arm, and said softly: "Grandpa Taiyue's condition... is he getting better?"
Zhang Juzheng, who suddenly appeared in Fengtian Hall, nodded.
No words either.
After just coughing a few times, with the support of Zhang Siwei, the acting chief assistant, he walked towards the high dragon chair.
