Dong Zhongshu said that the emperor received orders from heaven and lived forever, that the emperor received orders from heaven, and that the world received orders from the emperor.
Later generations of scholars preached this from generation to generation.
But the emperors of the Ming Dynasty did not believe this nonsense at all. At least since Emperor Yongle, the Ming Dynasty only believed that the emperor would guard the country and the king would die.
Passed down from generation to generation.
No marriage, no tribute.
The gene for martial arts has already penetrated into the marrow of Emperor Ming Dynasty. All the descendants of Emperor Yongle have the highest pursuit in life of using foreign troops and enclosing wolves as slaves.
The gods sensed that this nonsense was meant for the ignorant people. If even the emperor himself believed it, he would be the biggest fool in the world.
So the monarch and his ministers looked at each other.
Laugh it off.
Shen Lie stood up first.
Stretched out his hand again.
Wanting to pull the emperor up who was sitting on the steps, Zhu Yijun did not refuse this time, and held his hands tightly together...
Zhu Yijun stood up with the help of his strength, straightened his Taoist robes that the emperor often wore, then patted Shen Lie on the shoulder and praised him a few times.
"The battle was well fought!"
For Shen Lie.
Zhu Yijun couldn't help but look at him with admiration. He thought this person was just a little clever, good at business, and his words were pleasant...
Stay with me and be a factory guard.
, hoping that he can do things effectively.
He never expected that this man could be good at fighting. After a trip to Shanxi, he actually won two battles in a row. This achievement made Zhu Yijun very happy and angry at the same time.
Who dares to say that he is still young and doesn’t know how to employ people?
Now is the time to employ people.
Zhu Yijun then thought about adding an extra burden to his right-hand man. At least in the heart of the nineteen-year-old Wanli Master, there was no suspicion.
"I think..."
Thinking deeply.
Zhu Yijun said softly: "Please take up the burden of disaster relief."
The words fell.
Mr. Long Live himself is a little embarrassed. Even the cabinet and the Sixth Department can't do anything about such a big matter, but he wants the factory security system to provoke it.
This is really difficult for someone to do, and there is no such truth in the world.
So he used the word "please".
But.
Zhu Yijun also had to do this, letting him bow his head to those officials who pretended to be grandsons all day long and lectured him with great principles, and even issued edicts to punish himself.
Can't do it!
Why are droughts and earthquakes all his fault as an emperor?
At the end of the day, Zhu Yijun, who refused to bow his head, felt as bright as a bright mirror.
First time in life.
Zhu Yijun understood why so many emperors in his ancestors had to bow their heads to scholars, pinch their noses, and accept humiliating reign titles like Zhengde.
I can’t bear it!
Zhu Yijun went through the officials he could control in his mind, and soon discovered the imperial officials who had now taken refuge.
Except for the flattering villain, even if he dreams of promotion and wealth, when the critical moment comes, he can't find anyone useful.
The most hateful thing is the Donglin Party. These days, everyone in the Donglin Party is like flies circling around the eldest son of the emperor.
He even began to fawn over the biological mother of the emperor's eldest son, Concubine Wang Gong, and even offered Concubine Wang Gong's younger brother, biological father, seven aunts and eight aunts as gifts.
He also gave away real estate and acres of land.
What do you want to do?
The more Zhu Yijun thought about it, the angrier he became. In the current disaster, these people did not think about how to provide disaster relief, but were still focused on fighting for power. The Donglin Party wanted to be a princeling!
"I……"
Damn, I'm not even twenty yet, and these people are already thinking about the future throne?
As a last resort.
The anxious Zhu Yijun could only look at Shen Lie expectantly.
I feel ashamed to say it.
After going around for a while, he realized that apart from Li Rusong, who could fight, and Shen Lie, he really didn't have any useful talents. Speaking of talents...
The Grand Master has it.
But he was unwilling to ask for help from the Grand Master, so he had no choice but to become a living doctor.
But I never expected it.
Shen Lie hurriedly bowed and said humbly: "I obey the decree and thank you for your kindness. It all depends on your Majesty's support. This time I... will succeed immediately, or I will be in peace..."
This flattery was loud and honest, but in the end he lived up to the emperor's expectations and shouldered the burden of disaster relief.
Shen Lie looked relaxed.
Zhu Yijun's heart felt relieved, but for some reason, his heavy shoulders suddenly relaxed a lot, and he laughed heartily.
"well."
The surrounding maids, eunuchs, and guards all listened with their ears pricked up, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel convinced.
This Master Shen...
You can really do anything!
Following Master Shen's jokes, Master Long Live's mood really improved, which made the guards feel very grateful to this rising celebrity in the imperial court.
That's what it's like to be an errand in the palace. It's a hard job. As long as the emperor is happy, everyone's life will be easier. If the emperor is unhappy, life will be easier.
Everyone's life was filled with trepidation.
The leader of the guards and several eunuchs wanted to hug Master Shen and kiss him fiercely. This is really a bodhisattva who saves the suffering!
at this time.
These people who were truly loyal to the emperor hated the censors in their hearts who did not speak human words or do human affairs.
"Come."
Seeing Shen Lie taking over the errand, Zhu Yijun said softly: "You come with me."
The words fell.
The monarch and his ministers then stepped forward, leading a few confidant eunuchs, and slowly walked towards the imperial study room in the Xiyuan. Soon the majestic vermilion door was tightly closed.
At midnight.
We sat down in the imperial study room.
Several eunuchs only dared to stand, but Zhu Yijun pressed Shen Lie's shoulders forcefully, making his most beloved general sit aside.
Watch him mention the imperial pen.
Thinking deeply.
"You have thought about it."
The emperor looked over, his eyes were filled with worry and a hint of heat. At this moment, the young emperor was honest and sincere.
"It's a hard job."
A large number of victims from Shaanxi have been appeased, but they can be saved for a while, but not forever. How can we make these victims return to their hometowns willingly?
as well as……
The drought that is very likely to happen next will make Zhu Yijun's mood, which was just high, drop again.
Shen Lie's heart tightened and he said easily: "I have a way."
After a while of silence.
The young emperor said softly: "If you take it, there will be no turning back."
Shen Lie quickly bowed and said softly: "I understand."
The emperor even talked about this.
Can Shen Lie not understand?
Next.
What he has to face is that after the earthquake, a severe drought and plague are very likely to come, as well as Yan Guan Qingliu's crazy smear and attack...
There are also profiteers from all walks of life who are driving up prices.
It is difficult for the country to make money.
even.
All kinds of things that he could never imagine.
But Shen Lie never looked back.
Stand up.
He bowed respectfully to the young emperor.
A gift to the ground.
Seeing Shen Lie's resolute attitude, Zhu Yijun gritted his teeth and drew up an imperial edict with a splash of ink, giving him the job of a disaster relief ambassador.
Ordered to provide disaster relief.
And then.
Then he asked the eunuch to take it to the ceremonial supervisor to stamp it with a jade seal.
At midnight.
The lights in the ceremonial office were brightly lit, memorials reporting the disaster from all over Shaanxi came like a snowflake, and the chief eunuch, Feng Bao, stayed up all night.