I am the king of the dead

Chapter 895
The next day Zhu Qiyu didn't go to court, but really quit. Zhu Qiyu, who was quite diligent, quit court this time, which made people panic.

But Zhu Qiyu himself wrote a few words in the study of the big villa, and read them for a long time. This is a sentence in Yu Qian's memorial, and this sentence was not said by Yu Qian himself, but by Emperor Taizong Wen of Ming Dynasty.

I only hope that Huayi will be in the same track.

These are the twelve wishes on the big bell cast in the Yongle period of the Great Bell Temple in Beijing Normal University, I wish the Tathagata to explain the pope, I wish to show great compassion, I wish the emperor will be prosperous forever, I wish the country and the people are happy, I wish When the time is abundant and the grains rise, I wish that everyone will be loyal and filial, I wish that Huayi will be in the same order, I hope that the world will be governed and peaceful, and I hope that the people will be in the realm of longevity, and that all disasters will be eliminated. auspicious.

These twelve wishes are the true portrayal of Zhu Di's life. No matter how heavy the garbage on the Changling Mausoleum is, or how much literati and inkmen have always disliked the emperor who usurped the world, they can't change Zhu Di. I only hope that the life of running around will be magnificent.

Yu Qian's strong will to fight is to practice this sentence, hoping that Huayi will follow suit.

"Frame it." Zhu Qiyu looked at the picture in front of him, asked Xing'an to frame it, and hung it in the imperial study.

Zhu Qiyu was happy and happy in the big villa, but he was worried about the civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty. When the courtiers were staring at Wenyuan Pavilion, Hu Jin took Liu Ji to the lecture hall.

"Your Majesty lost his temper, so we have to find a way for His Majesty to come down, otherwise His Majesty won't come down from above." Hu Wei stood in the lecture hall, exhorting Liu Ji.

"Your Majesty won't come down. For some people, isn't that just right?" Liu Ji's tone was a bit unfriendly. After Hu Wei retired, Liu Ji was exposed to more affairs, and gradually discovered that for some courtiers, His Majesty is not It is most beneficial for them to go to court, so that all faults can be pushed to the emperor's head, and their own guilt can be covered up with the word "slack".

For example, during the orthodox years, it was possible to attribute all the blame to King Jili, while ignoring the crimes of Yang Shiqi and other civil servants who promoted literature and martial arts and even lightened martial arts, and destroyed Ming's armaments, and ignored Wang Zhen's guilt of usurping the divine weapon.

This is the space for maneuvering. The guilt of history is attributed to one person, while they live behind the scenes and continue to be their own virtuous ministers.

Hearing what Liu Ji said, Hu Wei said with a little relief: "So, our Ministry of Rites will make that step, the step for His Majesty to come down."

"But what should we do with this step?" Liu Ji was full of doubts. How to let His Majesty come down, let alone Liu Ji, all the courtiers looked at each other in blank dismay. When it comes to the Confucian righteousness of the monarch and ministers, we have come to this step.

"How to make this step is complicated." Hu Yan said with mixed feelings.

If the steps were so simple, the conflict between the monarch and his ministers would not have intensified since ancient times, and eventually turned into a court struggle. How can the complexity of this be explained clearly in one or two sentences?
"How should Mr. Hu be as a father?" Liu Ji asked again, how to deal with the current situation?
"It's the simplest right now. Your Majesty is willing to come down in this situation. There is no gap between the monarch and his ministers. The situation in the court is not complicated, and the court is not full of hills, fighting to the death. This is the simplest. Sleepy Isn’t it simple to just send a pillow? If one of them is missing, there will be ever-changing things. If all three are missing, then your majesty will not be able to come down.” Hu Wei said something earnestly to Liu Jiyu.

Whether the emperor is willing or not, whether he wants to do it because of some trivial matters, is simply to find an excuse and directly open it up, that is one reason.

The second reason is whether the contradiction between imperial power and ministerial power has intensified, and whether they have been fighting to the death for power.

There are many factions in the DPRK and China. Whether it is for profit or not, they are fighting to the death. The battle is fierce. Even the emperor has to avoid one or two. Wait until the courtiers have a result and then come out to be a referee. This is the third reason.

And the intrigue surrounding the emperor, courtiers, imperial power, and ministers' power is as complicated as the human heart. How can it be explained clearly in a few words?
However, this time, it is the simplest one. His Majesty is diligent, His Majesty's holy will is arbitrary, and because Yu Shao is keeping pressure in the court, there is no such thing as a mountain, so it is the simplest.

Hu Wei took two steps forward, flicked his sleeves, pretended to kneel, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, minister Hu Wei, come to apologize."

The little yellow gate at the door panicked all of a sudden, this Hu Wei is 87 years old, and he has long enjoyed the ritual of not worshiping when entering the court, and the elderly over 70 years old are not allowed to salute, that is the five permanent members of Confucianism.

If this Hu Yan really knelt down, people like Xiao Huangmen would be scolded by their ancestors.

A few little yellow gates hurried forward and held Hu Wei who was about to kneel, and they tore up.

Hu Yan wanted to kneel, but the little yellow door wouldn't let him, and the little yellow door didn't dare to use too much strength. If something happened, the little yellow door couldn't bear to walk around, and froze for a while.

A clever little Huangmen ran into the big villa when Hu Yi spoke, and found Xing'an in the study who was serving His Majesty's writing and writing, and hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, something is wrong, so Young Master Hu is here Make a fuss at the door!"

Zhu Qiyu laughed and said, "Xuan, just let Hu Shangshu in."

Liu Ji was a little dazed throughout the whole process, even when he entered His Majesty's study, he was still a little dazed. His master Hu Wei's trick was actually very simple, that is, relying on the old to sell the old and making trouble for no reason!

What he said was an apology, but is this really an apology?
"Hu Shangshu, what do you think of my writing?" Zhu Qiyu asked Hu Wei and others to excuse him, but pointed to the few words he had just written, wishing that Hua Yi could write them in the same way.

Hu Min is old, his eyes are a bit cloudy, he looked closely, and he knew where it came from, Hu Min smiled very sincerely, he guessed right, His Majesty is not slack, but the recent complicated affairs in the court, especially the Northern Expedition, it seems There is no specific direction, no up, no down, no advance, no retreat, no fight, no retreat, just stand there.

Your Majesty's day is just a summary of the past, finding a goal means finding a direction.

"Okay! This word is good!" After reading the content, Hu Yan said it outright flatteringly, regardless of whether the writing is good or not, no matter how good the emperor's pen and ink are, is it important to govern the country well?
Besides, Your Majesty is indeed a good word.

"Mr. Hu, why were these twelve Yongle bells built?" Zhu Qiyu asked in a daze looking at the words.

Hu Wei pondered over and over again, and then said with a lot of emotion: "After Yongle moved the capital in 19 years, the three halls caught fire, and there were criticisms in the court. Monk Daoyan took the first step, Yongle left in 16 years, Emperor Wen couldn't say anything, so he was so bored, and then wrote down these twelve wishes, which can be regarded as an answer to the courtiers."

After Yongle moved the capital in 19 years, Zhu Di’s life was not as comfortable as before. Just after the capital was moved, the three halls were on fire. Fierce, by no means can be summed up by the two words of criticism that Hu Wei lightly puts down.

Zhu Di wanted to find someone to talk to, but Yao Guangxiao, that is, Monk Rongguo Gongdaoyan had already left.

If Zhu Di contributed to the country, why did he incur a fire from the sky? It was a big fire just after moving the capital?In order to answer this question of merits and demerits, there are these twelve wishful Yongle bells, which are Zhu Di's great wish for his descendants.

"It's useless." Zhu Qiyu shook his head and said, if it were him, he wouldn't answer, he should be ashamed of his heart, of the community, of all living beings, let them talk nonsense.

"Tomorrow will be the routine court meeting." Zhu Qiyu said to Hu Wei. He was not tired and wanted to show off directly. Not angry.

He was just thinking about the reason for the Northern Expedition, and the answer gradually became clear during the rest of the day.

"Your Majesty is wise." Hu Yan hurriedly bowed his head and said.

"This decree is sent to the Central Route Army, so that Ru'er can visit the business bachelor for me." Zhu Qiyu found out a decree, asking Zhu Jianshen to visit Shang Ren, who was injured for the country, on behalf of the emperor.

This decree was sent by Pigeon Road, and the judge of the Supreme Hospital, Xin Kejing, has already set off. He wants to go to the Central Route Army in person to see Shang Ren's injuries, so as to prevent the third-ranked No. [-] scholar from dying like this in the Northern Expedition on the way.

Zhu Qiyu's Zhongzhi came to the camp of the Central Route Army. The Central Route Army camped in Yingchang. Yingchang is surrounded by mountains and rivers. .

This is the Xiapan Camp of Oala, but this summer has already arrived, and Oara can only move because of the Northern Expedition of the Ming Army. In the range of Dongpan Camp, all of a sudden, the livestock and population are not thriving.

Shang Lu was covered with a blanket and was lying on a recliner. The injury could not be done alone, and if he walked around for a while, his chest injury would be involved, which was excruciatingly painful.

"A Bachelor of Commerce accepts the decree." After the eunuch took His Majesty's decree and read it out, Zhu Jianshen could visit on His Majesty's behalf. This is a courtesy.

Shang Ren wanted to get up, and the eunuch hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has an order: Bachelor of Commerce does not need to be formal. We coaxed the bachelor of business from his noble seat and went out to do business. He was tired of running around but suffered such a catastrophe. Don't blame us for the bachelor of business." Get well soon, so that you can continue to serve Daming, I ask Yi Wangshen to visit on his behalf, to show the friendship between the monarch and his ministers, this is my admiration."

Shang Ren is a member of the Sanyuan Jidi, and his pursuit of etiquette and law is more stringent than Hu Wei. Is this the Confucian righteousness of the monarch and his ministers, or the sacred order? Shang Ren’s words don’t matter, his body does not support him to follow Confucianism is righteous, if you can't get up, you can't get up.

Shang Ren had no choice but to lie on the reclining chair, and said in a somewhat weak tone: "I thank your majesty for your grace. For the grace of Ming Dynasty, I should repay the society with my death. Your majesty is honored, and Ren is doing his best for your majesty. No hesitation."

Only then did Zhu Jianshen walk in and inquire about the condition of the accompanying doctor, Shang Ren.

"Your Majesty said, let the business bachelors stop fighting with the army." Zhu Jianshen first conveyed his holy wishes.

"Your Highness, I have been trapped on the sick bed these days and have not heard about foreign affairs. May I ask Your Highness, is there any mistake in the food and grass?" Shang Ren asked with his body crooked. The pain in his body these days is one aspect and the other , he was still more worried about the situation of the Central Route Army. He was hit by an arrow, two eyes and a smear and lay on the sickbed. Scratch the lungs.

Zhu Jian said with a deep smile: "The food and grass are not hindered. The attackers have been repelled. Four of the enemies were killed, seven were captured, and three of the thieves escaped. The food and grass were burned for 130 shi. At that time, five soldiers were injured. Among these five people, there are business bachelors, and the most injured one is the business bachelor."

"If something really happened, the Ming Army would remove the wounded first. The doctors are still there, so naturally nothing will happen."

Shang Ren was also unlucky. He was originally a scholar, and unlike Wang Fu, who had a family background and martial arts, he couldn't dodge in time, and became the one who was injured the most. The arrow doesn't care whether you are Sanyuan Jidi or not, and the archer doesn't know whether the arrow he shoots can hit, let alone who he is shooting.

"That's good, that's good, it's good if there's no hindrance." Shang Ren leaned on the recliner, his expression relaxed a lot, although he could feel the orderliness in the conversation of the doctors and waiters, not like a broken soldier However, hearing from Zhu Jianshen that there is no problem with food and grass, he felt as relaxed as if he had dropped a big rock.

He didn't mess up the errand assigned by the emperor. He, a scholar, came to the military camp, and he didn't come to brush up his resume, so as to delay the Ming Dynasty's military affairs.

"Do you understand whether the court is peace or war?" Shang Ren asked again.

When Zhu Jianshen talked about this, he was also full of smiles: "The censors originally advocated peace. Who would have thought that the Ara Zhiyuan didn't know what to do, and told the Ministry of Rites that Yu Shaobao had to be killed before they could talk. , The censors immediately became unhappy, and impeached Ma Huan, the minister of Honglu Temple, for not doing his job well, and yelled to fight, so scared that the Minggongs turned to the sky, and ran to the martial arts hall to ask His Majesty what he meant."

"It's only natural that the imperial courts and imperial censors don't like it, but this Ara Zhiyuan, has he suffered too much from the defeat and is confused?" Shang Ren turned his body sideways, his face full of disbelief. Grinning his teeth in pain from the wound, but his face was still full of surprise.

Shang Lu quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, this matter is wrong. The Arazhiyuan did not tell Daming, but told the Wala tribes. It has reached this point. He has already There is no way of retreat, as long as he shows a little cowardice, the Otoks of the grassland will immediately sacrifice his head to the big tent, and pray for Ming's forgiveness, that's why he said so."

"This last breath, I can't let it go, if I let it go, I will let it go completely."

"A great scholar with a business degree!" Zhu Jianshen heard the words, and suddenly realized that the Ming Dynasty had its own national conditions, and the Nawala tribes were not a piece of steel. What Shang Ren said was probably the reason why the Ara Zhiyuan was so arrogant.

"What did your Majesty say?" Shang Ren asked.

Zhu Jianshen replied quite seriously: "Your Majesty said: I only hope that Huayi will have a pen track."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Shang Ren said three good things in a row, and he patted the armrest with a happy face and said: "The momentum of a drum is like a tiger. If the offensive is suddenly stopped, it will take many years to realize this Huayi style. it is good!"

This beat involved the wound again, and Shang Ren throbbed in pain, but his face was still full of joy.

During the Jingtai period, the courtiers of the Ming Dynasty were all warmongers, and even the civil servants of the Sanyuan Dynasty were so active in the war, and their hearts were available, so it was.

　At the beginning, Wanyan Zongbi proposed to kill Yue Fei and Ara Zhiyuan proposed to kill Yu Qian. The motives should be similar. Wanyan Zongbi is not the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, but a powerful minister. If he loses his breath, he will be finished, but Zhao Gou If he was willing, he would directly kill Yue Fei.Ask for a monthly ticket, woo! ! ! !

　　
　
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