Daming: You are really my eldest son
Chapter 113
Chapter 113
Brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle.
Before the old Zhu Yuanzhang showed up, Hu Weiyong had already been silenced by the Zhu Ji brothers.
Seeing that the prime minister didn't speak, Zhu Ji looked around and saw that there were still people who were about to move, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of depression in his heart.
There is a clan on the left and an imperial family on the right. They all say nice things, and everything is for the sake of protecting the face of the imperial family, but to put it bluntly, they just don't treat the old Zhu family as their own.Zhu Ji couldn't believe that the old Master Confucius, who was cited as the most holy king by these people, dared to say that he had done something wrong.
"Well, what exactly is the dispute over Puyi?"
Since there are still people who are not satisfied after spending so much time talking, Zhu Ji felt that he had to go deeper.
Of course, the premise is that he has to understand what Hu Weiyong is talking about.
Regardless of some people's secret contempt, listening to Zhu Biao's complete explanation of the allusion, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.
His Royal Highness King Yong, who had been speaking badly to Hu Weiyong, suddenly put on a kind smile, turned around and bowed to Hu Weiyong:
"Hey, it's because of my ignorance and lack of knowledge that I didn't understand the good intentions of Prime Minister Hu. I apologized to Prime Minister Hu here. After being punished by His Majesty this time, I must invite Prime Minister Hu to the mansion for a few drinks."
Everyone was stunned.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been watching operas all the time, couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in his eldest son's gourd.
As for Hu Weiyong, who was thanked by Zhu Ji in front of so many people, his mind went blank.I'm afraid King Yong has some serious illness in his head, otherwise why would he turn around and thank himself?
You know, he really wanted Zhu Ji to lose his skin.
"Why are you going crazy under the eyes of everyone? Just tell us, how do you explain this to us?"
Zhu Yuanzhang had to get things back on track.
Ignoring Zhu Yuanzhang's urging, Zhu Ji still looked at Hu Weiyong with a smile, just like an idler looking at a pretty girl on the street, his eyes were full of enthusiasm:
"It's all over the world, and only Hu Xiang is looking forward to the prince's death so that I can succeed to the throne smoothly. If I don't invite Hu Xiang to have a drink, I'm really sorry for Hu Xiang's kindness."
As soon as the voice fell, Hu Weiyong only felt his knees go limp, and he fell to his knees in an instant.There was no trace of blood on his face, and he kept kowtowing to Zhu Yuanzhang trembling all over. Seeing that his forehead was black and blue, he repeated without hesitation:
"Your Majesty forgives the crime, I have absolutely no intention of doing so."
Zhu Ji's ability to turn a deer into a horse made many people in the court look at each other for a while.Does Hu Weiyong mean this? Absolutely not, even some courtiers who don't quite agree with Hu Weiyong can't stand it.
Song Lian immediately stepped out of the train, and shouted at Zhu Ji with a straight face:
"His Highness King Yong misinterprets the advice so much, is it because he wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?"
Zhu Jiben respected people like Song Lian. Although he often stood behind Zhu Biao and said his own faults, it was understandable even if he was a little selfish to pay so much for his brothers.
But today Zhu Ji didn't want to let him in the slightest.
Regarding matters related to his adoptive parents, especially Song Lian was the one who picked the head, Zhu Ji was furious, his expression changed immediately, and he yelled at Song Lian:
"Why, maybe you can do it, but I can't do it? One mouthful of etiquette and morality, one mouthful of clan face, the ones raised together are not your children and grandchildren, and the graves of my adoptive parents have been three feet high since then. ?
I was willing to risk my life to bring me up in troubled times. I never received any support from me when I was alive, and I was not allowed to burn some paper money after I died. If this is what you have learned in your life, then I am willing to call you polite and honest. . "
What is etiquette?
A few witty people in the train immediately turned red with anger.
And Zhu Ji's scolding continued:
"What is the foundation of the country? The foundation of the country is the foundation of the people, and the foundation of the people. Knowing the suffering of the people, solving the worries of the people, coming from the people, and going to the people, this is the foundation of the country.
Under the guise of etiquette, you tried to use these palace walls to separate the clan from the common people, and let you and others make a noise to control the political affairs. Is this the Ming Dynasty's million-dollar food supporters?Really good! "
While speaking, he untied the armor on his body, put his golden phoenix-winged hood symbolizing the prince and the folded armor on the ground together, wrapped in plain clothes, and bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang:
"For me, those who gave birth to me gave me flesh and blood, and those who raised me gave me clothes and food. These are the reasons for my growth and life. Both are indispensable. If I can't burn a few paper money on the anniversary of my adoptive parents' death, then what do I have? Face and then say filial piety in front of your parents.
Now I have nothing to say, so I took off my clothes and went to Zhongcheng to tell the people in the city what happened today, to see how many rotten eggs and rotten persimmons will be smashed on my body. "
Sincerely giving Zhu Yuanzhang a sufficient explanation, Zhu Ji bowed forward, then turned around, scanned the courtiers in front of him, and read with a sneer:
"Every time you slaughter more dogs in righteousness, you will be full of scholars."
200 years later, the couplet that Cao Xuequan, the head of the top ten talents in central Fujian, used to denounce shameless scholars was used by Zhu Ji in advance to ridicule these mediocre people in the court, which is really not a waste at all.
Looking at the back of the plain suit walking alone, Zhu Yuanzhang knew that his eldest son was really angry.
"Disperse!"
What touched Zhu Yuanzhang's heart just now was not only the explanation of filial piety in the last paragraph, but also Zhu Ji's understanding of the country.
He Zhu Yuanzhang started at the end of the century, and he is the most important voice of the people.He also wanted to hear what the people in the city thought about this matter.
Looking at the officials standing in the court hall, Zhu Yuanzhang became upset for no reason. Zhu Yuanzhang waved his sleeves and got up and left Fengtian Hall. Among the courtiers who stayed there, some were indignant, some were ashamed, and some were surprised. Of course, there are also those who are afraid.
Hu Weiyong, who was squeezed by Zhu Ji, had already passed out on the ground with his face flushed, while Song Lian, who was robbed of his whiteness, was trembling all over at this moment, and even his teeth were chattering.
He never thought that the country he worked so hard to maintain would be described as such by a yellow-mouthed child.
Is he wrong?
Everything he did was clearly aimed at maintaining the majesty of the Ming clan, making everyone feel awe of the clan, and making Zhu Yuanzhang, who came from a humble background, sit firmly on that golden chair.
But why did Zhu Yuanzhang have this attitude.
What's more serious is that if Zhu Ji is really allowed to sit in Zhongcheng for a while, then the Ming Dynasty's cultural context will be cut off from today.
From now on, all scholars in the world will carry that pair of couplets with them in the eyes of the common people, and they will still have four words on their foreheads - shameless.
"Quick, quick, stop him, stop him..."
Shouting these eight words hoarsely, Song Lian immediately fainted on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
Brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle.
Before the old Zhu Yuanzhang showed up, Hu Weiyong had already been silenced by the Zhu Ji brothers.
Seeing that the prime minister didn't speak, Zhu Ji looked around and saw that there were still people who were about to move, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of depression in his heart.
There is a clan on the left and an imperial family on the right. They all say nice things, and everything is for the sake of protecting the face of the imperial family, but to put it bluntly, they just don't treat the old Zhu family as their own.Zhu Ji couldn't believe that the old Master Confucius, who was cited as the most holy king by these people, dared to say that he had done something wrong.
"Well, what exactly is the dispute over Puyi?"
Since there are still people who are not satisfied after spending so much time talking, Zhu Ji felt that he had to go deeper.
Of course, the premise is that he has to understand what Hu Weiyong is talking about.
Regardless of some people's secret contempt, listening to Zhu Biao's complete explanation of the allusion, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.
His Royal Highness King Yong, who had been speaking badly to Hu Weiyong, suddenly put on a kind smile, turned around and bowed to Hu Weiyong:
"Hey, it's because of my ignorance and lack of knowledge that I didn't understand the good intentions of Prime Minister Hu. I apologized to Prime Minister Hu here. After being punished by His Majesty this time, I must invite Prime Minister Hu to the mansion for a few drinks."
Everyone was stunned.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had been watching operas all the time, couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in his eldest son's gourd.
As for Hu Weiyong, who was thanked by Zhu Ji in front of so many people, his mind went blank.I'm afraid King Yong has some serious illness in his head, otherwise why would he turn around and thank himself?
You know, he really wanted Zhu Ji to lose his skin.
"Why are you going crazy under the eyes of everyone? Just tell us, how do you explain this to us?"
Zhu Yuanzhang had to get things back on track.
Ignoring Zhu Yuanzhang's urging, Zhu Ji still looked at Hu Weiyong with a smile, just like an idler looking at a pretty girl on the street, his eyes were full of enthusiasm:
"It's all over the world, and only Hu Xiang is looking forward to the prince's death so that I can succeed to the throne smoothly. If I don't invite Hu Xiang to have a drink, I'm really sorry for Hu Xiang's kindness."
As soon as the voice fell, Hu Weiyong only felt his knees go limp, and he fell to his knees in an instant.There was no trace of blood on his face, and he kept kowtowing to Zhu Yuanzhang trembling all over. Seeing that his forehead was black and blue, he repeated without hesitation:
"Your Majesty forgives the crime, I have absolutely no intention of doing so."
Zhu Ji's ability to turn a deer into a horse made many people in the court look at each other for a while.Does Hu Weiyong mean this? Absolutely not, even some courtiers who don't quite agree with Hu Weiyong can't stand it.
Song Lian immediately stepped out of the train, and shouted at Zhu Ji with a straight face:
"His Highness King Yong misinterprets the advice so much, is it because he wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?"
Zhu Jiben respected people like Song Lian. Although he often stood behind Zhu Biao and said his own faults, it was understandable even if he was a little selfish to pay so much for his brothers.
But today Zhu Ji didn't want to let him in the slightest.
Regarding matters related to his adoptive parents, especially Song Lian was the one who picked the head, Zhu Ji was furious, his expression changed immediately, and he yelled at Song Lian:
"Why, maybe you can do it, but I can't do it? One mouthful of etiquette and morality, one mouthful of clan face, the ones raised together are not your children and grandchildren, and the graves of my adoptive parents have been three feet high since then. ?
I was willing to risk my life to bring me up in troubled times. I never received any support from me when I was alive, and I was not allowed to burn some paper money after I died. If this is what you have learned in your life, then I am willing to call you polite and honest. . "
What is etiquette?
A few witty people in the train immediately turned red with anger.
And Zhu Ji's scolding continued:
"What is the foundation of the country? The foundation of the country is the foundation of the people, and the foundation of the people. Knowing the suffering of the people, solving the worries of the people, coming from the people, and going to the people, this is the foundation of the country.
Under the guise of etiquette, you tried to use these palace walls to separate the clan from the common people, and let you and others make a noise to control the political affairs. Is this the Ming Dynasty's million-dollar food supporters?Really good! "
While speaking, he untied the armor on his body, put his golden phoenix-winged hood symbolizing the prince and the folded armor on the ground together, wrapped in plain clothes, and bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang:
"For me, those who gave birth to me gave me flesh and blood, and those who raised me gave me clothes and food. These are the reasons for my growth and life. Both are indispensable. If I can't burn a few paper money on the anniversary of my adoptive parents' death, then what do I have? Face and then say filial piety in front of your parents.
Now I have nothing to say, so I took off my clothes and went to Zhongcheng to tell the people in the city what happened today, to see how many rotten eggs and rotten persimmons will be smashed on my body. "
Sincerely giving Zhu Yuanzhang a sufficient explanation, Zhu Ji bowed forward, then turned around, scanned the courtiers in front of him, and read with a sneer:
"Every time you slaughter more dogs in righteousness, you will be full of scholars."
200 years later, the couplet that Cao Xuequan, the head of the top ten talents in central Fujian, used to denounce shameless scholars was used by Zhu Ji in advance to ridicule these mediocre people in the court, which is really not a waste at all.
Looking at the back of the plain suit walking alone, Zhu Yuanzhang knew that his eldest son was really angry.
"Disperse!"
What touched Zhu Yuanzhang's heart just now was not only the explanation of filial piety in the last paragraph, but also Zhu Ji's understanding of the country.
He Zhu Yuanzhang started at the end of the century, and he is the most important voice of the people.He also wanted to hear what the people in the city thought about this matter.
Looking at the officials standing in the court hall, Zhu Yuanzhang became upset for no reason. Zhu Yuanzhang waved his sleeves and got up and left Fengtian Hall. Among the courtiers who stayed there, some were indignant, some were ashamed, and some were surprised. Of course, there are also those who are afraid.
Hu Weiyong, who was squeezed by Zhu Ji, had already passed out on the ground with his face flushed, while Song Lian, who was robbed of his whiteness, was trembling all over at this moment, and even his teeth were chattering.
He never thought that the country he worked so hard to maintain would be described as such by a yellow-mouthed child.
Is he wrong?
Everything he did was clearly aimed at maintaining the majesty of the Ming clan, making everyone feel awe of the clan, and making Zhu Yuanzhang, who came from a humble background, sit firmly on that golden chair.
But why did Zhu Yuanzhang have this attitude.
What's more serious is that if Zhu Ji is really allowed to sit in Zhongcheng for a while, then the Ming Dynasty's cultural context will be cut off from today.
From now on, all scholars in the world will carry that pair of couplets with them in the eyes of the common people, and they will still have four words on their foreheads - shameless.
"Quick, quick, stop him, stop him..."
Shouting these eight words hoarsely, Song Lian immediately fainted on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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