Jingtai Fengyun: The First Absurd Emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 765: Check and Balance the New Khan to Prevent Rebellion, Citing the Past and Rejecting the Sutra Banquet

Totuobuhua, Agabarji and Mantulu are three brothers.

First, Tuo Tuo Bu Huai also acted as a puppet, and now Mantulu became a puppet of the Ming Dynasty.

Agabarji is ambitious and breaks away from the category of puppet.

Mantulu has no choice. The Mongolian tradition is that brothers fight among themselves, so admiring Agabarji is one thing, and brothers fighting for power is another, and there is no delay in each other.

Mantulu also knew very well that the emperor and prince of the Ming Dynasty were so generous in setting up an army for themselves just to enjoy the Mongolian Civil War.

As for the fact that after he got the army and food and supplies, he immediately rebelled, formed an alliance with Agabarji, and jointly attacked the Ming Dynasty, how should the Ming Dynasty respond?

While Mandulu was thinking about good things, Zhu Wenfang, who was sitting on the dragon throne, added: "Ma'er Gurjith said that he is the youngest son of the previous Khan, but he is actually a little older than me.

Now that he is in Kaiping, let him serve under the Great Khan from now on. As the only living son of his predecessor, the Great Khan, it was easier to recruit old troops. There is also Ala's young grandson, let him serve with the Great Khan's army. "

The loophole that Mandu Lu just thought of was immediately blocked by Zhu Wenfang. Tuo Tuo Bu Hua's youngest son and Ah La's young grandson, with their appeal, could get 18,000 old men to join him.

Mouse also has three friends. Tuotuobuhua and Ala have been in high positions for so many years, so they must have a group of loyal friends.

If Mantulu wanted to form an alliance with Agabarji, should he kill Totuo Buhua's young son, Ala's young grandson, and their supporters?

If you don't kill them, there will be endless internal friction, and the team will soon disperse. It would be even more troublesome if they were killed.

First betraying the Ming Dynasty who supported him, and then killing his nephew for no reason, Mantulu completely collapsed morally. Who will dare to believe what you say in the future.

Even if the Emperor of Heaven is so powerful, the words he says and the promises he makes must be strictly adhered to. With Mantulu's strength, he naturally does not have the capital to cause trouble.

After chatting about military affairs, Wang Yining, the Minister of Rites, bravely asked: "I would like to ask Your Highness to give instructions on which officials should participate in the banquet, what is the time and process."

Before Wang Yining finished speaking, Zhu Wenfang had already started waving his hands: "Father said that Prince Yiwen died early because of excessive burden and damage to his body.

He has to supervise the country's administration, attend scripture banquets and read scriptures, serve his father, educate his brothers, and deal with major and important cases. How can Prince Yiwen's body not be exhausted?

My father said that in order to absorb the lessons from Prince Yiwen, I should take care of my body as my top priority.

As for the sutra feast, there is no need to hold it specially. If you have anything to teach me, just explain it to me during the court meeting. I won’t refuse to listen, so don’t be anxious and speak slowly. "

When everyone heard this, they murmured quietly.

They are all the best among men, so they can naturally notice that for Prince Yiwen, the prince just used the word "die".

But the word 'die' was said by the prince? Or was it what the emperor said and the prince relayed it?

Prince Yiwen was first posthumously named Emperor Xiaokang by Jianwen, with the temple name Xingzong, but was later changed back to Prince Yiwen by Taizong.

If he was recognized as Emperor Xingzongkang, then there would be no problem saying he died.

Therefore, the ministers were also confused. Did the prince make a mistake just now, or did the emperor have any thoughts about the previous dynasty.

However, the prince's objection to Jing Yan just now was indeed convincing. Anyone who dares to speak out will be immediately labeled as someone who intends to tire the prince to death.

This accusation is very serious. If any minister dares to insist on forcing the prince to participate in the scripture feast, it's fine. If something really goes wrong with the prince, just wait for the future to settle the score.

Based on the relationship between the emperor and the prince, annihilating the nine tribes and the three Yi tribes is an option worthy of serious consideration.

Seeing Wang Yining frustrated and standing there in embarrassment, Shen Yi, Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, stood up and changed the subject:

"Your Majesty, Princess Zhang of Xiangyuan said: "The king has died. The palace is in dire straits and cannot afford to bury him.

Beg for money, help buy funeral utensils, and give them all as a final gift.

He also begged for the support of one thousand dan of lumi this year. "

When Zhu Wenfang heard this, he frowned. How could a county prince's palace be so poor? The palace was in a difficult situation and could not afford funeral arrangements.

Questions are questions, but after all, death is a big deal. No matter whether you are really poor or fake, as a relative, you still have to give money and food, so Zhu Wenfang replied: "I will give you five hundred taels of silver. This year, I will also give out the full amount of Lumi Qianshi." Prince Xiangyuan's Mansion." This sum indeed costs the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Wang Yining was awakened by Shen Yi's words, looked at Shen Yi gratefully, and then quickly added: "Your Highness, on the day of King Xiangyuan's death, his concubine Wang was so grief-stricken that she hanged herself for burial.

Please let His Highness give instructions if the court needs any commendation. "

Hearing this question, Zhu Wenfang's attention was completely diverted.

Zhu Wenfang somewhat understood the pain of his father. Even though these were trivial matters, it was really a headache to answer.

"My father has repeatedly issued orders to completely prohibit burials. Wang, the concubine of King Xiangyuan, is indeed commendable for her fidelity. However, after she was commended, the trend of burials began again, which was detrimental to my father's virtue of living a good life.

So I don’t agree with awards. I had this idea before, and my father also had the same idea.

If you think there is a problem, you should report it to your father again. "

Wang Yining accepted the order and stood aside without speaking. No one dared to ask the emperor about this kind of thing again, otherwise it would alienate the relationship between the emperor and the prince.

Zhu Wenfang stood up and was about to run away: "Let's break up. If anything happens, please ask your father for instructions. I will go to Guanghan Palace to pay my respects to my mother and concubine, and then go home."

Later, Zhu Wenfang had to show his filial piety to the ministers, and the ministers and a bunch of old foxes naturally understood.

After leaving the Wenhua Hall, Zhu Wenfang told Qiao Feng: "Tingyi, go home and stay with your father. You can come to Wenyuan Pavilion to see me around noon tomorrow.

I may stay in Guanghan Hall today, go to Wenyuan Pavilion tomorrow to read, and then go home in the afternoon. "

Qiao Feng accepted the order and went home to cook.

Qiao Yi and Qiao Feng no longer live in the outer city. The imperial concubine gave them a house on Taipusi Street.

Qiao Feng buys meat and vegetables by herself, and cooks at home. The rule that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen does not apply very well to Qiao and his son.

In the evening, after Qiao Yi arrived home, he couldn't help but be overjoyed to see his beloved son back. The father and son set out the food and wine and sat facing each other.

After drinking for three rounds, Qiao Yi asked: "Feng'er, how are you doing lately? Are you still getting used to being with the Holy Emperor and the Crown Prince?"

Qiao Feng nodded and praised: "My matchmaker Shi Niangniang is really amazing. Although she was understated when she promised to let the Holy Lord teach me in person, within a few days, the Holy Lord really started to teach me step by step.

I was flattered and frightened for no reason. "

Qiao Yi nodded: "The Holy Master's way of controlling the harem is very profound. As long as you learn a little bit of the essence, your family and everything will be prosperous.

After you marry the Duke's sister, you will most likely have to take concubines in the future. How to deal with the relationship between wives and concubines and let them live in harmony has been an eternal problem. "

Qiao Feng smiled and said: "What concubine dares to fight with the head wife who came from the Duke's mansion?"

Qiao Yi sighed: "Son, you still have too little knowledge. You would definitely not dare to challenge me head-on. But secretly, it is not absolutely impossible to administer drugs, abort, etc.

What happened to the Duke's sister, what about the Emperor's daughter, the Princess of Ming Dynasty? You forgot that Shi Jing, the Prince Consort, poisoned Princess Shunde and asked the Holy Emperor to punish him late. The entire Shi family was killed. "

"What my father said is true. There are many important ministers who doted on concubines and killed their wives, such as the traitor Yang Shiqi. The Holy Father often used his example of doting on concubines and killing their wives to warn everyone."

(End of this chapter)