Jingtai Fengyun: The First Absurd Emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 790: West Factory takes over power, monitors the capital, inquires about the orphan, brewing a major case

"You go back and see your grandfather's grandfather, our Emperor Taizong. When he ascended the throne in the 19th year, the three main halls of the Forbidden City had just been opened, and he didn't even understand how many rooms and compartments there were. It was all burned to ashes by a fire.

This is the tenacity of the enemy. Even if he is as wise and powerful as Emperor Taizong, within ten or twenty years, the enemies in both the government and the public will not be able to be wiped out.

Of course, don't ask the civil servants about this, because the civil servants will definitely tell you that the three palaces were burned down all because "the emperor was immoral and the people were filled with resentment; thunder and fire fell from the sky as a warning."

In short, everything was done by God. Whether you believe it or not, I believed it first anyway. "

Zhu Wenfang smiled, said goodbye to his father, and went home to read history books.

Zhu Qiyu walked back to the Hehuan Hall, and his mood immediately relaxed. There is a lovely wife and concubine at home who is always looking forward to his return. Only when he is at home, there is no need for intrigues and intrigues.

Sure enough, as soon as his footsteps sounded outside the inner room, there was a fragrant breeze, and a soft and soft jade body was thrown into his arms, leaning on his waist and leaning on his shoulders, coquettishly coquettishly.

Zhu Qiyu lowered his head and saw that it was Lin Xiangyu. He couldn't help teasing: "The prince is already a half-grown child, but the prince's biological mother is becoming more and more like a little girl.

You cling to me and act like a baby every day, because you really want me to raise you as my daughter. "

Lin Xiangyu smiled and said: "Nunu is my father's daughter. Is there any problem?"

"You can call me Lin Sansui from now on. Okay, get me some water first. I'll lie down and rest for a while, and then I'll take care of you today."

Zhu Qiyu lay down on the couch and stopped moving. Several concubines took turns feeding honey water mouth to mouth.

It was fragrant and soft. Zhu Qiyu closed his eyes comfortably and was about to sleep for a while.

Qianxue shook Zhu Qiyu and asked, "Dad, Princess Yongchang will arrive tomorrow. Who among us will pick her up and how will we arrange it?"

"Send two more people to show your respect. Let Ningxiang and Yan'er go, treat them with princess courtesy, and sincerely apologize to Princess Yongchang for me and Princess Yongchang."

Qianxue nodded: "The Northwest War is about to begin. If we bring Princess Yongchang to the capital at this time, will King Su mistakenly think that we are taking Princess Yongchang as a hostage, so as to restrict and prevent him?"

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "Impossible, King Su still understands me. His sister, Princess Yongchang, has been mute since she was a child and has not yet been married. She is pitiful enough.

I have to be human many times before I can come up with the crazy idea of ​​taking Princess Yongchang as a hostage.

Have those eunuchs who caused trouble in the marriage of Princess Yongchang been killed? "

Qianxue replied: "Some of the eunuchs involved have died in previous palace upheavals, and a few have been imprisoned in Jinyiwei Prison.

These people, if the clan relatives below them do not provide financial support, they will create difficulties in every possible way on issues such as naming, marriage, and title transfer.

For example, in the simplest way of naming a clan member, if you don't manage money, you will give it a very bad name. If you want to get a good name, you have to give money and give gifts.

Fortunately, after the husband ascended the throne, he had returned the power of naming to the clan members. Just let each domain choose its name freely. "

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "What are you doing in Jinyiwei's prison? Take him to Fengtian Gate, kill him with a stick, and let all the maids and eunuchs watch the execution."

Qianxue continued to report: "There is a letter from Fengyang garrison eunuch, saying that your uncle, Prince Lecheng, has a serious illness and is about to die."

Zhu Qiyu raised his head and thought: Fengji, stroke? Cerebral thrombosis?

"What does my uncle have to say?"

"He wanted his sons to return to Changsha after his death."

"Is it possible that he still wants to restore his son to the position of Prince Xiang? I have so easily cut them off, how can I give him the position of Prince again?

Zhu Zhanzhen, the old Uncle Wang, has always looked down on me and would not hide it. I really couldn't express my feelings to him even if I wanted to.

Besides, Prince Xiang's Mansion in Changsha had already given him a deep understanding, so he replied to him, saying that when the war is over and the court becomes rich, I will build a Prince's Mansion in Changsha and let his son go back and live there. "

Qianxue asked again: "Luo Hengxin, the Minister of Household Affairs in Nanjing, wrote to resign. He is too old and can't do the job."

Zhu Qiyu covered his head and sighed: "My dear mother, why is there another important minister missing? Where can I find someone to take over as the Minister of Household Affairs in Nanjing?"

Forget it, let’s talk about the anonymous satire case. Is there any progress? "

Ningxiang shook her head: "According to the report from the Siyuan Supervisor, many civil servants and generals, naturalized Mongolian officials, and imperial guards in the capital are causing trouble. Although no one is obviously colluding with each other, they, how should I say, have a tacit understanding in doing things, It creates a sense of synergy.”

"What are Shuliang's east factories doing? Do they no longer want to work? And what about our internal factories?"

"Dongchang, there is a shortage of manpower, and there is internal fighting in the Jinyi Guards, and the people are not unified. As for the inner factory, the internal officials, the admiral eunuch Ruan Xi, and the supervising eunuch Fu'an have been sent outside Beijing.

Zhang Yong, the eunuch who oversees the internal affairs department, doesn't care much about the affairs of the internal factory on weekdays, so the internal factory is like herding sheep, no one works seriously anymore. "

Zhu Qiyu nodded: "I was a little too excited before and sent Fu'an, Chen Lin, and Yu Jing to Gansu to supervise the army.

I ordered Ruan Xi to come back as soon as possible. There is almost no one around me.

When times really get tough, I can rely on my trusted eunuchs.

Counting on the civil servants, even after being sold, he couldn’t figure out whose money he was counting for.

What is Lan Changjian doing recently? "

"Who is Lan Changjian?"

Zhu Qiyu smiled and said: "He is Lan Yu's posthumous son."

The four stunning beauties Lin Xiangyu, Ningxiang, Qianxue and Su Xi looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how to answer the question.

Zhu Qiyu was about to taunt, but Linglong laughed and said, "It's rare for four girls to be so stupid, but I know Lan Changjian's recent situation."

Qianxue asked unconvinced: "Ms. Nangong, do you know? Let's talk about it. If you dare to make nonsense, let's see if we don't tear your mouth apart."

Linglong smiled and said: "Lan Changjian came to Beijing three years ago and lived in the Dingguo Palace. He came from the Shu Palace and brought us Sichuan specialties. It's just that none of you paid attention to it. I sent him away." I cooked and ate the ingredients for my husband, and then I gave him a gift in return."

Zhu Qiyu praised: "There are really three cobblers, with one Zhuge Liang above them. If you guys are together, there is nothing you don't know about."

It's just that the Duke of Dingguo has a really wide range of contacts. "

Linglong smiled and said: "The Xu family has two dukes, plus the in-laws with the Guizhou duke's family, this involves three dukes.

Lan Yu's pregnant concubine was hidden by the Mu family, who was still the Marquis of Xiping at that time.

Nowadays, the Duke of Guizhou lives in the Dingguo Palace most of the time, so it is understandable that Lan Changjian defected to the Dingguo Palace. "

Zhu Qiyu pulled Linglong into his arms and said with a smile: "You girl hides your secrets and knows a lot. Maybe she will be the same scheming bitch like Ningxiang."

Linglong smiled and said: "There is no contrast in the slave family. From the beginning to the end, they have stayed in the Lingyu Palace and served as sex slaves for their husbands. Who is like Ningxiang, a scheming bitch who keeps saying that she wants to be her husband's exclusive sex slave, but now she has become a Ming Dynasty woman?" The leader of the most powerful secret service agency."

Ningxiang looked innocent: "I don't know what's going on. When I first took charge of Siyuanjian, I just wanted to plant flowers and grass in Xishan Tianxiang Garden to prepare spices.

Over and over again, when I came back to my senses, I had become the spy chief.

I don’t know where my husband came up with the word. He couldn’t call him the spy leader of the slave family, and he didn’t give him a nicer name. "

Zhu Qiyu teased: "Okay, okay, I didn't name you bad handsome, it's enough to give you face."

Ningxiang asked: "What do you think when your husband mentions Lan Changjian?"

Zhu Qiyu nodded: "I was considering launching a purge on the level of the Lan Yu case, so I thought of Lan Yu and his posthumous son."

"The Blue Jade Case, a purge, killing tens of thousands of people?"

"I just thought about it casually, don't take it seriously. And even if there is a true purge, it will be carried out after Mongolia is destroyed."

(End of this chapter)