Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 102 Mr. Yang, are you surprised? (5K seeking subscription!)

'I'm here to draw the sword! '

The moment those five short words fell into Jiang Bin's ears, his heart thumped.

How could he not understand the meaning, and how could he not understand his position!

The most rare quality of a qualified and excellent dogleg that can live for a long time is self-knowledge, knowing its position in the eyes of the owner, a knife!

With excitement, Jiang Gouzhao took a deep breath, met Zhu Houzhao's murderous eyes, and then kowtowed fiercely, expressing his loyalty immediately.

"The last general is willing to go through fire and water for His Majesty, and is so heartbroken!"

From the day he became a dog's leg, Jiang Bin called himself the last general in front of Zhu Houzhao. This has a deep meaning, which is the recognition of the military power.

Ji Boying glanced at Jiang Bin slightly.

This dog leg surnamed Jiang is not a good person either. He committed all kinds of crimes, burning, killing and looting, and it would be light to cut him up.

But there is one yard for one yard. The knives in the hands of the emperors of all dynasties are not very clean, and the final ending is not very good. For example, Mao Xiang, the first Jinyiwei commander who worked for Lao Zhu, was directly sacrificed by Lao Zhu. .

Of course, Lu Bing is a special case who has outstanding abilities but is not arrogant, humble and self-aware, and is the emperor's childhood friend and savior.

"Master Immortal, the knives are ready, we can return to Beijing."

The flames in Zhu Houzhao's eyes ignited fiercely.

'Immortal Master? '

When Jiang Bin, who was kneeling, heard this address, he subconsciously looked at Ji Boying who was sitting.

After being stunned for a moment, before he had time to think, he suddenly found that the surrounding scenes had all changed.

The attic has disappeared, and what appears instead is a huge palace.

"This, this is... Leopard Palace!"

Jiang Bin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lay on the ground in shock, looking at everything around him in disbelief.

This place is the place where Jiang Bin rescued Zhu Houzhao by fighting a tiger, and it is also the place where Jiang Bin made a fortune in his life.

"Jiang Bin, go and call the Jinyiwei in the imperial city to Fengtian Hall immediately."

"In addition, according to my decree, the [-]th Regiment Battalion in the capital is ordered to immediately block the nine gates of the capital. From now on, even a toad in the capital will not be allowed to release the capital to me."

"Those who violate it will be punished immediately."

Before Jiang Bin could react, Zhu Houzhao's murderous voice had already fallen into his ears.

Jiang Gouqi didn't have time to think about what was going on. Jiang Bin only knew that his knife, which he had honed for several years, was finally going to kill today.

"Sir, obey the order!"

'Bang' kowtowed his head on the ground, then Jiang Bin got up and left quickly, with a murderous look on his face.

As long as a person enters the capital, as the commander of Jiang Bin Jinyiwei and the admiral of the East Factory, and with the emperor's imperial edict in his hand, the capital is completely going sideways.

"Come on."

After Jiang Bin came out of the palace.Zhu Houzhao shouted out in one word.

The eunuch guarding outside the palace was stunned when he saw Jiang Bin leaving. When did Jiang Bin come to the Leopard Palace? !

Hearing the voice, he was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and hurriedly entered the hall with his body bent.

"Preach my will and ring the court bell."

The eunuch was taken aback, and rang the bell?Call all officials?Your Majesty, what are you doing here?
Guessing in his heart, he didn't dare to delay the action, and quickly bowed.

"According to the order."

After the eunuch left in a hurry, Zhu Hou took care of Ji Boying.

"Master Immortal, have you killed all the courtiers after their arrival?"

To be honest, Zhu Houzhao is still somewhat uncertain.

After all, he is not Lao Zhu, killing his courtiers wantonly, the burden on his heart is still too heavy.

Moreover, the current civil servant group is too grouped. If it is to be cleaned up at once, most of the courts and departments will be empty, and political affairs will definitely be paralyzed.

"This is your business."

Ji Boying didn't answer Zhu Houzhao's question directly, and of course he didn't intend to answer it.

People need to grow up, especially the emperor.

In terms of imperial power, Zhu Houzhao still hasn't grown up. If it was Jiajing, he would have closed his eyes long ago, and the nonsense will come out: You have all violated the rules of heaven.

"I understand."

Zhu Houzhao nodded solemnly.

As for who to kill, it was not difficult for Zhu Houzhao.

The Emperor Wuzong thought for a while, and reached out to dig into his clothes. The deeper and deeper the digging, the more Ji Boying was taken aback, and if he digs again, he digs into places that shouldn't be.

'Isn't it good to walk the catfish in front of me? '

Just as Ji Boying was thinking about what this guy was doing, Zhu Houzhao finally touched something, his face was overjoyed, and he pulled out a yellowed booklet, which looked like an old account book.

'I rub it, it smells so bad. '

Ji Boying took half a step back and frowned.

Zhu Houzhao looked at this booklet like a treasure. It was the "Book of Ning Wang's Bribery" he got from Wang Shouren.

After all, Prince Ning Zhu Chenhao wanted to accumulate troops, and the main force was naturally his royal guards. After the Yongle Year, the guards of the kings had been cut down repeatedly. It would be nice to have hundreds of thousands of people fighting for soy sauce.

But Zhu Chenhao's guards numbered in the tens of thousands.

Where does the authority come from?
Reference answer: approved by the emperor.

Correct answer: approved by Mr. Yang.

How to chop?What to cut?
Just follow the list in the brochure!

Not long after, the sound of bells and drums sounded at the Meridian Gate, spreading throughout the palace city and imperial city, into the cabinet class of Wenyuan Pavilion, and into the yamen on both sides of the Thousand Step Corridor.

at this time.

Wenyuan Pavilion, the cabinet class.

In the 16-year Zhengde cabinet, Yang Tinghe was the first assistant, Liang Chu was the second assistant, and Jiang Mian and Mao Ji were cabinet members.

Although there seemed to be four people, they were all brought in to reflect and carry forward Mr. Yang's democratic spirit. Only Mr. Yang really counted.

"Duke Liang, something is wrong, why did the court bell ring at this hour?"

Jiang Mian said, his tone paused.

"Could it be that His Majesty is about to...?"

Jiang Mian's words stopped at this point, his eyes flickered, as if he was talking about a big thing.

Liang Chu and Jiang Mian are on duty in the cabinet today.

"Jiang Gong speaks carefully."

Liang Chu seriously stopped the bells and drums, and the sound was indeed a signal to summon all the officials. He frowned, with a dignified look on his face.

"Your Majesty really can't hold it anymore. This time, the sudden announcement of a hundred officials entering the court must be to explain the funeral. I don't know if he will appoint a foreign vassal to succeed him. If he appoints a foreign vassal, will Yang Gong obey the order or not?" . '

After thinking about it, Liang Chu took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Mian who was still sitting.

"You and I pack up and prepare to enter the dynasty."

almost at the same time.

On both sides of the Qianbu Corridor of the imperial city, in the class room of the official office, the new official minister Wang Qiong sat silently on the class chair, listening to the melodious bell ringing in his ears, frowning all the time.

How could he not know the painstaking efforts of His Majesty to promote himself to Minister of the Ministry of Officials in the form of a central decree a month ago.

It's a pity that he is powerless.

Although the Ministry of Officials is a heavenly official, his term of office is too short to accumulate political capital to fight against the cabinet.

"This day, after all, has come."

Wang Qiong let out a long sigh.

He knew very well in his heart that once Emperor Zhengde passed away, his own bad luck would come soon, and that Yang Shoufu would never let him go, at worst, he would behead him and ransack his home, at worst, he would be exiled from the army.

"Forget it, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, and what should come will not be able to hide after all."

'If Yang Ming was as open-minded, he wouldn't be so worried. '

With a wry smile.

Then Wang Qiong stood up and walked out of his classroom resolutely.

At the moment when the bell rang, the six divisions of Jiuqing gathered on both sides of the Thousand-Step Corridor were amazed and had the same idea in their hearts, that is, the emperor must be dying soon, and this is to summon a group of officials. The minister held a farewell meeting.

With a very 'heavy' heart, these courtiers walked out of their respective classrooms, either alone or in groups, chatting and laughing, and walked towards the Meridian Gate.

Until before the Meridian Gate, this group of people were all in the same place, uniformly put on mournful expressions, as if they were possessed by mourning ghosts.

What's more, they even burst into tears outside the Meridian Gate.

In terms of acting skills, actors are second in this industry, and officials are the well-deserved first.

"Stop howling."

As the second assistant of the cabinet, Liang Chu was annoyed by howling like this, so he couldn't help but let out a drink.

"Mr. Yang."

"Duke Yang is here!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from the crowd.

Liang Chu, Jiang Mian, and Mao Ji, who was taking a rest today, all looked at the reputation, including Wang Qiong, who had cold eyes in the crowd.

Only seven or eight zhang away from the Meridian Gate, two people came one behind the other, surrounded by a bunch of officials.

Although the person in front looked old, his footsteps were as steady as flying. At a glance, his whole body exudes a sense of dignity. This is the unique temperament that can be cultivated by people who have been at the top all year round.

This old man is Yang Tinghe, Mr. Yang, the chief assistant of the cabinet and a scholar of the Jinshen Palace.

Immediately following behind him was a vigorous man in his early thirties. This was Yang Tinghe's eldest son, Yang Shen, who had already resigned due to illness and was known as a child prodigy.

"The flowing water of the Yangtze River in the east, so many things in ancient and modern times, are all jokes", this is written by Yang Shen.

Of course, although this guy's literary talent is the best in the world, it has been passed down through the ages, leaving many excellent works in later generations.

But this vision is really not quite right. After his father Yang Tinghe retired, this guy actually took people to fight against Jiajing God. Does he really regard Jiajing as righteous?

Zhu Houcong was not Zhu Houzhao, so without further ado, he sent this product directly to the army.

Jiajing: Even your father can't beat this emperor, you dance with a hammer.

After being expelled from the army, Jiajing asked Yang Shen about his current situation from time to time.

Fortunately, Jin Yiwei at this meeting is not Ji Gang from Yongle Nian, thanks to his father's connections, the temple officials told Yang Shen that Yang Shen had a miserable life in front of the Jiajing gods, and the officials below gave Yang Shen a cover.

Otherwise, this Yang Shen, I'm afraid that he died early and there is not even a scum left.

"Father, His Majesty seems to be really dying."

"What if His Majesty attacks you temporarily at the court meeting?"

"You've been too sharp these days."

Yang Shen was a little worried, after all, all the officials and courtiers saw what his father did during this time, it was a little too much, the emperor refused to give him another doctor if he wanted to, it was just trying to cover it up.

In fact, Yang Shen had persuaded his father before that since the emperor wanted to change his doctor, he might as well change him.

Anyway, the job of finding a doctor is for the cabinet. Find a trustworthy quack doctor and pack it up as a genius doctor. Send it to the palace and it's over. quick.

But Yang Tinghe still refused, obviously he didn't even want to pretend, it was simply too arrogant, he was almost riding on the emperor's head to pay respects.

"It's okay."

Yang Tinghe smiled confidently.

"The emperor is my father's student. My father knows his disposition, so nothing can go wrong."

This sentence directly revealed the key to the defeat of Zhengde and the officials.

It is precisely because Yang Tinghe knows Zhu Houzhao's temperament too well, but Zhu Houzhao has never really known his teacher.

The power struggle is like a battlefield, the enemy is dark and we are clear, and the moment the fight starts, you lose.

As soon as Yang Tinghe appeared, the group of courtiers who were weeping in front of the Meridian Gate greeted him one after another, and surrounded Yang Tinghe at the front, all flattering to the utmost.

Because they are very clear that once the emperor dies, in the state of childlessness, he must choose his close relatives, foreign vassals as emperor, and the heavy responsibility of selecting foreign vassals must be on Yang Tinghe, and after the new emperor ascends the throne, he must add other officials.

The drafting of this list of seals was drawn up from Yang Shoufu, Dragon Shougong.

As long as Yang Shoufu's flattery is done well now, and Yang Shoufu is comfortable with it, getting promoted and getting rich will only be a matter of Yang Shoufu's writing.

Yang Tinghe returned the salute with a smile, then led all the officials and ministers through the Meridian Gate, and walked towards the Inner Five Dragon Bridge.

This posture is so majestic.

Everyone looked very relaxed.

Until, when they walked through the Inner Five Dragon Bridge and passed the Fengtian Gate.

"Father, why do I feel something is wrong?"

Yang Shen stared at the courtyard of Fengtian Hall in front of him.

Although it doesn't look much different than usual.

But, it was too quiet.

There was no sound but the sound of the wind blowing through the mist.

Some of the courtiers also found it inexplicable and strange, but they didn't feel much obvious difference. Moreover, in the current situation, the emperor was on the verge of dying, and it was unlikely that there would be any troubles, so no one took it seriously.

Listening to his eldest son's words, Yang Tinghe just frowned, didn't say much, and didn't stop in his footsteps. He continued to lead the group of ministers forward, step by step up the steps of Fengtian Hall.

When walking up to the last step, Yang Tinghe raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his footsteps subconsciously stopped.

The whole body even swayed for a moment, and Yang Shen, who was closely beside him, hurriedly supported him.

Because, outside the gate of Fengtian Palace at this moment, Jiang Bin, who was wearing a boa robe, was straddling an embroidered spring knife, looking at Yang Tinghe and the court officials behind him with a smile.

"Jiang Bin!"

"How could he be in the capital! How could he be in the palace!"

"…………"

"........."

Seeing Jiang Bin appearing here, the officials immediately became chaotic.

In their impression, Jiang Bin should have been transferred to Tongzhou a few months ago. How could he appear in the palace and in front of Fengtian Hall so abruptly.

And looking at it like this, it is obvious that they are waiting for the arrival of Baiguan.

Yang Tinghe stabilized his mind, took a deep breath, and frowned.

Regarding Jiang Bin, it was a transfer order written by him himself.

He also arranged for someone to monitor Jiang Bin in Tongzhou, and asked the flying horse to report Jiang Bin's whereabouts every day. Tongzhou is only an hour or two away from the capital. The flying report he got this morning was that Jiang Binyou was in Tongzhou Morning exercise on the school grounds.

"My lords, Mr. Yang Ge."

"Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Bin smiled and turned to ask.

The expression of "Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time" changed the faces of these civil servants.

Now that the matter has come to an end, everyone has come to the Fengtian Hall. As a courtier, there is no reason not to enter the hall to worship the Son of Heaven.

Yang Tinghe really couldn't figure out how Jiang Bin came to the capital and entered the palace so quietly with such a careful arrangement. Could it be Fei?Is it teleportation?
Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

Yang Tinghe took a deep breath again, the matter had come to an end, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue. He took the lead in stepping forward and walked directly into the Fengtian Hall, followed by all the officials behind him.

The moment the last courtier stepped over the steps of Fengtian Palace.

boom…!
The door of Fengtian Temple is closed.

Generally speaking, the Fengtian Hall is not closed at the upper court.

The sound of closing the door came to the ears, and the hearts of the ministers suddenly thumped, and when they looked around, all of them were so frightened that their legs went limp.

Because on the left and right sides of Fengtian Hall, hundreds of guards in brocade clothes all stood with swords in their hands, full of murderous aura.

Those pairs of eagle-like eyes stared at the officials in the palace as if they were staring at prey.

With a cold and murderous look on Jiang Bin's face, he walked out from the group of officials, walked to the side of the Golden Luan Hall and stopped, stood across the sword, and scanned the group of officials.

Now, Yang Tinghe led the cabinet ministers at the front, looking at the familiar figure on the Golden Luan Hall, his expression was shocked and he couldn't believe it.

Is this still the student I have known for more than ten years, that own emperor, that emperor of Ming Dynasty? !

"Mr. Yang, are you surprised?"

On the dragon seat, a few rays of light shone from the eaves into the Fengtian Hall, and fell on Zhu Houzhao's side.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao's face no longer showed the mischief in the eyes of his courtiers.

The evil spirit pervading on that face made people tremble even through the air.

The current Emperor Zhengde, Zhu Houzhao, suddenly reminded these civil servants of a sentence.

A pan language that has been passed down from ancient times and is familiar to everyone, but has been completely forgotten by them over the years.

When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses.

Behind the dragon chair, Ji Boying folded his arms and watched all this quietly.

He was very curious about how the Emperor Zhengde would deal with these courtiers.

This is related to Ji Boying's evaluation of Zhu Houzhao. Recently, he is planning to rate and grade the princes and princes in his class, so that they will have a source of motivation to study hard and be positive.

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PS: I was delayed by something at night, and I didn't get home until nine o'clock.

In addition, many years of old problems have occurred, and I have been lack of oxygen, and my head is dizzy. I have no choice but to write while breathing oxygen.

Despite desperately trying to catch up on the manuscript, I was still 10 minutes late.

I'm really sorry, my pot, bows to the brothers.

Ask for a monthly ticket~!

(End of this chapter)