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

Chapter 110 Zhu Jianshen: Zhu Qizhen, I hate you! (4.4k seeking subscription!)

"My lords, what are you arguing about?"

Zhang Cong stood on the left side of the Jiajing Immortal, looking at the officials under the altar, grinning, as enthusiastic as ever.

The voice fell.

The two parties who were arguing at first, heard this familiar and distant voice, and subconsciously looked towards Lei Tan.

You don't know if you don't look at it.

'How did Zhang Cong crawl out of the coffin? ! '

Xia Yan, Yan Song, and the first and second leaders of the six departments all froze in place the moment they saw Zhang Cong.

Could it be that this old boy cheated to death for seven or eight years? !

"From now on, Zhang Fujing will join the cabinet as the first assistant, and all the ministers should do their best to assist him."

The expressions of Xia Yan and Yan Song changed as soon as Jiajing Shenxian said this.

They have been fighting with the Jiajing Immortal for so many years, and they all know in their hearts the dog-eat-dog technique of the Jiajing Immortal, but the move of letting the dog die is a bit too much.

After announcing his appointment, Immortal Jiajing subconsciously looked at his side, his body trembled suddenly, and his expression changed dramatically.

Because his respected Master Taoist is gone.

'Master, where have you been, Master! '

'You just gave me a bell!You haven't told me how to become immortal! '

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How Jiajing Immortal and Zhang Cong will carry out reforms in the future is a matter for their monarchs and ministers. Ji Boying is only responsible for doing what an immortal should do and grasping the market.

Again.

Practical practice has never been Ji Boying's strong point.

Regarding the Guozuo issue of Jiajing Time and Space, Zhang Cong's ten-year New Deal reform, coupled with the selection of a reliable successor, with the full support of Jiajing Gods, this New Deal can be implemented for at least 30 years.

30 years is enough to solidify.

In this way, the Guozuo of Jiajing Time and Space must be able to be extended to a certain extent, at least it will not be like Zhang Juzheng.

As for Zhang Cong's successor issue, naturally there is no need to think about it.

The current Jiajing time and space is in the 25th year of Jiajing, and next year, that is, the 26th year of Jiajing, Zhang Juzheng will be a Jinshi in high school with the ninth grade in the second class, and will be selected as a good scholar, so he will naturally enter Zhang Cong's vision.

With the two of them born with the same philosophy, there is a high probability that Zhang Cong will choose Zhang Juzheng without Ji Boying's promotion.

And in the opening classes afterwards, the Jiajing gods will also hear the name Zhang Juzheng, and in the first assistant training class, maybe Zhang Cong will have to copy homework with Zhang Juzheng.

Besides, it's not that he doesn't want to chat with Jiajing, but that he, the director of the admissions office, is very busy.

In the second emperor training class, there are still many students who have not received the admission notification bell.

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The sky is in harmony with time and space.

Nangong, the pavilion in the lake garden, the midnight of the falling moon.

Before Ji Boying came to Tianshun Time and Space from Jiajing Time and Space, he deliberately moved the timeline of Tianshun Time and Space back three months.

The change of seizing the door is the first month of the eighth year of Jingtai, and now it is the third month of the eighth year of Jingtai.

The purpose of Ji Boying's doing this is mainly to see how the blackened Zhu Qizhen, who was once again under house arrest in Nangong, is in condition after three months.

After all, it would take a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, not to mention a fracture all over the body.

Ji Boying looked around exquisitely, and looked at the very exquisite palace garden, which was not quite the same as the dilapidated Nangong he imagined.

Nangong, also known as Hongqing Palace.

After Yongle Emperor Zhu Di moved the capital to Beiping, he built the Taisun Palace for the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhanji. After Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, he expanded and added Hongqing Palace for the purpose of leaving the palace.

Although this Nangong can't be compared with the Forbidden City, but as one of the four major palaces of the Ming Dynasty, its configuration will definitely not be bad.

In the many interpretations and TV dramas of later generations, most of the interpretations of Nangong are in a remote and dilapidated place, and Zhu Qiyu tortured Zhu Qizhen who was under house arrest in every possible way.

For example, lead was poured into the lock of the gate, food and drink had to be handed in through the small hole, and Empress Qian had to do needlework to supplement the household expenses, and Jin Yiwei closely monitored it for twelve hours.

Even in order to see what Zhu Qizhen was doing every day more directly and conveniently, Emperor Jingtai even ordered people to cut down all the trees in Nangong.

Actually?
The historical records are very clear. During the seven years when Bao Zong was under house arrest in Nangong, he gave birth to three sons and four daughters. It can be seen that the rule of concubines taking turns serving the bed is especially true, and to raise so many children, is it possible to rely on Queen Qian's needlework?

Midwives can't even afford it!

Obviously, the statement that Zhu Qizhen was tortured in Nangong is too buggy.

Everything can only be attributed to the winner and the loser.

After the restoration, Baozong would naturally portray how difficult his life in the past seven years was, highlighting Emperor Jingtai's disregard for brotherhood, and provide as much reason as possible for his restoration.

During the seven years of Baozong's career in Nangong, Jin Yiwei should have monitored him day and night.

It can be roughly concluded that material needs should be met, but spiritual needs cannot be guaranteed.

Just as Zhu Jianshen made a final conclusion on this matter later: when the first emperor returned to Luan, he was respected and cared for more, and slanderous words were ignored.For eight years, the two palaces are fully protected.

"How did you learn?"

Ji Boying walked into the gazebo with his hands behind his back. The darkened Zhu Qizhen in a black robe and beard subconsciously looked up at Ji Boying.

His eyes have changed.

At least, it's not the same as it was three months ago, and the hostility has dissipated a lot.

"Fairy Master."

Heihua Zhu Qizhen subconsciously wanted to stand up, but there were still many fractures on his body, and he couldn't stand up stably.

"No need to salute."

Ji Boying glanced at the book that Zhu Qizhen was reading, it was the biography and study record that he had given to Heihua Zhu Qizhen earlier.

"Mr. Yangming, you are truly a great talent."

Heihua Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath.

"In the past few months, I have been checking my heart. I am asking myself whether I am a qualified emperor, whether I am qualified to be an emperor, and whether I want to be an emperor."

"Finally, I have an answer."

"I'm not a qualified emperor, and I'm not qualified to be an emperor, and I don't want to be another emperor."

Holding the stone table, Heihua Zhu Qizhen stood up slowly, and bowed deeply to Ji Boying.

"If it weren't for the book given by the immortal master, Zhu Qizhen would not be able to see through his own heart in his whole life, and would eventually be trapped to death by the demons in his heart."

Looking at Zhu Qizhen who is so enlightened, Ji Boying was a little surprised.

But think about it too.

It is impossible for Zhu Qizhen to be the emperor now, instead of endless internal friction in the spiritual world, it is better to give himself an excuse to let himself go, so that he can live a more free and easy life for the rest of his life.

Originally, Ji Boying didn't intend to give Zhu Qizhen a place in the training class.

There are two main reasons, one is that Bao Zong is not necessary, and the other is that he is afraid that Bao Zong will be beaten to death by people like Lao Zhu.

"Come on, do something with me."

Ji Boying's voice fell, before Zhu Qizhen could react.

The figures of the two disappeared in the pavilion in the lake garden.

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Chenghua time and space, the 11th year of Chenghua, spring.

Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen, among the many popular books of the Ming Dynasty in later generations, belongs to one of the Ming emperors who does not have a high sense of existence.

And as long as Zhu Jianshen is mentioned, the first topic that comes to mind is nanny control. Few people will mention the internal affairs and martial arts of the Chenghua Dynasty.

But it is also understandable, after all, Ming History is braided.

The Battle of Sweeping Caves in Liting in the Chenghua Dynasty, respectively in the third year of Chenghua, the 14th year of Chenghua, and the 15th year of Chenghua, carried out three large-scale carpet-like massacres of the rebellious Jianzhou Jurchen.

Zhu Jianshen even issued a decree: destroy their nests, eliminate their species, and kill those who can kill them.

It's basically a genocide order.

With an army of [-], the Jianzhou Jurchens who had been killed were utterly defeated, and almost wiped out the ancestors of the braids.

You said that the braids who were made like this by Emperor Chenghua, how would they write the history of Ming Dynasty after they took power?
As for the actual Emperor Chenghua, when he first took over the mess left by his father, the situation of the entire Ming Dynasty was roughly as follows:
In the territory, millions of refugees from Jingxiang rebelled, Sichuan Manmiao rebelled, Guangdong, Guangxi and Zhuang Yao rebelled, Ningxia, Shaanxi native officials rebelled, Yangzhou salt merchants rebelled, even thieves in the two capitals rebelled, and famines, floods, droughts and earthquakes continued in various places;
Overseas, Mongolia occupied Hetao, Jianzhou Jurchen rose, and Turpan captured Hamiwei;
At first glance, this posture is comparable to that of Chongzhen when he first ascended the throne.

If Chongzhen was replaced to take over the mess of Chenghua, it is estimated that Daming could end a hundred years earlier.

However, Zhu Jianshen got it done, and he did it very well.

Looking at the main achievements of the Chenghua Dynasty, let me make a simple summary: [-]. Rehabilitate unjust prisons; [-]. Repay grievances with virtue and restore the title of Emperor Daizong; Normalization; [-]. Rectify the salt industry and increase commercial taxes; [-]. Strictly implement the judiciary and prudently punish prisons; [-]. Stabilize Guangdong and Guangxi, pacify Jingxiang; , to avenge Tumubao; tenth, to regain Hamiwei;

Attack internally, rectify the administration of officials, and pay attention to the generals and the preparation of the Beijing camp.

Zhu Jianshen has never been intimidated by foreign iron and blood, and he has never been defeated in any battle.

On the issue of war and peace, Zhu Jianshen's handling method is very similar to Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di. He never talks about peace, just a word of "dry". Later generations even have a reputation for him as a little Hanwu.

It is sad that such an iron-blooded and hawkish emperor is labeled with the word "weak" in many popular books, which is really ironic.

By the way, the treasury left by Zhu Jianshen to Zhu Youtang also reached the peak of the Ming Dynasty, with more than 2000 million stones.

And the treasury that Zhu Youtang left to Zhu Houzhao, and the money that Zhu Houzhao gave to his father for the funeral are all gone.

Of course, Zhu Jianshen also did many wrong things, such as preaching that officials ravaged the court, such as killing excessively in Xichang, such as the pioneer of Huangzhuang, where the emperor took the lead in land annexation, which led to the rapid scale of land annexation.

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at this time.

Qianqing Palace, Nuan Pavilion Royal Couch.

Wan Zhen'er is feeding grapes to Zhu Jianshen.

From childhood to adulthood, although they are all fed by nurses, the experience is completely different at different ages.

After spitting out the grape skins, Zhu Jian frowned deeply, with a sad expression on his face.

Wan Zhen'er is already 46 this year, and it is basically impossible to have children, but she does not have a prince yet.

"Your Majesty, it's all because the concubine's stomach is not up to par, and she can't give birth to a prince for Your Majesty."

Wan Zhen'er said this, put down the grapes in her hand, her eyes were red.

"How can the noble concubine blame herself like this, it is my problem not to be able to give birth to a prince, so what does it have to do with the noble concubine."

Zhu Jianshen sat up and comforted him repeatedly.

"Besides, if I can't have a son, it's because my ancestors didn't protect me. If I want to blame, I can only blame my ancestors for their protection."

Boom~!

A thunderclap sounded in this spring night.

Concubine Wan Gui was nearly fifty years old, but her heart was like a girl's. She slipped into Zhu Jianshen's arms with a sound of "Oops", and Zhu Jianshen cheerfully hugged her nurse who was 17 years older than herself.

"Don't cry, Concubine."

"If the late emperor protected me with the spirit of heaven, how could I not have a son."

"If you want to blame it, you can blame the first emperor for his chaotic and immoral government when he was in power. He provoked the wrath of the heavens and condemned the crimes to future generations."

"I and you have suffered for the late emperor."

Speech comes out.

Zhu Jianshen raised his head subconsciously, and his brows suddenly frowned.

'The first emperor? '

'Dizzy? '

He rubbed his eyes, and then took a closer look, his heart skipped a beat for an instant.

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er in his arms, thinking that fortunately this time will come, if it was postponed for a quarter of an hour, he would probably be able to see an old cow eating young grass.

At this time, the blackened Zhu Qizhen had already walked up to Zhu Jianshen, and his eyes fell on Zhu Jianshen.

"Tell me what you said just now, in front of Lao Tzu."

Although the blackening Zhu Qizhen had put down his butcher knife, he immediately learned from it.

But after all, he was carrying two machetes, hacking from the south to the north of Fengtian Guangting, and when he became crazy, he even chopped himself so ruthlessly.

Wan Zhen'er was taken aback when she heard the sound, and raised her head subconsciously.

When he saw Zhu Qizhen, his face turned pale with fright, and he opened his mouth in shock.

Shocked briefly, Zhu Jianshen was silent for a moment, then raised his head and met Zhu Qizhen's gaze.

"Did I say something wrong?!"

"Civil national humiliation, calling the door Xuanfu, aliens as hostages, and the change of seizing the door, all these piles, one by one, which one of you is not innocent?!"

"Which one of you is not angry with God?!"

Zhu Jianshen stood up as he talked more and more.

"You haven't given me enough mess?!"

"There are millions of refugees in Jingxiang, the rise of Mongols, the Jianzhou Jurchens rebelling repeatedly, and the barbarians from all over the world abandoning their tributes. It humiliates me that Ming Dynasty has no power to fight."

"All of this is because of you!"

"It's me! I, Zhu Jianshen, put an end to the Jingxiang Rebellion. It was I who expelled the Tartars from Hetao. It was I who slaughtered the Jianzhou Jurchens. I made these barbarians frightened when they heard about my Ming army. Revive Siyi!"

"You, what right do you have to train me? What right do you have to say I'm wrong!"

These words startled Zhu Qizhen, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

I thought the script was wrong, shouldn't you be obediently trained by me and then beaten up by me? !
When those ancestors came last time, they beat me like this!

'Sure enough, it's bloody. '

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Jianshen.

These days, there are not many people who dare to hate their father.

Even in the state of Yongle Dacheng like old Zhu Di, in front of Lao Zhu, he has to obey the training obediently.

Of course, this is mainly because Zhu Qizhen is too useless.

"You guys have to quarrel, and we'll quarrel later."

A word out.

Zhu Qizhen went down the donkey along the slope, retreated a few steps, and saluted Ji Boying.

"Yes, Master Immortal."

'Immortal Master? '

Zhu Jianshen frowned, his mind was running quickly, and he had a rough guess. Although he was shocked that there were immortals in the world, his unlucky father was right in front of him, so he couldn't believe it.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Jianshen saluted Ji Boying.

"Zhu Jianshen, pay homage to the immortal master."

Ji Boying glanced at Zhu Jianshen, this kid has a bright head.

"I descended here for two things."

After all, just throw it away.

A silver bell fell into Zhu Jianshen's hand.

"The first one, you are the chosen one, wait for the wind chimes to ring, and start teaching."

'Teaching? '

Zhu Jianshen looked at the wind chime in his hand with a surprised expression, put the wind chime away, Zhu Jian took a deep breath, and looked at Ji Boying.

"Dare to ask Immortal Master, what is the second matter?"

"Second thing, bring your son during class."

Ji Boying is going to open a kindergarten class, bringing together young children such as Zhu Xiongying from Hongwu, Zhu Zhanji from Jianwen, Zhu Jianshen from Orthodox-Jingtai, and Zhu Jianshen from Tianshun, and then call a few heroic spirits to do preschool education.

Learn how to be a good emperor, starting from a baby.

son? !
Zhu Jian was taken aback for a moment.

Where did I come from?
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