Ming Dynasty: He was ordered to give lectures in prison, but Lao Zhu eavesdropped and made people nu

Chapter 100 Killing is not the purpose, killing is to solve the problem!

Zhu Biao held the secret fold in his hand and looked ugly.

Zhu Yuanzhang snatched the secret book from his hand, tore it into pieces and threw it on the ground. He stamped his feet a few times and roared:
"Boss, you are wrong, these people are not crazy! Not only are they not crazy, they are also smart!"

"These are just some people pushing it out to make people angry!"

"You don't come forward, but you find some blind people to disgust us!"

This statement came out.

Zhu Biao glanced at his father with a look of disbelief:
"Ding Lei?"

"But my father...making noise in Fengtian Palace is a serious crime of losing one's head!"

"This...don't they know this and still dare to make trouble?"

Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the teacup, took a big sip of tea, and said in a deep voice:
"Why don't you dare?"

"This is not the first time these Huaixi people have come to Fengtian Temple to make noise. We were thinking about old friendships and just let it go!"

"I'm going to do the same thing again this time. I thought we were still the same as before, so let's just give it a small punishment!"

"Haha! They made a mistake this time. Let's let them know what it means to be inviolable in the power of God!"

The voice fell.

Zhu Biao was completely stunned, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

Just when he was stunned.

Then they saw Zhu Yuanzhang walking towards the secret room with murderous intent:
"Boss, you stay here and take notes."

"Let's go back and take care of these short-sighted people."

"Do you really think that without these Huaixi people, our Ming Dynasty will not be able to stand?!"

Zhu Biao followed and sent Zhu Yuanzhang out of the prison cell, but did not stop him. He knew that his father had murderous intentions and he could not dissuade him.

Besides, these people really deserve to die.

The policy has been promulgated in the court, and if you come to Fengtian Temple to make noise at this time, you will have to ask for the consequences.

Seeing the figure disappearing at the end of the prison, Zhu Xi rubbed his hands vigorously and felt mud on his palms, feeling depressed.

at the same time.

Next door to the secret room, it was a different scene.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

As the two jars of old wine bottomed out, Zhu Ming was already drunk.

His face was red, his head drooped, and he spoke with his tongue:

"Lin...Lin...Mr. Lin, do you...have any other...wish?"

"You...you died like this, don't you feel...regretful?"

"You...you said, we...let's think of a way to help...help you!"

I saw him with drunken eyes and rude words, and I immediately felt funny:

"Who doesn't have a wish yet?"

"It's just, what's the point of saying this now?"

"Who doesn't have regrets? Only when people have shortcomings can they call real life!"

I heard this.

Zhu Ping opened his drooped eyelids with all his strength and said vaguely:

"Say!"

"Sir... tell me, do you... have any regrets?"

"No... not a student... bragging... bragging!"

"As long as it's your matter, sir, students... will definitely help... you do it!"

Seeing that Leng Tou Qing was looking more and more confused and her speech became more and more slurred, Lin Che shook her head helplessly.

He walked around the table, walked to Zhu Ping's side, lifted his limp body onto the bed, and helped him lie down.

"Say...Sir, tell me...what regrets do you have...let me help you..."

Lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Zhu Xiang was still mumbling vaguely.

Lin Che shook her head and sighed: "We don't pray for blessings to the world, but we pray for a clear conscience!"

"...We can be sorry to everyone in the world, but we can only be sorry to ourselves!"

"We don't live our lives according to our own wishes. This is fate!"

Say it.

Lin Che tidied it up, supported Zhu Ming's messed up clothes, and left gracefully.

Zhu Ming was left completely drunk.

Lying on the bed and mumbling incoherently.

Zhu Biao, who was next door, shook his head as he listened to Zhu Ping's ravings, and put down his pen helplessly.

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Imperial Palace, Jinshen Hall.

"Chongba, they are all Huaixi old men who have followed you for many years. You knew they were being used and you killed them. What do the courtiers think?"

"Whatever he thinks, if he dares to offend the power of Heaven and ignore Chao Gang, it is a capital crime. He will be killed if he is killed."

Facing Lao Zhu's murderous look, Queen Ma sighed sadly.

Just now, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was rushing back from the imperial edict, without saying a word, directly beheaded several ministers who gathered outside Fengtian Hall to ask for explanations.

The movements were so fast and the methods so ruthless that these ministers were completely unable to react.

Queen Ma, who was connected to the news, hurried over but was still a step too late.

These ministers have already been killed.

"Chongba, although they have some offense, these Huaixi people are all stubborn and are deceived by others. No matter what, you have to ask about the situation before killing them!"

"You are the emperor now, and your words and actions must consider the country, the country, and the country!"

"You said that you... didn't even give people a chance to defend themselves. Who else in this court would dare to stand up and make suggestions in the future."

"If this matter spreads among the people, how should the people evaluate the emperor?"

"Isn't this playing into the hands of the person who instigated it?"

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the dragon chair, holding the imperial case with both hands, and smiled calmly:
"Sister, we all understand what you are saying, but we must do this. Otherwise, if the court system does not go as planned as these people want, they will come to Fengtian Hall to make noise today, Jinshen Hall tomorrow, and our harem the day after tomorrow..."

"It's a woman's kindness to accommodate them like this. When the time comes, she will really play into the hands of some people!"

"Sister, don't you see?"

"These people are not here for us, but for the new deal proposed by Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin."

Seeing that Empress Ma was about to give up, Zhu Yuanzhang grabbed Empress Ma's bare hand and said comfortingly:
"Sister, we know you are doing this for our country and our own good."

"But, from ancient times to the present, which reform has been without bloodshed?"

"These people who come to Fengtian Temple to die are regarded as paying homage to the New Deal!"

"Also, if we listen to the advice of these people, will we stop the New Deal? By then it will be as simple as killing people. Maybe our Ming Dynasty and the country will be in danger."

"What's more, these people dare to come out to make trouble. I let them go because I didn't dare to kill them."

"If we don't kill these people today, more people will jump out and oppose the reform tomorrow."

"Will our new policy still be implemented by then?"

"Our Ming Dynasty's bad government will really destroy the country and the country!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's words were so thoughtful that Empress Ma was speechless for a moment.

In fact, Zhu Yuanzhang understood these principles even if he didn't say them.

But caring leads to chaos. This is a common problem in the Zhu family and seems to be innate.

There was a moment of silence.

Queen Ma shook her head slightly and sighed:
"Chongba, I have said everything that needs to be said. Just be aware of it. Whether it is a new policy or an old policy, this is government affairs and I will not participate in it. However, I would like to remind you not to go too far."

"I remember that in Mr. Lin's lecture notes, there is such a passage, which makes sense: Killing is not the purpose, killing is to solve the problem!

"When a problem cannot be solved, killing more people will not help."

"So, Your Majesty cannot kill for the sake of killing!"

(End of this chapter)