My Ming Dynasty, I have the final say

Chapter 150: Praise, praise to the heavens
After hearing Huang Zunsu's words, everyone in the hall immediately turned their attention to him.

"In the past, Emperor Taizu was so powerful."

"In the first year of Hongwu, Taizu ordered Xu Da and Chang Yuchun to go out of Peiping and march westward to conquer Shanxi. He also ordered Feng Sheng and Tang He to cross the river from Henan to the north as a countermeasure. It only took five months to divide the troops into three groups. , and went to Taiyuan, Datong, Xuanfu and other places. In June of the second year of Hongwu, Chang Yuchun returned to Peiping and conquered Shangdu. Emperor Yuan Shun rushed north to visit Yingchang."

"In less than two years, Bao Yuan was destroyed and the Ming Dynasty was sealed."

"It wasn't until the 21st year of Hongwu that General Lan Yu led the Northern Expedition, and the fishing sea broke through the Northern Yuan Dynasty, forcing the Mongols to fight against the emperor."

"Then?"

"Everyone knows that Duke Liang and General Lan were skinned and stripped of their skins, and the news was spread to various places. Looking at their party members, as many as fifteen thousand people were implicated in the death."

As he spoke, Huang Zunsu spread his hands and looked at everyone in the hall.

"How could you not know that that time and that moment is that very moment?"

"Yeah (second tone)"

Hearing Huang Zunsu's words, Zhang Wenda couldn't help but raise his head.

"Your Majesty dares to kill, is good at killing, and knows how to kill."

Looking at everyone present, Huang Zunsu waved his hands and said.

"Everyone, please be careful not to go against your will. In everything, please obey His Majesty the Emperor."

"Nowadays, whether Xiong Tingbi is annihilating the slaves in Liaodong or the emperor is training new soldiers in Nanhaizi, why is he doing it?"

"Because this Jiannu is so cruel."

"In the past, when Emperor Sejong first entered Beijing, wasn't he also full of enthusiasm and wanted to reorganize the Ming Dynasty? What was the result? Didn't he end up becoming that fallen Taoist priest who yearned for the ethereal in Xiyuan?"

"Even if the Japanese pirates were rampant, with Hu Zongxian commanding elite soldiers and giving orders to powerful generals, wouldn't he still end up hanging himself in prison?"

"When the Jiannu peace is settled and the four sides are settled, such mundane things will not interfere with Your Majesty. At that time, there will always be civil and military affairs. Then how many days can Xiong Tingbi be able to dance around?"

"Goodbye Mr. Huang!"

When Huang Zunsu finished speaking, Zhang Wenda congratulated him.

"Come, let's drink this cup for Huang Gong"

As Zhang Wenda raised his glass, there was another sound of clinking glasses in the hall.

If this person drinks too much, he will drift off easily.

"I'm just waiting for the prime minister. I shouldn't oppose His Majesty on weekdays."

After several ounces of cat peed, Zhang Wenda dared to say anything.

"It doesn't matter whether His Majesty wants to introduce silver coins or pay taxes on all land."

"We all agree and we all praise it, even to the heavens!"

"Praise him for his rapid progress!"

"Praise him for being so awesome!"

"Praise him so much that it feels like a lifetime ago!"

"When the time comes, when people are angry and the world is in chaos, isn't it the time for us loyal and good people to serve our country faithfully?"

"it is good!"

After hearing Zhang Wenda's words, the censor immediately couldn't straighten his legs and stood up crookedly.

"What a great journey! What a great success! What a journey!"

"Come on, raise your glass!"

A group of people gathered at Zhang Wenda's house until midnight, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

I don't know where the wine in Zhang Wenda's house came from. Li Banghua, a native of Jiangxi, was drunk.

"Crazy, crazy, these people are crazy."

Staggering out of Zhang Wenda's mansion, Li Banghua muttered and got into the carriage with the help of his servant.

In the 44th year of Wanli, the situation between North Korea and China was turbulent.

It happened that Zou Yuanbiao was accused of being the leader of the Donglin Party. Li Banghua and Zou Yuanbiao were from the same hometown, and he studied under Zou Yuanbiao when he was a child.Due to the raging party disputes between the DPRK and China, he was transferred to Shandong Council, and the doctor of the Nanjing Criminal Department who was advised by his father Li Tingjian was also dismissed from office.

Seeing the state of the DPRK, Li Banghua did not dare to stay any longer and immediately reported illness and returned home.

In November of the 48th year of Wanli, after Tianqi came to power, Zhou Yingqiu searched for officials everywhere in the Ming Dynasty. Zou Yuanbiao, who was the minister of Dali Temple at the time, handed him a note to the Ministry of Personnel. Zhou Yingqiuye did not stop him, and directly called him into the capital to make up for it. The position of censor.

"Who are these people?" Shaking his groggy head, Li Banghua felt that his three views were about to be shattered.

"Unfaithful and unfilial! Unkind and unjust!"

As he slapped his hands on the wall of the carriage, Li Banghua felt that he was usually blind, thinking that these people were all gentlemen!

"nausea!"

Not to mention how disgusted Li Banghua was, at noon the next day, there were more than a dozen memorials on Zhu Youxiao's Long Shu desk.

"Combate Xiong Tingbi a marquis?"

"Is this the memorial sent by the ministers?"

Turning to look at Liu Shimin, Zhu Youxiao asked with playful eyes.

"The message back to the emperor is a memorial from the Sixth Section to Shizhong and the various imperial censors."

"Do you think Xiong Tingbi should be made a marquis?"

Tapping his fingers on the table, Zhu Youxiao looked at Liu Shimin and asked.

"I think you should not be granted the title of marquis."

Hearing the emperor asking him about politics, Liu Shimin bowed down and expressed his thoughts.

"Oh? But why?"

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao turned his eyes slightly and asked.

"Back to your lord, the method of conferring nobility in the Ming Dynasty has been established by previous emperors."

Bowing, Liu Shimin said slowly.

"Those who can be knighted are either military veterans or relatives."

"The title of knighthood for Wu Xun was determined by Taizu. For the founding of the country, he was granted the title of king, for Fengtian Jingnan, he was granted the title of duke, for Fengtian Yiyun, he was granted the title of marquis, and for Fengtianyiwei, he was granted the title of uncle."

"The title of a foreign relative was determined by Emperor Shizong. In the eighth year of Jiajing, Emperor Shizong issued the "Order on the Retirement of Foreign Relatives": relatives of Qi Wan and Zhou were not allowed to be friends with Yu Xun, and the enfeoffment of foreign relatives was not allowed to attack or end their own lives."

Being able to sneak from Wanli's Chief of Ceremonies to that of Tianqi's Chief of Liters, and still escape from Chongzhen's prison alive, Liu Shimin's political sense was quite sharp, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong with the emperor's tone.

Therefore, Liu Shimin was basically impartial and upright in his dealings with the emperor.

"Well, that's good."

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao nodded.

In the Ming Dynasty, people without martial arts were not allowed to be knighted. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not too far off.

The title of a relative is only for one generation, and it is a surname.

As for Spyker, everything is the result of the desperate efforts of our ancestors.

"Now that Xiong Tingbi has just destroyed the two banners of Jiannu, he will be granted the title of marquis."

"Then in the future, if we destroy the two banners and four banners of Jiannu, and even the clan destroys Jiannu, what title will I give him? Will I make him a king?"

Throwing these dozen books aside, Zhu Youxiao asked angrily.

"Has the memorial from the Ministry of War regarding the reward been released?"

"not yet."

Hearing this, Liu Shimin shook his head and said.

"It's a matter of great importance. According to the usual practice, after wiping out the foreign tribes, the generals need to send prisoners and heads to Beijing. The Ministry of War will send people to verify them and then ask for reports."

"My slave estimates that the Ministry of War has not selected anyone to verify it yet."

"That's it."

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao nodded.

Verification of military merit is very cumbersome, but it is inevitable. After all, you can't just report how much it is to the superiors.

Otherwise, within a few years, the Ming Dynasty would be full of marquises.

Only the weapon and the name cannot be faked. It is the responsibility of the king.

Rubbing his smooth chin, Zhu Youxiao thought.

He had to get involved in military merit verification.

(End of this chapter)