Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1156 The upright Duke of Qi

  Emperor Hongzhi also frowned at this moment.

   Call the 12th Regiment Battalion.

  This is my grandson...he will be the master of Ming Dynasty in the future.

  He's going to call someone...so what.

   But the problem is that this breaks the rules.

   Without my will, rashly announced the transfer of the Beijing camp, wanting to rebel?

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't bear it and blamed Zhu Zaimo, but he rolled his eyes and glanced at Fang Jifan.

  Fang Jifan: "..."

  After a long time, Fang Jifan was dejected, and said softly: "I will die."

   It’s okay to be dissatisfied. If I knew this, why would I fall into the pit of the emperor’s grandson?

  But at this time, I saw a group of young people coming.

  I thought it was really the people from the 12th Regiment Battalion.

  But I saw the young people, each holding a spiritual tablet.

   All of a sudden, there was an uproar.

  Emperor Hongzhi frowned even deeper. What is this? It's too unlucky.

   Ma Wensheng was speechless. Well, the Ministry of War has caused trouble, and all the spiritual seats have been brought. The next step is to carry the coffin?

   This group of young men was led by Xu Pengju. Xu Pengju was holding the spiritual tablet, just like he was holding a pack of explosives. He said: "Brother, seven coffins have been brought outside."

  Wensheng Ma: "..."

  Zhu Zaimo pointed to these spiritual positions and said, "Come on, give this Yuanwailang a good look."

  Then He Jing was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look.

"These are the soldiers who have died in the past year. Some of them died of illness, but in my opinion, more people died of starvation. Where do you think your ice respect and carbon respect come from? They came from sucking the blood of these people. They are all young and strong, why do they have so many diseases? Do you know why I am here today?"

  He Jing's face was miserable, and she felt panicked.

  Although I usually have a lot of reasons, I don’t feel that I have done anything wrong.

Sometimes he even thinks that those dirty things did not start from himself, not to mention that the ice and charcoal gifts he collected did not harm anyone, but now, when the coffin and coffin were placed, he felt a little guilty It's creepy, and I dare not lift my eyes.

Zhu Zaimo said: "I'm here to ask for salary on behalf of the Beijing camp. The court is in trouble, and the military department is in trouble. You keep saying that it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, but no matter how difficult it is, it's not as good as those soldiers. The court is in trouble, but it is Raise fewer idlers; the difficulty of the military department is at most a deficit in the account books; If you are not full, you will starve to death, you will breed complaints, and you will shake the foundation of the country. Don’t you know this account? You don’t know, and I still need this child to say it.”

  He Jing just lowered her head and didn't say a word.

  Ma Wensheng hurriedly said at this time: "The old minister will die."

Zhu Zaimo said: "In any case, within a month, the money and food must be sent to each battalion. If there is no money and food, even if it is a loan, it must be sent. The Ministry of War has been ashamed of His Majesty these years. It is a pity that it was purged at the beginning. I have been in the Ministry of War, but now, I still haven’t made any progress.”

   Ma Wensheng looked ashamed, being taught a lesson by a child, what else could he say?

  The emperor's grandson pointed directly at Bing Jing and Tan Jing. At this time, if he continues to quibble, God knows what will be revealed next.

  His Highness seems to know everything about the Ministry of War well.

  Who would dare to argue with someone who knows everyone's details?

  Emperor Hongzhi heard this, and saw that Zhu Zaimo did not continue to entangle with stern voices. It turned out that he was asking for salaries for the soldiers. This...

   He finally coughed.

  All attention was on Emperor Hongzhi.

  Emperor Hongzhi stood up and said to Zhu Zaimo, "Zai Mo, it's getting late."

   "Yes, Your Majesty." Zhu Zaimo nodded: "The grandson will take the juniors back to Xishan."

   As he spoke, he shouted loudly: "Withdraw."

   A group of children immediately dispersed with Zhu Zaimo.

  Ma Wensheng and others were still immersed in embarrassment.

   They came to greet Emperor Hongzhi again.

  Emperor Hongzhi was still thoughtful, pointing to Ma Wensheng and others: "You guys... hey..."

   sighed: "Jifan... let's go."

   What he saw and heard today made Emperor Hongzhi depressed, and the emperor tore off this fig leaf, but how could Emperor Hongzhi not know about some things?

It is precisely because of the knowledge that we know how deep the water is. Over the past tens of hundreds of years, a group of people have worked together, and what the court can do is to turn a blind eye. These ministers, Emperor Hongzhi needs them To rule the world, I know their disadvantages, but I have to use them, and I can't use them.

  Emperor Hongzhi came out of the Ministry of War with a very ugly face. He saw that there were many ministers outside the courtyard.

  But Emperor Hongzhi didn't care about this, and after getting into the carriage, Emperor Hongzhi said: "Jifan, come and ride with me."

   "Oh." Fang Jifan heaved a sigh of relief.

  The matter of the Ministry of War was thoroughly investigated last time, even if it was the tip of the iceberg, Fang Jifan was shocked, but now... Zhu Zaimo, this kid, actually...

   This little temper tantrum, like himself.

  In any case, a person with a sense of justice will have worse luck than ordinary people.

  For example, maybe walking on the street, a brick will fall from the sky and hit the back of his head. For another example, when drinking water, it was found that the water was mixed with venom. Or, fell asleep and fell asleep, and was accidentally chopped into meat sauce.

  Of course, such a person will not be annoying.

  Fang Jifan got into the car with complicated thoughts, and saw Emperor Hongzhi leaning on the sofa, rubbing his temples, and when the car door was closed, he suddenly laughed: "This grandson of mine really likes to meddle in his own business."

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, it's not meddling in other people's business. State affairs are the affairs of the emperor's family, so there's no reason to ignore them. If a mouse enters your house and eats your rice, you must kill the mouse." Grab it, peel it, take out its internal organs, wash it, remove its head, then remove its tail, put it in an oil pan, and deep-fry it. Not only that, but Erchen also uses onion, ginger, garlic, etc. , throw it into the frying pan, and humiliate it severely.”

Emperor Hongzhi nodded his head and nodded: "But...the Son of Heaven is originally the Son of Heaven of the people of the world. Emperor Gao, the Taizu, set up a guard system and a Beijing camp system. He governed the world's soldiers and horses with six departments and five armies. As the saying goes, freezing three feet does not happen in a day, and the emperor's grandson is still too young to see the surface..."

  Emperor Hongzhi looked like someone who had come here.

  Actually, why doesn't he want to change?

  Even the former emperor Chenghua, Yingzong, Xuanzong and even Emperor Wen, don't they...don't they want to change?

   It's not that I can't see the problem, it's just that the water is too deep. Although I have great ambitions, I have fears in my heart.

   How many civil and military officials will be involved, and how many people will there be?

   I'm afraid that except Emperor Taizu Gao, no one else has such courage.

  Emperor Hongzhi no longer blames Zhu Zaimo in his heart, even...Fang Jifan, who is behind Zhu Zaimo's back, he can't get angry, because he knows that what the emperor's grandson did was right.

   It's just a pity...he's too young...

  Emperor Hongzhi smiled wryly: "One day, he will understand that being the Son of Heaven, not everything can come true. In this world, there will be countless things that even he himself can't do anything about. Jifan, you are the same."

  Fang Jifan chuckled: "Your Majesty is wise."

  Emperor Hongzhi glared at Fang Jifan: "You say so, but I know that you are duplicity. If you have anything to say, just say it."

   "Really?" Fang Jifan blinked.

  Emperor Hongzhi nodded.

  Fang Jifan said: "My son believes that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart."

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing, childish.

  But... when I am their age, isn't it the same?

  Young man, young man...

  Emperor Hongzhi opened the curtain of the car, and saw the yamen passing by the glass window outside, he suddenly said: "Jifan, these few days, Zaimo is staying in the capital camp, what are you doing?"

  Fang Jifan shook his head.

  Emperor Hongzhi said: "I'm actually curious."

   "Your Majesty..."

  Emperor Hongzhi said: "This new city is not far away, and there is a guard. If I remember clearly, it should be the left guard of Yongqing, isn't it?"

  Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said: "Go and have a look, I want to see what our Daming guardhouse looks like."

   "But Your Majesty..." Fang Jifan was taken aback.

  Emperor Hongzhi smiled calmly: "By the way, if I go, I'm afraid it will cause trouble again, why not..." He narrowed his eyes: "Will you forge imperial edicts?"

  Fang Jifan's face turned green with fright: "No, I swear to heaven, I will never forge imperial edicts, I will be loyal and good for generations, and the conscience of heaven and earth."

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly showed regret: "Well, at the beginning, I asked you to accompany the prince to study, and the prince soon learned how to teach. Later, I asked you to teach my grandson to read, and my grandson , the ability to pretend is not inferior to his father, which is very strange, they all know it, but you are innocent."

Fang Jifan's face was miserable: "They are self-taught, and they have nothing to do with my son. This is a family handed down skill. How can I learn it well. Besides, who is my son, I have never learned anything in my life. He is innocent, follows the rules, and most importantly, my son is still afraid of death, my son is a person with brain disease, my lord..."

  Emperor Hongzhi was busy pressing his hands: "Okay, okay, I didn't mean to blame you, why did you get so scared?"

"No." Fang Jifan said eloquently: "I feel that this matter must be explained clearly. Your Majesty went out to inquire. Who doesn't know what kind of person this minister is. My minister walks upright and sits upright. , even if someone framed my son, my son..."

  Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "I'm just asking casually. If you don't know it, it won't be good. I will make a copy myself."

   "Ah..." Fang Jifan looked at Emperor Hongzhi in surprise, dumbfounded.

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Chapter two.

  (end of this chapter)