Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1136: The Duke of Qi

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At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi also frowned.

Call the 12th Regiment Battalion.

This is his grandson... the master of Ming Dynasty in the future.

He wants to call someone... so what.

The problem is, it breaks the rules.

Without my will, hastily 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: "..."

For a long time, Fang Jifan was dejected, and said softly: "My son and minister will die."

It doesn't matter if you don't accept it. If you knew this, why did you want to fall into the trap 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 at a loss for words. Well, there was a commotion in the Ministry of War, and all the spiritual seats have been brought. The next step is to carry the coffin?

Xu Pengju was the leader of this group of teenagers. Xu Pengju was holding the spiritual tablet, just like he was holding a pack of explosives. He said, "Brother, seven coffins have been shipped outside."

Ma Wensheng: "..."

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

Then He Jing was startled, she 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 reason, 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 said nothing.

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?

However, Huangsun directly pointed at Bing Jing and Tan Jing. At this time, if he continued to quibble, God knows what would 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?

When Emperor Hongzhi heard this, he saw that Zhu Zaimo didn't continue to pester him harshly. It turned out that he was asking for salaries for the soldiers. This...

He finally coughed.

Only then did everyone's attention focus on Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi stood up and said to Zhu Zaimo, "Zaimo, 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 the others were still immersed in embarrassment.

They came to greet Emperor Hongzhi one after another.

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

Sighing: "Jifan... let's go."

What he saw and heard today made Emperor Hongzhi feel depressed, and his grandson 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 still 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 grumpy, like himself.

In any case, a man with a sense of justice,

Luck will be worse 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 would 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. How about that?" As Jing said, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the emperor's grandson is still too young, and he has only seen the surface..."

Emperor Hongzhi looked like someone who had come here.

In fact, 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 apart from Taizu Gao, no one else has such courage.

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

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

Emperor Hongzhi smiled wryly: "One day, he will understand that as 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... Isn't it the same when I am their age?

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."

"His 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 the heavens, I will never forge imperial edicts, my ministers have been loyal and good for generations, the conscience of heaven and earth."

Emperor Hongzhi immediately showed a look of regret: "Well, at the beginning, I asked you to accompany the prince to study, and the prince soon learned 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 ministers. This is a family handed down skill. How can I learn it well. Besides, who is this minister? She 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 will be fine. I'll make a copy myself."

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

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Chapter two.

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