Chapter 1503: Cut the Grass and Roots
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What Su Jin said was just the most superficial truth.
The other Confucian scholars showed no expression on their faces.
Because in their opinion, Su Jin's level is really too low.
But……
These words are still fatal.
Su Jin praised Emperor Suleiman very highly, and he always took Emperor Suleiman's supremacy as the premise, and every sentence was for the benefit of Emperor Suleiman.
Therefore, when he asks what your intentions are, it will be heartbreaking.
You don’t take the emperor’s face and interests into consideration, but you are always thinking about what will happen to the subjects and how the subjects will complain if the new system continues, so...do you still have Emperor Suleiman in your eyes?
Suleiman sat on the imperial chair with an unfathomable face, but his eyes fell on these old ministers.
When the interpreter translated Su Jin's words in detail to the old ministers.
These old ministers, however, exploded.
Someone said: "Hmph, who are you? You are just barbarians from the east. You don't believe in gods, and you are here to confuse the Sudan..."
When Suleiman heard that this person still called himself Sultan, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but remained silent.
The man continued to say with great emotion: "This is our homeland, my family, which can be traced back to the Kay era. Since then, my ancestors have followed the Sudan to fight under the guidance of the gods. Now you a group of foreigners How dare you accuse me of my intentions here? Sultan..." He looked at Suleiman, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still remember your father? When your father was alive, he used to hunt and fight side by side with me, We fought in Hungary, we fought in..."
Suleiman was expressionless and seemed to be weighing.
"Shut up!" A Confucian scholar stood up and said, "The one sitting in front of you is His Majesty the Emperor. The Emperor is the Supreme Being. His father is the Emperor Xiandaxing, the son of heaven. You are also worthy to stand beside him? You say?" It is the will of the gods for your ancestors to follow the ancestors of the emperor, hum, I, the Great Ottoman Emperor, is a god, and in the eyes of the world, that is the case, dare I ask, who is your god?"
"Nonsense! You are talking nonsense." This Kaxia was already angry, like an angry lion. He clenched his fists and glared at the Confucian scholar.
But this Confucian scholar also had a face of awe-inspiring righteousness.
"Enough!" Suddenly, Emperor Suleiman spoke.
He stood up, squinted his eyes, still calm and composed: "What we are discussing now is about countering the rebellion."
He uses Chinese.
So the interpreter was busy translating to the old ministers.
Emperor Suleiman said again: "But you are here to engage in a verbal dispute. As Mr. Su said, I will personally lead the imperial guards to crusade against disobedient officials, and wipe out all these rebellious officials and thieves. Only they own Only the blood of relatives can wash away their sins. As for you, Akeyol, how dare you make such a mistake in front of me and insult me so much, do you not take me seriously?"
This man named Akeyol couldn't help but took a step back in awe, but he seemed a little unwilling.
Suleiman stared at him. Murderous intent appeared in Suleiman's eyes. These terrifying eyes were daunting.
Suleiman continued: "I have already decreed that everyone will change their Chinese names and surnames. Can you change them?"
"I... my father has given me a surname."
Suleiman's eyes calmed down, and he said calmly: "Then, I ask you to learn Chinese, have you ever learned it?"
"I……"
"You still call yourself me!"
"I... my minister..."
"You rely on the merits of your ancestors, dare to be so rude, and ignore all my words, you can be guilty."
Akeyol said seriously: "I swear to God..."
"Come on!"
Dozens of imperial guards are already watching like a tiger. Holding the scimitar at their waists, they rushed in like wolves.
"Take him down!"
As soon as this remark came out, the old officials were in an uproar, and they looked at Suleiman in astonishment.
Obviously, they underestimated this young man.
The guards didn't hesitate.
This comes from the military system of the Ottoman Janissaries.
The Praetorians did not come from the Ottoman army horses, but selected some of the strongest boys from the conquered Balkan Slavic families to receive military training and form a force called the New Army.
These are known as the Janissaries, and their members are regularly selected and vetted. They are the most effective soldiers of the Ottoman Empire, the first choice is mainly Greeks, Bulgarians, Albanians, Serbs and Bosnians and Slavs. If a soldier has talent, he can be promoted to Kasha or even the Prime Minister. These new troops were slaves and the backbone of the army, known for their cruelty and strict discipline.
Therefore, for them, the only thing they serve is the Ottoman monarch. They don't even care whether their loyal one is the emperor or the sultan, let alone what language the emperor wants them to learn. If the emperor asks them to learn Turkish, they learn it. , Let them learn Chinese and Confucianism, they will never have the slightest doubt.
After all... no matter what language it is, it has nothing to do with their mother tongue.
And only loyal to the emperor, and only the emperor, can give them a future.
The guards grabbed Akyol and dragged him out.
"That's the end of today's discussion. Prepare to gather the army, announce to the world, and crusade against rebellion. Anyone who dares to rebel will be punished."
At this time, the old ministers were panicked and resigned one after another.
Wait until everyone is gone.
Suleiman returned to his gentle look. He is still a cultivated person. Whether it is smiling or angry, deep down in his heart, it is the result of his own weighing. He is definitely not a reckless person!
On the side, a Confucian scholar who was in charge of recording was also about to resign.
Suleiman suddenly stopped him: "What's your name?"
"Student Chen Ye."
"Oh." Suleiman said with a smile: "Just now you have been making notes on daily life. I heard that you have a tradition of compiling history and letting future generations use history as a mirror. This is a great tradition. Therefore, I also Yes, please come and record my words and deeds so that future generations can know. However, when you were recording, you saw that I took down Akeyol, what do you think?"
"My emperor is a sage, who can clearly observe the details and make a clear judgment."
Suleiman nodded.
These Confucian scholars speak nicely and safeguard their own interests everywhere. This is my most intuitive feeling.
"You don't have to be afraid, you can speak freely, what should I do with this Akeyol, he comes from a prominent big family, as he said, his ancestors have already made great achievements, and he and I His father... had a very deep friendship."
Chen Ye glanced at Suleiman: "Actually, Your Majesty already has the answer."
"Answer?"
"Yes, when His Majesty ordered him to be taken down, the answer was already given. This person's family is strong and famous. Since His Majesty took him down, this person must have a grudge. If His Majesty let him go He is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Among the old ministers, there are still many people who are dissatisfied with His Majesty's actions, and they still use past achievements to threaten His Majesty. Now... Isn't it a good time to kill chickens and scare monkeys?"
"Your Majesty, you should continue to stop and accept the chaos. If you can't do it, then in the future..."
Suleiman instantly understood something.
He took a deep look at this weak Confucian scholar: "Is it really necessary? What if Akeyol remains loyal?"
"All of His Majesty's wishes must be based on maintaining the principles of the state. An Akeyol, or a family, no matter how prominent, is more important than the state."
In Suleiman's eyes, a murderous intent had passed.
He said calmly: "You are right."
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