Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninetieth Six: Loyalty Xiao Banban

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What do you mean?

why not?

Then Zhu Dashou stopped writing ball reviews?

Football is a sport for profit, but it is also a social sport.

Occasionally buy a little football lottery, a small gamble happy.

Or, get together with relatives and friends around you and discuss it.

This is all very pleasant.

After all, now the streets and alleys are talking about the game.

Other topics have long since disappeared without a trace.

To be honest, even those Taoist disciples are constantly losing. After all, a group of people are talking about the ball with great relish. , often asking for boredom.

Now that there is such a god-man as Zhu Dashou, how many people want to learn something from his service commentary. Whether it is buying football lottery or talking about football with relatives and friends, it is of great effect.

But... no...

All of a sudden...

There was some confusion in the bookstore.

"Where's Zhu Dashou's ball commentary? He doesn't have a serve commentary. What should we read?"

"Ask Zhu Dashou to write a ball review..."

"Hey, hey, everyone, be objective, we didn't say that there is Zhu Dashou's ball commentary in this ball scripture, buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it, return it, it's not OK, it's not OK, you've all read it. "

But countless people holding ball scriptures were angry.

I came here early in the morning to line up before dawn, just to buy Zhu Dashou's ball commentary, but it didn't turn out...is this still plausible?

Everyone was clamoring, but in fact, this is not a matter of refunding the money. The price of "The Classic of Balls" is not expensive, but it is just a waste of everyone's feelings.

This is the capital, and it is still near the end of the year, and it is freezing cold. Although it has not snowed, the snow accumulated in the past few days has not melted yet.

People are angry.

They poured into bookstores.

The clerk in the bookstore was drenched in sweat.

Naturally, they don't want to let people unsubscribe at will, so... more and more people gather. In the hearts of the fans, the owner and staff of this bookstore are as hateful as the referee.

Someone shouted: "Go ask Zhu Dashou to write a ball review..."

"Money back!"

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Shuntian Fu Yin read a report, his face turned green with fright.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, the heavens and the earth are clear, hundreds of thousands of people gather, and then a bookstore is wiped out.

He shuddered twice.

This is not good for doing things yourself.

Fu Yin dared to be negligent, and played in a hurry.

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Emperor Hongzhi sat behind the imperial case, calm and relaxed.

It has to be said that His Majesty's complexion is not bad.

He began to talk about the administration of officials.

Since the river is going to be rebuilt, the officials have to take care of it.

Liu Jian and the others nodded their heads like chickens pecking at the rice. This time, with Wen Tao's lessons learned, everyone lost their temper.

Wang Ao, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, seemed a little uneasy.

Since Your Majesty is talking about the administration of officials, doesn't that mean that the affairs of the Ministry of Officials have not been handled well?

He looked ashamed: "My minister... really deserves death..."

Emperor Hongzhi pressed his hand: "I don't mean to blame the Qing family. How can it be so easy to clean up the officials in the past dynasties? This is not your fault alone. Naturally, I will not take all the responsibilities. Blame it on you alone."

He paused, and took a sip of tea: "But I have come to understand a truth in recent years. The way to serve the people is to be flexible, because if this person doesn't know how to be flexible, he will end up at the end of the road and will starve to death. Then, why not?" What about the way of being the Son of Heaven? When I think about it carefully, the sentiment of the people is like water, and the common people need to be flexible, so don’t I need to be flexible? In the same way, this way of being an official must not be rigid and unchanging. Since history, it has been There was Dayu who controlled the floods, and since then, in all dynasties, there has been no one who did not control the floods. This control of the waters determines the rise and fall of the world. To control the waters, we must first clean up the officials..."

When Emperor Hongzhi said this, an eunuch rushed in, looking a little nervous. The eunuch was at a loss and reckless, entered Fengtian Hall, fell down on the ground, and said, "Your Majesty... there is a performance from the Shuntian Mansion..."

From this point of view, something big happened.

Otherwise, never panic.

Emperor Hongzhi was interrupted, but he was not annoyed.

He calmly said, "What's the matter?"

The eunuch tremblingly said: "Shun Tianfu played, there are unruly people in the East City causing trouble, hundreds of thousands of people gathered and smashed a bookstore...the disturbance was very serious."

Trouble... It's not really a big deal.

But gathering people... is no small matter.

Once the situation deteriorates, it's no joke.

After all, this is at the feet of the emperor.

Liu Jian and the others couldn't help becoming nervous.

Then Liu Jian said seriously: "Why are you making trouble?"

Emperor Hongzhi frowned. This is really a wave of ups and downs, and there is no worry every day.

Why is it so difficult to be in charge of the house?

If it's just a group of people causing trouble, it's fine, just suppress it immediately.

But the problem is that if such a thing happens at the feet of the emperor, it will damage the face of the emperor.

Emperor Hongzhi looked angrily at the eunuch

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The eunuch tremblingly said: "The troublemakers... people say... they say, Zhu Dashou..."

"Who is Zhu Dashou?" Liu Jian looked confused. He had heard of Zhu Dachang, but he had never heard of Zhu Dashou...

Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback.

The eunuch patiently explained: "He was the one who wrote the ball commentary. He wrote it very well. It can be said that he is very good at predicting things. Everyone who loves football in the world admires him very much. But...but the fans are so early in the morning. They went to buy the ball book, but found that Zhu Dashou was missing from the ball book. The fans were furious, and started a dispute with the store... They threatened that if they didn't find Zhu Dashou, they would smash the shop... Later , It really smashed..."

Zhu Dashou...

Just one Zhu Dashou... the world was turned upside down.

Liu Jian's face was livid, and he couldn't help but said: "This Zhu Dashou is really bold, this person must be bewitching people... Otherwise, how could he be so inspiring. This matter must be thoroughly investigated. Who is this Zhu Dashou? If you have any intentions, you must thoroughly investigate!"

Xie Qian also frowned: "That's right, this matter must not be tolerated. One Zhu Dashou, even if this is the case, if there are ten or eight Zhu Dashou, wouldn't the world be turned upside down?"

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

"Your Majesty..." Liu Jian looked at Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi listened, but didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

What you are crying about is, what are you doing smashing other people's shops?

Of course, Emperor Hongzhi knew that these people were not aimed at the imperial court in essence, but really only aimed at the bookstore, and they were just burning with anger, so... this matter... is not serious in nature.

And hearing countless people waiting for his ball commentary, Emperor Hongzhi sneered in his heart, how did you scold Zhu Dashou at the beginning, now it’s all right, turn your head, and ask for a ball commentary, what do you think I am, just come when you say it, Just leave?

Emperor Hongzhi asked the case.

He looked surprisingly calm, like a mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his expression, he had a bit of Ouyang Zhi's demeanor.

Emperor Hongzhi said indifferently: "It's just a disturbance, it's not so serious. If the court is like a frightened bird, this matter will become a big one instead. Just deal with it as an ordinary disturbance, and don't ask the rest. Take the first few Just beat the board. The New Year is approaching, and the time to offer sacrifices to the ancestral mausoleum is coming. I am preparing to let the British Duke go to sacrifice to the ancestors, so there is no need to kill them. I will tell Shuntian Mansion and deal with it lightly. I said so."

Liu Jian and the others looked stunned.

But seeing Emperor Hongzhi's understatement, he felt relieved.

His Majesty was so calm and calm, but it seemed that they were too nervous.

That's right, as long as it's not treason, why make a big fuss, it doesn't look good if it gets big.

"Your Majesty is magnanimous, and I admire you."

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand lightly: "It's getting late, Qing, go and do your own thing."

"yes."

Liu Jian and others left.

Emperor Hongzhi still had no expression on his face, and he wanted to pick up a cabinet draft.

Xiao Jing was at the side, seeing His Majesty's calm expression.

But I was thinking in my heart, I don't know what kind of bad luck these days, it always seems that His Majesty is alienated from me.

We have to let His Majesty know that we are great.

He looked at Emperor Hongzhi with a smile, and said, "Your Majesty, this servant thinks that this matter...is not as simple as this."

He said.

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Jing with a half-smile.

Xiao Jing was stared furiously, but he said with a dry smile: "Your Majesty, think about it, where did this Zhu Dashou come from? If so many people are interested in his identity and want to find out, they still can't find out? But In fact, the factory guards did inquire about his details, but the information about Xishan was tightly covered, and it was actually airtight."

"Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is, Your Majesty, don't you understand? His Royal Highness, in Xishan, with the pseudonym Zhu Shou, there are quite a few people who know about this. And this People, unexpectedly named Zhu Dashou, what is the intention? The servants thought hard, but suddenly, they understood."

"What do you understand?" Emperor Hongzhi didn't care, he picked up the ink brush and drew a beautiful circle on a draft ticket.

Xiao Jing cheered up: "Your Majesty, think about it, the crown prince is Zhu Shou, but this person takes the country's surname as his surname and calls himself Dashou. Isn't this just trying to beat the crown prince? Who gave him the courage to do this? So this servant has to think about it, and this matter has to be investigated. Of course, this servant also understands His Majesty's thoughts. His Majesty does not want to make this matter a big deal, because the prince is involved, so on the surface, let Shuntian Mansion take it lightly, but secretly However, he wants to investigate Zhu Dashou to the bottom. Your Majesty... this matter... the factory guard can do it for you, and we must find out this heinous person!"

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Xiao Jing with a strange expression on his face, and after careful thought, he seemed to understand something.

Xiao Jing knows who I am, even if he is beaten to death, he won't believe that this Zhu Dashou is himself, and he even went to write football reviews.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Xiao Jing with deep meaning, put down the vermilion pen lightly, slightly touched the imperial case with his hand, leaned forward slightly in Xiao Jing's direction, and said with a smile: "Really? Xiao Banban, very Willing to share my worries."

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