Chapter 61 Knowing and doing, being the same on the outside
Li Le appeared again in the Quanchu Guild Hall. It made sense that Lu Shusheng, the Minister of Rites, had already changed the court, which made Zhang Juru feel stuck in his throat.
From Li Le’s point of view, the Jin Party is scary, Mr. Zhang, is much scarier than the Jin Party!
"Li Le, you are now ready to serve as an official." Zhang Juzheng said with a smile: "This task is mainly left to you."
Clear investigation cannot be lost, and unannounced visits can also be carried out. To do.
"This is what your Majesty means, let our family cooperate with Mr. Yuan Fu." Zhang Jing explained his purpose of coming. The two sentenced Qianhu will follow them after leaving the city. Since it is a hidden line, we must The person who does it is unaware.
Zhang Jing is Zhang Hong's man, Zhang Hong is the eunuch of the Qianqing Palace, and Feng Bao is the eunuch of the Chief of Ceremonies and the governor of the East Factory. Feng Bao and Zhang Hong should be regarded as enemies to a large extent. .
And Zhang Jing took the waist card of Feng Bao's confidant Xu Jue. In other words, Feng Bao agreed that Zhang Jing left the palace and came to the Quanchu Guild Hall.
Zhang Juzheng was extremely surprised that the palace was now able to maintain the surface peace. The biting in the palace was always more direct and cruel than the ones outside the palace. Feng Bao and Zhang Hong did not fight. It was really disappointing. Zhang Juzheng once again looked at Feng Bao with some special eyes.
The last time Zhang Juzheng felt strange was when Feng Baolai delivered pencils and obeyed the palace rules and did not accept bribes.
Many changes have taken place in the palace. At least Zhang Juzheng believed that these changes were benign and beneficial to the Ming Dynasty.
Zhang Hong is an ambitious man, and may conflict with Feng Bao in the future, but as long as it is not now, when the young master is not in doubt, Zhang Juzheng, the first assistant, will feel much more relaxed, watching Zhang Jing holding Xu When Jue's waist card came to the Quanchu Guild Hall, Zhang Juzheng suddenly felt that the Ming Dynasty was prosperous.
Zhang Jing appeared in the Quanchu Guild Hall because Zhang Jing was a stranger. Zhang Jing rarely appeared in front of people. Even Zhang Juzheng only knew his name. This was the first time he saw Zhang Jing.
"How is Xu Xu?" Zhang Juzheng did not explain his plans immediately, but asked about Xu Zhenming's situation.
Zhang Jing thought for a while and said with a smile: "Xu Xueshi, he does not know anything but farming. Xu Xueshi has a respectful heart and does not let His Majesty do the hard and dirty work."
"That's good." Zhang Juzheng heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Zhenming was leading Baoqi Hall both inside and outside the Baoqi Hall. Baoqi Hall involved the imperial power and authority, so carelessness was not allowed.
Xu Zhenming went to Beijing carrying a bamboo book box, which impressed Zhang Juzheng deeply. After Zhang Juzheng was elected, there was a scholar You Qi. Carrying a book box was not the turn of the people, but Xu Zhenming did not Book boy.
When Xu Zhenming was cultivating fields in Shanyin, Zhejiang, he must have experienced what Li Le experienced. However, Xu Zhenming did not kneel down and was dismissed from his official position. He had no money and still wanted to find someone to recommend him for rehabilitation.
Zhang Juzheng said with emotion: "Your Majesty is right. He is diligent in writing and practice, loyal and pragmatic, knows and does both, and is consistent in appearance and inside."
This sentence is from His Majesty the Emperor in "The Analects of Confucius·Shu" In "And", Zi Yi Four Teachings: Wen, Xing, Loyalty, and Faith. As an explanation of this sentence, now that Li Le is coming and going, Zhang Juzheng finds that what His Majesty said really makes sense.
You can't look at what he said or how he behaved. You have to let him do things and test whether he is consistent with his appearance.
Zhang Juzheng was extremely gratified. Although he misjudged his classmate Lu Shusheng, it was not his vision that had a problem, but Lu Shusheng's problem.
Why are there no problems with Li Le and Xu Zhenming whom he promoted?
"Mr. Yuan Fu." Zhang Jing reminded that Zhang Juzheng should make arrangements for his trip. He didn't know what to do specifically. Before leaving, His Majesty just told him to follow Zhang Juzheng's arrangements.
Zhang Juzheng said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will set off with Li Le and the others. Li Le, when you arrive at Xuanda, you will be able to exchange cups with local officials in Xuanda. Zhang Jing will be responsible for the investigation. He did it with Ti Xing Qian Hu. "
Zhang Juzheng also played very dirty, he played in the dark under the light.
Zhang Jing and Ti Xing Qianhu have to have status to inspect the borders and inspect the Dingjian. This is the rule. If they want to go to the Great Wall, how can they go without status?
On the surface, Li Le surrendered to the Jin Party and interacted with Xuanda local officials, which attracted everyone's attention and served as a cover for Zhang Jing and others.
Since you want to fight, you must use all possible means to attack the enemy unprepared and by surprise.
The life of the little emperor was extremely boring in the eyes of Empress Dowager Li and Empress Dowager Chen.
Every morning I get up at five o'clock in the morning, eat some food, and then go to the Wenhua Hall to listen to politics and study. After reading, I practice martial arts. After practicing martial arts, I say a few words and then go to hoe the earth. After hoeing the earth, I stamp a pile of memorials and stamp them. After finishing the chapter, I had to stay up late and read, and all I read were agricultural books.
Zhu Yijun never tires of this.
“It’s no longer difficult. Did Tishuai really practice seriously? After practicing martial arts for two months, there is nothing else except standing and running back and forth quickly. Is it because Tishuai doesn’t teach? Doesn't Tishuai know?" The little emperor, who had been standing for almost two months, started to attack Tishuai Zhu Xixiao after finishing his work. Zhu Xixiao clenched his fists, who wouldn't? !
He really knows how to do it. What this little emperor says really makes people angry.
Zhu Xixiao practiced really seriously, but he couldn't resist the fact that the little emperor was more serious than him. In other words, those sword-wielding Wu Xun and Xiao Huangmen were a bit slowing down the emperor's progress. The little emperor was able to complete all his events without any compromise, including standing, sprinting back and forth, and long-distance running.
The little emperor has lost almost ten pounds in the past three months of practicing martial arts. Empress Dowager Chen and Empress Dowager Li have looked at Zhu Xixiao with a somewhat unkind look recently, as if Zhu Xixiao had scolded the little emperor.
Zhu Yijun exhaled and finished his stance. He asked curiously: "Do you want to teach me martial arts?"
"Your Majesty, are you talking about routines?" Zhu Xixiao frowned. got up.
Zhu Yijun nodded, made a few gestures, and said expectantly with his big eyes flashing: "Yes, martial arts routines, is there such a technique? After practicing it, you can fly over walls and fly over walls, and your shots are as soft as cotton. , The body is as hard as iron, the fist is as heavy as a hammer, the shape is like a rabbit and a falcon, and it has the ability to shoot dragons and kill tigers!”
Zhu Xixiao had a complex expression on his face, he hesitated to speak, and whispered in a low voice: "Your Majesty, those who fly over the eaves and walk over the walls are thieves..."
Those who fly over the eaves and walk over the walls are talking about thieves entering the house at night to steal things and people, and entering the house at night. They will all be treated as thieves. According to Ming law, if the master kills the thieves, the government cannot hold him accountable.
"There is no such routine." Zhu Yijun asked with some disappointment: "Then what should I practice?"
"Bows, crossbows, and muskets, every inch is longer, and every inch is stronger. Crossbows and muskets are the longest," Zhu Xixiao said quite accurately.
“An inch long is equal to an inch strong?” Zhu Yijun said with a smile: “Doesn’t that mean that an inch short is dangerous?”
Zhu Xixiao heard this and shook his head and said, “I don’t agree with you. For example, if I encounter a gangster with a dagger with my bare hands, the best thing to do is to run away and fight on the battlefield. The longer you win, the better.”
In Ji Xiao’s new book Hands and Feet, Qi Shuai also said: The enemy’s short soldiers are not there. Naturally, he would not dare to advance lightly within the body of the gun. Bows, arrows and firearms are also long weapons and can shoot a hundred paces. If I wait until the enemy is fifty paces away before firing, it will be dangerous and short of strength. The meaning is that every inch is stronger."
"I heard Ti Shuai and Qi Shuai." Zhu Yijun thought about it. In the final analysis, human history is just throwing stones and boiling water. Zhu Xixiao said it very well. It makes sense, if you can shoot your opponent to death, why go up and fight for your life?
Professional things are more professional than professional talents.
"How to practice bows, crossbows, and muskets?" Zhu Yijun asked expectantly.
Zhu Xixiao shook his sleeves, handed something to Zhang Hong, and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you practice this first?"
Zhu Yijun looked at the thing in Zhang Hong's hand and said angrily: "Ti Shuai is here Are you kidding! This is a slingshot! Don’t you know?”
During the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, there was a thief named Han Yan who liked to play with slingshots and could throw more than a dozen bullets in a day. Since then, a popular saying in the Chang'an market has been "Suffering hunger and cold, chasing golden pills". Every time Han Yan travels, she is followed by a bunch of people suffering from hunger and cold, who go to pick up Han Yan's golden pills. The words of a disciple.
Zhu Xixiao asked him to practice slingshot. Isn’t this fooling a child?
"Your Majesty, it doesn't hurt to practice your accuracy." Zhu Xixiao thought about this for a long time before he said it. He couldn't say that at your age, your Majesty has not yet developed enough strength to draw the bow and fill the bow. There is no crossbow, and as for the fire gun, it is not very stable.
Zhu Yijun looked at Zhu Xixiao's expression, and then carefully read Zhu Xixiao's words, and understood what Zhu Xixiao meant. With his current strength, he could not practice bow and arrow, so it would be good to practice his accuracy first. Rushing for quick success and instant benefit is not advisable. Practicing martial arts It's a water mill skill.
The projectiles of the emperor's slingshot were fired solid porcelain balls. Zhu Yijun took a porcelain ball, opened the slingshot, and shot at the five-foot-five-inch high and two-feet-five-inch wide object ten steps away. rectangular archery target.
The porcelain pill flew out, missed the rifle target, hit the wall, and shattered.
Everyone was silent. This was too biased.
No, it should be that the archery target is not respectful and cannot catch porcelain pills!
Follow up and read! Follow up! To catch up is to finish reading! Ouch! ! !
(End of this chapter)