Chapter 150 Zhu Yijun, the top player in the youth group
When He Xinyin was taken to Songjiang Mansion, a new ship of the Ming Dynasty was undergoing a launching ceremony, and this new ship was a purely luxurious object. Painting boat.
This painting boat is sixteen feet five feet six inches long, three feet three feet one inch wide, and two feet two feet five inches wide. The length-to-width ratio is close to 5:1. It is a three-masted hard-sided sailboat. There is a triangular sail at the tail, and the height of the mast is twelve feet four feet two inches, which is about 3/4 of the length of the ship. In terms of size and proportion, this ship is completely feasible for ocean commerce.
From the design of the ship, it is completely sufficient as a commercial ship, but this ship only has storage warehouses and no cargo holds. On the second and third decks, there are In the hammock room, there is a captain, two boat masters, ten servants, fifteen Yangzhou thin horses who are good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and five Gao Liji.
That’s right, this painted boat is not for selling goods, but for eating, drinking and having fun. This is a brand new experience. After all, such a thing as a painted boat on the sea is completely out of reach for the wealthy businessmen of the Ming Dynasty. It's a new experience.
"A ship sells for more than 50,000 taels of silver, and annual maintenance requires at least 1,500 taels of silver. Mr. Sun, you are confused." Guo Rulin watched the ship being towed by barges and trackers from the dock. After leaving the dock, he spoke to Sun Keyi.
Sun Keyi looked at his painting boat and said with a smile: "General Manager Guo is a Confucian scholar and does not understand unless he is in business. For businessmen, money is water. If money is dead, it is stagnant. Only Only by spending it can we have a steady flow of money, so if I have money, I will spend it.”
Hearing this, Zhao Shizhen said to Guo Rulin: “Mr. Sun Shang means, if you have money, you can burn it.”< br>
Sun Keyi is so rich that he deserves to be the richest man in Songjiang.
By virtue of his dedication to the imperial court, he was the first to obtain the qualification to lead a ship and purchase a three-masted plywood ship from the Songjiang Shipyard. He sold cotton cloth to Korea, Japan, Ryukyu, and Luzon, which the Ming Dynasty was very familiar with. Locally, selling cotton cloth is a hugely profitable industry.
After Sun Keyi brought Gao Liji back from North Korea, he was inspired to order this painted boat.
In Sun Keyi's own words, this is a brothel floating on the sea. It only accepts twenty guests at a time. The Yangzhou Shou Ma and Gao Liji on the ship are high-end goods. Naturally, they only deal with the high-end market and do not accept customers. Individual travelers, twenty people at a time, five days at a time.
The ship is expensive, the people are expensive, and the price is even more expensive. One person is five hundred taels at a time, and love will come or not.
This is also a business entertainment boat built by Sun Keyi. Friends from all over the world come over. Everyone goes to the boat to eat, drink, listen to music and watch dancing, and the business is concluded.
"Mr. Sun Shang is so high-profile, which is somewhat inconsistent with the character of a businessman who keeps his wealth private." Guo Rulin said with a smile.
“Only those who have evil intentions keep a low profile. I have no evil intentions in my heart, so I can naturally keep a high profile. I have a clear conscience. What am I afraid of? It’s not like I don’t pay taxes. This boat departs from Songjiang Prefecture and arrives in Yue, Fujian. Hong Kong, and then carry the passengers back. Anyway, the boat masters are the messengers raised by the imperial court. If there is any trouble, the imperial court will also know about it." Sun Keyi thought for a while and said with emotion.
Hearing this, Zhao Shizhen said to Guo Rulin: "What Mr. Sun Shang means is that the Sun family should be good businessmen."
Sun Keyi's words fully explained the powerful Jin gentry in Jiangnan. The fundamental reason why he is unwilling to serve the imperial court, or the reason why his wealth is not exposed and keeps a low profile.
Exposing wealth and being high-profile, during the Wanli period, he was easily targeted by the court and labeled as a powerful man, who had to mediate to alleviate the main contradiction.
If powerful people want to be high-profile, they must continue to provide local employment, support imperial decrees, support local construction and development, pay taxes when doing business, promote the upgrading of local industries, promote the popularization of local education, etc. Only those who perform their functions as a wealthy businessman well and must always perform their functions in step with the court can be called a good businessman.
Otherwise, it is easy for the court to kill the chicken as a warning to the monkeys, hang it on a street lamp to clean up encroachments, kill the rich and help the poor, and be distributed three times. If you really want to achieve the functionality of a wealthy businessman, then you must definitely affirm it. What's more, Mr. Shang was so busy that he built the boat for others to play with. He was so busy every day, how could he have the time?
Sun Keyi is willing to be a good businessman. After all, there are not many opportunities to make money openly.
"Who is that person? The Tiqi people were tied up and carried on their backs?" Sun Keyi frowned and looked at the dock.
You can recognize those people as Tiqi from afar. They are all big, round, tiger-like and bear-like, with ferocious looks. They look like they should not be approached by strangers. You can feel the evil aura hundreds of steps away.
"He Xinyin." Guo Rulin thought for a while and told Sun Keyi that it was no secret who this person was.
When Sun Keyi heard this, he really knew this person. He shook his head and said: "You are a waggish person. Previously, he paid homage to Xu Jie as a disciple of Xin Xue, gathered disciples to give lectures in Songjiang Mansion, and invited me I went to listen to his lectures and what he said was unsightly."
"Oh? What did he say?" Guo Rulin asked in confusion.
Sun Keyi sneered and said with disdain: "This man's real name is Liang Ruyuan. He asked us to donate money to help him open a school, recruit disciples, and learn happily. What he said It was still very interesting, but in the end it exposed a basic fact, that is, he wants money.”
“And he doesn’t want it just once, he wants it all the time. He wants to build a school and support one person in the school. Support three people and maintain several people. "
"There are twelve people in charge of food, each of whom works for a month, and there are twenty-four people in charge of food, each of whom works in charge of food. On the fifteenth day, seventy-two people were assigned to collect food, and one person was responsible for collecting food for five days. "
"Isn't it because the imperial court wants to clear up the encroachments to collect official taxes? The imperial court clears out the encroachments and returns them to the ships. It's not in vain. So He Xinyin is just eating and drinking for free. He also wants to collect taxes from my family. Why should he collect taxes from my family? ? Just because he has the advantage of talking? "
"Then Xu Laogou also set up a stage for him to sing and create a mess in Songjiang Mansion. Many people really believe this. "
Sun Keyi thinks He Xinyin's words are quite good, if he is not a fellow disciple of Xu Jie, if he is not asking for money.
Hearing this, Zhao Shizhen said to Guo Rulin: "What Mr. Sun Shang means is that the imperial court only wants money, so He Xinyin just wants his life."
The Ming Dynasty is not like the Song Dynasty, which did not establish a land system and did not suppress According to the old system of Hongwu, mergers and acquisitions must be inspected once a year. However, it was later found that the implementation was too difficult, so it was changed to once every ten years. Mergers were explicitly punished, although later, mergers were already It has become a common phenomenon, but this merger is indeed contrary to the laws of the Ming Dynasty.
The powerful gentry raised their heads against the court and annexed the acres of land. He Xinyin just wanted to sit on their heads and collect taxes with just one mouth. Isn't this life-threatening?
But that's it, He Xinyin's theory is very popular, and many people are He Xinyin's supporters, because He Xinyin did a big thing when he came to Beijing, and failed to assassinate Yan Song. Such a big thing is naturally admirable. , every time He Xinyin talked about this paragraph, he couldn't help but puff up his chest.
Yan Song was a treacherous minister. This was the consensus of the scholars of the Ming Dynasty. So He Xinyin, who assassinated Yan Song, suddenly became a knight full of courage.
But from the perspective of the court, Yan Song was the imperial court official of the Ming Dynasty and the chief minister of the country. He Xinyin (Liang Ruyuan)’s assassination was to assassinate the imperial official, so He Xinyin was arrested. Wen, He Xinyin was forced to change his name to his current one.
I don’t know what he did again this time, but he was caught by the imperial cavalry.
Luo Bingliang threw He Xinyin onto the hydrofoil sailboat, tied it tightly, and said to Chen Lin, who was good at sailing, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Chen."
Chen Lin said with a smile: " It's not hard work. Other generals can't enter the capital once a year. I went back three times this year. People who don't know thought I was in the capital. Being able to see your majesty often is a blessing. The holy family is not When we meet, your majesty doesn’t even know what I look like. Where can I get the holy family?”
“It’s just that Yu Shuai has worked hard. The training in Songjiang Town should have been done by me, the second officer. Went out to play again. "
His Majesty the Emperor has named the important criminals he wants, and it is up to Chen Lin to send them to the capital. This boat is running too fast, and ordinary punters cannot control it. The only one who has the best control at the moment is Chen Lin. The Coastal Defense Inspection Department and Coastal Defense Inspection Department of Ming Dynasty are still under construction, so Chen Lin can only make this trip every time.
The last time he escorted 3.25 million taels of silver into Beijing, Chen Lin took ten coastal defense colleagues and ten hydrofoil sailboats to escort him, but there was nothing he could do. There are still not many people who understand this thing.
Chen Lin set sail again and headed towards Tianjin Wei. On the way north, He Xinyin wanted to seduce Chen Lin, but Chen Lin directly blocked his mouth with He Xinyin's socks, making him lose weight. Forced to force Lai Lai.
Chen Lin is annoyed by this kind of person the most. When fighting against Japanese invaders, which den of thieves doesn’t have such a character in it? If it weren't for this kind of people who went around cheating, making trouble, and deceiving people into the mountains, Chen Lin would be able to calm down the Japanese in Guangzhou. The key is that what these gangsters like to do most is to unite bandits and Japanese pirates. , making things even more troublesome.
In Chen Lin's opinion, this kind of people will not go to the eighteenth level of hell after death, which is really an advantage for them.
It only took Chen Lin one day to send He Xinyin to Tianjin Guard, and handed him over to Tianjin Guard's Tiqi to escort him to the capital.
Of course someone wanted to rescue He Xinyin along the way, but Tiqi's movements were too fast. By the time the court knew that He Xinyin had been caught, the person had already entered the prison.
Once you enter the prison, there is no way you can be saved.
Zhu Yijun was learning to ride a horse in the palace. He was sitting on the horse, looking a little confused. The horse under him was carefully selected.
“Drive!” Zhu Yijun tried to make the horse move forward, but the horse remained motionless, with no intention of even taking a step. It just stood there, looking left and right.
Zhu Yijun tried all his methods, but in the end he couldn't make the horse run successfully. He sat on the horse and said helplessly to Zhang Hong who was holding the horse: "I want to learn horse racing." Can it understand the language?"
"No, it has a docile personality." Zhang Hong said very tactfully: "Your Majesty, please take the horse for a few laps first."
"This is too docile! Li Rusong can leap and control at the age of ten." Zhu Yijun still has very high requirements for himself.
Li Rusong was able to tame a fierce horse at the age of ten, but Zhu Yijun couldn't even make a docile horse run at the age of thirteen.
"It was for the purpose of escaping." Qi Jiguang heard His Majesty talking about Li Rusong from the side, and said with a little emotion: "Uncle Ning Yuan was poor when he was young. At that time, there were endless battles in Liaodong, and the Jurchens in Jianzhou went south. During the robbery, Li Rusong also leaped and controlled in order to escape. If he ran slowly, he would die. "
The truth of the matter is that Li Rusong was ten years old in the 38th year of Jiajing. His son, Li Chengliang, was not even a living soldier, so he was struggling to make a living. At that time, the Ming Dynasty was defeated in the northwest and the northeast was unrest. Li Rusong followed his father, Li Chengliang, to wander around, so he could only ride a horse at the age of ten. If he couldn't ride, he would be killed or robbed. He went to Jianzhou to become a slave.
Zhang Hong led the horse and led the little emperor for two turns. Then, the docile horse began to walk quickly with small steps. Zhu Yijun had a great time and turned around three times. After that, Zhu Yijun got off his horse.
"Qi Shuai will accompany me to see He Xinyin who wants to be a saint. I want to see how capable he is." Zhu Yijun planned to go to the prison in person to meet He Xinyin. He had several doubts in his mind that he needed to ask in person. Ask He Xinyin.
Feng Bao went to Wenyuan Pavilion and called Zhang Juzheng. His Majesty the Emperor came to the Tianlao of the Ming Dynasty with a long string of tails. Zhao Mengyou cleaned the Tianlao of Fusi in Beizhen and kept it spotless. He even lit sandalwood to welcome the Holy Emperor. This was the second time His Majesty came to Beizhen Fusi.
Zhu Yijun came to the Yamen of Fusi in Beizhen. Zhao Mengyou lifted He Xinyin out of the prison, and two Tiqimen pressed He Xinyin to the ground.
"Let me go. You bully the minority with the many, and the few with the crowd. I'm not convinced. Let me go!" He Xinyin struggled hard on the ground, roaring with a ferocious expression, as if he had suffered a huge blow. The same injustice.
Zhu Yijun stood up and said: "Let him go and get the wooden sword of my Qi family waist sword. Didn't you say that you are bullying the minority with more? I will give you a chance."
Zhang Hong put on protective gear for His Majesty the Emperor, and Zhu Yijun moved his body to warm up. He Xinyin's face was full of confusion, and he roared at the top of his lungs. The emperor actually asked Tiqi to let him go. Didn't the emperor know what he had done? He once assassinated Yan Song!
Wooden swords can also kill people!
"I have an sworn hatred for my mother. If I don't avenge this revenge, I will not be a son of man." Zhu Yijun held the five-foot Qi family in his hand, which was almost as tall as him. The waist knife said: "Come on."
Zhang Juzheng wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Ti riding beside him, he stopped trying.
Whenever the little emperor is at a disadvantage, the Tiqi cavalry will immediately mount up and subdue He Xinyin. There is no danger. If the little emperor wants to vent his anger, just let the little emperor vent his anger.
Zhu Yijun is a private fight and a personal grudge, and has nothing to do with a public case.
He Xinyin showed his cruelty. A young emperor who grew up in a deep palace dared to fight against a knight-errant like him! He Xinyin took a stance. He knew that he would definitely die, but it would be great to beat the little emperor violently.
"Tong Japanese." Looking at He Xinyin's posture, Qi Jiguang knew that this man's apprenticeship was definitely not from the Ming Dynasty. This man half-raised the wooden sword, pointed the tip forward, and did not step forward, but the Japanese were Called the middle structure, Ming Dynasty's starting postures are all based on the horse stance and the center of gravity is shifted downwards.
Qi Jiguang is not worried at all that the little emperor will lose. Qi Jiguang is very clear about the little emperor's strength. The Qi family's waist sword and routines were created specifically to kill Japanese pirates.
He Xinyin took the lead in launching the attack, jumped up suddenly, raised his knife and slashed at Zhu Yijun's forehead with extremely fast movements.
He Xinyin was faster, and Zhu Yijun was even faster. He raised his hand to catch the knife that He Xinyin had hit, followed the direction of the knife and slashed at He Xinyin's wrist. His right foot moved forward in line with the movements in his hand. The waist knife drew an arc and hit He Xinyin's hand hard.
"Ah!" An extremely painful cry. He never expected that the little emperor would be so painful at this moment. He only felt that the fingers on his right hand were no longer his.
Zhu Yijun stepped back, held the knife again, looked at He Xinyin, and sneered: "I thought you were such a powerful knight, that you just learned some of the Japanese three-legged cat skills and showed it off everywhere?"
If Zhu Yijun had a saber in his hand, He Xinyin's hand would have been chopped off at this time.
He Xinyin couldn't beat Zhu Yijun with two hands, and he was no longer an opponent with one hand. Screams kept coming and going in the back hall of Beizhen Fusi, but Zhu Yijun showed no mercy at all, hitting He Xinyin again and again. body.
Zhang Juzheng looked sideways and couldn't bear to look directly at him. Since he started practicing martial arts, this was the first time that Zhang Juzheng saw the little emperor take action in person. He only heard that Luo Sigong sparred with the little emperor every day and was covered with injuries. He is now very I am convinced that the little emperor's martial arts practice is not just a sideshow, but a real beating.
Qi Jiguang was also a little helpless. He could only say that Luo Sigong had no reverence.
Qi Jiguang is not surprised at all that the little emperor is so strong. It was completely acquired through beatings. He only saw the glory in front of others, but not the hard work behind him. Once, the little emperor and Luo Sigong had a fight, and Luo Sigong whipped the little emperor. For fifteen days, the little emperor walked with a limp.
Qi Jiguang actually wanted to say, Your Majesty, you don’t have to work so hard, the Ming army is very strong! Your majesty’s hard work, isn’t it all in vain in the deep palace? After all, Qi Jiguang is also a powerful Qi Shuai in the north and south, and he still has the ability to lead horses to fall for His Majesty.
"No fight, no fight! Ah!" He Xinyin begged for mercy, but the little emperor slashed He Xinyin's forearm, almost breaking his arm. He Xinyin knelt on the ground, hugging him His arm was in excruciating pain, and all he could think about was pain and nothing else.
"That's it? Are you worthy of being called Ren Xia?" Zhu Yijun handed the wooden knife in his hand to Zhang Hong, took off the protective gear, looked at He Xinyin and said disdainfully: "You don't have to pay taxes when you brag, right? "
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Zhang Hong said with a smile as he placed the pieces of protective gear.
Zhu Yijun just wanted to vent his anger, just to beat up He Xinyin.
Orphaned and widowed, Empress Dowager Li has little knowledge and no supporter behind her. She maintains the Ming Dynasty little by little and prevents the country from falling apart. In the position of Queen Mother, Empress Dowager Li has done everything she can. Everything, and as a mother, Queen Mother Li also fulfilled her duties.
As for He Xinyin’s arrangement as a villain?
"Your Majesty is amazing." Qi Jiguang said sincerely. The little emperor is already the best in the world. At your Majesty's age, the youth group is completely enough.
A sergeant in the Beijing camp, lightly equipped with basic combat weapons, is qualified to travel a hundred miles in a day. The little emperor can already carry his own bow and arrow, firecrackers, gunpowder, military rations, and water in a day. Marched a hundred miles.
This is the journey that Qi Jiguang completed in person a few days ago with the little emperor. On weekdays, the little emperor could run ten miles empty-handed in only two quarters of an hour.
Three years ago, when Qi Jiguang returned to Beijing for the first time, His Majesty was still a round little fat man, but now he can be called a qualified soldier.
Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Qi Shuai's teaching is better."
"Mr. Chen, check to see if the other person is dead. They will be sent to Jiecu Hospital." Zhu Yijun sat down. , looking at He Xinyin being pinned to the ground by Tiqi, since he had never beaten the little emperor, He Xinyin could only be pinned like this and reply.
"Your Majesty acted in a measured manner. He is still alive, so there is no big problem." Chen Shigong checked the wounds and found that the emperor did not attack the vital points.
Even if Zhu Yijun is not the emperor, as the son of man, it is not illegal for him to kill He Xinyin. In the 24th year of Jiajing, the Ministry of Punishments approved: The prisoner Cui Jian, who was thirteen years old, returned from studying abroad. Seeing that his father's concubine was a prostitute, he beat and scolded his mother, and then killed his father's concubine with a knife. After the incident, he was spared from death and was sent to the Ministry of Industry to work as a migrant for three years.
The criminal named Cui Jian killed his father's concubine at the age of thirteen. He was exempted from death by the Ministry of Punishment and was allowed to work as a migrant worker for three years before being released.
Cui Jian's father's concubine beat and scolded Cui Jian's mother. Cui Jian's murder was not illegal, and it was done in public, with both personal and material evidence.
Throughout the dynasties of the Central Plains, filial piety was used to govern the world. This filial piety naturally refers to honor and humbleness, and it is also the filial piety of parents. There is no conflict.
Zhu Yijun watched He Xinyin gradually regain his composure, and asked doubtfully: "Why did you assassinate Yu Yansong, and who ordered it?"
"Win without force, I haven't been able to do it for several days. Eat well. If I lose to you, it’s not because I’m not strong, it’s just because I didn’t eat.” He Xinyin argued loudly.
Seeing He Xinyin change the subject, Zhu Yijun said calmly to Tishuai Zhao Mengyou: "To torture him, let's do some waterboarding first."
Tiqi carried He Xinyin to the water In front of the tank, Zhao Mengyou pressed He Xinyin's head into the water. He Xinyin struggled desperately, but Zhao Mengyou refused to let go. He waited until He Xinyin's struggling strength was a little weak before he lifted his head out of the water.
He Xinyin had just taken a breath, and Zhao Mengyu pushed his head into the water with force again. Repeated four or five times, He Xinyin had completely collapsed on the ground, his eyes were blank, and his hands were shaking. Yes, obviously this kind of punishment was still unbearable for He Xinyin, who had just been beaten violently.
Zhu Yijun's expression on this scene was extremely indifferent, and he didn't feel any regret at all. Zhang Juzheng sighed secretly. When the little emperor grows up, he will definitely not be a benevolent king, but an out-and-out violent monarch. This is completely different from Zhang Juzheng’s training direction.
But what can Zhang Juzheng say? He, the emperor's master, is bound to retaliate, and his methods are ruthless. He himself cannot be kind, so how can he ask His Majesty to be kind? The Master once said: Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you.
"He Xinyin, my patience is as small as the beans. You have fallen into my hands. It is best to tell the truth and avoid suffering any physical pain. I ask you again, who ordered you to assassinate Yan Song?" Zhu Yijun? Said calmly.
"Kill me, kill me! Kill me!" He Xinyin roared at the top of his lungs.
Zhu Yijun waved his hand, and Zhao Mengyou lifted He Xinyin again and pushed his head into the water.
"I said! Gululu."
He Xinyin shouted loudly as soon as he was fished out of the water, but Zhao Mengyou pushed him into the water again. His Majesty said that he would be executed. The process must be completed.
Zhu Yijun looked at He Xinyin and asked: "Can you say it now? My rule is to say it again and again and again and again. If you still don't say it, I will cut some wounds on your body, smear honey on it, and let the ants Force you to speak."
"I said, I said, it was Xu Jie, Xu Jie ordered me!" He Xinyin was really scared. This little emperor didn't talk nonsense at all. He would execute him without giving an explanation. That eloquent mouth has no effect at all.
"Nonsense, how can you meet Xu Jie with your high birth status?" Zhu Yijun frowned and said as if he didn't believe it.
He Xinyin collapsed on the ground and said feebly: "Your Majesty, it is really Xu Jie. At that time, I just entered the capital and went to Xu Jie's mansion to pay a visit as a fellow sect. The servants in Xu Jie's home asked me if I wanted to I was fascinated by the wealth and honor in the sky, so I agreed. Although it was not Xu Jie’s direct instruction, it must have been his instruction!” They are gone. Yan Song, Yan Shifan and his son are both dead, and the perpetrators are dead. There is no need to continue to pursue this case. The emperor seemed to be unconcerned and said: "Then you are giving lectures in Jiangnan under Xu Jie's instructions?"
He Xinyin glanced at Zhang Juzheng in confusion before asking, "Yes or no?"
Xu Jie's student Zhang Juzheng was the chief minister of the country, and Zhang Ju was dealing with Xu Jie. He Xinyin was a little confused whether this was true or not.
Zhang Juzheng just came to watch the fun, but the fire actually burned him. He said helplessly: "You tell the truth, this is a public case. Your Majesty is on top, how can I not be partial to others?"
"No." He Xinyin shook his head. If he wanted to slander Xu Jie, he needed someone to prove it. Otherwise, it would be biting, which would only increase the crime.
This answer made Zhu Yijun a little disappointed. If Xu Jie had ordered him to take advantage of the opportunity to pursue him, he would have killed another chicken.
Zhu Yijun looked at He Xinyin and said: "Who funded you? Do you know the Execution Institute? It is a place where living people are exterminated. You have to explain it honestly. I will give you a good time and I won't kill you." Send him to the Jiegeyuan."
"Zhao Tishuai, bring He Xinyin to the Jiegeyuan to broaden his horizons."
He Xinyin went to the Jiegeyuan in Mixiang, the eastern suburbs. When he came back, he was dragged back by the Tiqi, and his legs were already weak from fear. Even for He Xinyin during the Wanli period, Jieguyuan was like hell on earth, the seducer was Luo Bingliang, and the King of Hell was the emperor himself.
He Xinyin knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and said: "I say, I say!"
The boat painting business, Sun Keyi's business, is a huge industrial chain. Please give me a monthly ticket, wow! ! ! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)