Chapter 244 Your Majesty always has a solution as always
The fact that Zhu Yijun’s Tax Inspection Institute did not set up a director was not beyond Zhang Juzheng’s expectations, and the arrest of Yan Guan was not beyond Zhang Juzheng’s expectations.
Even when the Taxation Yuan was first established, it was acceptable for Zhang Juzheng and his New Deal not to set up a director.
As far as the current officialdom ecology of the Ming Dynasty is concerned, being in charge of the affairs of the Tax Institute is most likely to become a stumbling block to the development of the Tax Institute.
The resistance to the Ming Dynasty's New Deal, in a word, is the feudal foundation that has been in place for thousands of years and is deeply rooted.
More radical means need to be used to further sort out, and Zhang Juzheng himself and his position and stance decided that he could not go further. It was not that he could not do it, but that he could not do it. Going further would involve the regent. problem.
Zhu Yijun didn't mind, but the courtiers were very concerned about Zhang Juzheng's power over the emperor.
Wan Shihe followed Wang Chonggu's suggestion and went to Jiejieyuan to pick up Wang Jinglong.
Wang Jinglong has become unconscious, even though he is still alive, but completely unconscious. According to Chen Shigong and Li Shizhen, it was improper medication that caused Wang Jinglong's brain atrophy, which was severe.
Moreover, Chen Shigong and Li Shizhen already know clearly that high blood pressure will affect brain function and even cause various brain diseases. For example, Tan Lun suddenly suffered from facial paralysis after running around for seven days without leaving his armor. The sign is high blood pressure caused by long days of exertion.
Jiegeyuan directly opened Wang Jinglong's head and observed the phenomenon.
Of course, it is still possible to carry Wang Jinglong to Zhang Juzheng's mansion and tell the little emperor about the dangers he will face.
Wan Shihe arrived at the Quanchu Guild Hall with confidence, met Zhang Juzheng, and carried Wang Jinglong to Yuan Fu. The meaning is self-evident.
The little emperor is still too young now, and his team has not been fully trained. Even the red-helmeted generals and palace guards in the palace are not his majesty’s confidants. How can Zhang Juzheng do what he does if he is not in the court? ?
"Are you still alive?" Zhang Juzheng was also particularly surprised to see Wang Jinglong again. He thought Wang Jinglong was dead.
Actually, is Wang Jinglong considered alive or dead like this?
"Yuan Fu, please stay, at least let His Majesty reach the age of crowning, twenty years old. Your Majesty You Chong, how can you bear to let His Majesty face so many storms at such a young age? If something happens again, there may be a big disaster," Wan Shihe said earnestly.
The steps have been paved, the emperor issued an edict, and all the officials asked for orders to stay. Zhang Juzheng only needed to nod, and he did not even have to worry about the wind and public opinion. In fact, as long as he stayed, Zhang Juzheng would immediately become a saint in the hearts of all the officials.
Because Zhang Juzheng stayed, those Yan Guan and their family members who were captured in the prison can be released without charge and their officials can be reinstated.
Zhang Juzheng is still there, and the criticism of Party Zhang is just to make suggestions; if Zhang Juzheng is not there, the contradiction escalates into a dispute over the line.
If Zhang Juzheng stayed, these officials would sing praises to Zhang Juzheng, because the courtiers clearly understood the meaning of Zhang Juzheng's advice to be benevolent and tolerant. History books would also say that the emperor was young and reckless, had a violent temper and loved to kill people, but the Taifu persuaded him to stop it, and the world was at peace.
Everything is ready, just waiting for Zhang Juzheng to nod.
Zhang Juzheng shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you are already capable of facing these storms, haven't you noticed? When I met with foreign envoys before, I would only say that Your Majesty is wise. I can only say that your Majesty is wise. Even in the Wenhua Palace recently, I will also say that your Majesty is wise."
"Your Majesty, you are fully capable of protecting the people of Ming Dynasty."
Zhang Juzheng still refused, and everyone was dumbfounded. He had exhausted all means, but the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
Why is this Juzheng so stubborn!
"Your Majesty, wisdom is gradually coming to pass." Zhang Juzheng motioned to Wan Shihe to carry Wang Jinglong away.
Wan Shihe turned back three times. Before he could walk out of the main hall, he took a few more hurried steps and walked up to Zhang Juzheng. He said in a low voice and eagerly: "Sir! Your Majesty relies on you so much. You are leaving like this." After all, if your majesty has resentment in your heart for your resolute decision to leave, sir.”
“Don’t you care about the new policy, the country’s power, or the world?”
“Once the emperor is upset, Who can smooth it out?”
"Sir, in order to fulfill his own reputation, do you ignore the safety of the country and the country?"
Wan Shihe knew very well that once Zhang Juzheng left, there would be a lot of uncertainty in the exciting state affairs of the Ming Dynasty, and the empire's The departure of Taifu Yuanfu will affect the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhang Juzheng said with a smile: "No, your Majesty will not abolish public service for personal reasons, let alone make nonsense. Your Majesty, you hope that the Ming Dynasty will rise again more than I do, just because I know that Your Majesty will not, That’s why I can leave with peace of mind.”
“Humph! Humph!” Wan Shihe shook his sleeves and left angrily.
Wan Shihe went to Baoqisi in Xiyuan, met with His Majesty, and explained everything in detail, word for word, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.
Zhu Yijun's reaction was much better than Wan Shihe thought. At least he was not angry. The young emperor was calm and calm, which was a great blessing to the country.
"Uncle Da Zong, do you know why Mr. insisted on leaving?" Zhu Yijun looked at Wan Shihe and asked calmly.
"I don't know sincerely, but I have overstepped my bounds. What Yuan Fu has done cannot be undone. As long as he leaves the capital and the Wenhua Palace, those officials who hate him with gnashing of teeth will kill him. Tear him to pieces, Your Majesty, keep Yuan Fu no matter what." Wan Shihe knew very well that the consequences of Zhang Juzheng leaving the center of power would be eternal disaster.
Unless the emperor protects him, but the emperor issued several imperial edicts to retain his love, Zhang Juzheng persisted in his words, which made the emperor very embarrassed. At the same time, how would the emperor view the teacher-student relationship during this period and how he would view it? Zhang Dang, what do you think of the New Deal?
Zhu Yijun stood up, walked to the door of Baoqi Si Guanghan Hall, stretched out his hand, and the rain fell on his hand. He said with emotion: "He is trying to prove One thing proves that the Ming Dynasty can still thrive without him."
"This is what he must prove. Otherwise, all the New Deals will not be able to function normally once they leave him. It means that the New Deals are just flowers in the mirror and moonlight in the water, and cannot gain further recognition."
"This is the purpose of sir."
"I am stupid." Wan Shihe could understand, but he disagreed. Zhang Juzheng insisted on saying goodbye. This kind of behavior is very childish in politics!
Yes, it is childish. When people lose their power, even ghosts will not come to the door. This is the harshness of the world.
Zhang Juzheng is equivalent to saying that all the bets are placed on the little emperor. The little emperor is only fifteen years old. Can his immature shoulders be able to bear it?
Zhang Juzheng himself was a practitioner of romantic idealism. He believed in the emperor, just like the emperor was terrified and completely believed in Zhang Juzheng after he assassinated the king in the first year of Wanli.
This kind of belief is so precious.
"Your Majesty, what should we do?" Wan Shihe had already made up his mind, and Zhang Juzheng became stubborn. Who could influence his decision? He had exhausted all his tricks, but to no avail.
"Don't worry, I still have a way." Zhu Yijun looked at Wan Shihe and showed a calm smile. He took out an imperial edict from his sleeve and handed it to Wan Shihe. Shihe first takes a look at his response.
Wan Shihe's eyes widened as he watched. He shook his sleeves and kowtowed three times and shouted loudly: "Ah, your Majesty is wise! Sure enough, Your Majesty still has a way."
Could it be that His Majesty is really a genius?
To be able to use the power in your hands to such a perfect level, what is it but a genius?
When no one can find a solution, His Majesty flicks his sleeves and comes up with a solution, and this method is indeed effective.
If before, Wan Shihe was the peacemaker of all things harmonious, a wallflower who sat on the fence and acted duplicitously, now he is a die-hard royalist. His Majesty is always as resourceful as ever, and Find another way, find another way that leaves everyone speechless.
Zhu Yijun showed a smile, waved his sleeves and said: "Feng Daban, Zhang Daban, come to the Quanchu Guild Hall, I will go to see you off."
Zhu Yijun will have written it long ago. The imperial edict was handed to Feng Bao, asking Feng Bao to go ahead and announce the edict. He was ready to arrive later. He agreed to Zhang Juzheng's official appointment, and agreed to Zhang Juzheng and Ding You. In a different way, he allowed Zhang Juzheng to continue to play his role.
Want to run? Humph, no way, being an official in Lao Zhu's family, without squeezing out the last bit of light and heat from him, is like retiring and hiding out for leisure, don't even think about it!
Feng Bao came to the Quanchu Guild Hall with a lot of tails. After waiting for Zhang Juzheng to go out to receive the order, he raised his voice and said: "Fengtian carries the emperor, the edict says:"
"I inherit the destiny of the heaven and am the king of the world. I am in charge of advancement and retreat. How can my subordinates dare to take it upon themselves? Yuanfu Zhang Juzheng was appointed by the emperor to assist me. I am a young Chong. I am loyal to Xuanyou and Bi Cheng Huali. How can you, who is the most important person in the country, be allowed to leave me alone for a day? "
"However, the speaker said that I took my love from the Taifu to deceive the world and steal his reputation, and I slandered you as unfilial and scolded him. He is greedy for position and is a beast. This is a great disgrace!”
"Sir's loyalty to the country is known to the ancestors of heaven and earth, and the Holy Mother and I know it in my heart. Those traitorous villains took the opportunity to exclude them, and they have their own ancestors' laws to deal with them. You don't have to worry about it."
"Sir, I firmly say that I am The world is unable to retain Mr., so it is difficult to accept one or two. "
"Now Mr. is true and loyal, sensible in official matters, lenient in laws, appointing people only according to their merits, regardless of lowliness, and has saved the world from overturning. , Mr. Yicheng was granted the title of Bo, with an annual salary of 800 shi. His loyalty can only be learned from heaven!” "
"I appreciate this. "
Zhang Juzheng raised his head suddenly, and everyone was confused... What was the emperor's move? I was promised an official position, but given a title?
Zhang Juzheng accepted the imperial edict with a confused look on his face, and read all the words clearly. He was indeed conferred the title of uncle. He now had two options, either agreeing to the title of uncle, or agreeing to do so. Seizing love comes back.
The emperor gave him a fun choice.
The officials of the Ming Dynasty actually pursued the power of hereditary power. This kind of hereditary power was realized in the form of Jin gentry. However, there was also a kind of hereditary official in the Ming Dynasty, which was the title of nobility. .
"Your Majesty said, Sir, either he will not leave and stay in office, or he will leave and receive the title. Otherwise, he will leave in such an unclear manner. Your Majesty cannot even guarantee that Sir will come back. In this way, Sir, he will be of superior quality. With Uncle Yicheng here, even if he does not have a life certificate, he will enjoy life-long wealth, and your Majesty will be able to protect you." Feng Bao shook his fly whisk and asked with a smile: "Sir, how should we deal with this?"
"I thank your Majesty for your kindness." Zhang Juzheng understood the emperor's worries and could only thank him and accept the order.
He previously received a first-grade salary from the first-grade prince Taibao. It was in the second year of Wanli that the Quan Chu Guild Hall opened for Chu students to take refuge. In order to express the friendship between teachers and students, Zhu Yijun was later promoted to As a first-grade Taifu, he received an earl's salary, which was a bonus. Zhang Juzheng declined many times for this, but in the end he could not defeat the emperor.
In the fourth year of Wanli's reign, the salary was fixed, and the banknotes were no longer folded. After the silver coins were given, the earl salary was made of real gold and silver.
After the salary is fixed, it will be the day when the imperial court raises the big stick of anti-corruption. If the salary is sufficient, if someone becomes corrupt again, the emperor will naturally kill him with the Ming Dynasty Sword.
Feng Bao nodded and said: "That's it. His Majesty has previously ordered the Ministry of Rites to choose a mausoleum in Xishan. The place where Mr.'s father lies has been selected. As for the knotting of a house to observe filial piety, there is no need for it. Your Majesty has already He asked people to build the Yicheng Bofu nearby. Sir, you can go there after the Qiqi period."
"Oh, by the way, Your Majesty also said that since Mr. is a noble person of the country, during this period of Ding You. Although he is not doing any errands, he still has to listen to the government. He ordered the Chief of Ceremonies to send the daily memorials to the Yicheng uncle's house and pick them up the next day. "
Now that I have received the title of the country, You have to do something and get a salary for nothing.
If Zhang Juzheng has any ideas, he can mention them and talk about them.
“This is not in line with etiquette.” Zhang Juzheng said dullly after hearing this.
Feng Bao looked unhappy and said with some dissatisfaction: "Sir has violated the holy will and insisted on Ding You. Your Majesty has already reluctantly done so. You still want to resist the decree. Doesn't this make it difficult for Your Majesty to do it? ? His Majesty’s imperial edict has been violated repeatedly. I am afraid that the world’s officials will say that Mr. Wei Zhen is in charge, so it is better not to embarrass your Majesty again. ”
"We are slaves, but I still want to say something fair. Your Majesty has already done his best, sir, so you should not refuse anymore."
The meaning of Feng Bao's words is very clear. If you, Zhang Juzheng, refuse again, will it be possible for Your Majesty to refuse? Are you happy to give up the throne to you, Zhang Juzheng? Zhang Juzheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The emperor had compromised a little. If he was still stubborn, he would really be on the throne. If he wanted to leave, he just didn't want to be on the throne.
"Xie Dajue reminds me." Zhang Juzheng said very sincerely.
"Well, that's right." Feng Bao smiled. He and Zhang Juzheng were in political alliance. In fact, he himself was very worried about Zhang Juzheng's departure. In the past few days, he was really Yes, everyone looks like he wants to pout him and become the thief of his ancestors.
With your Majesty's approach, Zhang Juzheng seems to have left the center of power, but in fact he still has a huge influence on the DPRK.
Walking in such a circle is wisdom. Twenty-seven months later, Zhang Juzheng was about to come back, and he could still join the government as an earl. The Chief Assistant has returned to his position, His Majesty's Assistant Minister.
This is an excellent result for everyone, including Feng Bao.
"Your Majesty still has an oral message. Your Majesty said: I am still young and I personally preside over the state affairs. It is inevitable that I will make some omissions. The ministers of the court may be deceived and refuse to blame Chen Shan. I hope that Mr. Xishan will pay more attention to it. "Kuanzheng, in order to revive the Ming Dynasty." Feng Bao spoke out his Majesty's final instructions.
His Majesty himself is actually a little worried. If he is about to fall apart due to the torment of this world, will he run to Jiangling to recruit reinforcements? Jiangling is so far away, and water from far away cannot quench the thirst of nearby people.
Enshrining the giant Buddha Zhang Juzheng in the Xishan Mountain can suppress the luck. If the situation is really irreversible, it is a safe bet to go to the Xishan Mountain and ask the omnipotent Zhang Juzheng to come out to rescue him.
"Your Majesty has arrived!" The little Huangmen held up the canopy and arrived in front of the Quanchu Guild Hall.
Everyone greeted him, but Zhu Yijun did not get out of the car, but asked Zhang Juzheng to get on.
Before, Zhang Juzheng could not get on the bus because he was a powerful minister, chief minister, and leader of the country. Now among his many titles, he only has one, Yicheng Bo, as Wu Xun, a partner of the empire. , at this time Zhang Juzheng was able to ride on the same plane as His Majesty.
Besides His Majesty the Emperor, there was another person in the car, Qian'an Bo Qi Jiguang.
"Meet Your Majesty." Zhang Juzheng got in the car and greeted him again. Zhu Yijun motioned to Zhang Juzheng to sit down without formality.
"Your Majesty, is this matter of Yicheng Bo still need to be discussed?" Zhang Juzheng said impatiently. He still wanted to refuse and be granted a title. Everything was in line with etiquette and law, but this title cannot be granted without martial arts. .
"Sir, you have taught me that rewards and punishments are the only things in this state of affairs. Is it expedient for you, sir, to think that I can confer an earl on you?" Zhu Yijun shook his head and said very seriously: "Sir, please listen to me carefully. Come.”
“If it weren’t for my husband, Qi Shuai would still be serving as a commanding officer in the Dengzhou Guard in Shandong. If it weren’t for my husband’s full support and protection of Qi Shuai, Qi Shuai’an would be able to quell the Japanese with his passion. Bandits?”
“No.”
"Yu Shuai has been depressed for half his life. He will be punished even if he wins a battle. If he wins a battle, he will be punished and make meritorious service. The old practices of Zhu Wan and Hu Zongxian are still vivid in his mind."
"What does Qi Shuai think?"
< br>Qi Jiguang said with great certainty: "If Mr. Zhang hadn't come back to protect him, in the thirty-seventh year of Jiajing, Luo Jingbin and others would have been involved in the incident. The impeachment minister deliberately let go of the Japanese pirates in Cengang, and he was suspected of collaborating with the Japanese. At that time, I If he is dead, there will be no future, and even today he will accompany His Majesty."
Qi Jiguang thanked Zhang Juzheng. Without Zhang Juzheng's support, he would not have been able to get into this situation.
"That's it. Once there is love for a captive, this cheap Confucian will cover it up in every possible way and send gifts out of the country. But if Qi Shuai is a little weak in combat, he will react quickly. Damn it." Zhu Yijun said to Qi Jiguang at the beginning The grievance is very clear, that is, the Japanese pirates from Cengang fled to Taizhou and wreaked havoc. Qi Jiguang was still pursuing them, but he was killed by the officials.
Does Qi Jiguang have three heads and six arms, or can he step on somersault clouds? It seemed as if the Japanese had committed seppuku as soon as Qi Jiguang arrived.
Zhang Juzheng told Zhu Yijun more than once that meat-eaters are despicable, and the Ming officials' decrees expecting short-term results did not have a long-term vision, especially when it came to conquering Japan. Zhang Juzheng gave a time of twenty years. This is completely unacceptable to the humble Confucians.
Zhu Yijun is young and he can afford to wait.
Zhu Yijun said very accurately: "As for Yin Zhengmao, had he not overrided all opinions and sent the surnamed master to Guangdong and Guangxi to pacify the Japanese, maybe the Japanese trouble would still not be quelled."
" Besides, Li Chengliang, if Mr. Ning Yuan had not been in court, Ning Yuanbo would have alienated himself from the court long ago. br>
"Beijing Camp Zhenwu, Grand Sima Painting Clan, is presided over by Mr. Wang. Of the military exploits since Wanli, which volume does not include Mr. Wang's name? Mr. Wang always said that he would not be greedy for heaven's merits, but it is actually his merits."
" In national affairs, only rewards and punishments are clear. If merit is not rewarded, how can I control the evil in the world? "
"Your Majesty is wise." Zhang Juzheng was convinced by the emperor. He was convinced by his own teachings. Disciple, do things according to rules and regulations, and never talk about your heart and mind.
"It's good for Mr. Ding You to serve as an official for twenty-seven months, so that the world can feel what it's like to be without Mr." Zhu Yijun said with a smile.
After Zheng He, there will be no Zheng He, and after Zhang Juzheng, there will be no more Zhang Juzheng.
During the Yongle and Xuande years, Zheng He could not have imagined that the Ming Dynasty Navy, which was invincible in the world, would completely rot in the port and rot quietly in just four years.
Zhang Juzheng would never have expected that less than five years after his death, the Ming Dynasty would fall off the road to rejuvenation. Since then, there has been no hope for life.
Times create heroes, or do heroes create times?
Just in time, let Zhang Juzheng rest for a few years to recuperate and strengthen his body and bones, and also let Daming know how it feels to eat pigs with hair on them without Butcher Zhang.
"Your Majesty, where are we going?" Zhang Juzheng looked out of the car and asked with some confusion.
"Chaoyang Gate." Zhu Yijun said concisely and concisely.
There is the Tonghui River outside Chaoyang Gate, which is the food route and life supply line of the Ming Dynasty. The Tonghui River of the Ming Dynasty is a barometer of the dimness and clarity of the Ming Dynasty. This is another strange and reasonable quantitative standard.
Whenever the Qingming Festival comes to the imperial court, the Tonghui River will flow unimpeded, and the powerful people in the capital will not dare to get involved in the grain trade.
But once the court is dim, the Tonghui River is full of black eyes, a kind of water ghost, blocking the water boats on the Tonghui River, and the poor coolies can only haul grain from Tongzhou to Chaoyang Gate. , the price will rise to a point that is difficult for ordinary people to accept.
At this time, the Tonghui River was flowing smoothly. After all, along the Tonghui River, there were 728 heads of Yinjielu people hanging, and outside Chaoyang Gate, there was a forest of happy steles, all of which were corrupt officials. 's epitaph.
Zhu Yijun came to the Wufeng Tower at Chaoyang Gate, stood on the railing, and pointed at the flat water boat.
"The shirtless poor coolie's name is Zhao Liu. He came to Beijing to escape the severe drought in Shaanxi in the fourth year of Longqing. He has lived outside Chaoyang Gate since then. Outside the city wall is the grass market. It’s where the poor coolies gather,” Zhu Yijun said, pointing to a very tall man in the crowd.
"In the third year of Wanli, that common person who met His Majesty?" Zhang Juzheng remembered, did His Majesty know Zhao Liu, or was it Zhang Juzheng who restored the ancestral law and allowed the emperor to meet foreign officials, county magistrates, elders, and common people, this Zhao Liu Six is the person who met in the third year of Wanli.
"Yes." Zhu Yijun nodded and said, "I asked Tiqi to inquire about his life."
"He is a coolie and makes a living by carrying grain from the canal boat outside Chaoyang Gate. If there is no boat, he will go to the Yongding River to carry clay and wool. He has three sons and a daughter. The third child in the family is two years old. He was seriously ill and died the day before yesterday. He went to work yesterday. "
"Look at that bag of rice weighing 150 kilograms. Look, he carried it off the boat, put it in the car on the shore, stacked four bags at a time, and pushed it to the granaries of the rice shops outside Chaoyang Gate."
< br>"Five cents per trip, you can get a hundred cents a day, which is one penny. This job is not enough for a month, but one tael of silver a month is enough."
Zhang Juzheng looked towards Zhao Liu.
Zhao Liu looks very thin, with a crew cut, and his body and skin are inherited from his parents, which is a rule only for wealthy families. He has a beard and short hair. This is for work. In May The weather was already getting hot, and Zhao Liu, who had carried it three times, was sweating profusely. The sweat gathered on his bronzed back and flowed down the river.
Zhao Liu sat on a stone under the shade of a tree, found his own water bottle, raised his head, and poured the water completely into his stomach. After drinking, he wiped his mouth, revealing a very sunny look. For him, he has work to do, he can make money, and his wife and children don’t have to go hungry.
On Zhao Liu's shoulder, there was a piece of linen cloth. He lowered his waist and shoulder to hold the grain bag on the grain canal. It was just like that, and a bag of grain was carried on his shoulder. One hundred and fifty The pound of grain bent Zhao Liu's shoulders, but he still gritted his teeth, stepped on the pedal, and put the grain bag on the cart.
“Some time ago, Da Sikou told me that the white soil was transported from Daningwei, and some of the bags were torn. The craftsmen worked out a method of wrapping hemp paper in sacks. If you use white soil, you won't get disgraced, and when you work in the Yongding Woolen Factory, you will be given water refills. The pottery kettle in their hands was given to Zhao Liu by Da Sikou," Zhu Yijun said to Zhang Juzheng.
Zhao Liu likes to work in Yongding Woolen Factory very much, because when he went there for the first time, Yongding Woolen Factory gave him an enamel kettle and boiled water, and the cart for pushing materials was provided free of charge. Yes, as long as you don't use it intentionally, you won't be embarrassed.
When unloading goods on a grain ship, the truck pushing the materials has to be rented from a truck dealer, and there is no water.
Zhao Liu planned to move to the Yongding River, but the price of houses near Guanchang has risen very high recently, so he can only save some more money.
The day before yesterday, the youngest son died. Zhao Liu just rolled up the third son with a mat and buried him at the foot of the mountain at night. The mountain is a mountain for good people, so he can only bury him secretly. If he doesn't bury him secretly, he can only throw him to death. The child ditched.
Zhao Liu wiped away his tears and could only continue to work. As long as he stopped for one day, his family would be without food. He also wanted to move to a place near the official factory.
Zhu Yijun looked at Zhao Liu and said with a smile: "Da Sikou said that the one you care about most is me, but I don't think so."
"From my perspective, the one you care about most is me." We are still common people in the world. When my husband left with his seal, he traveled around for more than three years. In the end, he left a sentence that the world was trapped in annexation. He returned to the court and plunged into this dirty vanity fair, ups and downs. "Floating for decades."
Jiao Hong didn't like officialdom. Even if he offended Sun Jigao and couldn't participate in the examination, he would still scold Sun Jigao.
Zhang Juzheng actually didn’t like it either. He was ranked ninth in the second grade in high school and was selected as a shujishi by the college. When the future was bright, Zhang Juzheng left with his seal. He was tired of it, but in the end, he returned to this place. Disgusting place.
"Sir, if you want to rest, take a break for a while, but not for me, but also for the sake of all the people in the world. After you have rested enough, you can return to the court and serve." Zhu Yijun was really tolerant of Zhang Juzheng, just like he was to other people. The courtiers are completely different.
This is naturally the political gesture that Zhang Juzheng must make as these three words have become one with the New Deal. Secondly, it is indeed the friendship between teachers and students.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to kill those arrested officials?" Zhang Juzheng still said a word of love for those nagging officials.
Zhu Yijun nodded and said: "On the day Sir moved to Xishan, I was here on the bank of Tonghui River and killed their dogs! I didn't kill a group of dogs who ate inside and outside, but it was Sir who advised me to be kind. Forgive me.”
"Beheading by the Tonghui River?" Zhang Juzheng keenly grasped the key point. The beheading was not at the Meridian Gate, but by the Tonghui River.
The people killed by the Tonghui River were all Yinjielu people.
"Well, their crime is not only opposing the New Deal, but also collaborating with Japanese invaders." Zhu Yijun said very accurately.
"That is indeed damnable." Zhang Juzheng said with a sigh of relief.
Why oppose Zhang Juzheng’s New Deal? Because opening the sea has harmed the interests of some people, are these people really so bold? Zhu Wan, the governor of Zhejiang Province, committed suicide, and Hu Zongxianyu died. Please give me a monthly ticket, wow! ! ! ! ! !
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