Chapter 257: Close the door when you leave
There are many people waiting to see Zhu Yijun’s joke, waiting to see this fifteen-year-old kid, doing whatever he wants, leading Daming all the way down and swooping down. The conflict was completely ignited and finally got out of hand.
It’s like a fifteen-year-old kid who played too many games and jumped off a high-rise building. But this fifteen-year-old kid didn’t know that he would die. He thought he could fly. When the child jumped, he realized that he couldn't.
Some people with ulterior motives are waiting for that moment.
But from the handling of Zhang Juzheng's departure from the court, we can see that this fifteen-year-old child does not lack experience in handling problems. He at least knows how to tie a safety wire around his waist before jumping. Rope, this safety rope, is Zhang Juzheng, the ancestor of Xishan.
The emergence of Zhang Juzheng means that the little emperor's decrees are problematic and harmful to the saint. But this safety rope is so important. The supreme and seemingly omnipotent emperor has this safety rope. Rope has a chance to come back again.
The supreme and omnipotent young emperor can easily misunderstand that he is omnipotent, even the kind of omnipotent that can defeat death head-on, and then develop a cognitive sense of all things. 'I and Fanshu' mean that I have a different sense of detachment from ordinary people. This sense of detachment is exactly the same harm as talking about one's heart with one's hands.
This sense of detachment is not only found in Zhu Yijun, but also in the sons of Haoyou, who are born noble and have nothing lacking from birth.
Zhang Juzheng’s banquet mainly talks about being a good person.
These people with ulterior motives are also waiting for that day. Because Zhang Juzheng returned to the court before Ding You could complete the task, the emperor and the Taifu would definitely have a conflict over power that would affect the Ming Dynasty.
Fishing when the water is muddy has always been like this.
Zhu Yijun ended this court meeting. He asked Wang Xijue to commit suicide out of fear of crime and implemented the Four Books and Five Classics annotated by Zhang Juzheng. Both of these things were a bit like jumping off a building.
The silence of the courtiers is not necessarily disloyal to the emperor. Their silence, to a certain extent, is a reverence for some deep-rooted forces in this world.
In terms of theory and system design, the Ming Emperor is supreme. The reality is that some deep-rooted forces are extremely terrifying, forces that are more stable than imperial power.
After the court meeting, Zhu Yijun left behind Guo Chaobin, Minister of Industry, and met with the boatmen and crew members who had returned from the ocean. These boatmen and crew members were extremely frightened, but they were not so frightened. The sacred and The majestic palace opened its door to them.
The project on the central axis of the palace supervised by Wang Chonggu has entered the final decoration stage, so the scars of the original fire can no longer be seen from the outside, but the palace wall that serves as a barrier is still there, and the decoration is completely completed After that, it will be completely dismantled and restored to its original state.
Several boat masters and crew members walked into the Wenhua Hall and met the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, a fifteen-year-old boy with a powerful personality.
Zhu Yijun asked a lot of questions. The boat masters were very nervous, but they still answered the questions fluently.
The emperor was not as scary as those huge waves. After witnessing the power of nature and experiencing the horror between life and death, these boatmen and crew naturally did not have such awe of authority.
This is also the core logic of the promotion of literature and martial arts in the past dynasties. Xia used force to break the ban.
In an imperial country, soldiers who are accustomed to fighting on the battlefield will always resort to force to solve some authority, or injustice, more intuitively, it is treason, just like the emperor's implementation of Zhang Juzheng's Annotation of the Four Books and the Five Classics. While engraving the book, Qi Jiguang suddenly said, "It's not the same thing."
The emperor has no motive to promote military power, because with the strength of the Ming Dynasty, the losses in those border areas, even the losses in the capital, will not affect the emperor's extravagance, but the promotion of military power will affect the emperor's extravagance. to the throne of the emperor.
The boatmen answered the emperor's questions, especially some of the customs and customs at sea.
The boat master and crew introduced the Kumi tribe of Ryukyu. The Kumi tribe is a group of Ming people on Ryukyu Island. They are also called the thirty-six surnames of the Fujian people. They immigrated under the decree of Emperor Taizu Gao during the Hongwu period. Ryukyu is an important political force in Ryukyu.
They introduced the booming development of the Manila port. In one year, there were many streets on the coast, and all the countries in Southeast Asia came to Manila for business. All kinds of rare treasures from Southeast Asia can be found in Manila. Manila saw that even silverware from the West would appear because of the red merchant ships coming from the east.
They introduced the dead silence in the windless zone of the equator, the deep-seated loneliness and calmness that made people crazy. People on the ship would be driven crazy in that environment, and then lose their minds and get crazy. He plunged into the sea without a trace.
When there are huge waves, I hate the wind and waves; when it is calm for a long time, I miss the wind and waves.
We also introduced the Sun City in Mexico. There are Ming people in Sun City, most of whom are from Fujian and Guangzhou. Of course, there are also red-haired people who have a brutal rule in the local area, because there are people near the mining factory. A death pit, the largest death pit the navy commander had ever seen, could bury at least 10,000 people.
We also introduced the strange New World indigenous people. Some of the indigenous people have very big feet. They like to suck the water from a plant called Ayahuasca. After sucking it, people seem to fall into an infinite illusion. The same, baring his teeth and claws, looking like madness, a short-lived joy in extreme pain.
It also introduces the violent Atlantic Ocean, the free city that does not abide by any rules, and the overly open atmosphere of the West.
Zhu Yijun is very interested in their journey. As witnesses of the ocean voyage, they will communicate and exchange in the capital and with the writers of major poetry societies and newspapers, and finally record the journey in the form of pictures and texts.
The navigators presented the Ocean Needle Map, which is an iconic representation of navigation, the map where the needle points, and the needle map is at some key positions, and the Zhoutian Map, which depicts a certain place. Celestial phenomena are used to determine one's position, which is extremely valuable navigation information.
Needle Chart, this is the most important chart for navigation today.
Guo Chaobin, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, mainly asked about shipbuilding in the Ming Dynasty, especially the pain points that continued to change and may even cause shipwrecks. For example, in some vulnerable places, ship plates were reinforced with steel wrapped with wood. , such as masts being exposed to wind, dense canvas, etc. Guo Chaobin asked in detail.
Guo Chaobin, like the ministers of the Ministry of Industry in the past, rarely speaks during court discussions, but when it comes to projects, Guo Chaobin asks really detailed questions. He is a technical bureaucrat, a formal official who does practical things. .
Zhu Yijun awarded merit plaques and corresponding rewards to all the boatmen and crew members of this voyage with third-class merit. The Songjiang Prefecture, the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of War all rewarded them. At the same time, he ordered Songjiang The government set up an ocean monument and wrote the inscription himself. All the boatmen and crew members who died on this ocean voyage will have their names and deeds engraved on them. Many of their bones were buried in the sea, but their names will be remembered by the Ming Dynasty forever. Remember.
"After engraving the needle pattern, send it to the third window engineering school in the side hall." Zhu Yijun solemnly said to Feng Bao: "My boss will supervise it carefully. This is a precious gift brought by the boat masters. Be sure to pay attention to it. "
Feng Bao held up the chart and said very solemnly: "I will leave it to Xu Jue to keep an eye on."
Zhu Yijun nodded in agreement. He actually didn't care whether Antonio was still there. As for money, he didn't care about the little silver he lent to Antonio. There were more than five million taels of silver and more than one million silver coins lying in the banknotes. He was not short of money.
But the Ming Dynasty lacked this chart, especially the chart made by the Ming Dynasty itself.
Whether the chart presented by Antonio is true or false, you just need to compare it carefully. Even Antonio himself does not know that there is an error.
"Da Sikong, follow me later to Wang Xijue's mansion in the capital." Zhu Yijun stood up and did not let Guo Chaobin leave. Today he plans to take Zhu Yili and his uncle Zhu Zaiyu to Wang Xijue's mansion. , to see the regulations of Ming Dynasty's top luxury residences, and also let them see the extreme luxury of Ming Dynasty's luxury homes.
After Guo Chaobin asked and understood the emperor's intention, he bowed his head and said: "I obey the decree."
Guo Chaobin took the lead. His Majesty's trip is never simple and requires a lot of preparation.
His Majesty has to change into regular clothes, and the royal guards have to clear the streets in advance to eliminate risks. This is already the standard that Zhu Yijun, Ma Ziqiang, Wan Shi and the two great uncles, has reduced the etiquette again and again. There was no pilot car, no white elephant, no music troupe or dance troupe of Taichang Temple, no arrangements for the subjects to kowtow and shout three cheers, and no roll call that was so cumbersome that it was boring.
Ma Ziqiang and Wan Shihe were helpless about this reduction in etiquette and could only let it go. On the premise of ensuring His Majesty's safety, they made in-depth changes in etiquette.
And Guo Chaobin will use this time to restore all the luxuries of Wang Xijue's mansion. After all, after arresting Wang Xijue, the house has become an official residence. The house is basically useless and cannot be sold, and the rewards are not available. The reward does not go out.
This kind of house cannot be sold because of the dismissal of high-ranking officials. In the current era of emphasis on Feng Shui, it will always be considered that the luxury house is a nuisance to the owner. This is also true to a certain extent, because the investigation and prosecution of Wang Xijue started from this mansion. In the beginning, even if it is a reward, whoever receives this reward and does not commit suicide that night has no reverence.
So this kind of mansion will slowly collapse over time, and finally the land will be sold. After a few decades, when people slowly forget these things, the land that carries the story will Only then will the house be built again.
When Zhu Yijun brought his uncle and younger brother to Wang Xijue's ten-acre luxurious house, he realized that it was really very close to the Imperial College.
"See your majesty, your majesty pays your respects."
Zhu Yijun finally got out of the jade chariot. As soon as he appeared, there was a roar of mountains and seas. The whole street was empty and filled with Tiqi. These Tiqi were composed of Zhao Mengyou personally took the lead and was responsible for protecting His Majesty's safety. A large number of accompanying officials from the Ministry of Industry and others also knelt down.
Zhu Yijun looked at the end of the street and was stunned. He pointed at the end of the street and said, "Why is there a stage there?"
"I heard that the owner of this mansion was arrested. Naturally, people will come to sing." Guo Chaobin answered this question. He thought for a while and said more accurately: "Actually, the troupes and people who gathered here didn't know who lived here, but I heard that the people in this mansion were there. , unlucky, come here to watch the fun.”
“The people of Ming Dynasty hate corrupt officials and these treacherous people who eat people without spitting out their bones, but let the people tell who they are. They themselves don’t know who it is, because they have no way of knowing, so they are filled with hatred and don’t know who to hate, and they don’t know who caused the suffering, so they can only hate the court. "
"Whenever you encounter such a high-ranking official being dismissed, no matter whether he is good or bad, you will have to play and sing."
Zhu Yijun looked at Guo Chaobin in surprise. Guo Chaobin usually didn't talk much. , but when I asked him to travel with me today, what he said was very specific. The cause behind a phenomenon was analyzed in depth, and his knowledge of contradictions was profound.
There is a contradiction here. The common people hate, but they can’t hate a specific person, so they can only hate the court. It was the court that gave them the power of life and death to take and take away, and let them do what they want to do. Master, but they made Master Zhuotian.
"This custom is very good." Zhu Yijun looked at the stage at the end of the street and said, "Just sing."
"Liu'er, come here." Zhu Yijun said at the open door He stood still in front of him, looked at the golden rivets on the dark purple door in front of him, and said, "Did you know? Wang Xijue has a reputation for being honest. He is said to be an honest official. When you look at this door, what do you think? Integrity? ”
Zhu Yirui looked at the purple and magnificent door, thought for a while and answered the question: "I don't know, but I only know that I don't wear purple robes or green robes because the dye of purple robes is expensive. For this reason, my mother, He also scolded the Taifu. "
The stone lion in front of the door is majestic, and the threshold is so high that Zhu Yili has to lift his legs with all his strength. There are side doors on both sides of the door. The door is not open on weekdays, so you can go through the main door. are all big shots.
There is no doubt that Zhu Yijun is a big shot. He walked forward and the door opened slowly under the pull of the concierge without making any sound. Zhu Yijun stood in front of the threshold and couldn't help but think of going to Zhang Juzheng's house to have dinner. Zhang Juzheng demolished the threshold completely twice. This was Xu Da's etiquette when Zhu Yuanzhang went to General Xu Da's house to have dinner. The emperor walks as if he were walking on flat ground.
Obviously, Guo Chaobin didn't know this etiquette, so he didn't open the door. Feng Bao immediately became anxious.
"Your Majesty, slow down." Feng Bao hurriedly grabbed a few eunuchs, removed the threshold of the door, and asked Your Majesty to come in.
Feng Bao winked at Guo Chaobin and asked him to quickly tear down all the thresholds in the house. Guo Chaobin was frightened. He had never done anything like picking up a driver. How did he know there was such a rule? I was sweating so much.
Zhu Yijun said gently: "Da Sikong, I am not looking at the threshold, but at the hinges of the door. Look at such a heavy and thick door, but there is no sound at all. This The hinges are filled with shark oil. "
Shark oil is the brain oil of the whale. It flows out from a hole in the whale's forehead. A giant whale only has three hundred pounds of shark oil, and Zhu Yijun got it. This top-quality lubricant could only be obtained by paying tribute from the surname Zhengmao, but Wang Xijue used this stuff on the door hinges.
Zhu Yijun gave Guo Chaobin a step up. Those who don’t know are not guilty. This is not a courtesy that must be learned. Besides, Lao Guo is a kind-hearted and diligent person. Don’t scare people with Feng Bao’s wink. .
Guo Chaobin breathed a sigh of relief. Your Majesty's reputation is excellent. Since you gave me the steps, it shows that you really don't care. His Majesty has never been a difficult person to understand, and he has never liked the emperor's mentality. The emperor's mentality is what the emperor wants. What a proof of freedom.
And Zhu Yijun is the emperor of the world and follows the rules of the world.
The rivets on the door are gold-plated copper ingots, and there is no difference in the size of each one. Zhu Yijun liked this door very much, and said to Guo Chaobin: "I like this door very much. When I leave, I will tear it down. Come down, I will take it back to the palace and install it on the gate of Baoqisi."
Demolition of doors is Yin Zhengmao's traditional skill, and now his majesty has stolen it.
As soon as Zhu Yijun stepped into the door, the very quiet mansion began to become lively. The servants began to get busy. The whole house seemed to be activated. Everyone was active, running around, and holding hands. With various objects in their hands, the two servants walked five feet away from the emperor, each holding a lamp.
"Would you like a light in broad daylight?" Zhu Yijun really didn't know anything about extravagance. He asked Guo Chaobin, who was also a little confused. After asking the housekeeper, he learned why these two people were needed. .
During the day, they lead the way, and at night, they light up the lanterns. Just like the emperor asked the royal guards to clear the streets when traveling, the old man also needs someone to guide the way when he returns home. As for the two lanterns he also holds during the day. , for the sense of ceremony.
Zhu Yijun understood clearly and walked into the door. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a huge screen wall. On the screen wall were written four words, Tranquility and Zhiyuan. The emperor was a little disappointed. He thought Wang Xijue would write "God rewards those who work hard," The screen wall is decorated with mahogany and red rosewood carvings from Hainan, wrapped in screen wall stone, which makes it look particularly dignified.
"The scenery is clear and harmonious, and the generals are passing through the bamboo forest. The sudden cold is known to rain at night, and the loud noises make frogs sing. We sit together and forget the guests and hosts, and the poems speak of the past and the present. The children are frequently cutting the candles, and they are getting deeper without realizing it." Zhu Yijun walked out of the screen wall area and saw a bamboo forest. The wind blew the bamboo leaves and made a rustling sound. There were no snakes, rats, mosquitoes or flies because they had all been cleaned up by the servants.
"Good poem!" Feng Bao immediately flattered him. This was all instinctive. The emperor usually never recited poems to express his feelings. After finally reading a few lines, he naturally wanted to praise him.
"This is a poem sent by a poet to this house, not written by me." Zhu Yijun walked in the bamboo forest. On the left was the bamboo forest and on the right was the stone path spliced with bluestones. The railings carved with white marble were spotless, and the scenery was clean and peaceful.
"That's also a good song by Your Majesty!" Feng Bao didn't care at all. He has been worn by many people, but only flattery can't wear it. No matter who wrote this poem, from today on, this poem will be His Majesty wrote it.
Not even Zhang Juzheng dared to compete with His Majesty for the copyright!
Zhu Yijun strolled on the bluestone road, passing lakes and frogs, bamboo forests and cicadas, and came to the first waterside pavilion. A nine-fold bridge connected the waterside pavilion, and the other side of the nine-fold bridge Connected to Xiuxue Hall.
Zhu Yijun stood in the waterside pavilion, paused for a moment, and continued to move forward. Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou after Xiuxuetang. When he was in Huangzhou, he lived in Linquan Pavilion. He built a snow hall on the east slope. The money for building Po Xuetang was given by his younger brother when Su Shi was demoted.
Su Shi is a person who will never wrong himself, and Su Che gave all the money he saved to his brother in order to prevent his brother from being wronged.
“Is this place good?” Zhu Yijun walked into Xiuxue Hall and asked Zhu Yijun what his impression of this place was.
The emperor, who knew nothing about extravagance, didn't know how expensive these furniture were, nor how much the gold and stone items on the museum shelves were worth, but he knew they were expensive at first glance.
He knew that kind of paper, Goryeo tribute paper, which was a tribute from North Korea. It was high-quality paper that Zhu Yijun rarely used. It was piled up next to the desk in the side hall and covered with brocade. part.
"Luxury." Zhu Yili said with great certainty. As a prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yili should not be so ignorant. He has no treasures in his pocket, so why should he be stunned for the furnishings of a courtier's house?
However, Zhu Yiliu has never seen many of the things on the ancient shelves.
This is to blame Zhang Juzheng. Zhang Juzheng advised the emperor to be frugal from time to time. The emperor listened to his advice, and Queen Mother Li did not want to be extravagant. The guys in the palace were mainly practical, so Wang Xijue lived a more luxurious life than the emperor.
“But this is not a home.” Zhu Yili looked at it for a long time, but still shook his head and gave him a place to live. He would rather go to Baoqi Si Guanghan Hall where his brother lives than live here, because it doesn’t look like this. It's a home.
Zhu Yijun has seen Zhu Yijun’s decorations in Guanghan Hall. The books on the bookshelf are open, the agricultural books on the desk are full of annotations, and yesterday’s unfinished manuscript is pressed under the paperweight. They are everywhere. Traces of activity, that is home, a private residence, this place is more like a facade for others to see.
Zhu Yixuan is really smart. Buying a luxurious home is actually to buy a face. This is not a home, but a face, so the furnishings are too formal.
"Wang Xijue originally planned to use this place as the guild hall of the Southern Party, where students from the 14th Nanya Prefecture would stay when they came to Beijing to take the exams. Naturally, they wanted to have face." Guo Chaobin explained why this place is so organized, as long as it is a place for life , all have traces of life. The master has some habits, and the servants must adapt. There are no traces of life here at all.
Significant Haoyou would naturally fall to his knees whenever he mentioned at a poetry meeting that he had such a house with mountains, rivers, courtyards and pavilions in the inner city.
Zhu Yijun walked to the piano building, which was called Dahuan Pavilion. It was Wang Xijue’s usual music room. It was filled with piano scores. Zhu Zaiyu was amazed when he saw several famous pianos. Here we are. Zhu Zaiyu’s field, Zhu Zaiyu introduced the origins of these pianos one by one.
"The emperor will take whatever he likes with him when he leaves. If he likes them all, he will take them all with him." Zhu Yijun is not interested in music theory. In his opinion, these pianos are worthless, but in Zhu Zaiyu's eyes Here, it’s worth a thousand pieces of gold.
"Your Majesty, all my musical instruments are made by myself." Zhu Zaiyu did not want to be contaminated with these things.
"Ah, uncle, there is no need to be polite." Zhu Yijun felt that Zhu Zaiyu was being polite. He felt that he had brought so many beauties home recently, and the holy family was too kind.
"I don't like it." Zhu Zaiyu was straightforward and explained clearly why he didn't want it.
He is a crazy person. Although he can't be crazy when facing the emperor, the shock given to him by the emperor and Yuan Fu is really too great, and he has no right to be arrogant. But when faced with Wang Xijue's collection, Zhu Zaiyu is not interested, this is his arrogance.
Zhu Zaiyu’s arrogance lies in the fact that the best piano is the one he made with his own hands!
He doesn’t use the guqin to give himself emotional value. Instead, he can give the guqin emotional value. This is Zhu Zaiyu’s strength.
This girl Wang Yaozhuo has to play for His Majesty every five days. Unfortunately, after playing for several years, she still has not developed her artistic skills.
"I still admire your uncle's attainments in music theory, but it's a pity that I can't understand five tones." Zhu Yijun understood Zhu Zaiyu's arrogance and walked out of Wang Xijue's private concert hall. There are also musical instruments, which can be called a musical instrument museum.
Zhu Yijun stood in front of the Wenqing Pavilion and looked at the five-story pavilion. This is Wang Xijue's study. It is a bit more luxurious than Zhang Juzheng's Wenchang Pavilion. It is where Wang Xijue collects his books.
Zhu Yijun walked in. This was the place that shocked him the most. It was a huge private library that contained a complete collection of various ancient books and even many unique copies.
"This is it?" Zhu Yijun saw a book on the bookshelf. After walking over, he turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand slightly absent-mindedly, carefully took out the book, and put it on the He went to the desk, gently opened the book that was a little out of line, and flipped through a few pages as if he was possessed.
"Your Majesty?" Zhang Hong reminded Your Majesty with some worry, this thing must not be some evil magic, otherwise His Majesty, who has always been as motionless as a mountain and can sleep soundly even in the palace fire, could be so rude.
"Zu Chongzhi's "Zhu Shu"!" Zhu Yijun pointed at the book and said eagerly to Zhang Hong: "Zhang Banban, this is the lost "Zhu Shu"!"
< br>"Ah? Ah! Ah!" Zhang Hong was stunned. He looked at the words above, then stared at His Majesty with big eyes and said: "It's really a magic trick! Oh my god! This, this, this, God bless the Ming Dynasty!"
Zhu Yijun carefully closed the book and asked Feng Bao to bring the rosewood box and carefully put it in as if holding a treasure. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said sternly: "This Wang Xijue, Knowing that the court was trying to bypass him, could I still let him hang himself if he had this book?”
“Ah, it’s true! There is no reverence at all! !”
Zhu Yijun is happy and angry now. He is happy that he has found the lost original copy, but he is angry because there are many people like Wang Xijue. The court needs these original copies, and these people know that the emperor needs them. If you hide it like this, you won't give it to me.
Mao Kun gave the old case of Zheng He's voyages to the imperial court. The imperial court immediately gave Mao Kun the reputation of the home of poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, music and hairpins, and even gave him 50,000 taels of silver to expand his business. Gate Academy.
Wang Xijue watched the emperor anxiously for several years, just hiding it like this.
"Your Majesty, is there a possibility that Wang Xijue doesn't know what books are hidden in his library? Are they just for collection?" Guo Chaobin raised the possibility that the books in the library are not for collection. The purpose of looking at it is mainly for collection, to prove that you are a manifestation of a powerful and powerful family.
“It’s also possible.” Zhu Yijun agreed with Guo Chaobin’s statement that it was possible.
This Wang family compound is extremely extravagant. There are as many as eighteen places that can be called scenic spots. Zhu Yijun has acquired the art of decorating and has no interest in these extravagant things.
"Da Sikong, how much money will it cost to build this house?" Zhu Yijun asked, in the north, in the capital, in the inner city, there are luxurious houses with mountains and rivers, and the land is expensive and the construction cost is even more expensive.
"At least more than 100,000 taels." Guo Chaobin gave a conservative estimate. It would cost more than 10,000 taels of silver to build one acre, using expensive things from all over the world.
"It's enough for Cifu to open another woolen factory!" Zhu Yijun said angrily, flicking his sleeves.
Please give me a monthly ticket, wow! ! ! ! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)