I am the king of the dead

Chapter 197 Support from the wives
Tang Yunyan and Li Xi'er hoped day and night that the Emperor of Ming would return to his Tai'an Palace sooner, but Zhu Qiyu's evil spirit was overwhelming at this time.

Even Xing'an's speech has become cautious. These days, His Majesty is obviously very wrong, and his body is full of evil spirits.

Li Yongchang sorted out this time's schoolwork next to him, and wanted to leave in a low voice, but he didn't dare to disturb him.Xing'an waved his hand, motioning for Li Yongchang to leave.

The anger in His Majesty's heart was not aimed at the textbooks. The military officers and commanders in the lecture hall and lecture hall were very good, and His Majesty's anger was directed at the Wala people.

This is a shame, but a shame that cannot be washed away in a short time.

His Majesty has been staring at the map of Yubei for the past two days. His Majesty is actually not good at marching and fighting, and arranging troops, but he still looks at the terrain near Hang'ai Mountain.

"Your Majesty." Xing'an said in a low voice: "The head of the Baoyuan Bureau sent the account, saying that in the past two days, more than 4000 taels of scattered silver were received, and more than 3000 taels of gold and silver were refined and exchanged. Two thousand seven hundred and fifty four silver coins."

Zhu Qiyu nodded, and picked up the textbook that Li Yongchang sent. Yang Hong had read it, and Zhu Qiyu would read it too. He nodded and said to Xing'an, "Put down Wang Bingfu's memorial."

Zhu Qiyu looked at the textbook for a long time and said: "This is a good job. The discussion is to save money by eliminating Oara, or to save money by maintaining the border town defense. Zhen Antai."

"Continuing to expand the scale of the six towns and four places is not conducive to Daming."

The textbook in Zhu Qiyu's hand is an economic account. To maintain the peace of the frontier, whether to fight a national war to save money, or to stabilize the frontier for a long time to save money.

From the long drive of the Han and Tang Dynasties to the Song Dynasty, it was to stabilize the expenditure of the frontier. Naturally, the investment in the national war was huge, but the so-called Chanyuan Alliance had no war for a hundred years, and the cost was even greater.

The signing of the Chanyuan Alliance allowed the Song and Liao countries to have no war for a hundred years, but the Song Dynasty paid for this in silver and the maintenance of a large number of troops.

Not only that, but because the North China Plain had no danger to defend, people had to move southward, resulting in the capital having no danger to defend and no buffer to rely on.

In order to artificially create a buffer zone, Song Dynasty had to dig holes in the North China Plain, intending to use waterways to prevent the Liao people from going south.

For example, in Baiyangdian, the three large and small pits in 140 are all costs that must be paid because there is no Yanyun Sixteen States. These are all costs.

The best defense is, on the contrary, offense.

Zhu Qiyu read several textbooks of the military students one after another, and then let go of what he was doing, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"This book is also very well written." Zhu Qiyu said quite emotionally: "This topic is very good, let him improve it seriously, stand on the standpoint of the Wala people, stand on the standpoint of Daming."

"Analyzing the Han, Tang and Song Dynasties does not focus on the Ming Dynasty. It is too general. Let me rewrite this article and preach this article next time I am on stage."

Zhu Qiyu picked up another memoir in his hand, and wrote, if Boyan Timur sent Zhu Qizhen back to the court on horseback before he attacked the capital, what would Daming be like?

The Wala people would still go south, but at that time, did Zhu Qizhen still have the courage to resist?

The entire army of the 20 capital battalion has been wiped out, and the capital has only [-] old battalions. Will Zhu Qizhen choose to stick to the capital?Or when Xu Youzhen proposed to move south, did he push the boat along?Or directly negotiate peace with the Oirats?
This topic is well written, but from the angle of view, it still stands on the standpoint of Daming, and it can be written seriously from the perspective of the Wala people.

In fact, it is the way that the great powers of later generations played with the royal family. The falcon does not need to kill the shepherd, but maintains a stupid shepherd, which is easier to hunt.

In fact, this kind of routine was played once in the local feudal towns in the late Tang Dynasty.

In the late Tang Dynasty, the capital of the Tang Dynasty fell six times, and the emperor escaped nine times. The Tang Dynasty became increasingly decadent, but the Jiedu envoys in the feudal towns had a tacit understanding. The imperial city could be captured, but the emperor would not be killed, and the bloodletting would be kept.

The smaller the power of the imperial court, the greater the power of the local government.

What Zhu Qiyu wants is a train of thought, isn't the purpose of the martial arts hall just a train of thought?
There are no taboos, and it seems that there are no rules, but it is quite rewarding.

Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but said with emotion: "Bo Yan Timur is right and said first, that bringing King Ji Li back is the most correct choice for them."

"Boyan Timur is a smart man, a stupid and lazy shepherd, and he is the best choice for falconry."

"It's a pity that I was too mad first, and the lone army violated Beijing."

"File this book in the library of the Martial Arts Hall."

"The minister leads the decree." Xing'an took the subject book, closed the door, and sighed heavily.

His Majesty is still brooding over the civil engineering changes that happened last year.

He didn't think it was a bad thing, but it's good for His Majesty not to get angry.

Zhu Qiyu lit a stick of incense for the heroic spirits of the Civil Fort Change.

A handsome incompetent, involving the three armies.

Even after the death of the Great Ming Jingying, they could not get comfort. They even still carried the names of the defeated, mourning day and night.

Zhu Qiyu always felt a burst of coldness, as if the illusion in the Palace of Compassion and Peace reappeared.

Countless soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were cruising around Zhu Qiyu, with ferocious and terrifying faces, they were angry, they were roaring, they were hysterical, they were distorting their faces, they were wailing and moaning, but they could do nothing.

Zhu Qiyu was not afraid of these hallucinations. When he was in the Compassionate Ning Palace, the Empress Dowager Sun said to send clothes to Zhu Qizhen. This kind of cold fantasy appeared once.

He even clearly knew that this was just his own heart disease, it was the hundreds of thousands of unjust souls of Daming who died unjustly, which made him sleepless and restless.

Their revenge must be avenged.

The executioner's Wala people are still at large in the north and have not been punished.

If this revenge is not reported, Zhu Qiyu will not be able to find peace in this life.

This is why he has been so hostile these past few days.

He waited until the joss stick burned out before turning over the spirit card.

Winners are not judged, but when losing, even breathing is wrong.

He walked out of the martial arts hall and tightened his clothes a little. The weather was getting colder and colder after autumn rain and cold.

A few days ago, an autumn rain fell on the land of the capital, and a gust of north wind blew in, making Daming chilly, and the attire in the capital became varied. Not afraid of the cold, still wearing a short shirt.

"Prince Ji's mansion has added a new kid. Concubine Ji wants to put the child on the record. After all, she is not a wild child, so she named him Zhu Jianshu." Xing'an carefully announced the news that this child is the child in Mo Luo's womb.

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "Sure, did you tell the Queen Mother?"

He asked as he walked, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night, and there are 50 households in the capital, but they cannot be reunited.

This is the shame of Zhu Qiyu being besieged by the capital, and it is also the shame of Ming Dynasty.

"The Empress Dowager only said that she knew about it, but didn't say that she wanted to see her." Xing'an bowed his head and said.

Empress Dowager Sun no longer meets anyone in Prince Ji's Mansion.

It's not that Empress Dowager Sun is indifferent, nor is it that Princess Ji is not filial, it's because His Majesty will really kill people when Prince Ji's mansion meets the Queen Mother again.

Empress Dowager Sun, now worships Buddha all day long, except for the two nobles from Tai'an Palace a few days ago, she has never seen outsiders.

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "Don't let your guard down."

There are not many festivals in Ming Dynasty, but this Mid-Autumn Festival, the taste of festivals is much stronger than that of later generations. For example, women's chest patch will be specially replaced with sweet-scented osmanthus patch, which is really beautiful.

However, because of the civil engineering changes ahead, this year's capital is much quieter than before.

There are no lanterns, no temple fairs, and no courtiers requesting to let the night go, the curfew of the festival is lifted, and there is no celebration.

Even Shilin has become much deserted. In previous years, there would be many poetry meetings, and these poetry meetings would be reported to Shuntian Mansion, but this year, Shuntian Mansion did not receive a list of poetry meetings to be held.

Everyone is still celebrating the reunion, but the Ming Dynasty's Mid-Autumn Festival is destined to no longer be complete.

The common people are still silently licking their wounds.

"This hatred must be avenged!" Zhu Qiyu looked at the lights of thousands of families in the misty autumn rain, and said with emotion: "We must let the people of Wala pay for their blood!"

Zhu Qiyu is a very cruel monarch, at least the officials think so.

Before he ascended the throne, he had been imprisoned outside the Meridian Gate, and then hanged a lot of black people. Recently, he beheaded Zhu Qizhen in Taimiao with Emperor Taizong Wen's Yongle Sword.

Daming was very cruel today, but Zhu Qiyu always believed that these people deserved to die.

"How's the mood in the mansion?" Zhu Qiyu asked a very critical question. The mansion has been in trial operation for more than a month.

Xing'an bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, the response is actually pretty good... It seems a little miscalculated. The bureaucrats in the official residence don't seem to have much dissatisfaction with the big wolfdogs, the deep ditches and the high walls."

"Huh?" Zhu Qiyu admitted that he was not a good fisherman. He had fished many times but ended in failure. The only time when Gu Yao and the others disobeyed the clear order was that he jumped ashore by himself.

The official mansion is equivalent to him building a big fish pond. He drove these fish into it reluctantly, but the response was good instead?

how can!How about a good response?

"After thinking about it, there may be three things. First, after the case of the Korean Duke Li Shanchang, Emperor Taizu Gao ordered the Tiechu army to be the commander of the prince's family, Wei Yulin, and many honorable officials were relieved." Xing'an said in a low voice. Speaking of an old thing.

This is Zhu Yuanzhang's version of building Jinyiwei next to meritorious officials.

Li Shanchang's death appeared to be due to words.

In fact, it was Zhu Yuanzhang who was gradually cleaning up the Huaixi gang's honorable ministers. Li Shanchang was the leader of the Huaixi gang.

In the 23rd year of Hongwu, more than [-] members of Li Shanchang's family were punished by the clan, causing panic all over the world.

Zhu Yuanzhang activated Jin Yiwei to monitor the Xun Chen, and the appearance of the Iron Book Army made the Xun Chen heave a sigh of relief, at least they would not be punished by the family for their jealousy.

Punishment is a kind of non-punishment justice in all dynasties, that is, there is no fact of crime, but they are punished. Most of the crimes are: intentional treason, and most of them are copied and beheaded.

But soon, in the 25th year of Hongwu, the prince Zhu Biao died, and a bigger Lanyu case against Huaixi Xunchen happened again.

What Xing'an meant was that His Majesty kept the bureaucrats in fish ponds and gave them preferential treatment. Although some freedoms were restricted, they could no longer break the curfew and have fun, at least their lives were saved.

At least it's a moderation. It's not good for the country if the monarchs and ministers act like enemies.

The king is the king, and the minister is the minister.

"What about the second one?" Zhu Qiyu nodded, this kind of mentality is also understandable.

Xing'an said with a smile: "Secondly, the minister is ignorant. In fact, not all officials are willing to waste their time. Most of them are in a mess in the court and have to join forces. His Majesty seems to have locked them up. Why? Didn't it eliminate the evil wind and evil spirit in the court?"

Zhu Qiyu was stunned, he wanted to stand up and make this emperor, so the courtiers don't want to stand up and make this official?
Didn't Yu Qian have been doing nothing for more than [-] years, didn't he just make this official just to stand up?

There are unhealthy tendencies in the court, and the place is full of ugliness. Yu Qian has been the governor of the place for 19 years, and it is not easy to think about it.

But we still can't relax, this group of bureaucrats, if we don't keep them in prison, something may happen.

It's better to let them stay in the official residence honestly, so as to save a message today and a note tomorrow, and the smoky atmosphere.

Zhu Qiyu and Xing'an walked in the martial arts hall. Today, the martial arts hall had an extra meal, but obviously the atmosphere was not very high. After eating, everyone lit the lamps, went to the school, and went to study.

On this day, other people in the capital can celebrate, but the military students in the martial arts hall cannot.

Because the Son of Heaven doesn't live in the palace, the internal officials have saved a lot of candlelight this year and used it in the martial arts hall.

Zhu Qiyu nodded and said, "What about the third one?"

"The third is naturally the wives. In the past, these officials went out to spend time and drink all day long, and their homes were restless. Now that they have accepted the Mao, they go home. Naturally, their homes are peaceful. The wives praised your majesty as a holy king. "Xing'an said cheerfully.

This is very certain in Xing'an. His Majesty has a very high reputation in the wives of the official residence.

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, let's put the night on the official residence. Those who are willing to come out to enjoy the moon can go to Shuiyun Pavilion Garden to enjoy the moon." Zhu Qiyu thought for a while and said.

Zhu Qiyu was still very caring about humanity, and he whispered to Lu Zhong: "Commander Lu, send a few cavalry to ambush in the dark, listen to what they say, and write it down secretly, if there is any lawlessness, It can also be done."

Zhu Qiyu, who has always had poor fishing skills, is ready to go fishing again.

This time he used a curved hook, and if he couldn't catch the fish with a straight hook, he used the curved hook to catch enough bait. On such a festive day, with the bright moon in the sky and the salary just paid, they must be lax.

In the mansion, there are no walls or ears, but the big garden of the mansion was built by Zhu Qiyu!

The Shuiyun Pavilion Garden naturally has some institutions!

Anglers, never fly!

　Anglers, never fly!Please... tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)