Daming heir

Chapter 472 Ying Tian's Wine Nine Edges Knife
Regardless of what the inmates have in mind,
Today, in the Guozijian at the foot of Jilong Mountain, the building was empty in the blink of an eye, leaving only a field of fallen leaves, which drifted down from the branches feebly, falling between the green bricks and green tiles with a bit of loneliness.

Looking at the prison courtyard that was already empty in the blink of an eye.

A teacher of the Imperial College slapped his thigh fiercely: "Oops! It's over!"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, the faces of the instructors around him suddenly changed.

"These bastards have to disturb the court again!"

"Go to Yingtian Mansion and call someone!"

Before it was too late, or the teachers of the Imperial College who were willing to watch the situation in their hearts, all ran away, chasing the disappeared supervisors who had already run away and left the Imperial College.

Some chased after the prison students parading through the streets, and some went to Shangyuan County and Yingtianfu Yamen to report the news.

Thousands of Guozijian students came out in full force, and the movement and impact they brought made the entire Beicheng area look sideways.

People thought of the gathering of students from the Guozijian in front of Xihuamen many years ago.

At that time, the imperial court severely punished the whole Guozijian.

And this time everyone in the Imperial College rushed out, how would the court react, and how outraged it should be.

But soon, the people of Yingtian discovered that something seemed wrong.

"Is the sun coming out from the west today?"

Above the restaurant, a man who was already a little drunk was muttering: "These people are actually praising the grandson?"

"Am I not mistaken?"

"Am I really not mistaken?"

"This gang..."

"This gang..."

"This group of cynical supervisors, now they seem to be flattering..."

The crowd of onlookers all exclaimed in amazement.

But today's Guozijian did not just surprise these people.

Bang.

In the back room of Yingtianfu's yamen, Zou Xueyu, the prefect, pressed his palm on the table with an angry face.

In front of him were several other subordinate officials of the magistrate's yamen.

As the highest local government office in charge of Yingtian, Yingtianfu Yamen has its own news channels and sources.

When the instructors of the Guozijian realized it, they had not rushed to Yingtian Mansion to report the news, but the mansion's own news had already come back.

Zou Xueyu's face was quite ugly, frowning, he looked at the guard who was reporting the letter to the Yamen in front of him, and waved: "Go down."

After the guard left, Zou Xueyu looked at the government officials present.

Tongzhi looked at the judges and officials on the left and right, and said in a low voice: "In view of the past, should only the soldiers and horses from various places go there? past."

"Why are the supervisors of the Imperial College parading the streets today? How does the Imperial College manage the supervisors?"

Ying Tianfu Tongju asked in a deep voice.

There was another disturbance in the Guozijian today, and the government always needs to know the reason before they can settle the disturbance.

The Guo Yamen attached to Gyeonggi is far less relaxed than the local government Yamen.The entire Gyeonggi is under the eyes of the court, and if there is any disturbance in the Gyeonggi area, the court will know it immediately.

It is precisely because of this that the Gyeonggi Prefecture and the two counties used to do things faster than the local government.

If he was slow, in the eyes of the imperial court, he might be judged as a crime of dereliction of duty and negligence.

Ying Tianfu's pusher immediately said: "It's better sooner than later. Fu Zun, I'd better bring people to rush there first, don't make a scene of colliding with the imperial city."

Zou Xueyu's face was solemn, and he sighed: "Come here, I will change my boots."

Just now, everyone in Yingtian Mansion was planning to go to Xuanwu Lake to inspect and review the construction of the new ditches and docks, and they were also wearing boots that were convenient for walking on the muddy ground.

Now that the matter of Guozijian is out, naturally there is no way to go there.

The peace of Gyeonggi is the top priority.

When Yingtian Mansion was panicked and angry, and the chief officials led the yamen servants to rush to where the prison students were parading in the street, it was a different situation in Wenyuan Pavilion.

Grumpy Grumpy Grumpy.

In the public rooms of the cabinet ministers, under the open window sill, the charcoal stove boiled water, and the water was boiled three times.

Gao Yangzhi sat on a pile stool with a plain face, and when the water boiled, he poured it into the teapot beside him.

On the tea table are several kinds of pastries and candied fruit that are sent by Shangshi in the palace every day for the cabinet ministers to rest.

Ren Hengtai, Xie Jin, and Xu Yungong sat on the other side of the tea table.

Gao Yangzhi made the tea very gently, and after several rinses, the three teacups containing the golden tea soup were pushed in front of Ren Hengtai and the others.

On the teacup, the tea leaves are swaying upwards, with a few wisps of tea fragrance curling up, making the room elegant.

Ren Hengtai pinched the teacup, put it between his nose and sniffed it lightly, and then took a sip.

The mouthpiece rolls the tea soup, which flows between the lips and teeth.

The tea is astringent and sweet, from top to bottom, and then back to back.

"Brewing tea in the spring breeze, the kung fu is amazing, and it is getting more and more sophisticated. The old man can get some elegant rest from time to time."

"The Chief Assistant Miao praised the great love, and the tea for the students can only stay in the cabinet and cannot go out."

Gao Yangzhi responded implicitly, stretched out his hand and leaned over, and poured another cup of tea for the first assistant.

Xu Yungong wanted to drink lightly like Ren Hengtai, but just as soon as the tea soup entered his mouth, he inhaled all the tea soup into his stomach at once.

Drop the teacup.

Xu Yungong opened his mouth and said: "The news has already been spread to the army. According to the words of His Highness Huagai Palace, the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion will soon write about the army, which is the first in the Ming army."

While Ren Hengtai tasted the tea soup, he also tasted the words of Xu Yungong and Gao Yangzhi in his heart.

There is no doubt that the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion is very happy about the nonsense in the Huagai Palace today.If the Ming Dynasty wanted to do that all the time, it needed to rely on the millions of soldiers of the Ming Army under the command of the Grand Dudu Mansion.And in this way, the weight and voice of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion in the court will also be heavier.

It's just that although the imperial court has never made an order at the moment, Ren Hengtai knows very well that civil and military affairs in the Ming Dynasty do not distinguish between importance and importance. As the power of the Ministry of War is stripped away time and time again, the only way for civil officials to intervene in military affairs in the future is to monitor military discipline and recruit It's time for recruits, building local troops and so on.

For no reason, Ren Hengtai, the chief civil servant of Ming Dynasty, thought of Jin Yiwei.

Thinking of this yamen that was least liked by civil servants in the past.

Perhaps, Jin Yiwei should also perform the duties of supervising the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.

Mr. Shoufu thought deeply, but his eyes turned to Gao Chunfeng who continued to make tea.

Although the current cabinet has not made it clear.

But he, the chief assistant, besides being in charge of the affairs of the general cabinet, is also in charge of the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Punishment.And Xie Jin is in charge of the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry.

The power of the Ministry of War has been weakened now, and because Gao Yangzhi is younger, he has just managed it, so it is convenient to contact with the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.

It's just that there is Wei Guogong Xu Yungong in the cabinet, and it's optional to look up and take charge of the military affairs.

This Spring Breeze wants to do something.

You can't talk about Jin Yiwei, but you can talk about Chunfeng.

Ren Hengtai opened his mouth and said: "Recently, the king of Qin supervised the inspection of the capital and cleared out many moths in the country. The old man is very tired now, and Xie Ge supervises the various projects, but he is also at his wits end. Now, the spring breeze has to go to the three law departments more often. , watching this group of people cooperating with His Royal Highness King Qin to complete the Jingcha matter assigned by the Holy Majesty."

This is the meaning of assigning the authority of the Three Jurisdictions of the Ming Dynasty to Gao Yangzhi.

Gao Yangzhi, who had been brewing for three times and was putting on new tea, paused for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "The younger generation is weak, and it's time to do some errands. Axe."

Ren Hengtai waved his hand indifferently, and looked sideways at Xie Jin: "Famous teacher and apprentice, a great gentleman is a blessed man."

Xie Jin nodded, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "The country is stable, and the emperor is wise, and only then can there be talents gathered here. Today, the Imperial College has changed its past, paraded the streets to praise its merits, and made its name known to the emperor, which can also express my heart as a scholar of the Ming Dynasty. , Absolutely loyal to the emperor. Let the cabinet plan, be upright, and think carefully. The country and society we hope for will still be led by the cabinet."

Ren Hengtai smiled slightly, the world is changing every moment, and Wenyuan Pavilion is also changing, but what remains unchanged is the human heart.

"Three cups is enough, it's inconvenient to drink any more." Ren Hengtai spoke slowly, and stopped Gao Yangzhi who was dissuaded from continuing to pour tea and showed doubts.

Under the watchful eyes of the three, Ren Hengtai walked lightly to the rows of bookshelves.

Bypassing the filing racks in the front row, Ren Hengtai went to the second row, and took out a bundle of books wrapped in bookcases from piles of books and filing cabinets.

Under the puzzled eyes of the three, Ren Hengtai returned the book with his arms in his hands, untied the cloth strips on the case, and opened the case.

"It's really unexpected that Ren Ge is so elegant."

Xie Jin laughed softly, looking at the small empty space under the bookcase, there was no book in it, but a wine jug that was tightly sealed.

Gao Yangzhi frowned, this was not something Ren Hengtai, the chief assistant, would do normally.

The chief assistant actually hides wine in the cabinet.

Unexpectedly, Gao Yangzhi had already taken four new lamps to rinse.

Ren Hengtai took the cup, lifted the pot and took out the lid, the slightly yellow liquid fell down in the clear, and circles of bubbles burst out in the cup.

"It's not a famous wine. It's just that the old man occasionally got it from an old wine shop outside the city in his spare time. After drinking it for a long time, he got used to it."

Ren Hengtai filled the cup with wine and slowly raised it up: "Everyone, drink up!"

"Full drink!"

The wine swayed, and the aroma of wine overflowed for a while.

Xu Yungong drank heavily, breathed out the alcohol with his mouth open, and slapped the tea table with his hands: "The aroma of the wine is long and thick, it is very good wine!"

Ren Hengtai drank a cup, and looked at Ren Hengtai with a ruddy face: "In the future, if the Duke of Wei leads the army to go out, I would like to use this wine to make the Duke proud, and when the Duke returns triumphantly, I will also use this wine to pay for the meritorious service!"

"it is good!"

Xu Yungong's eyes lit up, Chang Sheng and Li Jinglong's appointment as king had already been proposed in the court, but everyone knew it was a matter of procedure.

Only when the news spread to the Eastern Expedition and Southern Expedition armies, and then the Founding Duke and Cao Guogong resigned, and the court reappointed, then the matter will be considered completed.

And as the eldest son of King Wuning of Zhongshan and the current person in charge of the Zhongshan Palace, how could he not look forward to that prince.

"Drink again!"

Ren Hengtai, the chief assistant, was also full of pride, and he took the case to serve the three of them with wine again.

……

There are no cattle and sheep in the wind blowing grass, the grass slope is leeward, and the edge of the sparse evergreen coniferous forest. Two soldiers wearing Ming army uniforms, long knives, and guns are lying on the slope, looking at the endless desert grassland in the distance .

"Intuitive! This wine is becoming more and more difficult to drink!"

Tang Keke frowned, and handed a small copper pot to Zhang Zhiyuan with a look of disgust.

Tang Keke, who has been in the army for many years, has gradually lost the temperament of a Confucian student. Now that he has been out of customs for several months, he has grown a beard all over his face, and the skin on his body has been deepened by the sun.

The rough ones seem to be military households for many years.

Zhang Zhiyuan took the copper pot exuding a strong smell of wine. He never drank as much as Tang Keke did. He just took a small sip of the wine in his mouth, letting the rich wine slide down the esophagus into the abdominal cavity little by little, feeling With the internal organs warming up a little bit.

When all the wine in his mouth was down, Zhang Zhiyuan let out a sigh of satisfaction, shook his head and looked at Tang Keke who was rolling his eyes beside him: "The Tai Hospital is to prevent people like you, the general's disinfectant wine I drank all of it, so the more I made it, the harder it was to drink."

Tang Keke curled his lips: "I used to feel that burning knives was enjoyable, but after drinking this, isn't burning knives just for gargling?"

Zhang Zhiyuan still shook his head, and looked back at the not dense forest behind him: "Send the order to attack the Tatars at night, and now each person can drink three sips of wine to drive away the cold."

Tang Keke's face immediately became serious, nodded and pressed the saber on his waist, and carefully touched the woodland behind.

After a while, several sounds that seemed to be the sound of mountain birds returning to the forest came from the woodland.

After a while, Tang Keke came back with several army commanders.

"The Tatars are getting harder and harder to kill. The Tatar tribe in front is the last group we can deal with alone now."

While talking, Zhang Zhiyuan pulled out the saber from his waist, and took out a piece of dried pork jerky from his pocket.

The blade was very shiny, and the bloodthirsty blade was wiped clean.

Holding a knife, Zhang Zhiyuan cut the sauced jerky into several pieces and distributed them to Tang Keke and the others.

Everyone didn't dislike it either.

The knife in the hands of the soldiers on the nine sides is another life, and they can do more things besides killing the enemy.

Cutting meat to fill your stomach is just the most common thing.

After dividing the meat, Zhang Zhiyuan took a bite out of a piece and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

Now there is still a lot of time before the whole army mounts their horses and charges. After facing the Ming army's conquests every year, especially after Zhang Zhiyuan joined the capital of Beiping, he used the head of a Tatar to make a living name of a little murderer. The Tatars on the grassland The Tartars had already begun to speed up annexation, and small tribes joined together to jointly resist the conquest of the Ming army.

Tang Keke took out his own knife, put the piece of meat that Zhang Zhiyuan gave him, put it on the scabbard, and then carefully sliced ​​it into thin slices.

"Sand onion, do you want it?"

After cutting the meat, Tang Keke took out a few small shallots from his pocket and handed them to everyone.

On the other hand, he continued to pick two pieces and cut them on the handle of the knife. Afterwards, the pieces of meat were wrapped with shallots and put into his mouth. His eyes were slightly fascinated, and he chewed with pleasure.

Time passed by at a speed visible to the naked eye on the seemingly endless desert grassland.

The bright cloudless starry sky seems to be right in front of people's eyes.

The wolves in the dark night let out bursts of low growls.

In the silence of the night, yet another herd of animals begins the most important activity of life.

Hey.

A horse's hooves sounded on the meadow.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who had already mounted his horse and put down his visor, silently drew a long knife from his waist, and looked through the visor at the endless and silent Tatar tribes in the distance.

"Bright knife!"

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