Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king
Chapter 111 Invite Bei Kong to move to Yuerhai!Please Nankong move to Samarkand!
Chapter 111 Invite Bei Kong to move to Yuerhai!Please Nankong move to Samarkand!
Zhou Xuan investigated the assassination case and destroyed the Tatar spies den in Beijing.
The Tatars pretended to be Oirats and assassinated the monks, which obviously intensified the conflict between Daming and Oirats, so that the Tatars could take this opportunity to get rid of the control of the Oirats.
Nowadays, the grassland is a scene of troubled times.
When Yexian was alive, he established the huge Oirat Empire, known as the world's most powerful country, but its prosperity was also booming, and its death was also sudden.
After Ye Xian died, the Oirat Empire was on the verge of collapse.
The Tatars, which have been suppressed by Oala, have always been in a state of troubled times. On the surface, they obey the famous Khan Mandulu, but they are divided into many powerful factions internally, attacking each other, annihilating and annexing each other, and the Khan Court survives in name only.
On the grassland, the dog's brain has been played.
As for why Tatar assassinated the monk, Zhu Qiyu thought, Tatar must have lost his mind!
Is it to intensify the contradictions, use Ming Dynasty to contain Wala, and let Tatar unify quickly?
Who is planning behind it?Is it Mandulu?But Mandulu is not a wise king, but a puppet, where is his confidence?
Zhu Qiyu really couldn't figure it out, Tatar's human brain circuit.
"Masters, I plan to send troops out of the Great Wall!"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were firm: "It's not fighting, but building a fortress outside the Great Wall. According to the battle report, our army has captured tens of thousands of horses. With these horses, the Ming army may not be vain in fighting in the field!"
"The main reason is that Xuan Town can't stand the disaster!"
"It is necessary to build a barrier outside the Great Wall. If you can't beat it, you can retreat to the Great Wall. Use the Great Wall to defend and remain invincible!"
After the excitement and joy, it was extremely helpless.
In the battle report, Yu Qian detailed the course of the battle. The price paid for this great victory was also huge. More than [-] people died, and the loss of property was immeasurable. It would cost nothing to rebuild Xuan Town.
Xuanzhen is also the gateway to the capital, so it must not be abandoned.
If we talk about rebuilding, I'm afraid Zhang Feng will cry to death.
"Xuan Town must be rebuilt. I will never allow the Oirat Army to look down on the Xuan Mansion and threaten the capital at any time! It will never happen again!"
Zhu Qiyu looked resolutely: "The best way is to keep the enemy out of the country!"
Be bolder and simply build a city outside the Great Wall.
"Your Majesty, it is indeed feasible to build a city outside the Great Wall. The problem is that Xuan Town's land is barren, and the food it produces cannot support too many troops. It is already stretched to support Xuan Town's soldiers. Your Majesty, please think twice." Bai Gui said loudly road.
He is right, what restricts the development of the west is food!
If high-yield grain can be grown in Xuan Town, let alone building fortresses outside the Great Wall, even if the city is built all the way to Khan Court, then there will be no problem!
Even the herdsmen would raise their hands to welcome them, because the Gain grassland is too chaotic, and the herdsmen are tired of war.
The people of the Ming Dynasty fought wars with logistics, and they relied on food to raise soldiers.
Zhu Qiyu just wanted to say that he could herd sheep and horses, but he shut up angrily, turning Han people into grassland people. Will he be Hu or Han in the future?Who can tell the difference?This is a strategy that will harm all generations, and it must not be used unless it is a last resort.
The food problem must be solved. With food, the grassland can be eaten away, and the grassland can be controlled with money and food.
Let's try harder and kill a group...
Zhu Qiyu nodded slightly: "Bai Qing's words are reasonable, but always moving back to the mainland is also a solution!"
"Yu Qian set fire to Duerbert's army and burned it down. This is the time when the grassland is weak. If Daming gives up this god-given opportunity!"
"In less than ten years, Duerbert's troops will grow up again, and they will lead troops to attack Daming!"
"Masters, discuss and talk about the strategy for long-term peace and stability!" Zhu Qiyu asked.
Seeing the emperor's kindness, Bai Gui was relieved.
The emperor just now is really frightening, with a ferocious face, wishing to empty the court, as if his anger passed, but he did not hold grudges, fortunately.
Bai Gui has gone through three dynasties. If you compare him, he is still comfortable in the past few years. The power of civil servants has expanded wildly, and the imperial power has almost been emptied.
The current emperor was born out of nowhere, cutting off the power of the civil official group.
The unrivaled civil servant group began to disintegrate from the court, and Bai Gui had just returned to the court, so he was not used to it yet.
"Your Majesty, this is an eternal deadlock. When the Central Plains Dynasty was at its peak, all the tribes in Mobei would avoid it, but when the Central Plains Dynasty declined, the Mobei tribes would rise. The Mobei and Central Plains dynasties would be incompatible with each other. There is no solution."
Bai Gui said loudly: "I used to rectify military affairs in Shanxi, and I often thought about this problem. I thought that if there is enough money and food, this problem can be solved."
"However, money and food must be sufficient every year, and there must be no natural or man-made disasters. After a hundred years, Hu can be transformed into Han, and there is no longer a distinction between Hu and Han. Mobei is no longer a shackle of the Central Plains Dynasty, but a supporting wing of the Central Plains Dynasty."
"On the other hand, if Daming raised the chieftain Hu for several years, once natural and man-made disasters happened in the interior, the chieftain Hu would not only not be grateful, but would take the opportunity to bite Daming. The Central Plains might fall into the hands of the barbarians. , is not impossible."
"Therefore, I dare to advise Your Majesty to manage the interior, which is the way to long-term peace and stability. Huairou Hu chieftains, sooner or later there will be chaos in the feudal towns. Please think twice!"
Zhu Qiyu really listened to Bai Gui's words.
"Then according to Bai Qing's intention, is he giving up such a god-given opportunity?" Zhu Qiyu was not reconciled.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the imperial court is in dire straits. The reconstruction of Xuanzhen, Gyeonggi, and Shandong disasters all require money and food. If a city is built outside the Great Wall, how will it be managed? If it cannot be managed, it is better not to build it. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. I advise Your Majesty!"
Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Bai Qing, please get up."
"On the day of great joy, I thought I could drive a long car through Helan Mountain, but it's missing!"
"Now it seems that it's just thinking about it!"
"Don't mention him for now, give me time, let me think about it, and Zhu Qing also think about how to let Daming gain a foothold outside the Great Wall!"
In the final analysis, it is a food problem.
Water and soil erosion in the west is serious, not enough food can be grown, and the army cannot be supported without food.
As for turning Hu into Han, it was done by fighting, completely subduing the Hu people, and giving them enough benefits to make them willing to turn Hu into Han.
"Xuan come in!"
Soon, the Tatar mission met.
The Tatar mission met, and the leader named Yan Da saluted respectfully. After the audience, he began to read the letter of credence.
"Respectfully, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, Mandulu gathered the old Badu, Ji Neng, and Yongshaobu tribes to agree to join them, and pay tribute with one heart..."
The letter of credence had just been read, and there was an uproar in Fengtian Hall.
When Chu Lujin read the letter of credence before, he was full of indignation; now, when Tatar reads the letter of credence, he finds it hard to believe.
The Tatars asked for enclosing that's all, but they were willing to pay tribute to Ming Dynasty!
Is this a big pie, or a big trap!
The problem is that the Tatars don't know about the defeat of Oala, and, a few days ago, they assassinated the monks to instigate the relationship between Daming and Usseng.
Just turned around and paid tribute?
Really weird.
It was so weird that the courtiers seemed to have seen a ghost.
In the past few years, the Tatars did request enclave many times. That was because the Oirat Empire grew stronger and stronger. In the seventh year of Jingtai, the Oirat Empire collapsed. At present, the Tatars only have internal troubles and no external troubles. Why did they suddenly pay tribute to Daming?
Zhu Qiyu asked Feng Xiao to ask Hu Wei.
Hu Wei couldn't make the decision either, so he asked the military department to give the Chinese Fang Fu, who knew a little about the situation in Tatar.
Fang Fu was also stunned, Mandulu was a foolish king who wanted to enjoy himself, and now the power was in the hands of Jia Silan, the grand master.
This Jia Silan is Huang Hao and his ilk, who really have no skills, only know how to plunder, and the Wuliangha people suffer.
He believes that it is impossible for the Tatar Khan Court to attach to the Ming Dynasty, because the Mandulu can't command the Tatar tribes at all, and these tribes in the credential do not listen to the Khan Court at all.
This letter of credence is most likely Garthlan's political trick.
As for the specific reason, he couldn't figure it out.
Hu Wei sent Fang Fu's guess to Zhu Qiyu.
Zhu Qiyu frowned, strange things happen every year, especially this year.
"See Your Majesty!" After reading the letter of credence, he replied and saluted.
"Be flat!"
Zhu Qiyu pointed to the box on the imperial case and said, "Do you know what this is?"
"Foreign ministers don't know." Yanda can speak Chinese.
"Open it and show it to the envoy!" Zhu Qiyu asked someone to pass Boluo's head to Yanda.
Yan Da glanced at it, his face changed slightly, of course he knew Bo Luo!
Yexian's eldest son!
Even the Tatar Khan would bow down to him!
Unexpectedly, the head fell into the hands of Emperor Daming, so Xuanzhen... Daming won?
Yan Da is very fortunate that Tatar is a vassal and pays tribute, if he accepts Bo Luo's request and participates in the division of Ming Dynasty, it will be a bad dish!
Fortunately, fortunately!
"Do you know him?" Zhu Qiyu asked loudly.
"The ministers know him, but he is the great prince of Wala, Boronahal!" Yan replied.
"That's right! It's Boro!"
Zhu Qiyu stood up, emotionally, and said loudly: "Just before the envoy's audience, a great victory came from Xuanzhen. Marshal Yu Qian of this dynasty killed the [-] Oala army and won all the noble heads of the Duerbote department, including The head of Bo Luo's neck!"
Yan Da's face changed, one hundred thousand troops?
Wala was destroyed?
In addition to being frightened, it turned into surprise.
Daming helped the Tatars do a great thing. After destroying Wala, it is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to manage Mobei. Wouldn’t it be cheaper for the Tatars?
"Foreign ministers congratulate Daming!" Yan Da's face was full of surprise, the Tatars had made a lot of money, as long as the grand master settled the domestic tribes, they would be able to unify Mobei and establish the Tatar Empire!
At that time, Daming will be the one who pays the tribute...
Suddenly, it felt impossible!
Daming has millions of troops?Why wipe out the [-] Oirat army?
This number must have been mixed with water, maybe there are 10 people in Wala, and there are only [-] soldiers.
Killed 3 people?That's too strong!
How did Daming explode?
The three great powers in the eastern world, Daming, Oala, and Tatar Gawuliangha merged into one powerful country. They were all in a bad state, and everyone was not strong. Why did Ming suddenly rise?
The cavalry on the grassland may not be very powerful. The problem is that they can run, and they can go anywhere on horseback.
Based on the fighting power of the Ming army, it is estimated that a million troops are needed to defeat 150 Oalas. If an enemy is wiped out by [-], it may take [-] million troops!
What did Ming rely on to support such a huge army?
How many people did Daming lose?
The more you delay the answer, the more terrified you feel.
"Haha, although I can hear your insincerity, I'm still very happy!"
Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "The Tatars are willing to attach themselves to Daming, but I can allow it."
Upon hearing this, Yan Da's eyes lit up.
"but!"
"I have a few conditions, you can listen to them."
Zhu Qiyu directly made the decision: "The two countries can open border trade, open horse market, civilian market, moon market, and exchange 'satin silk, cloth, pots and kettles' with 'gold and silver, cattle and horses, skins, and horsetails', etc. Yes!"
"But I also have a condition. The Tatars will go to the country and become the Tatars of the Ming Dynasty."
"Since it is a Ministry, there can be no more Khans!"
"Abolish the Tatar Khan, and make him the Marquis of Guishun. All the tribes of the Tatars must support me as the Khan of Heaven. I am the only master of the entire land under the sun! The only Khan of Heaven! Above Genghis!"
puff!
Hu Yan couldn't help laughing, the emperor thought that Khan was going crazy that day.
However, the Tatars are attached to the interior, obviously with ulterior motives. Daming has no intention of the territory outside the Great Wall, nor does it want the Mobei people to affect the peace of the interior.
As for opening border trade with Tatars, forget it.
When opening border trade with Wala at the beginning, it was actually the yearly coins that Daming handed over because he was afraid of Wala's strength.
It's just that Daming is so good at playing, he turned the old coins into wool, and killed the tiles, causing internal and external troubles, so he had to fight Daming, hoping to change the rules of the game in border trade.
If Zhu Qizhen hadn't insisted on going his own way and ruined the good situation in Tumubao, the current Wala would still be the fat sheep of Ming Dynasty, and Wala is the main source of domestic funds.
It is estimated that until now, Wala has been wiped out. Where did the Wala Empire come from?
As for the Tatars, they urgently need goods from Ming Dynasty, but Ming Dynasty doesn't need anything from the grassland!
You don’t even need war horses. If there is no war, you will lose money if you buy it back. It won’t taste good if you eat it.
"This……"
Yan answered bitterly.
Mandulu is a descendant of Genghis Khan, how could he turn his back on his ancestors and recognize the Ming emperor as his ancestor?
Other conditions can be agreed, but Genghis Khan, he dare not make decisions without authorization.
"His Majesty the Emperor..."
"Call me the Great Emperor of Tianchao! No, call me Tian Khan!" Zhu Qiyu felt that Tian Khan was a little dirty after being called by Tang Suzong.
Tang Gaozong Li Zhi is barely strong, but that day is Khan, what the hell is Tang Suzong Li Heng?You honestly blamed your father, what kind of khan is called, don't make fun of him.
"Dear God Khan!"
Yanda endured the cry. He is a member of Garthlan of the Taishi, who was born in a nobleman of the Kineng Ministry. He was promoted by Garthlan and held an important position in the Khan court. Stationed in Wara Khan Court, I have suffered all kinds of hardships.
The Wala people are much more domineering than the Ming people, and the Ming people pay attention to flashy things, isn't it just a title, what is there to say?
His name is Prairie Khan, but his practice is Han etiquette, neither fish nor fowl.
"Hahaha!"
Zhu Qiyu looked happy: "Pingshen!"
"Let Tatar go to the Khan position, I am the Khan of God."
"Genghis Khan's lineage should also be burned, it's useless, it's past tense."
"Temujin is a hero after all, and the temple should enshrine it, but there is no need to pass on his lineage."
"From now on, only my blood can be the Khan of the grassland people!"
"Others, who claim to be Khan in vain, are all rebellious officials and thieves, and they will be punished as treason!"
"All official positions in the grasslands are valid only if they are conferred by the Khan on this day!"
Zhu Qiyu sat on the throne of the Ming Emperor and had enough of Khan's addiction that day.
Li Xian couldn't help but want to laugh, the emperor is really capable of tossing people around.
The descendants of Genghis Khan were able to rule the grasslands, relying on the blood of the Jin family, but the emperor continued to cut and beat, and took away the things that others were proud of.
Although it is very childish, why do I feel elated!
"His Majesty Tian Khan, please listen to the call of the herdsmen!"
Yanda saluted respectfully: "As you said, Genghis Khan is the great king of the herdsmen, a hero that Tian Khan also respects! Please allow his descendants to thrive on the grassland!"
"The tribes of Tatar are willing to obey the call of the Khan and become the people of the Khan."
"I just ask God Khan to be gracious and allow the herdsmen to offend, so that your herdsmen can have a full stomach, milk tea to drink, and thick clothes to wear."
"Please spread your kindness on the grassland, and the herdsmen will respect you and the benevolent Khan from generation to generation!"
This?
Hu Yi opened his mouth, Li Xian was stunned.
Is this person a fake?
Even Zhu Qiyu couldn't fix it anymore, he just wanted to take advantage of it, and said it happily, who would have thought that Yanda would go along with it and agree to everything.
What happened to Tatar?
Something must have happened, a major event, and there is an urgent need to develop border trade.
That's why Yan Da bowed his knees to this point!
Anyway, when the mission returned, he would only repay the credit, not show off. Mandu Luhan didn't know what Zhu Qiyu said in Daming Kingdom, so he just accepted the credit later.
But is Zhu Qiyu someone who lets others take advantage of him?
"Hahaha, Yanda, you are such a wonderful person. Come here and set up a banquet. If I want to invite Yanda to the banquet myself, I will use Boluo's skull as a banquet!"
Zhu Qiyu laughed and announced his resignation.
He didn't know how to fix it anymore, and if he went on, it was easy to agree directly.
"Your Majesty Tian Khan, please listen to the voice of the herdsmen..." Yan Da refused to give up.
"Yan Da, I can see your filial piety!"
"But your father's stomach hurts, so he's going to give birth."
"As the most devout herdsman under Tian Khan's command, don't you obey Tian Khan's orders? You can't even pick it up yourself, I don't have this habit!"
"Okay, I'll host a banquet in person tonight, and invite you devout herdsmen!"
Zhu Qiyu announced his withdrawal from court, and hurriedly ran back, as if he really couldn't hold back.
Hu Wei, Li Xian and others had black lines all over their heads.
Can't you come up with a cleaner excuse?
After running to the Hall of Qinzheng, Zhu Qiyu asked the important ministers of the cabinet to come over, and Zhu Qiyu changed into ordinary clothes: "What's the situation?"
Hu Mi asked Fang Fu to speak.
"My minister speculates that Jia Silan, the grand master, may have encountered some serious incident, so he urgently seeks peace, and may even borrow troops from Daming." Fang Fu said seriously.
"If I want to be Tian Khan, I will be Tian Khan? Let Genghis Khan's lineage be cancelled, so it will be cancelled? I suspect that this messenger is fake!" Zhu Qiyu frowned.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, Manduluhan is just a puppet."
"As far as I know, this grand master personally created the Khan court chaos, killed Polo Hujinong, and annexed the Ordos people."
"The disintegration of Tatar has a direct relationship with this grand master."
Fang Fu explained: "This minister is just guessing that this grand master is very likely to be in a territory where life and death are at stake, so he condescends and pays tribute to our court!"
That is to say, it is the grand master who wants to pay tribute, and Yan Da is the grand master, so the explanation makes sense.
Zhu Qiyu nodded slightly: "We have no eyes in Mobei, everything depends on guessing!"
"Your Majesty, the tribes in Mobei are extremely poor. When we opened border trade with Wala, I, Daming, suffered a lot at the beginning, and then I gradually made money."
Zhang Feng said earnestly: "It was different then and now. At that time, I was short of horses in Ming Dynasty, so opening border trade would be beneficial to both sides."
"During the orthodox period, I no longer lacked horses in Ming Dynasty, and the imperial court even gave a lot of subsidies because horses were cheap."
"It was also written in the Shaofu Jiebao today that our army has captured a large number of horses, which is enough for our army's military supplies. There is no need to buy more horses, so there is no reason to open border trade."
Zhang Feng turned the corner to persuade the emperor not to worry about the remote villages in Mobei, they are too poor.
"Then tell me, do you agree or not?" Zhu Qiyu frowned.
"No promise!"
All the important ministers shook their heads, thinking that it was too much for Ming to open up border trade.
"Masters, have you ever thought about it? Why did the Tatars send assassins to kill the monks when they obviously wanted something from Daming? There is an obvious contradiction in this!" Zhu Qiyu changed the subject.
"It is very likely that it is not a group of forces."
Hu Mi saw through Zhu Qiyu's thoughts: "Yanta and other missions were sent by the grand master; and the assassination of the foreign monk was sent by Mandu Luhan!"
"If it was sent by Mandulu, the explanation will make sense."
"Look, Your Majesty."
"Assassinating the monk not only drives a wedge between Daming and Oala, but also between Daming and Tatar."
"Mandulu is blocking the way for Garthlan to borrow troops from Ming Dynasty."
"So, send someone to assassinate in advance..."
"The veteran guessed that although Mandulu was incompetent, he was taking power."
"This Grand Master's Garth Lan, I'm afraid there is no way out, so I sent an envoy to ask Daming for help."
Hu Wei saw Zhu Qiyu's smirk: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"
He was a little afraid of being tossed about by the emperor.
"Haha, I don't plan to start border trade either. Daming's tea and iron are hard currency on the grasslands. We don't have enough iron, so why sell them?"
"I'm going to try the bottom line of Yanda to see if I can knock out something."
"You despise horses. If Tatar gave you [-] horses for nothing, would you want them?"
Zhu Qiyu smirked.
"But this is detrimental to the majesty of the Celestial Dynasty!" Xue Xuan frowned.
"Fart, the majesty of the celestial dynasty is produced, why not take advantage of it?" Zhu Qiyu disdains the foolish thinking of scholar-bureaucrats.
The majesty of the bullshit celestial dynasty, as long as the celestial dynasty is strong, they won't dare to resist if they squeeze all the races in the world!
If the Celestial Dynasty is weak, even if they pay tribute year after year, wouldn't they still enter the Central Plains and become emperor?
In this world, what depends on is whether the fist is big enough!
Xue Xuan hit a snag, feeling resentful and afraid to speak.
"Your Majesty, what if we wait for the unification of Tatars and use this as an excuse to attack Daming?" Geng Jiuchou asked in a low voice.
"Hmph, unification? When the Tatars are unified, our troops will have been bloodbathed in Mobei! Let alone 100 horses, even if there are [-] million horses, they have to obediently offer them up to me!"
Zhu Qiyu sneered: "Okay, this matter is settled, send someone to contact, and knock out as many treasures as you can!"
"My imperial decree can also be issued, at worst, I won't accept it when the time comes!"
"Anyway, I'm shameless."
After Zhu Qiyu finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing.
To the ears of scholar-bureaucrats, these words felt awkward and harsh.
The majestic emperor of the celestial dynasty, but said that he was shameless!
Treat the imperial decree as a piece of waste paper!
What a wonder.
But how come it looks more and more cute!
In the past, the emperors all let the ministers take the blame, but Zhu Qiyu took the initiative to take the blame, so cute.
"Your Majesty, one of the veterans has recommended it to His Majesty!"
The corners of Hu Wei's mouth curled up. Fooling Hulu is not a fool, but an achievement.
He smiled and said: "This person and His Majesty are absolutely a match made in heaven, but this person is too old, and I am afraid that he will not be able to go to Mobei."
When he said this, a figure appeared in many people's minds.
Chen Cheng, Chen Zilu!
A well-known diplomat, he traveled tens of thousands of miles, made five missions to the Western Regions, reopened the "Silk Road", and Zheng He can be called a double wall.
This person retired in Xuande three years ago, and the court has not yet received the funeral report, so he is not dead.
"Chen Cheng? Is he still alive?"
Zhu Qiyu stood up, this author wrote "Journey to the Western Regions" and "Records of Fan Guozhi in the Western Regions", even he has read them.
This person is definitely a great talent in the country, a figure of the same era as Hu Wei!
"Reporting to Your Majesty, at the beginning of last year, the old minister still had correspondence with him, and I think he is still there. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Tatar as an envoy!" Hu Wei sighed.
"Can you still move, my lord?" Zhu Qiyu asked.
"It's okay."
Zhu Qiyu paced back and forth: "If I ordered the old man to the capital and refused to allow him to return to his roots, would he be too mean to the old hero?"
"Your Majesty, Mr. Chen is an old man with a long-term ambition, and he can still serve the country!" Hu Yan said loudly.
"Good! Good!"
Zhu Qiyu's face showed joy: "Pass the decree, give Chen Cheng a senior official, invite Chen Cheng to enter the court, and tell him that I want to reopen the Western Regions!"
"I sent a royal chariot into Beijing. The chariot should be slower and more stable. I can afford to wait for him!"
"Go to the folks and hire some doctors to accompany you, and the money will come from inside!"
Hu Wei and Chen Cheng are people of the same era.
In the third year of Xuande, Chen Cheng retreated bravely. Before leaving the capital, he chatted happily with him, saying: "The current emperor has no ambition for Yongle, will not open the Western Regions and Annan, and will not need ministers..."
Those words were extremely bleak.
When Chen Cheng left Beijing, he reluctantly left Beijing after he went to worship in Taizong's temple.
More than thirty years, in the blink of an eye.
Today's emperor is majestic and powerful. He has the ambition to reopen the Western Regions. He has inherited the ambition of Yongle. Old friend, you must have a lot to say to him.
"On behalf of Chen Cheng, old minister, thank you Your Majesty!" Hu Wei had tears in his eyes.
Inviting him into Beijing with a royal chariot gave Chen Cheng enough face and affirmed his achievements.
Old friend, you have no regrets in your life.
"Old Madam Fu, please stand up and sue the veterans who are still at home. Please recommend them a lot. I bear the infamy, and I will also sue them and let them come to Beijing!"
"Even if they can't serve the court anymore, they can still write books about what they know, learn and experience, and pass it on to future generations!"
"If there is still energy, I plan to open a school, let the students from all over the world come to the school to listen to the lectures, and then send a clerk to record what he said in a book, and his disciples will compile it into a book and pass it on to future generations!"
Zhu Qiyu's tone was sincere.
But it made many people's eyes shine, and they wrote books and talked about them, and compiled them into books!
That is the highest ideal of a literati!
For decent literati such as Hu Wei and Li Xian, it is nothing.
But for special talents like Chen Cheng, Xu Youzhen, and Kuai Xiang, writing a book and making a talk is a beautiful thing that they can't even think about.
"Xiao Weizhen, who do you recommend to me?" Zhu Qiyu looked at Xiao Weizhen.
Xiao Weizhen's face turned bitter, all the people in Honglu Temple were arrested by you and sent to prison, forgot?
How can there be any talent.
"Then I will do the blackmailing of Tatars myself?" Zhu Qiyu looked at him.
"Absolutely not!" Hu Min reacted violently.
The emperor is the lord of the world, how could he do such dirty things?
"But there are no diplomatic talents in North Korea and China!"
Zhu Qiyu spread his hands: "I am a Khan of Heaven, I can beat you up at will, and I ask you for a delay, I know how to measure, so it is decided like this."
"Your Majesty Khan, how can he break his promise?"
Geng Jiuchou was in a hurry: "If you don't want me to go, even though I have a stupid mouth, I can easily catch people with my hands."
"No need, I will come in person, you can go down and rest, there will be a banquet in the evening, you still need to be with me, just cooperate with me when the time comes."
Zhu Qiyu decided to fight in person.
The ministers withdrew, Zhu Qiyu rested for a while, and had lunch before reviewing the memorial. Zhou Yiqing made another memorial, saying that Ning Fan was unstable.
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered: "When passing the decree to Jin Zhong, when sending the imperial chariot to pick up Chen Cheng, inquire more about Ning Fan's intelligence."
Chen Cheng is from Jiangxi, and Ning Fan was enshrined in Jiangxi, killing two birds with one stone.
After disposing of the memorial, Zhu Qiyu wandered around the yard.
Gu Youzhi hurried into the courtyard, saluted and said, "My lord, there is news from Shandong!"
It was a secret revelation from Wang Yue.
Holding it in his hand, Zhu Qiyu entered the Hall of Qinzheng, and after careful inspection, he opened the secret disclosure.
The memorial is extremely long.
It describes in detail what Wang Yue saw and heard in Shandong, and focuses on the lineage of Yan Shenggong. The Kong family is the local emperor of Shandong, and Zhu Qiyu knows it well.
And this Shandong flood is directly related to the Kong family.
"Knew it!"
"Shandong is rotten from top to bottom!"
"Officials are rotten, the Confucian family is rotten, shopping malls are rotten, folks are rotten, gentry are rotten, bandits are rotten, and refugees are rotten!"
"A land full of five poisons!"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered.
In Wang Yue's writing, even the refugees are dead, and many refugees are active refugees, abandoning the wasteland and eating the government relief.
What's more, these refugees went up to the mountains to become bandits if they didn't have anything to eat, and if they had food, they went down the mountains to become civilians.
He said that few people in Shandong are innocent.
All the good people have moved to other houses, and the rest are treacherous people who refuse to pay taxes and live on the relief food from the court.
While rebelling against the court, while eating the food of the court, he has no conscience.
The Kong family, on the other hand, is inextricably linked with the bandits on the hills, and even the professionalization of refugees is directly related to the oppression of the Kong family.
The people of Shandong had to pay the tax of the Confucian family first before paying the tax of the imperial court, and then the tax of the imperial court.
After handing over, all have to starve to death.
Therefore, the good people were forced to become refugees, and then forced to become bandits.
In Wang Yue's memorial, he wrote: "Treating the refugees is only a temporary solution. If you want to cure Shandong, the only way is to empty the Confucian family!"
These are outrageous words!
The Kong family, that is Yan Shenggong, the god in the hearts of scholars all over the world!
Kick the Kong family out of Shandong, where can they go?
Wherever you go, you will be a moth.
Zhu Qiyu's eyes shifted: "If the god in the hearts of scholars in the world is located in Hanting? Who would dare to give up Mobei because of a little economic debt? That is the god of scholars!"
"Put it in the fisherman's sea! Yes! Fisherman's sea!"
"Let the world's scholars go fishing and pilgrimage to the sea!"
"Let the grassland people support the Kong family!"
"Wonderful!"
Zhu Qiyu clapped his hands, as for the Kong family who didn't want to go, hmph, does it deserve the surname Kong?
Take away Kong's surname, you are not even as good as a dog!
"Please come over here!" Zhu Qiyu made a decisive decision and did it immediately.
Hu Wei and the others had just left the palace and started working after a short rest.
News came from the palace, inviting them to enter the palace to discuss important matters.
Li Xian thumped his leg: "It's really busy!"
Entered the military aircraft department.
Since the establishment of the Military Aircraft Department, it was really the first time for them to come in.
"Everyone sit down, there is no need to be restrained." Zhu Qiyu drove Hanlin and others out, leaving only the important ministers of the cabinet.
"This memorial can only be seen by you, and it is not allowed to spread after reading it. If I hear the rumors, I will definitely kill them!" Zhu Qiyu showed a stern expression.
Hu Wei and others pleaded guilty.
Zhu Qiyu asked them to sit down on the connecting chairs.
When Hu Wei read Wang Yue's memorial, the more he looked at it, the more he became more and more disappointed. What kind of emperor there is, there is what kind of minister!
Look, here we come!
Wang Yue was a Jinshi in the second year of Jingtai, and a man of Zhu Qiyu whose roots were Miaohong.
And Zhu Qiyu had a lot of trust, so he naturally worked his life for the emperor.
But this was sold too thoroughly!
Even he, Hu Wei, was terrified, and even he dared not say such wild and rebellious words!
After watching it, Li Xian, Wang Zhi and others almost fainted.
"Don't show it to Xue Ge, I'm worried that his heart can't take it." Zhu Qiyu felt a little sympathetic to Xue Xuan, it was too uncomfortable to be a tool person.
"Your Majesty, Wang Yue is crazy!" Li Xian was shocked.
"Don't worry, only a few of us saw it, so it's better not to spread it." Zhu Qiyu smiled.
"It's impossible to have such a heart. That's a saint. Who dares to speculate? Not to mention using a Shandong, even if you use half of the country, you have to support it!" Li Xian said anxiously.
Didn't Taizu pinch his nose to admit it?
At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Kong family was even more presumptuous than it is now. The Taizu restricted it many times, so it is like this now, otherwise it would be even more unrestrained.
"The veteran also agrees with Li Ge's words, don't talk about Shandong, even if you use the whole Nanzhili, you have to support it!"
Lin Cong said seriously: "Is this something anyone can say? If you rule Shandong because of this, the country will be in chaos! It's just a Shandong, so let's keep it!"
"Isn't there still Nanzong?" Zhu Qiyu said quietly.
"Your Majesty, people's hearts are hard to control! If you enshrine Nanzong as Duke Yansheng, you will have to take care of him in Zhejiang. People's hearts are the same, but it's just a different person acting as a tyrant!"
Lin Cong said bluntly: "We live in the court and look at the world. Why don't we know the disadvantages of Shandong? But how can we lose the belief of literati because of a little tax? That's putting the cart before the horse!"
"Even if the Southern Sect replaces the Northern Sect, it's just a change of a group of nobles. The essence of people is the same, and they will become bad when they have power!"
Lin Cong told the truth.
"Old Madam Fu, what do you think?" Zhu Qiyu looked at Hu Wei.
"Lin Ge's old words are pearls, and the old minister thinks the same way."
Hu Wei said slowly: "Wang Yue is kind, but he is too young. He was a Jinshi in the second year of Jingtai, and he has only been an official for six years. How can he have any experience to talk about?"
"You promote him because of your personal preferences. This is just to encourage growth. Let him grow up slowly. When he is older, he will understand the deep meaning."
The courtiers sitting on the chairs became bolder in speaking.
Zhu Qiyu didn't care, and nodded slightly: "I think the same way, how can I not be named Yan Shenggong? Confucianism is the foundation of Ming Dynasty, and it is the foundation of my rule of the world. If it is shaken, what qualifications do I have to rule the world?"
Seeing that the emperor understood so well, all the important officials were relieved.
Don't raise your head to persuade me, I escaped a disaster.
"but!"
Zhu Qiyu changed the subject: "Shandong was originally rich, but it was eaten and drunk by the Kong family, and it became a poor province. The Kong family has multiplied for thousands of years, and they can't be uprooted with a single sentence."
"I also understand the dispute between the Northern School and the Southern School that Lin Ge said!"
"Yan Shenggong can't change casually!"
"If it changes, where will Taizu and Taizong be placed? My legal system comes from Taizu. If it violates Taizu's system, how can we govern the country?"
Zhu Qiyu said very seriously: "But I am really worried about the people of Shandong, and it is difficult to rest in peace, so I thought of a plan."
"I plan to move Yan Shenggong's lineage to Yuyuerhai!"
"I gave Yan Shenggong [-] herders to support Yan Shenggong's lineage!"
"Whereas civil servants from the mainland go on a pilgrimage, they can also go to Yuerhai to make a pilgrimage!"
"For one thing, Fishing Sea is the land of Ming Dynasty. Although it is a little remote, it has a beautiful environment. You can see cattle and sheep in the wind and grass. You must eat beef and mutton casually;"
"Secondly, literati pilgrimage, since it is a pilgrimage, must appear pious. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles;"
"Thirdly, the people of Shandong can also reduce taxation and relieve the people's poverty. This is a great merit."
puff!
Hu Wei and others immediately vomited blood.
Can you send Beikong directly to the Arctic Ocean?
Fishing sea... According to the ancient records, it is frozen for more than ten months a year, how to survive?
"If you are not used to eating beef and mutton, I will send another [-] Han people from all over the country to grow vegetables for them." Zhu Qiyu worried about them, remember to supplement vitamins.
Is that a question of food?
In such a cold place, it is difficult to grow grass. What else is there besides snow?
"Zhuqing, what do you think of my thoughts?" Zhu Qiyu smiled all over his face.
But no one answered.
They are all leaders in Confucianism. Hearing the emperor's words, he wished to have a cerebral hemorrhage and destroy them directly. Don't bother Your Majesty, okay?
"What? Worried that I won't be able to guard the fishing sea?"
Zhu Qiyu frowned: "Hmph, do you know why I asked Yan Shenggong's lineage to move to Yuerhai? It's because I'm afraid of the soft bones of literati like you!"
"Always settle economic accounts with me!"
"Land, Daming safety, is that an economic account that can be settled?"
"Ruoyan Shenggong is fishing in the sea of fish, the king of future generations, who dares to give up fishing in the sea of fish?"
"I also told you that my mausoleum is no longer built in the capital, but also in the fishing sea!"
"From now on, I will be buried in Yuyu'er Sea! I will be bathed in the glory of Confucius!"
"I would like to see which unfilial descendant will throw away my mausoleum and turn my head into someone else's wine vessel!"
Zhu Qiyu was angry.
Of course he wouldn't be so foolish to engage in burial. Anyway, cremation is safe.
Hu Ming knelt down and begged for mercy.
I finally understand that the emperor won the heart of Mobei and won't die.
I really can't figure it out, why is the emperor thinking about that place, is there anything good about it?
"I recently read The Book of the Western Regions and learned that there is a city in the Western Regions called Samarkand."
"I plan to move Nankong to Samarkand."
"I'm also building a mausoleum in Samarkand, so that future generations will guard it, and see who dares to lose it!"
"The literati who want to go on a pilgrimage to Namkong should go on a pilgrimage to Samarkand!"
"That Samarkand, just change it to Kongcheng."
"How do you feel?"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were burning.
Hu Wei and the others rolled their eyes wildly, why do you take a fancy to such a remote place?
In Samarkand, they are so poor that they are almost selling their underpants.
In the Yongle Dynasty, how many times have you come to make the poor cry?If there is no Silk Road, the people in that place would have starved to death, and now I don’t know if anyone is still alive!
Hu Wei shook his head: "Your Majesty, you should deal with the North and South Kongfu, the veteran has no objection! If someone scolds Your Majesty, the veteran will help His Majesty block it!"
Xue Xuan also kowtowed seriously: "Your Majesty really wants to kill, and the old minister is willing to use the knife himself!"
"Please kill Yan Shenggong's lineage completely, so that you don't have to go fishing and suffer in Samarkand, you should spare them!"
Lin Cong also kowtowed to beg for mercy.
Really, being able to die in Han is ten thousand times better than Ke dying in that ghostly place.
"Bullshit!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious: "When did I say I killed someone? Can Yan Shenggong kill him? Crazy! I don't want my Daming anymore?"
"You old bastards, what's wrong with fishing in the sea?"
"I have already said that my mausoleum is built there, and I will accompany the old man Yan Shenggong!"
"Samarkand is also very rich. There is no shortage of food and ironware. Why do you turn a blind eye to such a rich place?"
"One hundred thousand households is not enough, let's give 20 households, 30 households! So what if we seal all the barbarians to them?"
"Forcing me to kill Kong, I will chop you up first!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious.
Hu Wei and the others just lay flat, you are going to kill us, it's really boring, and you are too good at tossing.
Beikong has harmed the people of Shandong, you just have to punish those involved, kill them if you want, the Kong family has absolutely no objection.
Why involve Nan Kong?
People have been well-behaved for so many years, but you are good. You kicked it to Samarkand. It is hard to say whether there is anyone in Samarkand. I have never seen such an unreasonable emperor like you!
"Go away!"
Zhu Qiyu really wanted to call Hu Bin and others in and beat them up.
After thinking about it, forget it.
It is up to them to drive away the Kong family. Someone has to be the villain. It is inappropriate for me to do it, right?
"Wait a minute, why don't you let them go to Liaodong first?"
"I heard that there is a place in the northeast called Kamchatka, and the scenery there is picturesque."
"I have decided to change the name to Kongsheng City. Please Beikong go there. I will recruit another 20 people from all over the country and let Beikong drive it. What do you think?"
Zhu Qiyu said with a smile.
Throw all the bandits, bandits, and criminals in the world, and I will never die. As for whether the Kong family will be killed by the bandits, it has nothing to do with me.
"May I ask Your Majesty, how many months does Kamchatga freeze in a year?" Hu Ming understood the emperor's thoughts in seconds.
This made Zhu Qiyu ask, he didn't know, maybe there will be two or three months of spring?Anyway, it is probably quite convenient to see the aurora in that place, and there are many polar bears, so it is not bad to play with the bears if you have nothing to do.
"Sir, please retire!"
Hu Yan rolled his eyes, Your Majesty, can't you be normal?
The root that nourishes moths is power.
No matter who you give power to, there will be countless moths. The world's officials and the people are always in opposition. If there are people, there should be no officials.
Regardless of whether it is North Kong or South Kong, it is not a crime of surname, nor a crime of a family, nor a crime of a person, but a crime of power.
If you want to deprive Kong's privileges, it's just an imperial decree, and the Kong family will fall into the abyss.
You only need to issue an order to reprimand, and the Kong family will naturally restrain themselves, and will give you an explanation and give an explanation to the people of Shandong.
What the people want is never fairness and justice, but an apology after doing something wrong.
Yes, it is a good official.
But in the world, those who really respect you as the emperor and support the great Ming Dynasty have never been ordinary people, but officials and gentry...
They are your real base, Your Majesty!
What are you fussing about?
After driving away Bei Kong and Nan Kong, there will still be Xi Kong and Dong Kong. As long as there is the name of Yan Shenggong, the power of the Kong family will not disappear!
It's nothing more than changing a group of people!
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(End of this chapter)
Zhou Xuan investigated the assassination case and destroyed the Tatar spies den in Beijing.
The Tatars pretended to be Oirats and assassinated the monks, which obviously intensified the conflict between Daming and Oirats, so that the Tatars could take this opportunity to get rid of the control of the Oirats.
Nowadays, the grassland is a scene of troubled times.
When Yexian was alive, he established the huge Oirat Empire, known as the world's most powerful country, but its prosperity was also booming, and its death was also sudden.
After Ye Xian died, the Oirat Empire was on the verge of collapse.
The Tatars, which have been suppressed by Oala, have always been in a state of troubled times. On the surface, they obey the famous Khan Mandulu, but they are divided into many powerful factions internally, attacking each other, annihilating and annexing each other, and the Khan Court survives in name only.
On the grassland, the dog's brain has been played.
As for why Tatar assassinated the monk, Zhu Qiyu thought, Tatar must have lost his mind!
Is it to intensify the contradictions, use Ming Dynasty to contain Wala, and let Tatar unify quickly?
Who is planning behind it?Is it Mandulu?But Mandulu is not a wise king, but a puppet, where is his confidence?
Zhu Qiyu really couldn't figure it out, Tatar's human brain circuit.
"Masters, I plan to send troops out of the Great Wall!"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were firm: "It's not fighting, but building a fortress outside the Great Wall. According to the battle report, our army has captured tens of thousands of horses. With these horses, the Ming army may not be vain in fighting in the field!"
"The main reason is that Xuan Town can't stand the disaster!"
"It is necessary to build a barrier outside the Great Wall. If you can't beat it, you can retreat to the Great Wall. Use the Great Wall to defend and remain invincible!"
After the excitement and joy, it was extremely helpless.
In the battle report, Yu Qian detailed the course of the battle. The price paid for this great victory was also huge. More than [-] people died, and the loss of property was immeasurable. It would cost nothing to rebuild Xuan Town.
Xuanzhen is also the gateway to the capital, so it must not be abandoned.
If we talk about rebuilding, I'm afraid Zhang Feng will cry to death.
"Xuan Town must be rebuilt. I will never allow the Oirat Army to look down on the Xuan Mansion and threaten the capital at any time! It will never happen again!"
Zhu Qiyu looked resolutely: "The best way is to keep the enemy out of the country!"
Be bolder and simply build a city outside the Great Wall.
"Your Majesty, it is indeed feasible to build a city outside the Great Wall. The problem is that Xuan Town's land is barren, and the food it produces cannot support too many troops. It is already stretched to support Xuan Town's soldiers. Your Majesty, please think twice." Bai Gui said loudly road.
He is right, what restricts the development of the west is food!
If high-yield grain can be grown in Xuan Town, let alone building fortresses outside the Great Wall, even if the city is built all the way to Khan Court, then there will be no problem!
Even the herdsmen would raise their hands to welcome them, because the Gain grassland is too chaotic, and the herdsmen are tired of war.
The people of the Ming Dynasty fought wars with logistics, and they relied on food to raise soldiers.
Zhu Qiyu just wanted to say that he could herd sheep and horses, but he shut up angrily, turning Han people into grassland people. Will he be Hu or Han in the future?Who can tell the difference?This is a strategy that will harm all generations, and it must not be used unless it is a last resort.
The food problem must be solved. With food, the grassland can be eaten away, and the grassland can be controlled with money and food.
Let's try harder and kill a group...
Zhu Qiyu nodded slightly: "Bai Qing's words are reasonable, but always moving back to the mainland is also a solution!"
"Yu Qian set fire to Duerbert's army and burned it down. This is the time when the grassland is weak. If Daming gives up this god-given opportunity!"
"In less than ten years, Duerbert's troops will grow up again, and they will lead troops to attack Daming!"
"Masters, discuss and talk about the strategy for long-term peace and stability!" Zhu Qiyu asked.
Seeing the emperor's kindness, Bai Gui was relieved.
The emperor just now is really frightening, with a ferocious face, wishing to empty the court, as if his anger passed, but he did not hold grudges, fortunately.
Bai Gui has gone through three dynasties. If you compare him, he is still comfortable in the past few years. The power of civil servants has expanded wildly, and the imperial power has almost been emptied.
The current emperor was born out of nowhere, cutting off the power of the civil official group.
The unrivaled civil servant group began to disintegrate from the court, and Bai Gui had just returned to the court, so he was not used to it yet.
"Your Majesty, this is an eternal deadlock. When the Central Plains Dynasty was at its peak, all the tribes in Mobei would avoid it, but when the Central Plains Dynasty declined, the Mobei tribes would rise. The Mobei and Central Plains dynasties would be incompatible with each other. There is no solution."
Bai Gui said loudly: "I used to rectify military affairs in Shanxi, and I often thought about this problem. I thought that if there is enough money and food, this problem can be solved."
"However, money and food must be sufficient every year, and there must be no natural or man-made disasters. After a hundred years, Hu can be transformed into Han, and there is no longer a distinction between Hu and Han. Mobei is no longer a shackle of the Central Plains Dynasty, but a supporting wing of the Central Plains Dynasty."
"On the other hand, if Daming raised the chieftain Hu for several years, once natural and man-made disasters happened in the interior, the chieftain Hu would not only not be grateful, but would take the opportunity to bite Daming. The Central Plains might fall into the hands of the barbarians. , is not impossible."
"Therefore, I dare to advise Your Majesty to manage the interior, which is the way to long-term peace and stability. Huairou Hu chieftains, sooner or later there will be chaos in the feudal towns. Please think twice!"
Zhu Qiyu really listened to Bai Gui's words.
"Then according to Bai Qing's intention, is he giving up such a god-given opportunity?" Zhu Qiyu was not reconciled.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the imperial court is in dire straits. The reconstruction of Xuanzhen, Gyeonggi, and Shandong disasters all require money and food. If a city is built outside the Great Wall, how will it be managed? If it cannot be managed, it is better not to build it. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. I advise Your Majesty!"
Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Bai Qing, please get up."
"On the day of great joy, I thought I could drive a long car through Helan Mountain, but it's missing!"
"Now it seems that it's just thinking about it!"
"Don't mention him for now, give me time, let me think about it, and Zhu Qing also think about how to let Daming gain a foothold outside the Great Wall!"
In the final analysis, it is a food problem.
Water and soil erosion in the west is serious, not enough food can be grown, and the army cannot be supported without food.
As for turning Hu into Han, it was done by fighting, completely subduing the Hu people, and giving them enough benefits to make them willing to turn Hu into Han.
"Xuan come in!"
Soon, the Tatar mission met.
The Tatar mission met, and the leader named Yan Da saluted respectfully. After the audience, he began to read the letter of credence.
"Respectfully, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, Mandulu gathered the old Badu, Ji Neng, and Yongshaobu tribes to agree to join them, and pay tribute with one heart..."
The letter of credence had just been read, and there was an uproar in Fengtian Hall.
When Chu Lujin read the letter of credence before, he was full of indignation; now, when Tatar reads the letter of credence, he finds it hard to believe.
The Tatars asked for enclosing that's all, but they were willing to pay tribute to Ming Dynasty!
Is this a big pie, or a big trap!
The problem is that the Tatars don't know about the defeat of Oala, and, a few days ago, they assassinated the monks to instigate the relationship between Daming and Usseng.
Just turned around and paid tribute?
Really weird.
It was so weird that the courtiers seemed to have seen a ghost.
In the past few years, the Tatars did request enclave many times. That was because the Oirat Empire grew stronger and stronger. In the seventh year of Jingtai, the Oirat Empire collapsed. At present, the Tatars only have internal troubles and no external troubles. Why did they suddenly pay tribute to Daming?
Zhu Qiyu asked Feng Xiao to ask Hu Wei.
Hu Wei couldn't make the decision either, so he asked the military department to give the Chinese Fang Fu, who knew a little about the situation in Tatar.
Fang Fu was also stunned, Mandulu was a foolish king who wanted to enjoy himself, and now the power was in the hands of Jia Silan, the grand master.
This Jia Silan is Huang Hao and his ilk, who really have no skills, only know how to plunder, and the Wuliangha people suffer.
He believes that it is impossible for the Tatar Khan Court to attach to the Ming Dynasty, because the Mandulu can't command the Tatar tribes at all, and these tribes in the credential do not listen to the Khan Court at all.
This letter of credence is most likely Garthlan's political trick.
As for the specific reason, he couldn't figure it out.
Hu Wei sent Fang Fu's guess to Zhu Qiyu.
Zhu Qiyu frowned, strange things happen every year, especially this year.
"See Your Majesty!" After reading the letter of credence, he replied and saluted.
"Be flat!"
Zhu Qiyu pointed to the box on the imperial case and said, "Do you know what this is?"
"Foreign ministers don't know." Yanda can speak Chinese.
"Open it and show it to the envoy!" Zhu Qiyu asked someone to pass Boluo's head to Yanda.
Yan Da glanced at it, his face changed slightly, of course he knew Bo Luo!
Yexian's eldest son!
Even the Tatar Khan would bow down to him!
Unexpectedly, the head fell into the hands of Emperor Daming, so Xuanzhen... Daming won?
Yan Da is very fortunate that Tatar is a vassal and pays tribute, if he accepts Bo Luo's request and participates in the division of Ming Dynasty, it will be a bad dish!
Fortunately, fortunately!
"Do you know him?" Zhu Qiyu asked loudly.
"The ministers know him, but he is the great prince of Wala, Boronahal!" Yan replied.
"That's right! It's Boro!"
Zhu Qiyu stood up, emotionally, and said loudly: "Just before the envoy's audience, a great victory came from Xuanzhen. Marshal Yu Qian of this dynasty killed the [-] Oala army and won all the noble heads of the Duerbote department, including The head of Bo Luo's neck!"
Yan Da's face changed, one hundred thousand troops?
Wala was destroyed?
In addition to being frightened, it turned into surprise.
Daming helped the Tatars do a great thing. After destroying Wala, it is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to manage Mobei. Wouldn’t it be cheaper for the Tatars?
"Foreign ministers congratulate Daming!" Yan Da's face was full of surprise, the Tatars had made a lot of money, as long as the grand master settled the domestic tribes, they would be able to unify Mobei and establish the Tatar Empire!
At that time, Daming will be the one who pays the tribute...
Suddenly, it felt impossible!
Daming has millions of troops?Why wipe out the [-] Oirat army?
This number must have been mixed with water, maybe there are 10 people in Wala, and there are only [-] soldiers.
Killed 3 people?That's too strong!
How did Daming explode?
The three great powers in the eastern world, Daming, Oala, and Tatar Gawuliangha merged into one powerful country. They were all in a bad state, and everyone was not strong. Why did Ming suddenly rise?
The cavalry on the grassland may not be very powerful. The problem is that they can run, and they can go anywhere on horseback.
Based on the fighting power of the Ming army, it is estimated that a million troops are needed to defeat 150 Oalas. If an enemy is wiped out by [-], it may take [-] million troops!
What did Ming rely on to support such a huge army?
How many people did Daming lose?
The more you delay the answer, the more terrified you feel.
"Haha, although I can hear your insincerity, I'm still very happy!"
Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "The Tatars are willing to attach themselves to Daming, but I can allow it."
Upon hearing this, Yan Da's eyes lit up.
"but!"
"I have a few conditions, you can listen to them."
Zhu Qiyu directly made the decision: "The two countries can open border trade, open horse market, civilian market, moon market, and exchange 'satin silk, cloth, pots and kettles' with 'gold and silver, cattle and horses, skins, and horsetails', etc. Yes!"
"But I also have a condition. The Tatars will go to the country and become the Tatars of the Ming Dynasty."
"Since it is a Ministry, there can be no more Khans!"
"Abolish the Tatar Khan, and make him the Marquis of Guishun. All the tribes of the Tatars must support me as the Khan of Heaven. I am the only master of the entire land under the sun! The only Khan of Heaven! Above Genghis!"
puff!
Hu Yan couldn't help laughing, the emperor thought that Khan was going crazy that day.
However, the Tatars are attached to the interior, obviously with ulterior motives. Daming has no intention of the territory outside the Great Wall, nor does it want the Mobei people to affect the peace of the interior.
As for opening border trade with Tatars, forget it.
When opening border trade with Wala at the beginning, it was actually the yearly coins that Daming handed over because he was afraid of Wala's strength.
It's just that Daming is so good at playing, he turned the old coins into wool, and killed the tiles, causing internal and external troubles, so he had to fight Daming, hoping to change the rules of the game in border trade.
If Zhu Qizhen hadn't insisted on going his own way and ruined the good situation in Tumubao, the current Wala would still be the fat sheep of Ming Dynasty, and Wala is the main source of domestic funds.
It is estimated that until now, Wala has been wiped out. Where did the Wala Empire come from?
As for the Tatars, they urgently need goods from Ming Dynasty, but Ming Dynasty doesn't need anything from the grassland!
You don’t even need war horses. If there is no war, you will lose money if you buy it back. It won’t taste good if you eat it.
"This……"
Yan answered bitterly.
Mandulu is a descendant of Genghis Khan, how could he turn his back on his ancestors and recognize the Ming emperor as his ancestor?
Other conditions can be agreed, but Genghis Khan, he dare not make decisions without authorization.
"His Majesty the Emperor..."
"Call me the Great Emperor of Tianchao! No, call me Tian Khan!" Zhu Qiyu felt that Tian Khan was a little dirty after being called by Tang Suzong.
Tang Gaozong Li Zhi is barely strong, but that day is Khan, what the hell is Tang Suzong Li Heng?You honestly blamed your father, what kind of khan is called, don't make fun of him.
"Dear God Khan!"
Yanda endured the cry. He is a member of Garthlan of the Taishi, who was born in a nobleman of the Kineng Ministry. He was promoted by Garthlan and held an important position in the Khan court. Stationed in Wara Khan Court, I have suffered all kinds of hardships.
The Wala people are much more domineering than the Ming people, and the Ming people pay attention to flashy things, isn't it just a title, what is there to say?
His name is Prairie Khan, but his practice is Han etiquette, neither fish nor fowl.
"Hahaha!"
Zhu Qiyu looked happy: "Pingshen!"
"Let Tatar go to the Khan position, I am the Khan of God."
"Genghis Khan's lineage should also be burned, it's useless, it's past tense."
"Temujin is a hero after all, and the temple should enshrine it, but there is no need to pass on his lineage."
"From now on, only my blood can be the Khan of the grassland people!"
"Others, who claim to be Khan in vain, are all rebellious officials and thieves, and they will be punished as treason!"
"All official positions in the grasslands are valid only if they are conferred by the Khan on this day!"
Zhu Qiyu sat on the throne of the Ming Emperor and had enough of Khan's addiction that day.
Li Xian couldn't help but want to laugh, the emperor is really capable of tossing people around.
The descendants of Genghis Khan were able to rule the grasslands, relying on the blood of the Jin family, but the emperor continued to cut and beat, and took away the things that others were proud of.
Although it is very childish, why do I feel elated!
"His Majesty Tian Khan, please listen to the call of the herdsmen!"
Yanda saluted respectfully: "As you said, Genghis Khan is the great king of the herdsmen, a hero that Tian Khan also respects! Please allow his descendants to thrive on the grassland!"
"The tribes of Tatar are willing to obey the call of the Khan and become the people of the Khan."
"I just ask God Khan to be gracious and allow the herdsmen to offend, so that your herdsmen can have a full stomach, milk tea to drink, and thick clothes to wear."
"Please spread your kindness on the grassland, and the herdsmen will respect you and the benevolent Khan from generation to generation!"
This?
Hu Yi opened his mouth, Li Xian was stunned.
Is this person a fake?
Even Zhu Qiyu couldn't fix it anymore, he just wanted to take advantage of it, and said it happily, who would have thought that Yanda would go along with it and agree to everything.
What happened to Tatar?
Something must have happened, a major event, and there is an urgent need to develop border trade.
That's why Yan Da bowed his knees to this point!
Anyway, when the mission returned, he would only repay the credit, not show off. Mandu Luhan didn't know what Zhu Qiyu said in Daming Kingdom, so he just accepted the credit later.
But is Zhu Qiyu someone who lets others take advantage of him?
"Hahaha, Yanda, you are such a wonderful person. Come here and set up a banquet. If I want to invite Yanda to the banquet myself, I will use Boluo's skull as a banquet!"
Zhu Qiyu laughed and announced his resignation.
He didn't know how to fix it anymore, and if he went on, it was easy to agree directly.
"Your Majesty Tian Khan, please listen to the voice of the herdsmen..." Yan Da refused to give up.
"Yan Da, I can see your filial piety!"
"But your father's stomach hurts, so he's going to give birth."
"As the most devout herdsman under Tian Khan's command, don't you obey Tian Khan's orders? You can't even pick it up yourself, I don't have this habit!"
"Okay, I'll host a banquet in person tonight, and invite you devout herdsmen!"
Zhu Qiyu announced his withdrawal from court, and hurriedly ran back, as if he really couldn't hold back.
Hu Wei, Li Xian and others had black lines all over their heads.
Can't you come up with a cleaner excuse?
After running to the Hall of Qinzheng, Zhu Qiyu asked the important ministers of the cabinet to come over, and Zhu Qiyu changed into ordinary clothes: "What's the situation?"
Hu Mi asked Fang Fu to speak.
"My minister speculates that Jia Silan, the grand master, may have encountered some serious incident, so he urgently seeks peace, and may even borrow troops from Daming." Fang Fu said seriously.
"If I want to be Tian Khan, I will be Tian Khan? Let Genghis Khan's lineage be cancelled, so it will be cancelled? I suspect that this messenger is fake!" Zhu Qiyu frowned.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, Manduluhan is just a puppet."
"As far as I know, this grand master personally created the Khan court chaos, killed Polo Hujinong, and annexed the Ordos people."
"The disintegration of Tatar has a direct relationship with this grand master."
Fang Fu explained: "This minister is just guessing that this grand master is very likely to be in a territory where life and death are at stake, so he condescends and pays tribute to our court!"
That is to say, it is the grand master who wants to pay tribute, and Yan Da is the grand master, so the explanation makes sense.
Zhu Qiyu nodded slightly: "We have no eyes in Mobei, everything depends on guessing!"
"Your Majesty, the tribes in Mobei are extremely poor. When we opened border trade with Wala, I, Daming, suffered a lot at the beginning, and then I gradually made money."
Zhang Feng said earnestly: "It was different then and now. At that time, I was short of horses in Ming Dynasty, so opening border trade would be beneficial to both sides."
"During the orthodox period, I no longer lacked horses in Ming Dynasty, and the imperial court even gave a lot of subsidies because horses were cheap."
"It was also written in the Shaofu Jiebao today that our army has captured a large number of horses, which is enough for our army's military supplies. There is no need to buy more horses, so there is no reason to open border trade."
Zhang Feng turned the corner to persuade the emperor not to worry about the remote villages in Mobei, they are too poor.
"Then tell me, do you agree or not?" Zhu Qiyu frowned.
"No promise!"
All the important ministers shook their heads, thinking that it was too much for Ming to open up border trade.
"Masters, have you ever thought about it? Why did the Tatars send assassins to kill the monks when they obviously wanted something from Daming? There is an obvious contradiction in this!" Zhu Qiyu changed the subject.
"It is very likely that it is not a group of forces."
Hu Mi saw through Zhu Qiyu's thoughts: "Yanta and other missions were sent by the grand master; and the assassination of the foreign monk was sent by Mandu Luhan!"
"If it was sent by Mandulu, the explanation will make sense."
"Look, Your Majesty."
"Assassinating the monk not only drives a wedge between Daming and Oala, but also between Daming and Tatar."
"Mandulu is blocking the way for Garthlan to borrow troops from Ming Dynasty."
"So, send someone to assassinate in advance..."
"The veteran guessed that although Mandulu was incompetent, he was taking power."
"This Grand Master's Garth Lan, I'm afraid there is no way out, so I sent an envoy to ask Daming for help."
Hu Wei saw Zhu Qiyu's smirk: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"
He was a little afraid of being tossed about by the emperor.
"Haha, I don't plan to start border trade either. Daming's tea and iron are hard currency on the grasslands. We don't have enough iron, so why sell them?"
"I'm going to try the bottom line of Yanda to see if I can knock out something."
"You despise horses. If Tatar gave you [-] horses for nothing, would you want them?"
Zhu Qiyu smirked.
"But this is detrimental to the majesty of the Celestial Dynasty!" Xue Xuan frowned.
"Fart, the majesty of the celestial dynasty is produced, why not take advantage of it?" Zhu Qiyu disdains the foolish thinking of scholar-bureaucrats.
The majesty of the bullshit celestial dynasty, as long as the celestial dynasty is strong, they won't dare to resist if they squeeze all the races in the world!
If the Celestial Dynasty is weak, even if they pay tribute year after year, wouldn't they still enter the Central Plains and become emperor?
In this world, what depends on is whether the fist is big enough!
Xue Xuan hit a snag, feeling resentful and afraid to speak.
"Your Majesty, what if we wait for the unification of Tatars and use this as an excuse to attack Daming?" Geng Jiuchou asked in a low voice.
"Hmph, unification? When the Tatars are unified, our troops will have been bloodbathed in Mobei! Let alone 100 horses, even if there are [-] million horses, they have to obediently offer them up to me!"
Zhu Qiyu sneered: "Okay, this matter is settled, send someone to contact, and knock out as many treasures as you can!"
"My imperial decree can also be issued, at worst, I won't accept it when the time comes!"
"Anyway, I'm shameless."
After Zhu Qiyu finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing.
To the ears of scholar-bureaucrats, these words felt awkward and harsh.
The majestic emperor of the celestial dynasty, but said that he was shameless!
Treat the imperial decree as a piece of waste paper!
What a wonder.
But how come it looks more and more cute!
In the past, the emperors all let the ministers take the blame, but Zhu Qiyu took the initiative to take the blame, so cute.
"Your Majesty, one of the veterans has recommended it to His Majesty!"
The corners of Hu Wei's mouth curled up. Fooling Hulu is not a fool, but an achievement.
He smiled and said: "This person and His Majesty are absolutely a match made in heaven, but this person is too old, and I am afraid that he will not be able to go to Mobei."
When he said this, a figure appeared in many people's minds.
Chen Cheng, Chen Zilu!
A well-known diplomat, he traveled tens of thousands of miles, made five missions to the Western Regions, reopened the "Silk Road", and Zheng He can be called a double wall.
This person retired in Xuande three years ago, and the court has not yet received the funeral report, so he is not dead.
"Chen Cheng? Is he still alive?"
Zhu Qiyu stood up, this author wrote "Journey to the Western Regions" and "Records of Fan Guozhi in the Western Regions", even he has read them.
This person is definitely a great talent in the country, a figure of the same era as Hu Wei!
"Reporting to Your Majesty, at the beginning of last year, the old minister still had correspondence with him, and I think he is still there. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Tatar as an envoy!" Hu Wei sighed.
"Can you still move, my lord?" Zhu Qiyu asked.
"It's okay."
Zhu Qiyu paced back and forth: "If I ordered the old man to the capital and refused to allow him to return to his roots, would he be too mean to the old hero?"
"Your Majesty, Mr. Chen is an old man with a long-term ambition, and he can still serve the country!" Hu Yan said loudly.
"Good! Good!"
Zhu Qiyu's face showed joy: "Pass the decree, give Chen Cheng a senior official, invite Chen Cheng to enter the court, and tell him that I want to reopen the Western Regions!"
"I sent a royal chariot into Beijing. The chariot should be slower and more stable. I can afford to wait for him!"
"Go to the folks and hire some doctors to accompany you, and the money will come from inside!"
Hu Wei and Chen Cheng are people of the same era.
In the third year of Xuande, Chen Cheng retreated bravely. Before leaving the capital, he chatted happily with him, saying: "The current emperor has no ambition for Yongle, will not open the Western Regions and Annan, and will not need ministers..."
Those words were extremely bleak.
When Chen Cheng left Beijing, he reluctantly left Beijing after he went to worship in Taizong's temple.
More than thirty years, in the blink of an eye.
Today's emperor is majestic and powerful. He has the ambition to reopen the Western Regions. He has inherited the ambition of Yongle. Old friend, you must have a lot to say to him.
"On behalf of Chen Cheng, old minister, thank you Your Majesty!" Hu Wei had tears in his eyes.
Inviting him into Beijing with a royal chariot gave Chen Cheng enough face and affirmed his achievements.
Old friend, you have no regrets in your life.
"Old Madam Fu, please stand up and sue the veterans who are still at home. Please recommend them a lot. I bear the infamy, and I will also sue them and let them come to Beijing!"
"Even if they can't serve the court anymore, they can still write books about what they know, learn and experience, and pass it on to future generations!"
"If there is still energy, I plan to open a school, let the students from all over the world come to the school to listen to the lectures, and then send a clerk to record what he said in a book, and his disciples will compile it into a book and pass it on to future generations!"
Zhu Qiyu's tone was sincere.
But it made many people's eyes shine, and they wrote books and talked about them, and compiled them into books!
That is the highest ideal of a literati!
For decent literati such as Hu Wei and Li Xian, it is nothing.
But for special talents like Chen Cheng, Xu Youzhen, and Kuai Xiang, writing a book and making a talk is a beautiful thing that they can't even think about.
"Xiao Weizhen, who do you recommend to me?" Zhu Qiyu looked at Xiao Weizhen.
Xiao Weizhen's face turned bitter, all the people in Honglu Temple were arrested by you and sent to prison, forgot?
How can there be any talent.
"Then I will do the blackmailing of Tatars myself?" Zhu Qiyu looked at him.
"Absolutely not!" Hu Min reacted violently.
The emperor is the lord of the world, how could he do such dirty things?
"But there are no diplomatic talents in North Korea and China!"
Zhu Qiyu spread his hands: "I am a Khan of Heaven, I can beat you up at will, and I ask you for a delay, I know how to measure, so it is decided like this."
"Your Majesty Khan, how can he break his promise?"
Geng Jiuchou was in a hurry: "If you don't want me to go, even though I have a stupid mouth, I can easily catch people with my hands."
"No need, I will come in person, you can go down and rest, there will be a banquet in the evening, you still need to be with me, just cooperate with me when the time comes."
Zhu Qiyu decided to fight in person.
The ministers withdrew, Zhu Qiyu rested for a while, and had lunch before reviewing the memorial. Zhou Yiqing made another memorial, saying that Ning Fan was unstable.
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered: "When passing the decree to Jin Zhong, when sending the imperial chariot to pick up Chen Cheng, inquire more about Ning Fan's intelligence."
Chen Cheng is from Jiangxi, and Ning Fan was enshrined in Jiangxi, killing two birds with one stone.
After disposing of the memorial, Zhu Qiyu wandered around the yard.
Gu Youzhi hurried into the courtyard, saluted and said, "My lord, there is news from Shandong!"
It was a secret revelation from Wang Yue.
Holding it in his hand, Zhu Qiyu entered the Hall of Qinzheng, and after careful inspection, he opened the secret disclosure.
The memorial is extremely long.
It describes in detail what Wang Yue saw and heard in Shandong, and focuses on the lineage of Yan Shenggong. The Kong family is the local emperor of Shandong, and Zhu Qiyu knows it well.
And this Shandong flood is directly related to the Kong family.
"Knew it!"
"Shandong is rotten from top to bottom!"
"Officials are rotten, the Confucian family is rotten, shopping malls are rotten, folks are rotten, gentry are rotten, bandits are rotten, and refugees are rotten!"
"A land full of five poisons!"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes flickered.
In Wang Yue's writing, even the refugees are dead, and many refugees are active refugees, abandoning the wasteland and eating the government relief.
What's more, these refugees went up to the mountains to become bandits if they didn't have anything to eat, and if they had food, they went down the mountains to become civilians.
He said that few people in Shandong are innocent.
All the good people have moved to other houses, and the rest are treacherous people who refuse to pay taxes and live on the relief food from the court.
While rebelling against the court, while eating the food of the court, he has no conscience.
The Kong family, on the other hand, is inextricably linked with the bandits on the hills, and even the professionalization of refugees is directly related to the oppression of the Kong family.
The people of Shandong had to pay the tax of the Confucian family first before paying the tax of the imperial court, and then the tax of the imperial court.
After handing over, all have to starve to death.
Therefore, the good people were forced to become refugees, and then forced to become bandits.
In Wang Yue's memorial, he wrote: "Treating the refugees is only a temporary solution. If you want to cure Shandong, the only way is to empty the Confucian family!"
These are outrageous words!
The Kong family, that is Yan Shenggong, the god in the hearts of scholars all over the world!
Kick the Kong family out of Shandong, where can they go?
Wherever you go, you will be a moth.
Zhu Qiyu's eyes shifted: "If the god in the hearts of scholars in the world is located in Hanting? Who would dare to give up Mobei because of a little economic debt? That is the god of scholars!"
"Put it in the fisherman's sea! Yes! Fisherman's sea!"
"Let the world's scholars go fishing and pilgrimage to the sea!"
"Let the grassland people support the Kong family!"
"Wonderful!"
Zhu Qiyu clapped his hands, as for the Kong family who didn't want to go, hmph, does it deserve the surname Kong?
Take away Kong's surname, you are not even as good as a dog!
"Please come over here!" Zhu Qiyu made a decisive decision and did it immediately.
Hu Wei and the others had just left the palace and started working after a short rest.
News came from the palace, inviting them to enter the palace to discuss important matters.
Li Xian thumped his leg: "It's really busy!"
Entered the military aircraft department.
Since the establishment of the Military Aircraft Department, it was really the first time for them to come in.
"Everyone sit down, there is no need to be restrained." Zhu Qiyu drove Hanlin and others out, leaving only the important ministers of the cabinet.
"This memorial can only be seen by you, and it is not allowed to spread after reading it. If I hear the rumors, I will definitely kill them!" Zhu Qiyu showed a stern expression.
Hu Wei and others pleaded guilty.
Zhu Qiyu asked them to sit down on the connecting chairs.
When Hu Wei read Wang Yue's memorial, the more he looked at it, the more he became more and more disappointed. What kind of emperor there is, there is what kind of minister!
Look, here we come!
Wang Yue was a Jinshi in the second year of Jingtai, and a man of Zhu Qiyu whose roots were Miaohong.
And Zhu Qiyu had a lot of trust, so he naturally worked his life for the emperor.
But this was sold too thoroughly!
Even he, Hu Wei, was terrified, and even he dared not say such wild and rebellious words!
After watching it, Li Xian, Wang Zhi and others almost fainted.
"Don't show it to Xue Ge, I'm worried that his heart can't take it." Zhu Qiyu felt a little sympathetic to Xue Xuan, it was too uncomfortable to be a tool person.
"Your Majesty, Wang Yue is crazy!" Li Xian was shocked.
"Don't worry, only a few of us saw it, so it's better not to spread it." Zhu Qiyu smiled.
"It's impossible to have such a heart. That's a saint. Who dares to speculate? Not to mention using a Shandong, even if you use half of the country, you have to support it!" Li Xian said anxiously.
Didn't Taizu pinch his nose to admit it?
At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Kong family was even more presumptuous than it is now. The Taizu restricted it many times, so it is like this now, otherwise it would be even more unrestrained.
"The veteran also agrees with Li Ge's words, don't talk about Shandong, even if you use the whole Nanzhili, you have to support it!"
Lin Cong said seriously: "Is this something anyone can say? If you rule Shandong because of this, the country will be in chaos! It's just a Shandong, so let's keep it!"
"Isn't there still Nanzong?" Zhu Qiyu said quietly.
"Your Majesty, people's hearts are hard to control! If you enshrine Nanzong as Duke Yansheng, you will have to take care of him in Zhejiang. People's hearts are the same, but it's just a different person acting as a tyrant!"
Lin Cong said bluntly: "We live in the court and look at the world. Why don't we know the disadvantages of Shandong? But how can we lose the belief of literati because of a little tax? That's putting the cart before the horse!"
"Even if the Southern Sect replaces the Northern Sect, it's just a change of a group of nobles. The essence of people is the same, and they will become bad when they have power!"
Lin Cong told the truth.
"Old Madam Fu, what do you think?" Zhu Qiyu looked at Hu Wei.
"Lin Ge's old words are pearls, and the old minister thinks the same way."
Hu Wei said slowly: "Wang Yue is kind, but he is too young. He was a Jinshi in the second year of Jingtai, and he has only been an official for six years. How can he have any experience to talk about?"
"You promote him because of your personal preferences. This is just to encourage growth. Let him grow up slowly. When he is older, he will understand the deep meaning."
The courtiers sitting on the chairs became bolder in speaking.
Zhu Qiyu didn't care, and nodded slightly: "I think the same way, how can I not be named Yan Shenggong? Confucianism is the foundation of Ming Dynasty, and it is the foundation of my rule of the world. If it is shaken, what qualifications do I have to rule the world?"
Seeing that the emperor understood so well, all the important officials were relieved.
Don't raise your head to persuade me, I escaped a disaster.
"but!"
Zhu Qiyu changed the subject: "Shandong was originally rich, but it was eaten and drunk by the Kong family, and it became a poor province. The Kong family has multiplied for thousands of years, and they can't be uprooted with a single sentence."
"I also understand the dispute between the Northern School and the Southern School that Lin Ge said!"
"Yan Shenggong can't change casually!"
"If it changes, where will Taizu and Taizong be placed? My legal system comes from Taizu. If it violates Taizu's system, how can we govern the country?"
Zhu Qiyu said very seriously: "But I am really worried about the people of Shandong, and it is difficult to rest in peace, so I thought of a plan."
"I plan to move Yan Shenggong's lineage to Yuyuerhai!"
"I gave Yan Shenggong [-] herders to support Yan Shenggong's lineage!"
"Whereas civil servants from the mainland go on a pilgrimage, they can also go to Yuerhai to make a pilgrimage!"
"For one thing, Fishing Sea is the land of Ming Dynasty. Although it is a little remote, it has a beautiful environment. You can see cattle and sheep in the wind and grass. You must eat beef and mutton casually;"
"Secondly, literati pilgrimage, since it is a pilgrimage, must appear pious. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles;"
"Thirdly, the people of Shandong can also reduce taxation and relieve the people's poverty. This is a great merit."
puff!
Hu Wei and others immediately vomited blood.
Can you send Beikong directly to the Arctic Ocean?
Fishing sea... According to the ancient records, it is frozen for more than ten months a year, how to survive?
"If you are not used to eating beef and mutton, I will send another [-] Han people from all over the country to grow vegetables for them." Zhu Qiyu worried about them, remember to supplement vitamins.
Is that a question of food?
In such a cold place, it is difficult to grow grass. What else is there besides snow?
"Zhuqing, what do you think of my thoughts?" Zhu Qiyu smiled all over his face.
But no one answered.
They are all leaders in Confucianism. Hearing the emperor's words, he wished to have a cerebral hemorrhage and destroy them directly. Don't bother Your Majesty, okay?
"What? Worried that I won't be able to guard the fishing sea?"
Zhu Qiyu frowned: "Hmph, do you know why I asked Yan Shenggong's lineage to move to Yuerhai? It's because I'm afraid of the soft bones of literati like you!"
"Always settle economic accounts with me!"
"Land, Daming safety, is that an economic account that can be settled?"
"Ruoyan Shenggong is fishing in the sea of fish, the king of future generations, who dares to give up fishing in the sea of fish?"
"I also told you that my mausoleum is no longer built in the capital, but also in the fishing sea!"
"From now on, I will be buried in Yuyu'er Sea! I will be bathed in the glory of Confucius!"
"I would like to see which unfilial descendant will throw away my mausoleum and turn my head into someone else's wine vessel!"
Zhu Qiyu was angry.
Of course he wouldn't be so foolish to engage in burial. Anyway, cremation is safe.
Hu Ming knelt down and begged for mercy.
I finally understand that the emperor won the heart of Mobei and won't die.
I really can't figure it out, why is the emperor thinking about that place, is there anything good about it?
"I recently read The Book of the Western Regions and learned that there is a city in the Western Regions called Samarkand."
"I plan to move Nankong to Samarkand."
"I'm also building a mausoleum in Samarkand, so that future generations will guard it, and see who dares to lose it!"
"The literati who want to go on a pilgrimage to Namkong should go on a pilgrimage to Samarkand!"
"That Samarkand, just change it to Kongcheng."
"How do you feel?"
Zhu Qiyu's eyes were burning.
Hu Wei and the others rolled their eyes wildly, why do you take a fancy to such a remote place?
In Samarkand, they are so poor that they are almost selling their underpants.
In the Yongle Dynasty, how many times have you come to make the poor cry?If there is no Silk Road, the people in that place would have starved to death, and now I don’t know if anyone is still alive!
Hu Wei shook his head: "Your Majesty, you should deal with the North and South Kongfu, the veteran has no objection! If someone scolds Your Majesty, the veteran will help His Majesty block it!"
Xue Xuan also kowtowed seriously: "Your Majesty really wants to kill, and the old minister is willing to use the knife himself!"
"Please kill Yan Shenggong's lineage completely, so that you don't have to go fishing and suffer in Samarkand, you should spare them!"
Lin Cong also kowtowed to beg for mercy.
Really, being able to die in Han is ten thousand times better than Ke dying in that ghostly place.
"Bullshit!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious: "When did I say I killed someone? Can Yan Shenggong kill him? Crazy! I don't want my Daming anymore?"
"You old bastards, what's wrong with fishing in the sea?"
"I have already said that my mausoleum is built there, and I will accompany the old man Yan Shenggong!"
"Samarkand is also very rich. There is no shortage of food and ironware. Why do you turn a blind eye to such a rich place?"
"One hundred thousand households is not enough, let's give 20 households, 30 households! So what if we seal all the barbarians to them?"
"Forcing me to kill Kong, I will chop you up first!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious.
Hu Wei and the others just lay flat, you are going to kill us, it's really boring, and you are too good at tossing.
Beikong has harmed the people of Shandong, you just have to punish those involved, kill them if you want, the Kong family has absolutely no objection.
Why involve Nan Kong?
People have been well-behaved for so many years, but you are good. You kicked it to Samarkand. It is hard to say whether there is anyone in Samarkand. I have never seen such an unreasonable emperor like you!
"Go away!"
Zhu Qiyu really wanted to call Hu Bin and others in and beat them up.
After thinking about it, forget it.
It is up to them to drive away the Kong family. Someone has to be the villain. It is inappropriate for me to do it, right?
"Wait a minute, why don't you let them go to Liaodong first?"
"I heard that there is a place in the northeast called Kamchatka, and the scenery there is picturesque."
"I have decided to change the name to Kongsheng City. Please Beikong go there. I will recruit another 20 people from all over the country and let Beikong drive it. What do you think?"
Zhu Qiyu said with a smile.
Throw all the bandits, bandits, and criminals in the world, and I will never die. As for whether the Kong family will be killed by the bandits, it has nothing to do with me.
"May I ask Your Majesty, how many months does Kamchatga freeze in a year?" Hu Ming understood the emperor's thoughts in seconds.
This made Zhu Qiyu ask, he didn't know, maybe there will be two or three months of spring?Anyway, it is probably quite convenient to see the aurora in that place, and there are many polar bears, so it is not bad to play with the bears if you have nothing to do.
"Sir, please retire!"
Hu Yan rolled his eyes, Your Majesty, can't you be normal?
The root that nourishes moths is power.
No matter who you give power to, there will be countless moths. The world's officials and the people are always in opposition. If there are people, there should be no officials.
Regardless of whether it is North Kong or South Kong, it is not a crime of surname, nor a crime of a family, nor a crime of a person, but a crime of power.
If you want to deprive Kong's privileges, it's just an imperial decree, and the Kong family will fall into the abyss.
You only need to issue an order to reprimand, and the Kong family will naturally restrain themselves, and will give you an explanation and give an explanation to the people of Shandong.
What the people want is never fairness and justice, but an apology after doing something wrong.
Yes, it is a good official.
But in the world, those who really respect you as the emperor and support the great Ming Dynasty have never been ordinary people, but officials and gentry...
They are your real base, Your Majesty!
What are you fussing about?
After driving away Bei Kong and Nan Kong, there will still be Xi Kong and Dong Kong. As long as there is the name of Yan Shenggong, the power of the Kong family will not disappear!
It's nothing more than changing a group of people!
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