Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king

Chapter 152 I am not the Second Emperor Renxuan, if I am sick, I will kill Kong Chaotang!
Zongren Mansion.

All the kings crowded here, all the majestic kings actually slept in Datong bunk.

"Zhao Hui is dead!" King Zheng was stunned for a long time when he received the news.

The kings of the clan's mansion were silent for a long time, and they were all saddened to death.

The day before yesterday, we had a good meal together, and then committed suicide when we got home. It is called missing his dead wife. How many years has passed since Princess Baoqing died, so is it too late to miss her?

The emperor killed Xunchen, but he didn't hide it at all.

What about killing the kings?
Would you kill him if you wanted to?

"King Zheng, can you discuss it with His Majesty? I want to go home." King Qing burst into tears.

"Does your majesty listen to this king?" Zheng Wang smiled wryly.

So what about my uncle, it's not that he hasn't killed his uncle before.

"Woooooo!"

I don't know who it was, but wept first.

Then the entire clan mansion wept.

But at this moment, the eunuch from the palace came in and said, "The emperor's word is to announce that King Zheng will have an audience."

"Little eunuch, what is your Majesty Xuan Weichen doing?" Zheng Wang lowered his posture, and casually put a jade pendant into the eunuch's hand.

The eunuch who delivered the decree glanced at him contemptuously: "The emperor is in a bad mood, let the prince experience it for himself."

He took the jade pendant and left lightly.

Pfft!
King Zheng sat on the ground, it was over, the emperor wanted to kill him!
……

Morning up.

Zhu Qiyu looked gloomy, not interested in many government affairs.

There were few responses.

The courtiers could tell that the emperor was in a bad mood, but they couldn't figure out why the emperor was like this?

Since the beginning of the year, the emperor has been extremely diligent, caring about government affairs, and able to listen to opinions. Although he is a bit outrageous and violent, he is mostly courtiers in handling government affairs, and he is willing to admit mistakes in time.

The courtiers who are willing to do practical things think that the emperor is a capable monarch.

The emperor's mood was obviously not right today, listening to the opening memorial, he just agreed absent-mindedly.

"Zhu Ying has arrived in Shandong."

"I plan to make Zhu Ying the governor of Shandong, and send Lin Cong to Henan to be the governor of Henan."

"What do you think, gentlemen?"

Zhu Qiyu suddenly recovered and asked.

"Your Majesty, things in Shandong are complicated, and there are powerful enemies entering the country. Governor Lin is still in charge."

Zhang Fengdao: "My minister thinks that governor Lin and Zhu Ying should be ordered to cooperate and wait until the Karaqin tribe retreats, then invite governor Lin to sit in Henan."

"According to what you said, the cabinet has drawn up an imperial decree. When the Karaqin tribe retreats, it will order Lin Cong to supervise Henan, so there is no need to ask me."

Zhu Qiyu nodded slightly: "Xue Xuan from Guangxi played up, saying that the natives of Guangdong and Guangxi are not convinced, so please send troops to Guangxi."

"Before, I sent Qiu Jun and Zhang Shun (Tuo Tuo Po Luo) to Guangxi."

"But Qiu Jun gave me a secret report that after Shan Yun's death, the Guangxi guard has been rotten and cannot be reused."

"So please send troops and people from the center to sit in Guangdong and Guangxi."

"But there is no one in the center without soldiers."

"Zhuqing, think of a way, who should be sent to sit in Guangdong and Guangxi?"

Zhu Qiyu already has someone in mind.

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen has something to say!"

Ye Sheng came out of the shift, knelt on the ground, and said generously: "The rebellion of the natives in Guangdong and Guangxi is not due to the natives, but excessive exploitation!"

"It's just like when King Jingjiang came to the court, he forced the native boys and girls to be recruited, and he lost his conscience."

"As far as I know, those officials, when they came to the border of the natives, blatantly demanded bribes, and did not regard the natives as citizens of the Ming Dynasty, which caused the natives to rebel every year and repeatedly suppressed them."

"Therefore, I believe that treating the symptoms is the root cause. Your Majesty, please reform the Jingcha so that the officials treat the natives equally and love the people like their own sons. Only then can the natives return to their hearts."

Zhu Qiyu who was sitting on the dragon chair nodded: "Ye Qing get up, you are right."

"I have repeated orders and repeated orders in Fengtian Palace, but those dog officials say one thing and say another thing behind their backs!"

"Relying on myself as an official of the Celestial Dynasty."

"Look down on the natives."

"What's more, I wish the natives would rebel. Only when the natives rebel can they have the power to appease this place and be their native emperors forever."

"Even, they are still greedy for Mexican military pay, making a lot of war money!"

"It's a crime worthy of punishment!"

"I know very well."

"But there is no power to reform."

"In the past, the Beijing inspection was conducted once every three years, but in fact it was only inspected once every ten years. It has been like this since the first year of Jingtai, but Zhuqing should know better than me what to find out."

"Starting today, it will be changed to a yearly inspection. Those who are inappropriate will be dismissed directly, those who are guilty will be put on the sidelines, and the damn nine clans will be punished!"

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate, come up with a detailed statement."

"In the future, newly recruited Jinshi must enter the Metropolitan Procuratorate as a censor for one year, and then be sent to Beijing to be a magistrate, or be added to the Imperial Academy."

"I know that there is a shortage of people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so I will recruit a temporary censor from Juren and ask them to investigate!"

"Doesn't Juren want to be a candidate for an official?"

"Let them investigate the officials, and find out all the shit under the officials' asses!"

"If the investigation is good, let them fill in and become officials."

"From now on, Beijing will inspect every year."

"In the past, the Jingcha was coordinated by various ministries, but nothing was found every year."

"I plan to mention six subjects as the supervisory department."

"The officials of the six divisions are no more than the seventh-rank officials. Now they are promoted to the third-rank official, and they are listed with the Chief Secretary. They are renamed the Supervision Department."

"According to the official position set up by the chief secretary, the chief inspector is the supervisor, and the supervisor will be responsible for the Beijing inspection in the future."

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate is responsible for cooperation."

hiss!
Fengtian Hall gasped from top to bottom.

Those juren are waiting outside the gate every day, waiting for the officials to die suddenly, so that he can fill his seat. If the power is delegated to them, it is estimated that all the officials in the world will die at their hands.

The era of big reports is coming!

The emperor just let the officials roll up. After all, the referee is the emperor.

This is forcing officials all over the world to stand in line.

Moreover, changing the sixth division to the Supervision Department is to promote new officials.

Who will be in this department?
"Officials at all levels of the Supervision Department are drafted by the cabinet, and those who are tough and not afraid of death will enter the Supervision Department."

"The former Sixth Division is in the middle of the matter, and it can be transferred to the cabinet department as appropriate, or stay in the supervision department."

"There's no rush to reform the system. Anyway, we won't be able to investigate until autumn. The ministers will slowly discuss the candidates, and when the time comes, I'll make a decision."

"Back to the natives."

"Those low-level officials in the chieftain's land, if the low-level officials are not ruled, they will not be able to control the natives!"

"The political achievements of being a floating official are greater than that of being a local official. The political achievements are calculated by how many natives are naturalized."

"You can let Juren and Xiucai become officials."

"Supervision Department, pay close attention. Don't let those low-ranking officials cheat. Those who cheat will be punished, and the nine clans and three generations will not be allowed to take imperial examinations; those who cover up will be guilty of the same crime."

"Ministry of officials, make a list of rules to encourage the inland juren and scholars to become low-level officials and take the initiative to naturalize natives."

"Also, the Hanlin Academy adapted the Three-Character Classic and the Thousand-Character Classic into Xiaorenshu, and made good use of phonetic notation, so that the natives can understand it and quickly learn Chinese."

Zhu Qiyu thought about it a little: "The Three-Character Classic and the Thousand-Character Classic are a bit complicated, so I just come up with a hundred commonly used characters, use phonetic notation, and let the natives learn them. If you learn these one hundred characters, you will be considered a Han Chinese."

Your Majesty, you are really perfunctory.

"Your Majesty, isn't this hundred words too easy?" Ye Sheng felt that a three-year-old could read a hundred words.

"A hundred characters are naturally easy and difficult. After the natives have learned the hundred characters, they can derive a thousand characters based on the hundred characters, and they can speak normally. You said Rong not easy?"

Zhu Qiyu laughed.

He set the threshold inside and tricked the natives to learn.

"So compiling these one hundred characters is a matter of great learning. The Hanlin Academy will start compiling immediately, the sooner the better, and then I will publish it in a booklet and distribute it to Yunnan, Guizhou, Guangdong, Hetao, Liaodong, and Wusi."

Zhu Qiyu laughed and said, "Even if you can't make the natives return to their hearts, at least let them learn Chinese."

"I don't care what method the officials use?"

"I don't care about the ones tied, beaten, or bought with money. I will quickly naturalize them."

"Turning the land into the Han Dynasty is the national policy of the Jingtai Dynasty, which runs through it all."

"Whether you do well, whether you are a scholar or a scholar, I will vigorously promote it; if you do not do well, get out as soon as possible, and don't block my eyes."

"Cabinet, make an imperial decree according to my will."

Zhu Qiyu changed the subject: "When it comes to educating the people, the people of the Ming Dynasty also have to learn."

"Yesterday, the eunuch, the admiral of the factory, came to report and said that the report to the mansion has been completed."

Zhu Qiyu asked Feng Xiao to circulate the newspaper to Zhu Qing.

The so-called newspapers are actually pamphlets glued together.

"I have been writing for a long time, but I don't know what to write. The first article is the imperial decree copied by Huai En."

"The first reason I run this mansion newspaper is to let the people of the world know the policies of the central government in a timely manner."

"The second is to educate the people, so that the people can develop the habit of reading newspapers and know the importance of learning."

"Third, I want all the people in the world to appreciate the style of the center."

Di Bao is more like a brochure, the paper is not big, it uses grass paper, the ink is also very rough, and the cost is very low.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by living in the mansion?" Geng Jiuchou asked.

"Write some common sense in life, such as how to grow saplings, the recipe of a dish, etc."

"I divide the newspapers into three categories: Daming newspapers, social newspapers, and daily newspapers."

"The Daming Mansion Newspaper is the official mansion newspaper, which records imperial decrees, policies, quotations from me and courtiers, and is printed and issued by the government, so that local governments at all levels can learn from it."

"Social newspapers record interesting events in various places. Social newspapers can also be subdivided, such as literature newspapers, medical journals, poetry club journals, etc., covering thousands of things."

"I plan to release the social newspaper and life newspaper to the whole people. Anyone can run a newspaper."

"Just pay your taxes."

That's enough information.

Dibao is not a new thing, but it is a big deal to release it to the whole people.

Hu Wei frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, the Poetry Association still has a lot of discussions about the government. If Your Majesty releases the residence newspaper, the public opinion will be uncontrollable."

"There's no need to control it. People's hearts are hard to control. It's better to open up channels and let them talk."

"If there is a court, it will be changed, and if it is not, it will be strengthened."

"but."

"We need to set up a police station in the mansion, and monitor the mansion at all times. If there are any bad people, the Jin Yiwei will arrest them!"

Public opinion can be guided, but if it is controlled, it will catch fire sooner or later.

Not as good as stealth control.

It is enough to control the newspaper industry and guide public opinion.

There is no need to review every word, it will make the rumors turbulent, and there is nothing shameful, so I am afraid that someone will say it!
"Zhu Qing, you can also open a newspaper for fun."

"You guys are all educated and well-educated people, post a few short poems, write story books, write novels, and earn some extra money by the way."

"The residence newspaper is an elegant thing. If it is used well, the names of the princes will go down in history."

Zhu Qiyu laughed.

Not to mention, the courtiers were all itchy.

After reading the books of sages and sages for half a lifetime, all of them speak well. It is not easy to write the first poem that is famous for history, but it is not easy to write a novel that is famous for history?
"Your Majesty, can this mansion be sold for money?" Bai Gui asked cautiously.

"Of course I can. You can't lose money running a newspaper. Who would cherish something that doesn't cost money?"

"Except for the Daming Mansion Newspaper, all other mansion newspapers have to charge money."

"How to sell? How much? I also crossed the river by feeling for the stones, Zhu Qing figured it out by herself."

Zhu Qiyu was not very interested, so he talked about some local affairs.

Then he went down.

"Stay here, old lady, I have something to say."

Zhu Qiyu asked Hu Min to go to Qianqing Palace.

Hu Wei, however, thought about running a newspaper and recalled his life. When he was young, he traveled all over the world, taught himself medicine, and was a minister of rites for half his life.

In terms of profound knowledge, he thinks he can't lose to anyone.

He is hesitating whether to run a literary newspaper or a life newspaper, he is quite good at both.

"What is the old lady thinking?" Zhu Qiyu walked with Hu Mi.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the old minister is thinking about running a newspaper. As he gets older, he thinks about his posthumous name." Hu Wei said truthfully.

"The old lady Fu is full of economics and knowledge, so she can run a miscellaneous newspaper."

"What is a miscellaneous newspaper?" Hu Wei was surprised.

"Open a few more sections, such as the literature section, common sense section, travel notes section, and medical section, all of which you are good at."

Hu Yan's eyes lit up, that's a good idea.

He knew a lot of old friends, and he could pull them in and run a newspaper together.

I got into a dead end before and wanted to run a newspaper by myself, but I didn't know that the newspaper can be run for a long time if there are many people and strong strength.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your guidance!" Hu Yu saluted respectfully.

Entered the Qianqing Palace.

"My lord, King Zheng has arrived, look..." Feng Xiaojin said.

"Temporarily invite the old lady Fu to wait in the side hall for a while. Feng Xiao serves tea and shows the old lady Fu the books I have read recently to relieve boredom."

Zhu Qiyu comforted Hu Min.

Hu Ming frowned, what was the matter?

"The old minister obeys the order."

Zhu Qiyu entered the palace and looked at Feng Xiao: "Show him in, close the palace gate, I want to talk in secret."

"My lord, it may not be safe." Feng Xiao was worried.

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to beat an old man? Bring the Tianzi Sword, if he dares to make any changes, I will kill him."

Zhu Qiyu's face was gloomy and he didn't care.

After all, it is a secret matter of the Tian family, and it is not good for outsiders to listen to it.

King Zheng entered the palace, and just after entering, the palace gate of Qianqing Palace was closed suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw the emperor sitting on the slum with his sword.

He suddenly felt like he was going to kill me?
"My humble minister respectfully asks the honor of the sage?" Zheng Wang kowtowed and saluted.

"I'm safe."

Zhu Qiyu looked down at him and didn't speak for a while.

King Zheng was sweating profusely and looked terrified.

"King Zheng, how old are you this year?" Zhu Qiyu asked.

King Zheng was dumbfounded.

"Return, return to Your Majesty, I will be thirty out of fifty this year."

"Then do you know how old was Emperor Renzong when he died? How old was Emperor Xuanzong when he died?" Zhu Qiyu asked.

How can I remember this?

However, King Zheng was shocked, as if the two monarchs of Ming Dynasty had died young.

Why did the emperor ask such a question?

When he saw the Record of Renzong on the desk, his heart skipped a beat.

"You are the son of Emperor Renzong and the younger brother of Emperor Xuanzong. Why did they die young while you are still alive?"

"And King Xiang, if I didn't kill him, wouldn't he still be alive?"

"All the kings of the clan lived to be seven or eighty years old, and they are all alive!"

what?
King Zheng was sweating like rain, and he understood that the emperor was suspicious.

"Your Majesty, life and death are destiny..." King Zheng said cautiously.

Hey!
The cold sword edge rested on King Zheng's neck.

"Then tell me, is your destiny to die today? Or to live to be a hundred years old?" Zhu Qiyu asked in a serious tone.

King Zheng is in a daze, how do I know this?

But it's true that I don't want to die!

"My minister wants to live." Zheng Wang said truthfully.

"But I dare not close my eyes. As long as I close my eyes, I can see the heroic spirit of Emperor Renxuan, crying to me!"

Zhu Qiyu pressed his ear: "You are also the son of Emperor Renzong, the younger brother of Emperor Xuanzong, listen, what can you hear?"

Emperor crazy?

King Zheng was very sure that the emperor was crazy!
It's over, he can't get out of Qianqing Palace.

"Wei, Weichen heard it!" Zheng Wang said nonsense.

"Who killed Emperor Ren Xuan?" Zhu Qiyu asked him.

"Ah?" King Zheng trembled all over, and was dumbfounded by fright.

Didn't Emperor Renzong and Emperor Xuanzong die normally?

"When Emperor Renzong passed away, you were in Beijing, didn't you suspect it at all?"

Zhu Qiyu stared at him: "Although Emperor Renzong was obese, he was still in good health. He suddenly fell ill and died suddenly two days later. Why was no one investigated?"

"King Zheng, tell me, who did it?"

King Zheng was startled by Zhu Qiyu's tone.

"Wei, I don't know!" King Zheng replied tremblingly.

"You are Renzong's own son, how could you not know?"

"What about Emperor Xuanzong?"

"Emperor Xuanzong, you know best. He is as strong as a bull, and he is also a fierce general who accompanied Emperor Taizong to fight the enemy."

"How can it be said that it is gone?"

"He's only 37 years old, only seven years older than the current me."

"Tell me, after seven years, will I die too?"

"Will I not live to be 40?"

boom!
If King Zheng was struck by lightning, the emperor would definitely go crazy!
You are rich all over the world, you are the most honorable person in the world, who will harm you?Let's be normal, okay?

"Your Majesty, please don't think wildly, Renmiao and Xuanmiao are at the end of their lives...don't do it!" King Zheng didn't finish speaking, a line of blood appeared on his neck.

"Is it the end of life?"

"The 37-year-old is dying, are you fooling me?"

"I think it's time for you to die today!"

Zhu Qiyu pressed his neck with his sword: "If you die in Qianqing Palace, your son will not succeed King Zheng, I will kill them all!"

"Weichen really doesn't know!" King Zheng cried loudly.

It doesn't look like a fake.

"You didn't doubt it at all at that time?" Zhu Qiyu asked.

"When Renmiao passed away, I had doubts..." King Zheng hesitated, a little hesitant to say it.

"Say it, who do you suspect?"

Zhu Qiyu's eyes lit up, they really had traces!
Zheng Wang was full of despair: "My minister suspects that the late emperor did it!"

"what?"

Zhu Qiyu was taken aback.

"After the death of Renmiao, Emperor Xuanzong said to his left and right on the way back to the capital: 'When I came to Nanjing, I expected that I would return to Beijing immediately, and I have already made arrangements'." Zheng Wang went all out.

That's right.

In Ming Xuanzong's memoirs, there is indeed this sentence: the father is above, and the world will return to his heart. How can there be another heart, and it will be returned from the beginning to the end, which is beyond everyone's estimation.How can the father's call be violated a little bit, so he returned to Beijing from Ridao.

"impossible!"

"The first emperor is already the grandson of the emperor, why do you have to rush to take that seat?"

"King Zheng, do you believe it?"

Zhu Qiyu didn't believe it, in his memory, his father was kind and funny, he loved their brothers very much, it is impossible to kill his own father!It can't be that kind of animal thing!impossible!
However, Zheng Wang obviously believed it.

"This is a rumor!"

Zhu Qiyu roared furiously: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Rumor, it's a rumor, I'm talking nonsense!" King Zheng kowtowed.

He suddenly understood that the emperor was suspicious of Empress Dowager Zhang.

"Ten years later, Emperor Xuanzong died."

Zhu Qiyu didn't want to believe that the first emperor killed his father, so he changed the topic: "Did you know that the throne was almost transferred from my branch to King Xiang's branch?"

"Empress Dowager Zhang intends to welcome King Xiang to succeed him."

"It was Yang Shiqi who brought the important ministers of the cabinet and shouted long live to Mobei Wangshan, which prevented Empress Dowager Zhang from changing his mind for a prince, and the nine-year-old Mobei King successfully ascended the throne."

"But Empress Dowager Zhang listened to the government behind the curtain."

"She became a female emperor like Lu Wu!"

Zhu Qiyu asked him: "Is what I said right?"

King Zheng lived in the shadow of Empress Dowager Zhang since he was a child, so he should know her very well.

The person who knows a person best is often not her own people, but her enemy.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is the wife of Emperor Renzong and the mother of Emperor Xuanzong."

"How could you do such an inhumane thing?"

"Besides, the Empress Dowager has devoted herself to the country, and she has absolutely no intention of coveting power and position!"

Zheng Wang actually excused Empress Dowager Zhang.

Am I wrong?

"But the biggest beneficiary is her!"

Zhu Qiyu stared at their brothers: "Emperor Renzong passed away suddenly, you have no doubts, it makes sense."

"But Emperor Xuanzong died all of a sudden, don't you doubt it?"

"why?"

"You come and tell me!"

The emperor is crazy!

King Zheng couldn't argue with everything, you don't even believe your own grandma, so what can I say, can you believe it?
"I still remember that when I was young, I was at the knees of the Empress Dowager."

"It's her who made the government and the public recognize my illegitimate child."

"It's also her who protects my mother and son."

"When I was young, I was extremely attached to her."

"I don't want to doubt her either, she is my own grandma."

"But I can't close my eyes. If I close my eyes, I can see Emperor Renxuan and complain to me."

"You tell me, what should I do?"

King Zheng kowtowed non-stop: "Your Majesty, please rest assured..."

Bang!
Zhu Qiyu kicked him.

King Zheng was kicked to the ground.

"Don't worry, I will be the next to die!"

"How did I get sick at the beginning of the year?"

"Don't you count?"

"King Zheng, I have already died once, so don't force me!"

"If I can kill King Jing, I can also kill you!"

"I can give you wealth, but I can also take it back!"

"If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will send you down to serve Emperor Renzong!"

"Send you everywhere! King Zheng!"

"Don't force me! I don't care about relatives!"

Zhu Qiyu's eyes were fierce, as if he was crazy.

King Zheng was terrified, and the emperor was absolutely insane.

He's dead, it's not the first time the emperor has killed his uncle, he's already familiar with it.

The emperor's suspicion expanded infinitely. The first thing he suspected was the people who threatened his throne, that is, the kings of the near branch. After killing all the kings of the near branch, he would kill the kings of the far branch.

He didn't have a son, so he didn't have to worry about the continuation of the throne. When he was crazy to the extreme, he would drag Daming to be buried with him!
King Zheng was terrified.

However, he couldn't give him a satisfactory answer at all.

Because I don't know.

"Get out, kneel!"

Zhu Qiyu yelled, "Get out!"

As if he had been pardoned, King Zheng rolled and crawled out of the palace.

Zhu Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his face, and put away the Tianzi sword: "Please come in, Mrs. Fu."

Soon, Hu Wei came in, kowtowed and saluted.

He noticed that on the emperor's desk, there was the Record of Renzong.

"Old Madam Fu, I invited you here because I have something to say to you."

Zhu Qiyu invited him to sit down: "I hope you can tell me the truth, okay?"

With a flash in Hu's eyes, he vaguely guessed what the emperor wanted to ask, and said with a wry smile: "Of course, the old minister knows everything."

"Old Madam Fu, how did Emperor Renzong die?" Zhu Qiyu was straightforward.

"Your Majesty, there is a record in the Records of Renzong: After Emperor Renzong came to the throne, he pursued pleasure to his heart's content, vented his appetite, and indulged in wine."

Zhu Qiyu's face was gloomy: "Old master, don't fool me with stereotypes, I want to listen to the truth."

Hu Wei smiled wryly: "Your Majesty, although the old minister is old, in the Hongxi Dynasty, he was just the left servant of the Ministry of Rites. He didn't know about things that were too high level."

The implication is that there is another secret?
"It is recorded in the memorandum that Emperor Renzong favored Jian Yi, Yang Shiqi and others, but they are all dead, so I can't ask."

Zhu Qiyu sighed: "Emperor Renzong, there is no sudden collapse, right?"

"Emperor Xuanzong, too, suddenly became seriously ill and could not attend court, and died in the same month."

"too fast!"

"Old master, don't you think it's suspicious?"

"Emperor Renzong was in charge of the government for more than [-] years in the Yongle Dynasty. Although he was obese, he was not seriously ill. He died suddenly just ten months after he ascended the throne;"

"Emperor Xuanzong is the same. He can fight the enemy and is as strong as a cow. I still remember that when I was a child, my father hugged me effortlessly. He didn't indulge in female seduction. How can he say that he is gone? He is only 37 years old. ah!"

"What about me?"

"At the beginning of the year, when I said I was sick, I fell ill. The illness came very suddenly, and it almost killed me."

"Emperors of the Ming Dynasty did not live to be 40 years old."

"Old master, can you tell me the reason?"

Zhu Qiyu stared at Hu Wei with burning eyes.

Pfft!
Hu Ming fell to the ground.

The emperor was suspicious. He suspected that the second emperor Renxuan died abnormally, and he would follow in the footsteps!

If he is afraid of death, then this emperor will become a terrifying killing machine!
In the later years of Taizu and Taizong, they were pure killing machines.

Emperor Jingtai didn't have a son, he didn't shy away from killing people, even if Daming was killed and collapsed, he wouldn't care, at worst, he would be buried with him.

This is a complete madman!

Hu Wei's body began to tremble, what happened at the family dinner that night, who released the emperor's suspicion?

What is she going to do?Do you want Daming to be buried with the emperor?

"Old Madam Fu, tell me why the Second Emperor Renxuan is gone? Tell me!" Zhu Qiyu put both hands on Hu Min's shoulders, staring at Hu Min with sharp eyes.

"His Majesty……"

Hu Yan swallowed his saliva and calmed himself down: "Your Majesty, you think too much..."

"I didn't think much about it."

"Emperor Renzong intended to move the capital back to Nanjing before his death. He must have noticed something? That's why he wanted to flee Beijing."

"You don't think that Emperor Renzong is a fool, do you?"

"He was able to supervise the country for 20 years in the Yongle Dynasty, where the political struggle was extremely fierce. His political ability is a hundred times stronger than mine."

"But when he ordered the first emperor to go to Nanjing for inspection, he died suddenly. From 'Buyu' to 'collapse in Qin'an Palace', it took only two days. This is a sudden death!"

"Old Madam Fu, Yang Shiqi is so shrewd, why didn't he investigate this matter?"

"Empress Dowager Zhang, known as Zhuge Zhuge, don't you have any doubts?"

"The late emperor was so wise and mighty that he didn't even check?"

"how can that be possible?"

"I dug through the Records of Renzong, but I couldn't find the reason."

"Just now I asked King Zheng, Zhang Chang, and Zhang Sheng, but they didn't know either."

"Old master, you must know, right?"

Zhu Qiyu must figure it out.

Be sure to dig out all the lurking enemies and kill them all!
Only then can he rest his pillow and sleep soundly!
The feeling of death was so close that he was at a loss and had no sense of security. He dared not close his eyes.

He couldn't sleep without killing all the enemies.

Hu Yan was frightened.

The emperor is crazy!

Really crazy!

Didn't the person who released the emperor's paranoia have considered that once the emperor goes crazy, everyone will die?She will bear the brunt of it!
"Your Majesty, please don't overthink it." Hu Yan wanted to take the emperor's pulse to see if there was any problem with the emperor's food?
He knew that the waiter Tan Xuan was taking care of the emperor's body, did he use the wrong medicine?

Caused the emperor to be in a trance?

Zhu Qiyu flicked his hands away, with a dark tone:

"Alright, Hong Xichao, your official position is low."

"What about the Xuande Dynasty?"

"You are the minister of the Ministry of Rites and also the minister of the household department. In the tenth year of Xuande, when the first emperor died of illness, you were one of the five important ministers of Tuogu."

"You should know this time, right?"

"Emperor Xuanzong's body is so healthy, and he is gone in just ten days!"

"I was young at the time, but I vaguely remember that my father left too fast. During the Chinese New Year, I went to see me outside the palace, and played with me in my arms. After the year, I became seriously ill and passed away suddenly."

"Over the years, I have never doubted it."

"But when things like this happened to me, I realized that the two emperors, Ren and Xuan, didn't die normally."

"I won't die normally either."

"Maybe if I close my eyes, I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

"Even if the crown prince ascends the throne, even if the king of Mobei is restored, they will not live to be 40 years old."

"This Daming is poisonous."

Zhu Qiyu took a few steps back slowly, sat on the desk, and said in a more serious tone: "If I know, I will die in a few years, what do you think I will do?"

"Old Madam Fu, you know me well."

"If you don't explain this matter clearly today, I will kill you."

"No matter who it is, it will endanger my life, and I will get rid of it first and then quickly!"

"I have no son, so I have no scruples."

Hu Mi was struck by lightning.

Sure enough, the emperor was going crazy.

The terror of the Yongle Dynasty is finally coming!

Once the emperor sacrifices the butcher's knife, he will give up expansion, give up frontier defense, give up his ideals, and focus on internal affairs, reusing factory guards wantonly, and engaging in terror.

Even if the emperor had a dream, he would kill a river of blood.

until he dies.

"Your Majesty, if the old minister said that Emperor Xuanzong died, would you believe it?" Hu Wei smiled wryly.

"Do not believe."

See, no matter what I say, what you believe won't change.

So if I say no, what's the point?
Go home and write a suicide note, and kill yourself immediately.

"Because a person with a strong body cannot suddenly collapse at the age of 37, when he is in his prime."

Zhu Qiyu stared at Hu Min: "Unless you can give me a very definite reason."

Hu Yan let out a long sigh.

He lived long enough and knew enough secrets.

But he didn't want to say it.

It is disrespectful for a courtier to slander the emperor, especially the past emperor.

The emperor doesn't care now, and one day he will settle accounts with him.

Not to mention, the emperor got into the horns again.

"Your Majesty, the old minister shouldn't have revealed the scandal of the late emperor, especially in front of you."

Hu Wei knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "After the old minister has finished speaking, please Your Majesty grant the old minister the death festival."

Really hidden?

"The first emperor's Yuanyang bloomed too early, which caused the yang energy to leak out. When he was young, he didn't take good care of it, and he lingered on wine and wine. The old ministers and other courtiers repeatedly persuaded him."

"However, the late emperor insisted on going his own way, and often used great tonic medicine."

"It's okay once or twice, but the first emperor was very brave and pretended to be frightened outside. Over time, he left behind a dark disease."

"In the first month of the tenth year of Xuande, the first emperor occasionally got cold."

"It's really a minor illness."

"However, the late emperor suffered from a severe physical deficit, and he showed his power in front of others without restraint, which led to a rapid deterioration of his condition."

"That's when he became seriously ill within a few days, and then the dragon controlled Bintian."

Hu Ming desperately told the truth.

That is to say, the first emperor suffered from a lack of vitality when he was a child, and he did not exercise restraint when he was an adult, which led to his illnesses coming like mountains.

According to this, isn't the original owner also?
Is it really that simple?

The Qianqing Palace was eerily quiet.

"Old Madam Fu, will I?" Zhu Qiyu stared at Hu Min.

Hu Wei's body trembled, but the emperor didn't believe what he said after all.

"Old minister, please take your majesty's pulse!" Hu Yi walked a few steps on his knees and approached the emperor.

Zhu Qiyu stretched out his wrist, Hu Wei is a very powerful doctor, took the pulse for a while, and said: "Your Majesty is in good health, and will not die early!"

"What if?" Zhu Qiyu stared at him.

Hu Ming understood that the emperor wanted to get a guarantee from him.

He wanted to say, please His Majesty execute him.

He would rather die than give the emperor any guarantee. If the emperor is in danger one day, even if he is gone, the emperor will punish his son.

The emperor always thought that he was the leader of the civil service group, so he wanted to get a guarantee from him.

This is why the emperor asked him to have a secret talk.

The emperor was suspicious of the civil official group, and then the gentry all over the world. It was their joint action that killed Emperor Renxuan, and he also believed that he could not escape the fate of sudden death.

So ask him for a guarantee.

"Hu Wei!"

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for Hu Wei's response, Zhu Qiyu's face turned ferocious: "I don't have to pursue the death of Emperor Renxuan!"

"But how did I get sick during the first month?"

"How did Zhu Jianji die?"

"You must know it well!"

"I'm a loner, and I have nothing I can't lose."

"You must not force me."

"I can do anything!"

Hu Ming understood that, if he could not get a guarantee, he would take the courtiers to the knife!
The emperor's paranoia was out of control.

Hu Wei's face was full of despair, and he bet his entire family to protect the emperor's life. It was ridiculous to say that he, a mere courtier, wanted to use his own life to protect the emperor's life.

"The veteran can assure His Majesty that as long as the veteran is alive, His Majesty will be safe!" Hu Wei closed his eyes.

Zhu Qiyu looked at him steadfastly, and said after a while, "What if you die?"

I'm dead, how can I guarantee you?

Hu Yan choked up and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister is eighty years old. No matter how you take care of the old minister, he will not live to be more than 100 years old. How can you ensure your majesty's safety?"

"If you die, who will succeed you as the head of civil servants?" Zhu Qiyu stared at him.

Hu Wei wanted to say, you have never understood that veterans are not the top civil servants at all, and those civil servants simply don't listen to veterans.

"Li Xian!" Hu Yan had no choice but to give a name.

"it is good!"

Zhu Qiyu stood up, with gloomy eyes: "I want to build the West Factory, in case something happens to me, I will kill all the courtiers! Bury me with you!"

"Hu Wei, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Last night, I couldn't even close my eyes, as if I saw the dying father, and I also saw the helpless Emperor Renzong on the hospital bed."

"I thought of that sudden illness. At that time, I was also lying on the bed so powerlessly, feeling powerless."

"I'm scared, I'm scared!"

"Hu Wei, you protect me, and I protect your Hu clan for hundreds of years of wealth and honor; Li Xian protects me, and I let him have a full family of Li clan, and retire with the country."

"Don't worry, I will have a son, and he will fulfill my last wish."

"As long as you keep me alive, I will give you the best wealth in the world. If I become emperor, you will be able to be extremely human ministers."

"If I die early, everyone will be buried with me!"

"Everyone, everyone! Even if Daming is buried with me, he will not hesitate."

"Hu Wei, you should understand me, right?"

The emperor is crazy!

Hu Wei's body became weak, and the emperor went crazy.

It must be the Empress Dowager Sun and King Mobei who released the emperor's suspicion!

For his own life, the emperor didn't want any ideals, ambitions, or family and country. He suspected everyone, and everyone might kill him.

Hu Wei thought of Emperor Taizong. In his later years, Emperor Taizong was so suspicious. He doubted his son, doubted courtiers, and even suspected that Emperor Taizu, who had died for decades, came to seek revenge from him...

The emperor became Emperor Taizong at a young age!

The Empress Dowager Sun and the King of Mobei thought they were smart, but they didn't know that the emperor would be the first to kill the person who released his suspicions, because the ones he was most worried about were the Empress Dowager Sun, the mother and son of the Queen Mobei.

Hu Yi suddenly didn't want to live anymore, and wanted to die quickly.

He couldn't imagine what the emperor would look like in a few years.
"The old minister will protect His Majesty for a day, please rest assured, no one in the world can harm His Majesty, let alone harm His Majesty!"

Hu Wei wanted to solve his doubts, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, the old minister knows medical skills. It can be seen that Your Majesty is as strong as a cow, and has stayed away from women recently. Controlling desire is the secret of longevity."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty. The old minister asks for His Majesty's pulse every day, and proposes a recuperation plan for His Majesty."

"You then show the plan to Tan Xuanshi, and the Tai Hospital will consult with you."

"Your Majesty, a happy mood is the secret of good health."

"Your Majesty, please don't think wildly. Your Majesty will be safe for a day when the old minister is alive. If the old minister sacrifices his life, he will also protect His Majesty!"

Hu Yi kowtowed respectfully.

Zhu Qiyu's expression was slightly relaxed, and he helped Hu Min up with his own hands: "Old Madam Fu, how do you think I am the emperor?"

"Indeed, I forcibly relocated the Kong family, and I was notorious; I did not spare the gentry, which caused the gentry to be dissatisfied; I was not friendly to the kings, which caused the kings to resent me."

"but!"

"Look at this Great Ming, is it getting stronger again?"

"I am violent, and I am collecting money."

"But can I spend some of it on myself?"

"I want to be an emperor through the ages, and I want to be an emperor alongside Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, Tang Taizong, Genghis Khan, and Guochao Taizu."

"I am not greedy for enjoyment, nor am I indulging in seduction, and I am extremely harsh on myself."

"What am I planning?"

"The picture shows the country, the picture shows the common people's safety, and the picture shows the continuation of the Ming Dynasty!"

"I myself can suffer, can restrain, and can endure."

"But I won't allow anyone to harm me."

"It's a great thing for me to do these things to bless all people and leave a legacy for all generations."

"Old Madam Fu, you are a great talent with outstanding talents. During the Hongxi, Xuande, and Zhengtong dynasties, have you ever displayed your ambition?"

"Such as Yu Qian, Li Xian, Lin Cong, Wang Wen, Wang Fu, Zhang Feng, Geng Jiuchou, Bai Gui, Wang Yue, Nian Fu, Zhu Ying, Xiang Zhong, Han Yong, Kou Shen, Yuan Jie, Yang Xin, Li Jin , Fang Ying, Liang Ping and others."

"Would they have been reused without me?"

"Even if it's reused, it's just a vegetarian meal."

"I can give them a province, and they can do whatever they want. Let me ask other emperors, can they do it? Dare to do it?"

"Old Madam Fu, I'm not boasting."

"I really want to be good for Daming, and I really want to give capable ministers and officials a stage to display their talents, so that their names will go down in history."

"Those incompetent and sleazy people should hate me."

"But those of you with outstanding talents should thank me."

"Only I can let you soar into the nine heavens like eagles; only I can let you enter the Confucian Temple and the Martial Temple, and be admired by all ages."

"Old Madam Fu, you have experienced five dynasties, and you have seen it better than anyone else. Tell me, is what I said right?"

Don't say it.

The emperor has a lot of problems, but he does respect talents and is willing to give all courtiers a stage to display their talents, and he never interferes, helps as much as possible, and never guides experts by laymen.

Although he does things recklessly, he can listen to persuasion, even if the courtiers spit on his face, as long as it is the right thing, he will admit his mistake.

He was able to give Zhu Ying, Han Yong, and Nianfu a province, and toss about it casually, which shows his self-confidence and heart.

"The old minister has gone through five dynasties and five monarchs."

"In the Jianwen Dynasty, the common people were all focused on cutting down the vassals, and had no intention of governing the country."

"In the Yongle Dynasty, Emperor Taizong's mind was in Mobei, and he was too lazy to deal with the government affairs. The prince established the country. Although the prince was benevolent and righteous, he was restrained everywhere, and he was in the midst of a turmoil. As a result, many things he wanted to do but did not dare to do."

"The Hongxi dynasty was short, connecting the past and the future."

"In the Xuande Dynasty, Emperor Xuanzong was very talented, but his mind was devoted to having fun, and the three Yangs were in power. The cabinet was not the emperor, and he was still hindered everywhere."

"In the orthodox dynasty, in the first seven years, the Empress Dowager Zhang listened to the government behind a curtain, and in the next seven years, the Prince of Mobei was in charge, but the courtiers only knew about fighting for power and profit, and had no intention of doing real things."

"The Jingtai dynasty, although it was just like the orthodox dynasty in the past few years, after seizing the door, His Majesty has shown bravery and determination."

"Your Majesty knows how to delegate power, values ​​talents, cherishes the power of the people, and is good at accepting advice. It is like a sage king coming to court."

"It is my honor to be able to serve His Majesty in this old age."

"Your Majesty is right. Veterans and others want to be famous in history. Only when they work under His Majesty's seat can they have a chance."

Hu Yu tried his best to resolve the suspicion in the emperor's heart.

"Old Madam Fu, you understand me."

Zhu Qiyu helped him up: "So, I need you and your monarch to work together, and if you keep me safe, I will give you the Hu family hundreds of years of wealth!"

"I will definitely make you an important minister alongside Zhuge Huoyi!"

"I helped you enter the Confucian Temple and be admired by all generations!"

"Old Madam Fu, back then you supported me to the throne."

"I also hope that one day I will help you personally."

"I and your monarch and ministers complement each other, from beginning to end, and become a good story."

Hu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the emperor's suspicion was temporarily suppressed.

"Veteran and honor!" Hu Yu respectfully kowtowed to thank him.

"Old Madam Fu, Hu Changning has lost his talent in Jinyiwei, go to the other place, experience some experience, and return to the center in the future."

Zhu Qiyu did what he said and made the Hu family rich.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Hu Wei didn't dare to refuse, and he managed to dispel the emperor's doubts. If he refused, the emperor would think that he was lying to him, which would be troublesome.

"Go to Hunan. Hunan is difficult, but it is easy to get ahead."

Zhu Qiyu thought it over and said: "I plan to send Jin Zhong to sit in Jiangxi."

"Jiangxi has always been a land of beauty and beauty. Since the Ming Dynasty, half of the imperial court has come from Jiangxi people."

"That's why I thought, invite the gentry from Jiangxi to fill Huguang, Yunnan and Guizhou."

"I know that the people of the country have always returned their leaves to their roots and value their hometown very much. However, Jiangxi is short of land and there are more and more gentry. As the population flourishes, Jiangxi will be overwhelmed sooner or later."

"It's better to take advantage of the emptiness of Huguang, Yungui, and Guangdong, and move out some branches to fill these places."

"Pushing the style of writing to various places will also allow the Jiangxi clan to continue to grow and serve the court better."

"In a few days, I will propose in the court that the Jiangxi Party in the court should take the lead. I will give them priority in allocating land to build houses, and allow them to run newspapers and open academies."

Zhu Qiyu wants to win Hu's consent.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Seeing that the emperor had returned to normal, Hu Wei said with a smile: "Jiangxi has a lot of people and little land, and among the gentry, the descendants of the descendants overwhelm the concubines, which can be found everywhere."

"If your majesty only moves to the common line and does not move to the direct line, the gentry in Jiangxi must be happy to see it."

That is to say, it's okay to separate the family, but don't take the money with you.

As for the money to rebuild the family business, the emperor will naturally have to pay.

"It's enough for the old master to be mentally prepared."

Zhu Qiyu said: "So, Hu Changning went to Hunan, and he can preside over the rebuilding of Hunan culture."

He used Hu's influence to suppress Jiangxi gentry.

Han Yong and Nianfu are capable, but after all they are young and lack influence.

Although Hu Changning is young, he has a father standing at the center.

"The old minister obeys the order!" Hu Wei knew it well.

But this is also an opportunity for Hu Changning to rise to the top.

After chatting for a few more words, Zhu Qiyu personally sent Hu Min away.

Looking at the hot sun, Zhu Qiyu's mind suddenly brightened, and the smile returned to his face: "Let King Zheng eat his meals in the palace before returning to the mansion, and tell him what to say and what not to say."

He can no longer pursue the truth about the death of Emperor Renxuan.

But the courtiers must tell him that he will not die!
Once he fell ill one day, he would start to use his knife, killing the court first, then the local officials, all of them!
As for the gentry, when he is not sick, he should be dismantled and cleaned up.

I absolutely cannot die!

"Let Mrs. Tan come over to ask for pulse at night." Zhu Qiyu confessed.

"My lord, Eunuch Shu is back." Feng Xiao replied cautiously.

"Hurry up!"

Zhu Qiyu frowned, Shu Liang was sitting in Shanxi, and came back suddenly, there must be something important to report.

He moved his body and asked Shangshi Bureau to prepare meals.

Shu Liang entered the palace in no hurry, but with eagerness in his eyes, he entered the palace and kowtowed.

Carefully glanced at the servants of the Qing Palace.

"Go down, Shu Liang, you serve my meal."

"The slaves obey the orders!"

Shu Liang got up and served the emperor with vegetables.

After everyone in Qianqing Palace had left, Shu Liang lowered his voice and said, "My lord, something serious has been discovered."

"Details."

Zhu Qiyu glanced outside: "It's too hot outside, close the hall door."

Shu Liang put down his serving chopsticks, took out a memorial from his sleeve pocket, and put it on the table: "My lord, please read it carefully."

Shu Liang is based in Shanxi, one is to check the bottom of Shanxi merchants; the other is to investigate and deal with the post delivery system.

"My lord, on the way back to the capital, the servants were assassinated seven times. The servants were all afraid and couldn't see you alive!"

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