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Chapter 273 I am a wicked person who is full of evil, but I feel evil

Chapter 273 Even though I am a wicked person who is full of evil, I feel evil
Tishuai Zhao Mengyou and Tishuai Luo Bingliang couldn't find the information. Why was Wang Toutai always able to get this information?
Because Wang Chonggu is also a wealthy businessman who is powerful, he naturally has some channels to hear those rumors. This is an area that Zhao Mengyou and Luo Bingliang, as Tishuai, cannot touch. If they touch this area, the emperor should worry about his own Dead.

The emperor should be wary if the red-helmeted general and the powerful leader get too close.

This is only one aspect, the other is the issue of funding.

Zhao Mengyou and Luo Bingliang's investigation requires the settlement of accounts, and every penny must be spent clearly. This is an inevitable measure for the health of the organization and to prevent corruption from completely corrupting the organization, and the internal money eunuchs and the household department are all The accounts had to be settled, so Zhao Mengyou and Luo Bingliang could only take the right path and not the crooked way.

Wang Qian is completely different. As the only heir to the old Wang family, he has too much money at his disposal.

Take the purchase of the fairy maid this time as an example. Wang Qian directly spent 1 taels of silver to bribe the other party, and then immediately arranged for her to go from Nanya to Guangdong and Guangxi. He even made a new household registration for the other party. Suddenly, the other party became From a maid who served people, she turned directly into a noble lady whose family was in decline.

This 1 taels of silver bought a piece of specious news.

Zhao Mengyou and Luo Bingliang cannot afford to spend this money. They have to explain the whereabouts of the 1 taels, especially if they get false news. It will be even more difficult to explain. One is public money, watched by countless people, and the other is private money. Dad is responsible, and there is nothing he can do about Wang Qian. This is a completely different responsibility.

Wang Qian has always believed that the mastermind behind the Xishan attack was the work of the retro faction.

Because Zhang Siwei of the treasonous faction has proved with the lives of his comrades and their family members, and with the price of blood, that the emperor will not allow trespassing, will not allow ritual and music conquests to come from the princes, will not allow localities to support their own troops, let alone The separatist situation of feudal towns occurred.

As for the retro sect, Wang Xijue has died so far, but he still committed suicide, leaving behind some dignity. This retro sect has not paid enough price, and has not thought clearly enough. After being beaten enough, he will figure out what your majesty wants. What, what should the powerful right do?

The retro style still gets beaten less.

Wang Xijue's daughter Wang Taozhen had a sufficient motive. Because Wang Xijue died and committed suicide, she and the court had an sworn hatred for killing her father.

Wang Shizhen's reasons are also very good. He and Zhang Juzheng were both Jinshi in the 26th year of Jiajing, and they are both common people. As for Wang Shizhen, a scholar like Wang Shizhen, he naturally looked down on Zhang Juzheng, who was born in a mud-legged family. But Zhang Juzheng not only refused to help him, He was demoted, his salary was taken away, and he was asked to return home to serve.

And this Wang Taozhen also has a sect with more than [-] believers, and a chief disciple named Gonggong.

"Does anyone else know about the situation you mentioned?" Wang Chonggu's face was particularly solemn. He usually said that he would kill his own son, but he never really did it. Wang Chonggu had long regarded himself as a member of the Wanli Dynasty. Yan Song, today's matter is a topic that cannot be touched and cannot be dealt with casually.

Wang Qian immediately said: "Let Nanya Ti Commander Luo Bingliang go there. Even if it weren't for them, this group of evil spirits who deceived the villagers should die! Dad, you don't even know what evil things they have done. They are worse than animals. They collected 49 pregnant women, then opened the uterus and took out the fetuses, and used the umbilical cord blood to maintain their beauty, saying they can stay young forever!"

"As a wicked person who has committed many crimes, I feel that going to the eighteen levels of hell after death is too kind to them."

"I ask you, does anyone else know?" Wang Chonggu saw that Wang Qian was already a little anxious. This is completely in line with the style of doing things at this age. He is impulsive and irritable. He clearly knows that the world is so ugly, but he still hates these evil things and hates them. Remove it quickly.

"I know what you are thinking. It is not an exaggeration to say that these people will be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts. But if others know, it is very likely that they will be tipped off. If others know too much, Your Majesty will have to deal with it. You have to know that Qi Shuai is here now. The Northeast is seeking Huining and Wei, fighting on two fronts, military strategists are very taboo, we can't tear Shuai Qi in half, right?"

"I'm not protecting them. What position do you and I have to protect them? Why do they expect the Ming Dynasty's second assistant to protect them? It's just a matter of dealing with it at the right time. Do you understand?"

One hundred thousand believers would cause civil riots if they went wrong. This was no small matter. Qi Jiguang was fighting in the Northeast and the Beijing camp was not at home.

"Only me and our Uncle Liu know now." Wang Qian answered this question.

"Wang Qian, you, Uncle Liu, have a life-long friendship with your father and I. When you asked Liu Da to teach you martial arts, you refused because of the pain. Now you send Liu Da to do such a thing? Are you feeling guilty or not?" Wang Chonggu finally said Now I know who my great eldest son is sending to carry out these tasks.

The uncle Liu mentioned by Wang Qian was from Pucheng. Wang Chonggu had been a businessman when he was young. The three brothers Liu Da, Liu Er and Liu San were all his family's bodyguards. Liu Er and Liu San were killed by bandits. However, with Wang Chonggu's help, Liu Da avenged his brother. Since then, Liu Da has been teaching in Lao Wang's family.

This is the head coach of Lao Wang's large training ground.

The merchants he wants to take are all the trade routes of the underworld. There are countless horse bandits and bandits. Some give face, and some don't. The rivers and lakes are not always humane, and there are also fights and killings. Wang Chonggu and Liu Da are indeed A fateful friendship.

As a result, Wang Qian ordered Liu Da to do the dirty work of buying people.

"Uncle Liu did what he did very well. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have gone to find Wang Xiangu to fight for his life. Is that a human affairs thing?" Wang Qian talked about the evil things Wang Taozhen did.

It’s not uncommon for such evil sects to do some outrageous things. Wang Chonggu has always disliked sects, such as the Nestorian religion that Legaz believed in, and the dirty things the priests did with children. Wang Chonggu in the Ming Dynasty also had it. heard.

"Don't spread rumors, I'm going to the palace now." Wang Chonggu put on his crane cloak, took the five-clawed golden dragon's dragon cloak, and hurried into the palace.

Wang Chonggu knew very well that this case was a serious matter. The Ming Dynasty’s capital camp was not at home and the handling was not careful enough. These evil spirits could really incite the people and start civil unrest. In the current Ming Dynasty, there are contradictions between man and land, poor people, coolies and powerful forces. The contradiction between Hao and You has reached a threshold. If you are not careful, the turmoil will spread throughout the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yijun is drawing. To be precise, he has a lot of pencils in his hand. These pencils come in seven colors. He just draws casually. This kind of professional tool can only be given full play to its ability by the painters of Ming Dynasty. .

This is the colored pencil invented by Wang Gongchang after the pencil.

There is no lead in the pencil. The reason why it is called a pencil is because it is a hard pen. The hard pen in ancient times was actually a lead knife. To hold a lead knife is to carve on a wooden board with a lead knife. Therefore, the meaning of a pencil is only compared to a soft pen such as a brush. The hard pen of the pen.

Wang Gong Factory was affiliated with the Imperial Palace. It built a pen factory specifically to produce pencils. It mainly grinded graphite into powder, added water to condense it into small pieces, and added white clay like noodles to make it strong, and then made it with special The machine uses a spiral rolling mill for extrusion. There is a fine hole on the opposite side of the rolling mill. The graphite dough can be squeezed into long strips like noodles. The long strips are tied to a disk and cut to a fixed length with a knife. The knife continues to cut into sections, which are the core embryos.

At this time, there are two processes. If pencils are to be mass-produced, the core blanks will be baked in the kiln and directly shaped and put into pencil holders. If they are to be used on a small scale, they will be baked in pine oil. After soaking and drying at low temperature, it is then baked in a kiln to shape.

The second type is mainly used to make eyebrow pencils. In terms of cost, it only costs a lot of pine oil and graphite screening. The eyebrow pencil does not add too much clay.

The cost is about the same, but there are some differences in price. For example, an eyebrow pencil costs 27 copper coins, while a pencil only costs about three copper coins.

Huangzhuang sold it for 27 cents a piece, which lasted about a year. However, the eunuchs were still worried about being criticized by the courtiers for profit, so they did not dare to sell it at a higher price.

The emergence of pencils made reading and literacy easier.

"Wang Cifu, is your health feeling better? I sincerely know that Cifu is loyal to the emperor and the country. Don't work so hard in the future. Sometimes it is appropriate to leave it to your subordinates. If there is a problem, just repair it. No one can guarantee that he will not make a mistake. Even Sir, you all mistakenly looked at Gao Qiyu." Zhu Yijun motioned to Wang Chonggu not to be polite and sit down to talk.

The dragon cloak has been brought back. Logically speaking, it is also a yellow robe, but no one will interpret it as Wang Chonggu wants to be emperor, but only as his majesty's caring minister and a model of benevolent king.

Zhao Kuangyin was able to wear the yellow robe because he had the strength to be the emperor. The yellow robe was just a last shudder.

After those foreign officials entered the court, they all felt that Wan Shihe was easy to bully, but in fact Wang Chonggu was the best to bully. The emperor really wanted to kill Wang Chonggu, and he only needed to make a little noise about it, and Wang Chonggu would be forced to commit suicide.

"I'm just tired. I've lost my manners in front of the palace. Please forgive me." Wang Chonggu explained to his face why he fell asleep. As soon as the court meeting ended, the tight string broke and he fell asleep directly.

"No problem, no problem." Zhu Yijun took out a box of colored pencils and a box of ordinary pencils, handed them to Feng Bao, and said with a smile: "Recently, the palace got something good, and I gave it to your grandson for graffiti. It’s not expensive, so there’s no need to refuse.”

"Thank you for your kindness." Wang Chonggu accepted the reward. Whether the thing is valuable or not depends on who sent it. This is a gift from the emperor. Your Majesty is always so sophisticated and knows how to make the courtiers dispel their worries. , these two boxes of inexpensive pencils showed that the emperor really did not care about the misconduct in front of the palace.

Sleek like an old fox.

Wang Chonggu couldn't help but think of Wang Qian. At such an old age, he was still shouting and killing. He was not stable at all, let alone tactful.

Colored pencils are pencils with various dyes added. Zhang Juzheng received the good things from the palace immediately, and Zhu Yijun received the good things. The first person who will not be forgotten is Zhang Juzheng.

"Your Majesty, I have come to the palace to report something important." Wang Chonggu looked solemn.

"Tell me in detail." Zhu Yijun thought that Wang Chonggu came into the palace that night and came up from the hanging basket to return the dragon cloak. It seemed that there was something big going on.

The Ming Dynasty Palace has strict palace restrictions, but there are ways to work around it. There are also people who can be picked up in hanging baskets. There are clear records. Zhu Di met Hu Xi, the Minister of Rites, at night and said that he was discussing the matter of Lord Jianwen. There are also some Emperor Jingtai summoned Yang Hong, the commander-in-chief of the Xuanfu and Marquis of Changping, to make plans for the border. Because the matter was serious, they talked all night. Emperor Jiajing also met Zhang Cong at night to inquire about secrets.

What we talked about specifically was just mentioned briefly, but paying respects at night was also an ancestral law in the Ming Dynasty.

"Wang Xijue's daughter, Wang Xiangu." Wang Chonggu reported everything in detail and told His Majesty all the clues. Even Uncle Liu's identity and experience were not deceived.

"Your Majesty is really...a good trick!" Zhu Yijun couldn't help but give Wang Qian a thumbs up. This guy really surprised Zhu Yijun. This bribed magical power made Zhu Yijun stunned for a moment.

"We will discuss it later when Commander Qi's army returns to Beijing." Zhu Yijun made his decision without much hesitation. It was not that Zhu Yijun was afraid of this Wang Xiangu, but that this Wang Xiangu was taking advantage of the people's self-respect, so it was more difficult to deal with it.

"Why do the people resort to gods and Buddhas? Isn't it because the imperial court can't rely on them? If the imperial court can rely on them, one hundred thousand believers won't believe in those illusory things." Zhu Yijun clearly knows how difficult these guys are. To a certain extent, Xiaomin will be pushed to the front when something happens.

The core program of the establishment of the Ming Dynasty's capital army is to report to the emperor and rescue the head of Guizhou. If not only the head of Guizhou is not rescued, but force is also used against the head of Guizhou, the cohesion of the Beijing army will be reduced.

When the organization and cohesion of the Beijing army declined, the only option was to use the Mingbao Sect's method of disbanding the Beijing camp. After the Bao Sect was restored, the Beijing camp was disbanded. It was entirely because Yu Qian was killed and Emperor Jing died. The Beijing camp did not belong to the castle at all. Zong.

Zhu Yijun is willing to wait. The best way to deal with such evil spirits is naturally the Five Thunder Methods, which is upright and upright.

"Your Majesty, I have observed a phenomenon. When the craftsmen around the official woolen factory have a little extra money, they will give it to Confucian scholars, because they have to pay for repairs, and even if they have a little surplus, they have to live frugally. Children go to school, and government factories are equipped with social studies, but only children from woolen factories can go to school. Poor coolies have to work hard all day long, and they are all taken away by these Confucian scholars." The first important thing Wang Chonggu did when he entered the palace was to return the dragon cloak. , this thing seems redundant for a moment in my hand. The second thing is to report the information, and the third thing is to talk about the phenomenon of woolen official factories.

This phenomenon is extremely common. Wang Chonggu said that the origin of the social status of the Jin gentry in the Ming Dynasty was that people would donate a little extra money to Confucian scholars, because it is a common and common understanding to let their children study.

The craftsmen of the Woolen Official Factory, because the official factory has a school, naturally don't have to worry about the expenses until they take the examination. However, there are tens of thousands of craftsmen gathered around the Yongding Woolen Official Factory, making It was a supporting business for the woolen factory. The children of these families could only give the money to the Confucian scholars in exchange for the opportunity for their children to go to school.

"What does Cifu mean?" Zhu Yijun asked very curiously.

"Expanding the Guanchang School and recruiting a small amount of Xiu Xiu, we only need to have more than [-]% of the craftsmen studying in our Guanchang School, which is enough to affect the Xiu Xiu in the surrounding schools." Wang Chonggu knew that the Guanchang's ability was not enough to allow All children receive education equally, and it is his limit to be able to influence the cultivation of those around him.

Wang Chonggu's words are actually interchangeable with Zhang Juzheng's words, and they have the same purpose but the same purpose.

How could a humble Confucian occupy a high position in the ecological niche of the Ming Dynasty, and even turn from a landlord to a powerful family?It is because of the monopoly on knowledge, the monopoly on knowledge interpretation, and then the monopoly on politics. Wang Chonggu's expansion of official schools will allow more people to study, and the detached status of the humble Confucians will be gradually disintegrated, and even It's a replacement.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of trees.

Disrupting the status of humble Confucianism cannot be effective in the short term. This is a century-old undertaking.

"Yes." Zhu Yijun nodded in agreement and said, "The funds needed for expansion should come from internal funds. I have so much money in my hand, and I will keep it as long as I leave it."

"This is against the rules." Wang Chonggu shook his head and said: "Your Majesty allows it, and I can do it." As long as Wang Chonggu wants policy support, as for the cost, that is, the cost of expansion, the official factory can still afford it, and the Ming Dynasty will be bold and right. The enthusiasm for worsted woolen business has not diminished. In addition to normal profits, the woolen woolen official factory also has extra surplus, which can be used to expand the official factory school.

The expansion of the Guanchang School was sponsored by Haoyou, a powerful figure in the Ming Dynasty.

The main investment direction of His Majesty's internal funds is maritime trade, building shipyards, building new weaving bureaus, raising ships to go to sea, etc. Your Majesty has a lot of money, but most of it is spent on maritime trade. The funds for the expansion of official factories, It’s better not to bother the emperor’s internal funds.

He mainly begged for food from the eunuchs, who would really humiliate him. Wang Chonggu would rather spend more money than deal with the eunuchs who practiced the "Qi Ren Jing".

Feng Bao saw Wang Chonggu off and watched him get off the hanging basket before returning to Baoqisi Guanghan Hall.

This is the benefit of living in Xiyuan. If he lived in the palace, Wang Chonggu would not be able to enter the palace after the curfew. The palace gates were strictly guarded. However, Xiyuan was not part of the forbidden city, but belonged to the periphery of the palace, so Wang Chonggu could only enter and exit.

Living in Xiyuan will save you 20 years of detours.

Zhu Yijun put the labels of Wang Xiangu, Wang Shizhen, Wang Xijue, Sujing Sanren, and Gonggong on the drawing board, with a solemn look on his face, and then wrote "One Hundred Thousand Believers" with his own hand and pasted it on the drawing board.

Taking advantage of the people's self-respect is particularly abhorrent.

Zhu Yijun covered the drawing board with a piece of vermilion silk cloth. The Ming Dynasty army was fighting in the Northeast. When it comes, Zhu Yijun will definitely give these guys a big surprise.

Sanniangzi is right, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty is a petty person, and it is better to let the emperor vent it out than to endure it for a while. Keeping this account in mind, it is getting thicker and thicker.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly. After Zhu Yijun had breakfast, he went to the court meeting. Wang Yaozhuo, who had dinner with His Majesty, went to Cining Palace to meet the empress dowagers of the two Ming palaces.

"The emperor has entrusted you with the selection of his concubine for the wedding. The emperor trusts you very much. Don't betray this trust." Empress Dowager Li first warned her. Her parents ordered the matchmaker to say that this matter was originally Empress Dowager Li made the decision, and Empress Dowager Li let the emperor make the decision. The big lazy pushed the little lazy, and the emperor pushed it to Wang Yaozhuo.

"My daughter-in-law knows." Wang Yaozhuo nodded in agreement.

"Do you call yourself daughter-in-law?" Queen Mother Chen said cheerfully. This girl Wang knew that her identity had completely changed and she was gradually adapting to her identity.

"Sit down and talk." Empress Dowager Li motioned to Wang Yaozhuo not to be formal.

"Emperor, do you like you?" Queen Mother Chen asked with some doubts.

Empress Dowager Li also sat up straight. She was as curious as Empress Dowager Chen. It is indeed a good thing to be young and mature. Her Majesty has been away from the court for several months, and His Majesty handled all state affairs in an orderly manner. The emperor handled the two major cases of Zhang Juzheng's Ding You and the Xishan attack with ease.

However, the emperor is too old and his emotions are completely introverted. He has no idea about the emperor's attitude towards the wedding. Is he satisfied or dissatisfied?

"Yes." Wang Yaozhuo's expression showed a slight smile. She was very sure that she was not lying to herself. According to her long-term observation, the emperor still liked her very much.

"Your Majesty devotes all his energy to state affairs, but even if he doesn't like music, he is still willing to take some time to go to the side hall every five days and listen to my playing. This is probably the only time for Your Majesty to relax." Wang Yaozhuo every time he goes there The emperor would do nothing while playing the piano, setting aside time to either enjoy it or simply relax.

Wang Yaozhuo has been following Zhu Yijun. It is really hard for the emperor. At this age, he has to fight with a group of old monsters all day long. Only when he listens to music in the side hall, he will let down his guard. This is trust, this is favorability, not Wang Yaozhuo. Burn yourself and lie to yourself.

Wang Yaozhuo knew Zhu Yijun very well, even better than Zhu Yijun himself.

The emperor is a ruthless political machine. In countless decisions, he does not make decisions based on his own likes and dislikes. Even if he reveals his likes and dislikes, it is all based on his political stance. Without exception, he asks for likes and love from a ruthless machine. Such emotional value is nonsense, but the emperor is willing to let down his guard, which is the best expression of his introverted majesty.

Asking for more is asking too much.

"That's good, that's good." Queen Mother Li breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone fell back in her heart.

Empress Dowager Li has always been worried that the young emperor will turn into a cold stone because he is tired of government affairs. Indeed, that is a great blessing for the Ming Dynasty, but for the emperor himself, is it not a misfortune?
Moreover, under the imperial system, the misfortune of the emperor will become the misfortune of the world.

Fortunately, the emperor was not emotionless, but was extremely restrained because of the troubled nature of his country.

"So what kind of concubine are you planning to choose this time?" Empress Dowager Chen was very curious about Wang Yaozhuo's criteria for selecting concubines.

"It's beautiful and pleasing to the eye." Wang Yaozhuo said very confidently: "Your Majesty has been tired for a day. When you return to the palace, all of them are mediocre and beautiful. Doesn't this cause trouble for Your Majesty? As for competing for beauty, that is inevitable in the harem."

When Wang Yaozhuo said this, he was very confident. She was the royal palace, so she was still afraid of these goblins fighting with her?

Besides, she was extremely confident in her appearance and figure. His Majesty had previously mocked her as a bean sprout. On her wedding day, she was going to let the Emperor know what small branches bear fruit.

Bean sprouts, what bean sprouts, why do you say she is a bean sprout if you have never seen her before?

After she entered the palace at the age of nine, she did not enter the palace as a maid, but was trained as a quasi-imperial concubine. She was educated, literate, and had three meals a day, but she had never been short of her. Now she is still doing accounting and arithmetic with the emperor's uncle. Together, we can sit and talk with His Majesty.

She is also very confident in her appearance, her figure, and her harem fights.

With the emperor's attitude of focusing on state affairs, there will naturally be fights in the harem, but they are definitely within the controllable range. After all, the palace fights are all for the emperor's favor. The emperor only favors state affairs, so how can there be so many fighting techniques.

Therefore, it should be as beautiful as it wants. The main thing is to be beautiful and good-looking, and it is best to be able to charm the emperor.

Zhu Yijun was in front of the court and sneezed hard. He looked at the ministers who stopped the court meeting, shook his head and said: "My dragon is fine, let's continue talking."

"Wang Shike, the official secretary of the former military governor's office in Nanjing, and the chief military officer guarding Guangxi, Li Xi, the general soldier of Guangxi, Zhao Kehuai, the deputy envoy, Liu Zhiyi who participated in the political affairs of Lingxi, and Shi Pan, the chief minister, will follow Ling Yunyi to Shandong." Tan Lun, the Minister of War, said. Personnel arrangements were made, with Wang Shike as the commander-in-chief of Guangxi and Li Xi, the former commander-in-chief, following Ling Yunyi.

How did the Jin gentry clan control local power?Through officials.

Whether it is the third class or the sixth office of the magistrate's yamen or the magistrate's yamen, their heads are all filled by people from the Jin gentry clan. Officials are appointed and removed to the localities. This old man Qingtian, please give me face. I will call you Mr. Qingtian. Mr. Qingtian. If you don't give me face, I'll call you a stranger begging for food. So whether you want to be Qingtian's father-in-law or a beggar depends entirely on whether you, as an official, are on the right path.

It's like County Magistrate Ma wants to see Mr. Huang's face.

It is not uncommon for officials to evade officials. Ling Yunyi went to Shandong to do something, so he had to take some of his staff and subordinates with him. This was a show of caution.

"Will Ling Yunyi agree?" Ma Ziqiang said slightly worriedly.

"I have thought about Uncle Zong's concerns before. Last time Shandong dismissed a large number of officials because of the Yanzhou Confucius Mansion, I asked Ling Yunyi, and Ling Butang was happy to do so." Zhu Yijun answered Ma Ziqiang's question.

Ling Yunyi's reputation as a murderer was first acquired by the governors of Yunyang and Jiangxi. When it came to Guangdong and Guangxi, it became even worse. Ling Yunyi faced the emperor's inquiry without any hesitation. Take a break.

When Yin Zhengmao left Guangdong and Guangxi, he repeatedly reminded Ling Yunyi that it was enough to tear down the door and move the bed and avoid killing people. His reputation was already even worse than that of Yin Zhengmao. If he did this, he would not be promoted or enter the capital. Ling Yunyi was very worried. He knew the reason why he had been unable to enter the imperial court as a governor, but in the face of a bad situation, he still killed people.

When making major personnel appointments and removals, it is natural to seek personal opinions.

"That's good." Ma Ziqiang breathed a sigh of relief. If you go to the Confucius Mansion, you will be scolded by scholars for the rest of your life. Ling Yunyi knows it very well, but he still wants to go.

"Yesterday, the Queen Mother sent an order to the Ministry of Rites and inquired about the age of 16 for most of the saints of our ancestors. The emperor is only fifteen years old now, and the middle palace is only fourteen. If it is December next year, the period for choosing marriage has passed. If this year is used, December is too early, so ask the Ministry of Rites for advice." Ma Ziqiang talked about the wedding date.

If the wedding date is set in the fifth year of Wanli, it goes against the ancestral law. Choosing it in December next year will pass the period of marriage selection.

"The Qin Tian Jian Cheng reported that within a year, there will only be benefits in December, and there will be obstacles for the rest." Ma Ziqiang added why it was difficult to choose a wedding date. The Qin Tian Jian said that he could only choose December, and the emperor should not choose the rest of the time. marry.

Wan Shihe immediately said: "It's nonsense. Taboos are folk customs. Among the people, there are still some people who don't practice it. Besides, Your Majesty is the master of the hundreds of gods in heaven and earth. With every move, the gods will perform their duties and be punished." , How can I be imprisoned if I can obtain the minor skills of yin and yang?"

What kind of ghosts and gods influence His Majesty's wedding? Your Majesty can get married whenever he wants. The Hundred Gods can only cooperate, and the obstruction is nothing more than false rumors.

The emperor is the highest in the world. This is the correct understanding of the emperor. Gods and ghosts are all aside.

"Wan Dazai is indeed good at etiquette." Zhu Yijun said sincerely. Wan Shihe was so proficient in etiquette that he seemed out of place in the official position.

"My mother and mother-in-law told me before that when everything happens in February and March next year, according to ancient rituals, men and women meet in mid-spring. Now if it is determined to be spring, it means that the heaven and earth are in harmony and all things are mellowing, and When the saint is sixteen years old, he follows the rules of the pilgrims, no later than sooner. What does the Ministry of Rites think?" Zhu Yijun's words seemed to be asking, but they were actually confessions.

The wedding will be held in March next year, which does not violate the ancestral law of sixteen and does not fall within the wedding date.

"I will obey the Holy Order." Ma Ziqiang chose to surrender. The emperor's wedding was not the final decision, but the Queen Mother had the final say. March was indeed a good time for the spring flowers to bloom and everything to be renewed.

Ma Ziqiang said with a look of embarrassment: "The Ministry of Rites invited four chastity arches. One was to commemorate the Zheng family, a daughter of the county people, and was betrothed to the Wang family. The Wang family died of illness, and the Zheng family's daughter died and followed her husband; Xiayi County Confucian scholars Liu Junyuan’s wife, Yang, Liu Junyuan died of illness, and Yang hanged herself. In Yifeng County, Zhang Shu’s wife, Dai, and Zhang Qiyin’s wife, Hou, have been observing the festival for 40 years.”

"Each county magistrate asked for a banner and a memorial arch to show his generosity."

"Your Majesty has rejected this proposal yesterday and approved that chastity memorial arches will not be allowed in the future. The Ministry of Rites knows it and does not discuss it." Chief Assistant Lu Tiaoyang looked at Ma Ziqiang and said: "Your Majesty has made a holy judgment."

Zhu Yijun had made it clear that he would not allow the establishment of a chastity memorial arch, but the Ministry of Rites still submitted it to the court, obviously wanting to make a petition and apply for this memorial arch.

Ma Ziqiang rarely disagreed with the emperor, but this time, he was obviously very courageous.

"Your Majesty, I still think it should be given." Ma Ziqiang expressed his attitude very stubbornly.

"I know your Majesty's holy will. This Chastity Arch is naturally a tool for scolding and exploiting the common people. However, according to the theory of contradiction, two sides of the same coin are not exactly like this." Ma Ziqiang wanted to give the Chastity Arch to the dregs of Zhu Cheng's Neo-Confucianism. Washing things off the ground, this is actually very taboo under the current public opinion.

But Ma Ziqiang still expressed his attitude very strongly.

"Your Majesty, do you want to hear Uncle Zong's reasons?" Wan Shihe rarely came forward to intercede. It was obvious that Ma Ziqiang had communicated with Wan Shi and the imperial party on this issue.

"Tell me the reason." Seeing Ma Ziqiang's persistence, Zhu Yijun asked what happened.

Let people talk and the sky will not fall.

 The ancient chastity archway is a product of the background of the times. It is not to wash away the feudal dross, but in that era, the chastity archway was probably a kind of protection for the parties concerned.Please give me a monthly ticket, wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
  
 
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