I'm really not doing business

Chapter 8
The Analects of Confucius should be read in two tones, but not in four tones. This is Zhu Yijun's problem.

Zhang Juzheng immediately replied: "Hanshu said: each disciple has his own records, and after the master died, the disciples discussed and compiled it together, so it is called "The Analects of Confucius."

"On, on compilation, the meaning of compilation is not the meaning of discussion, so read Yangping [lún] instead of Qu Sheng [lùn]."

"That's it." Only then did Zhu Yijun understand why the Analects of Confucius had two tones instead of four, and it was about compiling rather than discussing.

As Zhang Juzheng said, he is a scholar. As the No.9 of the second class, he has absolutely no problems in learning, and he is able to answer the little emperor's questions with ease.

Zhu Yijun began to ask some doubts about the Analects of Confucius. Zhang Juzheng answered them fluently and explained them in detail. Between each question and answer, time passed quickly, and an hour passed before he knew it. Until Zhang Hong reminded that His Majesty should We don't stop until we have lunch.

Zhang Juzheng was quite relieved, the more he looked at the little emperor, the more satisfied he was. Today the little emperor studied by himself, and achieved more results than the previous six menstruation banquets. His Majesty read the book, and he was very serious, and he had his own opinions.

For example, it's not unreasonable to say that a friend comes from afar.

Your Majesty's explanation: Friends who come from afar, naturally have common topics, common aspirations, and naturally do the same things. How can you not be happy?
It is said: Comrades, colleagues, just enjoy together.

Just this explanation made Zhang Juzheng full of emotions. In the past six months, he filled it in like a duck, how to fill it in and how to get it out. He read the book, but only a little bit.

But now Zhang Juzheng finally felt that all his hard work was not in vain.

Zhang Juzheng shook his sleeves very solemnly, bowed five times and knelt down on the ground, and said sincerely: "I am arrogant, I abide by the constitution of my ancestors, I don't dare to argue with conjectures, and the country loves talents, and I dare not use them privately." I mean, the reason why this minister repays the late emperor and is loyal to His Majesty's duty is that His Majesty is wise and wise, and I still hope that His Majesty will continue to give lectures today, be diligent in government, pro-virtuous and far away from traitors, so that the palace and government can be integrated, and the top and bottom are united, so that Yongxi will last forever. rule."

Zhang Juzheng's words are presumptuous. If he loses his duty as a courtier, who can expect anything from the emperor?

But considering that the emperor is only ten years old and the emperor is not in charge, these words are Zhang Juzheng's affirmation of the emperor as the chief assistant.

Zhu Yijun replied with a smile, "Aiqing is alive."

"Yuanfu, can I intervene in Wang Zhanglong's case?" Zhu Yijun asked without getting up, looking at Zhang Juzheng.

Give some sunshine and it will be brilliant, and give some dye to open a dyeing workshop. He immediately chose to put his nose on his face and continue to test the limits of his imperial power.

What happened to the ten-year-old emperor?
The emperor's lack of prestige does not mean that Zhu Yijun is not the emperor!

At the age of ten, the emperor cannot interfere with the affairs of the court?He was the victim, and he was the one who was assassinated.

Zhang Juzheng could only have one answer to Zhu Yijun's question. He bowed his head and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, it's only reasonable."

"Feng Daban, you have been in power for more than half a year. This Chen Hong has a life-and-death enmity with you. He is resentful and blames the Queen Mother for taking his position and power. Why didn't you sink him early? This case today?" Zhu Yijun first looked at Feng Bao.

Feng Bao was a little dazed when he was asked, and after thinking about it several times, he knelt down with a plop, and said in horror: "I thought it would be enough to send Chen Hong's bastard to Langxia's house, but I didn't expect that, He is so unfaithful and unfilial, he eats inside and out, please His Majesty look into it, I am guilty."

Zhu Yijun shook his head, looked at Feng Bao and said: "Feng Daban, you still don't know where you are wrong. I am here to ask you, if you are Chen Hong, if Chen Hong is you, you two should change, and you two People have the hatred of life and death, Chen Hong gained power six months ago, where are you today?"

"Bone ears in the well." Feng Bao knelt on the ground, and a layer of cold sweat rose from his back. After empathizing with Chen Hongzhi, Feng Bao had only one end, and he was thrown into the well long ago.

Zhu Yijun continued: "Today is the result of yesterday's cause. The wound on your face today is the cause you planted yesterday. Since you are in power, you will not forgive others. Only one thought of benevolence in you will lead to today's event."

"Yuan Fu just said that the palace is one. As the big peng in the palace, the eunuch in charge of the chief of ceremonies, and the governor of the East Factory, you are so powerful, can you really make the palace one? What about the Queen Mother after the assassination of the king? Considering you? If you don’t know how to manage the servants and eunuchs in the palace, I will teach you.”

"You hang small boxes everywhere in the palace. If you have any disrespectful words or deeds, or even murder, you can put them in the box and report them. The father sues the son, the son sues the father, and the children sue the seat owner. In this way, everyone is in danger. Of course you dare not hide it in the forest, your ancestor's position is naturally as stable as Mount Tai, who can stand you?"

"Take the case of Chen Hong as an example. Chen Hong wants to find your seat. If he can't do it himself, he has to hand over the matter to his fellow party members Teng Xiang, Meng Chong and others. Do you think these two people are doing business or reporting Woolen cloth?"

"Everyone in this palace wants to climb up. Everyone wants to climb to the top step by step, and climb to the position of your companion Feng. Those who do bad things should be guarded against their accomplices."

Zhang Hong, the newly promoted eunuch of Qianqing Palace, could hear his calves spinning. His Majesty's plan is really too insidious!

Assassinating the king and killing the driver is such a heinous felony. If it can be done, the one who will benefit the most is Chen Hong. After Chen Hong benefits, in order not to expose the matter, he will definitely kill Teng Xiang and Meng Chong to keep the secret.

Teng Xiang and Meng Chong have been in the palace for many years, can they not know how powerful they are?
If they could report and expose them quietly, they would definitely choose to do so!
"Follow Your Majesty's instructions!" At this moment, Feng Bao only had one feeling that the ancestors in the palace should let His Majesty do it!

This is completely a desperate plan to damage Yin virtue.

"Let's get back on your feet and be smarter in the future. Don't be so stupid and get caught by the courtiers." Zhu Yijun didn't say anything more to Feng Bao. He couldn't handle small things well, and the emperor had to come and teach him in person. It can only be said that Feng Bao is still a little stupid.

Feng Bao wants to cry but has no tears, is he stupid?Is he still stupid?If he is stupid, there is still a smart person among the eunuchs in the palace?
But His Majesty's method is simple, direct and effective.

Zhang Juzheng frowned, just now he looked at this little emperor with admiration, this little emperor is so vicious?But when he thinks about the turbulent inside and outside of Ming Dynasty, it doesn't seem like a shortcoming to be cruel on the emperor. The power of the Ming Dynasty is declining, so it's better to be more ruthless, so as to save yourself from being bullied.

Zhang Juzheng didn't think it was the little emperor's idea either, this sunny and cheerful smile, and his slightly affluent face didn't look like a sinister look.

Zhang Juzheng thought it was Feng Baojiao who said so to the little emperor.

Feng Bao also wanted to give an explanation to the outer court. If something bad happened, he had to tell the outer court about the remedial measures, so as to reassure the ministers of the outer court.

"Yuan Fu." Zhu Yijun looked at Zhang Juzheng and said again: "Today's court discussion, I have listened to it intermittently, and I will tell you my opinion, right, please also invite Yuan Fu."

"Yang Bo, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and Ge Shouli, Yu Shi of Zuodu, seem to speak for me, but after thinking about it, I don't seem to be loyal, loyal, and think for me. They are just using my name to speak for me. To criticize Feng Bao, their goal is actually to protect Gao Gong, if Feng Bao hadn't been clever and blocked the words, this case would have made waves."

Feng Bao heard it from the side, and immediately said loudly: "Ah, yes, yes, Your Majesty is wise! Then Yang Bo and Ge Shouli opened their eyes for Gao Gong, and said the words first!"

"Your Majesty, it is indeed so." Zhang Juzheng thought for a while, and chose to tell the truth.

Yang Junqing, the son of Yang Bo, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, married the daughter of Wang Chonggu, Governor of the Beijing Camp. Gao Gong and Wang Chonggu were classmates.

Classmates, teachers, fellow villagers, and in-laws of the Jin Party are deeply rooted in the court.

Wang Chonggu led the Beijing camp. Even if the number of old, weak, sick and disabled people in the Beijing camp has been corrupted to [-] to [-], it is still the Beijing camp.

Gao Gong, the chief assistant, relied on the Jin Party to do things. Yang Bo, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, was the Jin Party, Wang Chonggu, the governor of Beijing, was still the Jin Party, and Ge Shouli, the chief constitution of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, was the Jin Party.

The first assistant Gao Gong said in front of the coffin: How can a ten-year-old prince rule the world? After hearing about it, the Empress Dowager Li will think that Gao Gong is for the great Ming Dynasty?Or did you think that Gao Gong was speechless because of the grief and indignation of the late Emperor Daxing?Or do you think that Gao Gong is an artifact for the specialization of the country?
Even if Gao Gong is really for the great Ming Dynasty, can such words be said?

If you don't keep secrets, you will lose your ministers. If your ministers don't keep secrets, you will lose your body. If you don't keep secrets, you will be harmed. If even Zhu Yijun knows it, Gao Gong, the chief minister of the cabinet, and a scholar, don't you know this?
Add the sentence: The emperor approved it internally without publishing it, which completely angered Queen Mother Li.

After all, Gao Gong has lost his heart of obedience.

Under the banner of being loyal to the emperor, it has not been uncommon to do something unfaithful and unfilial since ancient times. Carrying...

"That's it." Zhu Yijun packed his desk, especially his notes, and put them all in his sleeves, and then said: "Assassinating the king and killing the king is a heinous crime of treason, and it is not the right punishment. I am the king. Naturally, I have the right to ask, after today's martial arts training is over, I will go to Beizhen Fusi to supervise and interrogate, what does Yuan Fu think?"

Zhang Juzheng immediately retorted: "Your Majesty, a nobleman should not be humbled."

The emperor went to the Beizhen Fusi Yamen to supervise and interrogate, what's the matter?
At the age of ten, one should concentrate on learning. Even practicing martial arts is an act of ignorance, ignorance and incompetence. Going to the supervision and inspection is not something that should be done at this age. Doesn’t it appear to be even more ignorant .

Feng Bao also bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty will go to the smelly place of Fusi in Beizhen. If you get sick, how will I explain to the Queen Mother?"

"Beizhen Fusi is an official office. Why do you say it's a low place?" Zhu Yijun looked at Zhang Juzheng, then at Feng Bao, and asked with a frown: "Yuanfu and Daban won't let me supervise the trial, could it be? Is there something else hidden in this case?"

What kind of secret?
Chen Hong and Gao Gong were dissatisfied with the loss of power and took risks in desperation;
Zhang Juzheng and Feng Bao joined forces to hunt down Gao Gong and the Jin party, which is another situation.

Now the court is discussing and publicizing that it was Chen Hong who committed the crime, Gao Gong was suspected, but it was not confirmed, if Zhang Juzheng and Feng Bao stopped him again, it would really be the crotch covered with yellow mud, it was either shit or shit.

Zhang Juzheng discovered that the little emperor was so good at eloquence that he was blocked into a corner with a few words. One of them couldn't answer well, so Feng Bao sent the words to the Empress Dowager Li again. How can this be said? clear?

Zhang Juzheng thought about the little emperor's slack appearance during the sutra feast before, and now he can read very clearly after reading for a few hours. Could it be that this little emperor has been slacking off all the time?

Even if it was taught by Feng Baojiao, it is not easy to be able to speak so clearly.

The little emperor was not stupid, and was even very smart. The reason why his studies were not recognized by the lecturers was that the little emperor didn't want to learn, and he was perfunctory, or lazy.

"I will go with Your Majesty." Zhang Juzheng made a choice.

Feng Bao also hurriedly said: "The minister will also go with His Majesty."

After lunch, Zhu Yijun rested for half an hour and began to practice martial arts. Zhu Xixiao, as the commander-in-chief, was the officer of the ceremony. He had been standing outside the Wenhua Hall, and Zhu Xixiao could hear the emperor and Zhang Juzheng's performance.

To this little emperor, Zhu Xixiao only had one feeling, that he was taught so many vicious ideas at a young age, and that when he grows up, it will definitely be a great disaster.

But Zhu Xixiao thinks it's not a bad thing, the disaster is just a disaster, since Daming is already like this, the disaster is better than mediocrity.

Zhu Yijun changed into the martial arts uniform, which is the clothes for practicing martial arts. Standing in the martial arts room, he said to Zhu Xixiao: "Ti Shuai, I heard that when Emperor Cheng Zuwen, Emperor Renzong, and Emperor Xuanzong were alive, they had to parade military horses every day. , inspecting the Beijing camp, it means: The Ming army is proud of the might of the sky!"

"It was cut off during the orthodox period. My Ming emperor's ancestor's method should be to practice martial arts and practice spears. I don't want to be superior in martial arts, but only to know about military affairs."

"Today I welcome Ti Shuai as my teacher, and ask Ti Shuai to do my best."

The sergeants know who your majesty is by reviewing the army horses every day. Since the orthodox years, the emperor has never been to the capital camp since the orthodox years, when the ruler was less suspicious and the emperor was not in charge. Zhu Yijun wanted to bring back this tradition.

Bring back the Daming Army Rongyao Tianwei.

What a glorious moment for the Ming army to honor Tianwei, now...

Zhu Xixiao bowed his head and said: "The minister is in charge of the order, what standard should he practice with?"

"Drill according to Qi's army standard." Zhu Yijun said quite firmly.

"This..." Zhu Xixiao looked embarrassed.

Zhu Yijun asked with some doubts: "Won't Ti Shuai?"

"Yes!" Zhu Xixiao only felt a fire in his heart rise. He is a commander-in-chief. Qi's army's method of training troops is extremely effective. Of course he has inquired about it, and Qi Jiguang also wrote a military book. Will do!

Who do you look down on!
What Zhu Yijun wants is this fire. He is the emperor. If he doesn’t stir up this fire, Zhu Xixiao will not teach it well. The little emperor is only ten years old, but it is still too late to practice martial arts at this age. The first step in martial arts is Open tendons.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts! It hurts!" The young emperor kept slapping the heel of his leg, which was much more painful than he had imagined.

Zhu Xixiao said with a look of impatience: "Then stop?"

Zhu Yijun grinned his teeth in pain, and sweated coldly from the pain, but he still said stubbornly: "Go on, work harder! Ti Qi doesn't care about food, or Ti Shuai didn't eat?!"

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