General Constitution of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 168
"The emperor calm down."

"Calm your anger?! What is he trying to do by mentioning this in a proper way? He should have approved of Mai Fu's performance, and directly beheaded Ning Kezhong, who has no father and no king."

Jiajing got up and started pacing in the monastery.

Huang Jin ran out of Xiyuan and picked up the playbook, and then hurriedly changed the subject.

"The emperor calm down, this Mai Fu also mentioned that Wang Zhi."

Jiajing stopped after hearing the words.

"Wang Zhi? The one at sea?"

"That Wang Zhi acted recklessly and dared to directly stab Xiaoling."

Before Huang Jin could finish speaking, Jiajing interrupted Huang Jin.

"I've already read the playbook."

"Han Feizi once said that Confucianism used literature to confuse the law, and the confederate law returned to the chaotic law, but it was usable in the end, and Wang Zhi made troubles. After all, the imperial court had not found a way to control the world's merchants and use them."

Huang Jin just bowed his head.

"The emperor looks down on people, it's because of my vulgarity."

Wang Zhi took two boats and went to the edge of Xiaoling to present cannons. Jiajing was annoyed, but Jiajing also knew that it was probably impossible for Wu Xun to support the wall under such a court situation.

And even if Wu Xun is on the wall, it is one thing to suppress the scholar-bureaucrats or not.

The key is that if Wu Xun's tail is too big to fall off, it is much more terrifying than the scholar-bureaucrat's tail being too big to fall off.

At this point, merchants have almost an overwhelming advantage over Wu Xun.

"There is an imperial examination on the head of the literati, and something must be placed on the head of the merchant... Only the kings of future generations can use it at ease."

Jiajing frowned and pondered for a long time. Jiajing knew that he needed to create a brand new tool.

Not only can you suppress merchants, but you must also firmly hold the valve of that "tool" in your own hands, so that you can use merchants with confidence.

Although Jiajing has no idea right now, Jiajing knows that this is definitely another job to offend others.

"Forget it, let me bear this eternal infamy, and let the prince become that eternal holy king."

Huang Jin said again: "Father Jun is loving, but the ministers are too stupid."

"By the way, the crown prince should have read Ning Jue's playbook, right? How did the crown prince annotate it?"

Jiajing's complexion darkened, and Huang Jin reluctantly took out Ning Jue's melody. After only one glance, Huang Jin said excitedly: "My lord, the crown prince has criticized Ning Jue, ah!"

"Look, even the prince can't stand it anymore." Jiajing pointed at Ning Jue's playbook and said sharply, "Read, I want to hear how the prince criticizes Ning Jue."

Huang Jin held the playbook and read softly: "Master Ning said too much..." Before he finished reading, Huang Jin's voice gradually weakened.

Jiajing, who was excited when he heard it, said impatiently, "What are you doing so awkwardly while reading a memorial? Keep reading."

"My lord, let's take a look at Mai Fu's play..." Before he finished speaking, Huang Jin noticed Jiajing's eyes that wanted to kill someone.

"read."

"Here, Qinhuai River fifty-literal two Ning masters didn't know how to buy two and send them to Beijing urgently. I think Ning masters were fined for one year earlier. My son, please reissue Ning master's salary."

There was silence in the abode, and after a moment of silence, Jiajing's roar sounded again.

"I have no money! If I have money, I won't give it!"

"I'm so full that I hired him to scold me?!"

"What the emperor said is, just let him die."

Jiajing went straight to the desk: "The crown prince is still crying for him, and he still has to work for me! What is the most tiring job in the southeast now?"

"Ah." Huang Jin was startled when he heard that.

Isn't it difficult for you to force others? Nanjing is full of old-age yamen. Where can I find tired jobs?

"What are you doing in a daze! Let me think about it!"

Huang Jin smiled wryly and said, "My lord, didn't you ask Governor Lu to send someone down to check for loopholes in the whipping method... Two days ago, the Governor of Beizhen made a report, saying that nothing was found."

"Let him Ning Jue go down to investigate the whip?" Jiajing's brows gradually frowned, and then said: "It's not suitable for him to go to Jinyiwei."

"Then... the governor?"

As soon as Huang Jin finished speaking, Jiajing interrupted directly: "Let Ning Jue go to be the governor. In less than four months, the southeast will be in chaos."

Jiajing pondered for a moment and then spoke again: "Change a word, inspect Yingtian, and supervise the military affairs without leaving anything behind."

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, in the "Ming Hui Dian", the "Guardian" of the governor and the minister was never distinguished, and it was always a temporary position in name.

"In addition, Xishan is particularly fast in harvesting fields in the world. An order has been sent to Xishan to sort out the remaining acres of land before this autumn. This year's autumn grain will be tried from Xishan."

Speaking of this, Jiajing's tone suddenly sank, he stared at the map in front of him firmly and said: "Let Ning Jue, Yingtian, patrol, and give Nanji, the special supervisor, a whip."

"Here."

It wasn't until Huang Jin finished singing that he realized something was wrong.

Xishan tried the whipping method, so isn't Xishan the only one in Nanji who has the whipping method to supervise?

Just tell Ning Jue to run at both ends.

Jiajing, who was full of resentment, stood up, but looked at the defense map of Nanjing.

Although there is an intention to let Ning Jue run at both ends, Nanjing is the core of Jiangnan after all, and the new law is in full swing. If Nanjing is really calm now, Jiajing will not be able to sleep.

Right now, Nanjing has to send someone like Ning Jue to stir it up all the time.
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Huang Jingang exited the abode with a stack of playbooks in his arms, when a voice sounded behind him.

"Old ancestor, there is something you forgot to report to the emperor."

Huang Jin wanted to reprimand him, but when he turned around, he saw a young man in his 30s standing obediently behind him.

The jade pendant on the top of the head shows the identity of this young man.

"Are you... the new Bing Bi from the Supervisor of Rituals?"

"Yes."

Even Huang Jin had to take a second look at being able to sneak into the Supervisor of Rituals at such a young age.

"I know which playbook you're talking about."

Huang Jin glanced at the playbook in his hand, and the young man quickly took it from Huang Jin's hand.

The moment the young man took the playbook, Huang Jin seemingly randomly pulled out a playbook.

"Remember, the emperor is merciful and doesn't like to hear these things."

"There are some things that have already been decided to die, so there is no need to repeat the practice of the emperor."

"Do you understand?"

The young man clumsily freed up one hand to take the memorial, only to see that the names of 95 people including "Zhang Shiche" and "Lu Huai" had been circled by the ink pen.

The young man quickly fell to his knees.

"The servant thanked the ancestor for his advice, and also asked the ancestor to accept the godson of the servant."

Huang Jin then looked at the young man and smiled, "Success, what's your name?"

The young man showed joy immediately, and said repeatedly: "Son Feng Bao! Meet godfather."

After finishing speaking, Feng Bao kowtowed.

The memorials in his arms were scattered all over the place, but Feng Bao's face was full of smiles.

"Godfather, pack up these sons and send them to your desk."

Unexpectedly, Huang Jin looked at the smile on Feng Bao's face, but there was a little sullen expression on his face.

"How can a careless person work in front of the imperial court?! There are no rules at all!"

Feng Bao was stunned in place.

"Godfather..."

However, Huang Jin continued to reprimand: "Go back to Jichasi to be educated. After receiving the education, you don't have to come back. You can go directly to Qingning Palace to be an errand. If you are so frivolous, you will go to Xianling Temple to supervise Emperor Ruizong. Guard the mausoleum."

until the last sentence.

Feng Baocai suddenly realized what Huang Jin meant.

Hastily knocked down to the ground, and kowtowed again.

"The son disturbed the godfather, and the son accepted the punishment!"

Then Feng Bao repeated it several times.

Huang Jin couldn't stand it until there was a faint bloodstain on his forehead, so he stopped Feng Bao and turned his head to leave.

At Feng Bao's age, it's not a good thing to stay in the Lijian, Mai Fu in the south, Gao Zhong and Zhang Zuo in the middle of the capital.

They are all old people who have served Jiajing for a lifetime, and Feng Bao will not be able to make his way even if he dies.

Only by going to the East Palace can Feng Bao go further.

After Meng Chong's death, Qing Ning Palace happened to have no useful manpower, Huang Jin was also happy to sell this favor.

After all, eunuchs have no heirs, so they need to support each other in order to enjoy their old age peacefully.

As for "Zhang Shiche".

In the Supervisor of Rituals, it was just a talk of Feng Bao's attachment to Huang Jin.
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A ray of sunshine poured into the prison from the collapsed corner of Nanjing Imperial Prison.

This is the prison where Li Shanchang, Lan Yu and others were imprisoned.

Lu Huai and Ning Jue were sitting in a complete prison cell, Lu Huai looked at Ning Jue with a smile and said with a smile: "Ke Zhong, could it be that you are making fun of someone? You really protected me during the discussion in the garrison hall." Wang Zhi?"

Ning Jue also looked at Lu Huai with a full face of smiles: "Otherwise I can come here? I also told Mai Fu how she can be beautiful, Zai Xu and drowning."

Lu Huai couldn't help clapping.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, if it weren't for these trivial things, a certain would really want to have a big confession with you, what a pity."

Lu Huai sighed with a smile.

This is the best outcome, both of them are happy.

In the following time, Ning Jue chatted with Lu Huai in the prison.

"Mr. Lu, how do you think the court will depose me?"

"You are the confidant of His Royal Highness, the Tian family wants to save some face after all, it should be given to death, maybe this prison is the last room of your life." Speaking of this, Lu Huai looked at Ning Jue and said with a smile: "Seeing you like this, are you in a hurry?"

Ning Jue couldn't help saying "nonsense" to himself.

Before Ning Jue could speak, the sound of chains being opened came from outside the prison.

Ning Jue and Lu Huai whispered almost at the same time: "Here we come!"

Lu Huai got up a little excitedly and said: "You two are so different, what, is it bestowed with death or the head of the owl?"

Na Tiwei said casually: "Xiaoshou."

Lu Huai couldn't help being a little disappointed when he heard this.

"Ke Zhong, Ke Zhong, this old man never expected that His Majesty would be so... Sigh."

"Stop pretending, the corners of your mouth are about to leak out."

Hearing this, Lu Huai gave up resentfully: "It's been a long time, I also want to go home quickly."

The two Tiwei walked to Ning Jue's door and opened the lock.

Ning Jue, on the other hand, stood obediently at the door and said with a smile: "That's right, those who are away from home, who doesn't want to go home."

With such a beheading, both of them can go home.

Ning Jue and Lu Huai just smirked in the prison.

It didn't take long for the two of them to laugh, until an angry shout came, breaking the happy scene in the prison.

"You two are fucking blind, Lu Huai is 58 this year, why are you two opening the prison for young people?!"

The smiles on the faces of Lu Huai and Ning Jue froze almost at the same time.

Ning Jue just watched helplessly as the half-opened door lock was locked again.

Until Lu Huai was dragged out of the imperial prison, disbelief was still written on his face.

"Wait a minute, the co-author is my head?!"

Before fleeing to the sea, Zhang Huanggai left 53 real Japanese subordinates to the court, and they were captured alive. These friends from foreign countries were warmly received by Jinyiwei and Dongchang.

However, the layer of window paper where Wang Zhi Yanziji presented the cannon was not pierced after all.

What those who didn't know the inside story saw was that only the judge Lu Huai led the Japanese invaders and led 53 Japanese pirates all the way to Jinling.

In the next few days, Ti Wei who stayed behind in Jinling almost never rested day and night.

There were 46 military officials who were thrown into imperial prisons in the guards of Nanji alone. From the Nanjing Ministry of War to the prefects, judges, officials, governors, county magistrates, and even county magistrates of Su, Chang, Song, and Zhenfu. It was changed again.

Sooner or later, the knife will be used. Jiajing finally seized this great opportunity, and naturally he will not let it go easily.

(End of this chapter)