King of Han Dynasty of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 166 Zhu Gaoxu: The boss knew from the beginning to the end, right?

A few days later.

In the imperial study room.

Emperor Yongle stood on the high platform with a gloomy face, looking at the memorial in his hand, his eyes full of gloom.

Just at this moment, Zhu Gaojiu walked in from the door with a faint smile on his face. When he came to meet him, he saw Zhu Di's appearance. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he was about to go. Ask out loud.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could speak, he heard an angry roar from Zhu Di from the high platform, shouting angrily at him:

"Bastard thing."

"Give me a sigh!"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned by such angry words and saw the furious and furious old man.

What's going on?

It's because I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, and I didn't pick a good day.

When I entered the door just now, I took the wrong foot. I shouldn't have entered with my left foot first.

Why is the old man so angry so early in the morning?

There was a brief silence. After a moment, he came back to his senses, knelt down obediently, raised his head and looked at him, and asked cautiously:

"father"

"Why are you so crazy hanging out here this early in the morning?"

"I didn't offend you, did I?"

"You didn't do anything too extreme, right?"

"Why did you get angry at me and make me kneel down when I came here?"

"Qianqian summoned me early this morning and asked me to kneel on the ground?"

"No matter what happens, if you want to kill or behead me, you have to make me understand. If you go to see the King of Hell, you have to make me a fool who doesn't understand!"

boom.

Zhu Di, who was sitting on the high platform, saw his son kneeling on the ground and listening to the questions. He suddenly stood up from the soft couch, reached out and grabbed dozens of memorials sitting on him, and ran suddenly. He threw Zhu Gaoxu's seat over and shouted angrily:

"Second brother, do you still have the nerve to say it?"

"Take a good look at it yourself. These memorials are all meant to impeach you for the bastard things you did."

"This Luoluo memorial has almost piled up into a mountain."

"You still have the nerve to leave me here licking your face and say you didn't do anything extraordinary?"

"If you hadn't done anything extraordinary, would there be so many memorials to impeach you?"

After hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu was slightly confused. He looked at the old man who pushed him down with an expression of disbelief, and then looked at the memorial thrown in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

What exactly is going on?

What kind of outrageous thing did he do again, and he could actually have such a memorial to impeach him?

Hey!

What are those bastards so crazy about?

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoxu reached out subconsciously, picked up the memorials scattered on the floor, and looked at them with an expression of surprise.

With the words that came into view and the meaning between the lines, Zhu Gaoxu's face instantly turned extremely ugly, his half-closed eyes couldn't help but widen, and his expression was completely full of anger.

With these piles of memorials, it was no one else who impeached him. It was a group of officials from the Ministry of Industry who had previously planned to reduce the salaries of the craftsmen in the weapons workshop because they were too high. After being dealt with by him, he presented the memorials to Zhu Di. .

Originally, each of these people had a sense of luck before, thinking that the King of Han was just talking about it. Many people made up their minds and did not intend to implement it, and went to work with the craftsmen.

In an attempt to muddle through the matter, he also asked the craftsmen not to talk nonsense, otherwise they would look good.

As a result, Zhu Gaoxu had already guessed that these officials might play such a trick on him.

So after taking care of the matter, he went directly to the Jinyiwei, took out his national supervision token, and directly issued an order for the Jinyiwei to go to the weapons workshop to supervise the execution of those officials.

If anyone dares to violate the law, we will take it down directly.

The last officials of the Ministry of Industry, under the supervision of Jin Yiwei, had to work conscientiously.

But after just a few days of work, these people couldn't stand it at all. It can be said that they felt what it meant to be physically and mentally exhausted in a real sense.

These people really couldn't hold on any longer, and finally they decided to strike first.

After that, everyone joined together and each person wrote an impeachment memorial. While submitting it to admit his mistakes, he also planned to put some eye drops on Zhu Gaoxu and explain his various shortcomings.

Anyway, the main theme is that no one can have an easy time.

Looking at the pile of memorials in front of him, which were delivered like snowflakes, Zhu Di had to summon Zhu Gaoxu to come over and prepare to give him a scolding.

Snapped.

After carefully studying the contents of the memorial, he angrily threw the memorial to the ground, stood up from the ground, and cursed angrily:

"grass!"

"These old immortal beasts."

"They are all so shameless. Let's see how I deal with these bastards."

"It's a shame that the evildoer complained first and told me that I was not here."

With that said, he stood up from the ground without the slightest hesitation, turned around angrily and walked out of the imperial study room.

However, just as he rushed to the door of the Imperial Study Room, Zhu Di's angry restraining voice behind him sounded in vain above the hall.

"Bastard thing."

"Get back here!"

"You're not allowed to go anywhere. Who do you want to deal with?"

"You still think things are not chaotic enough. Do you have to poke a hole in the sky to be willing to do it?"

After that, Zhu Gaoxu, who was furious because Zhu Di was afraid of drinking, immediately yelled at the guards outside the door:

"Here comes someone."

"Stop the King of Han and take him down if he dares to step out of the royal study."

Wow.

Ta-ta-ta.

In an instant, a dense sound of footsteps sounded at the door of the imperial study, and at the same time, accompanied by the sound of armors clashing, the door of the imperial study was blocked, and the guards stared at him with extremely solemn expressions.

He who had already reached the door railing looked at the guards blocking the door one by one and staring directly at him. He swallowed subconsciously and couldn't help but curse in his heart:

"Old man, if I really have you, I'll be cruel to you!"

After that, he had no choice but to stop, turned around honestly, looked up at Zhu Di who was sitting on the high platform, his face was full of grief and anger, and he said bitterly:

"No. Dad!"

"These people are obviously evil people who complained first. If they hadn't planned to mess around again, would I have treated them like this?"

"In the end, I kindly spared them and gave them a little leeway. Even if these bastards are ungrateful, they still have the nerve to impeach me?"

"It's simply unbearable."

Zhu Di, who stood on the high platform with his hands on his hips, had a gloomy old face and roared in vain:

"Shut up!"

"A bastard who fails to succeed but fails to succeed."

"Why are so many people involved? Do you still want to deal with them all?"

"If you really do this, believe it or not, there will be dozens of times more memorials to impeach you than there are now."

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, all the civil servants in the court will unite to impeach you!"

"Can you use your brain when doing things? Can you not be so impulsive?"

"You usually seem to be quite smart, but why do you always make mistakes when things like this happen?"

"Do you really have to make the whole government and the public shake up before you are willing to restrain yourself?" Are these words that serious?

The old man is starting to be alarmist again.

Zhu Gaoxu half-squinted his eyes, slowly raised his head to look at Zhu Di who looked angry, and asked aloud:

"father"

"Then what do you mean?"

"Are we just going to let those bastards go and pardon them?"

Zhu Di nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:

"If we don't pardon them all, can we really let them complete the time limit you set in the weapons workshop?"

"Second brother, I really don't know what's going on in your head."

"Have you considered the consequences of letting officials do what lowly craftsmen do?"

"How will the government and the public see our old Zhu family?"

"I'm afraid everyone is waiting to see our jokes."

"That's almost it."

A hint of disdain flashed through Zhu Gaoxu's eyes, he grinned, shook his head solemnly, and said decisively:

"impossible!"

"It is absolutely impossible to pardon them. They must do it for half a month."

"If I really pardon them, where is my prestige? What is the point of me supervising the country?"

"If you do this, they will come to you if anything happens in the future."

"Then please ask dad to take back my power to supervise the country. I don't care if I don't supervise this country."

Zhu Di: "."

Listening to Zhu Gaoxu's decisive words, Zhu Di was dumbfounded on the spot.

Senseless!

Totally bewildered!

Hey!

Take back the power to supervise the country and resign?

Where is this little brat leaving his army?

Why can't you explain it?

After being silent for a while, Zhu Di simply organized his thoughts, his expression softened, his words were full of helplessness, and he quietly said:

"Second brother! Second child!"

"Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, this is the solidified class stratification that has existed in all dynasties, and it has been like this from ancient times to the present."

"I know you want to increase the income of craftsmen, improve their status, and let them get the pay and respect they deserve."

"I don't have any opinions on any of these things, and I don't think what you did is even remotely wrong."

"After all, these craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty made an indelible contribution to truly contribute to the improvement of the national power of the Ming Dynasty. They even made much greater contributions than many officials and nobles sitting on their heads."

"Craftsmen and people are the root of a country and the foundation of a country's rise and fall."

Having said this, he paused, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened, a trace of weakness flashed in his eyes, and his expression became extremely solemn, and he said:

"It should be said that not only me, but also Emperor Taizu and all the emperors in the past dynasties know about these things and are aware of them."

"But craftsmen are just craftsmen after all, and giving can only lead to giving."

"It's them craftsmen who work hard, but the fruits of victory belong to others."

"Do you know why?"

"Because this world is just like what you said before. The world seems to belong to our old Zhu family, but when it comes to strength and dependence, it is undeniable that it belongs to Confucian scholars and scholars."

"These individuals have been like this throughout the ages."

"This is why I am willing to let you supervise the country and let you reform and break the monopoly of scholars and Confucian scholars."

Hearing these words, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise and uncertainty, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his gloomy face. He looked at Emperor Yongle standing on the high platform in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Have no idea!

As far as he was concerned, he really didn't expect and didn't dare to think that Zhu Di could have such thoughts and thoughts, that he could coincide with his thoughts, and that he could say such words to recognize the dedication and work of the craftsmen. ,contribute.

Craftsmen and people are the root of a country and the foundation of its rise and fall.

These words simply cannot be too profound or moving.

Thinking about it, Zhu Gaoxu's face was full of excitement, his eyes were full of light, his words were a little awkward, and he asked doubtfully:

"father"

"Since these things are known to you and Emperor Taizu, why?"

"Why don't you want to change it?"

As he said, "Hey," Zhu Di couldn't help but let out a long sigh. His words were full of helplessness, and he said:

"Change? Transformation?"

"Who doesn't want to? Who doesn't want to? Who doesn't want to be free from restraint and make the country prosperous and the people strong?"

"When the revolution started, how many people were killed because he belonged to the First Emperor? Has it changed?"

"They are trying to change things nearby, but it is Emperor Taizu who is changing the system, and they are also killing them silently. They are timid, afraid, terrified. What's the result? Has it changed?"

"Who still holds the most power in the world today?"

"Aren't they all Confucian scholars?"

Such words can be said to be sincere and sincere, using the past to judge the present.

It can be said that Zhu Gaoxu truly felt a different Emperor Yongle, felt the old man's true wisdom, vision, and sagacity, and gained a new understanding of him.

For a moment, the two father and son looked at each other with their eyes facing each other. The place fell into a strange silence, and the sound of two heavy breathing echoed throughout the hall.

'call'

After a long time, Zhu Gaoxu slowly brought back his wandering thoughts. A hint of doubt flashed through his half-closed eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Since change is so difficult, it is almost impossible to accomplish."

"Why, Dad, do you want me to do it?"

After hearing this, Zhu Di half-closed his eyes and thought for a moment, a trace of guilt flashed across his face, he smiled undeniably to himself and said:

"As a prince, and during the rebellion, I never thought that I would be able to sit in this position."

"But didn't I sit on it in the end?"

"Why?"

"Because I have this idea. I dare to try and give it a try."

"It's like getting this position, what if it succeeds?"

Although he did not answer directly, his words clarified his thoughts and intentions.

Zhu Gaoxu was startled, looked at Zhu Di intently for a long time, and asked quietly:

"father"

"Boss knows these things from beginning to end. He understands them, right?"

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(End of this chapter)