high official

Chapter 630
Hearing the emperor's cold snort, Yang Rong quickly knelt down. "I don't dare to be a minister, I just think that if you listen to both, you will be clear, and if you listen to one side, you will be dark. Please learn from the emperor!"

Zhu Di snorted again, "Well, if you listen to both, you will be bright, and if you listen to one side, you will be dark! But these two opinions are very different. Who do you tell me to listen to?"

"This is what I worry about," Yang Rong said: "Everyone speaks from their own standpoint, and it is inevitable that they will be biased, which in turn will affect the emperor's holy judgment."

"Then what do you think?" Zhu Di asked with an unpredictable expression on his face.

"As the minister just said, this matter has already happened, and it will not have any impact on the future if we make a decision one day later. The emperor will send an imperial envoy to investigate the cause and effect of this matter in depth, and then it will not be too late to make a holy judgment." Yang Rong said firmly.

Zhu Di's slender and gloomy eyes sized up Yang Rong and said, "Is this what you mean?"

"Yes." Under the gaze of the emperor's subduing demons, Yang Rong became more determined and honest.

The monarch and his subjects looked at each other for a moment, Zhu Di closed his eyes, and said calmly, "Then let's do this."

"The emperor is holy." Yang Rong said that he was not afraid that it was a lie, he was even ready to go to prison, and at this moment he really felt like he had narrowly escaped death.

Naturally, Zhu Zhanji was also relieved. He didn't want to regain the favor of the emperor's grandfather just now, and then returned to a worse state than before in a blink of an eye.

"Then I will trouble Yang Aiqing to go through this imperial envoy." Zhu Di's thoughts can only be explained by himself, but he will not tell anyone, including his grandson.After a pause, he said again: "Don't bother the two masters with one thing, and the imperial decree that King Zhao asked you to write before, you should also pass on the decree."

"..." Yang Rong heard the emperor's words before, and he was secretly glad in his heart. It seems that the emperor still loves the prince after all. If he sent himself as the imperial envoy, even if he would not favor the prince, he would definitely be impartial. Suffice it to say.However, when he heard the last sentence, his heart thumped again, and he asked bravely: "I would like to ask the emperor, regarding the last imperial decree, should I just pass on the decree or..."

"Supervise the implementation." Zhu Di said with a cold smile, "If you can't handle the errand, you don't have to come back to see me."

"..." Yang Rong felt as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on his head for three or nine days, and he was completely numb.

"Why, are you in trouble? In fact, there is no need!" Zhu Di said with a smile that was not a smile: "The ban on gold and silver is my ancestral family law in Ming Dynasty. I just asked the prince to reiterate it in the capital. I was a little worried before. I was worried that he would not be able to control the capital, but I heard that he, Xue Juzheng, and that Wang Xian wiped out all the demons and monsters in and around the capital. Forbidden God-sent opportunity!"

"This..." Seeing that the emperor was such a rascal, Yang Rong knew that what he said was useless, so he could only bow his head and accept the order: "The minister is leading the order."

"Okay, pack up and go," Zhu Di nodded and said, "We must rush to the capital as soon as possible, and implement the gold and silver ban as soon as possible." The emperor sighed and said with some real thoughts: "The law of banknotes is bad. It is unsightly. It is imminent to turn the tide, and I chose to settle in the capital, not to embarrass the crown prince, let alone embarrass you, but to place high hopes on you, understand?"

"I...understand." Yang Rong choked up, what else could he say with such a top-quality black-bellied emperor?I can only obediently be driven east and west.

"Okay, you step back." Zhu Di turned around and flicked his sleeves, looked at Zhu Zhanji again and said, "You have come from a long way, are you tired all the way? Go take a bath first, then have a good sleep, and let's get up Grandpa will talk again."

"Yes," Zhu Zhanji got up, followed Yang Rong and left the emperor's bedroom.

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Yang Rong walked out of Qianqing Palace with a heavy complexion and even heavier steps. The scorching sun dazzled him, and it took him a while to calm down. Just as he was about to return to the Wenhua Palace to explain the errand at hand, he heard someone behind him call: "Yang Master, please stop." Almost all the cabinet scholars have taught Zhu Zhanji, so it is absolutely correct to call him a master.

"His Royal Highness." Yang Rong stood still, turned around and said, "I don't know what advice Your Highness has?"

"I don't dare to teach you, thank you Master Yang for protecting my father and son." Zhu Zhanji clasped his fists.

"Your Highness is absurd. If His Royal Highness's memorial arrives first, the minister will also suppress it." Yang Rong said lightly: "There is nothing else, the minister will leave first."

"Master, stop." Zhu Zhanji also knew that Yang Rong's character was the most cautious, and this was outside the emperor's bedroom, so he stopped talking nonsense and asked directly: "Master Yang, what is the ban on gold and silver? How can you repeat this in the capital?"

When Yang Rong talked to Zhu Zhanji about this kind of thing, he naturally wouldn't make any taboos, so he regained his footing, sighed and said, "Your Highness doesn't know..." Then he told the grandson about the cause and effect of the emperor's decree .

When Zhu Zhanji heard it, his heart was cold, and he said for a long time: "Isn't the emperor embarrassing my father? It is common for the common people to use gold and silver instead of banknotes. If they force it, it will cause trouble." .”

"Hey..." Yang Rong sighed: "The emperor's court is arbitrary, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, the courtiers can only bite the bullet and go up."

"Thank you, master." Zhu Zhanji shuddered even more when he thought of the scene where the capital was about to fly, because he suddenly understood why Grandpa Huang didn't know the chaos in the capital before he reported it.Originally, even if Yang Rong suppressed him, his uncle would report to the emperor.But Zhu Gaosui unexpectedly remained silent. Obviously, this was not because King Zhao suddenly turned against him, but because he had a deeper attempt...

Now it seems that Zhao Wang's intention is very obvious, he just doesn't want the prince to get a blessing in disguise, and escape this terrible job because of being punished.Yes, this errand will kill the prince, because the prince's greatest reliance is the support of the people and officials.Unlike Emperor Yongle, who was equated with rebellious officials and thieves in the eyes of the people, the prince Zhu Gaoxu was well-known among the people, saying that he was a benevolent and good prince, and they hoped that he would ascend to the throne in the future, so that the people could breathe a sigh of relief.

Don't underestimate the support of the common people. This thing seems useless, but it is the real will of the people. The so-called water can carry a boat. The common people support the prince, and even the emperor can't easily move him.As for the support of civil officials, the usefulness is even more obvious. It can be said that without the support of civil officials, the crown prince would not be able to persist until today... But if the crown prince enforces the ban on gold and silver in the capital, it is certainly impossible to post a few notices and settle the matter. That would annoy the emperor, and it would definitely be of no good fruit to him.

However, if it is strictly implemented, it will inevitably lead to arrests, even ransacking homes, letting people inform and expose the capital, which is already in chaos, into a mess.Needless to say, it will offend the common people, and even the civil servants will be disappointed with the prince...

The reason why the civil servants support the prince without regret is because the prince conforms to the image of a benevolent and righteous king in their minds. The so-called benevolence and justice first means loving the people and caring for the people. Please order, this kind of life is obviously reckless, you should stand firmly on behalf of the people!
It doesn't matter who in the Ming Dynasty can withstand Zhu Di's pressure...

The more Zhu Zhanji thought about it, the more confused he became. When he came back to his senses, he found that Yang Rong had disappeared. He couldn't help sighing, and shouted in his heart: "One wave is not calm, another wave is rising, Grandpa Huang!" Is it necessary to completely mess up the capital before giving up? '

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Under the scorching sun, the back hall of King Zhao's Mansion was still cool and cool, but it was not as quiet as yesterday, but the sound of drums and drums sounded one after another. It's beating people's hearts.

Immediately afterwards there was the sound of the flute without a trace of fireworks. The sound of the flute was quiet and quiet, as if it came down from the sky. The combination of the sound of the drum and the sound of the flute was seamless. up.

Immediately afterwards, there was a libretto in soft language by Kunling Wu Nong:
"The face is full of peaches, the waist is timid, and the brows are frowning. It's not because of spring, because I'm lying behind closed doors. I'm afraid of seeing bees outside the window, and catkins flying in front of the eaves. I think it will be the beginning of Qingming..."

"Sing to this first!" Zhao Wang's voice sounded in the hall, interrupting Kun Ling's singing.

Zhu Gaosui was wearing a lavender silk robe, leaning lazily on the couch, and asked Wei Wuque, who was next to him in white and long hair, "How is it?"

"This is the aria of "Huan Sha Ji". It doesn't look like the original Jinling tune, but some Beiqu tunes have been added." Wei Wuque was also an expert, and said with a smile, "It must be the prince's idea, right?"

"Hehe, not bad." Zhu Gaosui said with a smile, "What do you think of the effect?"

"Indescribable." Wei Wuque praised: "The accent is more tactful and graceful, giving people a feeling of being reborn."

Wei Wuque's praise made Zhu Gaosui's bones almost shattered, and he said with a happy smile: "I listened to Nanqu by myself, and I always felt that something was inappropriate, but I didn't know what went wrong. Later, I carefully studied Beiqu and Nanqu. There are many kinds of tunes, and I finally found that the original singing tunes are straight and simple, lacking ups and downs, so I want to improve Nanqu by gathering the strengths of various tunes in the world..." He said with a sigh: "It's just a repetition of one tone after another. Grinding, easier said than done? It took more than half a year to grind out the six sentences just now."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, but it will be soon after the prince." Wei Wuque said.

"How much I miss you helping Gu to do this!" Zhu Gaosui said with eyes full of reluctance: "With your help, Gu's speed will be greatly improved."

"It's my heart and powerlessness." Wei Wuque smiled wryly: "There is a way that you can never leave your fists, and you can't leave your tunes. In the past few years, I can't leave my fists alone. The tunes are useless, so I can listen to them..."

"Hey." Zhu Gaosui said distressedly: "It's hard for you. I have been running around for me all these years. I have only been here for a few days, and I am going south in a hurry." Qi bowed to salute, and quietly retreated.

"Why, there is news from the palace?" Wei Wuque asked, suppressing his excitement.

"Yeah." Zhu Gaosui sighed: "The day before yesterday when Zhu Zhanji came, there was a kid begging for mercy in front of the father, and my elder brother really got through the danger..." He said with a proud smile: "But the father didn't completely expose it, Instead, let Yang Rong return to Beijing as an imperial envoy. On the one hand, he will investigate the case, and on the other hand, he will supervise the prohibition of gold and silver. Obviously, if the latter task is completed, the former will not be pursued. Brother, drink a pot!"

　Halo, the scheduled release has not been sent out... I have already fallen asleep, and I was asked by the reader QQ why it has not been updated, my fault, my fault...

　　
　
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