Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 185
This is a period of political struggle related to scientific research.

In the end, it seemed that Wen Tiren and Han Jing won, and Qian Qianyi lost.

However, Qian Qianyi lost, and he can continue to be his big landlord at home, living a leisurely, rich and stable life.After all, those who can take out 2 taels of silver to buy an official will not be so poor.

Wen Tiren won, but he didn't win to the end, because starting tonight, his life began to decline sharply from the peak, as if he had just climbed to the top of the mountain and suddenly encountered a cliff.

Zhu Changyuan pondered for a long time, and asked, "Mr. Cao is going to help Qian Muzhai?"

Cao Huachun shook his head and said, "I don't want to help Qian Muzhai, but Tiren must go."

It's not that Wen Tiren and Cao Huachun have any enmity, but that this is a struggle between the supervisor of ceremonies who has the right to approve reds and the cabinet who has the right to draft votes.

In this world, anyone who is a small official has no political ideals, let alone people like Cao Huachun and Wen Tiren who have achieved the ultimate in generals.However, many times, political ideals cannot be realized because there are various people blocking your way.

Cao Huachun is an eunuch, eunuch, but he is an eunuch with ideals. He wants to be Zheng He, wants to be famous forever, and wants to be respected like a normal person.

He wanted to unite the Donglin Party, Qingliu, and all the eunuchs to share the worries of the country and the king.He wanted to drive out the Tartars, wipe out the peasant army, and win the praise of the emperor and the respect of the world.

Although these ideas seem out of reach, they are also ideals. Once ideals grow in my heart, they are like spring grass and cannot be contained.

In Cao Huachun's eyes, Wen Tiren is the biggest stumbling block for him to realize his political ideals.

As for retiring from old age and returning home, it was a plan that Wen Tiren forced him to do nothing about. Now that there is an excellent opportunity in front of him, can he just miss it?
cannot!Of course not!
On the second day, Wen Tiren's black material seemed to have grown wings, and he flew all over the capital in one day, and almost everyone who had a relationship with Wen Tiren got a share, but no one from Wen Tiren's faction knew about it.

The third day is the day when the edict of the platform is correct.

The so-called platform edict is the system of the Ming dynasty.That is to say, whenever the emperor had an important business to meet with his ministers, he would go to the platform to summon them, and to question them, it was for the platform to reconcile.

Where is the platform? In an open space behind Jianji Hall (later Baohe Hall), there is a small attic door on it, which is the intersection of the inner court and the outer court.Let's understand it as the place where the court goes up.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Zhu Changyuan got up early. He didn't have to go to work, but he wanted to go to the palace to meet the legendary emperor, Chongzhen.

He put on his official uniform, hat and boots neatly, and looked in the mirror for a long time. After finding nothing wrong, he walked to the core palace of the capital.It wasn't that he didn't like riding horses, but he was afraid that there would be no parking space in the palace, or that if someone was interested in his horse, he would be forced to stop.

The place where Zhu Changyuan lives is neither close nor far from the imperial palace. It is about two kilometers away, and it takes less than half an hour to trot.

Entering the palace this time, with the sign given by the cabinet, the journey was unimpeded, and even a special eunuch led him to the palace room on the platform.

On the way, I ran into Liu Zongzhou, the left servant of the Ministry of Labor, who was an old acquaintance, bowed to him and said, "Master Liu, good morning." Seeing Liu Zongzhou's surprised eyes, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and changed his words: "Hello, Master Liu."

"Chang Yuan is here too?" Liu Zongzhou didn't know about Zhu Changyuan's visit to the platform.

Zhu Changyuan said: "The cabinet has notified that the officials are ordered to face the emperor's edict."

Zhu Changyuan had already made preparations for Emperor Chongzhen's announcement, but what he had done was that he was not prepared.

Prepare a bird's egg, and just pretend to be stupid when the time comes. Is it really true to chat with this suspicious emperor and describe the ideals of the empire, unless he wants to die faster.

Yuandudu is his lesson from the past.

"Let's go, being able to meet the king is also a great blessing in life." Liu Zongzhou smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked forward with his head.

After passing the Jianji Hall, you can see a platform like a city gate on the open space behind the hall. On the platform is a city tower, which is where the emperor's platform is located.

Zhu Changyuan knew that beyond the platform was the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, where the emperor and his concubines lived. Generally speaking, foreign ministers were not allowed to enter.

Following Liu Zongzhou, he went all the way up to the platform. Looking outside where the officials were waiting, he saw that the 30 people were all red officials, so he came here wearing a blue suit. How awkward would Nima be?

"Come, sit here with me." Liu Zongzhou sat down on the empty seat beside him, beckoned Zhu Changyuan to sit beside him, and said, "Have you met these people?"

Zhu Changyuan looked around and found that he had hardly seen any of them, and he only knew Liu Zongzhou, Liu Zunxian and others for chatting.

Although he didn't know him, there were quite a few people who knew him. Several old men in red official robes nearby came to say hello, and their attitudes were very gentle, without the airs of a high official.

It seems that this is the atmosphere of the Ming Dynasty. No matter how much contempt you have for your responsibility in your heart, it will not show on your face.

"Over there, the old man in charge is the Wen Ge Department." Liu Zongzhou pouted in Wen Tiren's direction.

Zhu Changyuan looked and saw an old man in his sixties with gray hair sitting on a chair and dozing off with his eyes closed, motionless as if dead.

Next to him was a round-faced fat man in his forties, looking at Zhu Changyuan with bright eyes. Zhu Changyuan looked a little strange to him, and asked Liu Zongzhou, "Who is this guy?"

Liu Zongzhou glanced at it and said: "Xue Guoguan, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, is just a running dog who is warm and benevolent." When talking about him, Liu Zongzhou was very shameless, and introduced several high-ranking officials to Zhu Changyuan, and the eunuch in the inner hall shouted: "Your Majesty When you arrive, all the ministers welcome you, and the morning court."

Liu Zongzhou pulled Zhu Changyuan, bowed his head all the way, lined up and walked towards the inner hall.

Zhu Changyuan was behind Liu Zongzhou, that is, at the end of the team, and followed into the inner hall.In the team, he looked up and looked forward twice, but he didn't see where the emperor was, so he stopped.

At this time, the ministers in the inner hall lined up on both sides, bowing their heads in the direction of the throne.

Not long after, the eunuch shouted again: "The emperor is here, and all the ministers salute."

All the courtiers knelt on the ground with their buttocks up, shouting long live three times in unison.

"Everyone loves you." A rather majestic voice came from above.

The sound is not loud, but it is very penetrating, and the people below can hear it clearly.

After Zhu Changyuan heard this, he almost stood up. Unexpectedly, all the ministers hadn't got up yet, and sang in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty." Then he got up.

Damn, I almost made a fool of myself.

However, I don’t blame Lao Tzu for this, who made me a person who traveled through the 21st century? There are not many other advantages, but he is too honest. When I heard your old man talk about it, I got up.

"Jiliao Governor Wu Aheng died in battle. It has been more than half a year! His position should not be left vacant for a long time. You should not shy away from recommending talents for me!"

As soon as Emperor Chongzhen's words came out, no one responded in the hall for a long time.

Emperor Chongzhen said again: "The war in Liaodong cannot be delayed for a day. I heard the play last night, and the emperor Taiji of Jianlu has gathered troops to move again. I am afraid that something will happen to Ning Jin. I forgive you for your innocence for your bold words!"

Having said all this, it would be too disrespectful to the emperor if he kept silent.

Liu Zongzhou suddenly came out of the queue, walked towards the middle of the inner hall, knelt down on the ground, and said, "Tian Weijia, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, knows how to use soldiers. I recommend Tian Weijia."

"Pfft!" Just after Liu Zongzhou finished speaking, Tian Weijia, who was standing in front of the team on the left, almost coughed out his heart, fell to his knees with a plop, and said before Emperor Chongzhen said, "Your Majesty, it's not because I don't want to go. , It’s really a minister, I’m old, weak and sick, I’m afraid it’s hard for me to do the job.”

But in his heart he hated to die, he wished he could swallow Liu Zongzhou alive, and thought to himself, what the hell are you digging a pit for me, old man?

Emperor Chongzhen also secretly laughed, and let Tian Weijia go to the battlefield. I am afraid that he would die on the road before reaching Liaodong.

"Well, Aiqing, please, I understand."

Tian Weijia got up and stood in the team again, Liu Zongzhou continued to kneel on the ground, and said: "Since Mr. Tian is old, the minister did not recommend him properly, Xue Guoguan, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, is rich and strong, and he can be the supervisor of Jiliao."

Xue Guoguan hastily stepped out of the line and knelt down, kowtowed and said: "Your Majesty, absolutely not. Although I am young and powerful, I am not good at military matters. I, I..."

Before I could say a word, I had already greeted the eighteen generations of Liu Zongzhou's ancestors in my heart.

"Minister." But Xue Guoguan was a scholar of the Ming Dynasty after all. Although he didn't have much talent, he was also a master of eloquence. Liaodong is fine."

"Hmm!" Emperor Chongzhen was originally just trying to test the ministers, but he didn't expect Xue Guoguan to recommend someone and protect Liaodong from worry, so he said, "I love you and come for my way."

Xue Guoguan breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "The minister recommends Zhu Changyuan, the head of the Ministry of Industry. This person is a talented general, and he is superior to others regardless of attack strategy."

I bought a watch last year.

When Zhu Changyuan heard his name, he was already not calm, so it would be great to let Lao Tzu supervise Ji Liao to take the chubby position before.

But can the imperial court send him there?Will Chongzhen send him there?

The obvious answer is that it is impossible.

After a vassal king, how can the royal family master the elite of the country.

Sure enough, as soon as Xue Guoguan said it, Wen Tiren gave him a look like an idiot, coughed twice, and wanted to go up to stop him, but he didn't go after all.

The reason for not going is very simple, the emperor sitting above alone would not agree.

There was silence below, and there was silence above.

Many people are thinking in their hearts: Is there a problem with Zhu Changyuan taking the position of governor of Jiliao?

In terms of ability, of course there is no problem. He beat Huang Taiji so much that he almost vomited blood. Once he sat in Liaodong, Huang Taiji would lose three points of his momentum.

But is Zhu Changyuan suitable?

The answer is no, it's not suitable, Ji Liao, the chief supervisor of the sixth-grade industry department?Are you kidding me?Since the post of governor of Jiliao, the lowest rank is third rank, okay?

"Zhu Changyuan, are you willing to go?" Emperor Chongzhen neither agreed nor refused, but indifferently threw this question to Zhu Changyuan who stood respectfully at the end of the team.

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