I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 121 Is the emperor out of his mind?
"The Hakka Baba...is she a northern barbarian woman?"

In a secret room of the Zheshang Guild Hall in the land of the capital, Qian Qianyi, the leader of the civil service, held a note in his hand and frowned slightly.

This result, while exciting, is even more creepy.

The late emperor's nanny, Hakka Baba, turned out to be a princess from a small tribe in the Northern Man. She was smuggled to Daming when she was five years old, and after some operation and training, she transformed into the most trusted nanny of Emperor Zhu Youxiao of Ming Dynasty?
"Master, this matter...do you want to report to the emperor?"

In the secret room, there was another middle-aged man with a fair complexion, sitting diagonally across from Qian Qianyi, who looked very lenient and honest, but he was Qu Shixu, who was given by Huke.

"It's a matter of great importance, and you have to think twice before acting."

Qian Qianyi pondered for a while, then turned to look at another bearded man in the secret room, and said, "How does Hero Liu think about this matter?"

The bearded man pondered for a moment, then said seriously: "Liu is only a warrior, before the battle between the two armies, he is quite good at taking people's lives with big iron pillars. I really dare not say more about such an important military matter."

"However, if the other party is really a Beiman princess, there must be a dark child hiding around him. In my opinion, it's better to throw this hot potato to the idiot emperor."

Qian Qianyi nodded slightly, tapped lightly on the table with one finger, and frowned slightly.

Obviously, he was a little hesitant.

The bearded man smiled and said, "If it's inconvenient for Mr. Qian, and you're worried about being targeted by Wei Zhongxian's mad dog, then leave this matter to me, a mountain villager."

"My house is surrounded by walls. Even if something happens, just hide in the deep mountains and old forests, so as not to drag others down."

Qian Qianyi smiled, stood up abruptly, bowed deeply to the bearded man, and said: "This matter is related to the country of Ming Dynasty, Qian, thank you, Hero Liu!"

The bearded man hurriedly returned the gift, laughed and said, "Isn't it just to inform the idiot emperor, I'll do it now."

After speaking, he turned around and left the secret room.

In the secret room, the candles were on and off, reflecting the silent faces of Qian Qianyi and Qu Shixu, and the solemn atmosphere made people breathless.

"Alas, with internal and external troubles, life and the people are so difficult, it is really useless to be a scholar!"

Qu Shixu stood up slowly, bowed deeply to his mentor, and said: "Teacher, why don't you ask your mentor to recommend you to the emperor, and students should go to Liaodong.

As long as Jian Nu is immortal, a sword hangs above Daming's head at all times.

Students don't want to be so frustrated. "

After speaking, he bowed deeply again.

Qian Qianyi remained silent, looking at Qu Shixu with some approval, more sympathy and emotion.

"Why is the teacher silent? Is the student too reckless?" Qu Shixu asked seriously.

Qian Qianyi sighed, and said with a wry smile: "The sage said, disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers."

"Qi Tian, ​​it's not that the teacher doesn't want to help with this, but... that's all, I'll let you know the truth as a teacher."

"The land of Liaodong is about to change. The teacher can't bear that you will be involved in it, and you will be ruined and die as a foreigner."

Qu Shixu raised his head in astonishment, and asked in a voiceless voice, "Is he the general of western Liaoning?"

Qian Qianyi nodded and said: "The tail is too big to fall off, this is one of them;

Second, the Ming Dynasty’s taxes were not high, and it was impossible to feed the frontier soldiers. As a result, the governors, general soldiers, generals, and even some guerrillas had to secretly resell salt, iron, grain, etc. in order to feed the soldiers;
And, that's kind of the bottom line.

Many generals and wealthy families in western Liaoning even sold firearms, gunpowder, iron sand, copper and iron to Jiannu, which can be regarded as a disaster! "

When Qu Shixu heard this, his face turned ashen, and the two fists in the sleeves of his wide robe were clenched.

"Really, damn it!"

"Since the teacher is aware of the scourge, is there... a solution?"

Qian Qianyi shook his head slightly, and said in a harsh voice, "There is no solution."

Both of them knew in their hearts that the treasury of the Ming Dynasty was empty and the frontier army was slack. In fact, they were already stern, and when they faced Jiannu cavalry, they didn't have the stern and murderous spirit that the elite of the Ming Dynasty should have.

In the words of the Confucian sages, it means that the fate of the country is weakened, and the momentum of the soldiers guarding the border is also weak.

"Qi Tian, ​​if that doesn't work, you can go to Jinling. The teacher will tell you that you can find a job there, read books, and write poems. It will not be in vain for you to study hard for more than ten years..."

Qu Shixu bowed and thanked: "Thank you for your teacher's cultivation, but I still want to do something practical."

"If it doesn't work, let the students go to the Daming Lecture Hall."

Qian Qianyi sighed, and said: "You can't enter the martial arts hall, that place is now the emperor's territory, and others can't interfere at all. However, the Daming Engineering Bureau can consider it."

Qu Shixu said seriously: "Okay, the students will go to the Daming Engineering Bureau."

……

Almost at the same time, on a painting boat in Xiyuan Zhonghai, the idiot emperor Zhu Youjian was treating guests to dinner.

Sitting opposite him was Jiannu Erbeile Amin.

Since the battle at Xifengkou, he, the famous Baylor, was captured alive by Mao Yuanyi, and he has been imprisoned in Jinyiwei's prison.

Under Zhu Youjian's arrangement, this Baylor didn't suffer any grievances. He had three meals a day, including wine and meat.

Even, Zhu Youjian asked Wei Zhongxian to send seven or eight glamorous women in, and let him play the flute day and night, with boundless beauty.

"Master Baylor, do you want some money to make up for you? I see that your face is dark, your eye circles are bruised, and your lips are white. This is a symptom of excessive drinking."

Zhu Youjian asked with a half-smile.

"Thanks... Your Majesty the Emperor." Amin laughed dryly, "Wei Zhongxian and Eunuch Wei arrange food and drinks every day, and there are money skewers."

Zhu Youjian laughed lightly and said, "How is the effect?"

Amin: "It's... okay."

"Young people don't know the value of being smart," Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor, said with emotion, and suddenly asked: "Mang Gurtai's talent, who is stronger than you, Amin?"

Amin's face froze, and he pondered: "I am good at using strategies, and Mang Gurtai is good at arranging troops, so I am not as good as him."

"Not as good as him? You are not even as good as that pig's tail, so why should I keep you?"

Zhu Youjian picked up a piece of chicken rib, smacked it a few times, then threw it into the bone plate beside him in disgust, and cursed: "I heard that you Jiannu pigs fought head-to-head because of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms;
As one of the four Baylors, you should know what tasteless means, right? "

Amin smiled awkwardly, put down the ivory chopsticks in his hand, cupped his hands and said: "Amin will not betray Da Jin, I hope His Majesty the Emperor will forgive me, and you can push me out and behead me in public."

Judging by his appearance, he has a lot of backbone.

However, these are not important to Zhu Youjian.

He was just trying to figure out how to get some prodigal points from this pig-tailed man...

"Amin, I think you are a character, and you have more backbone than those civil servants and military generals in our Ming Dynasty." Zhu Youjian poured a bowl of wine for Amin himself, and continued:
"Not to mention, if you are the county king or prince of my Daming, I will definitely use you.

However, you are a Jiannu dog, so this matter is just talking.

Because, you are really ugly.

It's just plain ugly!
HE~TUI!"

As Zhu Youjian was talking, he got a little excited, picked up a bowl of wine, poured it directly on A Min's face, and took advantage of the situation to grab his pig's tail and slammed it on the table.

A muffled sound of 'bang'.

Amin's face was flat.

Zhu Youjian picked up a pure-color silk scarf, wiped his fair and slender fingers, and asked with a smile:
"Amin, how does it feel to be bullied?"

Amin: "..."

The majestic emperor of Ming Dynasty actually looks like a child?

After all, the Emperor Ming was too young and a little nervous. This was a great thing for the Jin Dynasty!
Daming is currently suffering from internal and external troubles, and the treasury is extremely empty. If he meets such an idiot emperor who behaves like a sick child, Dajin doesn't need to rush to pass Shanhaiguan...

It's a pity that such important information cannot be passed on.

Looking at Amin's 'average' face, Zhu Youjian laughed out loud.

He said triumphantly: "After a while, I will conquer Goryeo by myself, so I will ask that bullshit king, Li Hui, whether he accepts me or not!

Hahaha! "

Amin's face was bloody, and his nose, tears, and blood were a mess, but he remained silent.

He confirmed again that this idiot emperor has a brain problem!

(End of this chapter)