Li Guozhen was stunned for a moment, then understood instantly.

After these two years of encounters, he had seen through the fact that the Jiangnan gentry was the financial backer behind the Jurchens.

He naturally understood what the emperor meant.

This is such a shame!

Ming Dynasty treated scholars well.

No matter you are in the officialdom or you are a descendant, you can enjoy the dividends of the Ming Dynasty.

Poor God!

His Majesty the Emperor himself wore patched clothes for 17 years and did not lose their salary.

All along, the only ones who are short of salary are the clan and the military!

The salaries, exemptions and exemptions of civil servants and literati have always been paid on time.

It was this group of people who did the dirty deed of betraying their clan for glory, and became the traitor lackeys who were destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame!

However, he turned around and poured all the dirty water on the Zhu family...

Li Guozhen sighed endlessly.

The thief deserves death!

No wonder the emperor once wrote before leaving the capital, "All civil servants can be killed!"

No wonder the emperor kept saying "civilians have wronged me" and "civilians have wronged the country" in the days before leaving.

They all deserve to die!

……

Zhu Youjian changed the subject and said:

"I will return to the Han capital soon. Do you want to stay in the capital or come back with me?"

Li Guozhen suddenly stood up, opened his mouth to say something, and then sat down on the chair dejectedly:

"Your Majesty, I have been deposed...

I can no longer ride a horse or shoot a bow..."

Li Guozhen's face was filled with decadence.

As a distinguished noble, according to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, he must lead the army on the battlefield.

Even if the military capabilities are limited, even if it is just a show, you still have to be there.

Because - they have been with the country for generations, and they are the backbone of the army.

Because as long as nobles like them appear on the battlefield-the soldiers will all want to fight for a prince for generations.

As long as they stand among the army, their morale will be guaranteed.

When you lead the army, you are silently telling the soldiers - Do you want to be a prince for eternity and live with your country?

Then fight hard!

You must know that the Ming Dynasty was a hereditary system. Whether it was craftsmen or military households, as long as they worked hard and made meritorious deeds, they could leave their ancestral status to future generations.

In this case, how could they not strive to be the first?

(This is why in the Ming Dynasty, literati have been promoting the replacement of the military household system with the military household system since the time of building forts.)

Li Guozhen's face was full of decadence...

With one leg disabled, he could no longer ride a horse or go to the battlefield.

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Youjian laughed.

Just when Li Guozhen looked at it in surprise, he heard the emperor laugh and say:

"If you can't ride a horse, you can always do it sitting on the bow of a boat, right?

I have a navy and cannot fight on land, so give it to me, to Ming Dynasty - the men who look after the navy!

Moreover……

My royal guards also need people.

There are never useless people in this world, only useless hearts! "

Zhu Youjian stood up and put his hand on Li Guozhen's shoulder:

"Besides, after this incident, is Li Qing afraid of pain?"

Yup!

Li Guozhen was overjoyed.

If you can't fight on horseback, you can always do it sitting on a boat!

No matter what happens, he goes to Jinyiwei. With his title, he is also a sharp weapon...

When the emperor asked him if he was afraid of pain, Li Guozhen immediately said:

"I'm not afraid of death anymore, how can I be afraid of pain!"

"it is good!"

Zhu Youjian laughed:

"Come on!"

Zhu Youjian waved his hand toward the door.

A group of soldiers rushed in, and the general at the head shouted:

"The end is here."

Zhu Youjian waved:

"Send Uncle Xiangcheng to Doctor Wu.

Tell Dr. Wu that no matter how much it costs, he must cure Uncle Xiangcheng's injured leg. "

What?

Can my leg be cured?

Li Guozhen's eyes widened...

Before he could ask any questions, a group of soldiers had already lifted him up and ran away...

Behind him, Zhu Youjian's eyes flickered.

He started from scratch almost, and Li Guozhen could be used or not.

After what he had experienced in the past two years, he reused Li Guozhen again - how could he not receive allegiance!

It’s better to prepare some extra gloves...

……

Wang Chengen stood beside the emperor and walked slowly back and forth with his master at the top of the city.

Just after dinner, Zhu Youjian wanted to take a walk to eat.

"Your Majesty, I have just received a secret report that the men from Yongwei Camp have arrived in the area of ​​Liaohaiwei and Thirty Thousand Guards.

According to His Majesty's plan, they will cross the vast forest and rush to Hetuala.

Then from north to south, the Jurchens were expelled to Jinzhou, thus completing their victory in one battle!

(Jinzhou: the southernmost tip of the Liaodong Peninsula, later near Dalian). "

Zhu Youjian waved:

“The charter has already been set, so why ask again?

Those who do not have the blood of our people in their hands and are willing to surrender do not need to be killed.

As long as there are lives of my people, what is the use of keeping them?

Endless people in Liaodong, endless people in the capital, Jurchen Kou Pass, people who were killed several times...

They need fairness! "

To be honest, he is not a murderer.

The premise is - it must be fair!

If fairness is lost, it is a crime!

Fairness must be fairness with clear rewards and punishments!

If fairness is promoted at the expense of fairness for a group of people, then it doesn’t matter if we don’t want fairness!

Wang Chengen smiled and said no more.

He understood what the emperor meant...

Of course, Wang Chengen did not do it in vain, but his subordinates. If he wanted to avoid future troubles, he would always help them get vaccinated.

With the emperor's words, even if the group of gentry returns to the court in the future, the conclusion has been sealed...

No one can overturn the verdict again...

……

Just when Wang Chengen was looking for an extra guarantee for the eunuchs leading the army, Li Guozhen was also sent to Wu Youxing.

After listening to the emperor's order relayed by the soldiers, Wu Youxing grabbed Li Guozhen's injured leg and looked at it again and again.

Li Guozhen did not dare to move, and looked at Wu Youxing hopefully with a pair of weathered eyes.

Even, I dare not even breathe loudly...

That dead heart was opened by the emperor's words, revealing a light called hope.

After a long time, Wu Youxing let go of his hand.

"Doctor Wu, how are you?

Can my leg be saved? "

Li Guozhen asked cautiously, like a drowning man grasping the last straw.

"Disaster!"

Wu Youxing's words made Li Guozhen's eyes dim instantly.

"Then, Li will not disturb Dr. Wu..."

Li Guozhen sighed.

The hope the emperor gave him was shattered again...

I am useless...

"Go for what?

Who said I can't cure it? "

Wu Youxing's words brought Li Guozhen back again.

"really?"

"Ha ha!"

Wu Youxing laughed:

"Although I am a medical doctor at the Royal Hospital, this Royal Hospital is a military unit, so I can be considered as having military status.

There is no such thing as joking in the military. "

Wu Youxing waved his hand and said calmly:

“Although your injury is difficult to treat, it can be cured.

At least, it's not a troublesome thing for me. "

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