Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 594 How to secure the world

  Everyone speaks righteously.

  Zhu Houzhao didn't expect his reputation to be so bad, and he suffered a little blow.

  Shaking my head, that’s all, I don’t want to think about it anymore, Xishan Academy is better, everyone likes me.

   These clear streams, with sharp tongues and sharp tongues, are indeed unmatched in terms of tearing skills. Fang Jifan actually wanted to rush up and shouted.

  But after weighing himself for a while, he decided to forget it. He was only good at pretending and swearing.

   This is an authentic professional troll, with reasons and evidence, scolding the crown prince without using dirty words, in the sentence, there is only deep concern for the crown prince from the bottom of his heart.

  The most important thing is that everyone buckles their hats very well and pays attention to it!

  Fang Jifan secretly raised his thumbs up, and secretly began to remember the people who stood up.

  ………

  Xiao Jing did not go to Jinshen Hall today.

  He is a person with a keen sense of smell, and he can imagine with his **** what those officials will do today.

Since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the Qingliu have become more and more shameless. Once they have caught a certain point, they will criticize desperately. You are only an official, and the people behind continue to follow. Ten or hundreds of them are rushing to have to suffer the court rod.

   A bunch of lunatics...

   This is Xiao Jing's evaluation of them.

Today is His Royal Highness's Good Friday, so we still don't show up, so as not to have any impression of yourself when His Royal Highness is in a bad temper. Although this matter has nothing to do with him at all, it is inevitable that we will Get angry.

  It’s like, when someone gets married, you rush to join in the fun, eh, congratulations, when someone dies, of course you just follow along and try to show off as little as possible.

   So Xiao Jing took a sick leave due to a bad back, and hid in his bedroom, two little eunuchs carefully hammered his waist, Xiao Jing leisurely, waiting for another **** to feed him a sip of tea.

comfortable.

  If the **** does his job, is he honoring his ancestors?

  He was thinking about it.

  Suddenly, footsteps came from outside.

Xiao Jing's ears were sharp, and when he heard it, he began to yell: "You should be gentle, our waist is for the emperor, it was broken, and there is no one around the emperor who has a good waist. Watch him, know his warmth, can this be done?"

   "Godfather!"

   When Xiao Jing heard about his godfather, he realized that it was one of his own who came.

   Immediately, he got up and didn't feel sorry anymore. He waved his hand to let the **** who was beating his back go aside, sat down firmly, picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and said, "Come on."

  With just one word, people from outside bowed in. As soon as the **** saw Xiao Jing, he bowed at Xiao Jing's feet without saying a word: "Godfather, something happened."

   "What's the matter?" Xiao Jing's eyes were cloudy, bright and dark.

"Dongchang's investigation revealed that tens of thousands of people gathered in Xishan. Although there were some clues before, they didn't take it to heart at the time. Today, Xishan is openly recruiting village households. There are countless applicants. Slaves... Slaves... afraid Something went wrong, so..."

   "What?" Xiao Jing jumped up all of a sudden, with a look of surprise on his face: "Ten tens of thousands of people?"

   "Only more and less!"

   "What are they going to do?"

   "Everyone said they were going to Xishan to be a farmer."

   "What conditions did Xishan issue?" Xiao Jing was a little confused.

   "I have never heard of any conditions, only to recruit farmers."

  Xiao Jing took a breath: "Are these people stupid?"

  The **** dared not speak.

Xiao Jing squinted his eyes, there were hundreds of thousands of people, the court has always been on guard against gathering people, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, because when there are too many people, moths are the most likely to appear, he was silent for a long time before saying: "Dongchang continue Surveillance, let's go report to His Majesty!"

   "Your Majesty, please dispatch troops to suppress it?"

"It's like a dog!" Xiao Jing kicked this worthless son over, he is also a son, look at Fang Jifan, there are so many disciples and grandchildren, the relationship is better than father and son, the sons and grandchildren of his family are promising, one of his own can be used None of them.

  The **** was directly kicked over, and he said with a look of fear: "My son will die."

Xiao Jing said coldly: "Have you not come to terms with it until now? What kind of person can be attached to by people's hearts, and what kind of person, the common people will scramble to seek refuge with their families. What kind of person, the common people Can we be proud of his service?"

  The **** stumbled and said: "Holy... saint..."

Xiao Jing said indifferently: "A saint can't do it, but a saint king. You, you should read more. When Yao and Shun were around, they were close to the people and loved the people, so the people all knew their saints and sages, and they scrambled to attach themselves to them. Therefore, the world has achieved great rule. Not so much, let's go to announce the good news."

   As he spoke, he couldn't care less about anything else.

It was just because of the funeral, so Xiao Jing didn't dare to show up in the Jinshen Palace, but judging from this posture, the funeral is about to turn into a happy event, what should I say, yes, oops, the coffin moved, it moved, it's not a fake corpse The kind that really came alive.

  He has sharp eyesight and quick hands, but the little **** behind him chased him out: "Old ancestor, old ancestor, your waist, your waist."

   Only then did Xiao Jing realize that his back was not good, so he hurriedly resumed his limping appearance, and hurried to Jinshen Hall.

  In the palace, Zhu Houzhao has been scolded to the point of doubting life.

  The angry Qingliu thought His Highness the Crown Prince was surrounded by bad people, and that the Crown Prince was a fool. He actually believed the words of these treacherous people, and dared to compare with Yao and Shun. Go out and ask, who is this Yao and Shun? Your Royal Highness, do you deserve it too?

  Emperor Hongzhi was magnanimous, but after such a scolding, his face was unavoidably sullen.

   It's just inconvenient to attack at this time.

  The most irritating thing is Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan hid in the crowd without saying a word, but pushed his four disciples to the forefront, as if he wanted to kill them four.

  Yang Tinghe knew that the general trend had come.

  Whether His Majesty is determined to abolish Xishan Academy, or is under various pressures, or even Longyan is furious, Tingzhang himself and other Qingliu are worth mentioning.

   He is a winner.

Because I have stood on the commanding heights of morality, even if I drag him out now and beat him up, take off his black hat and demote him to a commoner, these three names Yang Tinghe will become a role model for countless scholars, and he will return to his hometown in a leisurely manner. My hometown continues to support me, and within twenty years, when I come out of the mountain again, I will be the most famous Confucianist in the world.

  But at this moment, a loud roar came from outside: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"

   It was Xiao Jing's voice, Xiao Jing rushed in limping, with tears in his eyes, and fell to his knees with a plop.

  Looking at him, it seems that he has suffered a lot for running all the way.

  He hastily began to hold his left lower back, as if his waist was about to die.

  But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought, no, yesterday he was on leave, and what he was talking about with His Majesty was the right lower back, and the hand on this side dropped unconsciously, and the other hand supported the right lower back.

   "Your Majesty, something happened, something happened!"

  All the people in the hall changed countenance, obviously they were all startled by Xiao Jing like this.

  What happened, why are you so flustered?

  Emperor Hongzhi was already in a bad mood, and when he heard about the accident, his heart skipped a beat.

   At this time, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan looked at each other, but they were both happy.

   "What is it?"

  Xiao Jing is out of breath, he has been able to stay in the palace until today, relying on only one ability, that is to make a contribution, it is very hard.

"Your Majesty, there are tens of thousands of people gathered in Xishan, and countless people brought their families to seek refuge. The crowd covered the sky and covered the sun, winding for ten miles, with no end in sight. I am afraid that there will be consequences, so I come here to report. Your Majesty, please take a look." Do you want to adjust the Beijing camp..."

   tens of thousands of people...

   What is this for?

   Could it be that someone has reversed it?

  Everyone listened in disbelief, feeling incredible.

Then, someone in the hall coughed, and Fang Jifan stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I think that Mr. Xiao may have misunderstood something. The people are not disturbed. It's all right. It's just that Xishan recruited a thousand farmers. Today just started." Recruitment, maybe the people are more enthusiastic, so... more people came."

  Zhu Houzhao looked at Xiao Jing, not to mention how happy he was, this Xiao Jing actually had a wink, remember last time, this guy said bad things about me, this time, I forgive him.

Zhu Houzhao seized the opportunity and said eloquently: "Father, what Ding Yuanhou said is right, to recruit village households to farm and mine. In addition, there is a need to fill in a group of people who will go to grow grain outside the pass. Therefore, In the name of the town government, the minister issued an order to recruit thousands of households."

   There was an uproar in the hall.

  The town government only recruited a thousand households, and more than a hundred thousand people came, and they made things so big.

  Are the common people all fools? Don’t they know that with so many people going, hundreds of thousands of people, isn’t this one in a million?

  Foolish women and fools in the mountains, it really is so.

  Emperor Hongzhi was slightly taken aback, as if he also thought that there was such a memorial in the past. Of course, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

   But hundreds of thousands.

   This is a terrible number. Doesn’t it mean that most of the people with hands and feet have gone under the feet of the Son of Heaven, near the capital?

  Is this good town government? Xishan is so worthy of these people to settle down?

   But at this moment, someone became excited.

  Among the hundred officials, some people ponder and chew carefully.

  Suddenly, the man's eyes lit up.

   "Your Majesty... how do you convince everyone!"

"what?"

  Everyone looked towards Hanlin.

The Hanlin was in a daze, and was watched by countless people, and was immediately ashamed: "What I mean is that your majesty once made a question in the policy, how to obey the people, how to obey the people, that is, how to make the world safe. When Yao and Shun were here, the common people Admiring the sage kings and attaching themselves to the sages one after another, isn’t this the same as Yao and Shun’s submission to the people? Today, tens of thousands of people have flocked to Xishan to seek refuge with His Highness the Crown Prince. High expectations!"

  ...

  The thirty-fifth alliance leader oYe Yuwutong o Daguanren was born, and I would like to express my deep gratitude.

  At the same time, I would like to thank my classmates for the reward of 100,000 for this book.

  I'm almost recovered from my illness, I will work hard to code and repay all the book friends for their support.

  (end of this chapter)