The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

But the general can control a certain military household on a fixed basis!

Relying on mountains to eat mountains and water to draught.

His Zhang family is a military household who eats the three major battalions of the capital!

Empty quota, empty salary, drinking blood of soldiers.

Otherwise, how could he be a good-for-nothing to play with women?

This system has supported eighteen generations of Zhang Yu's descendants.

Now, Yan Song actually wants to abolish such a good system?

"Yan Song! I don't care about your grandma!" Zhang Wuneng jumped up and cursed: "We are all descendants of the hereditary family of princes and generals. He Yan Song was born as a mere peasant, so why should he do whatever he wants? I'll come back right away." Family, take the family general to beat him!"

"Now it is not Yan Song who is promoting this matter, but Zhang Siwei, Minister of the Ministry of War!"

"???" Zhang Wuneng glanced at him, his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting in anger.

"What is this four-dimensional thing? It's just a literati from the Jin Party! Yan Song's running dog! How dare he provoke our noble family of generals?"

Although Zhang Wuneng is only a mere sixth-rank hereditary military position and is still an alternate, this does not detract from his contempt for the dignified Minister of the Ministry of War in the slightest!

Because, his sixth-rank military position is hereditary.

As for Zhang Siwei's Minister of the Ministry of War, it is very likely that he will leave after serving only one or two terms.

The so-called iron-clad nobles and flowing water ministers.

In addition, the Fuguogong Zhang's family has a lot of power. Zhang Wuneng is just a small branch of the most marginal and side branch, and the real Fuguogongzhu's family has enough power to make Yan Song look sideways.

This is the real reason why Zhang Wuneng is so arrogant.

"Paralysis, I will take my family's military and generals, contact relatives and friends, and go to the military department to block the door! I will meet Zhang Siwei for a while, and see how much he weighs? Dare to touch the tiger's butt?"

Zhang Wuneng stopped taking a bath, and stopped soaking girls. He suddenly stood up from the sink, groaning and went straight home.

In the bathhouse, everyone followed to watch the show.

"This cannon is finally going crazy."

"Go, follow along."

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Chapter 1544 Scholars and nobles, literature and martial arts [3]

"Hey, it's a good show to see the honorable family of the imperial court angering the Minister of the Ministry of War together."

"Hey, why did Yan Song poke the hornet's nest of the noble family? Doesn't he know how much power these nobles have in the court and the military?"

"And Zhang Siwei, how could he be willing to serve as a pawn for Yan Song?-"

The prince also received the news and smiled knowingly.

Bao Zheng, Gao Gong, and Zhang Juzheng were all by his side.

The crown prince sneered and said, "Look, King Gu, Yan Song was doing well some time ago, and he was self-righteous. The reform of the Ming Dynasty's imperial examinations has completely offended civil servants and scholars all over the world. The reform of the Ming military system has completely offended the generals of the Ming Dynasty. Aristocratic family. He, Yan Song, is going to be an enemy of civil servants and generals at the same time. This time, the lonely king sees that even his father can't save him."

The crown prince is too aware of the energy of the civil servants of the Ming Dynasty and the nobles of military generals.

In daily life, don't look at the emperor, the chief assistant, the governor of Jinyiwei, the chief eunuch of the ceremonial supervisor, and the grandeur, taking turns to control the power of the court.But in the final analysis, the court of Ming Dynasty still belonged to these civil servants + generals.

Because they hold a large number of middle and upper-level official positions, any force that offends them will not be able to survive in Daming for a long time.

What's more, Yan Song is still alone, single-handedly challenging the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

In the prince's view, this is Yan Song's self-inflated self, and he has no point in his heart.

Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng praised endlessly: "Yes, you are right, Prince. Yan Song is seeking his own death this time! The heavens must make him crazy if he wants to perish."

Bao Zheng was silent.

He remembered asking Yan Song the same question that night when he and Yan Song had a secret drink meeting in Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Old Yan Ge, although I understand your urgency to reform and strengthen yourself, why do you have to be in such a hurry? Two major reform bills must be passed at once? How many enemies will this bring to you? Have you considered it?"

Yan Song remained silent, and after a long time, he pretended to spit out a sentence: "Yi Yu's heart is good, even though he died nine times, he still has no regrets! (Pretentious)"

"My old man, why don't you know that the reform of the imperial examinations and the reform of the military system are all mobilizing the whole body and harming the interests of the civil servants and generals of the Ming Dynasty?"

"But now that I am Ming, although I can turn dangers into safety every time, although I see the country's affairs are flourishing and my strength is constantly improving, I am actually walking on thin ice, as if I am facing an abyss. Every step I take is extremely thrilling and lucky."

A sense of near-sacred fanaticism appeared on Yan Song's face: "Accordingly, I should have waited a while! After I have further grasped the supreme authority of Daming, I will have a greater grasp and act safely. But!"

"I can't wait for the time!"

Yan Song let out a long sigh, the worry on his face was very deep and dignified. (pretentious)

Bao Zheng was stunned.

He didn't expect that Yan Song, who appeared to be a high-ranking and powerful man with boundless glory on the surface, was so worried about Daming's future in his heart.

"Where does this threat come from?" Bao Zheng said in a deep voice: "The prince's party is gradually declining. The emperor has nothing to do with you. Now that your power is stable, all the parties in the court are under your control. Busy fighting for the benefits you threw out, even Qingliu's direct ministers fell into your hands one after another."

"Time is like a pig-killing knife." Yan Song smiled wryly, "Now that His Majesty has been in power for 27 years, how many years can he have? And the old man in this cabinet has been in power for ten years, how many years do I have? There is no success in a hundred days, and there is no happiness in a thousand days. Besides, the enemies inside and outside have been suppressed by the elders, but they are not dead, and they are always planning to counterattack. If the elders do not take advantage of the victory at this time, they will Should we wait until we have no power to promote reforms?"

Yan Song stared into Bao Zheng's eyes, and said word by word: "Master Bao, political struggles are always life-and-death. The civil servants and military commanders are very clear that sooner or later, the elder's reform sword will cut down on their vested interests. There is no room for maneuver between the two parties. The boss of this cabinet has only one sentence!"