The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Hai Rui is known as the world's most straight man, and he is a space alloy straight man who surpasses steel. He dared to say anything, so he couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, I thought that I was so strong in the Ming Dynasty. , but the recent setbacks have been encountered repeatedly, because the internal strife among several classes has caused the treasury to be empty and the national power to be weak, which is why the army is so sluggish. It's not as good as..."

Hai Rui wanted to say, why don't you bow your head to the businessmen for the time being, and admit it.First obtain the domestic reconciliation, get the military salary, drive away the wild boar skin, and then close the door to settle accounts is not too late.

The more Jiajing heard it, the angrier he became, and a pair of slender dragon eyes were already hanging up.

Yan Song watched from the side, knowing that Jiajing was still unconvinced, and suddenly shouted: "Haigangfeng! Do you want our majestic Emperor Ming, the wise and mighty emperor, to bow his head to those lowly businessmen? In exchange for the businessmen's taxes? Absolutely not! "

Jiajing nodded sharply.

If you really want to be subdued, don't I want to lose face? !

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Chapter 2134 The Qing Army Wants to Dig the Tomb of the Ming Emperor [2]

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Chapter 2135 Your Majesty, please give me death! 【3】

As for the Tailing Mausoleum in Jiajing, Jiajing was built with great pains and painstaking efforts.

Jiajing is an old superstition. Based on the principle of "the dead are like the living", he attaches great importance to the construction of the environment of the mansion after his death. Discuss the construction plan, and personally went to Tailing to inspect the local water, soil, geomantic o...

Back and forth, the investment in the Tailing Mausoleum alone was no less than tens of millions of taels of silver, far exceeding the tombs of the emperors of all dynasties.In terms of scale regulation, it is not inferior to Changling of Ming Chengzu.

(This is a fact. It is stated that Chengzu is the boss, and the descendants of Changling’s regulations cannot exceed it, but Jiajing’s Tailing can indeed compare with it.~)

If Tailing's cabbage, which was full of Jiajing's painstaking efforts, was also arched by wild boar skin, Jiajing would have to live and die.

"My dear friends, you should think of a way." Jiajing was furious for a long time, but found that it was useless, so he calmed down again and asked everyone.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally focus on...

On Yan Song.

no way.

It's all right, these courtiers started to fight for favor, one talking more than the other, but when it came to the critical moment, only Mr. Yan Ge was the only one.

Jiajing didn't want to listen to other people's blind BB, but only looked at Yan Song, and said in a tone almost pleading: "Yan Aiqing, you are talking."

Yan Song came out and said with a look of lovelessness: "Your Majesty, please give me death!"

"???" Jiajing looked confused, what I want is your idea, not your head.Why did you suddenly make this request?

Yan Song said with a wry smile: "I only hate my limited abilities. Even a mere mortal can't pull gold and silver. Now my Ming Dynasty is in crisis, and it's all caused by lack of money! This minister is extremely incompetent, so worry about it." I am humiliated, the Lord humiliated my minister to death. Now the mausoleums of the emperors of all dynasties will be harassed by wild boar skins, I am the chief assistant for an unforgivable crime, and I ask the emperor to grant death to my minister!"

As soon as Jiajing heard that the resourceful Yan Song was helpless in the face of the current situation, he also sat down and murmured: "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. It's no wonder that I have no money in the treasury and the army can't fight You."

Jiajing has never had any doubts about Yan Song until now.

There's no way, a certain old and cunning Chief Assistant is hiding too deeply.

But the problem has to be solved, right?

Immediately, a minister suggested: "Qi Jiguang is good at fighting, it is better to order Qi Jiguang not to withdraw from the capital, and directly fight the Manchus in Tianmu Mountain!"

But before his words fell, he was dissed back by a man of insight: "Confused! Don't think about it. Although Qi's army is brave and good at fighting, but only 3 infantry, how can they fight against Nurhachi's 30 cavalry? Lost the geographical advantage of the Great Wall Finally, can the Qi family's army beat 10 times the enemy head-on?"

This one was not convinced, and suggested: "Then what about our three major battalions in the capital? Go out together and fight the enemy! Go straight!"

A man of insight sneered and said, "What about our capital? If our army loses in a field battle and is completely wiped out by wild boar skins, do we still want the capital? At this time, if we defend the city with all our strength, the capital should be able to survive. Is it important for the great Ming Dynasty, the country, or the Tianmu Mountain Mausoleum?"

Above the court hall, there was a quarrel over whether to save the tombs of the emperors of Tianmu Mountain, and it was more lively than the vegetable market.

Jiajing was devastated, paralyzed on the dragon chair as if he had lost his bones.

For a long time, he cried.

Jiajing burst into tears.

When the officials heard that the emperor was crying, they all stopped arguing.

Jiajing finally let out a long sigh.

If you don't accept softness, the tombs of the emperors of all dynasties will be burned, killed and looted by wild boar skins.

Even the mausoleum after his death is inevitable.

Jiajing considers himself a straight man of steel, but not a fool.

He has his account in mind, and he knows when to be tough and when to be cowardly.

He knows that at this time, if he refuses to admit his indifference and get the military expenses as soon as possible to save the jujube of his old Zhu's family, ah, it is the ancestral grave. When the wild boar skin breaks through Tianmu Mountain and burns the tombs of the emperors, he will really hang himself .

After death, I have no face to see the ancestors who were whipped and exhumed.

He was full of loneliness, and said to Yan Song: "I want to agree to the request of those businessmen and approve the new tax law at this time. I don't know if there is still time? The wild boar skin army is only one day away from Tianmu Mountain."

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Yan Song hesitated, nodded and said: "At this time, the representatives of those merchants are still in the capital, and they are all local tyrants and wealthy people. As long as the emperor clearly issues an edict to the world and publicly promulgates the new tax law, they should be able to Take out the money and support me, Daming, in fighting against the wild boar skin!"

Jiajing smiled wryly.

Paralysis, I really want to fight against it.

Poverty limits my integrity.

Now that the wild boar skin has invaded and the general situation is over, we have no choice but to bow our heads...