Chapter 629 One piece

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 2955Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
In our view, the blood moon appears because the moon reflects the sun's light, which makes the whole body appear reddish. Those of us with higher education know that this is an objective astronomical phenomenon, and it is not a big deal. However, in feudal society, ordinary people Ninety percent of them are illiterate. Some things that are difficult to understand, or shocking, or uncommon, they think are warnings from God. For this reason, every dynasty and every generation has specially set up a Si Tianjian to study such things, that is, Later generations of the Institute of Supernatural Events, and the appearance of the blood moon was considered an ominous omen in feudal society. The appearance of the blood moon often meant that the world would be in chaos, with war and chaos and the displacement of people.

Hearing that Duke Zhen had seen the blood moon, all the officials looked unhappy. Although the Ming Empire fell, it was just a matter of changing the family, and they would not be unemployed. However, as the Ming Empire treated scholars so favorably, civil servants could override it. Above hundreds of officials, even the founding heroes and nobles are still trampled under the feet of civil servants, and the Ming Empire has countless policies that favor scholars and civil servants. The current emperor does not like to hold meetings every day. The Ming Empire is the Western paradise for scholars, and they are very Cherish it and hope that the Ming Empire will have long-lasting peace and stability and be passed down for thousands of years. The Ming Empire is in danger and their beautiful life will also end.

Of course, Zhu Xiluo is most worried. After all, the Ming Empire has died, and everyone has the possibility to survive. But as an emperor, he has only one way to die. His country, his beloved concubine, and his favorite pig knuckles will all be lost. , Well, something seems to have been left behind. What is it? After thinking about it for a long time, Zhu Xiluo gave up and asked, "Mr. Zhen Guo, is the Blood Moon incident true?"

"Your Majesty, I was once a scholar. Scholars do not and cannot lie," Zhenguo Gong vowed.

Well, some people blushed. After all, everyone is still young and has not completely let go of the face thing.

"It is recorded in ancient books that wars often occur when the blood moon appears"! Zhu Xiluo is a little worried. After all, he knows the combat effectiveness of the Ming Empire now, which is far from the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Zhu Xiluo cannot guarantee that he will be able to turn the tide.

Early prevention can also increase the chance of victory. Zhu Xiluo looked at the pillars of the Ming Empire and said, "My dear friends, the war is about to begin. Do you have any good strategies?"

As soon as Zhu Xiluo finished speaking, the audience fell silent again. Every time something big happened, there would always be officials talking to each other to discuss countermeasures. But this time, the fat officials seemed to be breathing a little lighter, for fear of Being the center of attention, Zhu Xiluo was a little disappointed when no one responded. Look around at all the officials one by one, and then focus on the minister you trust most.

"Li Aiqing, do you have a good idea?"

When no one answered, Zhu Xiluo shouted again, "Master Li Yutang, Minister of the Ministry of Personnel"

"Oh, ah, uh, it turns out that the Holy One called me the old minister. The old minister is old and his eyesight is dim, so he didn't hear. He still asked the Holy One to atone for his sins." Li Yutang looked like he had just heard the call from the Holy One. His body was trembling and he clasped his fists in apology.

After all, there was no acting industry during the Nishun period, and Li Yutang had never been exposed to acting. Obviously, the instinctive performance was very artificial, and even the sergeant outside the door could tell that Li Yutang was pretending to be confused.

"Master Li, you are a veteran of our Ming Empire. When it comes to military affairs, do you have good strategies to deal with it?"

I know what level I am, and I have tried and failed. It is nothing more than the fact that I took care of my sister-in-law with the help of caring people, and spread it out, so that I can have a reputation of filial piety. When the Ming Empire was first established, Zhu Xiluo just needed a famous person. The old man from the previous dynasty was in charge, and then there was Li Yutang, the Heavenly Official of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Over the years, he had never put forward any constructive opinions. Every policy decision was made based on interests, and when there was no profit, It's just that the minority obeys the majority. How can I pay any attention to it? Moreover, it is still in the military field, which I have never been involved in. Isn't this embarrassing? If the person who asked the question was not Zhu Xiluo, Li Yutang would definitely say it. Your uncle's father You are over 70 years old, and if you still let me find another job, your conscience will be eaten by a dog. However, Li Yutang still does not have the courage to throw the blame.

"Your Majesty, when talking about military affairs, people often lose their lives. However, Wei Chen is a civil servant. He has studied since he was a child and has never been involved in military affairs. A layman does not command an expert, so Wei Chen does not dare to make wild remarks or come up with random ideas."

Well, scholars use their mouths, and fighting requires hands. Li Yutang said that mouths are only suitable for internal fighting, and external fighting also relies on hands. You should find someone else to fight.

"I forgot that Mr. Li has been concentrating on learning and has never been in contact with soldiers. It was my fault."

As long as the cook knows how to cook, you also need someone who knows how to grow vegetables, which is indeed a bit difficult.

"Old minister is guilty"

"It's okay." Zhu Xiluo waved his hand and looked at Zhang Songhe. Zhang Songhe was a wealthy landlord and had organized rural warriors to resist bandits. He should have unique insights into military matters.

Probably because there were several people with the surname Zhang in the court, so that the person being called would not pretend to be crazy or stupid, this time Zhu Xiluo directly called out his name, "Zhang Songhe, Minister of Rites, do you have any ideas?"

Being called names, Zhang Songhe couldn't pretend to be crazy or stupid, so he could only stand out in embarrassment. His facial expression would not be so miserable even if he had to hold his urine for 24 hours, "Holy, Your Majesty, I am also a civil servant."

"You have organized a rural warrior. You should know something about how to recruit soldiers and prepare food and fodder. Why don't you tell me and listen."

"This this,"

Zhang Songhe didn't know how to explain it. He said that he was organizing village warriors to resist the bandits. It was just that the Zhang family members and tenants relied on the Zhang family for a living. They just said hello. If they don't come, they won't be able to plant the Zhang family's land next year. , and those bandits are just poor people who don't have enough to eat, how can they have fighting strength. It basically breaks with one hit.

"Your Majesty, you are making things difficult for me by asking a man who performs sacrifices to express his military opinions!" Finally, Zhang Luzi couldn't sit still anymore and took the initiative to stand up, "War is nothing more than silver. Weapons and armor cost money, and people eat horse chews for money. As long as there is money, fighting is not difficult. I remember when I was in Mongolia. ,"

"Ahem." Duke Zhenguo interrupted Zhang Luzi, who was reminiscing about the glorious past, "Your Majesty, when the blood moon appears, there must be war. However, the color of the blood moon that I saw is slightly lighter, so the possibility of war is relatively low. , Even if there is a military force, our Ming Empire has millions of soldiers waiting for it, who can compete with it? With the wise leadership of the Holy Spirit, we will definitely win."

"Oh," Zhu Xiluo patted the armrest of the dragon chair, "Mr. Zhen Guo, why didn't you tell me earlier? It made me think that the war was going to happen within three or two days."

Hearing that the possibility of the military incident was not 100%, Zhu Xiluo finally felt relieved. After all, he had worked hard for most of his life and did not want to work hard anymore. Of course, even if there was a 99% possibility, Zhu Xiluo would still do it. I believe that the goddess of luck will favor you, and what will happen will be the remaining one percent chance.

Of course, it was not only Zhu Xiluo who was happy, but also everyone in the hall. They worked hard to climb up. They did not want to find something to do when they reached their current position. Hearing that the war was most likely not going to happen, all the officials had smiles on their faces.

Zhu Xiluo was very pleased to see that the slaves of Lao Zhu's family were so aligned with him. Roubaozi did not feed the dog in vain, and they still had a conscience.

"The Holy One is the True Dragon Emperor, and he is blessed by God. As soon as he returns home, the old minister will organize sacrificial activities to make the one percent safety hazard disappear without a trace."

"Haha, Aiqing is interested," Zhu Xiluo felt his breath and was very happy, "Sacrifice is very necessary, so I will give out another three thousand, no, five thousand taels, and the Ministry of Household Affairs will give out another five thousand taels." "Thousand taels, we can't be stingy with the sacrificial activities,"

"The old minister obeyed the order. After returning home, the old minister called all the officials of the Ministry of Rites, carefully considered it, and formulated a sacrificial activity that would save money and satisfy God. "This is a windfall. The money for purchases that was not just a new year is available again. Zhang Songhe is very happy. To be happy, if you want to be an official, you must be a boss, and if you are a boss, you must be a wealthy boss, otherwise your life will be in vain.

The danger was over, and many people breathed a sigh of relief. Then there are people who are unhappy,

I am the best eloquent person in the Ming Dynasty. I am impeaching myself. Why does the topic go so far?

"Your Majesty, I am impeaching Duke Dingguo." Mei Liang shouted loudly.

Damn it, the topic is back again, and everyone's hearts are also drawn back.

"Mei Yushi, you did a good job in impeachment." Before Zhu Xiluo could answer, Qian Song took the initiative to leave. "There is no way to deny the fault of Duke Dingguo, but the responsibilities of several ministers are not small. The parents of various places, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Punishment Ministers, Ministers of the Ministry of Rites, including me, the Minister of Household Affairs, how can one person be responsible for the faults of everyone? If the old minister is guilty, please ask the Holy One to punish him."

Although Qian Song took the initiative to plead guilty, it was a bit unreasonable and taken out of context, but the matter is afraid of comparison. The Minister of Household Affairs can take the initiative to admit it and be willing to be punished. Why can't you Ministers do the same? Li Yutang and others feel that they are not guilty at all. This is It was an unreasonable disaster, but they could not refute it. They could only walk out of the class and clasp their fists to accuse, "Please, God will punish you."

"This," Zhu Xiluo was a little embarrassed. After all, these people are important officials in the court, and they must not be killed. Of course, you don't have to lose your head if you are guilty of dereliction of duty, but let's face it, some people may not be able to bear it. Put him in jail for a few days, it won't hurt, and he has to take care of his own food. After thinking about it, Zhu Xiluo suddenly had an idea. Armor, without weapons to defend against the enemy, countless soldiers sacrificed in vain, and the crime should be punished. However, because you have served the country, you can be exempted from death penalty, but you cannot escape the crime of living. You have given away the pension money for the officers and soldiers who died in the battle, and the weapons and armor of the coastal guard station. You are also responsible. You must have 50% of the armor and 80% of the weapons and soldiers. Each person will pay 100,000 taels first, and if it is not enough, he will make up for it."

Although they are common people who join the army because of their hardships, they are not iron-clad. They are also human beings. It will hurt if they bleed, and they will die if their heads fall off.