Zhu Biao asked Fugui to hand the letter to Jiang Wei, and he returned to Chengqian Palace to prepare for dinner. Unexpectedly, the Crown Princess was not there. After asking, he found out that she had gone to Kunning Palace to pick up the two emperor's grandchildren.
He could only eat dinner by himself, and then went to see Wang Rui and Nuanyu. The two were now pregnant. He hoped that Wang Rui's belly was a boy, and that Nuanyu's belly was a daughter.
The current bloodline of the King of Goryeo is not correct, and all the male members of the royal family within the remaining three generations have died due to various reasons. As the legitimate daughter of King Zhongding of Goryeo, Wang Rui and the son of the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty are at least extremely noble in Goryeo.
As for Nuanyu, it didn't matter. She was not of high birth, and even though he cared for her and loved her, her son was destined to be unable to compete with other brothers. She might as well have a daughter, and he didn't have a daughter either.
Of course, this was just Zhu Biao's expectation. It was destiny to have a son and a daughter. Let alone him, even if his father was the emperor, he probably wouldn't be able to discuss it with God.
When they returned to Chengqian Palace, Chang Luohua had already returned with his two sleeping sons. Zhu Biao took one look and asked the nanny to carry him down and place him there. He had no missing arms or legs and there was nothing to look at.
After bathing, the couple got into the warm bed wearing close-fitting clothes. Zhu Biao stretched out his hand to touch the firm, soft and delicate belly of his princess. Chang Luohua was young and maintained her health with the secret recipe in the womb. After giving birth, The skin has recovered very well.
"Liaodong has sent many more gadgets. Dongzhu, you will give twenty-five to the Queen tomorrow, and keep the remaining twenty for yourself to wear and inlay. You can make arrangements for the rest of the fish glue and Tianshan snow honey. By the way, Don’t forget about the Yan Mansion.”
Chang Luohua responded first and then asked: "Is Yan Siqing still okay?"
Zhu Biao also sighed and said: "After my father sternly reprimanded the imperial hospital, the imperial doctors administered some powerful medicines. Success or failure will depend on these few days."
Since Yan Donglai took charge of Dali Temple, Zhu Biao has never worried about the affairs of the Three Law Departments. The Ministry of Punishment has also been forced to be rigorous and pragmatic. This is all due to Yan Donglai's hard work.
It's just that people have three thousand illnesses, life and death. Even if Zhu Biao is willing, he can't protect his ministers from all diseases. He can only do his best and obey the destiny. At this time, the East Palace has given him something to appease Qing Yan Donglai, and to urge the imperial doctor to do his best. .
If it really doesn't work, Zhu Biao will also go to see him for the last time to put away his worries and serve the interests of the emperor and his ministers. However, the vacancy of Dali Temple Minister can only be given away. Zhu Biao currently has no suitable confidant who can take over the position. .
Thinking of this matter, he lost interest in fussing over it, and went to bed separately. In the next half of the day, Zhu Biao continued to read in the Wenhua Palace. From time to time, he summoned some of his close ministers, and also called Zhu Di over to discuss Korean affairs. He went to Kunning Palace to pay homage to his father, the Queen and his mother.
The capital city was calm under the emperor's decision, but that was not the case in the south of the Yangtze River. People were panic-stricken. Countless gentlemen and scholars' homes were broken into by officers and soldiers, and the sounds of old, weak, women and children wailing could be heard in the streets.
I don’t know how many scholars were dragged down the street and swept clean. The people in Jiangnan prefectures and counties watched the excitement. However, when they discovered that in addition to the gentlemen, the poor and shabby scholars next door would also be captured, they were so frightened that they locked up their doors for fear. He himself was also implicated.
There were rebels in Suzhou and other places who took revenge on King Wu Zhang Shicheng. There were dozens and hundreds of rebels. The most famous one was the traitor Zhang Si of Longping Prefecture, with more than a thousand followers.
These thieves and bandits coerced the people, attacked the government granary, and imprisoned the county officials. However, they did not harm the gentry and the gentry. They seemed to be asking for orders for the people. The various rebellions were far apart but echoed each other, forming a hidden unity.
It's a pity that before their news reached the capital, they were suppressed with iron blood by Zhongshan King Xu Da. No one in the leadership was spared, and no one in the followers was spared except for the common people. Heads were billowing at the gates of the cities everywhere.
As a gentry who watched from the sidelines, but it was found that he was slightly involved in financing the rebels, he immediately ransacked his house and exterminated his family. His reputation as King of Zhongshan in the south of the Yangtze River was as low as a child's cry.
As soon as the capital city received news that there were local rebels, it received news that King Zhongshan had put down the rebellion. More specific news came soon after, and then came the impeachment of Xu Da by civil servants in the DPRK and China.
It can only be said that Xu Da's methods were too cruel. He took matters into his own hands without the will of the imperial court. He was suspected of killing innocent people indiscriminately and pretending to be good and taking merit. Various impeachments were directed at Xu Da who was in Jiangnan. He hoped that the emperor would recall Xu Da to face charges. .
When it comes to their eldest brother at the top of the mountain, the military officers themselves would not sit back and watch. They rushed up and surrounded the civil servants with their big eyes like bells. Most of the civil servants were sent to the Ministry of Punishment because of this incident. In prison, they could only huddle together and beg the emperor to make the decision.
That is to say, Zhu Yuanzhang never spoke, and the military officers did not dare to take action. Otherwise, the center of the imperial court would be paralyzed in just a few moments, and the civil servants would be disabled even if they were not dead. Only a few people such as Hu Weiyong, Song Lian, etc. could survive.
Duke Deng Yu of the Song Dynasty, who had just returned from Hezhou, was undoubtedly Wu Xun's current leader in Beijing. He glanced at the frowning prime minister, bowed to the superior, and said, "What crime does Xu Shuai commit by being loyal to the emperor, striving to suppress rebellion, and suppressing rebellion? I respectfully ask Your Majesty to take a closer look!"
The eyes of the military heroes also invariably fell on Hu Weiyong. You, the prime minister, were not lifted up by the civil servants. It was our military heroes who were lifted up by us Huaixi people. Don't really regard yourself as a leader of civil servants.
Hu Weiyong secretly sighed in his heart. He knew that the military officers wanted him to express his position. If he could, he would not want to come forward at this time. After all, he was the prime minister in charge of Zhongshu Province and commanded the officials of the six ministries.
If he sided with Wu Xun at this time, I don’t know how many people would be at odds with him. No literati would be willing to watch a vulgar martial artist yelling at their immediate boss.
But he had no choice. Without Wu Xun's support, he would just be the next Wang Guangyang. During the founding years of the People's Republic of China, Wu Sheng and Wen Wen declined. At this point, if he lost his position as prime minister, he would just die.
Hu Weiyong took a step forward and stood up. No amount of civil servants could help him. The nobles of Huaixi did not necessarily need him, but he must have the support of the nobles of Huaixi. He was not his mentor Li Shanchang, and he did not have any title on his head. He had to take a step back. No one will tolerate him.
"I agree with what the Duke of Song Dynasty said, the King of Zhongshan..."
The warriors smiled proudly and stepped forward to ask for their orders. We conquered the world, the emperor is our big brother, and we supported the prime minister. In the end, this world belongs to us.
The civil servants remained silent. No matter what the reason was for impeaching Xu Da, when the matter reached this point, looking at the mighty Wu Xun and their own prime minister in front of them, the humiliation in their hearts was self-evident.
A few people from Zhongshu Province were the first to come to their senses. They were Hu Weiyong's confidants and could understand the situation of their Prime Minister. Besides, they had both gained and lost, so there was no room for them to be dissatisfied.
Chen Ning and Tujie looked at each other, and then turned their attention to the six ministers next to them. As for the officials of Yushitai Hanlin Academy who were trembling with anger, they didn't care.
This current situation cannot tolerate any more twists and turns. However, in the five years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the six ministers have changed several times. Now these few are all old foxes, which means nothing at all.
The official's expression was calm and calm, and his eyes seemed to have no focus, looking at Wu Qiu's butt on the second rank in front of him. I wonder if he was thinking about eating a chicken butt...
An anticlimactic early dynasty ended quickly. The emperor naturally expressed his trust in King Zhongshan. The civil servants were not surprised by this ending. They also recognized Xu Da's character. The impeachment was only to end Jiangnan's crisis as soon as possible. Chaos.
But what he didn't expect was that the impeachment of himself and others was actually blocked by his prime minister. When he thought of the many colleagues who were still suffering in the prisons of the Ministry of Justice, and the many relatives and friends who had caused disasters in Jiangnan, he couldn't help but feel sad. Could it be, Your Majesty? Do you really want to rely on these vulgar warriors to govern the country?
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