Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling were still a little confused when they left the palace. They were all a little stunned and couldn't figure out how all this happened.
Queen Zhang no longer defends them?
This made the two of them feel a little dangerous for the first time.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince obviously doesn't like them. If Queen Zhang can't protect them from the Crown Prince's side, then who can we count on in the future?
Zhu Houzhao returned to the East Palace with anger.
These two idiots are really an eyesore.
"Liu Jin."
"My slave is here."
"Tomorrow, you will announce Mao's Chinese language to the palace."
The candle in the cabinet has not been extinguished, and the East Palace is not much different. The clerks have things to do, and the leaders have things to consider.
The government affairs are all affected by one move.
The development of affairs is also dynamic.
Zhu Houzhao was thinking about what impact it would have if the ministers found out that the prince could handle Shouning Bo and Jianchang Bo?
These influences are not necessarily what he, the prince, would like to see, but they do not depend on personal will. What should happen will happen, and smart people learn to use these influences to achieve their own goals.
For example...
Will someone continue to present the memorial, describing the illegal actions of these two people over the years, and demanding that they be punished for their crimes?
If these memorials come up, will he, the prince, protect them or not?
From his own purpose, of course it is better not to cover up, so how to achieve this goal requires a plan and means.
In his previous life, he was a person who was good at thinking, but it was useless at that time. In this life, he is like a fish in water.
Of course, those plans and means cannot affect the purpose of the entire army for the time being.
"Liu Jin."
Because it's winter, it's still a little cold. Zhu Houzhao asked someone to put another fleece coat on him.
Liu Jin came over quietly, looking a little surprised at the prince's actions, "Your Highness, it's already night, you still want to go out?"
"Pick up a lantern and accompany me to the cabinet."
Zhu Houzhao shook his shoulders, found a more comfortable posture, and then walked ahead out of the palace gate. As soon as he stepped out, he said: "Go and tell the imperial kitchen to make some light porridge and add some snacks in a while. Send it to the cabinet."
"yes."
Although this method of winning over people's hearts is old-fashioned, it still needs to be used.
In fact, the word cliché itself contains usefulness. How can you use clichés when they don’t work?
In the cabinet, three cabinet ministers and six ministers and nine ministers were present. Some were sitting and some were standing. Three or two people gathered in a group and pointed at the things on the paper and kept discussing.
The furnishings of the cabinet are nothing more than a few chairs and tables. For a person like Zhu Houzhao who has seen mansions, this is really simple.
But it is this place that determines most of a country's affairs every day.
"Your Highness?" Because Zhu Houzhao didn't allow anyone to make any noise, it was Xie Qian who discovered him, then put down his brush and came over to salute. The others also heard his screams and reacted after being shocked.
"My ministers, please see Your Highness."
"Everyone, get up." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand, walked in and found a chair to sit down on his own, and said: "Tomorrow, I will issue an order to recall all the Beijing camps built outside. This matter cannot be delayed, and you don't know why. I know that, as a last resort, I asked Mr. Ge and all the ministers to formulate a specific strategy for the army overnight. Thank you for your hard work.”….
Although Emperor Hongzhi was sympathetic to his senior ministers over the years, he never came to the cabinet in person to offer condolences. His Highness explained the reason for his visit because he was afraid that they would work too hard. These words were also heart-warming.
The others were okay, they were either important ministers or veterans, and the emperor always had a few gentle words. But Han Wen was 58 years old, considered young among them, and had just been promoted to a minister, so he was very moved by the prince's words.
"As a minister, you should be in a state of indignity. The prince's words are really shocking. I, Han Wen, am so ashamed!"
"No, no, no, you all deserve it.
rise. They are all loyal ministers of the imperial court. "Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "I have sent people to the imperial kitchen and ordered a few bowls of millet porridge. The weather is cold, especially at night, so gentlemen, please warm your stomach with porridge."
"I would like to thank His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Zhu Houzhao glanced at the people here. After more than a year, these smart people should have seen through him as the prince, right?
Right or wrong in politics is sometimes something that cannot be helped. Just like Ma Wensheng and Wu Kuan, no one can say that they are the kind of evil ministers, but the situation dictates that they are
At that time, not to mention one or two ministers, even the emperor's relatives, the emperor had no choice but to let go.
And after all the turmoil, these people are still there.
Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sigh.
But his position meant that even if he wanted to show his emotions, he couldn't do it in front of so many people.
He blinked at last and said, "Okay. You...you all should be busy. I won't delay you."
"Yes. I will respectfully send you off to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
When he walked to the door, Zhu Houzhao turned his back to them and said, "You are all high officials now. At this time, you have to think about your ideals when you were studying and your reputation in history books. What I pay attention to is Practical results, here in this palace, nothing is more important than doing something practical for the people."
"Your Highness is wise!"
A few old men stood up after the Crown Prince left, but everyone was silent for the first time. Firstly, they didn't expect the Crown Prince to come, and secondly, they didn't expect the Crown Prince to say those words in the end.
Tu Xian first broke the silence, "Since ancient times, those who understand the world better than Your Highness can only use the number of hands."
Han Wen used to feel a little sleepy, but now he just feels full of energy.
"The Ming Dynasty will be worry-free for thirty years."
In fact, thirty years is just an estimate. After all, Emperor Hongzhi is still there.
Only Wang Yue here felt a sense of melancholy, "It's a pity that I, Wang Yue, am already in his twilight years. If God gives me twenty years of life, I will definitely achieve immortal achievements for Your Highness by pacifying the Northern Territory!"
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The wind direction naturally gives the prince a thumbs up.
Among the scholars in the capital,
There is a man named Tang Yin who is the most famous. He is also the Jieyuan of Yingtian Mansion. Because Wensheng in the south of the Yangtze River is better than that in the north. If you can get Jieyuan in that place, it is basically not a big problem to become a Jinshi.
So while others were nervously preparing for the exam, Tang Yin and his new friend Xu Jing were busy galloping around the city.
Soon after entering the capital, he heard about the various deeds of the Prince of the East Palace. Today, there was such a clear and heart-warming decree. Tang Yin couldn't help but feel so happy, and directly wrote a magnificent article praising the prince.
This person has a personality. When most people have an article, you can just keep it yourself or ask one or two friends to comment on it. He doesn't. After he arrived in the capital, he heard that there was something called "Ming Pao". Because it recorded a lot of interesting information, many people in the capital were buying it.
He also flipped through it, but left behind an arrogant sentence: "You dare to sell such an article for money."
Immediately afterwards, today he took his article to the headquarters of "Ming Pao".
"Tang Yin, the son of Jiangnan Province, is here today to pay his respects! Please meet Zhang Chengyong, editor-in-chief of Ming Pao!"
It's not that Tang Yin is arrogant, his name is quite famous among the capital. At the beginning of last year, Xian Maliang Chu of Zhanshi Prefecture was sent to Yingtian Prefecture to preside over the provincial examination.
When I met Tang Yin, I left a comment: Is Shi Ji a chess player? Jieyuan is here!
It means that for such a talented person, he must be Jieyuan.
After returning to Beijing, Liang Chu also talked about this person in negotiations with many old friends, saying that this person was a great talent!
Therefore Tang Yin has some reputation.
Zhang Chengyong has naturally heard of this name, so when a future Jinshi comes to visit him, what would a normal person do?
Open the door to welcome guests!
So Zhang Chengyong prepared tea and received Tang Yin as a distinguished guest.
"I have already heard about Brother Tang's name before you came to the capital. Brother Tang will definitely be among the two rankings in the future. So... To be honest, I really can't imagine why Brother Tang is looking for me today?" ….
"Editor-in-Chief Zhang, Tang is here to give you an article!"
"Oh?" Zhang Chengyong's eyes were filled with excitement. If a talented person like Tang Bohu could write an article for him, he would certainly be happy to do so. "Brother Tang, can you let me take a look first?"
Tang Yin was quite conceited and directly showed the article in front of him.
Although Zhang Chengyong is not good at reading, he still knows the Chinese characters. The beginning of the article is fine, but it is different at the end. If you look closely, he is praising the prince:
...The present prince, Benat, has a lot of face, and he has learned from the impermanent teacher. Virtue is the only one. His kindness is selfless, only those who are virtuous. Observing scholars and people, no hair is lost... What the prince does is Yan Ranxiu. It is often chanted by the crowd, sincerely no one needs to praise Yimei..."
Zhang Chengyong pursed his lips after reading it. It seems that His Highness's prestige in the hearts of the world's scholars is indeed increasing day by day. He can actually ask people to write such disgusting articles. People in the capital are praising His Highness everywhere. It can be said that Very popular.
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It was at this time that Jin Yiwei Qianhu Mao Yuwen entered the palace and knelt honestly in front of the prince.
"I came to you today to ask you to do three things. First, you send people to keep an eye on Uncle Shouning and Uncle Jianchang. It is best to recruit people in their mansions. I want to know which one Which concubine is warming their house at night?"
Mao Yuwen was a bit unruly, but he was a good boy in front of the prince, "Yes! I will obey His Highness's will!"
"Two, go and find out how much people's land Shouning Bo and Jianchang Bo have invaded over the years. There must be events, dates and data."
"yes."
"Three..." Zhu Houzhao looked into the distance and said quietly: "Secretly, let's find an enemy for them. The one who is not afraid of death like you."
Mao Yuwen kowtowed deeply again, but this time he did not say yes, but said, "If there is any inconvenience for Your Highness, I am willing to do...the unbearable thing for Your Highness."
He can say this sentence,
Zhu Houzhao didn't expect it.
Mao Yuwen waited for a while, but did not wait for the prince to say whether it was okay or not. This made him feel a little nervous.
His Highness the Crown Prince's clever calculations are unparalleled in the world. This kind of silence still frightened him... He was afraid that he would say the wrong thing.
"You go down."
This made him even more puzzled.
But Mao Yuwen was already frightened in his heart, and he did not dare to violate this sentence even slightly, so he could only do it immediately without saying a single extra word.
It wasn't until he left the East Palace that he heaved a sigh of relief. After rubbing his palms together, he realized that he was already sweating a lot...
Just now, I really talked too much, but I can't do this again.
Mao Yuwen warned himself in his heart.
Well, he is the prince. .
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