Zhang Juzheng returned to Wenyuan Pavilion and made a comprehensive review of Sun Jigao's memorial. He discovered that the young emperor really took care of everything step by step. First, he brought Zhang Juzheng's father to live in the capital in the name of an elder. Now he was discussing Ding You and Sun Jigao with Sun Jigao. The contradiction of seizing love is simply paving the way.
Zhang Juzheng's father is already very old. He has been sent to the capital and will eventually leave. What will he do when the time comes?
The imperial court is bound to cause an uproar. This kind of political struggle under a zero-sum game is most harmful to the country, and His Majesty is simply paving the way for possible political struggles in the future.
"Sun Jigao still can't study." Zhang Juzheng returned to Wenyuan Pavilion and said to Lu Tiaoyang.
Lu Tiaoyang asked in confusion: "Huh? Why does Your Majesty invite you to come over?"
"Looking at the fun, Your Majesty wants to scold... Sun Jigao is right, let me watch the fun." Zhang Juzheng had a bright smile on his face. The little emperor cursed every word, and not a single word was redundant.
Lu Tiaoyang said with great interest: "Tell me what the excitement is?"
It is human nature to look at the excitement. He also wants to know what happened.
Zhang Juzheng told everything that happened in the Wenhua Palace from beginning to end. After Sun Jigao entered the palace, he was already at a disadvantage and was directly defeated by the emperor's ancestral method.
Zhang Juzheng said with emotion: "Your Majesty mentioned Jin Ge Wu Pi twice. Sun Jigao did not realize this allusion. Sun Jigao was already defeated before Your Majesty used all his strength."
Before His Majesty even exerted any force, Sun Jigao had already succumbed to the ancestral law. He was indeed a typical person who did not study.
Your Majesty's ammunition is extremely abundant, just like this allusion to the golden leather.
Lu Tiaoyang also had a smile on his face after listening to the fun. The court officials of the Ming Dynasty all slapped their feet on the back of the head. These idle people chatted and vented all day long, which was indeed a bit annoying. He heard Zhang Juzheng mention Jin After hearing what Ge Wupi said, he asked: "Who told your Majesty the allusion of Jin Ge Wupi?"
Zhang Juzheng was silent for a moment and said: "Me."
"Yuan Fu taught well, Your Majesty learned well." Lu Tiaoyang also smiled when he heard this, picked up the memorial, and started writing floating notes.
The allusion of Jin Ge Wu Pi was really told by Zhang Juzheng to the little emperor, and he provided this ammunition.
Gold Leather: Ordnance and Military Uniforms. Wupi: The king obeys his orders and does not dare to refuse or evade.
What he was talking about was Zixia asking Confucius about the article in "Dai Li" about the golden leather without foundation.
Zixia asked Confucius: When Ding You was in mourning for three years, the etiquette of crying all the time was the same as the unparalleled etiquette of obeying the king's will and acting in the army. Is this the same etiquette? Did your ancestors also do this?
Confucius said: In the past, when the Xia people were mourning their parents, they started working when the coffin was waiting for burial. In the time of the Yin people, when their parents were mourned, they started working after they were buried. In the Zhou people, they started working after three years of mourning. When doing things, it is just like what the "Book of Rites" says: A gentleman does not take away people's relatives, nor does he take away others' relatives.
Zixia asked with some confusion: Isn't it wrong to not avoid the Jin Ge incident? If you are in a war, your parents are dead, and you cry when you return home, isn't that violating the king's order?
Zixia is actually asking about loyalty and filial piety.
Confucius said: I heard Lao Dan say that Uncle Qin, Duke of Lu, intended to make a ritual of crying after three years of death. Now whether the ministers follow this etiquette has to obey his own interests. I don't know your question.
The meaning of this passage is that when the country is in urgent need, the people responsible for the affairs cannot be replaced. At this time, the king has to give orders and the ministers have to accept them.
Etiquette is etiquette, expediency is expediency, etiquette is not inconvenience.
As early as the time of Confucius, in order to avoid the ritual of crying for three years, meat-eaters had learned to use gold leather to do things without evasion and to do things expediently.
This is the reason why Zhang Juzheng said that the little emperor did not try his best. If Sun Jigao continues to argue, the little emperor will activate the legal principle of Jin Ge Wu Shu and further pursue Liang Menglong to steal his love. This is Jin Ge Wu Pi, and even the master does not know it. How should Sun Jigao deal with the problem?
Sun Jigao didn't respond. He didn't even get to that point and fell under the little emperor's control.
"This Sun Jigao is the new champion, is he under your sect?" Zhang Juzheng asked strangely.
Lu Tiaoyang smiled and said: "No, there is no selection this year. I don't even have a disciple, so what disciple should I accept?"
"So, does that mean he became a disciple of the Zhejiang Party? He is from Suzhou." Zhang Juzheng asked again, didn't anyone mention Sun Jigao? No one from the Department of Science and Technology or the Hanlin Supervisor came forward to report. It was really strange that Sun Jigao was so reckless.
Lu Tiaoyang shook his head and said: "Da Sima refused to accept him. Yuan Fu still doesn't know about Da Sima? Quanzhe Guild Hall opened, Da Sima didn't even live in Quanzhe Guild Hall. He thought the students were noisy, but Shen Yiguan and the others were there get together."
"I don't know whose disciple Sun Jigao is."
Zhang Juzheng and Lu Tiaoyang didn't know whose disciple the new champion was, but soon everyone knew that he was the disciple of Wan Shihe, the Minister of Rites.
After Sun Jigao left the palace, he returned to the Hanlin Academy to work. Not long after, Wan Shihe sent someone to call him to the Ministry of Rites.
When Wan Shihe heard the news, he was very angry. Because of Li Zhi, what happened in the Wenhua Hall was quickly sent to the Ministry of Rites. Wan Shihe knew exactly what happened.
Wan Shihe looked at Sun Jigao and asked angrily: "What is that on your neck?"
"Brain." Sun Jigao said with the corner of his mouth twitching.
Wan Shihe kept pounding the table and said, "No, it's paste! Do you know paste? It's just a paste made by mixing noodles with a little water!"
"What's that under your nose?"
Sun Jigao shuddered and said, "Mouth."
Wan Shihe angrily stretched out his hand, pinched it between his thumb and index finger, made a little gesture, and said angrily: "No, it's a decoration! Do you know the decoration! It's just a useless decoration! You don't understand you You can ask, I have nothing to do in the Etiquette Department? Do I still have to keep an eye on you and write memorials every day?"
"After you finish writing, bring it to me and ask if I can present it as a memorial. If you worship me as your master, can you give me a little face as your mentor? Just a little bit?!"
"Do you know why I'm so angry and don't care about being polite at all?"
Sun Jigao swallowed his throat and shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Wan Shihe walked up to Sun Jigao and shouted angrily: "Of course you don't know, you will soon become the laughing stock of the capital, the shame of scholars, the top scholar, the top scholar in one subject in three years, will be beaten by an eleven-year-old, Emperor Youchong, who has just been studying for one year, is scolded so hard that he can’t find Bei and is afraid to admit his guilt!”
"And I, your teacher, am the lazy fool who is the fault of a son who fails to teach his father, and the fault of a teacher who fails to teach strictly!"
"Before I was scolded twice by His Majesty when I first became the Minister of Rites. Now, the little bit of face that I finally gained back has been stepped on by you in the mud!"
"I'm so embarrassed!"
Sun Jigao muttered in a low voice: "I'm not the only one who sued for love."
"You are the only one! The dignified number one scholar! There is a war in the country, and Liang Menglong is revolting because of the Jin Revolution, so everyone is silent!" Wan Shihe pointed at Sun Jigao and said word by word: "Do you know what I mean? Jin Ge Wu Pi? Don’t you know? Where did you go when you were studying? Let me tell you about it? "
Sun Jigao looked at Wan Shihe and argued: "Doesn't this just mean that this sage's dynasty led to such bad laws and customs?"
"When the ministers are restored, the ministers do not think it is wrong, and they praise them; when the ministers are restored, the ministers do not think it is wrong, and they praise it accordingly. It has become a custom among the top and the bottom, and they all follow the same trend, leading the people in the world to be unfilial and unfilial to have neither father nor mother. A constant code of ethics is the greatest evil in the world."
Wan Shihe's expression changed immediately when he heard this, and he asked sharply: "Who told you these words?"
"Zhang Siwei is in charge of Mr. Zhan's house." Sun Jigao couldn't hide it, so he had to say: "The students think so too!"
Wan Shihe was furious when he heard this, and then he supported the table and said: "Go and find him. Don't say that I am your boss in the future! From now on, your boss will be Zhang Siwei. Go right away!"
Seeing that Sun Jigao was motionless, Wan Shihe said sternly: "Get out!"
Sun Jigao saw that Wan Shihe was really angry and left quickly. Wan Shihe's anger was still a bit scary.
Not long after, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites came to look for Wan Shihe to preside over the ministry meeting. He opened the door and saw that Wan Shihe was lying straight on the ground. The secretary was stunned.
"Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician Xuan!" the secretary shouted in confusion.
When Wan Shihe woke up in a daze, he had been carried to the imperial hospital, and the imperial doctor was reporting something to a figure.
"Wan Shangshu was so out of breath that he overcame his convulsions, and he woke up soon. He was already awake." Chen Shigong was also extremely happy. Thanks to Wan Shi and his health, otherwise he would have been able to survive this time. Two more words.
Li Shizhen took away the hand that took the pulse and breathed a sigh of relief. He had been a doctor in the Imperial Hospital for two years. After finishing his medical studies, he resigned and ran away.
When he was treating patients in the capital, he would die if he looked good, and he would die if he looked bad. He died violently on both sides, but the emperor directly captured him back to the capital.
But this Jiecu Hospital was refreshing to Li Shizhen. This is the way to progress in medicine.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" Wan Shihe squeezed his eyes hard, saw the person clearly, and hurriedly planned to stand up and salute.
Zhu Yijun smiled and said: "Wan Shangshu doesn't need to be polite. You are too temperamental. Isn't it just that your disciples are not good at learning? Just study hard."
If you don’t watch the excitement, then it’s still Zhu Yijun? As soon as he heard that Wan Shihe was mad at Sun Jigao, Zhu Yijun put aside the harvest of potatoes and sweet potatoes in Baoqisi and rushed to Tai Hospital as quickly as possible. He was full of curious babies asking, what happened? Was Wan Shihe angry to death?
After finding out the ins and outs, Zhu Yijun was also happy. Of course, he listened to the instructions of the imperial doctors and did not further provoke Wan Shihe.
Wan Shihe was already the general selected by Zhang Juzheng and Yang Bo among the cripples. Wan Shihe was not at all bad, at least he still had some sense of shame. Now Feng Bao no longer scolded Wan Shihe. As long as Wan Shihe can do good things.
"I feel guilty because I am incompetent." Wan Shihe said with extreme helplessness.
Zhu Yijun said with a smile on his face: "What a big deal. Sun Jigao is not the only one who is venting his anger. Wan Shangshu will rest for two days and then return to work the day after tomorrow."
"Wan Shangshu is a wise man. As long as everything is fine, I'm leaving."
"Better farewell to your Majesty." Wan Shihe finally struggled to stand up and bid farewell to the emperor.
Zhu Yijun laughed as soon as he left the Taiyuan Hospital, shook his head repeatedly, and rushed to Baoqisi. This year's sweet potato harvest was bumper again, and Xu Zhenming, a bachelor of agriculture, was innovative in the pinching method and the high-temperature passivation and killing method, and the cycle was repeated. Pinch off the tops and kill the greens. Pinch off the tips and kill the greens. A batch of excellent potato seedlings have been bred.
This year, the comprehensive yield per mu has exceeded 8,000 kilograms, with a dry weight of 1,600 kilograms and a yield of 13 shi per mu. In terms of fertility and watering, Xu Zhenming has pushed the yield of potato seedlings to this variety. The pinnacle of potato seedlings!
Zhu Yijun held the potatoes in his left hand and the sweet potatoes in his right hand, and said to Xu Zhenming: "Next, these sweet potatoes will be sent to the towns in Jiubian, and they will be ordered to farm to save famines. The seedlings are good seedlings, and even if things are difficult to deal with, they will be dealt with. If there is no food, the people will be hungry, and if they are hungry, they will look for food everywhere. When they are full, the country will not be in chaos!"
Xu Zhenming said very solemnly: "Your Majesty, the Western Han Dynasty's "Book of Si Sheng" says: Take wheat seeds and wait for them to ripen before you can harvest them. Select those with strong ears and plant them at the right time, and you will reap twice as much. This is to preserve the good and eliminate the bad. Law."
"The Northern Wei Dynasty's "Qi Min Yao Shu" said: "Millet, broomcorn millet, millet, beam, and bamboo shoots should be harvested year after year. Select the pure ears and cut them high. In spring, harvest other seeds to prepare seeds for next year. This is to establish a special farming field, and plant the selected pure-colored seeds in the farming field separately to avoid mixing with other seeds. "
"The Essential Art of Qi Min says: Select a single ear for fertile land and harvest separately and save separately. This is a typical method of propagating one ear and selecting a single plant in order to achieve a better harvest."
The method of preserving the good and eliminating the bad, the farming method, and the single-ear leaflet plant selection method are three methods of selective breeding discovered by Xu Zhenming in the process of annotating agricultural books. Together with Xu Zhenming's pinching method, the four methods can be used in combination. Improved seeds will benefit the world.
Two cents for planting, three cents for management, and one cent for fertilizer. The most important thing farmers in the Ming Dynasty lack is hard work.
Zhu Yijun often saw farmers in Baoqisi, and those farmers taught the little emperor a solid lesson about the suffering of the people.
She is the daughter of a master in the city. In a farmer's house, women also farm. They start picking and plowing at the age of six, fetching water for irrigation at the age of ten, and prepare to get married at the age of thirteen. This kind of thing does not exist in the folk. After the child is born, the mother starts to work in the fields on the third day. When the farming is busy, she even goes to the fields on the second day.
Poor coolies, some of whom have a family of five or six people, only have two pieces of coarse linen clothing like short brown, and whoever goes out wears it.
All these things made Zhu Yijun realize that these four words, the suffering of the people, are as valuable as a thousand pieces of gold.
However, farmers in the Ming Dynasty are not short of hard work. No matter how good their crops are, if they can produce 60 to 70% of Baoqisi's output, they can support countless people.
A few days ago, the Kingdom of Guangguang announced that it would not include sweet potatoes as a staple food, but it would still be better to save famines. Even if sweet potatoes are grown on waste fields, no tax will be paid. As for the grain rent and the private demands of the rural areas, the court is now powerless and can only hand it over to the poor. The coolies left to fight on their own.
Xu Zhenming bowed his head and said: "I would like to ask the maritime merchants to pay attention to overseas sweet potato seeds and bring back the rewards so that they can keep the good and eliminate the bad; select farmers, scholars, and scholars from all over the country who are willing to do this to join the great plan of Qisi." "It is advisable for soldiers and civilians in various places to open farming firehouses and breed specially for farming. It is auspicious if a large plant is sent to the capital for selection and breeding of single ear leaflets."
"Sweet potato seeds are infected with diseases. If only one type is used, it may lead to famine disasters. It is still necessary to plant more potato seeds to prevent diseases and disasters."
Plants will get sick, silkworms will get sick, and livestock will get sick. This is not a new thing for the Central Plains Dynasty.
Zhu Yijun took the potatoes and sweet potatoes and said with a little helplessness: "What you said is very good, but the internal and external funds are extremely empty. These things can be done, but there may not be much done. You said that you need to select farmers, scholars, When people are admitted to Baoqisi, in a government office like this, with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky, how many people can answer the edict?"
"I don't know how effective it will be."
Xu Zhenming said solemnly: "That's better than nothing."
"Xu Gong said this, he was ashamed of the number one scholar, but if you know how to do good things, don't ask about the future." Upon hearing this, Zhu Yijun immediately expressed his high recognition. No one knows how much he can achieve if he does it, but farming is a matter of Son, doing it is better than not doing it.
Zhu Yijun touched this sweet potato as he walked, then touched the other potato and said, "Yesterday, Gao Qiyu came to tell me something."
"Who is Gao Qiyu? Is he also a bachelor of agriculture?" Xu Zhenming said in confusion.
Others only read the books of sages, but Xu Zhenming really only focused on growing sweet potatoes and ignored what was going on outside the window. He didn't even know about the trouble Gao Qiyu caused. Fortunately for him, Xu Zhenming still had the reputation of the Quanchu Guild Hall. Under the Chu Guild Hall.
Zhu Yijun picked out a big potato and said, "Gao Qiyu is a Jinshi. He did some bad things some time ago. He screwed himself, Yuan Fu, and me."
"Ah, shouldn't we ask about it?" Xu Zhenming said in great surprise. Listening to this, Gao Qiyu is still alive, and he is still an official.
Zhu Yijun shook his head when he heard this and said: "Gao Qiyu is Mr. Gao's man, how can he kill him just on the spur of the moment?"
"Then he can be killed even more. Yuan Fu won't protect him." Xu Zhenming asked without knowing why.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yijun threw away his hand and said: "Kill, kill, kill, you think scholars are just bugs in the fields. Once you kill them, why don't you kill all the earthworms and earth dragons that dig up the ground! They're nothing!"
"Have you ever read the Theory of Contradiction? Heaven is constantly changing, and people are constantly changing. Gao Qiyu just couldn't figure it out for a while, and he killed and killed at every turn."
Xu Zhenming quickly bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, I only read agricultural books at the moment, not the theory of contradiction."
"That's too far away!" Zhu Yijun shouted angrily. People around him would avoid talking about the laws of development of things. Only Zhang Juzheng could say a few words. Zhu Yijun half raised his head and said: "Liyang, Suzhou Prefecture The power of the county was so powerful that they invaded Ma Yilong's uncultivated farmland, but Gao Qiyu snatched it back."
"There are more than 127,000 acres, and every acre is no small amount. This gang wants to be powerful. If they dare to invade again, I will personally go there, tear down their doors, move their beds, ransack their homes, and order Their houses!”
Gao Qiyu went to Liyang, Suzhou to run an errand, but he didn't bother to do it, so he went directly to Luo Bingliang. Luo Bingliang sent a sentence to punish hundreds of households and confiscate their homes if they didn't return their fields. As expected, the powerful Liyang tycoons obediently took over the property they had occupied. The fields were returned.
After all, Luo Bingliang really copied his family.
In order to prevent these fields from being occupied again, these fields were awarded to poor coolies, but the deeds to the fields were in the hands of the Songjiang Town General Soldier. Liyang Farming has become an enclave in Songjiang Town.
If you want to invade and occupy for private purposes, you can go to Songjiang Town to file a complaint.
When Xu Zhenming heard about this, he immediately said, "That Gao Qiyu really can't be killed."
Ma Yilong cultivated 120,000 acres of land but it was seized, and Ma Yilong was Xu Zhenming's teacher. Xu Zhenming's unique skills in plowing and water conservancy were all passed down from Ma Yilong.
The field cultivated by the teacher and the teacher's long-cherished wish finally came true. Xu Zhenming naturally became fond of Gao Qiyu, even though he had never seen him before.
"Virtue!" Zhu Yijun sneered and continued to tossing his sweet potatoes and potatoes. Xu Zhenming was the Holy Family in Zailong. As a seventh-level Baoqi Sizheng, seeing the little emperor all day long, Xu Zhenming went back on his word faster than flipping through a book. , there was no rebuke, the venomous little emperor was the only one in the world who refused to even curse.
This is completely different from his attitude towards Sun Jigao. Zhu Yijun's evaluation of Sun Jigao was disgusting!
The majestic champion, even an eleven-year-old child couldn't argue with him. He would still have the nerve to open Donglin Academy in the future. Zhu Yijun wanted to write down the matter on a big sign, and set it up in front of his academy, so that all the scholars in the world could see it. Lin took a good look at Sun Jigao's talent and learning, how many kilograms and taels he had!
As for the Nine Elders of Donglin, the stack of them can be compared to Zhang Juzheng's little finger, and Zhu Yijun can even look at them.
It was night, Zhu Yijun came to the optical laboratory.
If it is a full moon and the weather is good, the telescope in the simple optical laboratory can clearly see the craters on the moon's surface. Except for a slight redness, this telescope is enough.
But today is the waning moon. Zhu Yijun is not here to see if there is Chang'e on the moon. He is here to try out new toys.
There is a sextant on his small observatory. Zhu Yijun swings the sextant carefully. This sextant was imitated and improved based on the drawings sent by Yin Zhengmao. It was just adjusted today.
When a machine can run well and achieve its purpose, it is best not to tamper with the parts. Just like the state affairs, the state affairs of the Ming Dynasty can no longer operate well, so Zhang Juzheng wanted to change it.
Zhu Yijun’s sextant has undergone some improvements. Hongmaofan’s sextant is suitable for navigation, so it is relatively simple. It can probably measure latitude, but it is not very accurate. Most navigation uses a quadrant, which has a fixed length. cross, you can observe the latitude.
Regarding the sextant, we still have to look at the Rumi Kingdom (Ottoman) and the Mughal Empire (the Indian Empire, the source of the throne of the British Empire).
The Timur Kingdom was a powerful kingdom that spread across the river in Central Asia during the Yongle period. In the fifth year of Xuande, Ulugh Beg, the king of the Timurid Kingdom, founded the Ulugh Beg Observatory in Samarkand. The Ulugh Bet Observatory had a super large six-seater. The sextant is more than three feet high, and the sextant is more accurate.
Later, Timur's kingdom could no longer survive in Central Asia, so he went south to bully the Indians and established the Mughal Empire.
The Mughal Empire also had a very large observatory and a larger sextant, but no one operated it.
The first improvement to the sextant in Zhu Yijun's hands was that he added a level to the sextant. It was actually a glass tube filled with distilled water and then sealed, allowing the sextant to be placed horizontally.
The second improvement is the observation hole. Zhu Yijun added a telescope. There is a very small black spot in the center of the telescope. This is to magnify the object image and make the sextant in his hand more accurate.
The third modification is to add a magnifying glass and a spiral differential drum to the unicorn. This spiral differential drum is a knob that is used to finely adjust the indicator arm so that the indicator arm can point to the mark more accurately.
Zhu Yijun first checked whether it was placed horizontally. Zhang Hong and Feng Bao were respectful. The placement rack they made had threads to adjust the level. Then they had to adjust the moving mirror on the indicator arm and the fixed mirror on the horizontal arm. The little emperor's Very patient and adjusted all the lenses bit by bit.
The light of the North Star crossed the vast starry sky, shot from the vast sky to the quiet Forbidden City, passed through the window rails and hit the moving mirror on the indicator arm. The light reflected by the moving mirror fell on the fixed mirror. Above, the fixed mirror did not enter the telescope Zhu Yijun was looking at.
Zhu Yijun carefully pushed the indicator arm, and the moving mirror moved the light and entered Zhu Yijun's field of view. Zhu Yijun began to adjust the differential drum and rotated carefully, finally allowing Gou Chenyi to align it with the small black spot in the center of the telescope.
Zhu Yijun clamped the indicator arm firmly and started reading.
The degree on the magnifying glass is 39°, and the degree on the spiral differential drum is 98. Zhu Yijun measured the degree as 39.98°, which is the latitude of the Wenhua Hall of the Shuntian Palace.
Zhu Yijun didn't know whether it was accurate or not, but he tried his best to be accurate.
Zhu Yijun smiled and said: "Sir, you are not deceiving me. You said that the principle of infinity of all things never changes. If so, this thing is very good. I gave it to Mr. Yuan Fu for use."
"Wait a moment, I will write the edict myself."
Zhu Yijun began to write the edict. After writing it for a long time, he copied it again and said with a smile: "I'll just send it to you, sir."
"The palace is banned." Feng Bao accepted the edict and said with some embarrassment.
Zhu Yijun was stunned and asked: "Is the palace ban still a problem for Feng Daban?"
"It wasn't before, but it is now." Feng Bao said very insistently: "Your Majesty said that the ship in the palace cannot leak from the top. Your Majesty practices it personally, and I dare not disobey it. It's okay to send a message, but not an edict. The palace gate must be opened to convey the decree."
People can change. Feng Bao is now seeking to scold people in the Wenhua Palace. Today he scolded Sun Jigao. Your Majesty asked him by name to let Feng Bao come, but not Zhang Hong. This is what Feng Bao did to keep his life after completing His Majesty's marriage to Nongsang. One's own status and efforts.
Power is always responsible for its source, and Feng Bao's power only comes from the emperor. The power of the maids and eunuchs in the Colosseum in the palace comes from Feng Bao, the ancestor. If he makes a mistake, the people below him will make the same mistake. King Assassin The murder and driving case was caused by his willfulness and negligence.
When he began to abide by the palace restrictions, no one in the palace dared to let people in to visit without permission.
Zhu Yijun was also happy when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Hey, what Feng Banban said makes sense, let's do it tomorrow, we will deliver the order tomorrow."
The little emperor is not complicated, especially Feng Bao and Zhang Hong who follow the little emperor every day. They know the little emperor very well. His heart is as pure as jade, pure and pure. To put it harshly, they can see through it at a glance. .
When Feng Bao and Zhang Hong do something right, His Majesty will call them Banban if they are in a good mood. If they do well, His Majesty will call them Daban. If they do not do well, His Majesty will usually call them by their first names.
Feng Baozai tried his best to avoid the emperor calling his name. He had no chance to do it again and again. Repeatedly would be a dead end.
The next day, Wan Shihe was missing from the Wenhua Hall. Wan Shihe was so angry that his disciples passed away, leaving the courtiers dumbfounded. They could only say that Sun Jigao was indeed not a son of a man. He worshiped the master, but listened to Zhang Siwei. If so, then why not worship Master Zhang Siwei?
Wan Shihe also submitted a memorial to resign as an official, but the court rejected it. Ge Shouli was the most opposed. If Wan Shihe ran away, wouldn't he be the one who got scolded?
The Ming army reported battle reports every day, and Li Chengliang and Zhang Xueyan went to the memorial. Zhu Yijun read it again and felt a little dizzy. Zhang Xueyan probably summed up all the flattery in his life in the memorial. Li Chengliang was a military commander who was not good at speaking. , He is Che Zulu, then Che Zulu said.
Anyway, it was because the courtiers were smart, Yuan Fu was tough, and the Emperor was tall and tough, they were willing to let the generals spread the war, and gave them half their pay, and also promised to give them full pay, pensions, and rewards after the war was over.
The most important thing is that His Majesty the Emperor supplemented the military salary from his own pocket. If the war was not in danger and there was a battle to be fought, the two of them would crawl to the capital and kowtow nine times to the little emperor to express their gratitude for the grace. In the memorial, they also shouted that if the king treats his ministers as his brothers and sisters, then his ministers will regard the king as their heart and soul, and they must kill the enemy well. They even dug out the earthworms from the thieves' nest, cut them in half, and shook the egg yolks well before sending them to the emperor. Please give your Majesty a clear warning.
Since the Jiajing period, when the internal and external funds of the state were clarified, for so many years, I have only heard that the emperor transferred money from the national funds to the internal funds. This is the first time I have seen the emperor spitting out money.
"Sergeant Liaodong, if you are willing to fight, your military spirit can be used." Zhang Juzheng did not finish reading such a long memorial, and said with emotion.
This time it was Pei Chengzu who was killed, the one who was in alliance with the rebel king Gaozhuniu!
This is riding on the face of the border towns in Liaodong and running wild. If Li Chengliang swallows this breath, Li Chengliang will stop messing around in Liaodong. Will he stop fighting if the court does not pay him? The imperial court now not only allowed them to fight, but also allocated half of the wages they owed before.
Wang Gao should have dug wild ginseng when he had nothing to do, instead of trapping and killing Pei Chengzu. Originally, Liaodong was a powder keg and had to be ordered.
Zhang Juzheng presided over the court meeting. Zhu Yijun heard the name of sweet potato for the first time at the court meeting. It is a fried pancake made of potato starch. It is thick on the edges and thin in the middle. It is very hard, has very little water, and has a slightly salty taste. This kind of pancake It is also called Zhengdong cake, Guang cake, Qi Jiguang's light.
It is a kind of military food that can withstand hunger.
This kind of pole-head fire was a ration specially invented by Qi Jiguang for fighting in the wild when he was fighting against the Japanese.
"It doesn't taste good. It's a bit hard. It should be added with more oil. It's also a bit salty." Zhu Yijun specially asked Zhang Hong to get a light cake. He finished the cake with difficulty, drank a bowl of water, and almost choked. He didn't think highly of this kind of cake, it didn't taste very good.
After Zhu Yijun finished evaluating the cakes, he said to Zhang Hong: "From now on, the palace will bring in one cake every day, just as military rations. If you are young, you can use it to grind your teeth."
Zhang Juzheng originally wanted to say that although cakes are not good, we can't pay so much attention to them on the battlefield. For example, Qi Jiguang marched 60 villages in a day, 140 miles in a day, and 20 miles in an hour. How can there be good food? Unpalatable difference? Anyone who stutters has to shout Qi Shuai Mighty! If I add another bite of ham, I'm afraid I'm going to mutter in my heart, when will the commander rebel? I won't feel at ease eating this food.
He said before that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty distributed the only sheep in the army to the whole army to eat together. This was an attitude of sharing joys and sorrows.
In the entire Ming Dynasty, or in history, which general shared the same fate with the soldiers? Only the Southern soldiers led by Qi Jiguang had one meal for everyone.
The little emperor knew it was unpalatable, but he still ate it. This was sharing the joys and sorrows.
Your Majesty, if your Majesty is like this, why worry about the Ming Dynasty's lack of military preparedness and military affairs?
During the Gengxu Revolution, Zhang Juzheng was in the middle of the court. At that time, the military affairs were in a mess. It was even more difficult to cheer him up. His Majesty's actions now made Zhang Juzheng feel a lot.
Zhang Juzheng rolled his sleeves and bowed, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty is wise."
"Grind your teeth, grind your teeth." Zhu Yijun still found an excuse for himself and seemed less pretentious. Later generations opened the coffin of Emperor Wanli and found that Emperor Wanli suffered from severe dental caries and ate too fine grains, which was why he had this problem.
Zhang Juzheng knew that the little emperor shared the joys and sorrows. He had too much hard food to grind his teeth, and he insisted on looking for food with extremely bad taste like military rations. The emperor said it was military rations, and Zhang Hong did not dare to change it without permission.
"Yesterday I got a good thing, Feng Daban, announced the decree." Zhu Yijun said with a smile, he took out the sextant and signaled Feng Bao to declare the decree.
It is not possible to verify whether Qi Jiguang's Eastern Expedition cake was invented by Qi Jiguang or was given by the common people as rations for the Japanese soldiers. However, the fact that the cake has been passed down to this day is a tribute to the people in history and is grateful for his kindness. Please give me a monthly ticket, wow! ! ! ! ! !
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