It was not beyond Zhang Juzheng's expectations that Zhu Yijun's Tax Inspection Institute did not set up a director, and the arrest of Yan Guan was not beyond Zhang Juzheng's expectations.
Even when the Taxation Yuan was first established, it was acceptable for Zhang Juzheng and his New Deal not to set up a director.
As far as the current officialdom ecology of the Ming Dynasty is concerned, being in charge of the affairs of the Tax Institute is most likely to become a stumbling block to the development of the Tax Institute.
The resistance to the Ming Dynasty's New Deal, in a word, is the feudal foundation that has existed for thousands of years and is deeply rooted.
It is necessary to use more radical means to further sort out, and Zhang Juzheng himself and his position and stance decided that he could not go further. It was not that he could not do it, but that he could not do it. Going further would involve the issue of regency.
Zhu Yijun didn't mind, but the courtiers were very concerned about Zhang Juzheng's power to the emperor.
Wan Shihe followed Wang Chonggu's suggestion and went to Jiejieyuan to pick up Wang Jinglong.
Wang Jinglong was no longer alive, even though he was still alive, but completely unconscious. According to Chen Shigong and Li Shizhen, it was improper medication that caused Wang Jinglong's brain atrophy, which was severe.
Moreover, Chen Shigong and Li Shizhen already know clearly that high blood pressure will affect brain function and even cause various brain diseases. For example, Tan Lun suddenly developed facial paralysis after running around for seven days because of his armor. Hypertension caused by exertion.
Jiegeyuan directly opened Wang Jinglong's head and observed the phenomenon.
Of course, it was still possible to carry Wang Jinglong to Zhang Juzheng's mansion and tell the little emperor about the dangers he would face.
Wan Shihe arrived at the Quanchu Guild Hall with confidence, met Zhang Juzheng, and carried Wang Jinglong to Yuan Fu. The meaning is self-evident.
The little emperor is still too young now, and his team has not yet been fully trained. Even the red-helmeted generals and palace guards in the palace are not His Majesty's confidants. How can Zhang Juzheng do it if he is not in the court?
"Are you still alive?" Zhang Juzheng was particularly surprised to see Wang Jinglong again. He thought Wang Jinglong was dead.
In fact, if Wang Jinglong is like this, is he alive or dead?
"Yuanfu, please stay, at least let His Majesty reach the age of being crowned, twenty years old. Your Majesty, You Chong, how can you bear to let His Majesty face so many storms at such a young age? If something happens again, I'm afraid There is a big disaster." Wan Shihe said earnestly.
The steps have been paved, the emperor issued an edict, and all the officials asked for orders to stay. Zhang Juzheng only had to nod, and he didn't even have to worry about the wind and public opinion. In fact, as long as he stayed, Zhang Juzheng would immediately become a saint in the hearts of all the officials.
Because Zhang Juzheng stayed, those Yan Guan and their family members who were captured in the prison could be released without charge and their officials could be reinstated.
Zhang Juzheng is still there, and criticisms of Party Zhang are just opinions; if Zhang Juzheng is not there, the conflict escalates into a line dispute.
If Zhang Juzheng stayed, these officials would sing praises to Zhang Juzheng, because the courtiers clearly understood the meaning of Zhang Juzheng's advice to be benevolent and forgiving. History books would also say that the emperor had a young age and was too young to get into trouble.
Everything was ready, just waiting for Zhang Juzheng to nod.
Zhang Juzheng shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you are already strong enough to face these storms, haven't you noticed? When I met with foreign envoys before, I would only say that Your Majesty is wise. In recent meetings and court meetings, I will only say that Your Majesty is wise. Recently, even in the Wenhua Palace, I would say that His Majesty is wise."
"Your Majesty, you are fully capable of protecting the people of Ming Dynasty from wind and rain."
Zhang Juzheng still refused, and everyone was dumbfounded. He had exhausted all means, but the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
Why is this Juzheng so stubborn!
"Your Majesty, wisdom is gradually coming to pass." Zhang Juzheng motioned to Wan Shihe to carry Wang Jinglong away.
Wan Shihe turned back three times. Before he could walk out of the main hall, he took a few more hurried steps and walked to Zhang Juzheng. He whispered urgently: "Sir! Your Majesty relied on you so much, and you left like this. If your Majesty's heart is I am resentful of my husband for refusing to leave."
"Don't you care about the New Deal, the country's power, or the world?"
"Once the emperor has a knot in his heart, who can smooth it out?"
"Sir, in order to fulfill his own reputation, do you ignore the safety of the country and the country?"
Wan Shihe knew very well that once Zhang Juzheng left, there would be a lot of uncertainty in the exciting state affairs of the Ming Dynasty. The departure of the empire's Taifu Yuanfu would affect the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhang Juzheng said with a smile: "No, your Majesty will not abandon public service for personal reasons, let alone make nonsense. Your Majesty, you hope that the Ming Dynasty will rise again more than I do. It is precisely because I know that Your Majesty will not, that I can leave with peace of mind." "
"Humph! Humph!!" Wan Shihe tossed his sleeves and walked away angrily.
Wan Shihe went to Baoqisi in Xiyuan, met with His Majesty, and explained everything in detail, word for word, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.
Zhu Yijun's reaction was much better than Wan Shihe thought. At least he was not angry. The young emperor was calm and calm, which was a great blessing for the country.
"Uncle Zong, do you know why your husband insisted on leaving?" Zhu Yijun looked at Wan Shihe and asked calmly.
"I don't know sincerely, but I have overstepped my bounds. What Yuan Fu has done cannot be undone. As long as he leaves the capital and the Wenhua Palace, those officials who hate him so much that they will tear him to pieces, Your Majesty , We must keep Yuan Fu no matter what." Wan Shihe knew very well that the consequences of Zhang Juzheng leaving the center of power would be eternal disaster.
Unless the emperor protects him, but the emperor issued several imperial edicts to retain his love, Zhang Juzheng refused, which made the emperor very embarrassed. At the same time, how did the emperor view the teacher-student relationship during this period, how he viewed Zhang Dang, and how he viewed the New Deal? ?
Zhu Yijun stood up, walked to the door of Baoqi Si Guanghan Hall, stretched out his hand, and the rain fell on his hand. He said with emotion: "He is trying to prove one thing, prove a Without him, Zhang Juzheng can still revive the Ming Dynasty."
"This is what he must prove. Otherwise, all the New Deals will not be able to function normally once they leave him. It means that the New Deals are just flowers in the mirror and moonlight in the water, and cannot gain further recognition."
"That's what sir is for."
"I am stupid." Wan Shihe could understand, but he disagreed. Zhang Juzheng insisted on saying goodbye. This kind of behavior is very childish in politics!
Yes, it is childish. When people lose their power, even ghosts will not come to their door. This is the harshness of the world.
Zhang Juzheng is equivalent to saying that all the bets are placed on the little emperor. The little emperor is only fifteen years old. Can his young shoulders be able to bear it?
Zhang Juzheng himself was a practitioner of romantic idealism. He believed in the emperor, just like the emperor was terrified and completely believed in Zhang Juzheng after he assassinated the king in the first year of Wanli.
This kind of belief is so precious.
"Your Majesty, what should we do?" Wan Shihe had already exhausted his plan, and Zhang Juzheng became stubborn. Who could influence his decision? He had exhausted all his tricks, but to no avail.
"Don't worry, I still have a way." Zhu Yijun looked at Wan Shihe and showed a calm smile. He took out an imperial edict from his sleeve and handed it to Wan Shihe, asking Wan Shihe to look at him first. countermeasures.
Wan Shihe's eyes widened as he watched. He tossed his sleeves and kowtowed three times and shouted loudly: "Ah, your Majesty is wise! Sure enough, Your Majesty still has a way."
Could it be that His Majesty is really a genius?
To be able to use the power in your hands to such a perfect level, what is it but a genius?
When no one can find a solution, His Majesty flicks his sleeves and comes up with a solution, and this solution is indeed effective.
If before, Wan Shihe was the peacemaker of all things harmonious, a wallflower who sat on the fence and acted duplicitously, now he is a die-hard royalist. Your Majesty is always as resourceful as ever, and he also finds new ways to make everyone happy. If you have nothing to say, find another way.
Zhu Yijun showed a smile, shook his sleeves and said: "Feng Daban, Zhang Daban, please drive to the Quanchu Guild Hall, I will go and see you off."
Zhu Yijun handed the imperial edict that he had written long ago to Feng Bao and asked Feng Bao to go ahead and announce it. He was ready to arrive later. He agreed to Zhang Juzheng's appointment, and Ding You agreed to Zhang Juzheng's appointment. He changed the method and asked Zhang Juzheng to continue. Play his part.
Want to run? Huh, no way, being an official in Lao Zhu's family, and not squeezing out the last bit of light and heat from him, is like retiring and hiding out for leisure, don't even think about it!
Feng Bao brought a lot of tails to the Quanchu Guild Hall. After waiting for Zhang Juzheng to go out to receive the order, he said in a high voice: "The emperor is destined to be carried by heaven, and the edict says:"
"I inherit the destiny of the heaven and am the king of the world. I am in charge of advancement and retreat. How can my subordinates dare to take it upon themselves? Yuanfu Zhang Juzheng was appointed by the emperor to assist me. I am a young Chong. I am loyal to Xuanyou and Bi Cheng Huali. How can you, who is responsible for the great responsibility of the country, be allowed to leave me alone for a day?"
"Of course, the speaker has a great argument, the Son of Man. I stole my love from the Taifu to deceive the world and steal my reputation. I slandered you as unfilial, denounced you as greedy for position, and you are a beast. This is the greatest humiliation!"
"The ancestors of heaven and earth know your loyalty to the country, and the Holy Mother and I know it in my heart. Those traitorous villains took the opportunity to squeeze him out, and they have their own ancestors' laws to deal with him. You don't have to worry about it, sir."
"Sir, I insist that I can't keep him in the world, so I reluctantly agree to one or two."
"Today, because of your true loyalty and righteousness, your clear understanding of official affairs, your lenient and fair laws, your ability to appoint people according to their merits, regardless of their humble status, and your contribution to overturning heaven and earth, I grant you the title of Bo of Yicheng, with a salary of 800 shi per year. You are extremely loyal. Only God can learn from it!”
"The dynasty became a constitution after a long period of time, it was a good deed and a favor, and the edict was issued to the world, and the envoys heard about it."
"Appreciate this."
Zhang Juzheng raised his head suddenly, and everyone was confused... What trick did the emperor use? I was promised an official position, but given a title?
Zhang Juzheng received the imperial edict with a confused look on his face, and read all the words clearly. He was indeed granted the title of uncle. He now had two options, either agreeing to be granted the title of uncle, or agreeing to resurrect his love.
The emperor gave him a fun choice.
The officials of the Ming Dynasty actually pursued the power of hereditary power. This kind of hereditary power was realized in the form of gentry. However, there was another kind of hereditary official in the Ming Dynasty, which was the title of nobility.
"Your Majesty said that your Majesty will either not leave and stay in office, or he will leave and take the title, otherwise he will leave in such an unclear manner. Your Majesty cannot even guarantee that your Majesty will come back. This way, you will have the superb Yicheng Bo by your side. , even if you don’t have a life certificate, you will still enjoy the salary for life, and your majesty can protect your husband." Feng Bao shook his fly whisk and asked with a smile: "Sir, how should we deal with it?"
"I thank your Majesty for your kindness." Zhang Juzheng understood the emperor's worries and could only thank him and accept the order.
He used to receive the first-grade salary from the first-grade prince Taibao. It was in the second year of Wanli that when the Quanchu Guild Hall was opened to allow Chu students to take refuge, Zhu Yijun was later promoted to the first-grade Taifu in order to express the friendship between teachers and students. , received an earl's salary, which was a bonus. Zhang Juzheng declined many times for this, but in the end he could not defeat the emperor.
The salary was fixed in the fourth year of Wanli, and there was no need to fold banknotes. After giving silver coins, the earl salary was actually real gold and silver.
After the salary is fixed, it will be the day when the imperial court raises the big stick of anti-corruption. If the salary is sufficient, if someone becomes corrupt again, the emperor will naturally kill him with the Ming Dynasty Sword.
Feng Bao nodded and said: "That's it. His Majesty has previously ordered the Ministry of Rites to choose a mausoleum in Xishan. The place where Mr.'s father lies has already been selected. As for building a house to observe filial piety, it is not necessary. Your Majesty has already sent people to repair it nearby. Cheng Bo's Mansion, sir, you can go there when it's July 7th."
"Oh, by the way, His Majesty also said that since Mr. is a noble nobleman of the country, although he is not doing errands during this period, he still has to listen to the government. He ordered the Chief of Ceremonies to send daily memorials to the Yicheng uncle's house and pick them up the day after tomorrow. , Sir still sticks floating tickets."
Since you have received the title of the country, you have to work hard and receive your salary in vain.
If Zhang Juzheng has any ideas, he can mention them and talk about them.
"This is not in line with etiquette." Zhang Juzheng said dullly after hearing this.
Feng Bao looked unhappy and said with some dissatisfaction: "Sir, you have violated the holy will and insisted on Ding You. Your Majesty has already reluctantly done it. Sir, you still want to resist the edict. Doesn't this make it difficult for your Majesty? Your Majesty's edict has been violated again and again. , The world’s officials are afraid that Mr. Mighty Master has become the master, so it’s better not to embarrass His Majesty anymore.”
"We are slaves, but I still want to say a few words of fairness. Your Majesty has already done his best, sir, so please don't refuse anymore."
The meaning of Feng Bao's words is very clear. If you, Zhang Juzheng, refuse, will it be possible for you to be happy if His Majesty gives up the throne to you, Zhang Juzheng?
Zhang Juzheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The emperor had compromised a little. If he was still stubborn, he would really be on the throne. If he wanted to leave, he just didn't want to be on the throne.
"Thank you Dajue for reminding me." Zhang Juzheng said very sincerely.
"Well, that's right." Feng Bao smiled. He and Zhang Juzheng were in political alliance. In fact, he himself was very worried about Zhang Juzheng's departure. In the past few days, he really looked like everyone. He wanted to pout him and become the thief of his ancestors.
With your Majesty's method, Zhang Juzheng seems to have left the center of power, but in fact he still has a huge influence on the court.
Going in such a circle is wisdom. Twenty-seven months later, Zhang Juzheng was about to come back and join the government as an earl. By that time, Zhang Juzheng had already returned to the country from being the chief minister who held all the power when he was the young master. My position is that of His Majesty's minister.
This is an excellent result for everyone, including Feng Bao.
"Your Majesty still has an oral message. Your Majesty said: I am still young and I personally preside over the affairs of the country. It is inevitable that I will make some omissions. The ministers of the court may be deceived and refuse to blame Chen Shan. I also hope that Sir and others will do more to correct the problem in Xishan, so that the Ming Dynasty can be revived. Happy." Feng Bao spoke out His Majesty's last words.
Your Majesty himself is actually a little worried. If the world is about to fall apart due to the torment of the world, will he run to Jiangling to recruit reinforcements? Jiangling is so far away, and water from far away cannot quench the thirst of nearby people.
Enshrining the giant Buddha of Zhang Juzheng in the Xishan Mountain can suppress luck. If the situation is really irreversible, go to the Xishan Mountain and ask the omnipotent Zhang Juzheng to come out to rescue him. This can be regarded as a guarantee.
"Your Majesty has arrived!" The little Huangmen held up the canopy and arrived in front of the Quanchu Guild Hall.
Everyone was greeted, but Zhu Yijun did not get out of the car, but asked Zhang Juzheng to get on.
Zhang Juzheng could not get on the bus before because he was a powerful minister, chief minister, and leader of the country. Now among his many titles, only Yicheng Bo is left. As Wu Xun, a partner of the empire, Zhang Juzheng has already Now I can ride with His Majesty.
In addition to His Majesty the Emperor, there was another person in the car, Qian'an Bo Qi Jiguang.
"Greetings to Your Majesty." Zhang Juzheng got into the car and greeted him again. Zhu Yijun motioned to Zhang Juzheng to sit down without formality.
"Your Majesty, is this matter of Uncle Yicheng still open for discussion?" Zhang Juzheng said impatiently. He still wanted to refuse and be granted a title. Everything was in line with etiquette, but this title could not be awarded without martial arts.
"Sir, you have taught me that rewards and punishments are the only things in this state of affairs. Do you really think that it is expedient for me to confer an earl on you?" Zhu Yijun shook his head and said very seriously: "Sir, please listen to me carefully."
"If it weren't for my husband, Qi Shuai'an would still be serving as a commanding officer in the Dengzhou Guard in Shandong. If it weren't for my husband's full support and protection of Qi Shuai'an, would Qi Shuai'an be able to quell the Japanese bandits with all his passion?"
"cannot."
"Yu Shuai has been depressed for most of his life. He has to be punished even if he wins a battle. If he wins a battle, he has to be punished and make meritorious service. The old practices of Zhu Wan and Hu Zongxian are still vivid in his mind."
"What do Qi Shuai think?"
Qi Jiguang said with certainty: "If Mr. Zhang hadn't come back to protect him, in the thirty-seventh year of Jiajing, Luo Jingbin and others would have been involved in the incident. The impeachment minister deliberately let go of the Japanese pirates in Cengang, and he was suspected of collaborating with the Japanese. I would have died at that time. How can I accompany His Majesty in the future or even today?"
Qi Jiguang thanked Zhang Juzheng. Without Zhang Juzheng's support, he would not have been able to get into this situation.
"That's it. Once there is love for a captive, this cheap scholar will cover it up in every possible way and send gifts out of the country. But Qi Shuai will react quickly if he is a little weak in combat. Damn it." Zhu Yijun knew Qi Jiguang's original grievance very well, it was Cen The Japanese pirates from Hong Kong fled to Taizhou and wreaked havoc. Qi Jiguang was still pursuing them, but he was killed by officials.
Does Qi Jiguang have three heads and six arms, or can he step on somersault clouds? It seemed as if the Japanese had committed seppuku as soon as Qi Jiguang arrived.
Zhang Juzheng told Zhu Yijun more than once that meat-eaters are despicable. Ming officials expected short-term results in their decrees and had no long-term vision. Especially when it came to conquering the Japanese country, Zhang Juzheng gave a time of twenty years. This is something that cheap Confucians cannot do at all. accepted.
Zhu Yijun is young and he can afford to wait.
Zhu Yijun said very clearly: "Besides, Yin Zhengmao, if not for the fact that Mr. Guo Xingye was sent to Guangdong and Guangxi to quell the Japanese invasion, maybe the Japanese invasion would not be quelled."
"Besides, Li Chengliang, if Mr. Ning Yuan hadn't been in the court, Uncle Ning Yuan, a bastard, would have alienated the court long ago. He has to protect himself. He must respect himself when raising bandits and train him to guard against favoring the enemy. He is also a human being and he has to protect himself."
"Beijing Camp Zhenwu, Grand Sima Painting Clan, sir is in charge. Of the military exploits since Wanli, which volume does not contain his name? My sir always said that he would not be greedy for heaven's merits, but it is actually his merits."
"In major national affairs, only rewards and punishments are clear. If merit is not rewarded, how can I cure evil in the world?"
"Your Majesty is wise." Zhang Juzheng was persuaded by the emperor. He was really well-founded. This was an apprentice he taught himself. He did things in a well-organized and well-founded way, and he was by no means a mere talker.
"It's good that my husband has been serving as an official for twenty-seven months, so that the world can feel what it's like to be without him." Zhu Yijun said with a smile.
There will be no Zheng He after Zheng He, and there will be no Zhang Juzheng after Zhang Juzheng.
During the Yongle and Xuande years, Zheng He himself could not have imagined that the Ming Navy, which was invincible in the world, would completely rot in the port and rot quietly in just four years.
Zhang Juzheng would never have expected that less than five years after his death, Ming Dynasty would fall off the road to rejuvenation. Since then, there has been no hope of life.
Times make heroes, or do heroes make times?
It was just right to let Zhang Juzheng rest for a few years to recuperate and strengthen his body and bones, and also let Daming know what it would be like to eat pigs with hair on them without Butcher Zhang.
"Your Majesty, where are we going?" Zhang Juzheng looked out of the car and asked with some confusion.
"Chaoyang Gate." Zhu Yijun said concisely and concisely.
There is the Tonghui River outside Chaoyang Gate, which is the food route and life supply line of the Ming Dynasty. The Tonghui River of the Ming Dynasty is a barometer of the darkness and clarity of the Ming Dynasty. This is another strange and reasonable quantitative standard.
Whenever there is a Qingming Festival in the imperial court, the Tonghui River will flow unobstructed, and the powerful people in the capital will not dare to get involved in the grain trade.
But once the court is dim and the Tonghui River is covered with black eyes, a kind of water ghost, blocking the water boats on the Tonghui River, the poor coolies can only haul grain from Tongzhou to Chaoyang Gate, and the price will rise to a A situation that is difficult for ordinary people to accept.
At this time, the Tonghui River was flowing smoothly. After all, along the Tonghui River, there were 728 heads of Yinjielu people hanging, and outside the Chaoyang Gate, there was a forest of happy steles, all of which were the epitaphs of corrupt officials.
Zhu Yijun came to the Wufeng Tower at Chaoyang Gate, stood on the railing, and pointed at the flat canoe.
"The shirtless poor coolie's name is Zhao Liu. He came to Beijing to escape the severe drought in Shaanxi in the fourth year of Longqing. He has lived outside Chaoyang Gate ever since. Outside the city wall is the grass market where the poor coolies gathered. Place." Zhu Yijun pointed at a very tall man in the crowd and said.
"In the third year of Wanli, did you meet your Majesty's common people?" Zhang Juzheng remembered. His Majesty knew Zhao Liu, or Zhang Juzheng restored the ancestral law and allowed the emperor to meet foreign officials, county magistrates, elders and common people. This Zhao Liu was in the third year of Wanli People who meet.
"Yes." Zhu Yijun nodded and said, "I asked Tiqi to find out more about his life."
"He is a coolie who makes a living by carrying grain from the canal boats outside Chaoyang Gate. If there is no canal boat, he will go to the Yongding River to carry clay and wool. He has three sons and one daughter. The third eldest child in the family is two years old this year. , fell ill suddenly the day before yesterday and died prematurely without treatment. He went to work yesterday."
"That bag of rice weighs one hundred and fifty kilograms. Look, he carried it off the boat, put it in the car on the shore, stacked it four bags at a time, and pushed it to the granaries of various rice shops outside Chaoyang Gate."
"A trip of five cents can bring you a hundred cents a day, which is one penny. This kind of work is not enough for a month, but one tael of silver a month is enough."
Zhang Juzheng looked at Zhao Liu.
Zhao Liu looks very thin, with a crew cut, and his body and skin are inherited from his parents, which is a rule only for wealthy families. He does have a beard and short hair. This is for work. The weather in May is already getting hot. , Zhao Liu, who had carried it three times, was sweating profusely. The sweat gathered on his bronzed back and flowed down the river.
Zhao Liu sat on a stone under the shade of a tree, found his own water bottle, raised his head, and poured the water into his stomach. After drinking, he wiped his mouth and showed a very sunny smile. He said that if he could work and earn money, his wife and children would not have to go hungry.
There was a piece of linen cloth on Zhao Liu's shoulder. He lowered his waist and shoulder to hold the grain bag on the grain canal. With just one head, a bag of grain was carried on his shoulder. One hundred and fifty kilograms of grain carried Zhao Liu. His shoulders were bent, but he still gritted his teeth, stepped on the pedal, and put the grain bag on the cart.
"Some time ago, Da Sikou told me that the white soil was transported from Daningwei, and some of the bags were torn. The craftsmen came up with a method of wrapping hemp paper in the sacks. If you have to carry the white soil, you won't get it. They are all disgraced and work in the Yongding Woolen Factory, and they are given water refills. The pottery kettle in their hands was given to Zhao Liu by Da Sikou." Zhu Yijun said to Zhang Juzheng.
Zhao Liu likes to work in Yongding Woolen Factory because when he went there for the first time, Yongding Woolen Factory gave him an enamel kettle and boiled water, and the cart for pushing materials was provided free of charge, as long as he did not use it intentionally. If you are bad, you will not be embarrassed.
When unloading cargo on a grain ship, the truck pushing the materials has to be rented from a truck dealer, and there is no water.
Zhao Liu planned to move to the Yongding River, but the price of housing near Guanchang had risen very high recently, so he had no choice but to save some more money.
The day before yesterday, the youngest son died. Zhao Liu just rolled up the third son with a mat and buried him at the foot of the mountain at night. The mountain is a mountain for good people, so he can only bury him secretly. If he doesn't bury him secretly, he can only throw him to death. The child ditched.
Zhao Liu wiped away his tears and could only continue to work. As long as he stopped for one day, his family would be without food. He also wanted to move to a place near the official factory.
Zhu Yijun looked at Zhao Liu and said with a smile: "Da Sikou said that Sir cares most about me, but I don't think so."
"In my opinion, what I love most is the people of the world. When I left, I traveled around for more than three years. In the end, I left a sentence saying that the world was trapped in annexation. I returned to the court and plunged into the world. In this dirty vanity fair, I have been ups and downs for decades."
Jiao Hong didn't like officialdom. Even if he offended Sun Jigao and couldn't participate in the examination, he would still scold Sun Jigao.
In fact, Zhang Juzheng didn't like it either. He was ranked second and ninth in high school and was selected as a shujishi by the college. When the future was bright, Zhang Juzheng left with his seal. He was tired of it, but in the end, he returned to this place he hated.
"Sir, if you want to rest, take a break for a while, but not for me, but also for the sake of the people in the world. After you have rested enough, you can return to the court and serve." Zhu Yijun was really tolerant to Zhang Juzheng, which was completely different from how he treated other courtiers.
This is naturally the political gesture that Zhang Juzheng must make as these three words have become one with the New Deal. Secondly, it is indeed the friendship between teachers and students.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to kill those arrested officials?" Zhang Juzheng still said a word of love for those nagging officials.
Zhu Yijun nodded and said: "On the day Sir moved to Xishan, I was right here on the bank of Tonghui River and killed their dogs! I didn't kill a group of dogs who ate inside and outside. It was Sir who persuaded me to be merciful."
"Beheading by the Tonghui River?" Zhang Juzheng keenly grasped the key point. The beheading was not at the Meridian Gate, but by the Tonghui River.
The people killed by the Tonghui River were all Yinjielu people.
"Well, their crime is not only opposing the New Deal, but also collaborating with Japanese invaders." Zhu Yijun said very accurately.
"That is indeed damnable." Zhang Juzheng said with relief.
Why do you oppose Zhang Juzheng’s New Deal? Because opening the sea has harmed the interests of some people, are these people really so bold? Zhu Wan, the governor of Zhejiang Province, committed suicide, and Hu Zongxianyu died. Please give me a monthly ticket, wow! ! ! ! ! !
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