After approving Xu Youzhen's memorial, Zhu Jianshen said: "I have told you today about Wu Xun's arrangements to go out to the capital for training. This capital must be turbulent and not peaceful. You arrange for people to go there. I have drawn up a list. People should keep a close eye on them."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang Bao said, and walked out. After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something: "Your Majesty, there are too many people on the list, and the Dongchang is short of manpower. Do you also want Commander Zhu to use it?" Make arrangements."
"You can just coordinate in China."
"Yes, Your Majesty." After Zhang Bao said respectfully, he exited Qianqing Palace.
After Zhang Bao left, Zhu Jianshen was not idle. He picked up the rules drawn up by Chen Ying, Guo Deng and Yang Hong again and read them again.
"Anyone who is a martial artist in Beijing and has a male over fifteen years old in his family who will apply to inherit military positions and titles in the future. At the end of the eleventh year of Chenghua, he will be registered and arranged by the court to go to Beijing for training. Liaodong, Xuanfu, Datong , Hamiwei, North Korea, Yunnan, a five-year training period. Those who pass the test can return to the capital and obtain the qualifications to inherit titles and military positions. If they do not pass the five-year period, they must stay for five years, or directly give up the qualifications to inherit... …”
Zhu Jianshen knew that it would be a test for these young men who had been raised in a comfortable circle to travel so far away in an unfamiliar place and live in a military camp full of rough men.
Zhu Jianshen also knew that a long and comfortable life would dissipate a person's fighting spirit. Even he himself, after the emperor's position was stabilized, stopped pretending and showed his cards. Now he is always thinking about getting married as soon as possible and letting go. Release the birds.
Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. This sage's words are just decoration for Zhu Jianshen. He does not have such noble moral integrity. However, although he cannot be strict with himself, when it comes to asking others, Zhu Jianshen is not unambiguous at all. .
In his opinion, if military generals are not afraid of death and civil servants are not greedy for money and can work properly as their own workers, then he will have a lot less worry.
And what Zhu Jianshen asked Zhang Bao to keep an eye on were the British Duke's Palace, the Chengguo Duke's Palace, the Dingguo Palace, the Huichang Palace, the Ningyang Palace, the Xiangcheng Palace, the Xiuwu Palace, the Guangning Palace, and the Wujin Palace. …………
Of course, these are top people, and there are many who only have military positions but no titles. These people watch the actions of people with titles. The marquis' family has handed over their eldest son to the Ming Dynasty, so they can only follow .
Among so many nobles, there is one that is extremely special, that is Huichang Hou Sun Jizong. This is his seventh uncle and the elder brother of Empress Dowager Sun.
Even if it was the Duke's Mansion, it was only a matter of Zhu Jianshen's words. However, Zhu Jianshen, the Marquis of Huichang, had to be treated with caution. First, he went to the Queen's Grandma to get her consent, and then summoned the Marquis of Huichang, Sun Jizong, and his younger brother Sun Xianzong. His younger brother Sun Xuzong, his younger brother Sun Chunzong, and his younger brother Sun Shaozong also held a small meeting for them for less than an hour, using the moral standards of "convincing people with reason and persuading people with virtue" to educate them. Patiently enlightening, when Zhu Jianshen talked about being excited, these uncles and uncles were so excited that they knelt down and burst into tears...
Zhu Jianshen asked people to monitor them, just to see if they were moving around and what the heirs would talk about when they got together after learning the news.
As emperor, Zhu Jianshen has always been very careful.
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Hanshan Temple.
In the main hall.
Xu Youzhen sat opposite the old abbot.
Xu Youzhen was holding a pamphlet in her hand and looking at it carefully.
Looking at it, Xu Youzhen chuckled: "Is this list true?"
"Master Xu, of course it's true. Monks don't lie."
"Didn't the abbot lie yesterday?"
"Yesterday was to save the pilgrims on the list. It was a last resort. Since Xudu Yushi knew it in his heart, even if there was no such list, he would have investigated it. A long-term investigation would have affected the country's power, disturbed the people, and could not be solved. It would be better to open a large prison, and for this, the poor monk can only hand over this list."
After Xu Youzhen heard what the old monk said, she laughed twice: "Abbott, you really know how to talk. I am obviously afraid of death and don't want to bring disaster to your Hanshan Temple, but I insist on saying that it is for the common people. I have met more people, so I can only listen to such nice words in the temple."
With that said, Xu Youzhen closed the booklet and handed it to Zhao Cong behind her.
"Arrange people to go down, arrest the people on this list, and lock them all in the government office. After I have settled the matter on the mountain, I will deal with them."
"Yes, sir." Zhao Cong said, then took the pamphlet and left the Main Hall.
After Zhao Cong left, four Jinyi guards entered the Main Hall at the same time and stood behind the old abbot. Suddenly, noises came from outside the Main Hall.
"Quick, move quickly, this is for your abbot, pile it up..."
"Does it smell like burning people? The monk is so fat and there must be a lot of fat in his belly. What should I do if he can't be burned through?"
"If it doesn't burn through, just smash it and keep burning. It will burn through..."
"It's so cruel, but I like it..."
The sounds from outside came in, which made the old monk frightened.
But now, he still harbors illusions that Xu Youzhen must be scaring him. He wants to see himself panicking, but he doesn't.
He pretended to be calm and said calmly: "Master Xu, the poor monk has handed over the list to you, what do you mean by this?"
"The Buddha is behind me, abbot, can I ask?"
"The Buddha is in the heart and does not speak." the abbot said.
"Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I wonder if Master also has the courage of Buddha to survive the calamity of fire, give up this mortal body, and voluntarily enter the underworld to save the dead souls in the underworld."
"You, you want to kill the poor monk. Do you dare to kill the poor monk in this pure place of Buddhism?" The old abbot was already a little panicked. As he said this, he glanced behind him. Four big men, he simply couldn't. Unable to resist, she could only use words to threaten Xu Youzhen.
But Xu Youzhen wasn't the least bit scared when she heard what the old abbot said. Instead, she was a little excited.
"Why don't you dare? With a sinner, why don't you dare? What's more, I didn't kill you, but you burned yourself out of fear of crime. Right in front of this main hall, let all the monks in your temple look at you. Serve the Buddha with your body, cover your mouth, and push him down."
As soon as Xu Youzhen finished speaking. Four imperial guards immediately pounced on him, and before the old monk could react, the rope was already attached to him. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
Jin Yiwei was also good at binding people, and in a short while, he turned the old abbot into a rice dumpling.
The old monk was really anxious this time.
"Master Xu, this matter was not done by a poor monk, but by someone else."
After hearing this, Xu Youzhen sneered: "Even if it were someone else, you should be the one who died, not to mention that you are not clean."
"Xu Youzhen, this poor monk is the abbot of Hanshan Temple. If you kill me, Buddha will blame you. You will never end well in the future." The old monk got angry and shouted loudly. This old monk is indeed very famous in the local area. The name of this eminent monk has long been spread throughout Suzhou City, but after years of practice, when faced with the threat of death, he could no longer remain calm. Even if he could see the Buddha after death, he was unwilling to die.
The old monk was anxious and Xu Youzhen was happy.
"Blame it on me. Your Buddha can't control me. If you piss me off, I will remove all the gold foil from the Buddha's body to reveal his true colors. Also, when the abbot sets himself on fire later, Don’t forget to recite the Buddha’s name twice and put on a show, so as not to make your disciples look down on you, gag you, and carry on..."
"You, you are so disrespectful to my Buddha..." Before the old monk could finish his words, a rag was stuffed into his mouth, filling his mouth completely. He could only whimper and say Without saying a word...
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