I'm really not the carpenter emperor

Zhu Youjian looked at the person in front of him lightly, the moonlight fell in his eyes, and the corners of his lips moved slightly:

"If you can't be self-examination, you can hold a high position without attaching everything to it. It looks like ninety-five, but in reality you are alone, but you are also invincible."

As he spoke, he sighed and said, "Everyone understands the so-called truth that one must fall heavily when ascending a height, but he is the only one who doesn't understand..."

Miao Changqi naturally knew who he was talking about.

The lake is rippling, and the hearts of the two are also turbulent. Miao Changqi and Zhu Youjian are close at hand, but they seem to be thousands of miles away.

"Aren't you dead?" Zhu Youjian still couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth to ask.

Miao Changqi seemed to have expected him to ask this question, curled his lips, and said, "He died, died in the persecution of Dongchang, but he came back to life, and came back to life for a new mission."

"My lord, do you still remember that when you were young, you had a calamity, but this calamity was saved by others, so you were reborn, and the same is true for me."

Zhu Youjian turned his head to look at him, and vaguely remembered that when he was young, he went to play in the Taiye Pool, but was surrounded by the pool water and couldn't get out. It was Zhu Youxiao who tried his best to rescue himself.

But how did he, a civil servant, or a criminal who was once imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, know about such a secret palace?

Miao Changqi continued: "The fire at Wang Gong's factory last month was a catastrophe that the dynasty had never encountered in 300 years.

"In today's world, the eunuchs govern the government, the imperial power is declining, and both civil and military are under their orders like a wall. The rules are always broken, and the ethics do not exist."

"When I came to look for the prince, it was the heavenly god who entrusted me with a dream, saying that I would have a relationship with the prince in this pavilion in the middle of the lake, and wanted me to save the prince from the sea of ​​suffering and enter the nine heavens."

"Save me?" After hearing so much from him, Zhu Youjian finally understood what this person came here for, and sneered:

"An arrogant scholar, pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, not being a Taoist or a Buddha, speaking frivolously, even himself is dead, how can he save me?"

He had a sad look on his face, and unconsciously clenched his fists:

"There are many disasters in my life. I was trapped by water since I was a child, but now I am blocked by the lake. My brother regards me as an enemy and becomes an emperor, so he forgets the brotherhood in the past."

"Therefore, I will suffer all kinds of hardships. I have thought countless times, it is better to live in seclusion in the mansion from now on, with the heart of the lake as a companion, and enjoy the rest of my life, which is considered complete."

Miao Changqi smiled, disapprovingly said:

"If the prince really wants to retire, why would he go out of the palace many times in subdued clothes, sing poems and compose odes with Donglin scholars, and curse Duke Wei of Dongchang?"

Zhu Youjian's mind was punctured, he just looked at the center of the lake silently, without saying a word.

"In today's world, the lord knows that you can't be alone, so why bother to be so useless?"

Miao Changqi said with a smile: "Wang Gong's factory disaster, the government's notice is just a deception. The truth is definitely not the work of slaves and spies. Now scholars from all over the country are flocking to riot, and the people follow. The secret has come."

"As long as there are no more princes in the palace, brothers and sisters will die together. It's time for you to enter the nine heavens."

Zhu Youjian's face was gloomy and he remained silent.

Miao Chang looked forward to his moon-clear eyes and waited for his voice.

Unexpectedly, the sky changed very quickly, black clouds from nowhere covered the original bright moonlight, the moonlight was messy, the lake light disappeared, and the sky and the earth seemed to be plunged into darkness.

"When a gentleman lives in the world, he will be an official when he encounters order, and he will be reasonable when encountering chaos. Today's eunuchs dominate power, and it is a chaotic world. I think the prince knows this well."

"The prince should have given his life back to the heavens when he was six years old, but now he is raised by the heavens, Wei Xie is in charge, and the government is muddy and unclear. Why does the prince still pretend not to know why the heavens have raised you?"

As Miao Changqi spoke, he sighed and said:

"No matter what the lord thinks, it is true that destiny cannot be changed. Qianlong will eventually go straight to the sky, so let me wait for Donglin, and he will be broken to pave the way for the lord."

"gentlemen?"

Zhu Youjian stood still for a moment with his hands behind his back, and subconsciously turned around suddenly, only to find that there was no one behind him, and that Miao Changqi had already left at some point.

……

At the same time, Zhu Youxiao, who was sleeping soundly in Kunning Palace, suddenly woke up, bumped his head against the railing behind his head, and fell back on the bed.

Hearing the movement around her, Zhang Yan also woke up, and quickly took the handkerchief from the hand of Gong'e who came in through the curtain, and wiped it for the sweating emperor.

"Your Majesty is having a nightmare."

Zhu Youxiao's head hurt from being hit, and he leaned on the couch when he got up, nodded, his eyes gradually became deep, "Recently, I always have the same dream, dreaming of the same person."

"Who?"

"Xin Wang, Zhu Youjian."

Zhu Youxiao also found it strange that in the later generations he did not believe in ghosts and gods, but after the Ming Dynasty, strange things always happened around him.

I have been having the same dream for several days in a row. Is it because I think about it day by day and dream about it at night?

Zhu Youxiao didn't understand, held Zhang Yan's hand tightly, and said with a relieved tone, "This dream is not a good omen, so don't let others know about it."

Zhang Yan understood this reasoning, and told Gong'e:

"This dream is good or bad, or good or bad, but no matter what, it must not be known to outsiders, especially at this juncture."

"If the news gets out, I won't spare you."

"Okay, you go down." Zhu Youxiao looked at Gong'e Nuonuo who was out of the palace, turned his head and smiled at Zhang Yan: "It's okay, maybe it's just that I've been too tired recently."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and fell on Zhu Youxiao's broad and steady chest, with crystal tears in her eyes.

Zhu Youxiao lay back on the couch again, staring blankly at the top of his head.

It is now the sixth year of Tianqi. According to history, next year is the time when Emperor Tianqi should have passed away in history. It is less than a year, and there are frequent strange scenes, so Zhu Youxiao can't help being nervous.

The next day, Zhu Youxiao got up early in the morning, ordered the Jiaoshi Mansion to pay close attention to the Xinwang Mansion, and then went out for a run.

7 Chapter [-]

In early June, the royal family moved back to the Forbidden City.

Zhu Youxiao went back to sleep in the spacious and bright bedroom. On the contrary, he didn't sleep comfortably when he was in Nanhaizi's palace. He was sweating all over from running, which made him feel much happier.

Now Zhu Youxiao doesn't want to stay in the inner court more and more.

"Master, all the books you asked for have been brought here. Do you want to read them now, or will the slaves read them to you after a while?" Wang Chaofu came over and said.

Zhu Youxiao just sat back on the throne, drank his saliva, but did not speak.

Wang Chaofu understood this, picked up the top one and said: "Sun Chengzong, the counselor of Guangning, said that since Horqin in Mongolia was destroyed by our dynasty last year, the Chechens have crossed the Saramulun monument several times.

The tribes in the northern part of the border have been in emergency six or seven times, and it was reported a few days ago that the minister went out of the town for [-] li in Guangning to threaten the Chechen tribe in order to suppress the distance. "

"Zunzuo." Zhu Youxiao took a deep breath and said, "Sun Chengzong has done a good job this time. Since the Salamulun Monument is announced, we should strictly abide by it and send [-] soldiers from Miyun to guard Guangning."

"The next time the Chechen tribe passes the boundary marker, let Sun Chengzong, on behalf of me, go to talk to Chechen Khan with the Mongolian tribes to find out whether he wants to preserve the country or follow in the footsteps of Horqin and Tumed."

Zhu Youxiao said, coughing.

When the palace people on both sides saw it, they hurriedly served green tea. Wang Chaofu had been waiting with his bow all this time, and he continued to recite the memorabilia only after the emperor recovered his breath.

Suddenly, Zhu Youxiao realized that he had been tossing back and forth during this period of time, as if he had a fucking cold!

My brain is dizzy, my body is sore, my nose is not full of breath, so I always sleep on my stomach at night, and because Wang Gong’s factory just exploded recently, there are too many farts and a lack of sense of security, so I have nightmares one after another.

I didn't feel it when I didn't run. I just went out for a run and sweated a lot. When I came back and sat here, I remembered it all at once.

I have a cold!

Thinking that it was because of a cold that he felt uncomfortable and irritable, Zhu Youxiao's mood suddenly improved.

After traveling for so long, I almost forgot this basic common sense.

Just listen to Wang Chaofu continue to read: "Xiong Tingbi, Liaodong's strategist, has led the army from the northern four provinces to go south with the Korean army to recover Hanshan, welcome back the son of the Joseon Dynasty, and establish the ancestral temple.

However, the Juehua Island incident has had a bad influence. Most of the soldiers of the Eight Routes of Korea are now in retreat, and there are no soldiers to fight. The minister suggested adding troops and setting up generals.

In this way, if the bandit chiefs invade North Korea again, the Ming army and the Liao army stationed in North Korea can work together to resist, divide and attack from four directions, and block Jianlu from North Korea's own territory, so as to achieve the overall situation. "

"Good idea, let's play!" Zhu Youxiao's mood suddenly brightened, leaning on the chair, sniffing, and said:

"It is indeed a good idea to guard the Yalu River. Recently, I intend to reward the Horqin, Tumote and other tribes in Mobei to the Monan, Zuoyi and Saibei tribes, and divide them into Khan Kings to commend them for following the Ming Dynasty. Battle feat."

"At that time, Daming will encircle Jiannu in the Laozhai and Jianzhou lines, so that they can't go north or south, and the east side is facing the sea, and there are many deep mountains and old forests, and they can't afford to make waves."

"When the time comes, I'll find a time, and I'll make a personal conquest to build slaves!! I'll definitely make a personal conquest, and personally kill that bastard Huang Taiji!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao's whole body was excited, as if even the cold was cured immediately.

Xiong Tingbi, this person is really useless.

This time when he went to North Korea, Huang Taiji was fighting in vain. Apart from looting some property and people, there was basically no change in the situation.

As for Daming, after this time of resisting the Japanese and aiding Korea, the whole of Korea was settled.

The king of North Korea, Li Ji, died, and his son Sohyun was only 14 years old. In addition, a group of veteran officials and generals of Injo died in this post-Jin invasion. The new king succeeded to the throne, and there were no important officials and generals in his hands.

When the time comes, just send a prince there to assist the government. Isn't it all up to Daming to decide on North Korea's state affairs?

"The cabinet drafted an edict to express my sorrow for the death of Li Yu, and canonized Sohyun's son Li Hao as the king of Joseon. The cabinet should know how to write it, and let them write it beautifully."

"When you need to use them to write, don't make any fools of me!"

Chao Fu Nuo Nuo should be, he also couldn't understand why the emperor's mood improved all of a sudden, but this also made his mood better.

Wang Chaofu quickly finished reading Xiong Tingbi's memorial, picked up a copy of the memorial, and was about to continue reading, but suddenly stopped.

This is not waiting for Zhu Youxiao to say something, but because he dare not continue reading.

"what happened?"

"Your Majesty, this memorandum is written by Zhou Zongjian, the censor of Fujian Province." Wang Chaofu's words were regarded as a wake-up call to Zhu Youxiao.

The Donglin Party and the Eunuch Party have been fighting for so many years. Although the power in the court was wiped out in one fell swoop with the help of the imperial examination case, there are still a considerable number of Donglin officials in the local area.

This Zhou Zongjian, as well as Hui Shiyang, the Minister of Dali Temple who violated Yan Bianlin at the court meeting a few days ago, are all remnants of the Donglin Party.

It's just that these people hide deeply, and they can't find any clues. Besides, they don't occupy major positions, and most of them have little influence.

In recent years, the factory guards have also arrested too many people, and it is rare to set up a large prison, which is why they are kept.

"My minister Zhou Zongjian, the censor of Fujian Province, impeached Xiong Tingbi, the economic strategist of Liaodong.

Since he entered the court for a month, he has been full of indecision, and he is still lingering in the northern four roads, causing the loss of the Korean suzerain and vassal, and the death of the monarch and ministers. "

Zhu Youxiao's face froze, and said:

"Throw away this one and keep reading!"

The next book, Wang Chaofu picked it up, his expression still changed, and he read in a low voice: "The minister gave the matter to Yao Chongwen and the censor Feng Keliang, jointly impeaching Xiong Tingbi, the governor of Liaodong, for twelve major crimes..."

"Chenhu Guangdao censor Li Jiashi impeached Liaodong economic strategist Xiong Tingbi for deceiving the emperor, taking bribes to reissue, embezzling military pay, relying on the power of the commander in North Korea, and doing anything wrong!"

Zhu Youxiao was taken aback for a moment, and asked:

"Bring it, what did this Li Jiashi say?"

Wang Chaofu tremblingly presented the memorial, and Zhu Youxiao flipped through it for a while, then suddenly threw it on the ground, and said with a sneer:

"This group of people, Liaodong is usually full of disasters and disasters. I didn't see them jumping out. Now that North Korea sees the great victory, they are all jealous and want to pull Xiong Tingbi down."

"Did they really think that I didn't know what they were doing with the horse? They wanted to replace the Liaodong Manager with their own people and eat this piece of fat!"

After saying that, Zhu Youxiao leaned on the throne and said lightly:

"Read it to me again."

With the emperor's appearance, even Wang Chaofu was a little scared. Nuonuo said: "The impeachment of Xiong Tingbi is eighth without any plan, and the third is to deceive the emperor.

"What are you doing reading these, I want you to read the names of people!" Zhu Youxiao looked over and said, "Give me their names and read them again!"

"To Yao Chongwen, Censor Feng Keliang, Fujian Dao Censor Zhou Zongjian, and Huguang Dao Censor Li Jiashi."

Zhu Youxiao took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "I will pass on my will to dismiss these four people from their official positions and demote them to common people, and order the Fusi of Beizhen to investigate their family properties and report them in full."

"If it is false, it will be confiscated and confiscated!"

I would like to see how many rotten fish and rotten shrimps that have not popped out all these years will be blown up when a Wang Gong factory explodes.

Thinking about it, Zhu Youxiao suddenly thought of something.

Fighting snakes and hitting seven inches, the reason why the Donglin Party is so rampant is because the Beijing News's propaganda is not strong enough, and it has to be solved from their source.

The source of Donglin Party is not Donglin Academy, but in Qufu, Shandong.

There is a huge monster there, Zhu Youxiao has always wanted to attack them, this time, it seems that he can't wait any longer.

It will be seven years since the apocalypse, even if it is to make myself feel at ease, I must do something to the Confucian mansion.

Chapter 791 If You Are Not My Brother