I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

"Do you want to leave?"

"Do you want to be reinstated?"

"Do you want to go one step further?"

A triple question was thrown out by Zhu Zhangui.

Every time a question was asked, Xie Jin raised his head slightly.

When Zhu Zhangui finished his third question, Xie Jin had already looked at Zhu Zhangui directly.

"Your majesty, you finally remember my humble minister."

Old Xie Jin burst into tears.

In the past two years in Jinyiwei Prison, his life was like death.

Thinking of how high-spirited Xie Jin was back then, his compilation of the Yongle Canon was even more famous throughout the world.

Originally, he thought that he would rise all the way, and finally step into the cabinet and become the head of civil servants in the world.

But I didn't expect that he was demoted first, and then reported to the prince twice for official duties, so he fell into a struggle to earn his position. He was slandered by the King of Han and others, and he was dismissed from office and ended up in jail.

For more than two years, he has been subjected to endless torture every day. If he hadn't been strong-willed, he would have gone crazy long ago.

To be honest, he felt a little reconciled.

Xie Jin's great talent had only just begun, and he was really unwilling to die like this.

Looking at Xie Jin with tears in his eyes, Zhu Zhangui interrupted his fantasy with a word.

"Before today, the emperor almost forgot about you."

The rich expression on Xie Jin's face suddenly froze.

Zhu Zhangui continued to make up his knife and said: "After you were imprisoned, many civil servants and even the friends you had made fell into trouble. They all wanted to put you to death, and it would be best to ransack your family and family."

"Impossible, why did they do that?"

Zhu Zhangui chuckled and said, "Have you ever heard the saying that literati look down on each other?"

"You entered the Hanlin Academy at a young age, and even edited the Yongle Canon, a national treasure. Don't they envy or envy you?"

"Under envy, jealousy and hatred, when you are high above them, they will follow suit, flatter you every day, and give you ecstasy soup."

"If you continue to rise all the way like this, this situation will not disappear. But your character is too upright, offended the emperor, and fell off the horse. In order to cater to the emperor, these people will step on you crazily and treat you as theirs. Stepping stone."

"Even, I heard that there are still people who speak ill of your wife, and your children are even more humiliated."

Every time Zhu Zhangui said a paragraph, Xie Jin's fists were clenched.

When he heard his family members being humiliated and ridiculed, Xie Jin angrily punched the ground with his fist.

"These bastards!"

Beating the ground hard to vent, Xie Jin looked up at Zhu Zhangui.

"Your Highness, what do you want me to do?"

Zhu Zhangui smiled slightly, walked up and squatted in front of Xie Jin, never disliked the strange smell on Xie Jin's body, and whispered: "I want you to preside over the new school and fight against Confucianism, or to be more precise, kick them out of the court .”

Even though Xie Jin was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the news.

Against the Confucian sect, kick them out of the court, what are you kidding?

Confucianism has been passed down for so many years, and there are more than a million scholars and disciples under the school.

Just by yourself, you want to drive the Confucianists out of the court, are you really sure that this is not a fucking joke?

Moreover, is this grandson out of his mind?

You are not the emperor yet, but you want to move the Confucian school. You are sure to do this, you are sure that the whole court will not collapse, and you are sure that the emperor will agree with your plan.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Looking at the astonished Xie Jin, Zhu Zhangui asked with a smile.

Xie Jin didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhu Zhangui got up and walked out. While walking, he deliberately loudly told Ji Gang: "Ji Gang, since our Xie student is so timid, send him back, and you can also inform him by the way. His family, the emperor has hated Xie Jin for a long time, let their family prepare for the funeral! It is estimated that it will only be these two days!"

"Oh, let him tidy up his house by the way. I think they will move out and live in Liaodong. The place is bitterly cold. Let them prepare more thick clothes so that they don't get cold when they get there."

Xie Jin, who was still lying on the floor in the lobby, jumped up suddenly, ran out, and shouted at Zhu Zhangui's back, "Your Highness, don't go, I'll do this job...I'll do it! "

Chapter 131: Song Jijiu Possessed by the Evil Star!

"Okay, why does the emperor let me go to court for him?"

In Zhu Zhangui's dormitory, Zhu Zhangui, who is still a little lost in the lake, is changing into a python robe under the service of Xiaonai and his wife.

He stretched out his hands, and asked the little snot suspiciously while letting the two of them get dressed.

"Last night, the emperor didn't sleep all night, and the servants tried to persuade him, and they were scolded several times."

"In the middle of the night, the emperor suddenly went to the Taimiao, and then stayed there alone for a long time. After returning, he ordered his servants to come over and call you to go to court, and asked you to preside over the court meeting."

"Oh, this old man, he is so old, he doesn't listen to advice at all."

Zhu Di didn't sleep all night, and Zhu Zhangui naturally understood that it must be because of the Centennial Project, so he couldn't sleep because of the excitement.

As for going to Taimiao, it is estimated that I went to show off with Lao Zhu.

After all, he was going to do something that was famous through the ages, and it was understandable that he wanted to show off to someone when he was excited.

The old man is the emperor, before the plan is announced, it is a bit inappropriate to show off to the minister.

The boss, Zhu Pangpang, didn't want the other party to know about it, and then get tired.

Talking to the second child and the third child is simply playing the piano against the cow, and there is a possibility that these two guys will destroy the plan.

Zhu Zhangui, the only one who can talk about it, is also the proposer of this plan, and he does not have the mentality to let the old man show off at all.

So the old man thought it over, and finally decided to go show off with his father.

In order to let the old Zhu in the underground know that his fourth son has done an earth-shattering event.

A major event was done that would allow the Ming Dynasty to pass on for thousands of years.

Thinking of the old man holding Lao Zhu's spirit seat and happily introducing the plan, Zhu Zhangui couldn't help laughing.

Thinking that the old man hadn't rested all night, Zhu Zhangui said to Zhao Ling'er, who was not dressed yet, "Daughter-in-law! After the old man stayed up all night, he may be a little tired later. You can cook a ginseng soup and give it to him later." past."

Zhao Linger obediently nodded in response.

"Good husband, I will prepare later."

Zhu Zhangui nodded, and then explained: "Go and wake up our father later, I have already made a weight loss plan for him, let him start to slowly adapt to losing weight."

"In addition to his tiredness, the main reason for his illness is his fat body. If you don't lose this body fat, it will be very difficult to recuperate with medicinal diet alone."

"By the way, when we get to the East Palace later, ask someone to take away all the sweets and desserts for me, and let me know who will give our father candies later, I will definitely beat him up."

When it comes to Zhu Pangpang's fat body, Zhu Zhangui is very helpless.

Not only is his father fat, but he is also very greedy.

There are often some candies and desserts in the sleeves, and when I am idle, I just stuff them in my mouth and chew them for fun.

After Zhu Zhangui found out, he strictly prohibited Zhu Pangpang from eating candy again.

When Zhu Zhangui was at home some time ago, Zhu Pangpang was still restrained, even if he ate, he ate secretly.

But since he was imprisoned again and Zhu Zhangui went to Shandong, no one looked at him, Zhu Pangpang was completely released, and killed two catties of candy at the most violent time of the day.

Mrs. Zhang arrested him several times. Zhu Pangpang always promised that he would never eat it again, and then secretly sent his servants to buy it in the store.

Zhu Zhangui came back yesterday and found out about this situation, and decided to quit Zhu Pangpang's habit of eating sweets.

In history, Zhu Pangpang passed away less than a year after Zhu Di's death.

The cause of death was speculated that it might be myocardial infarction caused by obesity.

Knowing this situation, Zhu Zhangui has been planning how to make Zhu Pangpang lose weight in a healthy and reasonable way.

In the end, I didn't expect that I hadn't started yet. Because the shop I opened sold candy, Zhu Pangpang ate candy every day. Not only did he not lose weight, but he gained more than ten catties.

Coupled with the fact that the old man was completely at ease, he handed over the important affairs of the country to Zhu Pangpang, which made his father even more tired.

If this situation is not stopped, my father may gain weight rapidly due to eating sweets, and then he will be tired, and will go to see Lao Zhu before the old man!

Therefore, it is urgent for Zhu Pangpang to lose weight.

After putting on his clothes and washing up, Zhu Zhangui, served by the little snot, sat on the guard of honor of the old man, and went to Fengtian Hall to prepare for the morning court.

Today the emperor came back from Shandong for the first court meeting, and almost all the officials who could be there were there.

At the gate of Chengtian Gate.

Hundreds of civil and military officials gathered here and there, talking in low voices.

"Have you heard what happened yesterday?"

"It's such a big movement, I don't know it's a ghost."

"I really don't understand what these students are thinking. Emperor Taizu stipulated that supervisors are not allowed to discuss politics. Not only did they discuss it, but they even attacked Shengjia."

"Hey, what do you say about this kind of thing? After so many years, this rule has been gradually forgotten by them. It's fine to discuss it in private, but this time it's such a big disturbance. I'm afraid the Imperial College will be in trouble. There will definitely be a group People lose their heads and go into exile."

Listening to the whispered discussions around, Sanyang closed his eyes and meditated, pretending not to hear.

People from the Imperial College went to look for them yesterday, but they didn't see them.

Leaving aside how the Kong family was destroyed, it is difficult for them to intervene in what the supervisors did.

Offend the holy driver, talk about the government indiscriminately, and impeach the grandson of the dynasty.

One of these three is enough to drink a pot.

The prince can't control it, and wants the three of them to intervene in this matter. Isn't this trying to drag the three of them into the water?

So yesterday, when the people from the Imperial College asked to see each other, all three of them found various reasons and refused.

"Three great scholars, I have found you."

Just when the three of them closed their eyes and rested their minds, waiting for the Chengtian Gate to open.

Song Xuan, the Guozijian Jijiu who rushed over in a hurry, came straight to the three of them.

The three of them twitched their eyebrows and looked at each other helplessly.

Yang Shiqi winked at the other two, and signaled to the other two Yangs to drive the old mourner away.

But Er Yang shook his head slightly, and let him go with winks.

"I have seen three adults!"

Just as Sanyang's eyes flew wildly, Song Xuan, who offered sacrifices to the Imperial Academy, came to the three of them out of breath.

Originally, he should have arrived early, but he didn't know if it was the evil star today or what happened.

Sitting in a sedan chair, the pole of the sedan chair broke as soon as he went out.

Changing the carriage, the horse stumbled and fell to his death as soon as he went out.

Later, another horse was changed, but as soon as the horse was harnessed to the carriage, it couldn't even stand up.

In the end, I had no choice but to run over with the company of my servants.

But the strange thing is not over yet.

As soon as he went out, a servant was knocked unconscious by tiles falling from the roof.

Then along the way, escorting his servants, there were various accidents along the way.

When he arrived at Chengtianmen, the place where he was waiting, he was left alone.

God:…………

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yang Shiqi smiled helplessly and replied, "It's Song Jijiu! What's the matter?"

Song Xuan bowed deeply to the three of them.

San Yang hurriedly dispersed.

You can't accept this gift, if you accept it, you will be in bad luck.