Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Li Guorui's third grandfather, Li Jin, was the eunuch of the former Royal Horse Supervisor.

This is one of the big leaders of the martial arts prison.

With people like this in the Li family, it is not easy to place some of their own dead soldiers!

Therefore, Zhu Cihuan had it before his death——

"Nine Lotus Bodhisattva (Li Taifei) appeared as a saint, saying that Zhu Youjian treated nobles harshly, and also talked about the secret history of Li Taifei before her death."

——These pretentious things.

Soon after, Chongzhen found out the reason, so he used an excuse to kill Li Guorui.

"History of the Ming Dynasty" deliberately wrote Li Guorui's death as Zhu Cihuan committed suicide before his death.

Such confusion of time is enough to prove that the civil service group played a bad role in this matter.

This point is recorded implicitly in both "Guoyan" and "Jingong Yilu".

Qianlong put it more bluntly. In Volume 110 of "Yu Piao Tongjian Collection of All Dynasties", he even said this:

"The commentator may call it the concubine's trick, but there are many truths to it. However, Zhuang Lie (Chongzhen) was frightened when he heard the words. As the saying goes, the demon rises from the people, but also the foresight of the war is destroyed.")

……

Chongzhen did not know the art of emperorship.

Zhu Youjian's background as a history researcher has indeed seen a lot between the lines!

In later generations, there was a theory that was widely circulated in the 90s, and almost everyone had a copy - called "Houheixue".

This is the imperial art.

To put it bluntly, when did you master the art of smiling in front of others and stabbing someone in the back?

He learned this shameless method of killing a whole family and making the other party feel grateful.

The so-called emperor technique requires both thick skin and dark hands!

……

The hilltop palace overlooking the entire inner city of Handu.

Zhu Youjian stood on the top floor of Chengtian Hall, the highest of the three halls.

Crown Prince Zhu Cixiang stood cautiously on the edge of the roof, with trembling legs and even a tight grip on the animal head, not daring to fully open his eyes.

Cao Huachun stood respectfully on the lower slope of the roof, stepping on Dingba, ready to catch the emperor at any time.

no way.

Too high!

The roof of Chengtian Hall is a full nine feet, nine feet, nine inches and nine inches from the ground!

Although this height is the height between the roof's animal head and the ground.

However, if you fall from such a high place...

It’s just a matter of a foot or two.

Once it falls, it's only a matter of an inch or two...

Even, I'm afraid I have to hold a shovel to put it away...

Wang Chengen, on the other hand, poked his head out from the roof on the other side and looked at the two men with worry on his face.

"Open your eyes!

Look carefully. "

Zhu Youjian sat down on the magnificent glazed tiles, even crossing his legs.

The prince looked at his father who looked like a ruffian and swallowed hard:

"What did the father want his son to see?

There were students parading outside, and I could still hear the noise.

The government and the public are asking for orders to let the father surrender the Eastern captives and avenge Yan Shenggong? "

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Youjian reached out and asked Lao Wang for a cigarette, then lit it as he thought.

Then he flicked it casually, and the smoking matchstick swirled and landed on the white stone in front of the hall.

There are new palaces built with stone everywhere, and we are no longer afraid of being chased and burned by fire like Jiajing...

Not to mention just one or two matches?

Zhu Cixiang rolled his eyes:

"Could it be that my father has other plans?"

"Idiot!"

Zhu Youjian sneered, turned away from the ruffian, and taught seriously:

"My son, please remember that under the imperial power, everyone is an ant.

Only when all living beings play chess can this country be established forever. "

Zhu Cixi listened carefully.

Everything that has happened in the past two years is as unreal as a dream.

He admired this father more and more.

Zhu Cixiang knew that his father was teaching him how to be an emperor.

"I ask you."

Zhu Youjian saw that Zhu Cixiang was really afraid of heights, so he reached out and pulled him to sit down.

"My son is close to being weak, and I never hide important national affairs from you.

Let me ask you, in the past period, the ministers repeatedly followed the ancestral family law and returned the imperial edict. Why? "

coming!

Zhu Cixiang is not a fool.

He naturally knows that what it means to serve the family and the country is just for fools.

The prince thought carefully and tentatively said:

"I dare to ask my father, but because all the ministers have different factions, is it for the benefit of the family to return the emperor's decree?"

"That's just one of them."

Zhu Youjian shook his head:

"Do you know about the factory established by Queen Yi'an in the name of the third child?"

Zhu Cixiang wanted to answer that he didn't know.

However, seeing that they were surrounded by his father's cronies, the palace maids and eunuchs were even expelled outside the square.

He understood that this was his father's consideration for him.

Consider whether he is a qualified successor.

He hurriedly stopped the "I don't know" that was about to blurt out, and after thinking about it seriously, he replied:

"I still know some of the factories that my eldest mother established in the name of my third brother."

Zhu Youjian nodded:

"Queen Yi'an won over a group of people by distributing profits to earn money from the wealthy families in the south of the Yangtze River and weaken the strength of our opponents.

This government is the same. "

“The more non-my factions eat, the less our own quota will be.

This is what drives factionalism. "

Zhu Cixi nodded vigorously.

"However, my son should know that the person who nominally divides the interests in this world is me, the person on the dragon throne!

No matter how much the courtiers enrich themselves, the emperor is the biggest obstacle.

If they want to take it all, they will target the emperor when there is no gain in the factional dispute. "

Zhu Cixiang's eyes widened, he understood.

The shocked prince said in disbelief:

"Father's intention—behind the Jiashen disaster is the ministers' desire to overthrow the father..."

Zhu Cixiang quickly covered his mouth before he could finish his sentence.

Zhu You checked the bomb and flew the cigarette butt, and sneered:

“This is the truth about dynasty change.”

Historically, dynasties have changed and the people have been unable to survive. This is just a symptom.

“When the wealthy families take all the benefits of the world, the common people who have no food to eat will inevitably become refugees.

And when the refugees can no longer survive, they will start to kill officials and rebel...

In the end, the dynasty was lost in history. "

Zhu Cixiang's eyes widened.

He got it.

But it’s still a bit unbelievable:

"so……

Therefore, the matter of Confucius is..."

Zhu Youjian sneered:

"Do you know how much land Confucius has? How many shops are there? How many caravans are there?"

Without waiting for Zhu Cihong's answer, Zhu Youjian asked and answered himself:

"Most of Shandong has become the property of the Confucius Mansion, and even Confucius Manors are spread across the country!

In the land of Qilu, as long as there is a profitable business, there must be something Confucian behind it!

Confucius trafficked business travelers and even traveled to Yunnan! "

Zhu Cixi understood.

This is a Confucian mansion.

It occupies the fat of a province.

No wonder refugees all over the world are rebelling, and my father can't suppress them no matter what.

After escaping from the capital, there were only two or three major battles, and the refugee rebellion subsided.

It turns out that the reason behind it is because the Tang Dynasty king began to suppress the wealthy families and divide the land equally!