Ming Emperor Chat Group, Creating Apocalyptic Prosperity

Yang Lian sneered.

"At that time, His Majesty gave the minister face, but now?

Do you have to charge Chen with an unwarranted corruption charge before his death?

His Majesty! I have been clean and honest all my life, and I have never committed any crimes! "

Facing Yang Lian's questioning, Zhu Youxiao also smiled.

"I know that you are a clean and honest official, and I also know that when you were the county magistrate, you were the first in the Ming Dynasty in the assessment of clean government.

But you are clean, but what about your accomplices?

Yang Lian, I would like to ask you, how many of you so-called Donglin sages are clean and innocent?

How many people own tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in their hometown, and how many people have colluded with officials and businessmen in private?

Yang Lian, have you forgotten the ancestral precepts of Emperor Taizu Gao?

I, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, can only share the world with the common people! Never share the world with Shilin!

That's right, Wei Zhongxian is indeed not a good person, but he has one thing, he is thousands of times better than you so-called Donglin Qunxian!

That is, he never took money from the poor and low-level people!

It's not because Wei Zhongxian has a conscience, but because Wei Zhongxian knows that these poor people have nothing to scratch!

Even Wei Zhongxian, an eunuch, knows the truth, but you group of so-called scholars turn a deaf ear to it!

The reason why my Ming Dynasty has fallen into the current situation has nothing to do with you sanctimonious scholars!

Yang Lian, ask yourself, your Donglin Party hates Wei Zhongxian so much, do you have no selfishness besides the so-called benevolence and morality?

Nine and a half out of ten of the business taxes that Wei Zhongxian proposed and the rich people copied have something to do with your Donglin Party, right?

Yang Lian, you said that you are clean and honest, but those who form a party with you are not very clean!

You are just a fellow with them, how dare you say you are clean? How dare you say you are clean?

Do you want face? "

In Yang Lian's eyes, Zhu Youxiao's questioning was more terrifying than Xu Xianchun's long nails!

The moral wall that he had erected in his heart for a long time was collapsing little by little...

Complicity...

Yang Lian was stunned...

That's right, he did hear about some illegal things done by other colleagues of the Donglin Party.

But he finally chose to turn a blind eye.

He dare not ask others, he only asks himself to do well.

All along, Yang Lian felt that his approach was correct.

Until after listening to Zhu Youxiao's questioning.

Complicity...

Then he is still clean, is he still clean?

He's not even as good as the eunuch Wei Zhongxian?

That's right...at least Wei Zhongxian won't search for poor people...

The reason why the Ming Dynasty fell into the current situation has nothing to do with these pious scholars like them...

Yang Lian didn't speak for a long time, but just stared blankly ahead, fascinated.

"Yang Lian, I know that you are a pure person, maybe your ambition is Yu Qian in the Jingtai period, or Zhang Juzheng and Hai Rui in the Wanli period.

But you are you, you are just Yang Lian!

You don't have Yu Qian's ability to protect the family and the country, nor Zhang Juzheng's ability to reform the law, and you don't have Hai Rui's sincere feelings for the people.

In my eyes, you are just Yang Lian.

To put it bluntly, in my eyes, you have no other skills other than opening your mouth and talking nonsense. "

Zhu Youxiao's words were very merciless.

But in fact, he has already given Yang Lian a lot of face.

Because according to the words in history, the person who was crushed by a cloth bag and had iron nails in his ears was not Zuo Guangdou, but Yang Lian!

Looking at the calm and ruthless young emperor in front of him, Yang Lian was silent for a long time...

In the end, he said something like this with emotion,

"Your Majesty, when you grow up, you will never look like a teenager..."

The emperor in front of him is no longer the bewildered young man who was at a loss in the palace transfer case two years ago.

No, maybe he never was.

It's just that the emperor's disguise was too clever, he deceived him and everyone...

This time, Zhu Youxiao no longer answered Yang Lian.

He just turned around and left the prison without looking back.

Behind him is Yang Lian's last voice,

"My minister Yang Lian, bid farewell to His Majesty the Ming Emperor, may my emperor live forever... long live... long live!"

...

After Zhu Youxiao walked out of the imperial prison, he did not leave immediately.

He just sat on the dragon, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, Xu Xianchun came to report,

"Your Majesty, Yang Lian drank the wine without saying a word, and he is already dead."

Zhu Youxiao, who was driven up by the dragon, had no expression on his face, but just asked,

"Did he leave anything behind?"

"Your Majesty, yes." Xu Xianchun took out a piece of cloth from his cuff and presented it to Zhu Youxiao with both hands.

Zhu Youxiao took it over.

He spread out the strip of cloth, only to see words written in blood on it.

The handwriting is crooked, but it still has a strong character,

"Mo Yan's reading is like me suffering, life is dreamy, loyalty and righteousness will never be immortal, is it that the world is only muddled?"

Seeing the last words written in blood, Zhu Youxiao's eyes sank slightly.

Unconsciously, my thoughts drifted back to two years ago...

"Your Majesty, the enthronement ceremony will be over for a long time. This is the snack prepared by the minister. You should eat some first."

Two years ago, on the day Zhu Youjiao officially ascended the throne, an old man named Yang Lian took out a pastry from his sleeve and handed it to him.

At that time, Zhu Youxiao was tired and hungry during the tedious enthronement ceremony, and he was already hungry.

But relying on vigilance, he didn't dare to take the pastries that Yang Lian handed over.

Without it, he is afraid of being poisoned.

Yang Lian seemed to see the boy's worry, so he broke off a piece and tasted it first.

Seeing this, Zhu Youxiao was also relieved.

Out of politeness, he still asked: "Master Yang, don't you want to eat?"

Yang Lian shook his head with a smile: "I'm not hungry."

Zhu Youxiao was also very hungry and had no time to care so much.

While no one was looking, he secretly stuffed the food into his mouth.

Later, he heard someone say that Yang Lian had a stomach problem and needed to keep food on hand, so he couldn't go hungry.

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The flash past made Zhu Youxiao slowly close his eyes.

After taking a deep breath, he ordered to the side,

"According to my decree, the guilty minister Yang Lian corrupted the law by corrupting the law. According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, he should peel off the real grass.

However, I think that he once had the merits of following the dragon, and the guilt of his crimes during his lifetime is past. In addition, he is allowed to be buried in the mausoleum of the first emperor. "

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