The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

But still scum.

"What do you think should be done?" The prince spread his hands, with an expression of despair as to what I can do.

Zhang Juzheng rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's mobilize the court scholars and scholars who came with us to criticize a gentleman for righteousness and a villain for profit! He said that my great Ming can last a long time, and the foundation of governing the country is not wealth, but wealth." The way of a sage. Let the emperor treat these money with cold eyes and not be so enthusiastic about it."

The prince also nodded.

Yan Song has Kaihai and wealth in his hands, what do they have in their hands?

Only the way of saints.

If Jiajing paid more attention to money, then Yan Song would gain power. What if Jiajing paid more attention to the way of saints as the foundation of governing the country?

How much money Yan Song makes is useless.

This is the way to fundamentally solve the problem.

The crown prince gave Wang Bengu a look, and Wang Bengu said he received it.

Wang Bengu is the head of the Qingliu officials in the imperial court, a general in the prince's camp, ever since Zhao Zhenji was kicked away by Yan Song and Ouyang Yijing switched to Yan Song's camp, Wang Bengu has done his part and has become the absolute main force against Yan Song.

He immediately stepped out, walked in front of Jiajing, and said loudly: "Your Majesty! I have a book to play!"

Jiajing was overjoyed looking at the crowds of foreign businessmen, thinking that they were not human beings, they were all money bags with two legs, queuing up to jump into his treasury.

Wang Bengu waited for a long time, but Jiajing didn't respond. When he looked up, he almost exploded.

Fortunately, the emperor was distracted and didn't hear it!

"Your Majesty!" Wang Bengu raised his voice an octave, and said loudly, "Your Majesty has the book to play!"

Jiajing's eyes were starry, feeling dazzled, he turned his head and asked Yan Song, "Why isn't it time for the market to open?"

Yan Song said that choosing a good day and auspicious day for the opening of the market, which can be opened auspiciously, is selected by Qin Tian's supervisor, and it cannot be sloppy.

The old superstitious believer in Jiajing can only admit it and continue to wait patiently.

Wang Bengu was in a mess.

Your sister, the emperor, did you not see the old minister standing behind you?

He couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped up vigorously, stood in front of Jiajing, and roared angrily, "Your Majesty!"

Jiajing was taken aback, took a step back and said, "Wang Bengu, what are you doing? Why are you standing in front of me all of a sudden?"

Wang Bengu's face is full of bulls, your sister really didn't see me.

Thinking of the emperor being led astray by the strict bandit and obsessed with money, Wang Bengu felt his heart throbbing.

What a fool~~

Why can't I assist a holy king? !

no!Although I can't give you money, I can use the way of Confucius and Mencius to heal your soul!

Your Majesty, accept the purification of the veteran!

Yan thieves retreat!

Wang Bengu was full of fighting spirit, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the sage said, a villain means profit, and a gentleman means righteousness! China is a country of etiquette, but not a country of businessmen! These businessmen have two stinky money in their hands, but the money Can it solve the problem? Can it replace the way of the sage? I have said in the Hongwu Hadith of the Ming Dynasty that agriculture is the foundation of the world, and business is the end of all industries... In other words, agriculture is the foundation of our Ming Dynasty. Fundamentally, like a human hat, business is just a detail, just like shoes. No matter how good the shoes are, they cannot be worn on the head, and no matter how worn the hat is, they cannot be worn on the feet. That is putting the cart before the horse.”

Wang Bengu was impassioned, it was the words of a sage, and it was also a sacred teaching of Hongwu, which made Jiajing stunned for a while.

Jiajing couldn't help but ponder.

What Wang Bengu said is ridiculous in the eyes of today's people, but in the Ming Dynasty, what he said was a matter of course!

From Confucius and Mencius to Cheng Zhu, and then to the ancestors' hadith, these have a huge lethality on Jiajing.

Wang Bengu saw that Jiajing was wavering, and hit the rails while it was hot: "Your Majesty, you only saw the money benefits that Kaihai can bring, but you didn't see the possible harm that Kaihai could bring. Businessmen will become richer and more successful." , the peasants will not be satisfied with the land, they will start to learn from merchants, wandering around to do business, and the scholars will be deluded by their thoughts at 1.8, and they will not follow the principles of Confucius and Mencius, and become slippery and treacherous. My Ming Dynasty will continue to do so, and the country will not be a country.”

Jiajing couldn't help but change his face.

He is the emperor, and what he is most afraid of is the collapse of social order among scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce.

Daming can survive without money, but once the order of Daming is disordered, it may be destroyed.

Wang Bengu's several bombings ended with remarkable results. Seeing Jiajing groaning silently, Wang Bengu was very excited, and cast a provocative glance at Yan Song at the side.

The prince was also very excited and gave Wang Bengu a thumbs up.

High, it is high!

Older gingers are more spicy.

Yan thief, let me see what you do!

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Chapter 810 The market is bustling and it’s time to grab the goods~【5】

Yan Song looked up at the sky, but said to Jiajing, "Your Majesty, it's time."

Jiajing just woke up like a dream. He glanced at Yan Song and Wang Bengu with complicated expressions, stepped forward, knocked on the opening gong that had been prepared, and said in a deep voice, "I announce that the market will open in Ming Dynasty!"

At this moment, like a thunderstorm on the ground, the dormant merchants from various countries began to get restless

They squeezed forward desperately, trying to be the first to grab the desired goods.