starling is not a bird

If the sky does not give up, then use the seven characters to enrich the world: cultivate wasteland, equalize the land, and promote water conservancy; use the six characters to strengthen the world: everyone is a soldier, and officials are all generals;

The tip of the pen in Yan Yuan's hand was dipped in pine smoke ink, and he thickly ticked off the last dot of the word "Le", put down the pen, dried the ink on the paper, carefully checked the writing, and pinched it after a while. Between eyebrows, look again.

He knows that he is getting older, and his energy is not as good as before. The demeanor of riding a horse and shooting and relying on the case has long been worn away by time, but fortunately the emperor favors him, and he can finally show his ambitions in his old age. How could Yan Yuan agree? Let the decaying body drag yourself down?

These days, apart from serving Kangxi's counselors on government affairs, Yan Yuan spends his free time revising his hard-earned collections—"Si Cun Bian" and "Xi Zhai Ji Yu".

Seeing that it was approaching Qiu Wei again, when the court was recruiting scholars, he had the heart to dedicate his talents to the emperor. Nowadays, among all the officials in the court, there are mostly people who eat without food, which are more harmful than those who corrupt and torture.

Corruption and torture are easy to get rid of, but it is difficult to detect the situation of eating a corpse. The former can be punished according to the law. If it is not eliminated, the world will be heavily poisoned. When Kangxi received Yan Yuan's memorial, it was the time when the Hanchen made him angry. In the early years, in order to rectify the source, he wrote the National People's Congress to revise the history of the Ming Dynasty. Who knows how many years have passed. What was brought over was simply outrageous.

The Han people are not afraid of death, and Shi Chen is still like that. In order to gain fame and reputation, he would not hesitate to commit crimes against his superiors, seeking death to achieve his own name as a direct minister. In the eyes of such a stubborn minister, has there ever been an emperor, and has there ever been a Qing Dynasty?

After rewarding the court staff of the ministers, severely punishing the leaders, and stuffing a few Manchus in, Kangxi's anger subsided a little after he told them closely.

Someone passed Yan Yuan over, but Kangxi's attitude was amiable: "I have read the scholar's high opinion, and it hits the nail on the head. Isn't there a lot of dead people in the hall?"

Yan Yuanchang bowed to the end: "What the emperor said is true. The imperial court has limited positions. If you can't use all of them, you are deceiving the emperor! Nowadays, it is completely unrealistic to use the imperial examination to select scholars and come from the six arts. It makes no school in the world use it. A man without virtue will be a mediocre courtier in the next day!"

Kangxi nodded approvingly: "Scholars are really mature and upholding the country. Others would never think of telling me the truth. Everyone has fathers, brothers, nephews to take care of, and teachers and colleagues to take care of. It is all whitewashing for me. , Singing praises! In fact, what I think in my heart is the self-interest of my own family."

Yan Yuan's face relaxed a little: "What the emperor said is true, but who in this world has no selfish intentions? In the past, Yi Ya Cooking Zi was dedicated to the emperor, so it was selfless? Everyone thought it was wrong! Sure enough, it will be a disaster for the world in the future .”

Kangxi also knew that this was the truth, but he was unwilling in the end. He made up his mind that "History of Ming Dynasty" must be revised until he was satisfied. And part of the cabinet, Hanlin Academy bachelors, supplemented by supervisory chief officers and chief executive officers.

He also personally wrote an article to inform all his ministers: I have been working hard for more than [-] years to seek governance, and if anything goes wrong, I will blame it on me, so I blame myself all the time.

Self-direction in the clear night: change customs, but fail to do a good job; practice, but fail to do a good job; know people and comfort the people, but fail to do a good job; family and others are sufficient, but fail to do a good job; Reasonable, failed to do a good job; words and deeds, failed to do a good job.Ashamed of all the above, how can I have time to discuss the right and wrong of Ming history?

What's more, there have been more than two hundred years since the Ming Dynasty, and there have been good governance and good governance, which cannot be enumerated.Therefore, the history of the Ming Dynasty must be compiled well, public opinion must be accepted, right and wrong must be clear, and people must obey.The relationship is huge, there are many items, and I have a lot of opportunities every day, and my energy is limited, so I can't look at them one by one.If right and wrong are determined lightly, those who will have a public opinion later will definitely blame me.This is not to be afraid of the present but to be afraid of future generations, not to emphasize articles but to emphasize conscience.

You and other ministers are all veterans and famous people, and they have their own insights into the rights and wrongs of Ming history.Whatever you think is right is right.After publication, if you think there is something inappropriate, you can discuss it again.I don't have a word to decide, and I don't have any great insights, so I can't intervene too much.

The big guys took a look, hey, the emperor, you are really capable. You set the tone yourself and don’t allow others to have ideas.Even if you are an emperor, you can't do this!

Emperor Kangxi roguely threw the question to the ministers, and took his sons to escape the summer outside the Great Wall. This time, not only the king of Zhijun and the crown prince followed out, but the standard equipment of the thirteen and fourteen princes was also complete. Even Babele was taken out.

The thirteenth elder brother is naturally clinging to his future brother-in-law, the crown prince, the fourteenth elder brother is firmly attached to Babeile, and the Zhijun king thinks he is immature even by rolling his eyes.

Although the thirteenth elder brother and the fourteenth elder brother are not from the same mother, they are the most similar in appearance. In the past, I didn't think they were younger, but now they are all grown up, and they look very similar. They are like twins, and they look very good together.But the two of them were particularly at odds. The king was wary of each other when he didn't see the king. Even Kangxi couldn't help laughing behind his back, forcing them to do something together from time to time.

Only the fifteenth elder brother and the sixteenth elder brother are brothers from the same mother born by the concubine Chong. They were eight or nine years old when they had fun. The two brothers had a good relationship, and Kangxi was happy to take care of him personally.

The Qing Dynasty has always been strict, and the royal family is not allowed to leave Beijing without imperial orders. Babeile has not traveled far for a long time, and this time he came out, feeling very excited.The capital is guarded by ten princes, and he is more and more at ease. Whatever Sanbeile wants to do, Yushitai will not let him go.

In order to prevent himself from rebelling, the emperor took himself with him every time he went on tour after the prince was abolished. Firstly, he was not feeling well, and secondly, he felt really bad being watched. He never enjoyed any of the trips in those years happily.After this year, the crown prince violated Kangxi's taboo. In the future, the brothers will all have to stay in the capital, and it will be difficult to come out again.

So Babeile let go of his heart and galloped wildly, raising his arrows to hunt, wishing to be more excited than his younger brothers. The [-]th elder brother has a young heart and loves to be lively, and following Babeile is very addictive.

The two of them compared their bows and horses and their prey. The days passed quickly. The horses hooved across the grass, the blue sky was close at hand, and the white clouds above his head seemed to be within reach. The fourteenth elder brother's eyes that had been dim for many days finally had a fire again.

The fifteenth elder brother and the sixteenth elder brother were also playful. They begged Kangxi eagerly for a long time with their small eyes, but they were too young, so they could only follow behind the guards to fight wild ducks.

Sometimes Babeile catches little squirrels back on purpose, and sneaks them into the clothes of his younger brothers to scare them. The younger brothers jump up, yelling happily, their faces flushed with smiles, pestering Babeile to make up for it, and walk away a lot Purse and jade pendant, Kangxi saw the young children happy, and he was also happy.

The crown prince also envied the happiness of his younger brothers, but he was the crown prince. When he arrived outside the Great Wall, he met Mongolian nobles and received aunts and sisters.All kinds of affairs require him to learn, besides, he is the crown prince, and there is a Zhijun king who is eyeing him behind him.

As a prince with his own majesty and self-restraint, how can the crown prince put down his face and play like a child in the face of all kinds of constraints?

King Zhijun's mood was even more subtle. He was the eldest brother, but he had to stand behind the prince, watching everyone kneel down to him and regard him as their master. Under the aura that the prince took for granted, the harder he struggled, the more he felt uneven.Looking at the pure joy of Babeile's brothers, my heart became even more angry.

Babeile turned a blind eye to the embarrassment between his brothers. Over the years, he persuaded and persuaded, and helped.

The bonfire on the prairie burns particularly heroically. The tall fire, the flames of Zhang Tian, ​​and the sweet kumiss, and the singing of the beautiful girl floats far away. Babeile enjoys it with all her heart, and feels good when she looks at it. , Fourteenth elder brother took a saber to cut the leg of lamb happily, and his mouth was full of oil.

No one noticed that the crown prince was taken away by Kangxi. The two people in the camp were silently facing a memorial. The governor of Huguang, Yu Chenglong, reported that: Zhendui town soldier Wang Hanjie and others gathered more than [-] people to rob pawnshops in the city. , And went out of the city to stand in line to force the officials to tie the knot.Wang Hanjie should rectify the law, and the more than [-] members of his party whose names are unknown should not be investigated.

The crown prince stood upright, waiting for Kangxi's attitude. Kangxi vented his anger like a cow: "Such a hateful thing, Yu Chenglong flirtatiously didn't go into it? I'm afraid it's because of his favor and fulfilled his decency. The court's decency What is there?"

The crown prince also deeply thinks that this world is the world of Aixinjueluo, how can other people use it as favors at will: "Huang Ama, the governor and prime minister of Huguang affairs, how can he use the law of the country for personal gain? He wants to protect his subordinates." Your Majesty, it’s just forming a party, what’s the benefit to the country? What’s the benefit to the court?”

After a pause, the crown prince changed his tone more calmly: "Soldiers are originally raised by the country to guard the land and open up the frontier, but they actually create chaos for self-interest. They are skilled in martial arts, armed with sharp knives, and gather together to cause trouble. This is more terrifying than the rioters. Only by thoroughly investigating layer by layer can we trace the root cause and prevent such things from happening again."

Kangxi nodded in satisfaction. This is my successor. He acted in an orderly manner and dealt with it forcefully, so he personally handed the crown to the crown prince: "Come on, Zhu Zhu approved you to write this memorial."

The crown prince looked at Kangxi in surprise. Such trust hadn't appeared between father and son for a long time. He held back the surging emotions in his chest. He knew that Huang Ama didn't like impulsive people, and the only thing to do was to seek stability. .

The drunken Babeile squinted, lying on the grass and looking up at the starry sky above his head, the cold grass blades brushed against his face, and the fragrant wind blew over, turned over, let his face close to the ground, and the dewdrops fell all over his face, Wipe your face, it's so comfortable!

Fourteenth elder brother came over, reeking of alcohol, "Brother, get up and drink with me!"

Babeile closed his eyes and hummed: "No, you drink it yourself?"

Where did the fourteenth elder brother agree, and pulled Babeile up, but Babeile fell down like a boneless one. The fourteenth elder brother was tired of dragging him, so he had to put him back.

Babeile was carried back to the tent in a daze. When he got up in the morning, he saw the news from Jingli: The Huguang Mutiny had been suppressed.

Burned the letter on the residual candle, and wrote a letter to Brother Jiu, remembering that Wang Gangming was mining in Huguang, right?It's not hard to ask him to come out and do something, right?