Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

In February of the 15th year of Zhizheng, Liu Futong supported Han Shantong's son Han Lin'er as emperor.

In December of the 15th year of Zhizheng, Dadu Batu Lu broke the Red Scarf Army in Taikang, entered Bozhou, and King Xiaoming moved to Anfeng.

"Too urgent." Lin Yuan took a sip of tea, "I held back before, why can't I hold back now."

Both Song Shizhao and Luo Ben sat at the bottom of Lin Yuan, and Luo Ben's seat was behind Song Shizhao. Lin Yuan now sat on the civil servant on the left and the general on the right. The division was clear, and everyone could find their own seats.

Song Shizhao said with a smile: "Calm the hearts of the people."

Lin Yuan: "It's also true, but the disadvantages outweigh the advantages."

The territory of the Red Turban Army seems to be very large, but in fact, they are all doing their own thing. Under the banner of the Red Turban Army, they are all for their own benefit.

For example, Xu Shouhui and Guo Zixing, although they are both Red Scarf Army, are not in the same line as Liu Futong, and it is impossible for them to share the same spirit.

In history, Zhu Yuanzhang proclaimed himself emperor in 28, the first year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty. According to the current year name, it is the [-]th year of Zhizheng. five years later.

And the first ones who proclaimed themselves emperors died so badly that they couldn't die anymore.

Lin Yuan asked Chen Bosong and Zhu Yuanzhang again: "Is it possible to win Jiqing Road this year?"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said, "It's not difficult."

Chen Bosong answered: "Jiqing Road is not rich in troops, food and grass are not abundant, so we can fight quickly."

Lin Yuan nodded: "Order 30 soldiers, maybe win?"

Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Bosong knelt down to ask for a fight.

A general is a general on the battlefield.

After Lin Yuan agreed, he said to Song Shizhao and the others: "King Xiaoming proclaims himself emperor, we can't turn a blind eye and send some congratulatory gifts over."

Robben's face changed: "This..."

Lin Yuan comforted him, "It's just a show of kindness."

Robben was relieved, he managed to follow a ruler who trusted him and used him. If this person said that he would kneel down and submit to King Xiao Ming at this time, he might fight to the death today.

Song Shizhao has been in Lin Yuan's hands for so many years, and he has already learned something. Knowing what Lin Yuan wants to do, he said with a smile: "Naturally, he will prepare important gifts."

King Xiaoming is young, and the real director is Liu Futong. Of course Liu Futong is loyal to King Xiaoming.

But what about King Ming?

Maybe King Xiao Ming had great trust in this loyal veteran before, but that was before he proclaimed himself emperor.

After becoming an emperor, people will change. If he doesn't change, then Lin Yuan will make him change.

Let him feel the scenery of being an emperor.

What is an emperor?The whole world belongs to one person, and all corners of the world are his property. The beauties, delicacies, and splendor of the world are all for him to enjoy.

With such a scenery, will anyone not be tempted?

The strong relationship between monarchs and ministers has been rare throughout the ages. As long as one person is in a high position and the other is at the bottom, the people above are stupid, and the people below are useless no matter how hard they work.

"I heard that a man named Du Zundao died next to King Xiaoming?" Lin Yuan asked suddenly.

Song Shizhao nodded hastily: "He is favored by King Xiaoming, hated by Liu Futong, he ordered the soldiers to arrest and kill Du Zundao, and proclaimed himself Prime Minister and Taibao. Now that he is in power, King Xiaoming is just a puppet."

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows: "I think the life of Xiao Ming Wang is not easy."

The powerful ministers are on the side, the ministers are strong and the ruler is weak, if Han Lin'er is a coward, he will live in peace.

What if Han Lin'er wanted real power?

The matter of Du Zundao may have already planted a thorn in Han Lin'er's heart?

So Lin Yuan asked someone to prepare the best tea leaves—more than ten catties a year. Tea trees are rare and cannot be artificially cultivated. Professional tea pickers climb with bare hands, and it is very common for their feet to slip off the cliff and die. To pick it, it is necessary to let the local girls over the age of eight and under the age of 14 dry it with their bodies, and then let the old craftsmen fry it.

Han Liner drank it, if he wanted it again, Liu Futong might not be able to give it to him?

There are also the most exquisite utensils, teacups and teapots are all made of jade, very warm and moist, white and lovely.

Even the cloth is made of high-quality silk and satin, and dozens of top embroiderers spent several months embroidering it.

In addition, Lin Yuan also asked people to spread rumors.

Robben wrote a lot of limericks that ordinary people can understand as soon as they hear them, which can also be called jingles.

Talk about how the emperor enjoyed it, and how the ministers enjoyed it.

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"what are these?"

In Anfeng City, Han Liner looked at the boxes carried by the servants to the courtyard, and turned around and asked, "Taibao?"

Wearing brocade clothes, Liu Futong said with a smile, "These are from Gaoyou."

Han Lin'er was thin and pale, and Liu Futong had led him around since he was a child. Even now that he became the emperor, he lived in fear all day long - he knew that Liu Futong gave him everything, and his father died. After such a long time, even if Yu Wei is still there, it is impossible for the civil and military officials to bend their knees, so Liu Futong killed his favorite Du Zundao, and he dared not say anything.

Without Liu Futong, he is nothing.

Han Lin'er asked strangely, "Gaoyou? Is it Nanwang?"

Although the people call him Lin Yuannan Bodhisattva, they don't call it that. In their eyes, Lin Yuan will become king sooner or later. He has no title himself, so they gave him the word Nan. After all, he is South Bodhisattva, so it's easy to match people.

Liu Futong: "It's him. If he thinks about it, he knows that His Majesty is the righteousness of the world. He came to surrender early."

Han Liner: "Is he a loyal minister?"

Liu Futong shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether this person is loyal or treacherous, and we don't have to break up with him at this time. The court is watching him. Now that he has come to surrender, we naturally have to make an appearance for the world to see."

Han Lin'er said: "Then I asked someone to pass the decree and make him King of Nan'an?"

Liu Futong glanced at Han Liner, the child has become smarter, he was relieved, but at the same time he felt an indescribable sense of urgency.

After Liu Futong left, Han Liner couldn't wait to greet the little servant beside him: "Look at what's there?"

The little servant is Han Liner's favorite, and the reason is simple. He is young, unlike the older one who only listens to Liu Futong. The little servant is a fool. As soon as Han Liner spoke, he hurried to open the box.

Han Lin'er was not afraid that there might be something bad in it, and what could get into his hands must have been tested several times.

"Is this a teacup?" Han Lin'er held the teacup made of high-quality jade, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Jade is easy to make as an ornamental teacup, but this teacup is not made of ordinary jade. When serving tea, even if you only look at the wall of the cup, you can still see the brown color, which is faint and elegant.

Han Liner: "Other things, you can look again!"

The tea leaves exude a delicate fragrance, which is very overbearing and obviously does not feel strong, but when it is taken out, the whole body seems to be filled with that fragrance. Han Liner took a deep breath and felt as if he was in the tea forest.

The servant took out countless rare treasures, including a night pearl as big as a person's fist.

It is said to be a night pearl, but it is actually a stone that can fluoresce. Lin Yuan thought it was some kind of rare treasure at first, but when he took it in his hand, he found that the light was not as good as that of a fluorescent stick. It is good to fool people.

The servant swallowed: "Your Majesty, this is Ye Mingzhu!"

Han Liner: "Give it to me, show me!"

Han Lin'er was born in a small rich family, and he was only a small rich man. When he was young, his family had to hide from the court to promote the White Lotus Sect. He never really enjoyed anything in his life. Even if he became emperor, he didn't have to deal with any government affairs. The CPIC is in charge.

He has a harem and beauties, but the beauties are all the same. They have beautiful appearances, gentle lips, and identical heads.

Han Liner looked at these rare treasures and asked the servant: "Are all emperors like this?"

The servant didn't understand, and looked up at Han Lin'er foolishly.

Han Lin'er touched the teacup in his hand, not knowing what it was like.

He is already the emperor!

Is the Lord of the world!

Even King Nanan bowed his head to Chen Chen.

But why had he never seen these rare playthings before?

Then Nanwang is so rich?

Han Lin'er found that the servants around him sometimes sang some catchy songs, which was interesting to him, so he asked the servants to sing to him too.

This song is about the emperor.

It is said that the emperor is born different, and he is the ruler of the people. Whatever the emperor wants, everything in the world must be given to him.

He lives whoever he wants, and dies whoever he wants.

Even the fairies in the sky adore him, and they don't want to be gods because of him. Even if they go down to earth to be a maid, they have to follow the emperor.

The emperor doesn't have to do anything, but people love and respect him. If the emperor wants to drink, he will have the most delicious wine in the world, brewed with the water of the Tianhe River. If the emperor wants beauties, there will be fairies. Rice can make people's teeth fragrant, and the emperor wants to listen to the song, and that song must be a divine comedy that makes people feel immersive.

After Han Liner finished listening, she couldn't help asking herself: "Will the emperor enjoy it so much?"

No one in his family has ever been an emperor, and this is the first time for him, there is nothing to learn from, he doesn't understand!

However, Han Liner discovered one thing.

——The people in the palace are not afraid of him. If the palace people offend him, at most they will be punished.

But the palace people were all afraid of Liu Futong, whoever offended the Taibao would not be able to see the sun the next day.

This cognition made Han Lin'er have mixed feelings.

He is not as majestic as the Taibao!It's not as good as Taibao has power!

Except for Na Nanwang, no one gave him rare things, but someone must have given it to the Taibao!

Han Lin'er didn't want to go to court for several days.

What is the use of going to court?

Nobody listened to him!He is the insignificant person, sitting on the dragon chair, listening to his courtiers' discussions, but he can't even interrupt!

What kind of emperor?What court do you go to?

Is it funny?

If people outside know that he is the emperor like this, I'm afraid they will laugh their big teeth off?

Han Liner suddenly had an idea.

Why didn't Taibao die?

If the Taibao died, would he be a veritable emperor?

The author has something to say: So what... This article is pure love, with emotional scenes, just skip it if you don’t want to watch emotional scenes (I didn’t write much in the first place.)

But the outline will not be changed, thank you.