First Prince of Ming Dynasty

After curtsying, Chen Yunqing turned to face Yang Liuqingchi and continued to play the unfinished song just now. The sound of the flute was like Mu Rusu, but there was a hint of joy, and it was no longer as sad as before.

Looking at her slender back, Zhu Biao couldn't help thinking that maybe if she really had the chance to choose, she would definitely choose a bosom friend and talent as her lifelong companion.

Instead of being trapped in this palace as a plaything for the crown prince and prince, this is also a common problem of most talented women from famous families. Fantasy is always beautiful without going through the hardships of the world.

It's just that she can't be free, and Zhu Biao is the same. No one in this world can really feel free and happy.

Her family needs her to enter the palace to serve the prince to show loyalty and respect, and Zhu Biao needs to admit her to the palace to appease the Chen family. Marriage is not necessary and the only way, but it is the simplest and most effective. He also wanted a prince as a guarantee for the family.

After she finished the song, Zhu Biao said with a smile: "Playing mourning at a young age will be sad, let's play "West Lake Moon" again. The last time I visited the West Lake at night, there was a piano player playing beside the road. It can be said to be fresh in my memory."

Chen Yunqing gracefully took the maid's silk handkerchief and wiped the sapphire flute, "That's my teacher, the wife of the Hangzhou Inspectorate. It's a pity that my talent is mediocre, so I'm afraid it's hard to play the flavor that His Highness remembers."

The words are humble words, Chen Yunqing is like a green lotus blooming in a pond, and the fragrance spreads for ten miles, and the jade flute cave is melodious and melodious.

Zhu Biao spent a rather comfortable afternoon listening to the beauty playing the flute and eating the side dishes delivered by Li Yan, and rested alone in the Wenhua Palace at night.

Early the next morning, there was still no Zhu Biao's participation in the morning court. Although the foot ban was lifted, Lao Zhu still did not order to restore his right to enter the court to participate in politics, so Zhu Biao went to Kunning Palace with his two sons to accompany his mother.

Although Zhu Biao did not go to the early court, the ministers in the court did not leave His Highness the Crown Prince at all. They took turns to present the state as the most important thing, and asked the emperor to recall the Crown Prince to return to the court to observe the government.

In fact, this kind of remonstrance has never stopped since the day Zhu Biao was grounded, not to mention Chen Youzong, Xu Da and others, even the seriously ill Yan Donglai would force himself to write memorials to Chen Shu as long as he was awake for a moment.

The same is true of the memorials of government offices and guards in various places. This is tantamount to forcing the palace. If it is another dynasty, the emperor may have to let the prince die quickly to stabilize the situation. Only this dynasty has no need to be taboo.

Or at least there is no need to be taboo in the prime of life of today's saints. After all, people will change. It is not surprising that many saints and emperors have lost to self-destruction of the Great Wall in their old age.

But at present, it seems that the Holy Majesty is still very confident in himself, and he is still single-minded in cultivating His Royal Highness, so the big guys are happy to be familiar with each other, and they can't speak for Wei Guan and Gao Qi. It can't be wrong to hold the prince, right?

Zhu Yuanzhang on the dragon chair calmly listened to everyone's advice, but looked at the Shaoqing of Dali Temple who played for Yan Donglai and said: "How does the Tai Hospital treat you! Why is Yan Qing still lingering on the sick bed? It is clear that he is not doing his best. , order the Imperial Hospital to stop paying for one month, and if they can't be cured, they will all be exiled to Yazhou!"

The imperial physicians of the imperial hospital were noble, but their political status was not high, and they were not qualified to participate in politics. Therefore, the emperor's reprimand could only be received by the eunuchs who served in the palace and then passed on to the imperial hospital.

This matter was exposed soon, but many people made up their minds, they should go to Yan's mansion after paying pilgrimage to Song Longmen, at least send some kindness to them.

Now it seems that as long as Yan Donglai does not die this time, his future will be bright. If they knew this, they would have recovered from their illness. It is not uncommon for so many people to speak for His Highness the Crown Prince. Only this dying person still misses the Crown Prince. Your Highness, this is in the eyes of the Holy Majesty, Jane is in the heart of the Emperor.

Even if Yan Donglai is unlucky and dies, His Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince will not treat his heirs badly. Speaking of which, Yan Donglai's son is ten years old, and I haven't heard of a marriage with anyone yet. Maybe we can take this opportunity to find a quick son-in-law , There is no shortage of daughters in the left and right family.

There are not a few people who think this way, and they are all wily and calculating people. They soon realized that the other people's minds were that the friendly forces who were quite sympathetic because of the Jiangnan incident instantly felt tit for tat.

But soon they put away their small thoughts, and looked at the superior with a shocked expression. The person on the dragon chair said the will that made many people terrified. Poured a large piece.

There were voices of persuasion and pleas one after another, but none of these affected His Majesty the emperor with cold and firm eyes. The decree was still being promulgated, and Mao Xiang, the commander of the pro-military captain's mansion, just arrived last night and knelt in the center of the hall to listen to the decree attentively.

Many disorganized voices said that a firm and cold promise was so piercing and sharp, so many more voices asked to punish Mao Xiang, a sycophant and traitor who harmed the country and the people.

However, those who said these words were immediately stripped of their court clothes and crowns, and were forced into the prison of the Ministry of Justice, accompanied by many former colleagues, and Song Lian, who had just entered the pilgrimage today, was also pale, his lips squirmed, his chin was slightly white Trembling but speechless.

The matter in Jiangnan has dragged on for so long, and as His Royal Highness was also lifted from the grounds, everyone thought that the matter would be over. After the rain, they would also receive praise from the ruling and opposition scholars and their reputation would rise.

But I didn't expect that the landslides and ground cracks would be so sudden, and the Holy Majesty really dared to risk the world's dissatisfaction. Many censors who were determined to die said something in their mouths, saying that the only husband is choked in the throat but I can't vomit it out for a long time, but I have made great contributions to all people in the world today.

Expel the barbarians, restore China, establish guidelines and discipline, and save the people!

This early court was forced to end soon as Zhongshan King Xu Da was ordered to sit in Suzhou to control the military affairs in the south of the Yangtze River. …

But these did not shake Zhu Yuanzhang's will in the slightest, not to mention the blood, even if they all died, as long as the goal can be achieved, as long as it does not affect the operation of the court, then it doesn't matter, so it is not wrong to say that the emperor is a single husband.

But so what? We can be emperor not because of your love, not because of your praise of sages, but because we are stronger than you, we can break out from the mountain of corpses and create a dynasty, but you can't, so we have the final say in this world !

Zhu Yuanzhang caressed the lines of the dragon chair, the coldness in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and it became clear after sitting on this chair that it seemed that everyone was kowtowing, but in fact they were all standing, and some even wanted to sit down, to restore the relationship between scholar-officials and officials. The king ruled the world together.

The imperial government's decrees are not smooth, especially when it comes to gentry, especially when there are remote state capitals, especially when there are big clans in the locality, both taxes and labor will be perfunctory, and local officials will not Report the truth but hide it by bribery.

It has been several years since we purged the officials, but the effect is not significant. Killing one batch after another, the result is still the same. It seems that the killing is endless, but he just doesn't believe in this evil. We don't treat the world as a peaceful and prosperous age to govern. It must be regarded as a troubled world, and a heavy code is used. If it doesn't work, it will be repeated!

Greed is human nature, and it should not be taken for granted. It seems that not being greedy in the officialdom is a miracle, and will be rejected and suppressed by the officialdom. If you don't like it, you will be framed to death. But this trend!

The corrupt are punished, the honest are rewarded, and scholars and students are all proud of their incorruptibility as officials. This is what the world should have, and it is also the prerequisite for ensuring peace in the world. Otherwise, there will be no foreign troubles, and the country will perish!

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