The most reckless man in the Ming Dynasty

Liu Daxia was a little confused.

The little emperor suddenly told him to go and see the saint?

What do you mean, do you really want to get out of here?

What treacherous villain is coming before His Majesty to offer slanderous words?

Liu Daxia was very unhappy, but he still wanted to meet the saint.

Soon he walked into the main hall. After bowing solemnly, he looked up and immediately felt happy.

The British Duke Zhang Mao, the Marquis of Zhongshan Tang Hao, two troublemakers, one big and one small!

What are they trying to do?

Liu Daxia had just finished his salute, and before he had time to think about it, the little emperor smashed the memorial into his face.

"Liu Daxia!"

Although the facts are facts, they still deserve to be criticized.

In the Beijing camp, the long-standing abuses have become completely rotten to the bones!

This is still in the capital, under the eyes of the Ming Emperor!

It’s already in such a state of ruin, what will the place look like?

When Zhu Houzhao thought of this, he felt that there was a pair of big hands holding his throat tightly, making him almost breathless!

"We must organize the camp!"

Then let the capital camp die like this, and when the Northern invaders approach the city, we can abandon this ancestral inheritance and flee south together to survive?

In the past, Zhang Mao had to eat and drink when he should, accept a lot of bribes when he should, and enjoy an extremely extravagant life, looking like he was getting rid of bad things.

Especially if there are suitable reasons and excuses, no one can find any fault.

"If we just allow Beijing camp to rot, won't this leave hidden dangers for future generations?"

“Your Majesty clearly knows that the internal abuses of the Beijing Army have been chronic for a long time. When His Majesty Xianzong established the Twelve Regiment Battalions in the past, he had repeatedly ordered officers at all levels in the regiments and camps to strictly prohibit conscription and exploitation. However, little effect was achieved, and the operations of the regiments and camps were still in disrepair. "

"Since we are poor and weak, we must change it!"

Tang Hao smiled and gave a thumbs up to the little emperor, who nodded happily.

The most striking example is His Majesty Xianzong's reform of the Beijing Camp during the Chenghua Period, from the Ten Regiment Camp to the Twelve Regiment Camp, but the result was still the same bad.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Mao and Liu Daxia changed their expressions, stood up and knelt on the ground.

When he was the prince, Zhu Houzhao still didn't understand. Is being an emperor so tiring?

Now, there is only one civil servant and gentry, Liu Daxia. If it is put at the court meeting tomorrow, there might be some trouble!

Zhang Mao also glanced sideways at Liu Daxia, then nodded with a smile.

It was only at this moment that Zhu Houzhao deeply felt the deep feeling of powerlessness his father had back then!

Ming Dynasty has long been rotten, rotten to the core!

"Your Majesty, at this time, the Twelve Regiment Battalions are suffering from shortcomings and weakness, just like the three major battalions of the capital in the orthodox years. The most urgent task now is to think of other ways to restore the combat effectiveness of the capital camp, and the most convenient way is to remove the disadvantages and weakness from the existing ones. Among the twelve regiments and camps, select the best and set up another camp."

"You, the Grand Sima, the old Duke, and the two admirals from the capital camp are all here now. I don't know what to say!"

"No! We must re-select the front line, select the elite, and then set up another camp!"

"At that time, I will not be the only one who is embarrassed, but also you, the court officials, and all the civil and military officials of the court. Before I die, I will definitely let the historian record the bad things you have done and make you famous. This mess will make you infamy for eternity, and your descendants will be unable to hold their heads up for generations to come!”

Therefore, he now cannot understand Zhang Mao's actions, and is even slightly afraid.

Liu Daxia told him that the corruption in Jingying had been accumulated for a long time. It was a problem that had always existed and could not be corrected no matter how hard it was.

Abandoning the inheritance of the ancestors and fleeing south to beg for a living, what is the difference between that and the previous Song Dynasty?

If they really do this, every one of them, especially Liu Daxia, the Minister of War, is destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame in history, nailed to death!

When the Wala troops came to the city and headed straight for the city of Beijing, in order to survive, many ministers were so frightened that they wanted to flee south, handing over their ancestral heritage to the Beibei barbarians!

Of course it’s possible!

As a result, such a person who seemed to be willing to degenerate suddenly suddenly informed the little emperor and told the little emperor the truth about the corruption in the Beijing camp!

Liu Daxia was telling the little emperor that the corruption in the capital was not a problem for me, the Minister of War, but a problem for all the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and even the previous emperors had problems!

If he answered, he would immediately be labeled a traitor.

Then Emperor Chenghua restored the old system of three battalions and tried to restore the combat effectiveness of the Beijing army according to the battalion conduct method of the Yongle period. The result was even worse. In the end, Emperor Chenghua had no choice but to follow the advice of the civil servants and gentry and restore the ten battalions. The second regiment camp was left to its own devices.

This is like a person you have been ignoring and not paying attention to, suddenly coils up and bites you, just like a poisonous snake, trying to give you a fatal blow!

For a moment, Liu Daxia was inevitably a little frightened.

"His Majesty Hou Xianzong abolished the regiment camp in anger and reestablished the three major battalions in an attempt to restore the fighting strength of the Beijing army. However, there were many casualties and the army was abolished. The problem of military occupation became more serious. In desperation, His Majesty Xianzong We can only set up the Twelve Regiment Camp again, and it will become customized from now on..."

Facts have proved that Zhu Houzhao is still very smart, especially when he starts to use his brain.

"What is the court talking about?" the little emperor sneered, "so that your followers can oppose it together?"

Therefore, facing the completely furious little emperor, Liu Daxia could only agree to this matter at this moment.

How should Liu Daxia answer?

Since the Beijing camp is rotten to the core, let’s stop talking about other things and select the elite to establish another camp!

And these last 60,574 people are the last elite of the Beijing Army and the last hope of the Beijing Army!

"Is this the result of your admiral's command of the capital camp?"

"Not tomorrow, just today, right now!"

"How dare you? The late Emperor has entrusted you two with important responsibilities. All affairs of the Beijing camp have been entrusted to you two admirals. Now tell me, the Beijing camp is rotten to the core!"

It has only been more than fifty years since the Tumu Fort disaster!

The arrogance of the northern barbarians who drove straight into the hinterland of Gyeonggi Province is still vivid in my mind!

Who can guarantee that the current Northern Barbarians, the Tatars and Navarre have some kind of tyrants who are unifying Mongolia and preparing to go south again to destroy the Ming Dynasty?

Liu Daxia naturally did not dare to guarantee it, so he could only kowtow to apologize.

"I don't want to watch helplessly again, barbarians entering the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, soldiers surrounding the capital of the Ming Dynasty, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil, but I, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and you, the court officials, only dare to hide in the city. Watch from afar!"

For example, Xu Youzhen, who participated in planning the coup, became a typical representative of the secretive people because he proposed the move to the south. In the end, Jingtai was not allowed to reuse him!

"I know that I am guilty, please calm down your Majesty!"

Zhu Houzhao shouted angrily and decisively, for the first time with an unquestionable tone.

After all, Liu Daxia was a veteran of the Four Dynasties and had been a minister of the Ministry of War for many years, so his words were very appropriate.

He did not excuse himself, nor did he put the blame on others, but stated the truth clearly.

But Liu Daxia was different. He was not only a scholar, but also the famous Weihongzhi Sanjun. For him, reputation was a vital thing.

Above the court, it is the civil servants and gentry who control the government!

"Let me ask you something. If one day the Northerners invade the territory and break through Datong, Xuanfu, but there are no soldiers available in the Beijing camp, what will I, the great emperor of tomorrow, do? Is it possible that I will take you all the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty to the south? Can’t escape?”

In the final analysis, the internal shortcomings and weaknesses of the Beijing camp, the various forces intertwined, and the powerful and high-level officials seeking profits have long been rotten to the core. It cannot be eliminated by changing the model of the Beijing army, nor can it be solved smoothly by the emperor's words. .

The little emperor did not argue with him, but asked a heart-wrenching sentence.

When Tang Hao saw this, he smiled strangely.

Although it is true that he is a veteran of the Four Dynasties, it is not impossible for His Majesty the Emperor to touch him if he really wants to.

Even if you want to be punished, you must be punished together. No one, including noble military officials and eunuchs, can be spared!

For example, Zhang Mao, the most distinguished man in front of me, didn't he accept bribes and make profits from them?

Hearing the cruel words of the little emperor, Zhang Mao and Liu Daxia both looked sad.

Isn’t he the great emperor of heaven, the great lord of ninety-five years, who speaks the constitution of heaven and follows the law when he speaks?

Select the elite and set up a camp!

This is the purpose of Zhang Mao's deliberate self-destruction!

This old guy, what does he want to do?

The capital camp is rotten, full of emotions, and the camp affairs are in ruins. This is something that everyone knows very well.

Fortunately for Zhang Mao, the history books were all written by civil servants. No matter how much they were written, it would be nothing more than finding fault with him and scolding him for being corrupt and extravagant.

“The lessons from the civil engineering disaster are right in front of us!”

Suddenly being slapped on the face, Liu Daxia's heart was in his throat.

Liu Daxia picked up the memorial and took a look. Then his expression changed drastically and he looked at the British Duke Zhang Mao in disbelief.

And the reason why a Beijing camp has become like this is not because one family monopolizes the benefits, but because all three forces got a share of the pie!

Because he proposed to move south, he was ostracized and suppressed by the entire Jingtai Dynasty. Even after his death for thousands of years, he was still criticized by the world!

Liu Daxia is a gentleman, a gentleman should sacrifice his life for righteousness, and a gentleman should sacrifice his life for righteousness!

Is it possible for the Beilu troops to invade the city?

"Da Sima, as the Minister of War of the current dynasty, you are the prime minister of the world's military affairs!"

"Your Majesty is wise. If this is the case, I will go back and write a memorial and discuss this matter at the court tomorrow!"

The noble military minister is undoubtedly the one who eats the most from it!

Your British prince, Zhang Mao, doesn’t have any sergeants?

Didn’t your British father, Zhang Mao, profit from it?

British public servant Zhang Mao is not corrupt or bribery?

Now that you are bringing this matter to the attention of the Holy Spirit, do you want to drag everyone to death together?

Liu Daxia and Zhang Mao were old acquaintances. After all, the Ministry of War was now in charge of the world's military affairs, and Zhang Mao was the number one person in the hierarchy. It was inevitable that they would interact with each other.

Because what the little emperor said is very interesting.

Zhang Mao's idea coincides with Tang Hao's idea of ​​"re-electing the front and forming a new army"!

Zhang Mao also wanted to kowtow to apologize, but he wanted to take the opportunity to make remarks.

One is to trick Liu Daxia, and the other is to use Liu Daxia's mouth to tell the little emperor how bad the Beijing camp is!

The little emperor looked at Liu Daxia coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart and not directly slashing him with his sword.

Okay, you said that Jingying is rotten and can no longer be improved.

After hearing this, the little emperor's expression softened slightly and he gave Liu Daxia a cold look.

Zhu Houzhao's mind was filled with the exhausted face of his father.

"You don't want to go anywhere today. If you don't come up with a new army charter, I will always be here to accompany you!"

Only Liu Daxia, the Minister of War, had a gloomy face, which was extremely sad.

What a bunch of bastards!

I've fallen into a trap!

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