Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Two hundred and thirty-three, draw salary from the bottom of the pot

Liu Daxia sent her close friends out of the gate in a light robe. The stride meteor was about to rush back, but before he reached the middle hall, he shouted from behind: "The imperial decree is here, Liu Daxia, the minister of war, accepts the decree!"

Liu Daxia turned around in amazement, and saw four lieutenants in Jinyi guard surrounded by a big man with a bearded face and a beard, holding the imperial decree in their hands, and rushing into the gate of the Ministry of War. Liu Daxia just stopped the court meeting, but the emperor hurriedly delivered it to him. After a few steps, he knelt down on the dust with his robe, and said respectfully, "The minister Liu Daxia took the order."

Liu Dabangmao stared at the destination himself, the old man in his own family, coughed, and opened the decree preaching: "We will carry it in heaven, the emperor's edict said: Liu Aiqing, I heard that the Great Ming chart has been The mausoleum was moved to the capital and was borrowed from the Treasury of the Ministry of War. I want to know more about my Great Ming sea area. Today, Shiwei Liu is going to pick it up, and I will tell Aiqing and the officials of Siyamen."

He is illiterate, but he has a great memory. He only needs to listen to someone read it once, and he will remember every word in his heart.

Liu Daxia was taken aback when she heard it, and said: "Reply to the poor, Zheng He chart has been missing for many years, and there is nowhere to find it."

Liu Dabangma smiled and said, "Don’t worry, your lord, the emperor guessed that it’s not easy to find a few charts. If you’re busy with official duties, you probably don’t even bother to find this thing. You don’t have to worry about this. Come here, the warehouses of the four clear officials of the military election, car driver, staff, and arsenal of the military department will take over from now on, without revealing the Zheng He chart, I will live here tonight."

As soon as Liu Dabangmao's voice fell, the Jin Yiwei who poured into the brigade from outside the gate of the Ministry of War, led by four thousand households

To lead, we must go in. Liu Daxia was furious, erected, and shouted angrily: "Who dares? The military is a heavy ground, the center of the world, how can you allow you to wait so presumptuous?"

Liu Dabangma smiled, and said in one fell swoop: "Master Shang Shu has overwhelmed the gift, you haven't accepted this decree yet. We are not bandits and bandits who trespassed into the military headquarters. We have followed the decree to find out. According to Zheng He Haitu, the emperor is considerate of adults, knowing that you don’t have the time to help with the investigation, this is not...I brought someone here."

Liu Daxia held back his aura: "Today's court meeting, the emperor has said that the lifting of the sea prohibition is not the case of the Japanese Kingdom of the East, so he put it aside for the time being. Why did he suddenly intend to find a chart? The officer will enter the palace immediately...and go to the leopard room. See the emperor. Come here, guard the yamen of the Ministry of War, and no one is allowed to enter!"

A team of officers and soldiers rushed out and crossed the front door of the nave. However, the War Department’s Yamen was a permanent office of the Sixth Division of the Capital Division. There were not many soldiers stationed there. The number of soldiers was far less than that brought by Liu Dabangmai. Moreover, the other side was an emperor's servant. These soldiers could not help being a little timid, and their momentum suddenly weakened.

Liu Dabangmao sternly said: "The emperor is rich in the world. Why should you look at the charts of your own territory? Lord Liu didn't know, but the Japanese king of the tortoise has sent a special envoy to Beijing to see him. The emperor wants to see the charts. It’s just for knowing it. The imperial commissioner can even beat the thighs of three college scholars, and is afraid that you, a soldier of the Ministry of War, will block the way? Let me get out of the way!"

When Liu Daxia heard this, it suddenly dawned on him: I was hit! It turns out that Yang Ling has been planning to launch in North Korea for a long time. Such fierce court discussions are basically a cover to introduce themselves and others into Yuzhong. The ‘tribute ancestor system’ is the fatal blow they are sure of!

Liu Daxia's white beard fluttered in grief and angrily, and the general situation went away. He and others vowed in the court that as long as the Japanese sent envoys to worship, they just agreed to lift the ban on trade and open the world to all countries. What is there to say now?

Liu Daxia tightened her fists, thinking that to lift the ban on trade and open up the world, there must be large merchant ships and powerful navy, and Great Ming has been a hundred years since the ban on the sea, and the craftsmen who can build large ships have no oneself. If the chart is destroyed There was also the last glimmer of hope to stop the emperor, and his attitude immediately hardened again.

He glanced at Liu Dabangmale contemptuously, threw his long arm away, and stood in front of the door with plain robes and cloth shoes, his hair and beard like silver, majestic and majestic like a **** in the sky, and he laughed loudly and said: "The solution to the sea will lead to trade and harm the country and the people. , The old man is here, who dares to go in?"

Liu Dabangmai listened to Yang Ling for a long time before taking down the lines now finally came in handy, he immediately shouted: "Fart! The emperor personally said that the Great Ming sea area is also Great Ming country! Great Ming soldiers guard the soil, guard The sea is also responsible! As a book of the Ministry of War, you blindly advocate the prohibition of the sea, which made Great Ming lose sea power and shrink on the land.

The little pirate has made you a veteran of a hundred battles like a tiger. The opportunity for the Great Ming empire to flourish all over the world has thus come to nothing. After hundreds of years, my Great Ming craftsmen will not even be able to build ships that can go out to sea for miles. You are the sinner of the ages! He thought he was asking for life for the people and took the liberty of it! In front of the monument to Yue Wumu, there is a statue of a traitor cast in white iron, and it takes thousands of years to kneel. I will see you cast a statue of Liu Dashangshu. It is not an exaggeration to kneel in front of the statue of the Sanbao eunuch! "

Liu Daxia was so angry that her face was full of blood, he was

Dignified Bingbu Shangshu, even Hongzhi Emperor met him politely and yelled Mr., but now he was scolded so badly by a little Jinyi school lieutenant, and even compared him to the treacherous official of Qin Hui, which is simply a shame.

Liu Daxia yelled, took a step forward, halberd her eyes and shouted sharply: "You are so brave, how dare you insult the old man like this, you...you...you..."

Liu Dabangma saw his eyes wide open, his beard and hair exploded, and he was a little frightened. He hurriedly shouted: "In the holy order, look for the chart of Zheng He, Liu Shangshu defied the decree, came forward to stop him, and pulled him aside. Go!"

At the moment, the two small schools pressed their swords and came forward to pick up Liu Daxia. Liu Daxia is a martial artist, and he is willing to be controlled by them. Unexpectedly, as soon as he struggled with his arms, one of the arms of the small school with clean eyebrows became as soft as a snake, avoiding his strength and entwining it, leaving no trace on his upper arm, and one arm suddenly lost strength.

Liu Daxia is adept at bowing horses, but the people of the rivers and lakes are not good at bunting, and this skill is really clever, in the eyes of others, he doesn't feel the slightest abnormality. It's like Liu Daxia stretched her arms and bound her hands.

The little school did the same thing, and the other arm didn't have any strength. When his arms were numb, his hands had been buckled tightly by the pair of little schools, and he couldn't move.

Liu Daxia had been treated like this before, and she felt very frustrated for a while. She felt that she was loyal to the Ming Dynasty court. She couldn't think of the emperor and the courtier, the first emperor's bones were not cold, and the new emperor treated his veteran like this. How can this reckless captain dare to treat himself like this without Zhengde?

Lao Liu Shangshu burst into tears and cried dizzyingly: "Fine, let go of the old man, the old man will go to see the emperor immediately and return to his hometown!"

Liu Dabangma triumphantly, glanced at Wu Hanchao who was dressed as a small school, and yelled: "Come here, dig the ground and search for me!"

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Ma Wensheng, the official secretary, received no better treatment than Liu Daxia. He returned to the Fuzhong and drew up a list to invite the officials listed on the list to go home to discuss countermeasures. Then he sat down and wrote a personal letter to Han Wen, explaining in detail what happened in Beijing, asking him to put aside the matter of the exchange of northern Xinjiang for the time being, and immediately fly back to Beijing.

He put the secret letter with fire paint, and the emperor's decree arrived before anyone could send it out. The imperial decree said that the special envoy of Japan came to the dynasty, and the emperor ordered Hongyu Temple to receive the tribute system in accordance with the tribute rites of Annan, Goryeo, and Java. At the same time, the emperor has decided to set up an ambassador to discuss with the envoy on the opening of sea bans and joint extermination of Japanese pirates And a bunch of domestic and foreign court officials asked Ma Wen to be promoted to his post to serve as a messenger.

Ma Wensheng only heard that the Japanese envoy came to Great Ming to see him. What he was worried about eventually happened. Looking at the list of officials listed on the imperial decree, they voted for *Jiao Fang during the court meeting today. Lifted the sea ban. With such a group of children, how can they not do things that would betray their power and humiliate the country?

Ma Wensheng categorically refused to transfer officials according to the decree, intending to seek justice from the emperor. The **** passed on the eunuch's yin and yang, and ridiculed. Ma Wensheng rushed to the leopard room. Unexpectedly, he ate a closed door, and the emperor never saw it.

Come on,

Ma Wensheng rushed into the crown and shouted to the small yellow door who was calling: "Please reply to the emperor, the minister is the official secretary, and it is the duty of the official department to evaluate and promote officials. There is something wrong with the emperor's appointment of officials, as the official secretary has the right Ask the emperor to reconsider. If the emperor thinks that the opinions of the ministers are not enough to adopt, then what is the use of the official book of the ministers? The veterans have been weak and sick in recent years and have been self-supporting and working on the affairs of the country. If so, please ask the emperor to be benevolent due to illness. Tell the old man and return home!"

Seeing Sir Ma's anger, Xiao Huangmen hurried away. After a while, Shi Shiran walked back again, screaming and said: "The emperor said: Sir Ma is very old, weak and sick, I am very compassionate when I heard it, and I have done it correctly. Please return to the house and wait for the Ministry of Rites. Rewards will be agreed, and the post office will **** you back home!"

Ma Wensheng was stunned. He didn't expect this little emperor to be so courageous and to do such a great job. All the veterans of the Manchu court resigned. Who will help protect the country?

When he woke up, the little yellow door had already turned around and left. At the entrance of the Leopard Room, there were only eight Sabre Lieutenants standing upright there, but those eyes that seemed not to squint clearly carried a trace of pity and sympathy, and could not help but pierce his heart like needles.

Ma Wensheng let out a sulky breath in his chest. He knew: Soon, he will stand on the ten-mile long pavilion like Liu Jian and Xie Qian, like the old folks in Beijing, leave and leave the hall where he used to be the most powerful...

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Yang Ling was lying halfway on the chair, closed eyes slightly, breathing slightly, as if already asleep.

Sister Yu’s waist was slender, she sat on the corner of the chair like a willow branch diagonally, a pair of pink fists gently beat his thigh, and the gentle spring only opened a fan. The window door of Xie came in and shone on Yang Ling, Yu Tangchun turned her back to the light, which highlighted her flawless and beautiful curves, with an indescribable charm.

The fanzi who reported the news finished speaking, and quietly waiting for the adult's instructions. After a while, Yang Ling waved his hand gently and said, "I see, go on."

"Yes!" Fanzi Zhangban replied, quietly stepped out and took the door to the room.

Yu Tangchun's eyes waved, and with a brilliant glance, he stretched out his hand to take the candied fruit from the porcelain plate resting on the low table beside the couch, pinched it with two light-white fingers, and quietly passed it to the lips of Yang Ling.

Yang Ling suddenly felt a cold on his lips, a sweet smell in his nose, opened his eyes, and saw Yu Tangchun smile at him, the soft facial features have a gentle and slow twist, and he smiled: "No Messing around, messing around with the family law. Do you think your master is showing up? Alas! In order to prepare for today's court meeting, I haven't slept all night."

Yu Tangchun said softly: "The concubine knows, it's just that the concubine is not just the master

Tired, I seem a little unhappy. "She wore a small velvet-white slanted silk coat with silver rims, satin boots and skirts, and a string of crystal pearl necklaces hung around her neck, with a touch of concern on her eyes.

Yang Ling smiled and pulled gently, Yu Tangchun's soft and light body leaned on him gently, and Yang Ling closed his eyes and said, "Come on, feed me the candied fruit."

Yu Tangchun's cheeks are flushed, but he obediently picks up a candied fruit, gently squeezes it with her cherry-like red lips, gently closes to the lips of Yang Ling, Yang Ling sips the candied fruit, and then she is soft With her flimsy lips, a tight kiss let go of the delicate Yu Tangchun.

Yang Ling swallowed the fruit, and sighed softly: "You can see what's wrong with me, alas! I am indeed a little unhappy. Liu Daxia and Ma Wensheng are both loyal veterans, but they are clearly doing something wrong. But I think I’m doing good for the country and the people. Alas, using this method to run them aggressively and deceptively to return to their hometown, I really feel a little sorry."

Yang Ling gently stroked Yu Tangchun’s slender and well-proportioned thighs, Yu Tangchun nestled in his arms tenderly, the skin under the soft and delicate skirt, touching the warm and cool, indescribable fragrance, soft and greasy, like almonds The tofu is still thin, smooth and smooth, and a pleasant feeling comes from Yang Ling's fingertips straight into my heart.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep, but in his mind he remembered a conversation between the two in the study the night before Cheng Qiyun returned to Jiangnan:

"They thought that the'Dachaohui' that was caught off guard was the last decisive battle we launched. They were wrong. This was not too much of'indoMTL.com'. The reason for victory lies in the last fortress they rely on. After the pilgrimage, the special envoys worshipped, and they were defeated when the news came.

Nevertheless, the adults should not be careless. They must be prevented from making a comeback and their power must be completely destroyed. So the last resort is to draw a salary from the bottom of the pot. Even if these veterans are cunning like a fox, they will think that we will transfer some of their leaders out of the capital to draw salaries, but they don't know that our real goal is to stay in Beijing. "

Cheng Qiyun sits slantingly in her skirt, with a natural expression, smiling softly, like a little girl picking flowers and braiding her crown, clapping her hands and smiling sweetly. She is incommensurate with her calm and sharp words. The candlelight flashes on her pretty face. There is a mysterious and moving beauty: "These officials, can be pulled, can be pressed, can not be pulled, let him go home!"

Cheng Qiyun smiled sweetly and said: "The adults have always been soft-hearted, but this time they are not soft-hearted. When the people who transferred out of Beijing return to Beijing anxiously, the big thing has been done, and the internal aid has been lost. I can’t play any tricks."

"You can't be soft..." Yang Ling sighed at the thought of this, and murmured softly: "Liu and Ma are two elderly people, one is seventy years old and the other is eighty years old, alas! It's time to rest..."

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