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Chapter 622: Ming History...Book of the Chronicle

The emperor remembered that this posthumous title was drafted by him despite his opposition.

After all, Emperor Chongzhen and him "colluded" and started one purge after another, slaughtering countless people. In the eyes of gentry and literati in the world, they were not a good emperor...

If he had been assassinated successfully and Chongzhen died in the first dynasty, his final posthumous title might be "Ai" and "Jie"... such derogatory words.

"Zhaolie...Zhuanglie..."

The emperor murmured softly, his eyes faintly.

Emperor Zhuang Lie of Shi... Emperor Zhao Lie of Today...

The seventeenth year of history, and the spring and autumn years of today, the young emperor left behind only once the spring and autumn changes...

The process is different, but the ending seems to be the same.

How do historical books record it?

How to comment on future generations?

The emperor raised his hand and flew past the imperial edicts of the emperors, and finally stayed above the "Zhaolieu Civil Episode".

At this moment, the emperor rarely hesitated. It took a while before the emperor held the "Zhaolie Zhi" in his hand.

Although there is not as thick as the "Book of Taizu" and "Book of Chengzu", the "Book of Zhaolie" is not too thin, with three volumes in total.

The emperor slowly opened the volume one, as if he had started the record from Zhaolie when he was young, and he made a sound from the year and month, and when he was young, he went to the vassal king... and then...

The vassal kings were dressed in a miscellaneous dress, with a pseudonym Liu Xin, traveling in the capital, meeting the small flag of brocade clothes... and then meeting again... The hundred households of brocade clothes were friends with each other... Li Xiu, who transferred the hundred households of brocade clothes, and entered the brave guard...

The Age of Qi died... The King of Xin ascended the throne and transferred his courage to defend the Age of Qi Mourning Hall...

The past is recorded on paper and is reflected in the eyes, and it also evokes the long-clogged memories in the emperor's mind. When the eyes browse, the memories in his mind... also emerge...

The emperor looked a little dazed. That... it was really an era of like-mindedness. Emperor Chongzhen almost blindly followed his trust. Although he was the soul of later generations, the belief that a scholar died for his confidant was really an irresistible emergence.

He remembered clearly that his original vision was to assist the king, pacify the troubled times, create a prosperous era, and leave behind the reputation of his past and future generations.

Then he stepped down and focused on pursuing his martial arts peak.

In this way, life is enough.

But an assassination completely shattered his imagination.

Later, he thought again, to assist the young emperor and settle the country. Zeng Tian really thought that when the young emperor took power, he would return the power to the young emperor step by step.

Can……

How good fortune is to make people...

The return of the battles from the south and the north was not the welcome from the government and the public, but the naked murderous intent.

Once the mountains and rivers changed color, they should have been blood flowing thousands of miles away, but he only gave the evil deeds to death and did not implicate other court officials at all. However, what he received was a rebellion without hesitation under the sky.

It is precisely because of this that he completely lost all his trust and tolerance towards civil servants and gentry.

Thoughts circulate, and the emperor's eyes are once again frozen in the book "Zhaolie's Bible".

The emperor's general died, and the Marquis of Zhenbei returned triumphantly, and the fast horses came first, entered the palace, and the emperor enthroned the meritorious general, and gave the will of Qin Gong to assist in the administration... The emperor died, the young emperor succeeded to the throne, and the year name was Jingwu...

The last volume slowly closed, and the emperor's eyes were also moved on the table, and finally it was frozen on the "Jingwu Chronicle" which was obviously different from other emperors' generals. Although the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, the emperor did not collapse. This generals are obviously still to be compiled.

Even so, the number and thickness of the volumes of the Jingwu Chronicle are significantly thicker than that of the Zhaolie Chronicle.

Obviously, there have been too many things over the years.

From the time of Qin Gong's regent, the young emperor ascended the throne, and then... the overwhelmed financial problems were completely revealed.

After the successive changes of Chongzhen dynasty, the foundation of the Ming Dynasty's rule was in chaos, and the Young Emperor and his military man assisted the government can be said to be nothing except the support of hundreds of thousands of troops.

It can be said that there is no possibility of reforming finance and taxation at all. Therefore, to change finance and taxation, we must first strengthen the foundation and sharpen the edge.

Therefore, the military reform came out, and then... the world was in chaos!

Mongolia in the south of the desert, Lin Dan Khan in the north of the desert, the only army that could be fought outside Shanhaiguan... Liao Town, and the Ming Dynasty's confidant... Later Jin.

But this is just the external, the internal court has unstable hearts, civil and military hostility, natural disasters in the north, people are in chaos, and Jiangnan is completely corrupt, which can be called a complete situation of national destruction.

It is precisely because of this situation that he had no other power to win over except the army and could use it. He could only use all kinds of methods to further strengthen the military power he could master and suppress the decayed situation.

In this way, the increase in the military power will inevitably mean the weakening of other forces in the Ming Dynasty, little by little, until the military power piled up by one victory after another makes the sense of crisis of imperial power reach its extreme...

The poisoned wine was given a military honor, the queen mother raised her glass as a horn, and the dead soldiers surrounded her... From then on, the mountains and rivers changed color.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, and the emperor slowly flipped through the book of Jingwu's main account.

It is obvious that if the Daheng Dynasty compiled the history of the Ming Dynasty had nothing to do with Daheng, it had nothing to do with him, Emperor Zhaowu, and could still be fair. However, as far as the Jingwu period and Daheng were related to him, Emperor Zhaowu, there were undoubtedly many more Spring and Autumn styles in history.

The emperor seemed to have thought that these officials responsible for compiling Ming History racked their brains to think about how to beautify the usurpation of the throne as much as possible, so that Ming History would not make him, the emperor, even win his favor.

With just a few strokes of the Spring and Autumn style, these Jingwu classics have completely changed their nature, and have portrayed the imperial power of the Ming court and the Ming Dynasty into evil...

When the last page of Jingwu's official script was read, the emperor slowly closed the book, his eyes slightly closed, and his seemingly calm face seemed to surge in his heart.

The past is vivid in my mind, but it is no longer as good as the historical pen and engraved in history...

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there, and the Ming Dynasty will always be there...

He finally lost this oath...

The palace was silent, and the palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting on the side subconsciously slowed down a lot, for fear of disturbing the emperor.

The emperor had been sleeping for a long time, and seemed to have come back to his senses from his thoughts. His eyes opened, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable complexity.

After a moment of silence, the emperor sat up suddenly, held his pen and dripped ink, and wrote four words on this volume of memorials compiled by Ming History.

That is...seeking truth from facts!

Since all the crimes that have not been easy forever have been carried, countless blood slaughtered has invaded the bone marrow.

If you still hide in this historical book, playing with the Spring and Autumn style...

How funny is it to be a bitch and still stand in a archway!

With the pen tip placed, the emperor leaned on the back of the chair again and waved his hand weakly. Er Dezi immediately led the eunuchs to put these Ming history books back into the wooden box.

He put the memorial that the emperor had already given a letter to him and bowed to him, and then led the eunuchs to walk out of the hall quickly.

In the hall, the only emperor sat alone on the dragon throne, leaving only a sigh of emotion that touched the scene...
Chapter completed!
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