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Chapter 195: I'm afraid they won't cut enough!

On that day, the wind in the Forbidden City was blowing just right, and the peach blossoms in the palace were blown down. Although the scenery was good, the people in the palace superintendent were all suffering from seedlings.

The top is falling, and the bottom is sweeping...

The palace people were busy working in various palaces. A blue cat suddenly jumped out in front of the West Warehouse Pavilion. It looked at the human being who didn't care about chasing it. Its eyelashes trembled and suddenly rushed into the peach blossom forest and disappeared.

In front of the West Warehouse, this scene of tranquility was broken by a series of rapid footsteps.

Last year, Zhu Youxiao secretly established a vital government outside the capital and the Dongchang and Jinyiwei, which was specially used to convey information to the emperor.

A serious matter walked into the West Warehouse quickly, knelt in front of Zhu Youxiao, holding the more detailed Bianguantang newspaper in his hand.

The cold air brought back from Liao has long dissipated, but this matter who was still calm in front of the slave soldiers was particularly nervous at this moment, and his whole body was trembling slightly invisible.

Emperor Aoki's eyes gradually deepened, making him unable to avoid it.

In an instant, a hot bead of sweat slid down to the ground, and the silence in the West Warehouse seemed to make the sound particularly clear.

This was the first time that this person met the emperor at such a close distance. He just waited and didn't even dare to raise his head, let alone look at the emperor.

After reading the Tang newspaper, Zhu Youxiao snorted and frowned slightly.

But he saw that he threw the news of the Tangbao that had brought back hard, and said lightly with a lazy feeling that he had not yet woken up:

"The weather is hot, you are shining, get closer to me, it's cool."

"Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty—!"

He was so anxious that he thanked him, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, took two steps to his knees, and then took out a whistleblower from a royal family in Luoyang from his hand.

He entrusted the document to the point where Zhu Youxiao was within reach, and still looked down at the ground, not daring to peek at the sky.

At this moment, the document in my hand that weighs a few ounces is like a thousand pounds.

After a few breaths, the matter heard the squirming documents on her head and her hands were taken away. She felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Youxiao looked at the secret document and glanced at it, but found that the person with his head down was covered with frostbite, and then asked:

"May I have your name?"

The matter looked up slightly, but he still didn't dare to look directly at the upper face, lowered his eyebrows and said:

"Return to Your Majesty, the villain Jin Yingkui was ordered to go to Liao for a critical matter in the first year of Tianqi. It has been a long time since I returned to the capital."

"I have heard that if you hadn't received the emperor's order, no one of you would want to do it. Thank you for your hard work."

Zhu Youxiao's words were plain, but this was the greatest affirmation in more than a year.

The big man was sobbing that he couldn't speak.

"The slave chief retreated to Shenyang and issued a strict order to collect military rations from the Han people in various places for this battle. The Han people in various places who had no grain or did not give them all, were slaughtered by them..."

"When a villain was young, he often heard the merchants' descriptions: "The people in the fields of Liao Zuo are rich in valleys, the people in the mountains are rich in wealth, the people in the sea are rich in goods, and the families are rich in goods, and they are full of money and are full of goods."

"But this time, I was in charge of the matter and sneaked out of seclusion, but I saw the countryside was deserted, the houses were broken, and the corpses were everywhere!"

"Your Majesty, the Liao land is now a hell on earth where all industries are withered!"

This person was so excited that he forgot to face the emperor for a moment, and let go of his initial fear, full of hatred for Jianlu.

This relatively important idea shows that in this era, there is an irreconcilable blood hatred between the Han people and the Jurchens.

Zhu Youxiao was not angry. He remembered the data in the Tang newspaper just now, sighed and said with a light cloud and a gentle breeze.

"The Liao Zuo has been in charge of more than ten years. The Liao people were massacred by the Later Jin Dynasty. How many people have destroyed their families? This is the failure of the imperial court to destroy the enemy... It is also my fault..."

"I will sooner or later rush into Hetulala. Over the years, I will return the slave thieves to slaughter our Han people!"

"I'm afraid that these slave thieves will not be enough for me to cut them!"

As he said that, Zhu Youxiao sat up from the couch, scaring the person to tremble all over and take a step back.

Zhu Youxiao pinched the document from Luoyang with one hand, took a thin shirt with the other hand and draped it on his shoulder, and sat down on the round stool next to the Eight Immortals table.

Zhu Youxiao poured himself a tribute tea and rinsed his mouth. Before the tea was spit out, he ordered the matter in a hurry:

"Please come here for the assistant ministers, factory ministers, and honorary ministers."

I was not clear about the matter and felt harsh, so I took the order and left.

When he walked away, Zhu Youxiao picked up the secret document and looked it back again. As his eyes moved up and down, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It's time.

......

Last year, Zhu Youxiao personally conquered the southwest, and when he returned from the victory, he issued an edict.

That is, the Ministry of Rites' authority in the Zongren Mansion was revoked. The Ministry of Rites and the Zongren Mansion were in charge of their respective affairs, and major changes were made in the position of Zongren.

In the past, the clans of the Ming Dynasty were usually taken by the prince. Taking advantage of the great victory, Zhu Youxiao handed over the post of the clans of the British Duke Zhang Weixian.

This is a precedent for the meritorious ministers to manage the clan’s mansion.

First, he implemented the method of limiting wealth in the royal family, and then reorganized the clan mansion. Zhu Youxiao's intention to deal with the royal relatives of Zhu was obvious.

This year, these royal relatives have indeed started to make trouble.

However, their troubles are difficult to deal with, but they are very difficult to say, but they are very simple, just one order.

Zhu Youxiao didn't care about the lives of these cheap relatives, he only cared about whether this emperor was or whether he was himself.

After thinking about this, Zhu Youxiao threw the document on the Eight Immortals table in a bored manner, and the remaining few sips of tea in the cup were already cold.

In the shocked eyes of the palace servants, Zhu Youxiao took the cold tea and drank it, which just reduced his anger.

Not long after, the cabinet chief Han Du, the eunuch Wei Zhongxian, the chief seal chief of the Sili Supervisor, and the British Duke Zhang Weixian, all of these three most influential figures in the Ming Empire.

On the way here, when the three of them met, they all guessed in their hearts that something was wrong.

Emperor Tianqi called out one of them, that is, an ordinary matter. After calling out two of them, you have to pay attention to this matter.

But now, three are coming.

This shows that this matter is definitely not as simple as Wei Zhongxian Xing’s prison killing several Donglin ministers…

The door sounded lightly, and the three of them entered the warm-up pavilion in the order of auxiliary ministers, factory ministers and honorary ministers.

Zhu Youxiao looked up and then went to work on his own business again, with no one at all.

After staring at me for a moment, Han said first:

"I have met the emperor..."

As soon as he spoke, Wei Zhongxian and Zhang Weixian quickly followed. There was not much more word, but less word, and even the movements were uniform.

These few sounds passed, and the West Warehouse fell into silence again.

The three of them didn't hear the emperor calling for a flat body and made an appointment to look up, but they found in disbelief that Zhu Youjing practiced his calligraphy.

In the past, I said that the emperor's most annoying thing was practicing calligraphy with Sun Chengzong. Today, I have had some evil nature and actually started practicing...

It must be because Wei Zhongxian is brave and meticulous. He leaned forward and took a look, but he didn't see clearly what was written, and shouted:

"The word "The Emperor" is very good, it is wonderful!"

Zhu Youxiao gave him a blank look, lowered his head and held the pen, and added a few more strokes. Wei Zhongxian didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he shook his shoulders like phoenixes and still rubbed forward with shamelessness.

"It's done! All three of you come and have a look."

Suddenly, Zhu Youxiao waved to Han Yu and Zhang Weixian excitedly.

"Sectarian House..."

These three big characters were written by Zhu Youxiao, but after all, they were written by the emperor himself, so it is not an exaggeration to say that no matter how you say it.

What are the characters in front of these three people, each of whom is extremely cunning.

When I saw these three words, the first thing I thought of was not how to praise it, but the emperor wrote about the clan mansion, which was related to the recent incident that King Fu led the Fu.

No one flatters me, so I still have to let Lao Wei do this job!

Wei Zhongxian respectfully took the writing style on the table and looked at it. He glanced at it like a decent look, habitually stumbled and looked up at Emperor Apocalypse's dragon face.

This sighting doesn't matter, Zhu Youxiaojing stares at him.

Wei Zhongxian was thrilled and said loudly as if he was grinning:

"Master, I am so wise. When I write a word, I am so charming. I really admire you..."
Chapter completed!
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