Chapter 595: Fan Yongdou is still alive?
On March 12, the fifth year of Tianqi, the third day after Zhu Youxiao left the palace in a concealed manner, the capital dynasty was in great dynasty.
This kind of dynasty has been customized since the Yongle year, and it is once every three months and is more formal than the usual dynasty meetings.
In the 47th year of Wanli, Zhu Youxiao succeeded to the throne and abolished the Chang Dynasty and the Japanese lectures, and the great dynasty was no longer held.
Since the restoration of the Chang Dynasty, this was the first major dynasty in the Apocalypse Dynasty.
The palaces in the inner court were supervised, and the capital guards had departments. The emperor's personal guards got up before dawn to work everywhere. Shuntian Mansion and the five cities of the military and horse officials all controlled the streets and alleys of the capital early.
This is all to avoid accidents on the dynasty and affect the majesty of the Ming Dynasty.
None of them expected that the night before the dynasty, Zhu Youxiao left the palace in a concealed manner and met a singing girl from Guichunfang called Yuan Baoer.
Compared to the emperor's leisurely leisure, the ministers complained.
The great dynasty is very important. All the officials of the astrologer, civil and military affairs and officials with officials must get up from the fourth day of the day and be busy until the sun rises.
This is not all, and there will be cumbersome ceremony waiting for them next.
As usual, the people in the palace played the great music of Danbi in front of the hall on this day. The direct palace supervisor set up a chariot from Huangji Hall to Daming Gate, and the Han generals and the emperor's personal guards were also surrounded by the corridor.
“Woo woo woo woo…”
"Dongdongdongdong..."
When the ministers came to the hall from the corridor, the bells and drums suddenly rang on the Chengtian Gate, flags were floating, and the rushing sounded. The lieutenant of the Yongweiying Camp opened three large and small vermilion iron gates and lined up outside to show that they could reach the world.
Zhu Youxiao sat upright on the imperial throne of Jiulong and was congratulated by civil and military officials and envoys in the foreign countries in Beijing.
"Long live your Majesty--!"
"Long live your Majesty--!"
Zhu Youxiao said with a light "hmm" and said:
"Give tea."
A group of small castrated people carried the tea that had been cooked long ago and distributed it to the ministers in the palace. After the ministers finished drinking it, they called out again.
"I thank Your Majesty--!"
After the mountain shouted, the palace bureau played rituals and music again, and the ministers retreated one by one tone amid the music of the palace bureau.
After leaving the Huangji Hall, the Minister of the Ministry of Lishui announced the imperial edict, and the ministers passed through the Rijing Gate and entered one after another through Yuehua Gate, and went straight to the Qianqing Palace.
At this time, in front of the gates of the palace, the imperial roads, and on both sides of the corridor, were covered with personal soldiers wearing swords at their waists. There were no steps away, and the solemn Jinyiwei stared at the ministers.
Although the ministers were used to seeing big scenes, they were still respectful at this moment, led by Wei Guangwei, the chief minister of the cabinet, and walked forward with caution without looking squint.
These ministers of the current dynasty could only see the official uniforms of their predecessors and the swordsman standing on both sides. No one dared to take a look at the Dragon Palace where the emperor and his concubines usually live.
This is one of the purposes of Emperor Yongle’s order to establish such a dynasty, which is to demonstrate the emperor’s majesty.
One of the ministers was only fifty years old, and he was always broad-minded and fat, like a smiling Maitreya Buddha.
At this moment, he was uneasy and didn't even dare to raise his head. Because he was too close to his predecessors, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.
He was trying his best to show his normal expression, but things went against his wishes. The more he tried his best to control his breathing, the more rapid he breathed.
In fact, among the ministers who are now heading towards the Qianqing Palace, who is not like this?
However, the minister's appearance was a little exaggerated, as if he had something to do. Someone heard it and didn't care much.
Only this minister knew in his heart what he was afraid of.
As a big red threshold appeared in his eyes, the minister's heart trembled even more. No matter what, he could only go to the Qianqing Palace with his teeth.
As soon as he entered the palace, his whole body was so overwhelmed by an indescribable power.
When I am young and promising today, I am afraid that things will be exposed sooner or later...
The voice of Cui Chengxiu, the Minister of Works, echoed in the Ganqing Palace: "When the newly established disaster relief department started to build a dam, a strange grass Ganoderma lucidum was found in a village on the bank of the Yellow River."
"This is a sign of auspiciousness of the country. The Ministry of Works specially issued a congratulations and Ganoderma lucidum. I wish Your Majesty and the Palace Highness the Great to be as blessed as the East Sea and as long as the South Mountain..."
As he said that, Cui Chengxiu lowered her head and dragged the congratulations and Ganoderma in her hands, waiting for the eunuch to pick her up.
Zhu Youxiao and other Wang Chaofu took the Ganoderma lucidum, glanced at him and said:
"In recent years, disasters have been frequent in various places. I have established a disaster relief department to build disaster relief projects in various places. The department is directly under the leadership of the Ministry of Works. You have made great contributions."
"Cui Chengxiu, as the Minister of Works, you are my minister of the humble minister, and you have all your merits, not to mention this piece of Ganoderma lucidum."
"Listen to the reward, the Ministry of Works officials will give each person one hundred taels of silver, fifty pieces of palace silk, and boil the Ganoderma lucidum into several servings, one serving for each person."
"Go down!"
Cui Chengxiu nodded quickly, kowtowed and thanked her. She returned to the train and wiped her head full of sweat.
At this time, Li Banghua, the left censor of the Censorate, took the lead and said loudly:
"The political and educational practices are cultivated, and the times are harmonious and the years are prosperous, and the people are happy to work will be auspicious. This Ganoderma lucidum grows by the Yellow River, and is also a strange thing. We should respect the heaven and work diligently, and benefit the Yuanyuan."
When Zhu Youxiao heard this, he felt helpless.
Although at this time, Li Banghua still ignored the face of others when he spoke, fortunately he did not advise him anymore.
He also pondered for a moment and said:
"What I said is very true, let's do as it should."
Li Banghua bowed and said, "Your Majesty is wise!"
Subsequently, after the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of Personnel, and the officials of each department successively held the government affairs and the officials of the Palace Bureau, and the twelve internal supervisors also stated the palace affairs.
These were handled properly by Zhu Youxiao and Zhang Yan one by one, so that the atmosphere in the hall was slightly eased.
Unexpectedly, when it was the turn of Six Chronicles, these censors who liked to talk the most, made trouble.
However, today's incident was instructed by Zhu Youxiao and asked Wei Party officials to bring it up.
An official of the Wei Party, named Yin Yingquan, left the line and knelt down and said, "I will report to Your Majesty, I have a request for the important matter."
Zhu Youxiao's face remained motionless and raised his hand and said:
"Get up and talk."
Yin Yingquan looked at Wei Zhongxian beside Zhu Youxiao, nodded secretly and said:
"Your Majesty, in the fourth year of the Tianqi revelation, the Beizhenfu Department investigated and dealt with the Zhangjiakou Fan family's transportation of food, horses, and iron tools to the Tartars during the war. The case was closed."
"I met Fan Yongdou, the son of the Fan family in Guichunfang, yesterday. The incident happened suddenly and I couldn't learn more. Please check it out in detail!"
As soon as these words were spoken, they caused a lot of trouble.
The ministers started to discuss in the Ganqing Palace, and Wei Zhongxian put on a few colors. Then, more Wei Party officials came out one after another.
"Your Majesty, I have long heard that Fan Yongdou appeared in Hangzhou!"
"A nephew in Suzhou also said that he met Fan Yongdou in August last year. My nephew is honest and honest, and he will not fake his words!"
As more and more Wei Party officials agree, it seems that the news that Fan Yongdou is not dead has become a fact.
Li Yangzheng, the Minister of Justice, had never heard of such a thing. Didn’t Fan Yongdou be killed long ago? Why did he still appear in so many places?
An Yin Yingquan can be said to be a nonsense, but there are other hidden stories about so many officials in the court.
In any case, it is impossible to be a minister of justice.
Instead of waiting for everyone to ask, it would be better to stand out first. Thinking of this, Li Yangzheng hurriedly stepped out and said:
"Your Majesty, I really don't know!"
"The case was transferred to the Beizhen Fu Office on the same day, and the Three Laws did not take any care of it. If Fan Yongdou was not dead, there must be a hidden truth. I am afraid and I will find out as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!