Chapter 225: The Tiger's Butt Can Also Touch
Fu passed Yunnan from Guizhou by land, then entered Myanmar and entered Haidu. Geng Jingzhong went south from Guangzhou to board the Oriental Navy's boat to Haidu to meet him.
The war on the front line calmed down a little again, and two tigers were staring at their opponents, accumulating strength, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
But in Haidu, it was as always singing and dancing as it was, as if the war was too far away from them. Countless merchants traveled through the world, showing off their wealth. The woven pedestrians were doing their best and worked for a better life. The officials followed the steps and faced a pile of official documents piled up in front of the case from 9 to 5 every day. The sailors in the port were bare-handed, revealing their bronze skin, setting sail and anchoring, ready to go out to sea at any time. The literati and poets were all the leaders. In the past, they looked up at a distance and recited poems and wrote pairs. Now there are more than 30 newspapers in Haidu, and there are no less than ten newspapers sold nationwide. Talented men were in the mood to write pairs of poems and writing pairs. Naturally, they submitted articles to each newspaper every day, such as poetry, songs, miscellaneous discussions, and no subject matter. As long as you can write, the newspaper can be published.
In this way, many "talented men" who were loved by the people through the publication came to the surface, so more talents were dissatisfied. What is this? Just writing a copy of "The Strategy for Restoring the World" can be sold all over the world and circulated by countless people. This young master is a great man. Wouldn't he want to fall into all living beings by writing casually? As a result, more and more "talented men" contributed, including those who wrote poems, lyrics, stipulations, and criticized the government. There are all kinds of things, and even more, an old man with a heart study proposed the "The Emperor's Uselessness" and talked about the emperor's consumption of people's wealth and omissions, and it should be abolished without any effort. The country only sets up a cabinet, with the chief minister in charge of the government, and the Grand Secretary was elected by scholars every five years.
This fresh theory immediately attracted a lot of scolding. How can a country have no king in one day? What's more, today's saints have become martial ethics, comparable to Yao, Shun and Shang Tang. You old thing is full and you have nothing to do to hold your grandson to play. You don't shout here. The poor old man was scolded because his thoughts were too avant-garde and was scolded to death. He was invited by the Northern Fushi Department to have a cup of Biluochun. The Jinyiwei did not make things difficult for him. After asking a few questions, he didn't look like a spy from the Qing Dynasty, so he let him go, but returned home
In the middle, the neighbors just looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a madman. Looking from afar, for fear that he would bite people madly. In the newspaper, there was a constant sound of criticism. The old man had no choice but to post a report and apologize, claiming to be old and stupid. He had a sudden idea and had a bloody mind. He didn't know what medicine the editor of the newspaper he was investing in, and he deliberately wanted to make things difficult for the old man. He really posted the article, which caused such an ending. It was really shameful.
As a result, the apology was less than two days ago. The old man didn't expect that the emperor would invite him to the palace to meet him. He thought that it was over. This time, he might have to search the house and exterminate the clan. In addition, he regretted that he did not forget to instruct his family to his family's funeral before leaving, so he entered the palace tremblingly.
Zhu Jun, who had just finished his wedding, was obviously in a good mood. He asked someone to move a stool to sit down for the old man, and then pointed to the article and asked if he wrote it. The old man only felt that the storm was about to come. Unfortunately, he did not have the courage to let the heavy rain come more violently, and he stuttered and shook his head to deny it. Zhu Jun glanced at his mouth, and said that there was a name and a surname below the article, you, the old guy, and you still shook your head? So he asked again, but the old man still dared not admit it. In the end, Zhu Jun became angry and slapped the table. He asked again. The old man almost sat on the ground, and had to cry and say yes, saying that he deserved to die, no lord or fatherless, and he had read so many sage books in vain. He really felt ashamed of the emperor and the scholars in the world.
Zhu Jun's face calmed down a little, and asked him if he had thought about this article or what he thought in his heart. The old man has learned his lesson now, and the article is not refusal with his name. But you don't know what he is thinking, so he denies it, insisting that he is stupid and written in a daze. Weichen absolutely has no such disobedient thought. If you don't believe me, please check it.
Zhu Jun laughed and asked someone to pour tea for the old man, saying that his idea was very good, and that I might retreat to the second line. My descendants would only be the nominal emperor. All government affairs may be handed over to the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet. It is also a good idea to let scholars publicly recommend Grand Secretary, but it is too early now, and it will take at least one or two hundred years to complete.
Zhu Jun calmly explained to the old man that now that the Ming Dynasty is surrounded by powerful enemies, if I don’t come to maintain it, I will be taken advantage of by the thief sooner or later. Moreover, it is not a good idea for scholars to recommend it. This will only create two kinds of people, a group of Qingliu who cherishes his life as if he is a lifelong person. These people are polite and decent every day, and their style is absolutely upright. But if you do things, you will not be able to do anything even if you are blind. There is another type of person who deceives the world and steals the reputation. These people are the most traitors. They look like a gentleman on the surface, but they are actually worse than his mother’s bad guys. At least everyone knows that the most feared is this kind of wolf in human skin. Therefore, public recommendation is not necessarily a good way, at least not now.
He only thought about his own wealth and life, but he could not hear Zhu Jun's words. He just kept praising the wise and convinced people with reason. The young man became more and more ashamed and ashamed. Zhu Jun said the foam and flew over, and finally said with unfulfilled intention: "It is unprecedented for the old man to have such a high theory. I plan to rebuild the Honglu Pavilion. If the old man is healthy, he will enter the museum to think of some system checks and balances for me, but he is not allowed to send it to the palace again. What should I do if I can read it first? "
The old man escaped from the tiger's mouth. He never thought that it would be fine if he touched the tiger's butt. So he nodded with a smile. Zhu Jun then looked tired and asked him to leave the palace.
As soon as the old man left, two people emerged from the back of the palace. These two were Zhu Jun's new queen Qu Ci and the new concubine Zhou Xueer. The newlyweds were still shy. They walked over with a blushing face. One pressed his shoulders for Zhu Jun. The other took a cup of new tea from the eunuch and delivered it to Zhu Jun.
"Your Majesty, that gentleman is in the newspaper of the residence. Why don't you scold him? And you'll do it for him?" Zhou Xueer was a little more relaxed and couldn't help asking.
It turned out that the two girls had been in the back hall and happened to hear the words in the front hall. They were all confused. Both girls had read books and knew that this kind of discussion was a sin of unforgivable crime. All dynasties had to confiscate their families and exterminate their clans. But when they were placed in front of Zhu Jun, they just smiled and even gave them rewards. It was incredible. Qu Ci was a steady person and was not easy to ask. Xueer had less attention.
Zhu Jun blew the tea foam and smiled slightly. Two beauties were surrounded by him, which was quite enjoyable. There were no outsiders here. He didn't do anything that could be difficult to predict. He said: "Defending the people is more important than preventing rivers. Governing the country is like controlling water. The more you block the water, the water will sooner or later it will overflow the river embankment. It is difficult to return to the point of destruction. Therefore, it is better to block the land than to be distracted. Now people have proposed such strange and strange ideas. If I punish the crime with words, even if this person says it has no reason, the scholars will be disheartened and are very angry with this person. It is better to use the land for me."
While rubbing Zhu Jun's shoulders, Qu Ci said in a low voice: "The emperor's words are always thought-provoking. If the emperors in the world have your mind, this peaceful and prosperous era will last forever."
Zhou Xueer couldn't understand, but pretended to be polite and nodded with her eyes.
Zhu Jun laughed and drank a sip of tea and said, "What are you doing?" Due to the accumulation of capital, social change is a matter of time. What Zhu Jun has to do now is to control this change in his palms as much as possible and let it pass through it safely. Otherwise, once it loses control, it will be of no benefit to both the country and the self.
The matter of Oboi also worried him very much. He originally thought that he should be in charge of Hunan with his character. In this way, the Yunnan-Guizhou coalition forces marched from west, and the two vassals and the Guangxi coalition forces went from north to south. If they could collude with Wang Fuchen, the Sichuan-Shaanxi coalition forces could go from north to north. Three large armies were storming to the city of Hengyang and captured Oboi in one fell swoop. Kangxi is only thirteen years old now, and the old thief in the Qing court was the old thief. As long as he was captured, the Qing Dynasty would be exhausted. Unfortunately, Oboi was also an old fox and avoided Jiangxi. In this way, if he wanted to behave.
When Chenghe encircled, the Ming army had to occupy Hunan first. Oboi could use this enough time to wait for the Qing court to continuously reinforcements. His rear was the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River. With elite soldiers and countless food and salary, the hasty coalition forces organized could not do much. Zhu Jun had no choice but to issue an order to change the attack to defense. The most urgent task now is to integrate the internal affairs, especially the newly surrendered Geng Jingzhong, Shang Zhixin, Zhao Fu. These three people should either take it for themselves and weaken their military power, or they should be dealt with as soon as possible without any trace, otherwise they would be unable to feel at ease.
"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?" Zhou Xueer asked softly when she saw Zhu Jun's face change, and she looked down and said nothing.
"Ah? Oh!" Zhu Jun came back to his senses, feeling that Qu Ci's slender hands were pinching his shoulders very comfortably, and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Tomorrow's development zone officially celebrates the entry of 3,000 businesses and opened 3,000 workshops. Mr. Zhou invited me to visit, and I will take you with me tomorrow."
"Okay!" Zhou Xueer nodded with a smile. The development zone was a proud work of her uncle Zhou Mubai. I would go to see her uncle tomorrow and I would still see her uncle. It was really boring to stay in the palace all day.
"Where is Qu Ci?" Zhu Jun looked up at Qu Ci behind him.
Qu Ci turned his head away in a squeamish manner, and looked like a bride's scrupulous look. He couldn't help but massage Zhu Jun's hand lighter. After a while, he whispered: "The emperor told me that Ci'er naturally agreed."
Chapter completed!