Daming heir

Chapter 218

After teasing the spring, I started to rub Yingtian City on the edge of summer.

It's like a girl who has finished her work, always makes the city wet and even the air is a cloud of water vapor all day long.

This is the unique rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is no room for anyone to complain.

Zhu Yunxi was still soundly asleep on the big soft bed early in the morning, when he was awakened by Mu Caiyun's icy cold hands.

After waking up and seeing Tang Que, who had prepared the court clothes for grooming and attending the court meeting, Zhu Yunxi fell back heavily mournfully.

Ever since he finished flirting with Tang Queqing, probably because she was dissatisfied, she began to provoke Mu Caiyun, a little white cloud, to tease herself all day long.

Seeing a small white cloud, it will soon turn into a cloud in the evening.

Zhu Yunxi felt deeply disgusted with his hateful age.

When he rushed to the outside of Zhongji Hall, a ray of light will be released from the sky.

Looking back at the officials in the square of Zhongji Hall, who had begun to look like mummified corpses, their bodies not swaying at all, just walking from a distance, Zhu Yunxi sighed again.

What is not a festival today is just an ordinary court meeting in the Ming Dynasty.

It is far inferior to the magnificent Zhongji Hall in front of the Huangji Hall, which is large enough to accommodate these officials who are qualified to participate in the daily court meeting.

As for those rotten Beijing officials with few grades, they are not qualified to participate in the solemn but extremely boring thing of the court meeting because of the rotten meat in their crotch.

Even if they encountered the Grand Court Meeting that used the Huangji Hall in front, the gang of rotten officials could only stand outside the hall, listening to the voices of the big bosses in the hall like clouds in the sky.

After entering Zhongji Hall, Zhu Yunxi took a look around.

Except for a few eggless eunuchs, there were only three or four censors who started earlier than chickens and were about to enter the palace to be in charge of court order.

He took another careful look.

I found out that the censors who are in charge of the discipline and order of the court today are all rotten and unreliable people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so I know that this is the old man Zhan Hui who is also the Minister of the Ministry of Officials and part-time the Zuodu Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate It's my son's handwriting.

When Zhu Yunxi walked to his place, that is, when he was on the platform of His Majesty's steps closest to the emperor's throne.

He saw that the officials outside the palace who got up early and entered the palace entered the palace one by one according to their rank.

The head first, the left and right are divided into civil and military.

Naturally, those from the government university will be at the forefront, so that when the dynasty is dispersed, they will be at the rear.

There are some unspoken rules that I don't understand.

Zhu Yunxi glanced at the foremost civil servant, Zhan Hui, Minister of the Ministry of Officials of the Ming Dynasty, who was known as the Minister of Heaven in the Tang Dynasty for a period of time.

The old man seemed to be aware of it at this time, and raised his head to look at the emperor grandson.

The old man bowed slightly, as a greeting.

Then he hugged the wat board, tucked his hands into his sleeves, squinted his eyes in front of Zhu Yunxie, and woke up from sleep in this hall!
I know what your old man's attitude is.

But such an unscrupulous appearance is really a bit too much.

Zhu Yunxi shook off Zhan Hui's old fritters wearily, and looked at the general class.

In front of the head is naturally Chang Sheng, the founder of the state, and Sapphire, the father of Liang state.

The two seemed to be full of energy, and the old god was standing upright.

Lan Yu even used the standing posture on the platform of the military commander, with her legs crossed and her brows raised.

It seems that this is not the case, and it is not enough to show that he is a strong general in the Ming army, but a great general of the country.

Also a no-brainer.

Zhu Yunxi glanced at Lan Yu indifferently, knowing that he was leaving Beijing soon, so he looked at his second uncle.

Seeing his grandson looking over, Chang Sheng just nodded silently.

Everything is silent.

Today's meritorious generals of the Ming Dynasty are here to go through the motions and fill the Zhongji Hall.

After examining the different reactions of both civil and military parties, Zhu Yunxi began to look for today's big grievance in the civil service class, Ren Hengtai, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites.

Don't bother, behind the few ministers is Ren Hengtai, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites.

Just glanced at the old man who was determined to sit in the seat of Minister of Rites, Zhu Yunxi immediately raised his eyebrows.

The old man didn't seem to be as distraught as expected, although he wouldn't be taking a nap in this hall to catch up on sleep like Zhan Hui's old man.But he also looked like a wild crane. Seeing the grandson staring at him, Ren Hengtai even raised his head, showing a big face.

Then he immediately withdrew his smile, lowered his head and hugged the wat board, and put his hands in his sleeves.

It seems that there is nothing at all, today he will be the only one in this hall who has awakened the consciousness of the great injustice.

When the officials outside the hall, with rotten meat in their crotches, four or five, entered the hall and stood firm on the train.

Zhu Yunxi heard behind him, Sun Gou'er, the head of the inner palace, calling for the emperor to arrive in a very thick and resonant voice.

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang, who only changed into the emperor's court uniform, appeared in front of his courtiers.

Behind the emperor is the current crown prince.

To Zhu Yunxi's surprise, his father did not make a wheelchair this time.

Instead, I used the trolley that I had just delivered a few days ago.

The four wheels whirled, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhu Biao remained calm and came to the opposite position beside his son with his usual expression.

As the emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang, as the biggest leader in this palace, sat firmly on the throne with a full beard and full shadow on his ass.

According to the farmer's thinking, the buttocks are safe, and the work is reliable.

If there are horns on the buttocks, people will be up to the sky.

Standing in the corner, Sun Gou'er glanced indifferently at the civil and military officials in front of him who never looked directly at him.

"Hundred officials have something to start playing."

As soon as this old dog opened his mouth, he was like the Ming army fighting against the Yuan people on the grassland.

The drums are beating, the armor is bursting, the soldiers are roaring, and the horses are neighing.

A bloodless war is about to begin.

In order to avoid splashing blood on their bodies, the entire squadron of generals moved a few steps quietly towards the side almost in agreement.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked through the palace gate and looked at the roof of Huangji Palace in front, as if he wanted to get out of Yingtian City to have fun in the mud.

Zhu Biao silently rubbed his stomach, feeling that the few new foods his son had made in the past few days made people miss him a lot.

Zhu Yunxi's eyes were dim, and suddenly he found that his thoughts had drifted to the sky above Xuanwu Lake, projected into the Zhongshan Palace, and found the young aunt.

damn it!
With a low curse in his heart, Zhu Yunxi hurriedly put this unfriendly thought to the back of his mind, clasped his hands together, and looked down at the perfectly fitted gold bricks on the ground.

"My minister has this recitation."

In the anticipation of everyone, someone finally blew the horn of attack untimely, starting the battle.

"allow."

In the Zhongji Hall, the emperor gave the title of Tianzhang and his low-pitched permission, which seemed to be providing the most legal evidence for this battle.

Sun Baoren, the seventh-rank supervisory censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, held the wat board, and said in a deep voice: "Minister, Sun Baoren, the supervisory censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, impeached Ren Hengtai, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites."

"Ren Hengtai, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, has been in charge of all affairs of the Ministry of Rites since the end of Hongwu 23 years. , a collision in front of the saint."

"This is the ignorance of the Ministry of Rites, and it is also the proof that the left servant of the Ministry of Rites is the salary of Hengtai Shijun, but he doesn't want to share the worries for the king, and does nothing."

"Ren Hengtai, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, is mediocre and does not think about serving the country, which leads to the loss of the country's dignity."

"Your Majesty, please punish Ren Hengtai, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, and thoroughly investigate the lawless and ineffective officials of the Ministry of Rites."

Before Zhu Yuanzhang, the leader of the Ming Dynasty, could speak.

In the civil servant train, another person came out with a wat board in his arms.

"The Ministry of Rites gave Zheng Xing a job, and impeached Ren Hengtai, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites. The corpse was a vegetarian meal, and the jade was destroyed. It is unbearable to be in the Ministry of Rites."

"My minister agrees."

"The minister waits for a second opinion."

For a while, the entire Zhongji Hall was very lively.

The majestic Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Dynasty became the target of everyone's shouting and killing in the blink of an eye.

At the end, finally, some heavyweights came out of the class.

"Zhou Yutai, the royal censor of the Zuoqian capital of the Chendu Chayuan, impeached Ren Hengtai, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, and his virtue and talent did not match his position.

The Ministry of Rites is in charge of the Ming Dynasty's teaching and etiquette system, but under the hands of Ren Hengtai, one country has two envoys, which can be called incompetent.

I have received the favor of the emperor, and I am the censor of Zuoqian capital in the capital procuratorate. I dare not live up to the mighty grace of the emperor. This time, I ask your majesty to expel him from the court! "

The Zuoqian capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is already a member of the fourth rank.

In the Ming Dynasty where all the ministers and Zuodu Yushi, the boss of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, were only the second rank, the officials of the fourth rank could be regarded as high-ranking officials.

The capital official was released to the outside world by one level, and Zhou Yutai, the censor of Zuoqian Capital, who was the fourth rank, was in charge of a chief minister, Si Yamen, who participated in politics from left to right, and became the deputy of the chief official, such as the chief minister, in charge of a government affairs.

Or become the magistrate of Yingtian Prefecture where the capital is located.

Following the impeachment of Zhou Yutai, the censor of Zuoqian of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

In the main hall, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao, and Zhu Yunxie paid close attention to each other.

After watching it for a while, the officials of the DPRK and China racked their brains, impeaching the three old Zhu family grandparents and grandsons who were wronged by Ren Hengtai's good show without repeating words.

Before the grandpa and grandson could speak.

Suddenly, there was a burst of howls that could shake the sky and earth, crying down the Great Wall in the civil servants' class.

I saw Ren Hengtai, the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, who was the third rank of the Ming Dynasty, had already dropped the wat board in his hand, and it landed at the feet of Zhou Yutai, the Zuoqian capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate who was standing at the front of the impeachment crowd.

In spite of his age, Ren Hengtai kept crying and knelt down on the ground with a puff. He slapped the gold bricks of the Zhongji Hall with both hands indiscriminately, and appeared in front of the three grandparents of the old Zhu family.

By this time, Ren Hengtai was already full of snot and tears.

"Your Majesty, I have been wronged!"

(End of this chapter)