Daming heir

Chapter 248 Entering the Jinyiwei
Xie Jin was a little speechless.

Even though he knew that Jin Yiwei's handling of such a matter was not in compliance with the rules, but he had no reason or excuse, let alone any way to say that this matter should not be done.

More than a thousand scholars are now being imprisoned in Jinyiwei Imperial Prison. According to the news just received, Jinyiwei is holding ten people every day on Baihu Street outside the Jinyiwei Yamen.

Then these more than a thousand people will need Jin Yiwei to fight continuously for more than 100 days.

More than 100 days, just over three months.

The three-month-old Ying Tiancheng test should also be about to start.

Xie Jin bowed his hands to Sun Chenggong who came to report: "Please Sun Qianhu tell Yu, will those students still be imprisoned after being punished?"

Sun Cheng nodded: "That's right, the commanding officer has ordered that the number of rods be the same, and the number of days of confinement be the same. Jin Yiwei is fair, and no one will be wronged."

When talking about this matter, Sun Cheng actually showed reverence, with a noble expression on his face that it was another day to uphold the justice of the law of the Ming Dynasty.

Xie Jin opened his mouth, and his abdomen trembled silently a few times.

If Jin Yiwei had really been so fair, he wouldn't have ended up like this after all these years, and just with that flying fish suit embroidered with spring knives, he could make a child stop crying.

But Zhu Yunxi said: "Ten people are punished with sticks every day. This is a warning. Although it is only those ten people who are beaten, it is really aimed at the hearts of those who study Neo Confucianism."

Xie Jin smiled helplessly: "For three months, is this reserved by His Highness for your minister?"

For three whole months, Jin Yiwei would punish ten people in front of the yamen every day, which would definitely make those Neo Confucianists panic and uneasy, and it would also temporarily silence them.

Then these three months should be the time to make great strides in learning.

Xie Jin looked at the emperor's grandson in front of him, and felt that the other party probably asked Jin Yiwei to do this matter.

Zhu Yunxi shook his head: "We didn't tell Jiang Yu to do this."

"Not Your Highness?" Puzzled on Xie Jin's face: "If it wasn't your Highness's arrangement, Jin Yiwei's move..."

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand: "Jinyiwei is full of good people."

After finishing speaking, he got up, glanced at the piles of papers on the table, curled his lips and smiled: "Let's go to the Daben hall, here we still have to leave it to Xie to walk."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi had already swaggered away.

Xie Jin was left alone, facing the pile of copybooks in front of him blankly, and could only sigh a long time.

He doesn't need to open these files, he can also know that most of the memorials presented by the court recently are criticizing the unity of mind, learning, knowledge and action.

Speaking of which, walking in this Wenhua Palace is a little bit cheap.

Xie Jin couldn't help but think of a joke Taisun told when they got together last year before Xia Yuanji and Tie Xuan left Beijing.

Who in the hall will sue the official?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Xie Jin's face, and he stretched out his hand to open a memorial at the top of the copybook.

Without thinking too much, Xie Jin put the memorial aside in the place that belonged to Liu Zhong.Then, among the complicated memorials, go to the memorials that really need his opinions on how to deal with them, review the memorials, copy papers and comment, and finally the grandson will read it personally to decide whether to approve or not.

Let's talk about Zhu Yunxi who rushed from Zhongji Hall to Dahon Hall.

Accompanying him from left to right were Sun Gou'er, the head of the inner palace, and Yu Tian, ​​his personal servant. As for Sun Cheng, he had already left the palace to handle errands after he had finished reporting the affairs of Jin Yiwei.

Zhu Yunxi walked very slowly all the way, and after leaving the range of the three halls, he turned his head to Yu Tian who was following behind him and asked, "I heard that you ran out of that old lady Liu Sanwu in the palace yesterday?"

Yutian stopped in his tracks immediately, looked up at the emperor grandson with some anxiety in his heart, and then immediately lowered his head.

Before he had time to think about it, just a question flashed through his head, Yu Tian thought about it, and said in a low voice: "The servant is from the grandson, and only the grandson is in his mind. Although Liu Sheren is a state matter, the servant does not understand , I only know that I can’t lose face to my grandson.”

Sun Gou'er at the side turned his head and glanced at the young Taisun's personal servant.

Zhu Yunxi paused for a moment: "You are a well-behaved and sensible person."

Yu Tian hurriedly said in a low voice: "This servant dare not."

Zhu Yunxi smiled: "Since you are a well-behaved and sensible person, you should also remember in the future that you and the officials of the outer court should be kept at a respectful distance."

After saying something lightly, Zhu Yunxi raised his feet and continued to drive on the road, and the waiters who were tired and fell behind carrying the sliding poles could only follow slowly.

Yutian responded, but looked at Sun Gou'er next to him in puzzlement, showing a look of understanding.

Sun Gou'er coughed lightly, and said in a low voice: "You should keep in mind what Taisun said, and realize it slowly."

What the old dog said was vague, Yutian blinked, lowered his body and followed the opponent's footsteps: "The supervisor taught me the lesson."

Sun Gouer nodded and said no more.

In the palace, someone surnamed Zhu appeared, and the battle was far more intense than in the previous dynasty.Today he can be the head of the inner palace because of the emperor's trust.What if we wait until later?

Sun Gou'er silently stared at Yu Tian beside him, thinking in his heart why this kid didn't know, as long as he opened his mouth, he would recognize him as his godson.

It seems that I still need to go back and mention one or two points.

But he didn't talk about the thoughts of the internal officials.

Zhu Yunxi had already arrived at the Daben Hall at this moment, only to see Song Cheng, the prince's personal servant, standing outside the door.

Seeing the grandson coming, Song Cheng immediately stepped forward: "Your servant sees the third master."

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand, and looked outside at the closed door of the Dabentang study room: "Song Daban, the old man and father are inside? Why haven't you finished class today?"

Song Cheng said in a low voice: "Your Majesty taught the princes personally today, and the lecture took a little longer. The crown prince came out and ordered his servants to send lunch. It is probably because the princes have finished their meal, and in the evening it is better to have lunch." to lecture."

Zhu Yunxi nodded, and saw a group of palace women walking over with food boxes behind them, and they stood beside them in pairs and rows.

He stepped forward to the door lightly, listening carefully to the movement in the room.

I only heard the voice of the old man in front of me, only heard the old man repeating his exhortations, asking those princes who have never entered the domain to be close to farming in the future, seek truth in everything, and be down-to-earth, Zhu Yunxi laughed silently up.

Before he could knock on the door, the door was already opened from the inside.

Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows and looked at his son who was standing at the door, bowed and bowed, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

It's like listening to the root of the wall being caught by someone.

The corners of Zhu Yunxi's mouth twitched, and he turned around and said in a low voice: "The son has seen his father, and he went down to court. The son talked with Xie Jin for a while, and left him to review the memorial at Zhongji Hall before the son rushed over."

When he finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers in the room.

It was the old man who finished class and allowed those uncles to eat.

Zhu Biao walked out with a cane, and said to those maids carrying food boxes: "Take the lunch in."

Gong'e walked into the classroom of the Dahon Hall in a group with their heads bowed.

Zhu Biao looked at his son: "How is the morning?"

Zhu Yunxi tilted his head and asked with a smile on his face, "Is father asking about learning from the heart, or was it about the fight at the Book and Newspaper Bureau yesterday?"

Zhu Biao stared: "What I'm asking about is the government!"

Zhu Yunxi let out a groan, and said: "In the early court today, people from the Ministry of Punishments and Dali Temple came out to impeach Xie Jin, saying that he was in trouble, and they probably wanted to call him a Confucian traitor who bullied teachers and destroyed ancestors."

Zhu Biao hummed twice, and was about to speak.

Behind him came Zhu Yuanzhang's meaningful laughter: "That kid Xie Jin was scolded like this in front of him?"

Facing the old man who came out, Zhu Yunxi hurriedly turned around: "Grandson sees grandpa."

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Yuanzhang stepped aside, followed by two palace maids who were still carrying food boxes and came out.

As if they had received the emperor's order a long time ago, the two maids opened the food box straight away and landed on the steps in front of the door.

Zhu Yuanzhang patted his buttocks and sat down. He looked up at Zhu Biao and Zhu Yunxi, father and son, who were still dazed.

"Sit down, do you want us to taste the food in your mouth?"

With a curse, Zhu Yuanzhang had already pulled out layers of food boxes and placed them on the steps in front of the door.

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly supported his father and sat down slowly on the steps. Looking around, he could only sit cross-legged on the bottom of the steps.

Immediately, under the steps in front of the classroom in Daben Hall, a scene of the most unruly farmhouse appeared among the surrounding golden glazed tiles and red pillars.

Zhu Yuanzhang picked the fattest piece of braised pork belly, took a mouthful of rice, and stuffed it into his mouth together.

When he was finally able to chew, he swallowed it down the esophagus into his stomach.

After taking a deep breath, Zhu Yuanzhang said: "You kid, talk first, and eat after you finish talking."

Zhu Yunxi had no choice but to take a look at his father who was already cooking on his favorite rattan pepper white fried chicken. He could only purse his mouth and finish the story of what happened at the meeting today.

In the end, Zhu Yunxi, who had already smelled the fragrance of vegetables and was so hungry, looked at the old man who was eating positively.

Zhu Yuanzhang hummed, pulled the last mouthful of rice soaked in braised gravy into his stomach, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and patted his stomach.

"You kid should go to work in the imperial dining room."

The old man sighed thoughtlessly, causing Zhu Yunxi to no longer care about it, lowered his head and stretched out his chopsticks, and began to join in the battle with his father for eating the white chicken.

Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows, squinted at his son, shook his chopsticks, and put the last chicken leg he had saved into his bowl.

In the end, Zhu Yunxi, who was picking up a few vegetables and grilling rice, could only hum for a while.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at this scene, smiled slightly, and then said: "I handled it well today, and I know how to pull it apart. But looking back, your second uncle and the others should focus their energy on the martial arts hall."

The lecture hall is the Royal Military Academy that Zhu Yunxi originally planned.

Probably because the old man was still a little ashamed after all, the lecture hall that was about to be built recently was officially named the Da Ming lecture hall.

The dean is still the old man himself, and there are three deputy deans, Chang Sheng, the founder of the country, Lan Yu, the Duke of Liang, and Tang Li, the governor of the Chinese military governor's mansion.There are quite a few honorary vice presidents. Zhu Yuanzhang has almost all the Dukes who can be counted in Ming Dynasty become honorary vice presidents.

As for the coaches below, they are the honorable military generals in Beijing today, at least they must be uncles.

Now the Martial Arts Hall has begun to select available talents in the army, and school will start soon.

It is impossible for Chang Sheng and their energy to be allocated to the government for the time being.

Zhu Yunxi nodded, but looked at the old man who was gnawing on the chicken leg with resentful eyes.

Zhu Yuanzhang continued: "For the study of the mind, or the practical study of the mind you recently proposed, we still have the original meaning, and you can balance the scale yourself. Beat the old man Liu Sanwu as soon as possible. After all, we are going to give He was sympathetic."

When he got here, Zhu Yunxi suddenly raised his head and said, "What if he really doesn't care about feelings?"

Prince Zhu Biao, who was eating the chicken leg, immediately let go of the chicken leg, and looked down at the old man.

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly and didn't speak, but his murderous eyes glanced at Zhu Yunxi lightly.

……

Shiwei is in September, and the sequence belongs to Sanqiu.

The golden autumn of the 25th year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty finally arrived in everyone's expectation.

Outside the city, the mountains and plains were dyed red, autumn grains were put into storage one after another, and students from all over the world also entered Yingtian City one by one.

The three months were spent quietly.

And during these three months, Ying Tiancheng seemed to maintain a calm situation.

Except that every day on Baihu Street, ten scholars would be dragged out and punished with ten sticks, there was no other movement.

The only bright spot is that in the middle of the numerous military camps in the west city, a lecture hall covering an extremely large area opened quietly without causing much commotion.

The first batch of students from the family of the powerful and powerful in the Ming Dynasty, the Jingwei General School, and the Zhili Weisuo General School have been studying in the lecture hall for nearly two months.

However, the war is too far away for the people in Yingtian City.

As far away as Beiping City, on the Nine Sides, the country of Wa across the sea.

The Enke Exam, which is about to start in the golden autumn, is what everyone is paying attention to.

Merchants dare not think that they can snatch Jinke Tanhualang, but they can still catch one or two of the two list Jinshi.

I heard that this year the imperial court is going to wantonly recruit officials, and there are bound to be countless Jinshi in the two rankings this year, so there are not many other people in Yingtian City recently, but there are too many merchants and gentry waiting to arrest their sons-in-law.

It must be the scene of being lively with the outside, never letting the summer heat leave Yingtian City.

On Baihu Street, there is always a desolate atmosphere.

It should be because the two sides of Baihu Street are either the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, or the yamen like Jinyiwei, which can make people shudder at a glance.

Gao Yangzhi, the supervisor of the Imperial College and deputy director of the Bureau of Books and Newspapers, walked to the gate of the Jinyiwei Yamen with his head bowed, wearing an inconspicuous light shirt and a square scarf.

"This is Jinyiwei, idlers are not allowed to enter."

Jinyiwei Tiqi, who was guarding the door, read aloud angrily.

No one is willing to take the initiative to come to Jinyiwei. If he didn't see that the other party was a young student wearing a Confucian uniform, he would have thrown the other party into the street right now.

Gao Yangzhi lowered his head, stretched his hand into his bosom, and watched whether the Jin Yiwei would think that he was going to pull out the murder weapon because of his action.

There is no picture as imagined, which makes Gao Yangzhi somewhat inexplicably regrettable.

Afterwards, a sign was displayed in front of Jinyi Wei Tiqi who was guarding the yamen.

Tiqi immediately bowed with a sullen face, cupping his fists, "Send the adults in, little one."

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(End of this chapter)