General Constitution of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 10 Adviser!
The door panel of Ning Jue's house hit Meng Chong's nose hard.

Meng Chong only felt a sore nose, and instinctively stepped back, and then tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"You! Ning Jue! How dare you hit me?! Do you know who I am?"

"Who do you tm love!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Jue completely stopped making a sound.

Head on the item?

Ning Jue wished that two men in black would come tonight and chop him off.

It is even more impossible to open the door.

Ning Jue rubbed her hands and trotted back to the bedroom, then put on the quilt again.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, can there be a more warm place than Kangtou?
Ning Jue, who was lying in the quilt, decided not to care about the two Tie Hanhans outside the door, but the moment Ning Jue closed his eyes, the flower at the door could not help appearing in his mind.

"In Daming, someone dared to raise foxglove. If something happened, the autopsy might not find it."

Ning Jue didn't bother to care about this nonsense, after all, the master and servant seemed to be quite old.

Then he tried to put himself back to sleep.

It's a pity that Ning Jue, who was blown by the cold wind, had already lost all sleepiness. After lying on the bed and rolling a few times, Ning Jue suddenly realized a problem.

I discovered the secret of "the two dragons will not meet", but no one knows at all, so I discovered it for nothing? !
Write it directly as a memorial to Jiajing. If Jiajing really confiscated those people, wouldn't it be even more difficult for him to die!

Ning Jue who discovered the bug suddenly sat up from the bed.

"No, I have to find a way, preferably the one with immediate results."

Zhu Zaiyu's master and servant stood blankly outside Ning Jue's house.

Meng Chong didn't expect that after being beaten to death, the two of them wandered around the capital all morning, and it turned out to be such a result in the end!
"Son..."

Meng Chong looked at Zhu Zaiyong with aggrieved face, but Zhu Zaiyong's face turned down.

"You bastard! Ning Bingxian is an admonishing minister, someone who is not even afraid of Immortal Tao, do you expect to scare Ning Bingxian with just a few words!?"

"My lord, the younger ones should be damned, but the younger ones can't be angry. You are a body of a thousand pieces of gold. How dare he, Ning Jue, treat you like this..."

Before Meng Chong could finish speaking, Zhu Zaiyu interrupted directly: "Shut up! Today's matter is ruined by your mouth. Don't you have a long memory?!"

Looking at the closed door of Ning Jue's house, Zhu Zaiyu's eyes glowed a little.

"Don't ask where he came from, don't flatter power, don't buy servants, have the ambition to help the court, what a Ning Bingxian!"

When Zhu Zaiyu was there yesterday, he wondered if Ning Jue was really as upright as the palace people rumored.

And after today's experience, it is not difficult to see.

Although Ning Jue is not as full of benevolence and morality as those Qingliu gentlemen.

But this just shows that Ning Jue has such an upright nature, not a god living in the classics, but a living person.

On the contrary, it made Zhu Zaiyu feel a little more favorable towards Ning Jue.

Meng Chong, who was standing by the side holding his nose, saw Zhu Zaiyu saying that, so he didn't dare to excuse himself.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

"What else can you do, go back to the palace!"

Zhu Zaiyu glared at Meng Chong, and then walked towards the Forbidden City, not even a bit discouraged on his face, but more and more excited.

"Han Zhaolie paid three visits to Nanyang to invite Marquis Wu to come out of the mountain. I just invited him, so it's okay."

Compared with Liu Bei back then, Zhu Zaishun's mentality is obviously much better.

After all, Liu Xuande was a panic-stricken dog, while Zhu Zaiyu was the crown prince appointed by the emperor, and Ning Jue was a courtier of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Zaiyu didn't have to worry about Ning Jue's disapproval, but instead focused more on Ning Jue's character. After confirming Ning Jue's character, Zhu Zaiyu's goal was achieved, and naturally there was no disappointment.

A person like Ning Jue, no matter when he was born, is an invincible sword, and only the virtuous can hold it.

For Chu Jun, such a divine sword is like a tempting copy, no matter what the technology is, he still wants to try it after all.

But this does not mean that everyone in Da Ming thinks so. With the thunder from the Temple of Heaven, Ning Jue can sleep soundly, and Qing Liu can be ready to move around, but there are always people who will be too scared to sleep.

To say that the person who is most frightened now is not Tao Zhongwen, let alone Jiajing.

It was Zhu Xizhong, Duke of Cheng, the leader of the honored ministers of the Jiajing Dynasty.

Tao Zhongwen said that when he was struck by lightning, it was because of "tyranny of Huanqiu" that he aroused the wrath of heaven.

How many times did Tao Zhongwen sacrifice himself?
Only this time.

How many times has Zhu Xizhong usurped the priest?
In the end of Zhu Xizhong's life, he sacrificed to the emperor 68 times, including Huanqiu offering sacrifices to heaven 39 times and Fangze offering sacrifices to land 29 times.

Tao Zhongwen went to Huanqiu as a hobby, and Zhu Xizhong was the real Chief High Priest, just like Dang Qimao.

If this is a thunderbolt at a time, Zhu Xizhong must be familiar with it.

At this time, Zhu Xizhong was standing outside the Daming Gate with a face full of anxiety.

"I said Chenggong, can you stop turning?"

Gao Zhong took the seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor and was on duty in the factory building next to the Daming Gate together with Zhu Xizhong.

The anxious Zhu Xizhong hasn't stopped since today's ointment.

"Gao Gonggong, I was all worshiped by the emperor's edict, can't I?" Zhu Xizhong looked at Gao Zhong with a mournful face.

Gao Zhong patted his thigh and said, "Yes, you can't! Then why are you so worried!"

"But isn't Immortal Tao also ordered by Jun father to worship?"

"Ah this..."

Gao Zhong couldn't say that Jiajing's imperial edict was not effective at all times, so he could only comfort him and said, "Mr. Cheng, aren't you doing well? Why are you so worried?"

Zhu Xizhong shook his head and said, "It's not the same thing. If two Tartars come, I won't be afraid. I'm just afraid that it will damage my virtue!"

"Chenggong! My generation eats the king's salary, and all my wealth and life are all from the king's father. You are not willing to give up even a mere sinful virtue?"

"If you risk your life, I'm definitely willing to give up my evil deeds!" Having said this, Zhu Xizhong couldn't help but lower his voice, and said in a low voice: "If you give up, it doesn't mean I'm not afraid..."

Gao Zhong might scoff at others saying this.

But when Zhu Xizhong said this, Gao Zhong had no choice but to believe it.

In the 18th year of Jiajing's southern tour, the palace was on fire. Before the palace was burned down, Zhu Xizhong was the first to rush into the fire and escort Jiajing to another fire.

Although he didn't directly rescue Jiajing, at least Zhu Xizhong was the only one who guarded the emperor in the fire scene at that time, and there was a scene of Lu Bing's savior later.

According to historical records, Zhu Xizhong was fearless at the time, and defended the master with his body several times. Only then did he overwhelm the British Duke Zhang's family afterwards and become the head of the imperial family.

Such a man, of course, is not afraid of living enemies.

But Zhu Xizhong couldn't bear that kind of mysterious ghosts and gods.

There is no other reason, this thing is open, and you can't kill him even if you have the energy.

Looking at Zhu Xizhong's appearance, Gao Zhong said helplessly, "Why don't you let Immortal Tao look after you?"

(End of this chapter)