General Constitution of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 99
In the Ming Dynasty, the prince could be raised by his biological mother, but Concubine Dukang, the biological mother of King Yu, was not favored. King Yu and King Jing were raised in the Duanjing Hall beside the East Palace.

The style of Duanjing Palace is roughly the same as that of Qingning Palace, with blue tiles and vermilion walls, but the roof is a little lower.

Jiajing rushed into the Duanjing Hall rashly, the palace people were not prepared, and in addition to the chaos outside the city these few days, the Duanjing Hall suddenly became flustered, and the noisy Jiajing couldn't help but feel irritable.

"Call King Yu and King Jing to come."

As soon as Jiajing entered the hall, he went directly to the hall and sat on a chair.

Not long after, the palace people went to look for King Yu and King Jing in some embarrassment.

King Yu and King Jing were playing in the palace.

Suddenly being taken away by the palace servants, King Jing was better, but King Yu simply burst into tears in the arms of his servant.

"Prince Yu, don't panic, the emperor doesn't mean to blame you, you are the emperor's son, and you will follow what we said before."

The servant brought Yu Wang to the front of Jiajing in a hurry.

It's just that the waiter didn't notice, Jiajing heard what he said just now.

Jiajing, who was sitting on the dragon chair, stared at the palace man closely, and spoke leisurely.

"What's your name."

The servant hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

"My lord, my servant's humble name is Chen Hong."

Jiajing snorted coldly.

"What were you talking to King Yu just now?"

Chen Hong's heart sank when he heard the words, and kowtowed on the ground repeatedly: "Prince Yu is timid by nature, and this servant is just afraid that Prince Yu will be frightened when he sees the sky."

"How can a son in the world be frightened when he sees his father? Are you saying that I can't teach my son well?!"

Jiajing's face changed suddenly, and Chen Hong was completely speechless, and he clapped his hands.

"No, slaves are cheap, slaves are cheap, slaves slap their lips."

King Yu, who was kneeling beside him, couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Father, it's none of Chen Banban's business."

Jiajing nodded slightly: "Stop slapping your mouth!" Then his face suddenly became stern: "Pull it out, Tingzhang."

Not only Chen Hong, Huang Jin, Yu Wang and others were all stunned in place.

"My lord..."

King Yu's cries became louder and louder.

"Strike ten sticks first! When will King Yu stop crying and when will he stop? King Yu's crying will not stop all day long, and the court stick will not stop all day long!"

After being told by Jiajing, Chen Hong immediately looked at King Yu.

"Your Highness, save your slaves, Your Highness!"

Just when Chen Hong was pulled out of the imperial staff, Jiajing also grabbed King Yu and followed him out.

King Yu forcibly suppressed the tears in his heart, knelt beside Jiajing and said repeatedly: "Father, my son, don't cry, please forgive Chen Banban."

The emperor personally imprisoned the sentence, and the eunuch who executed the sentence did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Ten sticks down, Chen Hong's buttocks were already bloody, and there was a smell of blood in the air.

The tears that had been suppressed by King Yu spewed out again, but before it was sadness, but this time it was fear.

"King Yu is just watching here. When will you stop crying and when will you be able to leave? Can you hear me clearly?!"

"Here!"

Zhu Zaidi cried more and more heart-piercingly.

Chen Hong couldn't help but endured the pain on his buttocks and howled, "Your Highness, don't cry."

"Your Highness is not afraid, slaves are not hurt, hiss~!"

"..."

After giving all these instructions, Jiajing's heart calmed down, and Huang Jin also came to Jiajing's side.

"My lord, Mr. Yan Ge and Xiao Ge are old enough."

Jiajing nodded slightly.

"Ask Mr. Yan Ge to come in to accompany King Yu and King Jing to look at the court staff, and let Yan Shifan stay outside and wait."

"Here."

"Re-draft the decree. From now on, the prince will study quietly in Qingning Palace, King Yu and King Jing will supervise the country, Yan Song will assist him, and Emperor Xuanzong will be supervised by King Yue and King Xiang."

Huang Jin was startled when he heard this.

"My lord, Lord Yu, Lord Jing supervises the country, where are you going?!"

Listening to Zhu Zaiku's cry, Jiajing squeezed out four words from between his teeth.

"Stay in Tongzhou."

Huang Jin fell to his knees and said, "Your Majesty, the small pond in Tongzhou City is fortified, it's hard to accommodate the holy driver."

"My sons have gone out of the city to kill thieves, why do I still stay in this city?! If they want to gamble, I will go to the table to gamble with them!"

"No ceremonial guards, only Dongchang, move!"

Jiajing let out a roar, Huang Jin didn't dare to say any more, so he could only follow Jiajing and hurried out from the right gate of Duanjing Hall, just passing by Yan Song who was coming in from the left gate.

Chen Hong was the chicken that Jiajing brought to practice courage, and it was also a chicken that was killed for Yan Song.

When Yan Song walked into the Duanjing Hall and saw the bloody scene in front of him, after listening to the palace people read Jiajing's oral order.

Kneeling down on the ground, he murmured blankly: "It is the duty of a minister to devote oneself to the king's affairs."

Yan Shifan, who was blocked outside the Duanjing Palace, still hadn't figured out why he was called into the palace and not allowed to enter the palace.

There was a voice behind him that he didn't expect to kill.

"Yan Shifan."

Yan Shifan was startled when he heard the words, and then fell to his knees as if a spring had been installed on his body.

"Chen Yan Shifan pays homage to His Majesty."

Jiajing didn't lift his eyelids.

"There's no need to go home, let me stay in Tongzhou with me."

Yan Shifan was startled when he heard this.

"Go to Tongzhou...for what?"

"Catch Shuo Shuo." Jiajing looked at Yan Shifan who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help laughing again.

"I heard that you are good at calculating accounts. Now that the livelihood and the people are in danger, our Ming Dynasty needs talents like you. I don't care about anything else. I only need to send out the military supplies to Zhou Yanzhang every day."

Cold sweat broke out from Yan Shifan's back immediately.

This is to take yourself as a hostage!

"The minister has little talent and learning, my father..."

"Don't panic, I will settle accounts, and I will do the calculations with you. Mr. Yan Ge is only a son like you, so I have to save some face for Mr. Yan Ge."

What Jiajing meant was very clear.

Yan Shifan's hostage is right and wrong.

Not only to be a hostage, but also to work.

Wanting to kill Yan's family, Jiajing could find a few capital crimes of copying and beheading with his eyes closed.

The more such a person is, the more obedient they will be when used.

When all the affairs of the capital were finalized, the attitude of the cabinet also took a 180-degree turn.

The finished characters of Gonghua, Jingcheng and Tongzhou three cities trapped me.

The [-]th Regiment of the Beijing Division and the common people in the city were able to send out all the soldiers and horses of Qingqiqin King. At the same time, Yan Songfei hurriedly mobilized heavy troops from the four towns of Liaoyang, Liaodong, Datong, and Jinyang to move closer to Baiyangkou and Gubeikou in the direction of Xuanfu. The absolute enemy retreated as a countermeasure, and sent troops from Zhenbaozhen and Shandong to the capital.

Under the enthusiasm of the two powerful individuals Zhu Zaiyu and Ning Jue and the people of the capital to defend their home and the country, the old foxes in the temple were all red-eyed before they saw I Da's face.

And this is actually after the civil fort, all kinds of contradictions accumulated for hundreds of years, such as ministerial power, monarchy, civil servants, martial arts, central power, land power, etc., finally found a concentrated outbreak point.

Everyone brought all their chips and participated in this unprecedented gamble of the century, and the real bet was the inevitable redistribution of power after the Yiyou Change.

Qiu Luan didn't know that these old foxes in the temple had already turned red eyes before they even saw my face.

Looking at the orders from the Ministry of War, Qiu Luan could hardly stand up straight.

I'm breaking the rules of heaven? !
(End of this chapter)