Ming Dynasty: At the beginning, the house was ransacked and the ancestral temple was burned down.

Chapter 13 The energetic Emperor Wanli!
  The eighth day of May.

Shuntianfu, Jingying.

The Capital Camp is also known as the Three Battalions, which includes the familiar Fifth Army Battalion, Three Thousand Battalion, and the most famous strategic mobile force of the Ming Dynasty - Shenji Battalion.

It was already the end of Shenshi, when the sun was setting and the chickens were returning to their nests.

According to the past, the soldiers of the three major battalions had already laid down their weapons and waited for the day off. However, at this moment, they were still working hard to train.

It's not that they don't want to rest, it's mainly because their top leader, Emperor Wanli Zhu Yijun, came here personally to inspect.

"Your Majesty, you've been cumming all afternoon, do you want to take a break?"

Eunuch Zhang Jing's skinny face was full of exhaustion. As the eunuch of the ceremonial department, Bingbi, and the governor of the East Factory, he could be said to have no image at all at the moment. He was almost so tired that he lay down on the ground.

In fact, not only Zhang Jing, but also the other young eunuchs accompanying the driver were exhausted, although they just stood aside and accompanied the driver and did not do any physical work.

In such a "big environment" where everyone is tired, there is a young man whose behavior is completely opposite.

The young man is not tall, and his gentle and gentle appearance gives people the illusion of being easy to get along with. The vermilion dragon robe on his body was extremely wide, and the cuffs were tied tightly with loops, which added a bit of neatness to his slightly fat figure.

This person is Zhu Yijun, the Son of Heaven who holds the power of all directions in the Nine Provinces, the father of all peoples whose monarchy is granted by heaven, and the Wanli Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

"Whoosh!"

Another arrow hit the target, Zhu Yijun smiled with satisfaction, and then stretched his hand to his side again.

Apparently, he hadn't cummed enough.

Zhang Jing was desperate, but all he could do was to serve up the sharp arrow with quick eyes and hands.

When Zhu Yijun took the arrow, he glanced at everyone, a helpless smile appeared on his honest face, and he joked:

"Look at how hopeless you are. I inspected the military camp in the morning and practiced archery after noon. Until now, I haven't even said I'm tired, but you are getting tired standing next to me."

Everyone felt ashamed when they heard this and knelt down on the ground to apologize. Zhang Jing hurriedly took the lead in apologizing and said:
  "This slave deserves to die. It's all my fault for being so humble and weak, and disturbing your interest in practicing archery. Please forgive me."

Zhang Jing said with great grievance, and a few tears squeezed out of his small triangular eyes.

Zhu Yijun was very happy to see this situation. He put the bow and arrow aside and said with a smile: "Everyone, get up, I'm thirsty."

Zhang Jing stood up in a hurry and said while wiping his tears: "Thank you for your forgiveness, Your Majesty. I will go and make tea for you right now."

Zhu Yijun did not blame Zhang Jing and others who accompanied him. As Zhang Jing said, the eunuchs were just weak eunuchs with no body parts.

As the True Dragon Emperor, there was no need for him to blame these eunuchs who were not even men for this trivial matter.

In addition, after working hard all day, he was actually a little tired.

But this physical fatigue is not worth mentioning for Zhu Yijun, because before this, he had been pampered for many years and had personally organized many drills in the inner court.

The training members were relatively strong eunuchs selected from the palace.

After less than two years of development, this 'army' composed of eunuchs has now grown to as many as 3,000 people, which is not a small scale.

Zhu Yijun was so satisfied with this result that every time he trained in person, he never showed the slightest hint of fatigue, and his young face was even full of excitement.

This is the vitality that belongs to young people. Their prosperity is as brilliant as the rising sun and full of hope.

But the sun is about to set in the west at this time, just like the invisible other side of the Ming Empire is about to set in the west. Zhu Yijun didn't know this.

He only knows that since the death of his 'Mr. Zhang', every pore in his body has been filled with freedom.

He only knew that he no longer had to endure the shackles of Zhang Juzheng, and could finally make his own decisions and realize the ideals and ambitions he had cherished for a long time.

He only knew that he could finally be a 'real' emperor!
  When he thinks that the Ming Dynasty will flourish under his rule and return to the peak of Yongle's prosperity, Zhu Yijun feels happy and has a promising future!

However, there were some people who, when they saw the young emperor coming to the military camp to train troops and even wanted to make a difference, their hearts were boiling with oil and they became uneasy.

Zhang Jing quickly brought over the freshly brewed tea, along with something else.

This thing was a secret letter that Zhang Cheng wrote overnight and rushed from 800 miles away.

"Your Majesty, there has been progress in the search of the Zhang family in Jiangling. This is what Zhang Cheng ordered to send urgently. Please take a look at it." Zhang Jing handed over the secret letter with both hands.

Looking at the letter in Zhang Jing's hand, Zhu Yijun felt excited and nervous at the same time.

Zhu Yijun is excited that he is about to see all kinds of solid evidence of Zhang Juzheng's corruption, which will make him feel extremely happy!

Recalling those years, Zhang Juzheng often taught him that as the emperor, he must set an example and be a wise and thrifty saint, becoming a role model for the people of the world.

But what about Zhang Juzheng who taught him these principles? Has Zhang Juzheng done it again?

Zhu Yijun didn't want to recall the past that made him feel oppressed and humiliated.

Now, all he needs to do is make all the evidence of Zhang Juzheng's corruption known to the public, which will prove that Zhang Juzheng is a deceitful barbarian and a corrupt official with corrupt personal ethics!

And the fact that he was held in Zhang Juzheng's hands and made like a clay figure was not because he was young, cowardly, or incompetent!
  All of this is due to Zhang Juzheng, who is arbitrary, arrogant, corrupt in his regency, and duplicitous!

In short, it was Zhang Juzheng who harmed him!
  Zhu Yijun was excited and nervous at the same time.

If Zhang Juzheng is really like Feng Bao, who is greedy for millions of gold and silver, will he really be happy?
  His mood was complicated for a long time, but in the end Zhu Yijun still did not accept the secret letter, but said to Zhang Jing: "Read it to me."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jing hurriedly opened the secret letter. He first found the list recording the results of the inspection, and began to read it at the top of his voice...

Zhu Yijun held the teacup in his hand and blew gently, Zhang Jing's soft voice sounded in his ears. As time passed, his expression gradually solidified.

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At the same time, outside the Wenhua Palace.

A group of civil servants from the Ming Dynasty whose uniforms were decorated with birds were gathered around.

The middle-aged man surrounded by them in the middle has an elegant temperament and calm manner. The crane patch on his red robe proves his status. This is an honor that can only be obtained by the first-class civil servants of the Ming Dynasty.

He is Shen Shixing, the current chief minister of the Ming Dynasty's cabinet and the teacher of Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun.

Faced with the unfriendly surroundings of his colleagues, Shen Shixing always smiled, but the fatigue in his smile was real.

Since becoming the first assistant, he feels so tired every day.

Although tired, Shen Shixing was confident. He believed that he would be able to serve as the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty!
  He wants to be the chief minister of the cabinet who can neither offend the emperor nor offend the ministers and officials!
  Shen Shixing knew this was difficult, but he believed he could do it!
  He wanted to use actions to tell Zhang Juzheng that his idea was right!
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