First Minister of Ming Dynasty

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"Mr. Zhang, you are a literati, so you have nothing to do with anything? You have no eyes for swords and guns. If you are injured, you will be fine! You are the master of our army, our think tank! In the future, you must never face the enemy lightly!"

Zhu Yuanzhang scolded Zhang Ximeng when they met, but that was all. After all, Zhang Ximeng was not injured. He couldn't pour cold water on such a big victory.

Moreover, Lao Zhu also knew that if there were thousands of troops and horses charging into battle, that kind of generosity and carefreeness, if he could remain unmoved, he would not be a manly man. If you look at it this way, Mr. Zhang is also a young man with blood and impassioned enthusiasm, but the force value is too poor. . .

But it doesn't matter, they all said that he was a master in the army. Is Confucius's force very strong?

Zhang Ximeng was slightly moved when he saw that Lao Zhu was so concerned, and hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry too much, the overall situation has been settled, and the minister will not be in any danger. However, the master is really wrong. what!"

"Really?" Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while, "It seems to be true, we remember saying that the master is burly and courageous... By the way, why are the masters of the Confucian Temple wearing long gowns, benevolent eyes, and polite?"

Zhang Ximeng smiled and said, "My lord, otherwise, let's build a new stone statue of the Master at the entrance of Taixue, and make it over a zhang tall, burly and powerful, with strange features, followed by Zilu, carrying a big stick, and wandering around. nations."

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned, "Sir, this doesn't seem to be traveling around the world, but fighting all over the world!"

"That's right, maybe it's been like this in history. As a result, those disciples and grandchildren were afraid that the ancestors and masters would be too scary and affect the development of disciples, so they made Confucius harmless to humans and animals."

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help laughing, "Sir, is this over the top, Master, how can ordinary people handle it at will!"

Zhang Ximeng also smiled and said, "Of course ordinary people can't do it, but the lord can!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was suddenly startled, his eyes fixed on Zhang Ximeng, thoughtful.

"My lord, this minister respectfully invites my lord to inherit the throne of King Wu of China, so as to reassure people's hearts and establish a name!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was startled again, pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly but firmly, "Yeah, it's about time! But there is one more thing, Zhang Shicheng, the Yuan Ting captain, is still there... Send him a letter, or remove the captain. Name, or give us jade and stone to burn!"

After he finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang threw his sleeves abruptly and walked out. He was about to inspect Hangzhou to check the results. Zhang Ximeng hurriedly followed, but he never thought that as soon as he arrived at the door, Zhu Yuanzhang shouted: "Sir, stay here and write the edict for us, we are going to ascend the throne of King Wu in Hangzhou!"

Hangzhou!

Zhang Ximeng was also quite surprised... He was inciting Zhu Yuanzhang to ascend a step higher, but he did not expect that Lao Zhu was going to take the throne directly in Hangzhou.

According to reason, it should be returned to Jinling, where is Zhu Yuanzhang's old lair, the fundamental place, the civil and military yamen are all there... Why should it be placed in Hangzhou, what is so special about Hangzhou?

Zhang Ximeng pondered for a while, and his heart was moved.

A hundred years ago, this was Lin'an!

Zhao Song in the 319th year, after Qin and Han, the only dynasty that lasted more than 300 years... But these 300 years, from beginning to end, were all tragic and humiliating, the failure to recover Yanyun, the shame of Suibi; Incompetent, self-destructing the Great Wall, and resentment in the storm. Mongolia went south, and it was defeated steadily, and the cliffs, mountains and seas collapsed and the ice disappeared.

People who are a little bit **** will shake their heads and sigh when they look at the history of the old Zhao family. No matter how much effort they use to beautify, no matter how prosperous the Bian capital is, it can't match the shame and humiliation of the word "Chenju"!

I don't know how big a heart and how thick-skinned it is to be able to bear it... and if this person is simply cowardly, that's all.

He dared to kill the hero and destroy the hope of restoring the Central Plains... When he started, he didn't have any shame, didn't he know how to be shameless?

There is no need!

In front of Grandpa Yue's grave, the person who should kneel the most is Wanyan Gou!

But the question is can you make him kneel?

To tell the truth, it is difficult, almost impossible... After all, Wanyan Gou pulls his hips again, he is also the Son of Heaven, the father of the emperor. Even the Mongol emperor is considered his counterpart.

A Wanyan Gou knelt down. If other emperors killed Zhongliang again, would they follow suit?

If so, are there any rules?

There are three guides and five constants. Standing at the top of the guideline is the emperor, the king and father of the people. No matter how many mistakes he makes, he still has an indestructible golden body.

Except for Jie Zhou and Emperor Yang of Sui, very few emperors would be scolded by the neck, let alone make him kneel.

But if he didn't let him kneel down and just let Qin Hui there as a scapegoat, would it be reasonable?

Dao and Gangchang are about to collide again.

Zhang Ximeng suddenly realized that inheriting the throne of Wu King in Hangzhou seems to have an unusual meaning... Isn't the thing that he has been tinkering with all these years to reshape the Gangchang and the universe?

This huge project is not as simple as abolishing Neo-Confucianism... In fact, the problem of Neo-Confucianism has long been seen by someone, but no matter how you refute it in terms of reason, or how brilliantly you explain it, it only shakes Neo-Confucianism, but cannot overthrow Neo-Confucianism. foundation.

Because Neo-Confucianism, a set of natural principles, is really in line with the appetite of ordinary emperors.

There is a knowledge that has put you in the position of a demigod, are you willing to deny this knowledge?

What's more, Neo-Confucianism has a very deep foundation, so it will naturally be regarded as an official school.

Don't look at Zhang Ximeng's tinkering with these things now, the articles he wrote and the strategies he proposed have been approved by many people, but no one dared to guarantee that after a few decades, the old man of history will stubbornly bring history back to the original track, Let all his efforts be in vain.

Perhaps it is really necessary to make Wanyan Gou kneel down, as a sign, and keep it there forever, in people's hearts...

"In front of this is the tomb of King Yue?"

Zhu Yuanzhang walked around the city and asked Xu Da to bring him to Yue Fei's tomb.

"If you go back to the upper position, this is the place. The couplets on the tomb gate are still there... Qingshan is fortunate to bury the loyal bones, and the white iron casts the servants innocently."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced around, stared for a moment, and walked over.

Xu Da didn't dare to follow and could only wait outside.

Lao Zhu didn't do anything, just found a place, sat down silently, looked at Yue Fei's tomb, and then looked at these kneeling statues, his mind was tumbling.

Perhaps only when he is here can he fully understand. Zhang Ximeng's interpretation of two thousand years of history is really incomparably accurate!

The Qin, Han, Sui and Tang Dynasties were generally prosperous. Although there were dynasties, the country changed hands, but the people who lived in this land were confident and courageous to open up.

Going forward one after another, pushing the scope of survival to the limit of what they can do, the sea, the desert, the plateau... They have left the best land for future generations for reproduction.

And since the An-Shi Rebellion, especially when Zhao Song established the country, the people on this land have become introverted and humble, and they have become more afraid to look around, and can only constantly ask their hearts and minds.

It doesn't mean that self-cultivation is not good, it's just that if a country is like this, it will be completely helpless from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

He is obedient to the outside world, strikes hard at the inside, and formulates a chain to enclose everyone in the frame. In today's Yuan Dynasty, people are divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Human life is not as good as livestock!

Zhu Yuanzhang thought about his experiences over the years. Gradually, he gritted his teeth and stared at Yue Fei's tomb.

In the past few hundred years, good people have been wronged, heroes have been abused, the world has been turned upside down, right and wrong have been absent.

It was hundreds of years when the real murderer was at large and justice was not done.

It's a bunch of scumbags who have destroyed greatness and stole authority for hundreds of years.

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered a lot, and sat until the sun went down before he got up. He didn't salute Yue Fei's tomb, but just muttered, "It's not the time yet."

Lao Zhu came out of Yue Fei's tomb and returned to Hangzhou. There are too many things waiting for him to deal with.

But it boils down to one sentence, whether Zhang Shicheng still wants to fight!

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"King Cheng, this is the fourth time I've met you next time. Don't expect us to back down. The way is, we will never turn back!"

Yang Xian's attitude is firm.

Zhang Shicheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said: "I can remind you, don't think that if you gain power for a while, you will always be in power. As long as this king continues to fight, it may not be cheap for you!"

Yang Xian smiled, "Really? I just have one thing to remind His Royal Highness... In fact, I don't need to say it, because the news will come soon."

Zhang Shicheng was startled, what news?

At this moment ~www.readwn.com~ Zhang Shixin hurried in, holding an urgent newspaper in his hand.

"Brother!"

When he saw Yang Xian, he didn't dare to say anything, but Zhang Shicheng already had a hunch, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Bring it!"

Zhang Shixin was helpless, so he could only pass the things in his hand to Zhang Shicheng.

Although he had expected the worst, Zhang Shicheng was still furious when he opened it!

"Bastard! White-eyed wolf! Shameless, shameless!"

It was his son-in-law Pan Yuanshao who could make Zhang Shicheng so angry.

The loss of Hangzhou, although shocking, was ultimately a result of battlefield gains and losses, and its skills were inferior to others. But Pan Yuanshao killed seven concubines in one breath, showed his confidence to himself, and even took the saber that he had given him, but this beast surrendered!

"I'll give you Hangzhou, and you give me Pan Yuanshao, I'm going to stab him!"

Yang Xian smiled slightly, "I'm afraid this won't work."

"Why? You still want to use him against this king?" Zhang Shicheng glared angrily.

"No!" Yang Xian said, "Although Pan Yuanshao surrendered, during the defense of the city, he destroyed the houses of the common people, killed people indiscriminately, and committed numerous crimes. The superior has decided to put this animal on public trial.

Zhang Shicheng took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Not to mention, he was a little comforted to be able to deal with Pan Yuanshao like this.

"Well, I can get rid of the title of Taiwei, and I'm also willing to fight the Yuan together... As long as you give me back Hangzhou, everything is easy to say."

Yang Xian laughed and wrote lightly: "His Royal Highness, let's talk about something else. Hangzhou is no longer included in this negotiation."