First Minister of Ming Dynasty

Confused?

Zhu Yuanzhang said it was not good. Whether it was fighting to kill the enemy or fighting corruption with an iron fist, Zhu Yuanzhang did it with peace of mind.

Could it be that this is God's gift?

of course not.

In fact, Zhu Yuanzhang knew very well that his hesitation, hesitation, fear, and cowardice had all vanished during his wandering career in those few years.

In other words, cowardly and hesitant people simply can't survive those difficult days.

Indeed, as Mr. Zhang said, what Zhu Yuanzhang thought was commonplace was an unimaginable **** for the prince who lived in a favorable environment.

If you have seen hundreds of thousands of people starve to death, how can you care that thousands of people are dead?

Zhu Yuanzhang pondered slightly, he felt that maybe he really couldn't ask his son like he asked himself... Zhu Biao should have his own way and his own way of running the country. But in the end how to go, Zhu Yuanzhang is not so clear.

"Take history as a mirror, if you have time, go to Mr. Zhang's place and follow him to read and understand, and maybe you will come to a conclusion." Zhu Yuanzhang whispered.

Zhu Biao was stunned and nodded in agreement, but he knew that Zhang Ximeng was very opposed to following him in everything. It seems that Zhang Ximeng hopes that the students can subvert themselves, surpass themselves, and come up with things that make his eyes shine.

It's just a promise, and only looking for answers from books and other people's mouths is doomed to fail.

Zhu Biao has a feeling that maybe he should find his own way, but he is also confused, and he also doesn't know which direction to work hard in...

Zhu Biao tried to ask Zhang Ximeng for advice, but after listening to Zhang Ximeng, he laughed up to the sky, "I can only say that Your Highness is aware of this matter, and has surpassed many people... As for the answer, I don't need to be the emperor, sitting on the dragon chair, Your Highness. Ask me what to do?"

Zhang Ximeng said: "His Royal Highness, if you walk on the street, go to the Confucius Temple. There are many fortune-tellers in rags, who come to show you a clear way to get promoted and rich? Will you believe it? They If you have that ability, why don't you get yourself an official uniform and put it on? So, asking me, Your Highness, is like asking Yu Bing!"

Zhu Biao said with a sullen face: "Mr. is naturally transparent, but those immortals in rags have no intention of deceiving such smart people as Mister!"

Zhang Ximeng rubbed his palms and laughed, "That's it, I still need to repair books here, is your Highness interested?"

Zhu Biao shook his head, "I still have to deal with the case, and I'll ask Mr.

He got up, patted his butt, and walked away quickly. Although he didn't get an answer, he was less confused.

Zhu Biao began to deal with the case in Peiping. In fact, many of the officials who were arrested and imprisoned were old acquaintances of Zhu Biao. When he was in Peiping, these people were all under Zhu Biao's command.

There are Hanlin literati who were exiled from Yingtian, including high-ranking officials in the court and old officials of the Yuan court. Their backgrounds vary widely, but almost without exception, they are all corrupt officials.

Take Qian Yongren as an example, this guy actually greed more than 100,000 taels.

"You used to be the Minister of Rites, and you are full of poetry and writing, don't you know how to be ashamed?" Zhu Biao asked angrily.

It's rare, Qian Yongren didn't cry for mercy, and he didn't make a hoarse quibble, but said helplessly: "His Royal Highness, when you said that, I believed it when I was still answering the sky. But when I went to Shandong, I was left with nothing. Climbing up, I regained my status. Then I went to Peiping and became the chief envoy, and I found that everyone thinks this way."

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"My subordinates are all dedicated to climbing up. They racked their brains to give me gifts. The people below also gave them gifts. The one that was given was unscrupulous, and the one that was earth-shattering! At first I didn't dare to accept it, but later I found that if I don't accept it, the people below will not be obedient and won't do things for me!"

"Why?" Zhu Biao interrupted suddenly, "Is it so difficult to be innocent?"

Qian Yongren was stunned for a while before he said helplessly: "It's really difficult, all those old officials in the Yuan court are like this, giving gifts is almost the only way for them to climb up. As far as I know, some people even go as far as to do whatever they want. Give your wife to Shangguan, so that you can tie up Shangguan!"

"Shameless!" Zhu Biao scolded angrily: "For the sake of a black gauze hat, even people don't do it?"

Qian Yongren pondered for a while, and thought about it carefully: "Your Highness, the Yuan court has dominated the Central Plains for a hundred years, and the land of Yanyun has been occupied by the Hu people for hundreds of years. I heard that when Genghis Khan raised his army, it was killing. Looting and looting all the women into their tents. Mongolian nobles, most of them are brutal and brutal, robbing daughters and wives, and so on. Although Peiping has taken it back, there are still many things that need to be changed from the beginning. , I'm afraid it won't be solved without decades."

When Qian Yongren said this, he raised his head, and there was a trace of hope in his eyes... Everything he said was the truth, and it was what he realized after he was arrested.

Perhaps these things could change his life... After all, during his time in Peiping, Zhu Biaoren's impression of generosity and generosity was too deep.

His Royal Highness, the prince, was always pleasant and courteous, so much so that he gave birth to unrealistic fantasies.

"His Royal Highness, the sinner, the sinner is willing to change his mind. If His Highness feels that the sinner is still useful, the sinner is willing to..."

"shut up!"

Zhu Biao shouted angrily, "Qian Yongren, I have already given you a chance, but unfortunately you don't know how to repent. You make mistakes again and again, at this moment, you still want to deceive me? Tell you, for corrupt officials like you, I won't be soft!"

Then, Zhu Biao took a deep breath, "You just said,

Dear, this chapter is not over, and there is a next page ^0^ There is some truth to it, write all these things down, write them down, you can save your family's life! Otherwise, the three tribes of Yi! "

After he finished speaking, Zhu Biao waved his hand, someone inserted Qian Yongren, and dragged him down. For a moment, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he couldn't live anymore... Then the heart-piercing cry was like a ghost's wailing. But to no avail.

Zhu Biao then interrogated many prisoners, and he gradually discovered that the repentance of these people on the verge of death was worthless. Everyone is afraid of death, and everyone wants to have a chance to do it again.

As long as you spare them, these people will reform themselves and become a big clean official.

can you?

maybe!

But who can give the bullied people a chance? Those who are killed by them will not come back, and those who are injured by them will be disabled for the rest of their lives.

The woman who was ruined by them will never be able to return to the innocent past...

To condone more of these **** is to ravage good people, and do evil for the second time!

When Zhu Biao dealt with the criminal, his heart became harder and harder, and his pity became less and less.

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Especially when he arrived at Zhao Yong, the commander of the capital, Zhu Biao was really out of anger!

He sentenced Zhao Yong to beheaded!

The reason is very simple, this guy not only invaded the slaves, but also kept two handsome boys by his side, acting as book boys... He naturally can't read, so there is no need to say more about what he does.

This guy actually euphemistically called it, saying that it is a matter of elegance, and he heard it from a few literati. It is said that Kaifeng in the Song Dynasty was like this. Playing it is called a flower!

Zhu Biao couldn't bear it anymore. Not only did Zhao Yong be beheaded in half, but he also wrote a special letter to ask Zhu Yuanzhang to lower his decree. This kind of thing must be investigated to the end. Anyone involved will be beheaded and never let go!

Zhu Yuanzhang was naturally impolite and immediately agreed to Zhu Biao's proposal.

In fact, this kid has not always been kind and generous, but he has not touched his bottom line.

Realizing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was quite happy.

If there is something happy, it is necessary to share it, and Lao Zhu came to the National History Museum for a stroll.

Zhang Ximeng was revising books here, and after several years of busy work, Song History was basically beginning to take shape.

Zhu Yuanzhang brought it over, looked at it, and couldn't help saying: "Mr. Zhang, what you have done this time is very different from Tuotuo!" Lao Zhu turned over the biography, especially those civil servants. Very few people get good reviews.

Kou Zhun, Fan Zhongyan, and Wang Anshi were just a few.

The rest of the people like Fu Bi, Han Qi, and others who were highly respected, also had to endure the night, forgetting the evaluation of their original intentions.

As for the big star Su Shi, he was directly classified as a scholar.

That is to say, he cannot be said to have made no achievements in the political affairs of the state, and it is also a complete mess.

Moreover, Zhang Ximeng unceremoniously gave pedantic and confused comments.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at it, and felt that the entire Song Dynasty was almost wiped out, and he was scolded bloody.

"Sir, Layman Liuyi has always had a good reputation, but why has he become a villain?"

Zhang Ximeng smiled and said, "If he wasn't a villain, how could he kill Di Qing?"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned slightly, "Sir, when we were reading the history books, I heard Mr. Fenglin say that Ouyang Xiu said in his impeachment against Di Qing that he had never made an appearance, but only suggested that he be dismissed from the privy envoy. According to Mr. Fenglin, Ouyang Xiu is protecting Di Qing, and Liuyi is still kind. What do you think of Mr.

Zhang Ximeng said with a smile: "Mr. Fenglin, of course, has a solid knowledge and is much higher than his ministers... But Di Qing, as a military minister, has an upright nature, made great achievements, and was promoted to the privy envoy. He is an example of warriors and the world looks up to. It's justifiable to be dismissed and dismissed because of a crime. But there's no such thing as a crime, it's not a crime, it's a humiliation!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was suddenly startled, his brows furrowed, "It's true, it's justifiable to be convicted and dismissed from office. It's the earliest unwarranted act of dismissal and execution! It's no wonder that after Di Qing was demoted, he became depressed soon after he was demoted. In the end. It seems that Ouyang Xiu is indeed a villain, Mr. Fenglin, he is wrong!"

Zhang Ximeng smiled lightly, "Actually not necessarily, the minister can't tell what Ouyang Xiu is thinking, after all, this person can write the best articles on cronyism and self-destruction of teammates, and it is appropriate to say that he is a fool. It's just the minister. This history of Song Dynasty has to be like this!"

Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it again and again, and finally nodded and said: "Sir, what you said is very true, since the history of Song Dynasty has been completed, it will be published in the world immediately after proofreading. All schools must have one!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^