Chapter 493: The minister is not afraid of death, so why should he be afraid of death!
It was about half past nine in the evening, and the lights were still bright in the middle of the moon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the bedroom, Baochai sat on the high side and took the maids to do needlework. She was wearing a pink and white gown, combing a peach heart bun, beautiful and beautiful, seeing Jia Huan come in, she smiled softly, stood up and greeted Jia Huan, "Husband is back." β
"Third Master..."Qingwen and Ying'er both stood up with a smile. Today is the two of them waiting in front of Baochai.
Jia Huan smiled, "Hmm." Stretching out his hand, Baochai walked to Jia Huan's side, and gently and carefully helped Jia Huan untie his coat with both hands, and the cold fragrance on his body floated between Jia Huan's nose, and the refreshing beauty bloomed at night. Serving her husband is what she should do as a wife.
The two are newly married, like glue, and these little things are not fake. Jia Huanzi would not mind enjoying Sister Bao's "service", the interest between husband and wife, why should he excuse himself, and said with concern: "Sister don't do needlework at night, it's not good for your eyes." β
"Hmm. It's just waiting for you, idle. Baochai smiled and replied, and hung up Jia Huan's coat.
Jia Huan ate some wine in Eunuch Chen's mansion at night, and there was some alcohol on his body, so he asked the maids to bring in the hot water boiling on the stove and take a comfortable bath in the wooden barrel. changed his clothes and went to bed with Baochai in light white pajamas.
Master Zhichen certainly meant to make fun of him that day, but there is indeed a reason for health preservation in it. When it is little, the blood is undecided, and the precept is in color. Since he and Sister Bao got married for a month, they haven't done much about men and women.
Jia Huan hugged Baochai, and Baochai snuggled in Jia Huan's arms. The two talked together in the couple's private conversation before going to bed, occasionally chuckling. Maybe Jia Huan teased him a few words about his dignified, elegant, beautiful, and flower-like wife.
It was dark, with only the moonlight shining through. The moon shines like water. The whispers faded into the night, and the sound of long breathing began to rise.
This is a small fragment of the daily life of the two.
When this relationship, because of marriage, quickly climbs to the top, it is strong and beautiful, and then, it will gradually precipitate, last for a long time, and infiltrate every detail of life. As the saying goes, young couples come to be companions.
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Concubine Yang is pregnant, the government is surging, and the stamps are like a tide. But the Son of Heaven is still handling political affairs in the Daming Palace. An emperor who has been on the throne for thirteen years, competing with courtiers, has such a stalemate and opposition, and there is no need to return to the palace.
In Fengzao Palace, Jia Yuanchun didn't get up early. Eunuch Chen, who entered the palace early in the morning, waited quietly, waiting for Concubine Yuan to freshen up and have breakfast, and then replied in front of him, "Niangniang, Jia Tanhua said, don't be impatient, stay sincere." β
Every time he leaves the palace, he basically interacts with people in Jiafu. The ones who come and go the most are naturally Jia Huan and Jia Rong.
Of course, he didn't take less money.
Jia Yuanchun was dressed in beautiful white palace clothes, with a beautiful appearance and moon appearance. Smiled and nodded. Chewing on these eight words in my heart. She was sent to the palace by her family very early, this filthy place. She has some wrists. But she did trust her brother's wisdom. It's a thing that accumulates trust.
Eunuch Chen replied, and the little palace maids and eunuchs naturally retreated outside the room, leaving Yuan Chun's personal maid to hold the qin. For a while, Jia Yuanchun didn't speak, and Baoqin and Eunuch Chen accompanied him. At this time, a little palace maid trotted in, knelt on the ground with a "poof", and said, "Niangniang, Wu Guifei, Li Concubine, and Zhao Guiren all set off for Daming Palace." β
Jia Yuanchun was slightly stunned.
The Son of Heaven favors Concubine Yang alone, and Concubine Yang is pregnant, so she must not be able to serve the Son of Heaven at night. The concubines of the harem are afraid that they all want to rush to Daming Palace: to compete for favor.
Baoqin moved her lips anxiously, but she didn't speak after all. Jia Tanhua's words through Eunuch Chen's mouth are still vivid in my ears.
Jia Yuanchun suddenly understood a little, smiled gently, and said, "I know." "There was peace in my heart.
No need to be impatient, stay sincere. So, when she learned that Concubine Yang was pregnant and was about to be canonized as a concubine, what should her sincerity be at this time?
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In the study room behind the Qinzheng Hall of Daming Palace, the layout is magnificent, and the surrounding walls are arranged with ice cubes, so that when the autumn sun is scorching at noon, the study is still quiet and cool.
Xu Yan, the chief eunuch, waited with a few little eunuchs on the side. On top of the bookcase, the cantata is piled high. Three small, beautiful boxes were opened next to them, and there were a bunch of pieces inside.
The son of Yongzhi is very diligent. He seized the throne in a coup d'Γ©tat, and after several years, he purged the political forces opposed to him in the DPRK and China, and held great power. I always want to surpass my father in my heart, not to say that I am an emperor through the ages, at least I want to leave the name of the saint in the history books.
Therefore, even if Concubine Ai is pregnant and needs to be accompanied, he still goes to the study on time every day, or goes to the palace to meet with the minister and deal with political affairs.
After getting up and resting for a while, Yongzhi Tianzi ate a small half bowl of snow cream to relieve the heat, and sat down again to review the chapter.
At this time, the little yellow door outside came to report, "Scholar He has arrived." β
"Xuan." Yongzhi Tianzi Zhu pen non-stop, mouth said.
The little yellow men took a roll call together, "Xuan He Shuo will meet you." After a while, he saw a scholar in a scarlet robe come in, bowed and saluted, and said, "The minister has seen Your Majesty." I don't know what His Majesty summoned his ministers to do? β
The Son of Yongzhi threw aside the finished piece in his hand, and laughed: "I have ordered, will you do it?" β
Scholar He was speechless for a while. He just took the lead in refuting the will of the Son of Heaven to canonize the concubine "not long ago", which was the first time since the establishment of the dynasty. At this time, he could only smile bitterly and said, "The minister is afraid." β
The Son of Yongzhi pointed to the box on the wall of the study and said, "I have made up my mind, and I will elect Jia Zheng to serve as the Fu - Jianti Xue Dao Minister." However, there are so many pieces of impeachment against Jia Qing. He Qing is the leader of Wenchen, and he must be taught. β
Scholar He said very uncomfortable to the Son of Heaven. The Son of Heaven himself said that he was the leader of the civil ministers, which was by no means a compliment, but a sarcasm and warning. No emperor would like ministers to form parties for personal gain.
However, with a cold sweat on the back, it is impossible. Being a minister under the powerful Son of Heaven is originally "accompanying the king like a tiger", and you must have this awareness. Gentlemen are a group and a party. He Shuo, a disciple of the saint, has a public heart and has the ambition to help the world: to Jun Yao Shun, and then make the customs pure. Ministers are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death!
Scholar He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty asks him to change his course, and the discussion between the DPRK and China will naturally subside." β
Emperor Yongzhi was in his forties, white and fat, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and sneered a few times when he heard the words, "I thought He Qing had any brilliant ideas, but that's it." In the middle of the matter, the six departments divided the ministers into Wuxun, Wenchen, Qingliu, and Turbidity, in a vain attempt to divide the courtiers and form a party for personal gain. I am dismissed, He Qing will take it down. β
As he spoke, he raised his hand and signaled, "Xu Yan, give He Shuo the transcript after I have reviewed." β
The chief eunuch Xu Yan sneered in his heart, and smiled - he gave a few books that the Son of Heaven had reviewed to Scholar He.
Scholar He sighed. He couldn't say that the Son of Heaven didn't have the power to dismiss the six departments to give the matter, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, even if the six departments are removed and given to the matter, how can the court discuss things, how can it be calmed?" Jia Guozhang is not talented, and his level of economic righteousness is limited, so he is not suitable for this position. Scholar Ho made it very clear. Jia Guozhang. He knew what the Son of Heaven was going to do. The ultimate goal is actually to canonize Concubine Yang as a concubine.
A glimmer of light flashed in Emperor Yongzhi's eyes, He Shuo was indeed shrewd and capable, and said toughly: "I have made up my mind." He Qing didn't need to say much. β
Scholar He bowed and said, "The edict is served." However, stealing thought that His Majesty would not take it. The dynasty has been raising soldiers for 150 years, and it is difficult to raise Haoran's righteousness. "The implication is that Your Majesty should not be a faint king. The attitude is still very tough.
The Son of Heaven wants to remove the six branches from their positions in the matter, yes. However, the civilian clique will not give in. How can a person who is in the shadow of his father serve as a noble scholar? ββCould it be that he studied hard for ten years, but finally let a person who has no learning and no skills and a good family background to mark the papers? So what's the use of reading?
This is originally trampling on the dignity and bottom line of the civilian clique.
After Scholar He went out, Emperor Yongzhi sneered a few times one after another, left the study with his sleeves, and went to Concubine Yang's Qingxia Zhai.
He was angry with He Shuo. He is the Ninety-Five Supreme, but for a while, he really can't help this Zaifu University Scholar. If he is unconscious, of course, he can directly dismiss He Shuo and go to prison for his crimes. However, he is not the master of mediocrity.
At this time, even if he is angry in his heart, he still has to rely on He Shuo to govern the country for him. In a short period of time, there was no one to replace the candidate.