Zhu Youjian bowed and replied, "I think the "Shangshu" mentioned by the master is very good."

Zhu Youxiao pondered for a while and said, "My brother should read the "Chuanxilu", which included quotations and letters from Wang Wencheng Gong, who was worshipped in the Confucius Temple in this dynasty. To achieve conscience and to integrate knowledge and action, I have a lot of insights when reading it."

"The emperor said it was a good book, and I will definitely read it." Zhu Youjian did not know the profound meaning of this, but just thought it was the elder brother's supervisor, so he agreed happily.

Zhu Youxiao chatted with his brothers for a few more words until Zhu Youjian left.

When he was appointed as the king of Jianfu, Zhu Youxiao kept this matter in mind, so as not to forget it.

"Paul Xu Shengjun is Zhenglong!" Sun Shenxing, the Minister of Rites, sipped a small wine and glanced at Xu Guangqi on the wine table not far away with disdain.

Xu Guangqi is a Catholic, whose church name is Paul, or Paul. Sun Shenxing named him the church, and his contempt is obvious, but he also has a bit of sour and jealousy.

Ye Xianggao stroked his beard and said slowly: "The Later Jin Dynasty is rampant, and Xu Zixian (word) is quite familiar with the Western Yi firearms. It is reasonable to use it with the emperor."

"Strange skills and tricks are hard to reach the elegant hall." Zhao Nanxing also said in a contemptuous tone, saying: "The emperor established a new 'Weapons and Gunpowder Bureau'. If the system is not in line with the law, we should advise him."

Yang Lianheshou said, "The heavenly dynasty is proficient in firearms and can learn the transmission of the ministers and follow the light, and there are also people..."

Ye Xianggao frowned, because he really didn't want to have a conflict with the young emperor anymore, so he politely advised: "If the Western Yi gun gun master is not worthy of his reputation, the emperor has made it clear, why should we advise? If the Western Yi firearms are really sharp and can be used, what's the harm in helping the war in Liaodong?"

During the Wanli period, he served as the chief minister and was the elder brother, known as the "unique prime minister". When Emperor Tianqi was recruited to ascend the throne, Ye Xianggao's mentality had changed a lot.

According to the hardliners of the Donglin Party, Ye Xianggaoyi lost his fighting spirit and spirit, and was deeply impatient and mixed with the mixed spirit. Where was the straightforward minister who dealt with the tax supervisor assigned by the emperor in an iron fist?

Ye Xianggao was indeed cautious and served as the chief minister of the cabinet like walking on thin ice.

Moreover, he also realized the young emperor's dissatisfaction with him and the complaints of civil servants.

The splint was so angry that Ye Xianggao always sighed in his heart, feeling helpless.

And in the Wanli period, this was the case. Some people compared him with Jiao Fang, the minister who relied on Liu Jin during the Zhengde period.

Cooperate with Silijian and fight, which is similar to the way every Ming Dynasty chief minister will choose. Is Zhang Juzheng powerful? He has to win over Feng Bao!

Ye Xianggao felt very wronged. He just wanted to balance the power of the court and maintain the normal operation of the government. How could he be regarded as "weak", "compromising" and attacking on a large scale?

"Even if these people have established their own opinions, they can be regarded as the key points... They do not consider the source, advance and retreat, survival, gains and losses. I am tired and do not listen to them, and I regretted them, and suddenly killed them, and defeated the world... It is very painful!"

While complaining with grievances, Ye Xianggao was increasingly disappointed with these Donglin Party officials who claimed to be the "incarnation of justice", and sighed helplessly in his heart.

The emperor was not satisfied, and his ministers were still shattering the throne. The chief assistant Ye Xianggao really felt exhausted and had already developed the desire to retire and return home.

Seeing that Ye Xianggao did not support him, all the newcomers to the Donglin Party stopped talking. But they did not agree with Ye Xianggao, but instead made eye contact, preparing to throw away the cord and discuss the decision in private.

At this time, Zhu Youxiao had already eaten and drank, got up and left, preparing to have a kiss on the beauty and "breedy room".

When Zhu Youxiao chose Zhang Yan as the queen, he was optimistic about his fair skin, bright eyes and good-looking jade body.

But today, under the phoenix crown and robe, there was a porcelain baby face that was angry. What's even more funny is that the two obvious blush on his face really made Zhu Youxiao a little stunned.

This is Zhang Yan, the famous Yan Xu in history. When did my eyes blind?

When Zhu Youxiao saw that the other two imperial concubines had the same makeup style, he felt relieved.

It turns out that the bride makeup of the Ming Dynasty, or the makeup artist in the palace, was at this level, and it scared the baby to death.

It’s really better to wear makeup without makeup than makeup, light makeup is better than heavy makeup!

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The sunset is like blood, illuminating Guangning City with bright red, as if it has been stained with blood.

The fierce but not critical siege battle finally ended. The Later Jin army retreated, and the defenders were busy sorting out their equipment, treating the wounded, and preparing for another battle.

Several auxiliary soldiers bravely carried the wounded soldiers on their backs, walked down the city wall, and sent them into the empty room they conquered under the city.

The vacant rooms have been set up as hospitals, and doctors from all over the city have been recruited, and the military people can barely get busy.

The righteous man Zhao Mengzi wrapped the arrow wound on his arm and met with a few neighbors waiting for him, preparing to go home to rest.

"Hey, that big injured man, come here." An officer with a very mighty armored officer shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty is calling you!" The companion reminded him, and Zhao Mengzi woke up slowly. He walked over with some hesitation and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, your name is Xiao?"

The officer glanced at Zhao Mengzi's arm and asked, "But you were injured in the city?"

Zhao Mengzi hurriedly replied, "Go back to the official, the young man took a shield in the city to block the arrows for the Bing Master, and accidentally got an arrow."

As he said that, he hurriedly added: "Don't worry, the little one is just a skin injury, and he can come to work as a job tomorrow."

The officer nodded, looked at the strong and somewhat silly Yigong, his face cleared a little, and said, "Minsheng, the injured person who assisted the city to defend the city, has mercy and rewards. It depends on whether the injury you suffered is serious, it seems that you can only get a piece of cloth."

As he said that, the officer told the personal soldiers next to him, "Take him to receive the reward, and then ask the magistrate's office to give him a certificate of exemption from the magistrate, so that he can keep him for several days."

"Yes, sir." The personal soldiers bowed and waved to Zhao Mengzi, "Big man, go with me to receive the reward."

Zhao Mengzi followed his personal soldiers in a daze and came to the charity and brave civilian management office set up under the city by the prefect's yamen.

After listening to the introduction, the yamen’s documents were recorded and rewarded according to the number.

When Zhao Mengzi held the cloth and carried the exemption from the baojia, he left the management office with the exemption from being shown by the baojia. He was still stupid and had never responded, as if he was dreaming.

"Hey, look, Mengzi really got the reward from the government." After hearing this, several young neighbors and neighbors did not leave. They insisted on finding out what it was, knowing whether it was true or not.

A young man stepped forward and touched the cloth in Zhao Mengzi's arms and said enviously: "This is fine cotton cloth, I wonder if it was woven by Songjiang."
Chapter completed!