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Chapter 266 What do you want to be famous for?

Chapter 266 What do you want to be famous?

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 266 What do you want to be famous?

The routine morning court that lasted for more than two hours ended. After the civil and military officials kneeled and slapped three times, they walked out of the Meridian Gate according to their positions along the Jinshui Bridge.

On the way back to the East Palace, Zhu Houzhao kept rubbing her butt with her hands and sat for more than two hours, but he really couldn't stand it.

"In the future, I will never participate in this court meeting again. I don't know how to survive."

Hearing the complaint, Xia Yuan, who was walking beside him, turned his head and asked, "So your way of dealing with it is to run?"

"Run? Where to run?"

"It's not certain, it may be Juyongguan, Datong, or Xuanfu."

When Zhu Houzhao became Emperor Zhengde, it would be a run every few days. In historical books, two words often appear, running at night.

This so-called night running is certainly not about running out of the palace after being full in the middle of the night, but rather, sneaking out of the capital while the night is dark, like Juyongguan, Datong, Xuanfu, and these are places that Zhu Houzhao likes more.

So when those ministers came to court, they could always hear the bad news that the emperor had lost.

There is a kind of bird in the world that is destined to be unable to be locked in a cage, because every piece of its feather is shining with the glory of freedom.

Obviously, Zhu Houzhao is such a bird man.

When Zhu Houzhao heard these places, he felt a little thoughtful and didn't know what he was thinking about.

Xia Yuan felt that he might be really thinking about how to run away in the future, but just run away.

These places are important border troops, and almost all the elites of the Ming Dynasty were concentrated in these places. In history, he always ran to these places, which seemed to be unruly and unruly, but more so to gain military power.

Otherwise, why would he have recognized so many godsons?

There are more than a hundred times. Every time I run out, I have to bring a few godsons. When the emperor, as the ministers, I will always have fewer godsons.

Where did those little godsons go?

There is no doubt that he was thrown into the army in the border town.

This is how Zhu Houzhao took control of military power, using his escape time and time, mixing sand into the army, and planting his own people.

Very childish and a little stupid.

But this was the only way he could think of. He wanted to control military power to complete his great cause and to control military power to compete with all the officials in the court.

Not to mention, after working hard for many years, this kid was really successful. Otherwise, Gu Dayi would have been able to transfer the border troops during that peasant uprising rebellion.

Since that battle to suppress the rebellion, Zhu Houzhao has completely grasped the military power, and no one has ever been able to run overnight.

He could personally lead a large army to fight against the Tatar prince, and win a great victory in Yingzhou.

He can take the army to patrol everywhere and go wherever he wants.

He could personally lead the army to quell the rebellion of King Ning. Although he was halfway through, King Ning asked Wang Shouren to pacify him.

When I was patrolling Jiangnan later, I fell into the water inexplicably, and the reason why I died was due to lung infection caused by this waterfall incident.

It can be seen that after falling into the water, no one was rescued in time.

He died in his thirties and finally concluded that Emperor Wuzong of Ming Dynasty was a foolish monarch.

"Your Highness shouldn't have cursed that today."

Zhu Houzhao was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Which sentence?"

"Let your mother's shit."

"I don't like to hear this. I'm not trying to make a fuss? Besides, you're going to be beheaded, so I can't scold him?"

"No, it's not impossible, it's mainly because it's not serious. You think that the morning court was recorded by historians. Your bullshit is to be written on your mother's book. I opened the history books later. When Emperor Wuzong of Ming was the crown prince."

"Ming Wuzong?"

The air was silent for a moment, but Zhu Houzhao was happy, "Is this the temple name the master thought for me? Emperor Wuzong of Ming Dynasty, I liked this temple name quite liked by Emperor Wuzong, Wuzong, and Emperor Wuzong, it would be aroused when I heard it."

"When my palace dies later, I must leave a will and ask those ministers to give me the temple name of Wuzong."

"."

I'm afraid this unlucky child is out of help, so he died and kept his will. And is Wuzong a good temple name?

If it is a posthumous title, then Wu is of course the best ones, such as Emperor Wen and Emperor Wu, all of which are top posthumous titles.

But in the temple name, the word "civil and military" clearly praise it, but it actually criticizes it. It seems to be a compliment, but it actually harms people.

Just like the Emperor Yingzong of Zhu Qizhen, when he saw it, he seemed to be saying that this was a wise emperor, but as long as he knew the story of this cerebral palsy and then looked at the temple name, it became intriguing instantly.

"Your Highness, people have to pursue it. The word Wu is not suitable for putting it in the temple name, but it can be moved to the posthumous title, Emperor Wu."

"What posthumous title is the master pursuing? When you die in the future, I will give it to you."

"."

Xia Yuan's cheek twitched, "You are in your thirties, you're going to die before you?"

Well, be calm, this kid is two years younger than himself.

He took it for granted that he would die before him, and that was nothing wrong.

"Your Highness's kindness is appreciated, but there is no need."

"Why are you polite to me?"

"."

Xia Yuan didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he said, "Your Highness, I'll ask you a question."

“What’s the problem?”

"There are three people in a house, namely scholars who are wise, wealthy businessmen with countless silver, and a soldier with swords in his hand."

Speaking of this, Xia Yuan paused and then said, "If Your Highness is in it and you want to control these three people, which one would you win over first?"

Zhu Houzhao asked, "Why are these three people in the same house?"

"Don't care about this, you answer my question first."

"Get the soldiers."

Xia Yuan was not surprised at this answer, but just asked: "Why don't Your Highness win over scholars and wealthy businessmen?"

"With soldiers, those two people are not allowed to be disobedient."

"But scholars are eloquent. As long as they win him over, they can help you win over the other two. Rich businessmen have the money and have money to make the devil push the mill. If they win over, you can use the money to open the way and make the other two loyal to you."

"The soldiers chosen by Your Highness are the simplest and most crude, but the foundation is the most unstable. If the soldiers are attracted by scholars who are wise and become their guards, or if they are given money by wealthy businessmen, and the soldiers run to the ward of wealthy businessmen, what if His Highness is?"

Zhu Houzhao said indifferently: "It's okay, I'm carrying a sword and going up by myself."

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Xia Yuan was speechless, and then looked around and saw that the nearby guards were standing a little far away. Then he explained: "Scholars represent gentry and power of speech. Rich businessmen represent wealth and silver in your hands, while soldiers represent military power and military power."

"Just holding military power seems to be able to suppress everyone, but without wealth or money, that is, it is a military force. If the soldiers have no money, they will have complaints in their hearts. Whenever they encounter wars, they will not do their best. Without the right to speak, their reputation will be extremely bad.

Only having wealth but no military power, without the support of gentry is a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. It is useless to win over the right to speak and win over gentry. They will rob you of your money and not give you military power, but will only give you a good reputation."

"How do you choose your Highness?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Houzhao struggled for a long time before saying, "This palace has the right to elect soldiers."

"No, you still have to choose wealth."

Seeing that the person who was stepping on the horse was still a multi-choice question, Zhu Houzhao was a little shocked, "Why don't you have a reputation?"

"What do you want reputation?"

(End of this chapter)
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