The ninth day of the second month in the eighth year of Wanli.
He was appointed as the examiner of the tribute scholars of the world for the examination, and appointed the Minister of Rites Wang Zongyi, the Left Minister of the Ministry of Rites and the Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, as the examiner.
Pan Jixun, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Works, reported that the Wusong River, Maotang, Xiuzhoutang, Puhuitang, Mengdu River, Shunhe, Qingyanggang and other places were all established and completed. Susong still had dozens of rivers, and requested to embezzle 100,000 kilograms of cement storage in the Ministry of Works to test it as auxiliary materials, and the minister agreed.
The emperor said that the Hegong had completed half of the time on schedule and sent all the ministers to serve the ministers, and added Pan Jishen, the Prince of He, and promoted the Minister of Works and the Left Deputy Censor of the Censorate. He also praised the officials of Caojiang Yilin and other officials as the rules.
The Shaanxi governor Zhang Ren and others, who were under the prefectures and county posts under Xi'an and other prefectures, were exhausted and the people could not bear the order, so they decided to slaughter the province. The emperor refused and ordered Xi'an and other prefectures to make an announcement, and to pre-exist on the expedition, and to send a conscription.
The Censorate reported that Cao Shipeng, the prefect of Lintao, Miyun guerrillas against Wei Kongyu, and Cui Jingrong, the assistant secretary of the Henan Metropolitan Department, was sentenced to ban and pass through the post.
The morning court agreed that Cao Shi was hired, Wei Kong and his position were dismissed as the people, Cui Jingrong had retired before, so he refused to investigate. He also sent the censor, the Imperial Horse Supervisor, the Ministry of War officials to various prefectures in Xi'an, and worked together to appease the officials, investigate public vehicles for personal use, and sent signs to run to the post office.
The chief minister of the Criminal Department reported to Wu Zhongxing that the administration of officials was bad for the recent reputation and the human relationship was in the later years. As for those who retired, they would never pay attention to the pros and cons of the pros and cons of the rebellion, and would do whatever they wanted, and would like to open a precedent for resigning officials, and would not post them.
Zhou Ziyi, the director of the Economic Bureau of the Ministry of Education and the editor of the Hanlin Academy, was promoted to the Tongzheng Department of Tongzheng, and was in charge of the News and Editions Bureau.
Wen Chun, the censor of the Left Capital, was transferred to the position of Minister of War, as the governor of Guizhou.
Hai Rui, the right deputy censor, was promoted to the right deputy censor, and was in charge of the Censorate.
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The other hall is in a yin and water dome, and the emperor's son of the Han family has a boat.
The weather has always been good after spring. Even the imperial family has to organize one or two family happy projects.
In the northeast of Qionghua Pavilion in Xiyuan, there is a water palace across the dam, and there are exquisite dragon boats and phoenix boats. Wuzong despised it as small and built another Oulong Tower boat. Before he could enjoy it, he was only ridiculed by Wen Zhengming for nothing, but now it just happened to be cheaper for Zhu Yijun and his family.
The spring breeze blows on the face and the sun is warm.
The whole family was happy, so naturally they only brought their harem and slaves.
The civil officials who were watching the demeanor and talking all day long were not here, and the atmosphere was casual and comfortable.
Empress Dowager Chen, Empress Liu, and her concubines were playing mahjong upstairs, and Empress Dowager Li was sharing her pregnancy experience with Concubine Wu.
Concubine Li accompanied the emperor to sit on the deck.
Zhu Yijun was lying leisurely on the lounge chair, holding the fishing rod in his hand, and it was rare to play with fishing on a cruise ship: "What did my grandfather say in his letter?"
Li Baiyang supported his elbows on his knees and held his cheeks with both hands: "It's just some casual chats with family members."
"After the beginning of spring, my great-grandmother gradually recovered, so I didn't worry. She also said that she was old and would not visit Beijing this year, so I just sent my uncle to send some things to you; and how many brothers and sisters did their studies."
Zhu Yijun lay on the chair, listening with his eyes closed, and echoing one or two sentences from time to time.
"Oh yes, my father asked me to greet His Majesty."
In extreme boredom, Li Baiyang fiddled with the fishing rod in his hand, and the fish float wandered around the water.
"It is said that the royal remuneration that Your Majesty asked his father to pass it over to Wu Chengen, and this year he finally came to pick it up."
"I hope that Your Majesty will not stay in the final office of the Nanjing News and Editions Bureau to continue the election. My father is sincerely looking for someone to take over, not dealing with the impeachment of the censor."
"The eldest father also said that the family members of the Zhang family were transferred to Su Song to take charge of grain and participate in politics and asked someone to hand over the 1000 gold ounces."
Zhu Yijun shook the lounge chair, bent one leg, and the ankle of the other leg rested on his knees, shaking leisurely without any manners.
Hearing the last, he slowed down the frequency of shaking his legs and looked at Li Baiyang and confirmed: "Su Song is in charge of grain and participate in politics?"
Li Chunfang didn't even make a clean attitude for ten taels of gold.
This is a report.
Li Baiyang met the emperor's gaze and nodded in confusion: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Zhu Yijun curled his lips: "It's nothing. Su Song's position in charge of grain and politics was lifted out the previous year."
There is no reason why Zhang Juzheng attracts people to hate.
In addition to completing the exam, he often used the food and clothing of millions of canal workers.
I have said something in the past few years. In recent years, officials at home and abroad have seen that the country's old quota have increased several times, regardless of the people's difficulties and troubles. This is not the same.
Therefore, the cabinet department and court pushed down from level to layer, and a drama of streamlining administration was promoted - "All provincial officials who have added redundant personnel will investigate and discuss and report the memorials and rectifications one by one."
Su Song’s position of governing grain and participating in politics was taken away the year before yesterday.
However, judging from Li Chunfang's report, it is obvious that there are policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom.
Li Baiyang has been in the palace for many years and has been influenced by his own eyes and has long been used to it. He even had the mood to tease him: "Who has let His Majesty go high and the emperor far away?"
Zhu Yijun gave her a blank look: "Which is the sacred journey of the Zhang family that I just mentioned?"
Since its establishment, the yamen system has begun to have biological instincts - the first priority of the entire yamen is to ensure its survival.
But this vital sign is also rooted in human nature.
To be honest, Sendland's civil servants cannot be laid off because of the protection of Humphrey, and Su Song's corpse in the food yamen still had, probably the Zhang family that Li Chunfang said.
Since it is called a family friend, Li Baiyang naturally knows it very well.
She said in a casual manner: "It was Zhang Fang's Taicang Zhang family, famous for their filial piety. Their three sons were all Jinshi and Juren during the Jiajing period, and were collectively called the Three Zhangs of Taicang."
"The eldest son Zhang Qing was appointed as the doctor of the Nanjing Ministry of War. The second son Zhang Yi was the Tongzhi of Taicang Prefecture and the third son Zhang Xing. He was originally a magistrate of Hangzhou Prefecture. He was demoted two years ago. He was also Su Song, who was responsible for grain and participated in politics this time."
Zhu Yijun frowned.
He put down his shaking legs and sat up slowly: "There is not even a robe official. The fifth-rank doctor, Tongzhi, dared to control the official position that the center wants to be abolished. It is indeed the emperor who is far away from heaven."
Li Baiyang shook his head helplessly: "Your Majesty has never been to Jiangnan, and it is completely different from the capital."
Seeing the emperor's eyes coming, Li Baiyang paused and explained: "Just say that Zhang Fang did not have an official position in this Zhang family, he built a charity village, opened Confucianism, and helped the victims. He was famous among the people of Shilin."
"After his son, San Zhang, and his son, gradually communicated with Wang Shizhen, Gui Youguang and others. After the publication of "Loudong Poetry Collection", there were many scholars who became disciples and scholars, and gradually became known as the Loudong School, and it seemed to have the attitude of establishing a sect."
"In addition, there are various marriages, such as Zhang Qing marrying a wife, who is the daughter of the Wang Shangshu clan of the Ministry of Personnel."
"Zhang Xing, who was in charge of Su Song's governance, was the daughter of my family, so he came to the door to make courtesy to his eldest father."
Zhu Yijun stood up and sat upright, knocked his knees with his fingers, and listened quietly to Concubine Li's science and popularization of the political ecology of Jiangnan.
It’s true that the tree has big roots and deep roots, and the roots are intricate.
A phrase suddenly popped up in his mind - combining production, learning, and officialdom.
The first generation accumulates initial wealth, then distributes family wealth, and carries good deeds to cleanse it.
The second generation began to take the imperial examinations, planned to build academic sects, and married everywhere, squeezing into the ecology of the local scholastic officialdom.
The third generation probably needs to make efforts in the central officialdom through accumulation.
At that time, as long as you are procuring a Jinshi, you need to be rich, have a background, have a relationship, and even have the so-called "Loudong School" endorsed by such figures. A Shujishi will definitely be indispensable as a starting point.
Wait, Loudong School...
Zhu Yijun suddenly remembered something.
He turned his head and looked at Li Baiyang: "Does the Zhang family have a son named Zhang Fuzhi?"
Li Baiyang glanced at the emperor suspiciously, not knowing where the emperor heard about it.
She recalled for a moment and confirmed, "There is indeed someone who is Zhang Xing's son. He passed the imperial examination two years ago and joined the 30th birthday party together. My father had been there at that time."
"Speaking of this, Zhang Fuzhi should be in the Jinshi exam today."
When Zhu Yijun heard this, he showed a sudden look.
It turns out that this Zhang family is the other Zhang family!
In this way, it is basically nothing different from what he thinks.
In history, Zhang Fuzhi, the third generation, was still appointed as a disciple of the Jinshi at the age of forty, and was promoted to the temple minister, minister, and minister of the Shang Dynasty. His official career was unbelievable.
However, I still want to miss a generation.
By the fourth generation, Zhang Pu was left with only the ultimate hope.
Zhang Pu fully accepted the legacy of the Loudong School and created the personal image brand of "The Two Sons of Loudong".
He then leaned on the Shangshu's successor, was admitted to the Jinshi, was appointed as a Shujishi, served in the Hanlin Academy, and improved his resume.
Even afterwards, he abandoned his official position and returned home to recruit famous scholars and formed associations, led the tax-resisting movement to expel eunuchs, and developed student parades to attack the yamen.
Relying on a huge network of relationships, until the world is well-received, hundreds of thousands of students regard him as the leader; until the association is developed into the court, the scholars and Confucians serve him as the second master; until they remotely control the chief minister of the dynasty, control the imperial examinations, and usurply called the civil emperor...
This is the history of Fushe's success.
No wonder, it started operating since the Jiajing period.
The climax of the mass movement in the Ming Dynasty turned out to be like this step by step.
Zhu Yijun slowly stood up and paced on the deck.
The inconspicuous little things in front of you are inexplicably in correspondence with the records of later generations.
It was like pushing away the fog of history, and the direction of the veins suddenly became clear.
Taking this example, Zhu Yijun suddenly felt the political ecology of Jiangnan as Li Baiyang said.
This is not a mere issue of Susong's participation in grain in politics.
Jiangnan gentry...literati association...social forms...folk thoughts...
The emperor walked around, looking in deep thought.
Seeing this, Li Baiyang couldn't help calling out: "Your Majesty wants to deal with the important matter?"
That's what I said, my tone was inevitably a little resentful. I would have known that I would have reposted the serious matters of my grandfather next time.
A soft voice rang in Zhu Yijun's ears, and he subconsciously turned around.
He met Concubine Li's aggrieved expression, and then realized that he had thought about it.
It is not urgent to enter God and join God.
Zhu Yijun put the important matter in his heart, shook his head and said, "It's just a small matter, I'm not so anxious."
He sat back on the lounge chair: "What else did Taiyue Gong say?"
Li Baiyang shrugged his nose and held back his smile: "That's all."
She suddenly thought of something and looked at the emperor helplessly: "I even mentioned that I am not young anymore. If I have any illness, don't be afraid of the doctor."
Zhu Yijun touched his nose awkwardly.
Old Li probably saw that Wu Jieyu was pregnant after entering the palace, so he was very anxious for his granddaughter.
This fact is hard to say.
Suddenly, the fishing rod moved, and Zhu Yijun changed the topic after being pardoned: "Ah! The fish float moved!"
Li Baiyang curled his lips and echoed, "Oh, there are fish bubbles that Your Majesty has fished in person!"
Zhu Yijun was dressed up and started to lift the rod.
I suddenly heard the words of tigers and wolves, and my face turned red in an instant. In the chilly lake breeze, I gradually became sweaty.
The Taiye Pool was rippling, and several small boats were approaching from afar.
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine, the Empress Dowager said it was almost time to have a meal." The eunuch's voice penetrated into the world of the two.
The colorful clouds curled up like jade, hanging down from the blue.
The bright spring light shines on the dragon boat, and figures of all sizes are busy.
...
Some people are relaxing and comfortable, Ba... Shen Shixing is so miserable.
It is said outside that he is now a unique minister, with a strong minister, and a powerful actor.
Little do you know.
The only person who has power or not is the sweet rain in heaven, and the only person who has power and responsibility is the life that is exhausted to death.
He read hundreds of memorials every day, and had to complete the tasks assigned by the emperor. His feet were not touching the ground. Shen Shixing felt that his soul was about to leave his body and was drifting to the point of being in ecstasy.
Cabinet Value Room.
At noon, Mr. Shen Ge didn't even move his butt, and just ate a few bites of food in a hurry.
He threw the newspaper under the tableware aside, waiting for the stacks of memorials he had drafted to fill the table again.
Shen Shixing sighed, covered his face with both hands and rubbed it hard to wake him up.
Zhang Juzheng will return to Beijing next month, and Wang Xijue will also enter the cabinet at that time, so life should be much easier.
One month left.
Thinking of this, Shen Shixing cheered up his expression, grabbed the memorials, and began to write them one by one.
"The Guanmintang Pond in 66 prefectures and counties in Jiangxi, except for the original surcharge, the land of 6.145,954 acres."
Pond ponds are one of the types of land, referring to artificially excavated or naturally formed water storage ponds, as well as pond weir embankments, pond edge tidal flats and other lands directly related to ponds, which is the so-called pond fields.
It has been a long time since we were in the diving field, and there have been some progress in each province.
Jiangxi completed dry land last year. After half a year, it has measured ponds, arable land, dry land, etc., and it is still continuing.
Shen Shixing wrote without thinking, "I will pay for the compensation for the province and save the New Year and pay for the poor grain", and put it on his right hand - this is something that has been discussed by the court, or it does not need to be discussed by the court. Just wait for the emperor to review the news and reply directly to Jiangxi.
"Zhangnan Feng County summoned 47,300 shi of land to rent, but Wuning County did not sell it and did not sell it, and the price was 371 mu of official land, and the price was 36,490 taels of silver."
The rented fields and confiscated fields that have not been sold are all state-owned assets.
Shen Shixing thought about it, wrote down the four words "Jiewu Jibian" and placed it in a box with the words "Military War" behind him - it is definitely okay to use it in military direction, but how to distinguish it specifically, the Ministry of War must have priorities.
"First, there was Zhangtian in Shanxi, and the Jinfu Palace competed for land with the Ninghua Prince's Mansion. The Jinfu Village was located in Taiyuan and other places, which was actually 720,350 acres of land. Ninghua Palace was located in Nieying and other places, which was actually 57,552 acres of land."
Obviously, this stack is a special topic of Du Tian.
The Shanxi royal family fought for land, and the stalemate was stalemate, so they specially sent the censor to go there. This was the second reply, and at least it was a conclusion.
Shen Shixing shook his head, did not write a ticket, but just put it on his left hand - it involved the royal family, and he agreed to go to the court to go.
"The master of the Pavilion, Ni Guang, the Left Tongzheng Envoy, and Zhou Ziyi, the Right Tongzheng Envoy, asked for advice."
Shen Shixing was working hard when a sound sounded outside the room.
The work in his hand was interrupted, and he stopped writing helplessly, looked up and told the cabinet's Secretariat's clerk, "Please come to the lobby, I'll go out now."
After saying that, Shen Shixing closed the memorial, put the pen aside, and slowly got up.
He let out a sigh of relief at both hands, wiped his hands into the temples, looked at the bronze mirror, and then pushed the door out.
The east and west rooms with incense burning in the copper furnace and potted flowers are the elegant taste of the auxiliary minister’s office, and the lobby dedicated to the meeting is much more solemn.
The blue bricks and gray tiles are deep and wide, and the red sandalwood chairs are arranged on both sides for people to sit down.
Shen Shixingfang walked out of the room and saw that Ni Guangjian and Zhou Ziyi had already sat in the lobby.
When the latter two saw Shen Shixing, they stood up one after another and took the lead in saying: "I'm upsetting the master of Shen Pavilion to have a lunch break."
Shen Shixing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What are you doing when you are a officials in the court? What are you saying about the unfamiliar words such as lunch break?"
As he said that, he returned the gift to the two of them and signaled to sit down.
Shen Shixing took the lead as a matter of course and looked at Zhou Ziyi: "I haven't congratulated Yi Fang on his promotion yet."
Zhou Ziyi was half behind Ni Guangjiang and sat down, and followed Shen Shixing's words: "Thank you to your Majesty's trust, I am stupid and in charge of the News and Editions Bureau. If there are any mistakes in the future, I hope Master Shen and his colleagues will take care of it."
The three of them exchanged polite greetings.
Shen Shixing finally asked about the important matter: "The Yintai is also a rare guest in the cabinet, so it is rare to visit the door. I don't know what's going on?"
Tongzhengshi is naturally a rare guest.
Since the power of the government was invaded by the cabinet, the position of Tongzheng and the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China has plummeted, and even if they stand forward, they will be beaten.
The real power is very little, but there is no reason to run to the cabinet.
It is only in these years that we can occasionally appear in the cabinet.
Ni Guangjian and Zhou Ziyi looked at each other.
The former took the initiative to explain his purpose: "Today, Ziyuan was promoted and took over the News and Editions Bureau from me. Some difficult matters still need to be handed over, so I came to find Master Shen to get an idea to make a settlement."
Ni Guangxuan worked in the Tongzheng Department for ten years, and was the Zuo Tongzheng Envoy who was senior in seniority.
People who are used to dealing with government affairs step by step are really unable to keep up with the so-called new laws, new learnings, new reports, and new things.
Zhou Ziyi's decentralization of power was also the result of Ni Guangjian's repeated begging the emperor.
Because of this, the Tongzheng Department has now accumulated many difficult problems, and it just happened to bring Zhou Ziyi to the cabinet to set a tone.
Shen Shixing did not respond immediately, and asked without comment: "Why don't you go to Xiyuan to find Your Majesty?"
Ni Guangjian and Zhou Ziyi felt it was difficult and it would definitely not be a good idea.
Each department and the department has its own affairs.
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What's the matter if you run into the cabinet when you encounter a problem? Do you really think it's the prime minister's mansion?
Ni Guangxuan bowed: "Your Majesty is rafting today, and there is no time to report it. Let me come to find Master Shen. If you don't know if you are sure, you will go to the court tomorrow."
Shen Shixing subconsciously pinched the fist in his sleeve.
Then he nodded helplessly: "Please tell me Ni Yintai."
Ni Guangjian said with a calm expression and said, "There are mainly two difficult things."
"One is the final decision left by Zhang Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice before leaving."
Shen Shixing was a little confused.
Zhang Han was handed over to Pan Sheng peacefully. According to his nature, he could not do anything to actively bury the pit.
Besides, even if there is, what does it have to do with Tongzhengsi?
"It was a murder case in Hangzhou Prefecture six years ago, and the yamen cut off the death penalty for the criminal."
"During the review of the three courts, the Censorate and Dali Temple were quite hesitant and rejected the Ministry of Justice several times. They were once stuck for two years and had no disputes."
"Then Zhang Shangshu found out, and felt that Dali Temple was delayed and shirked its duties. He went against the public opinion and first replied to the local area in Hangzhou to review the death, and then forced Dali Temple to sign the official document. Then the prisoner was asked and executed in the autumn."
Whether it is Confucian education or the Ming Dynasty, they advocate careful death penalty.
Once death is discussed, the three judicial departments must review it.
"It would be fine if things ended here, but the result..."
Speaking of this, Ni Guangjian paused.
When Shen Shixing heard this, he immediately had a bad premonition.
Ni Guangjian greeted Shen Shixing's gaze with a wonderful expression and slowly spoke: "On New Year's Eve last year, the victim of the case went home for the New Year."
"In other words, there are no murder cases. The government office forced a criminal to find a criminal, and Ming Zhengdian was sentenced!"
Shen Shixing finally knew what it had to do with Tongzhengsi.
Zhou Ziyi, who was standing beside him, smiled bitterly and added at the right time: "Now the Ministry of Justice has been drafting a memorial for half a month, and the court is still silent, but the scholars in Zhejiang are already in a state of great enthusiasm."
"The major associations in Shilin rushed to report, and the people of the Red People were filled with righteous indignation."
"The Hangzhou Prefecture forcibly suppressed this matter and arrested a group of scholars who published newspapers and exposed their posts. The crime was to create evil words and spread them to deceive the public."
"The newspapers registered by the Tongmai Department have also been seized."
Shen Shixing's gums are painful.
No wonder Tongmasato felt it was difficult and insisted on the cabinet to make an idea.
Most of the Three Laws want to wipe the butt of this matter privately, otherwise there would be no sensation among the people and there was no news on the official side.
It is hard to say whether Zhang Han, who retired, has responsibility, and this also involves the issue of whether the retired officials should be held accountable.
Not to mention the government office - Shen Shixing wanted to slap these people to death if such a big thing happened!
But this matter has risen from the fact that a few constables and prisoners have risen to the political attitude of the entire government office and even the Provincial Department of the Three Departments.
People cannot be resurrected when they die. If they want to calm public anger, they must make a lower attitude, involving more people.
It's so complicated.
Although the Tongzheng Department is now ordered to release news and deal with public opinion, when encountering such a thing, he will be blinded.
Shin Shixing rubbed his eyebrows and did not answer immediately: "Tongzhengsi, please don't make any statement first, wait until the court will discuss tomorrow."
Since the emperor said he was not sure, he went to the court to discuss it. Even if Shen Shixing was disgusting, he was not as good as a single man to make a decision.
"What else is there?"
Although Shen Shixing took the initiative to ask questions, he had already made up his mind to throw them into the court discussion.
Ni Guangjian signaled Zhou Ziyi beside him.
The latter took the conversation with the situation: "Old Master Shen Ge, it is the affairs of the governor of Dutian. In the middle of last month, after Chen Li and his group arrived in Shandong, He Xinyin published an article "The Sinful Confucius Mansion", which immediately caused an uproar."
Shin Shixing sighed: "There is a turbulent relationship again?"
Public opinion, if things are not intense to a certain extent, they will not be called like this.
Even the Press and Editions Department is too lazy to pay attention to the matter if it doesn’t make a certain extent.
Zhou Ziyi was also disdainful to see the stall he took over. He nodded helplessly: "Shandong Province Sansi Yamen, Yan Shenggong, and even Governor Yin from the Salt Government Office all sent letters to ask if it was instructed by Tongzheng."
"In addition, Shilin's reaction is even stronger now. Tongzhengsi has been flooded with letters, and they blamed us for publishing evil books for He Xinyin, whether we intentionally insulted the saints and wanted to expel us from the Confucian sect."
"I heard that there have been signs of gathering people to march and attacking Dutian Yamen."
Shen Shixing tsk and laughed at himself: "I just said I'd like to poke a hornet's nest."
Ni Guangjian and Zhou Ziyi smiled in a sneer.
Shen Shixing waved his hand: "I will discuss it together."
"This matter is not something that is guided by public opinion. Don't worry about it for now. The new newspaper will stop and wait until the conclusion is reached before responding."
After saying that, he picked up the teacup and drank it gently.
This is to serve tea and see off guests.
Tong Zhengshi and his two men had good eyesight, so they immediately stood up to say goodbye.
Shen Shixing felt a little irritated, but just stood up and saw him off, but did not move him to the door.
Watching the two colleagues leave, Shen Shixing slowly sat down tiredly.
The Tongzheng Department didn’t know how to express its opinions, but at most it felt that it was difficult. Only when the cabinet coordinated political affairs specifically, it felt that the fire was burning.
Literary people who form civil associations often attack the big families in the yamen and students who frequently march.
Since the land was passed, the world was as good as a gunpowder barrel. Officials were separated from virtue, and the north and south were separated from each other. The gentry destroyed the dike and flooded the fields and even stopped the clearance.
In addition, the newspapers spawned by the emperor are such public opinion.
This situation is really just a matter of slightest.
But don't really make any trouble.
Thinking of this, Shen Shixing suddenly stood up and shouted to the office of the Zhongshu Sheren next door: "Prepare a carriage for me and go to the Ministry of Personnel!"
The cabinet secretary's servant left.
Shen Shixing took a look at the duty room. The sunlight was pouring out of the window, and the mountains of sparse light and shadow were intertwined.
He shook his head, reached out to bring the door of the room, and walked out slowly.
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Shandong Provincial Administration, Jinan Prefecture.
After Yin Shidan retired from his cabinet, he built a hut on the bank of the Lu River and taught books. He followed him for a while and named the garden "Tongleyuan".
After the Yin Ge Lao regained the Governor of the Salt Administration, Yuanzi handed over to his son Yin Gao for his care.
Although Yin Gao was the prefect of Jinan, he was not well-known in the literary world and no scholar had ever come to Tongliyuan to enjoy him.
But today is obviously different.
Next to the Baotu Spring, there were a group of scholars and scholars, with more than a hundred people sitting on the ground, forming three circles inside and outside.
Yin Gao, the master, sat in the innermost circle in a noble manner.
In addition to these people who have geographical advantages, most of them are celebrities in the inner circle.
One of the three photos of Taicang.
The second of the five gentlemen in the Southeast.
The family of Yan Meng's saints gathered.
Even Zhao Nanxing, Zou Yuanbiao and others who retired during the sacrifice to heaven in the southern suburbs.
It can be said that all the wise men have arrived, and young people have gathered together.
The group was circulating a booklet, whispering and talking.
What kind of Kong family land is spanning five provinces, including military farmland, sacrifice land, and official villages, and it is estimated that it is over one million acres.
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In the name of running schools and sacrificing Confucius, local officials occupy land, take advantage of the danger of farmers' bankruptcy, forcibly buy tricks, or even directly occupy them, and swallow them unreasonably.
He even made the matter of exploiting farmers publicly using methods such as "doujian" and "land".
Its appendix also seems to have interviewed local people, citing the tragic situation of being exploited by the Kong family.
For example, in Li Xianke, Jining, there was an ancestor named Li Jing during the Xuande period, which was the same name as the "Huren" in the Hongwu period of the Kong family.
So the Kong family accused Li Xianke of fleeing households and forced him to take up a job with his family.
The government helped the evildoer to abuse, which actually left Li Xianke nowhere to seek justice, so he was forced to become a "household member" of the Kong family.
Such words are clearly recorded in this book.
Everyone whispered to each other and circulated.
When it happened to be passed to Kong Chenghou, he suddenly tore the book to pieces!
Kong Chenghou looked angry and said, "Is it tolerant to insult my ancestors and ancestors? Who can't bear it?"
As soon as the words were finished, there were responses one after another.
"Well said!"
"He Xinyin is just a prisoner who is guilty of being beheaded for evil words!"
"To put it lightly, see if the thousands of cult believers gathered around him can get you arrested and convicted."
"After all, it's the dog that Shen Carp releases and bites people."
"Oh, Shen Li has always had a good reputation in Shilin, so why bother to come?"
"I asked this with a clue. Who isn't the dog released?"
"Be careful."
"Why are you careful? Retreat and retreat again and again. The wealth and wealth of several generations are behind you, so how can you still have room for retreat? Even the dog released should be cut off his minions!"
We gathered in Tongle Park today, and we were nominally enjoying the spring, but the actual reasons were clear.
If they only go to the local area to save the land, they still have room for collusion with the government office. Everyone can still bear it if they vomit 30% of the time to pass the emperor's life.
What's the matter of letting the sunken carp come out to patrol the fields?
He even wanted to use the saints' family to kill chickens to warn monkeys.
It really forces people to a dead end!
Yin Gao heard the discussion and sighed: "The Salt Administration case was in full swing in Nanzhili, and everyone knew what the final result was."
"What if you bite the saint's head now?"
He looked at his garden mansion with some regret.
His eyes seemed to see through the courtyard wall, and he saw the tens of millions of fertile land that he was about to be confiscated.
What a great house, do you really want to have fun with the people?
Do you really have to return the land that has been merged with great difficulty and hidden tenants?
It’s a sin to be scattered to the poor!
But even so, what if it does?
It’s not because Yin Gao is depressed.
Compared with the six Nanjing government offices led by Xu Jie, their group of people are not worthy of carrying shoes.
Even if they were defeated, what could they do?
"This is a bad statement. The Salt Administration case was not like this at this moment."
Yin Gao turned his head.
I saw that the person who spoke was Zhang Yi, one of the three Zhangs in Taicang.
Before Yin Gao asked a question, Yan Sishen took the lead in asking: "How can this be explained?"
Zhang Yi stroked his beard: "It should be noted that in the Salt Administration case, there were only a few court officials, nobles, and wealthy merchants."
"The power of those generations is rooted in the face of the official side. Under the pressure of power, they will naturally become a fan, even Mr. Xu is no exception."
“As for now…”
After a light pause, someone immediately dissatisfied: "Don't keep it in a silence, continue talking."
Zhang Yi was about to explain, but someone stole the topic.
"Brother Zhang means that nowadays, whether it is to save the fields or insult the saints, it is all the people in the world."
Everyone turned around and saw that the person who spoke was Zhao Nanxing.
This Nanjiao sacrificed the heavens and scolded the chief minister for being unfilial. His brother even revealed the mistakes of stabbing the emperor in the face. The whole family was loyal and wise, and the reputation of the scholars was naturally not low. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was attracted by it.
Zhao Nanxing talked freely: "Power is rooted in the officialdom, and the emperor's power will naturally be broken when suppressed."
"If the servants today raise opposition, can they still kill the people of the world?"
When everyone heard this, they all realized something.
Yin Gao hesitated for a moment and reminded: "Brother Zhao, although we are all role models of scholars, we are not yet at the point of raising our arms and shouting, and the shadow of the world follows."
It’s OK to boast, but no one really believes this, right?
"Hahaha!"
A burst of laughter.
Kong Chenghou was in a bad mood and interrupted, "Why are you talking well and playing with the heroic spirit of the famous scholars? It's noisy!"
Zou Yuanbiao was stunned.
He snorted coldly, and did not care about the Kong family. He raised his head and said: "Other provinces are not as good as Beijing, and the place where scholars gather, how can they increase the imperial power?"
"If we lead the way, how can the people in the world not follow us?"
Meng Yanpu's expression moved: "Brother Zou is saying..."
As soon as the other side asked, someone could not wait to answer before he could speak thoroughly.
"The incident in Hangzhou this month may be used as a reference!"
"The people are blind and cannot be driven by a little bit!"
Zhang Yi and Zhao Nanxing spoke at the same time. The two looked at each other and laughed.
The rest understood and then laughed.
For a moment, laughter resounded throughout the entire Tongle Park.
The water in Baotu is gurgling, as if it is in harmony.
Chapter completed!