Li Qing couldn't calm down for a long time, and the moonlight shone on him, his figure was hanging on his face, and finally turned into a sigh.
Some things cannot be saved after all.
Based on humanitarianism and avoiding subsequent troubles, Li Qing buried these people and left after cleaning them up.
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Early in the morning, the Ganqing Palace.
By then, Zhu Zhanji had already made the morning court.
It can be seen that Zhu Zhanji is in a very good mood and is still immersed in the ultimate power and cannot extricate himself.
Li Qing had seen this expression on Zhu Yunwen's face and on Zhu Di's face. When they first took the treasure, they were so intoxicated.
Xiaopang asked about the government briefly, and Zhu Zhanji answered one by one, with a confident glory on his face.
Xiaopang was also quite satisfied with his son and gave him full affirmation. The good saint grandson was so beautiful that he was so beautiful.
After the father and son finished speaking, Li Qing stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to acupuncture."
"Yes, OK." Xiaopang stood up and walked towards the bed.
Li Qing did not follow up immediately and whispered a few words to Zhu Zhanji. After hearing this, the joy on his face gradually disappeared, and replaced by murderous intent.
"Don't make it too big."
"I understand." Zhu Zhanji squinted his eyes and nodded, but his murderous aura remained unabashed.
Li Qing didn't say anything else and went to the inner hall to treat Xiaopang.
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Spread the true qi, apply acupuncture...
Two quarters of an hour later, Li Qing took back the silver needle and whispered: "From tomorrow, we will start taking medicine, once in the morning and once in the evening."
"Is it bitter?"
"Look at what you said, there is no medicine that is not bitter. Have you ever heard of good medicine that tastes bitter?" Li Qing joked, eased the atmosphere and prevented Xiaopang from being nervous.
Xiaopang smashed it, smashed it, and said, "Brother Qing, can you make it into a pill for me? Wouldn't it be bitter?"
"You are such a clever little ghost." Li Qing nodded with a smile, "This is not difficult, I will do it when I go back."
"I'm most afraid of hardship. When I was a child, I got sick and took medicine ten times and vomited eight times. I was beaten a lot for this." Xiaopang smiled embarrassedly, "Brother Qing, let's tell me another story."
"Yeah, OK."
...
"Brother Qing, I'm a little sleepy."
"Go to sleep, I'll call you when I'm at a moment."
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Wu Dynasty.
Li Qing and Xiaopang walked into the hall together, but Li Qing was not on the imperial road.
"Long live my emperor, please...!" The ministers saluted.
"Everyone is flat." Xiaopang waved his sleeves.
The ministers stood up and then began to report about the problems encountered by the people after they moved. As usual, there was no abnormality.
Seeing this, Li Qing suddenly felt a little regretful. He should not have been told to Xiaopang all about this matter, at least he could not solve it so quietly. He would have to splash a little, otherwise it would be difficult to achieve the deterrent goal.
But at this moment, the God's assist appeared.
Zhu Zhanji came to Fengtian Palace with murderous intent, turned his back to the ministers, and said loudly: "Bring those damn slaves."
His voice was very loud, and the ministers were immediately attracted and turned around to watch.
I saw three small eunuchs with large tied flowers, with rags stuffed in their mouths, and were escorted by the Jinyiwei and forced to the ground.
The ministers looked puzzled, what are they going to do?
But soon, they understood.
Zhu Zhanji raised his hand and waved it hard: "Chun—!"
"Puff puff puff puff..."
Three big heads rolled down, blood gushed, dyeing the floor blood red.
"Ah?" The ministers spoke in shock and their pupils were shaking.
This scene was too much beyond expectations and was simply contrary to etiquette.
It’s not impossible to die in the palace. In fact, there are quite a few people who die in the palace. Every year, people die in the palace due to a stick, but it is the first time they see them beheaded.
Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had the most murderous aura, had never used a knife in the palace.
This is the first time since the founding of the Ming Dynasty that someone has been chopped up in the palace.
Blood flowed, stimulating the nerves of the ministers, so that the hall, which was just lively, was silent at this moment, and the needles could be heard.
Many people even started to tremble.
Xiaopang couldn't help but frown, this scene was also beyond his expectations.
Li Qing secretly praised: I did a pretty job!
Although it is a special period now, you must not swallow your anger when you are planning a major event like the murder of the emperor.
As Huang Fu said, even if many people did not participate, they knew the details and the emperor's attitude must be shown.
The three little eunuchs who were beheaded were quickly dragged away, leaving only a pool of blood.
Zhu Zhanji did not ask someone to clean up, so he just let it go and walked into the hall with a swagger, "Report to my father, the traitor has been executed."
After everyone was killed, what else could Xiaopang say? He could only cooperate with his son to continue acting, "Well, kill!"
Zhu Zhanji smiled and stood on his father's side, scanning the ministers, his eyes cold.
No one dared to look at him, and everyone couldn't help but lower their heads. At this moment, they saw the former Taizong in the prince.
While frightened, I couldn't help but feel a little angry: Another cruel emperor, it's not over yet...
This day... hasn't been sent!
After this incident, the ministers lost interest in discussing politics, and were all taciturn, and the Wu Dynasty was extremely cold.
Seeing this, Xiaopang stood up and said, "If you have a memorial, please leave it to read it and leave it to the court!"
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When the ministers walked out of the hall, the eye-catching bloodstains had not yet dried. Against the backdrop of the sun, they became more charming and eye-catching.
Although they killed the eunuch they looked down upon the most, no one was happy. They were not stupid and knew that this scene was performed for them.
It was a hot day, and the ministers were breathing coldly on their necks. This prince is a cruel person!
It can be foreseen that in the future, his governance methods will be exactly the same as those of Emperor Taizong.
But at this point, they could only pray in their hearts: Long live the emperor!
Soon, another explosive news came into their ears.
The Minister of Works, the Minister of the Left and Right Minister, the Minister of War, the Minister of Revenue, and the Censor of the Censorate, mysteriously disappeared without leaving any trace.
It seems like the world has evaporated!
The emperor suddenly became critically ill, the prince returned to Beijing early, the eunuch on duty was beheaded, and many bigwigs disappeared mysteriously... Whether they knew some inside information or didn't know at all, they all shut up.
There were no fools in the court, and everyone knew that it was those who broke the "rules".
This incident did not cause chaos. On the contrary, the ministers were very calm, and even calmer.
No one seeks justice for those people, no one asks the court to find anyone, no one even mentions those people, as if they have never existed at all and have no intersection with the ministers.
The only ones mentioned are the families of those people.
In response, the court said that it would investigate and sent factory guards to search everywhere. To show their importance, the prince himself led the team.
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Nave.
Xiaopang took the pills in tea and sighed: "Zhanji is too rash this time."
"I think he did the right thing." Li Qing helped him sit down, "If this matter is so overwhelming, it will only make some people worse in the future."
"The problem is..." Xiaopang smiled bitterly, "The situation is special now!"
Li Qing comforted, "Don't worry, he can hold back."
"Oh...it's meaningless to say this now." Xiaopang pinched a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth to dilute the smell of medicine in his mouth. "Sanbao has been experiencing the West for two years, and he probably is about to return. As soon as he comes back, he will be at sea.
Trade will inevitably become the focus;
They will probably reiterate the content of the tampered will, and then it will be a big deal again. After all, Zhanji is young. At that time, Brother Qing, please help me and try to support him until he gets through the difficulties and truly take control of the power.
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"Okay." Li Qing nodded and agreed, "Actually, you don't have to worry about this. He has abilities and skills, and has a foundation in the army. He can completely sit firmly in less than two years."
He paused, "Sanbao shouldn't be back this year. Before he left, he said he wanted to find sweet potatoes, which would probably waste a lot of time."
"Is the sweet potatoes delicious?" Xiaopang asked.
"It's OK, but its main advantage is its high yield. As for eating... it's OK when it's cooked, roasted, ground into powder to make cakes, or even raw." Li Qing smiled, "It's a bit sweet.
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"That should be quite delicious." Xiaopang stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth. He liked sweets the most, but he probably couldn't eat sweet potatoes.
After chatting for a while, Xiaopang directed the topic to the government.
"The border has been stable in the past two years, and it is estimated that the same will be true for a long time in the future. At present, the hidden dangers of the Ming Dynasty are not in the north, but in the south!"
Li Qing asked: "You mean maritime trade?"
"Yes." Xiaobang nodded, and then added, "What I meant is not the south of the Ming Dynasty."
"Jiaozhi?"
"Yes!" Xiaopang said worriedly: "The ships voyage to the West must be replenished in Jiaozhi. Once Jiaozhi is in chaos, they must stop voyage to the West. They can only do business in small countries around them.
The problem is... With the decline of the heroes of Jingnan, no successors can carry the banner. Although there are many people who can fight, there are almost no one who can be a handsome man, and Zhang Fu is old."
Li Qing thought for a while, "Do you still remember Wei Qing?"
"He was imprisoned." Xiaopang said.
"What?" Li Qing was stunned, "No... why?"
"Three months ago, he wrote a letter saying that he lacked bows and arrows, please pluck 10,000 bows, 20,000 strings, and 300,000 arrows." Xiaopang said, "I criticized it at that time, and later I was impeached and embezzled public funds, so I took him down.
It's a prison."
"You are a joke..." Li Qing suddenly realized, "Is it to pave the way for the prince?"
Xiaopang nodded with a smile: "After Zhanji ascended the throne, release him and restore him to his post, it is another great kindness."
Li Qing was speechless: You are quite good at planning.
"Brother Qing, do you think he can carry the big banner?" Xiaopang asked.
"I have read this person's resume. In the first year of Jianwen, Taizong's cavalry was in Jinghan, and in the same year he conquered Jizhou. He was still a hundred households at that time, so he led his subordinates to surrender to Taizong." Li Qing said, "In the first year of Jianwen, Taizong and Taizong settled in Nan with Taizong.
There are essential differences in the return of Zhili, and there is no problem with loyalty;
After Jianwen, he was promoted to the commander-in-chief, and later defended the Japanese on the eastern coast of the mountain. In the 14th year of Yongle, he led his army to suppress the Japanese in Dengzhou. In the 18th year of Yongle, Tang Saier rebelled, and his record was even more impressive."
Li Qing said happily: "He used a thousand cavalry to rush to help day and night, killing two thousand enemies, capturing four thousand alive, and then beheading them, defeating the backbone of the rebellion in one fell swoop;
Although the rebels' combat power is not as good as the Ming army, he was also a tired army when he arrived. It is rare to have such a record of one thousand to six thousand."
Xiaopang didn't understand military affairs very much, so he hesitated: "Can he... work?
Once Jiaozhi becomes in chaos, it will not be thousands, but tens of thousands, or even a small amount of hundreds of thousands!"
"That's right, but your score is in progress." Li Qing smiled, "Jiaozhi has had a big mess, a little mess;
However, they were all suppressed and they were already afraid of the Ming Dynasty and were too honest. And generals like Wei Qing, who are known for their fierceness in wars, are most suitable for dealing with this situation. The same ability, his war The style is even more intimidating;
Moreover, Jiaozhi's rebellion is far less than what the governor reported. There is no rebellion of hundreds of thousands, only 30,000 or 20,000 people. If you don't believe it, please ask Zhang Fu."
"Well..." Xiaopang hesitated, "Can he really do it?"
"Can there be any fake?" Li Qing said proudly, "Wei Qing has been fighting in the front row and has experience in tackling Japanese troops. He is very suitable for fighting in an environment like Jiaozhi. He has been in charge of the Shandong and Dongdu commander for several years. In the end, Taizong praised this person as extraordinary and handsome,
Besides, do you think I have been in vain for so many years in the military supervisor?”