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Chapter 340 The title is taking a day off(1/2)

Emperor Hongzhi stared at Zhu Houzhao for a long time, but couldn't speak.

He is the emperor of the current dynasty. Could it be that he would ask the prince how to decide on opening the sea?

If you ask, this evil son will definitely be arrogant and teach him how to be the emperor.

"Is the father worried about the ban on the Northwest Sea?"

Seeing that his father called his name but he was reluctant to speak, Zhu Houzhao blinked and tentatively said.

Emperor Hongzhi was full of surprise: "How do you know?"

"I heard what Liu Baoban said. Since it was Lao Gao's advice, my father agreed, so why bother to think about it?

Ruo Erchen..." Zhu Houzhao looked at Emperor Hongzhi and did not dare to say the second half.

Emperor Hongzhi knew that the second half of this evil son's words must have been a very ruthless word.

He looked straight at Zhu Houzhao and said coldly: "Why don't you say it?"

"The father and the emperor forgive me for not being guilty, so the minister will say that." Zhu Houzhao insisted.

Emperor Hongzhi snorted coldly and said, "Then there is no need to say it."

Zhu Houzhao was choked. His father would always say, "You talk first, I will decide."

Although he would beat him up afterwards, my father is too lazy to say this now.

This made him want to say it very much.

So he looked at Emperor Hongzhi pitifully and said, "If Erchen handles this matter, I will listen to Lao Gao. What is Erchen's capable of ancestral system?"

Emperor Hongzhi was furious and laughed, and snorted: "Do you know how chaotic the countries in the Western Regions are.

From Chang'an to the west, the newly built post stations and cash gates will cost you a lot? I just praised you for saving money."

Zhu Houzhao said disappointedly: "The money spent can be earned back from the cash gate. There are millions of refugees in the northwest. Let them repair the cash gate and the post station at will.

After the Great Wall was repaired, refugees had to settle in the northwest, but the dry land in the northwest was full of wind and sand all year round. What could they plant?

If the Silk Road is opened, they can do small business, sell cloth shoes, tea and steamed buns like refugees in Liangxiang.

The father is too pedantic, so he can control the ancestor system and his sons don’t care.”

Liu Jin was so scared that he was sweating heavily. His Highness was talking and he got up.

As I thought about it, I felt relieved, and even the dog emperor dared to scold him.

To say that Your Majesty is pedantic is like saying that the weather is so good today, without any pressure.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but feel angry, but he always felt that something was almost there.

Perhaps it was because I felt that what this evil boy said was somewhat reasonable, but I couldn't do it for a while.

"Is this what you came up with?"

With such a simple truth, Zhu Houzhao felt that he was despised by his father again, and raised his little finger in angrily: "I will know when I think about this finger."

Xiao Jing saw that the hand of the whip held by His Majesty was trembling wildly, his face was like a thunderous cloud.

He closed his eyes slightly and turned his head away.

After a moment, extremely rhythmic sounds sounded in the hall, which made the winter feel a little warm.

The little eunuch who was sweeping the floor looked up and continued to lower his head to sweep the snow.

...

Li's Mansion,

Li Dongyang was drinking in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and a noble man sat next to him. The fire was burning and jumping out of the sparks.

"Your Majesty is worried about the Silk Road in the Northwest. I believe that you will not be summoned in the next few days."

Yang Yiqing looked down: "Who is so bold and dares to give advice?"

Li Dongyang twitched slightly on his face and sighed: "You guessed it wrong. This person is extremely timid and shirks responsibility when he encounters something."

"There are people like this in the world?" Yang Yiqing looked disbelief.

Li Dongyang nodded and said, "It's Brother Yu's student. If you go to court, you will meet him."

At the end of last year, Emperor Hongzhi issued an order to ask Yang Yiqing, the Minister of Taichang Temple in Nanjing, to supervise the Ma Zheng in Shaanxi.

After the law of the strong was implemented in Taipu Temple, many infertile mares became pregnant.

The herd of horse grassland increased to more than 153,770 hectares.

As the end of the year approaches, he rushed back from Shaanxi to report good news to Emperor Hongzhi.

"Now there are plenty of war horses, and even the city of Tea Horses is not needed. Why are you still banning the sea? Who is this person?

Tonight, my brother Yu will prepare a memorial for impeachment and send it to the palace." Yang Yiqing said indignantly.

Li Dongyang shook his head and said, "This impeachment memorial is written very well. Brother Yang should not play it anymore, so as not to harm your body."

Yang Yiqing's face froze. This guy was Brother Li's student, so he couldn't speak out because he was covered up.

After thinking it through, he stopped asking.

After two glasses of wine, I returned to my house.

Yang Yiqing has some friends in the capital, so it is not difficult to inquire about the people who have recently advised to open the Silk Road.

However, this kid is just a little censor of the mere Censorate.

How dare you advise?

Yang Yiqing snorted, leaving the capital for too long, and even Li Dongyang forgot how powerful he was to write an impeachment memorial?

However, he has always been cautious in writing impeachment memorials.

Before writing, you must first collect information, then open the Ming Dynasty law and take the seat.

When he found Yan Chengjin's information through various channels, he was a little surprised.

This boy named Yan Chengjin was promoted from Hanyuan to the right censor of the Censorate after only two years of official career.

Just one rank lower than him.

Most importantly, this man impeached many ministers without any defeat.

Then he became competitive and decided to act on behalf of heaven and impeach this person.

He had been brewing for a long time and finally wrote the first word on the paper.

…………

Outside the East Warm Pavilion,

The ministers came to grab the seat early in the morning and tried to kneel in front so that His Majesty could see their faces.

If the official of the Zhongshu wrote it into the book, he could also gain the reputation of being a counselor.

Zou Jun was wearing very thick clothes and kneeling on thick cotton pants, it would not hurt any time it took.

Han Yuan Sanjian and others also came, and more than a dozen people knelt outside the warm-up pavilion.

"Are you coming too early? Your Majesty hasn't come yet?"

"This will reveal our determination to wait!"

"Brother Liu said that you must never open the northwest Silk Road!"

Several people whispered to each other and unified their attitude before Emperor Hongzhi came.

Qianqing Palace,

When Emperor Hongzhi heard that more than a dozen civil servants were kneeling in front of the warm pavilion, he felt a little displeased: "I haven't made a decision yet, why are they kneeling?"

"I don't know either, I just heard them say... I'm going to hurry up and not go late." Xiao Jing said.

Emperor Hongzhi didn't care: "I inform all officials that the morning court will be in Fengtian Hall today, and I see when they will kneel down."

This is to threaten the emperor with the ancestor system.

Xiao Jing hurried to announce the edict himself.

After a moment,

The ministers entered Fengtian Hall one after another, and their bodies were trembling slightly with cold. There were no burning dragons in the hall.

Emperor Hongzhi was sitting in the hall and said, "Who has something to report to you?"

In the hall, the number of ministers was much smaller.

I guess I went to the East Warehouse to kneel down, and Yan Chengjin seemed to be in a bad mood when he saw Emperor Hongzhi.

Those ministers are afraid of being unlucky.

Seeing that no one was talking, Li Dongyang stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Yang Yiqing is back."

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes shone with light, nodded and said, "Come in."

Suddenly, the little eunuch ran out to invite him.
To be continued...
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