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Chapter 793 This wave is not worth it

Censorate, duty room.

Fang Xue and Zheng Gan are busy sorting out the memorials.

The five most important comments every day need to be found out and submitted to Yan Chengjin's desk.

At this moment, the air in the room suddenly became quiet.

Fang Xue felt something was wrong, so he turned around and saw the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi and his group of men walking into the duty room.

"Why are the Supreme Emperor and the Dukes here?" a censor murmured in a low voice.

"I come to inspect."

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi looked full of majesty, and he swept the memorials from the Censorate. There were hundreds of memorials here.

The monks also took a look, and it was like an official rushing to the house to check the house, and his eyes seemed to be searching for something.

If it is divided into two factions according to the camps in the court.

They were with the Supreme Emperor and Yan Chengjin were with the New Emperor most of the time, and this guy always hid and refused to repay him.

"Where is the memorial from Xuanfu?" Zhang Fuhua asked.

The most anxious thing was him. The Ministry of War was in charge of the promotion and demotion of military officers. In five days, he reviewed more than a dozen reward memorials.

Fang Xue handed over a memorial: "Mr. Yan originally wanted to sort out and submit it."

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi took it and took a look. After a moment, his face became heavier.

He asked in a deep voice: "How many letters have the Ministry of War approved? Please give me a memorial?"

When Zhang Fuhua saw this memorial, even cold sweat came out and said in a trembling voice: "There are fourteen letters, most of which were sent back by Xuanfu and Liaodong."

Liu Jian was so righteous: "These border generals are so hateful. After being rectified once, they did not dare to kill the people of the border, but instead killed the people of Tatars."

The Tatar people did not have yellow books.

Even if they were killed, the parents and officials in the border pass did not know. It was because the court had government orders and border officials had countermeasures.

...

Fengtian Palace.

When Zhu Houzhao went to court, he thought that the guilds impeached him.

Unexpectedly, the officials stared at Yan Chengjin with a stern face.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi and Yan Chengjin looked at each other and slowly spoke: "Why don't Yan Qing's family report from Xuanfu?"

"It's not that I don't report, the time has not come."

All officials pulled their faces down, it was not uncommon for this boy to cover him for a month.

Liu Jian couldn't help but say, "There is anything else?"

"The Tatars did go south to plunder, and the memorials submitted to the Ministry of War were true or false, but I heard a bad news, don't you know?" Yan Chengjin said.

In the hall, everyone was pricking their ears, wanting to hear what Yan Chengjin was going to say next.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi urged: "Say."

"The court's mercy orders were issued too late, and most of the Tatar people migrated to the Oirat."

The face of the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi suddenly became gloomy.

There was an uproar in the hall, and the dukes looked worried.

They did not care about the lives of the Tatar people, and they just wanted to do nothing but rebel. If they moved to the Oirat, they would strengthen the Oirat's troops.

Suddenly, all the officials were stunned.

Yan Chengjin paused and continued: "In the spring, there were enemies who disturbed the border, and there were hungry people who surrendered, but they were all killed by the border generals and asked for credit."

The Ming Dynasty and the Tatars had no war and lost the opportunity for promotion.

It is rare for Tatars to rob, and the side will naturally fish in the water and make a fortune in military achievements.

This is not the court, the border generals have been fighting with the Tatars all year round, and they hate them to the core and do not regard them as people.

Zhang Fuhua was moved and bowed and said, "I have failed to observe."

These border generals and dog officials did not send a memorial to him.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Yan Chengjin with satisfaction: "My son has said long ago that the relief bank will be allocated to comfort me. My father and the princes do not listen to me. This matter should be eliminated."

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi glared at him, but he didn't expect the Ola to accept the Tatar people.

Then I thought about it that the Tatars and the Oirat were originally one family, and it was reasonable to absorb the Tatar people.

Jiang Mian said: "At present, it is better to deal with it first. Can horses be drawn in Jizhou and Bazhou to comfort me?"

The Tatars have always been warlike, and there must be people who are unwilling to surrender to the Oirat.

Although it will lose some horses, it is better than intensifying the conflicts on the nine sides and causing war.

Yan Chengjin listened carefully, this was also considered a border security policy.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi stared at Yan Chengjin, and his voice became a little stern: "What do Yan Qing's family think?"

"When a yellow book was established in the Tatars, he would give some money and food to support his beards based on herdsmen." Yan Chengjin thought of the previous life that not only had household registration, but also had land divided.

All the masters thought about it.

It is extremely difficult to establish a yellow book in the Tatars. The Tatars are nomadic and their whereabouts are vague.

The yellow book is only effective for the people who are imprisoned in one place.

The Supreme Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyebrows slightly. The Huangcai was a way to manage the people. He said seriously: "The Ministry of Revenue sent people to the border town. Those who wish to enter the Huangcai will have a stone of money, grain and cloth."

Zhu Houzhao, who was standing in front of the hall, looked at Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing understood what this meant, so he turned to look at the Supreme Emperor Hongzhi. After receiving the permission, he regarded this as Zhu Houzhao's achievements and posted it on it.

Wang Jiao, the Minister of Justice, bowed: "What should Jiang Bin and others deal with it?"

"Jiang Bin has been castrated, so I have regarded it as a result. Please don't pursue it." Zhu Houzhao had his own idea, so he happened to let Jiang Bin act as the emperor's grandson's archery master.

Liu Jian and Jiang Mian looked at each other.

"It should be handed over to the Ministry of Justice for disposal."

...

Huimin Pharmacy Bureau, Jamshabu.

Jiang Bin's body gradually recovered, and he took the prescription prepared by Wang Ji, and his spirit gradually recovered and he had accepted this identity.

Although I feel unwilling to accept it, I can only change my original plan.

"Is anyone? I want to drink porridge."

Hu Dalong walked in and frowned and said, "General Jiang had just used a knife and could not drink water."

Seeing that his mouth was dry, he picked up a bowl of water and dipped it in a cotton cloth to moisten Jiang Bin's lips.

Jiang Bin dared to feel much better and asked, "When will the new emperor pick me up into the palace?"

He turned his head in surprise, but saw a person standing behind Hu Dalong. His eyes couldn't help but open, and there was a bit of vigilance in his voice.

"What's the matter with Lord Yan coming to find Xiaguan?"

Yan Chengjin looked at Jiang Bin and was particularly serious: "General Jiang may have been castrated."

"What does it mean to be a white castrator?" Jiang Bin looked at Yan Chengjin in confusion, swallowed his saliva, and had a bad premonition.

"That's right, even if you are castrated, you can't enter the palace."

Jiang Bin was stunned, his pupils trembled suddenly, and he looked at Yan Chengjin inexplicably: "What, what does it mean?"

It’s not that I don’t understand, but that I can’t believe my ears.

Yan Chengjin looked at Jiang Bin with some sympathy in his eyes: "The Supreme Emperor issued an order to ask you to go to the Ministry of Justice for the crime of taking credit for the crime."

Jiang Bin's face collapsed, and he burst into tears with a wow.

"The descendants are gone... not worth it, not worth it..."

Yan Chengjin thought about it and did not intend to expose Jiang Bin, but sent him out to sea.

But I didn't expect the Ministry of Justice to hold accountable.

If he was betrayed, he could not plead for Jiang Bin.

At this time, the Jinyiwei Qianhu Ye Zhun walked in: "Master Yan, the Supreme Emperor and the New Emperor will let you enter the palace."

Yan Chengjin turned around, with a little puzzled look in his eyes. It must be a court discussion between the two of them.

The court has been handed over, and there will be important discussions in court.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Zhun shook his head: "It seems that he was sending a memorial, so he wanted to summon the cabinet."
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