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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters ringworm disease

Zhu Youxiao, who was amused by Yang Feng's words, couldn't help but smile and blamed him: "Your dear, be careful. Although Pan Ruzhen is still in the Heavenly Prison, he was once a magistrate, so you should not be unreasonable to him. Moreover, your temperament is too easy to offend people, and this is definitely not the way to be an official."

Yang Feng rolled his eyes secretly. If I get along well with the ministers in the court, I'm afraid you'll be unable to sleep.

But he naturally would not say anything like this, and followed Zhu Youxiao's words: "Your Majesty said so much, but I am so arrogant that I can't change it in my life. Otherwise, I wouldn't have wanted to take my family to Southeast Asia early in order to avoid those people."

"You!"

Zhu Youxiao pointed helplessly at Yang Feng. This guy's temper has not changed at all. He can make people angry if he chokes people. Isn't this just because he has any objection to not allowing his family to go to Nanyang?

However, although Yang Feng's words were unpleasant, he was the one who made the mistake of this matter after all. He suddenly regretted what he had promised. Anyone would get angry if he put it on.

He had to persuade him earnestly: "My dear, you don't know the current situation of the court. Although the people of the Donglin Party have been beaten by you and Wei Zhongxian over the years, Huang Liji and Gao Panlong have also been rectified by the national law, the Donglin Party has been deeply rooted in the Jing camp for so many years, both in the court and in the south of the Yangtze River. If you leave, I am worried that I can't suppress the situation."

Yang Feng turned his head and stared at him, saying seriously: "Your Majesty, although I have never read many books of sages, I have also heard that the way of being a king begins with setting ambitions. If ambitions are not established, people will not succeed. If you have no ambitions and stand at the highest level, you will be in a great disaster for your family and country.

Now that His Majesty is the lord of the Ming Dynasty, he should hold the Emperor's Sword and order all directions. When encountering unfair things, he should wield his sword to kill the treacherous and slandered, and sweep all the ghosts and monsters in the court to empty them, so that he can live up to the high expectations of the people in the world."

"You said it lightly." Zhu Youxiao was amused: "Do you know how complicated the situation in the court is, and it will affect the whole body. If it acts without authorization and causes chaos in the court, who will clean up this mess?

You have been feeling comfortable killing in Jiangnan these days, but I still have to wipe your butt here, do you know?"

Perhaps it was because he was so cruel in the past. Now he was with Yang Feng, a guy who was both a teacher and a friend, and Zhu Youxiao was not restrained from speaking, and he even sweared. If this look was seen by several cabinet masters or ministers in the court, they would probably all be shocked to fall.

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly: "Your Majesty, you are good at everything, but you are too careful in your work. Now it is not the fifth year of the Apocalypse. At that time, the Ming Dynasty treasury was empty, and the inner treasury could almost run mice, and the Beijing camp was full of waste.

Moreover, there are the Qing Tartars eyeing Liaodong outside and the Donglin Party restraining them inside. It is right for you to be careful in your work and seek stability. But now the Qing Tartars have been destroyed, and the main force of the bandits has been destroyed by the weak ministers, and the rest is no longer a problem.

Now you have 30,000 elite troops in Jing camps, 30,000 new troops in Shaanxi, 30,000 new troops in Nanjing, Fujian and Nanyang, and tens of thousands of Jiangning troops in Weimin. In addition, the national treasury is full. If you are so careful, you are not cautious, but timid."

"you……"

When Yang Feng said he was timid, Zhu Youxiao was so angry that he opened his eyes wide open, and his chest was fluctuating violently. Sandezi, who was originally standing in the corner, saw that Yang Feng was so bold that he dared to accuse Zhu Youxia of being timid in person, and was so scared that he almost fainted.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should jump out and scold Yang Feng or continue to huddle in the corner as a turtle with his head, but soon Zhu Youxiao made a decision for him, pointing to the door and shouting at him, "Get out of here. If the matter today is spread half of the matter, I will chop your dog's head!"

"Here!"

Sandezi was so scared that he crawled out of the imperial study room, and when he went out, he closed the door.

With a dull "bang", only Yang Feng and Zhu Youxiao were left in the Yu Study room with big eyes. For a moment, the Yu Study room was silent, and only Zhu Youxiao's dull breathing was heard.

After a long time, Zhu Youxiao and Yang Feng burst into laughter almost at the same time. The laughter of both of them became louder and louder. Finally, they both came out of the imperial study and heard it in Sandezi standing at the door.

After laughing, Zhu Youxiao pointed at Yang Feng and sighed: "Since I ascended the throne, you have been the first minister to dare to scold me. But I can't touch you yet. Do you think I, the emperor, are you very frustrated?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Your Majesty is wrong now. Although Your Majesty is the Emperor of Ming, he is also a human being. If you are a human being, you have seven emotions and six desires, and you need friendship and family affection. Otherwise, you will be a lonely person sitting in that seat, and you don't even have a person who speaks in your heart. What's the point of being a human being?"

Zhu Youxiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You, since the day you met you, you have this temper. Even though you know that I am the emperor, you don't know how to give in."

Yang Feng smiled but didn't say anything. He did not have much awe of imperial power from later generations. In his opinion, the identity of the emperor was just a coat. After peeling off the coat, Zhu Youxiao was just an ordinary young man who needed family, love and friendship. Without threatening the throne, the emperor was actually very humane.

The two of them took another sip of tea, and Zhu Youxiao asked, "Love, what you said just now is the truth?"

Yang Feng said seriously: "Of course it's true. Have you ever deceived Your Majesty?"

"In the eyes of the minister, those who are the king only need to grasp three points firmly." Yang Feng stretched out three fingers: "Financial power, military power, and personnel power. As long as Your Majesty can grasp these three points firmly, no one can shake His Majesty's foundation from the inside except for irresistible external troubles. If someone dares to bare his teeth, just kill the few people who shout the most fiercely, and the remaining people will not cause any big waves even if they are dissatisfied."

Zhu Youxiao heard it: "What if there are too many people shouting?"

"Too many?" Yang Feng's smile showed a bit of sharpness: "Then kill a group of those who take the lead. If not enough, kill another group. In this way, no one dares to blow the thorn."

Zhu Youxiao said dissatisfiedly: "Will I become a bloodthirsty king in this way? How will history books record me a hundred years later?"

"What are you afraid of!"

Yang Feng snorted coldly.

"Your Majesty, remember that as long as you do it is beneficial to the people and the stability of the court, you can let it go. Anyone who is blocked in front of you is for the gentry and wealthy families. There is no need to be afraid of killing such a person, nor can you shake the foundation of the court. As long as your Majesty has military power, financial power and personnel power, these people are as unscrupulous as the disease of tinea scabies."
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