Zhu Xu wanted to take a look for a while, but there were too many things that he needed to do.

Not long after, he got up and returned to the imperial study room.

Jiang Dejing held up the memorial from the Ministry of War and said respectfully: "Emperor, we have some doubts about the enthronement of Lin Danhan. Please take a look at it and think twice."

This matter was arranged by King Xin to come, and he was extremely reluctant. This matter would obviously anger the emperor.

Liu Shimin stepped forward and took it and passed it to Zhu Xu.

Zhu Xu took it and rolled his eyes. This was written in the name of Jiang Dejing. He spoke sincerely and well-foundedly and opposed Lin Danhan's "reward" silver, and also opposed the marriage and requested the amendment of the provisions.

This was expected. Zhu Xu smiled and said in a calm tone: "Give the Mongolian tribes silver rewards. This is an old system that has been in the reign of Emperor Xuanzong. There is no need to argue about this. As for marriage, Lin Danhan is my King Shunping of the Ming Dynasty. My sister, whose name is King Wang, married to the prince as a concubine, is not considered a high-spirited person. If the emperor doesn't like it, he will marry him and leave him..."

"Whether it is the emperor's brother or the members of your Wenzhao Pavilion, they are all important officials of my Ming Dynasty. We need to calmly distinguish what is beneficial to the country and what is harmful to the country. In the face of favorable things, we must be brave enough to sacrifice and bear the responsibility..."

"Nothing can be simply rejected. We must study it carefully and make a prudent decision. We cannot influence the national politics by our personal emotions. We must know our own shortcomings and weaknesses, play to our strengths and avoid our weaknesses. Everything must be based on the welfare of our people in Ming Dynasty and long-term stability..."

Jiang Dejing knew that Zhu Xu's words were explicitly scolding him, but in fact they were scolding the king. The emperor's words sounded neither light nor heavy, but every word was typing Jiang Dejing's heart.

The emperor's words are very long, and can be summarized in three simple words: ignorant.

The word "ignorant" is extended to the extension of the three words "ignorant". There is no overall situation, emotional, and self-interested and forget the country's righteousness... It makes him shuddered when he thinks about it!

The status of Wen Zhao Pavilion itself is embarrassing. Everyone knows that this was a pardoned by the emperor in order to complete the imperial edict of the late emperor. As the emperor gradually became an adult, he would be qualified to take charge of the rule once he had the marriage, and the existence of Wen Zhao Pavilion would become more and more redundant. If the emperor really had this intention, I am afraid that thousands of people would submit a memorial to "removal of Wen Zhao Pavilion".

When the emperor comes to the situation, they all have to go home to retire. With the emperor's age, they probably will never have the chance to become an official again in their life!

Jiang Dejing was nervous and lowered his head to scold the emperor calmly, not daring to say a word.

Zhu Xu's words were naturally typing against King Xin, and he couldn't be too much. Seeing that Jiang Dejing did not refute, he stopped and said, "Okay, go, you can do it very well."

Jiang Dejing sweated out of his head and raised his hand and said, "Yes, I will leave."

When Jiang Dejing looked up, he looked at Zhu Xu's expression. Seeing that he had no expression, he felt more and more uneasy.

After dealing with this matter, Zhu Xu frowned and looked thoughtful.

Wen Zhaoge still couldn't bear the responsibility, which made him afraid to hand over important matters to them. In addition, there were more and more various affairs, and the complexity was pressed on Zhu Xu alone, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

"cabinet……"

Zhu Xu whispered that the time has come for the current Ming Dynasty court. He was in power as an adult, and the regent did not need to exist. The key is to be able to take on major responsibilities, relieve pressure from Zhu Xu and increase governance efficiency.

But if the cabinet is reset, the existence of Wen Zhao Pavilion will repeat its functions, and the dissolution of Wen Zhao Pavilion will seriously affect his many major events.

After weighing the pros and cons for a while, Zhu Xu still sighed and shook his head, and continued to hold on. Wen Zhaoge's shield is still very important and cannot be moved.

Cao Huachun stood not far from Zhu Xu, and could clearly hear his whispers. He looked at him and shook his head, his expression also moved slightly.

In Wen Zhao Pavilion, Zhu Youjian listened to Jiang Dejing's return, his face dark as if the bottom of a pot was so long that he could not say a word.

Zhu Xu was naked and naked, and expressed deep disappointment at his opposition to Chahar this time!

In the past, no matter how dissatisfied Zhu Xu was, he would never say it. This time, he said so much in front of Jiang Dejing, and it was like Zhu Xu who had deeper dissatisfaction with him, the regent!

It would be fine if you just simply knock it, but if these words are spread, the impact will be great.

The memorials of impeachment of Wen Zhaoge will probably be filled with the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of

Jiang Dejing looked at the gloomy King Xin, and organized the draft in his heart again, and said softly, "Prince, I think the Ministry of War memorials are safe and meticulous, which is more beneficial to our Ming Dynasty. It is natural that the emperor agrees."

Jiang Dejing's words pushed everything to the Ministry of War, and Zhu Xu just made the decision, which could be regarded as giving Zhu Youjian a step.

Zhu Youjian knew very well that no matter whether he agreed or not, he would do whatever he wanted. He looked up at Jiang Dejing, and his heart was still turbulent. His personality had a repetitive side, but also a stubborn side. Chahar made him decide that Zhu Xu was wrong.

He pursed his dry lips, picked up the pen weakly, and wrote a big, deep word "accurate" on the memorial presented by the Ministry of War. Then he sat there, expressionless, and a hot breath all over his body.

Jiang Dejing was nervous and looked at Zhu Youjian cautiously, picked up the memorial book and turned away. After Zhaoge approved this memorial, he would also send it to the Silijian.

After passing the Wenzhao Pavilion, the memorial to the Mongolian/Golden Khan, Chahar Khan and Lin Danhan became smoother. The huge machine of the Ming Dynasty rotated, and a series of enthronement procedures were completed in just one day.

The Ministry of War is busy, and a new issue of the Ministry of Rites's court newspaper is also released.

Nearly a hundred news outlets spread all over the capital were surrounded by scholars, merchants, and officials. Anyone who reads and reads will buy them.

From time to time, there are articles by the imperial court ministers and ministers, and policies related to national economy and people's livelihood. Clues can be found here, big and small.

Today's front page headline is: Mongolian/Gu surrender.

The above detailed list of causes and consequences, as well as various conditions, are naturally not true. It is written in the Spring and Autumn style, praising the emperor's wise and magical martial arts and the strong military force of the Ming Dynasty.

There are also some old literary masters who have signed their orders, with their writing styles, and their flowers are full of flowers, and they are full of flattery, but they do not feel nauseous at all, which further highlights the emperor's brightness and majesty.

In a side room in Dali Temple, Wei Xuelian was drinking tea while staring at the newspaper that was still hot, with his eyes wide open and quite excited.

Opposite him was Shuji Shi Meng Zhaoxiang. Meng Zhaoxiang was very calm and was comfortable and comfortable while drinking herbal tea.

Wei Xuelian looked at it for a while, but his intuition was still unfulfilled. He looked up at Meng Zhaoxiang and said, "Brother Meng, it's a pity that you and I are a few years younger. If you are a few years younger, you may not be able to participate in this year's martial arts. You can also join the Tiger and Wolf Guards at that time. In the future, you will be able to cross the grasslands and completely eliminate this disaster for my Ming Dynasty. It's all the pleasure to think about it!"

Meng Zhaoxiang laughed and said, "I can understand Brother Wei's idea. Since the emperor ascended the throne today, his martial arts have far surpassed that of several generations. Jiannu has been severely weakened and is not a problem. Now it is time to attack the grassland, but I don't know very well what the emperor and all the lords of the Ministry of War plan."

Wei Xuelian said in a constant voice: "What's hard to guess? This King Shunping is a great Khan of Mongolia. He possesses great power and supports it first. At the same time, he divides the tribes. When our king's troops enter the grassland, defeat them one by one, and establish the unfinished great cause of Taizu Taizong..."

Meng Zhaoxiang knew that Wei Xuelian had a martial spirit, but it was too late, so he could only smile with him.

Such uninformed people like them also make this year's martial arts particularly lively.

Some people agree, but naturally some people disagree.

There are also small circles similar to Fushe in the capital. The scholars who failed the title gathered in the capital and waited for the re-examination next year. They were all degenerate people in the world, so they were naturally very close and gathered together in the name of "co-promotion".

In a restaurant, Xiong Wenju, Sun Chengze and others also looked at the newspaper, frowned and frowned, with an ugly expression.

Xiong Wenqiao's chest was undulating, and he said indignantly: "Everyone, the court is really stupid. My Ming Dynasty is already in vain. There are disasters everywhere, and I need money and food in urgent need! As a result, the court actually has silver and food for the Tatars. It's really... it's so outrageous!"

Sun Chengze also had a cold face, slapped the newspaper on the table, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor is not young anymore, and all officials have been assisting in the government for many years. Why does such a stupid government still occur!"

"Don't you know? Our emperor likes business the most. Look, there are all business businesses and chambers of commerce with the word "Hui". This is not the education of saints. The entire Ming Dynasty is full of slander!"

"Not only, you can look around again. From south to north, there are many things that are exhausting people and causing money. There are already official roads, and rebuild them! The river channel is wide enough, continue to dig! Hundreds of thousands of people and financial resources are wasted like this!"

Xiong Wenju stood up suddenly and said coldly: "Everyone, now that we can't get into the Laoshizi Academy of Literature, the imperial examination will most likely be out of the list next year. In this Ming Dynasty, there is no way for us to make progress!"

Sun Chengze was also indignant and shouted loudly, "There are disasters nowadays, which is a warning from God. If it were the emperor, the court would no longer have the intention to revive it, and changing the dynasty would be a waste!"

Sun Chengze's words were considered a ruthless act, but after the court forcibly disbanded and restored the society and "suppressed" the scholars of the world, such words were considered light.

A group of people roared, but they couldn't vent for a while. They could only scatter and go back to their rooms, silently picked up the "teaching book" quietly borrowed from the Literature Academy, and started to study it carefully.

Zhu Youjian is now used to reading the court newspaper every day, looking at the newspapers delivered by Wang Chengen in the new issue, and his expression is silent.

He still opposed this matter, but he didn't say it anymore and did nothing.

I was in a bad mood today, so Zhu Youjian decided to 'get off work' on time. As soon as he walked out of the door, Qian Longxi hurried over and said, "Prince, something happened."

Zhu Youjian's face changed slightly. Without waiting for him to ask, Liu Shimin came over with Wei Zhongxian, holding a golden imperial edict in his right hand.

Zhu Youjian didn't know what Jingyang Palace was going to do, so his eyes swept over Wei Zhongxian, and his disgust flashed and fell on Liu Shimin.
Chapter completed!