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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters famous festivals through the ages

‘It’s not too much resentment…’

Zhu Xu looked at Yang Lian, laughed in her heart, but did not move.

Wu Youwei glanced at Zhu Xu, and was anxious. He looked at Yang Lian calmly and said, "Mr. Yang, please be cautious. The emperor's pardon for you is of great significance, and the emperor's kindness is great, so you must not refuse."

Zhu Xu's eyebrows moved slightly, and Wu Youwei's hint was a bit interesting.

Yang Lian raised his ugly face, looked at Wu Youwei, and then looked at Zhu Xu.

He understood what Wu Youwei said. He is now the only living big figure of the Donglin Party, the leader of the Donglin Party. If the emperor pardoned him, it would be equivalent to spare the Donglin Party. From now on, the Donglin Party may be reborn and will not be suppressed like this, and there will be no day for him to look up.

But he was unwilling to give up!

He upholds the idea of ​​"revitalizing the Ming Dynasty" and does everything for the Ming Dynasty. In the end, he ends up with a "traitorous minister and a slander"!

How did he accept this!

He doesn't care about wealth or glory, and even gold, silver and treasures, he doesn't care about fame and honor!

Wealth is forever, and reputation is forever!

He would rather die in prison than go out with stigma! He would swear to fight to the death. Even if he died here, the history books would give him a "iron-minded" evaluation!

"Please take back Cheng's life." Yang Lian was unmoved and said coldly to Zhu Xu.

Zhu Xu held his hands behind his back and turned to Wu Youwei with no change in his face.

Wu Youwei felt a little anxious. If Yang Lian did not agree, all his efforts and all plans would be wasted. He quickly looked at Yang Lian and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Yang, the emperor will take power next year and will inevitably be amnesty for the whole world. Even if you refuse now, you will not be able to refuse next year! If you are killed here now, you will commit suicide fearlessly. There is no other way except to accept the pardon!"

Yang Lian suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Wu Youwei with a devouring look!

He was so angry that he was so angry that he hated. What is this Wu Youwei? He dared to say that!

But Wu Youwei's words hit his weakness, which means that he had to accept it even if he didn't accept it, and there was no way out!

Zhu Xu looked at Wu Youwei with some surprise. This person was smarter than he expected. It seemed that he had to choose a suitable position for him.

‘How about the British ambassador? Or to stay in Spain first? Or the Netherlands?’ Zhu Xu’s fingers behind him were gently moving, choosing a position for Wu Youwei.

Zhang Wenda sighed in his heart. It would be a "good end" to the end of the Donglin Party in this way. There will never be a Donglin Party in the future, and the party struggles will be completely over. The Ming Dynasty and the people of the country can also get rid of these burdens and move forward easily.

The problem of the Donglin Party is that the huge stone lies across the Ming Dynasty, the government and the country. After the pardon of Yang Lian, this stone will be completely moved away and become a past tense!

Zhu Xu looked at Yang Lian's changing expression and felt relieved. He also gave a sweet date and said, "What does Master Yang have? Even if I can agree, I will never refuse."

Yang Lian was furious and was extremely unwilling to accept that his reputation would be completely ruined when he went out!

But if he doesn't go out, his reputation will be lost!

‘Why? What did I do wrong? Why did I do this to me!’

Yang Lian was so angry that he was crazy. After so many years of anger, depression seemed to be concentrated at this moment. He looked at Zhu Xu without any concealing his emotions. His voice was so angry that he said, "I want to know one thing."

Zhu Xu reached out and pinched his chin and looked at Yang Lian. This person knew more than the current people in the imperial court, and even Bi Ziyan might not be as many as him. If he asked any embarrassing questions, Zhu Xu might not be able to answer them.

"Master Yang, please tell me." Zhu Xu stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Yang Lian looked at Zhu Xu, his whole body trembling, and said, "Why does the emperor hate us Donglin people so much? Is it just because of the party struggle?"

Zhu Xu stood up again and said curiously: "Isn't it enough? Are there fewer people who have lost their country due to party struggles in all dynasties? Master Yang has read so many books. Do you think that as long as he is a so-called "straight person" and "right person" party struggles will be blessed to the country?"

"Why can't it?" Yang Lian looked at Zhu Xu and said in a deep voice: "Everyone of me, Donglin, is proud and dedicated to my Ming Dynasty. As long as we give us some time, the Ming Dynasty in ZTE is just around the corner!"

Zhu Xu blinked. Did this person still not understand?

Yu Guang glanced around and pondered for a moment. Zhu Xu said, "Then you were all in the court, what was the result? The greatest achievement should be to create the eunuch party? Because of your party struggles, how many governors died? How many generals? How many soldiers? How many land has been lost? Has the court improved at all? For the sake of a clerk in the official department, Ruan Dacheng surrendered to Wei Zhongxian. Is this your pride?"

The party struggle between the eunuch party and the Donglin party was not only in the court, but also extended to every corner of the Ming Dynasty. Among them, Liaodong was a severely affected area, with countless governors, strategy and governors who were killed, and countless others.

These are all facts and cannot be argued, but Yang Lian had his own thoughts and thoughts, and looked straight at Zhu Xu and said, "That's because there is no wise king in the hall! If the late emperor had the emperor's mighty strategy, how could there be a thief who would have evicted? If the emperor and I, Donglin, work together, anything would be easy. Why should the emperor work hard now and inspect the world in person..."

Hearing this, Zhu Xu immediately smiled and said, "Which one of my new policies, do you agree with me? Come and listen?"

Yang Lian opened his mouth and was stuck in his throat. Indeed, he mostly disagreed with the current "New Deal". He believed that the emperor was destroying the foundation of the Ming Dynasty step by step and attacking the gentry all over the world. This was the last step! If he was in the court, he would definitely not allow it!

Zhu Xu turned to look at Wu Youwei and said, "Are you still in the Tongzheng Department? Draw a decree for me and send it to the cabinet." After that, he turned around and left. Yang Lian could not save him, so it would be impossible to expect him or them to change his attitude.

"Abide by the order!" Wu Youwei said hurriedly.

Cao Huachun glanced at Yang Lian and followed Zhu Xu.

Zhang Wenda's heart was overwhelmed and led a group of people to walk out of the prison.

Wu Youwei was the happiest, bowed to Yang Lian, and hurriedly caught up with Zhu Xu again. When Zhu Xu walked out of the Ministry of Justice, he looked at Zhu Xu's side face and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, if you pardon Lord Yang, how should you place it?"

Zhu Xu paused and turned to look at him.

He forgot this point. At Yang Lian's level, if he was pardoned, even if he could not resume immediately, there would be people who would recommend him in the future, and he would be very upset. Or to make the "new policy" smoother, the cabinet would be willing to let Yang Lian rise again, giving the world a peace of mind to reduce resistance.

Zhu Xu's expression remained unchanged and said lightly, "What do you think should be arranged?"

Wu Youwei had a plan in his mind, and hesitated for a while after hearing this, and said, "Emperor, Lord Yang was the left censor of the Censorate. According to convention, he should be promoted to the Minister of Personnel."

Zhu Xu said 'huh' and said, "He is a criminal minister. He confessed his guilt in the Jinyiwei and was promoted to the Minister of Personnel as soon as he was pardoned. Do you think it's appropriate?"

'Do you still care about this?' Wu Youwei complained in his stomach and said hesitantly: "Then, I think the Governor Yuan is more suitable. King Jing has been granted the title of Grand Secretary of the Dongge, and the Governor Yuan is always vacant. I think Lord Yang is just suitable."

The predecessor of the Governor's Office was the Censorate, which is also considered the reinstatement of an official position.

Zhu Xu laughed in his heart. Wu Youwei had a lot of filings. After pondering for a moment, he said, "The cabinet assistant minister also serves as the governor of the Yuan Dynasty. This is a customization."

Customization means a certain administrative system and cannot be changed!

Wu Youwei glanced at Zhu Xu quietly, hesitated for a while before speaking the last option, and said: "Your Majesty, with Lord Yang's qualifications, you cannot be appointed as an ordinary official position. I think the chief examiner of the imperial examination next year is a suitable position."

Zhu Xu looked at Wu Youwei with a strange look on his eyes. This guy really can't be underestimated. These positions are really good, and ordinary people can't think of them.

‘It seems that a little messenger is Qucai, and a colonial governor is suitable…’
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