.Zhun Nanzi said: "Yao set up a drum that dared to advise, and Shun set up a tree that slandered." The drum that admonished him later came to the drum, and he was too irritated.

Most of the founders of the dynasties of all dynasties have witnessed the defeat of the previous dynasty. They understand that blindly blocking the way of speech makes the common people have no place to seek justice, and ultimately they can only make a thousand-mile embankment. It is determined by the fact that they pay great attention to the smooth flow of speech. Therefore, since the Han Dynasty, a way to establish a go to the government offices at all levels in the country has been established to leave a way for the people to pass on the upright and reason.

In the future, all dynasties had set up customizations for the Dengwen Drum. When it was established in Guolu, Lao Zhu, as the first truly people-friendly emperor, naturally would not abandon this fine tradition and carry it forward. Whenever an unjust people beat the drum and complained, the energetic emperor would personally accept it. If officials blocked it, they would be sentenced seriously! Not only did he do it himself, he also set a ancestral system for his children and grandchildren. No matter who, as long as he beat the Dengwen Drum, he could directly hand over the memorial to the emperor, and the emperor had to accept the memorial!

Needless to say, this thing is destined to be the back of officials. Even after Yongle, as the descendants of the Zhu family became more and more negligent, even the emperor did not like this.

Later during the Xuande period, some officials had submitted a memorial to cancel the Dengwengu. Emperor Xuande thought it was set up by his ancestors but it was an open secret that this thing did not attract the favor of the emperor and ministers.

Although the ancestral system is difficult to change, the rules are dead and people live. As long as you have ideas, you will not have any worries. Later, I don’t know which unethical thing came up with a bad idea, surrounded the tower of the Wenwen Gulou with a fence and sent the Jinyiwei to strictly guard against it. Just like the later generations of guarding the People’s Heroes Monument, let idle people only see from afar and not play with it. As for those who want to seek justice, I’m sorry, please turn left to Guangji Gate and go to the Tongzheng Envoy Department to follow the procedures.

The throne was passed to Emperor Jiajing. Although he was chasing Emperor Taizu in order to demonstrate his orthodox status, he still respected and thanked him for this drum... If it weren't for the fact that the drum was not touched, Yang Sheng'an and others would not have been so desperate that they went to Zuoshunmen to kneel down and cried. The drums had already sounded and summoned the emperor. The arguments of everyone's arguments on the drums in front of each other might be another result.

Emperor Jiajing, who tasted the sweetness, naturally became more cautious in this drum, so that he had not heard the drum sound for decades. He was such a beautiful and peaceful world!

But now, this sound of a tight sound of the sound of the drum is clearly echoing over the capital, awakening many birds and shaking the people of the city... This is also the power of this drum. It is located in the center of the capital. It moves the whole city with a sound, and it can't hide it even if you want to.

As soon as he heard the bell, the Jinyiwei who had left his post somehow woke up as if he was in a dream and ran back to the Dengwengu in a mad manner. He saw a thin but straight figure standing in the darkness. The lieutenant on duty roared in anger: "Who! Why did he ring the Dengwengu?"

"Hai Rui, the Langzhong of the Yunnan Qing official of the Ministry of Revenue", his thin body burst out with a powerful voice: "I beat the drum and listen to the drums and play them straight now. Emperor Taizu is here, so you can't lead the way quickly!"

When Huasian Jinyiwei saw that he was holding something high in his hand, he quickly took a lantern and it turned out to be a wooden portrait of Emperor Taizu. Everyone has this thing, and no one takes it seriously. But at this moment, after the sound of the drum, it has a sacred meaning and no one dares to invade it. He can only surround Hai Rui from afar and walk with him towards the Xiyuan, which is really like escorting him.

When Huang Jin heard the drum sound in the Shengshou Palace, he quickly sent the eunuch out to see what happened. Before he could go out, someone rushed in and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, it's the Dengwen Drum. Someone beat the Dengwen Drum outside Chengtian Gate!"

Emperor Jiajing, who had just calmed down, was angry. He trembled like a wounded beast, his eyes were blood red, and several vague syllables were repeatedly emitted from his throat and said: "Well, knock, knock..."

"Emperor..." Huang Jin hurried forward and wanted to comfort Jiajing, but he didn't know where the emperor got the strength. He kicked him to the ground with one kick. Long Yan twisted and said, "Okay, okay, it's really good. The monkey jumped out of the water curtain cave. The good show is behind! It seems that he will not give up if he doesn't let my soldiers..." Before he could say anything, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and lay down straight down.

"Emperor..." Huang Jin rolled forward and quickly supported the emperor, shouting with a loud voice: "Imperial Doctor, pass on the Imperial Doctor..."

In Qipan Hutong, the study room of Chenzhai was still on, Chen Si and his advisers were not all night long... Of course, it was not for the vigil.

Hearing the drum sound, Shen Mingchen jumped up, and even Yu Yin, who had been calm, couldn't help but stand up. Although Wang Yin was still sitting, he couldn't hide his astonishment. He could only be silent and his face was as deep as water, as if he had known that the drum sound would sound.

"This is really a Jedi counterattack!" Shen Mingchen applauded: "What a move to attack the east and west, what a move to secretly cross Chen Cang!"

Yu Yin also nodded and said, "In this way, there will be another change..." As he said, he sighed with a deep expression: "But no matter what, the relationship between the monarch and the subject has completely broken down..."

"The last sentence is the right reason," Wang Yin nodded and shook his head, "But I still don't like them. Doing so will only annoy the emperor completely and bring heavier punishment." At this time, he saw Chen Si standing up without saying a word, and stopped talking, and watched the adults go out with the other two, and went to the Buddhist temple on the west side.

"Why did you go there?" The few people were surprised, but they were not easy to follow, so they could only look at each other.

The Buddhist temple was left by the owner of this house. He was silent and did not believe in Buddhism but respected Buddha. There were so many rooms everywhere, so he kept it. Perhaps because of this, Ruohan and Rou Niang believed in Buddha and often came here to worship Buddha. This small Buddhist temple was able to remain incense. Today is New Year's Day again, and eighteen eternal lights were lit to illuminate the place as bright as day.

Silently stood at the well at the door, looking at the Bodhisattva who was smiling at the gods inside. At any time before, he would never have expected that he would come to ask the Bodhisattva for blessing when he was helpless. I wonder if this is considered a rush to seek medical treatment?

If it were ten years ago, or even five years ago, he would have been among the people who wrote the book, and would have even become the one who beat the drums of the sound of the sound of the drums... For the sake of Hu Zongxian, he could risk his head beheading, so there is no need to doubt his courage.

But now, he no longer has the freedom to put life and death outside of his precepts, not because he is so sophisticated and timid, but because his responsibilities on his shoulders are too heavy. His huge layout in the southeast and even overseas requires his status to be maintained.

No one can understand his ideas, and there is not even anyone who understands all his ideas. If he has a few things, his hard work will become a flash in the pan. Then the clouds return to the clouds and the land returns to the land. History is still the same period of history, and there is no even a small deviation...

But there was his friend of the same year outside the Xiyuan Gate; the one who beats the drum of the sound of the sound of the drum was his most respected brother, how could he give up easily? The struggle between emotions and reason made his heart feel like it was torn apart, and it was about to suffocate.

Now only the gods and Buddhas can relieve the pain in his heart at this moment. After silence, he walked in, picked up a stick of incense, lit it on the candlestick, held it in front of his forehead, bowed deeply, and then slowly inserted it into the incense burner.

Finally, he knelt on the cushion, folded his hands together and prayed silently, and was compassionate and merciful to save the suffering and the suffering. Although he was not a believer in his silence, he always respected the Buddha and respected the Buddha without any slander. You are merciful and blessed Brother Gangfeng to survive the disaster and pass this level. If you show your supernatural powers and live his life, you will wish to build ninety-nine bridges for the Bodhisattva and copy millions of words of the scriptures.

In fact, in addition to cramming temporarily, he also did a lot of private work, but whether it was effective was only time to test it.

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Under the escort of the Jinyiwei, Hai Rui, holding up the portrait of Taizu, came to the Xiyuan Prison Gate, and became the focus of everyone's attention in a blink of an eye.

Because he has not been in Beijing for a long time, almost few officials present knew him. Even if he is unable to protect himself, he can't help but whispering to him. He wanted to find out where this was. In the end, Hu Yingjia, the director of the Hu Department, recognized him and said, "Isn't this the Haibijia?"

Everyone was impressed. It is said that this person was born as a juren, with a stereotype and honest official. When he was a teacher in a county in Fujian, he could strictly abide by the ancestral system and insisted on not kneeling down to the inspectors who came to inspect, and ended up getting such a nickname. There are many legends about Haibijia, but a small doctor was too small in Beijing, which was overwhelmingly overwhelming. Besides, no one was optimistic about an official who was born as a juren and had no oil and salt, so almost no one made friends with him, and then he was able to match the legend with the deity.

But such a fifth-rank doctor who is not astonishing and talented as a talent, has done something that many people dare not think of, and has sounded the Dengwen Drum that has been buried for decades.

With a sense of admiration, everyone watched Hai Rui walk to the gate of the Forbidden Palace and raise the portrait of Taizu that was enough to ward off evil spirits. The sound was like a bell: "I heard the drum sound, but I won't open the door yet!" The sound was extremely penetrating, and the layers of the palace courtyard were echoing, the door was opened! Open! Open! Open the door" shout.

,No matter what, this person will be famous all over the world with such amazing actions. This is what everyone thinks, but they never imagined that Hai Rui's amazing actions have just begun...

In the Shengshou Palace, with the full rescue of the imperial physicians, Jiajing recovered again... This emperor has been taking various heavy metals without picky food for decades. The body composition has long been different from ordinary people. Even the knowledgeable imperial physicians cannot explain clearly. How could he wake up so quickly?

As soon as he opened his eyes, Jiajing said weakly: "Rabbit...Rabbit..." Although it sounds like, aunt." Huang Jin knew that the emperor could not let go of the Dengwen Drum, so he quickly reported to the report in a low voice: "It has been found out that it was a doctor from the Ministry of Revenue named Hai Rui. While the Jinyiwei all supported the door, he sneaked into the Dengwen Drum Tower and beat the drum."

"Listen, order..." Jiajing's face appeared with a ridiculous expression, and I don't know who he was mocking. He said weakly: "Since he has beaten the drum, come in and see..." and suddenly said sharply: "But he is not allowed to step into the West Garden. My forbidden palace cannot allow such rebellious madmen to step into the foot!" It can be seen that he is really hated when facing the drumbeat.

After pausing for a while, the emperor slowly said, "There are Xu Jie and others. People's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. I can't help them this time. Let's see how they argue for themselves..." Jiajing felt a strong sense of shame, because while the drum sounded throughout the city, he also ruthlessly tore his lies, the lies of pure and inaction, peace and peace, can't be suppressed now, and he can only take one step to see.

However, after calming down, the tried and tested Emperor Jiajing was not panicked. He knew very well that his identity had an advantage in the struggle with ministers because the censors were brave enough to reflect the Sichi and did not dare to point the finger at their king and father. No one dared to blame the supreme emperor, so he could always stand in a transcendent position and regard the ministers as straw dogs, and would never fail.

However, the most important thing now is not to liquidate the situation, but to calm the situation. It is necessary to sacrifice a few scapegoats for this. In the spirit of a dead fellow Taoist who is not dead, the crowd is in full swing, and Jiajing cannot protect Xu Jie and the Shangshu anymore. He decided to give up one or two people, or even more, straw dogs "to calm the situation for the time being, and then to fall back to those people in the autumn... This time, the emperor is embarrassed and thrown to grandma's house, and everyone must pay an unbearable price!

"Master, you have a disagreement in the dragon body. Let's take a few days to see them." Huang Jin said with tears in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I can't die..." Jiajing lay on the dragon bed, his face as golden as gold paper, and said, "Everyone wants to piss me off to death, I insist on living well and pissing them off to death." As if my emperor was, he could be called a fighting god!

There are thousands of dawns in the east, and the palace gate is open.

But without the emperor's summons, no one dared to step over the line.

Hai Rui and the ministers waited for a long time, and saw Eunuch Ma appearing in front of the forbidden gate again and said briefly: "There is an imperial edict." Everyone hurriedly knelt down. He announced Jiajing's meaning, then walked to Hai Rui, lowered his head and said coldly: "Do you understand? Your memorial can go directly to the Shengting, but your people cannot set foot in the forbidden palace. This is not contrary to the ancestral system, right?"

Hai Rui knelt there, nodded in pain and said, "No contradictory."

"Then let's kneel here and wait!" Ma Sen threw a cold sentence, and asked someone to take the memorial and stop looking at him.

Turning to Xu Jie and the others' eyes, Ma Sen squeezed out a smile and said, "Xu Xiang, everyone, the emperor is welcome."

When Xu Jie heard that the emperor was finally willing to see them, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the situation was corrupt, only when he could see the emperor would he have hope of easing...

Seeing Xu Jie and the others walking towards the Forbidden Palace, Ma Quan gave Lu Gang a gloomy look and said, "Why are you not executing the sages of the sage? Let's leave these people here to get annoyed?" It turned out that Lu Gang was counting on Nengfeng's turn, so he just controlled Lin Run and others, and had not taken them away from the Xiyuan Gate.

Now Lu Gang was helpless. He nodded helplessly and signaled his subordinates to take the censors away.

Gao Gong turned around and saw this scene. He wanted to stop it, but Xu Jie said, "Think more about how to calm the emperor down. This is the right way to save people." Gao Gong nodded dejectedly and could not bear to see the young officials being arrested and imprisoned, so he had to turn his head and take two steps, hoping to save them as soon as possible.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the bustling Xiyuan Gate became quiet in front of the bustling gate. Apart from the golden armored guards standing guard with their hands, only Hai Rui was left, kneeling alone in front of the huge city gate. He was straight and his eyes were straight at the deep palace courtyard in the gate, waiting for his destined fate.

In the Shengshou Palace, a pearl curtain separates the emperor from his ministers. Jiajing is lying on the dragon bed inside, and Xu Jie and others kneel under the steps outside.

At this time, the only eunuch who could approach the emperor was the eunuch. Masen knelt in front of the dragon bed, holding a tray with his hands, and a tightly sealed kraft paper bag lying quietly on it. This was Hai Rui's memorial. If he didn't use scissors to twist it, no one would have wondered what was inside.

How could Jiajing have the strength to receive the congratulatory presentation? He leaned on the pillow and looked at the three words on the cover with his eyes fixedly. The public security was smooth... In the eyes of the emperor who was used to calligraphy by famous masters, the writing was not very good, but his muscles were strong and strong, and it was hard to imagine walking out of the hands of a civil servant.

After a long time of excavation, Jiajing said, "Read..." and closed his eyes.

Ma Sen quickly picked up the cut paper cutters, neatly twisted the seal, pulled out the thick stack of paper inside, and opened it to see that there was no one looking at him. When he looked at him again, his teeth were trembling, his body was sweating all over, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

"I'm impatient with Jiajing and others, and I repeat the word again.

The response to him was a smell of urine. Jiajing opened his eyes and saw that Ma Sen had a pool of wet between his legs and he actually urinated.

"Abandoned shackles...", frowned in disgust. Jiajing couldn't imagine what kind of article it actually scared the eunuch of Silijian, Bingbi, to incontinence?

Thinking of this, he said, "Take it up."

Huang Jin took the memorial from Ma Sen's hand, and asked someone to drag him down, then removed the carpet that he had stained. At the same time, he carefully checked the memorial inside and outside to confirm that it was not defiled, and then presented it to Jiajing.

Jiajing was unable to raise his hand, so he could only order: "Expand......

So a little eunuch came up and together with Huang Jin, stretched the thick memorial and adjusted the appropriate distance. The content above was clearly visible and presented to Jiajing again:

'The Ministry of Revenue, Yunnan Qing Literature Department, was a minister Hai Rui, who reported to the most important thing in the world, to correct the king's way, to clarify the duties of the minister, and to seek security for all ages...'

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