Chapter 117: The blue blood and blue sky send the sun and the moon
Yikun Palace.
Wanli was disgraced by Hai Rui for a moment and said in a muffled voice: "The so-called mining tax envoy is just a cover. Hai Gong doesn't have to worry that they will do whatever they want. I will restrain them and let them take charge of the post of guarding the military supervisor."
He himself didn't believe this, saying that he was using the name of the mining tax envoy as a guise, but it was not because of his strong desire to be greedy for money.
"Everything is the same!" Hai Rui could not listen to his foolings, and said mercilessly: "As long as your Majesty sends out the central government, they will inevitably plunder and do evil! Why did Emperor Shizong recall the eunuchs in various places back then? It was because when he was a vassal king, he witnessed the ugly faces of those eunuchs doing all kinds of evil in the local area!"
Zhang Hong and Zhang Cheng looked down at their toes and said secretly, "I'm such an immortal!"
"I can guarantee that as long as I send them out, it will last ten years or several years, and it will inevitably cause disaster to the ancestral temple!" Hai Rui said as he raised his head, his eyes like the railway: "If Your Majesty insists on sending, I am willing to give you the advice of the ancients, so let them step over my body!"
Wanli was immediately frightened, and everyone knew that Hai Rui would do it when he said it.
"Then what should I do? Do you watch them go up to the room and remove the tiles, wash their necks and wait for death?" The Roaring Emperor Wu was furious.
"No! Your Majesty can save himself, but it is not difficult to save himself." Hai Rui shook his head firmly and said in a deep voice: "Even if you protect the ancestral temple for a long time is definitely not an extravagant hope!"
"Oh? Tell me." Wanli became interested, he was just a timid and cowardly guy.
"I hope Your Majesty will learn from the late emperor." Hai Rui prescribed his prescription.
"Father?" Wanli sneered in his heart. The one he looked down upon the most was his father. He always thought that his father had lost the authority that the emperor and grandfather had finally regained, which made him so tired. He then curled his lips and said, "The censors all said that my father was leisurely and resigned and wasted government affairs."
"After Emperor Muzongzhuang ascended the throne, he inherited his kindness and politeness, and did not lower the order to drive the world. He was obliged to be the ministers! He led the general, did not be harsh, and did not act harshly and would transform himself. He liked peace and integrity. Therefore, within six years, the country was filled with joy and was called Taiping Emperor!" Hai Rui said seriously:
"Although the late emperor was indeed a little lazy, stupid, and had my own illness, the old minister still believed that the late emperor was a wise ruler! If Your Majesty could also learn from the late emperor to follow the Huang-Lao method, govern without doing anything. Be close to the people, be kind, forgiving, respectful and frugal, everyone in the world will praise it and support it. Who would support Zhao Hao at that time?"
"If Your Majesty can teach you by his words and deeds, so that the emperors of later generations will take the hearts of the people, love them with their relatives, and be sad and happy with them, it will be impossible for Taizu to pass on the temple to pass on for hundreds of generations!"
After hearing this, Wanli sneered: "Good guy, I understand. It turns out that Gong Fu's master trick is to let me be used as a decoration?"
"It is definitely not a decoration. The major affairs of the country are in sacrifices and military affairs! There are sacrificial responsibilities for sacrifices and military affairs, and there are sacrificial qualities for gods." Hai Rui said in a deep voice:
"No one can replace His Majesty's position as the chief priest. Moreover, like the ceremony of praying for rain and farming, it can also reflect the love for the people. As long as Your Majesty grasps the sacrifice well, every solemn sacrifice is a sacred strengthening, and naturally no one dares to offend His Majesty!" Hai Rui said in a deep voice.
"Then who has the final say in the Ming Dynasty?" Wanli said with his eyes wide open: "Is it me or him Zhao Hao?! My father had the right to do it back then. I asked Zhao Hao to die. Would he agree?!"
"The difficulties of national affairs are related to the rise and fall of the country and the welfare of the people. Those who are the masters should not take advantage of their own interests as benefits, but make the world suffer their benefits; they should not take advantage of their own harm, but make the world relieve their harm; this is the hard work of the person must be thousands of people in the world. With a tens of millions of times of hard work, but he does not enjoy their benefits, it must not be what the people in the world want." Hai Rui advised with great heart:
"And if you don't make decisions, you won't make mistakes, and you don't have to take responsibility. If you enjoy your success but don't suffer, you can be invincible, so why not do it?"
"Hai Gong, are you bullying me for a low-study student? I can be the top scorer. You juren can't miss me." Wanli said angrily: "Isn't this the 'Zhenggui Ning' again, and the sacrificial master'? Isn't this what I did in the past fifteen years?! I don't want to live such a day!"
"The rule comes from Ning's family, and sacrifices come from me." The original sentence of this sentence comes from "Zuo Zhuan" and was said by Duke Xian of Wei.
The reason why Duke Xian of Wei said this was because he was driven out of Wei State at that time. In order to return to China, he said the above sentence to Ning Huizi Ningxi of the country, which means that as long as I can come back, I will continue to be the king. Then all the political affairs will be handed over to you, and I will only be responsible for the sacrifices.
"Your Majesty is biased, and it's nothing wrong to be responsible for sacrifices. The Later Lord also said, 'The ruler is to the Ge family, and sacrifices are to be sacrificed by me'." Hai Rui retorted.
"Liu Chan is the king of the country!" Wanli jumped into the foot and said.
"But the crime is not Zhuge." Hai Rui rolled his eyes secretly, thinking that if you were half worried about Liu Chan, the Ming Dynasty would not have the risk of destroying the country. So he gave another example: "Emperor Xuanwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty also said, 'Politics are from Jiang's clan, and sacrifices are from me'. Didn't the Northern Wei Dynasty enter its heyday in Jiang Zhan's hands?"
"So there is nothing wrong with 's sacrifices, I will not make mistakes. I will never have to take responsibility, and I will never be scolded for being unjust. I have the merits of my Taizu. As long as the royal family has always been close to the people and loves the people, there will be no problem with the throne being passed down for a hundred generations." Hai Rui was very satisfied with the method he had been thinking about for many years. He felt that this was the best solution for 'divergent' and made his debut with anticipation:
"Although Zhao Hao hopes to abolish the imperial system, fortunately, my Ming Dynasty has the most righteous country. For thousands of years, the people have become accustomed to the imperial system. Therefore, if the people in the world still want to have an emperor, he will not be unacceptable to the result of the 'real true king'."
Hai Rui planned for Wan Li with loyalty: "If Your Majesty talks with him now, he still has a lot of capital to gain an excellent position. If the emperor refuses to abandon him and asks the old minister to discuss, the old minister will try his best to retain the right to reject His Majesty, and require all civil and military officials to swear all loyalty, and all decrees must be sealed before they can take effect. In this way, His Majesty's real power is still very large..."
"Are you finished?" Hai Rui spoke enthusiastically over there, but Wanli said indifferently: "It's really Kublai Khan's uncle, he's so stupid."
"What?" Hai Rui was stunned and his head suddenly went down.
"What bad idea did the Haigongfu come up with?" Wanli snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the throne to sit down, gritted his teeth and said, "As a minister, you actually want me to negotiate with the thief. It's such a big joke!"
"That's better than the death of Guomeng?" Hai Rui's lips trembled and he was so angry that he started to cough violently.
"You don't know what an emperor is! If you can't do anything, I am the only one! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! Then what is the Supreme?!" Wanli raised his hands high, and his loud voice echoed in the hall:
"Five years ago, I vowed to take back the power! If you become a puppet, you would rather die! This world is the property established by my ancestors. If I can't make the decision, let it be buried with me!"
After saying that, Wanli waved his hand suddenly and said, "Hai Rui, go back, I don't want to see you again..."
"Your Majesty, think twice!" Hai Rui's chest was fluctuating violently, and he suppressed his anger and said, "Now is not the time to be angry..."
"I am not angry!" Wanli sneered: "Zhang Cheng, let's go and send an order now. All mining tax envoys will leave Beijing immediately and do not delay!"
"Here." Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Hai Rui fiercely, and left the palace to pass the imperial edict.
"Zhu Yijun, you ignorant bastard!" Hai Rui finally couldn't help but pointing at Wanli and cursed: "The clan of Emperor Taizu is going to be destroyed in your hands! Look at your unworthy descendant, what are your face to meet the late emperors of the Ming Dynasty! You are not worthy of being the descendant of the Zhu family!"
"Shut up! Do you really think I dare not kill you, right?" Wanli patted the armrest of the dragon chair heavily and roared: "A thing that relies on his old age is so rude! Are you worthy of being a loyal minister in insulting me like this?!"
"The master's fault is not loyal, and fear of death is not brave! If you advise without using it, you will die, and be loyal!" Hai Rui said tit-for-tat: "You are scattered and arrogant, hurt and abuse the people, absurd and negligent, and you are not worthy of being a king!"
"You are full of lies, selfish, ungrateful to your master, irresponsible to your son, neglect your wife, and cruel to your slaves. You are not worthy of being a human being!"
"Shut up! Stop him! Block his mouth and arrest him for me!" Wanli was furious and pointed at Hai Rui and roared angrily: "I understand. You are just a traitor with a rebellious bone behind your head! My grandfather shouldn't have saved your life back then! Then let me kill you!!"
Seeing that the emperor was furious, Jingjun, who was guarding the hall, rushed in and surrounded Hai Rui with a spear and halberd in his hand.
But no one dared to touch Hai Rui's finger. This is a living door god! Hai Rui glanced coldly and then he fought and all of them were urinating.
Hai Rui smiled at the sky with a sad heart and said, "That man is right at all. It is just a great harm to the world. You are just a king! You regard the world as your private property, and your father dies and your son will succeed you, which is the most evil!"
As he said that, he sneered, and glanced at Wanli with his eyes as lightning, which made Wanli tremble in fear.
"Since it is hard to persuade the damn ghost, then use my life to ring the death knell for you, so that the innocent people will suffer less!"
After saying that, he jumped at the golden halberd in the hands of a Jing army!
The Jingjun was completely frightened and watched his long halberd tip penetrate into Hai Rui's chest.
The blood instantly dyed the white crane on the ingredient tomatoes red, dyeing the entire blue sky and auspicious clouds into unknown blood...
The Jingjun was shocked and ignored his responsibilities, threw away the long halberd in his hand, kowtowed to Hai Rui desperately, and cried: "The villain did not mean it, please don't blame him!"
The other Jingjun kowtowed and cried.
Wanli was shocked. Don’t look at his harsh words just now, and giving him a hundred courages, he would not dare to hurt Hai Rui a hair!
"You all saw it, I, I didn't want anyone's life..." He slumped on the dragon throne and murmured: "It was him who sought death himself..."
Chapter completed!