Sometimes internal conflicts can be transferred by external conflicts. The reason why Ding Yi refused to marry Sofia was because he didn't want to take the Ottoman so quickly; but now that he agreed to the marriage, he was naturally ready to put pressure on the Ottoman.

As for why this was done? The Ming Dynasty's fanaticism about war had already spread throughout the country.

Whether it is the tycoons of the court or the people at the bottom, everyone has reached a consensus over the past ten years that war will make them profit a lot! And when China is united and operates the war machine, one thing is certain, that is, the influence of imperial power will be greatly weakened.

This is a tradition, fire prevention, theft prevention, and the emperor. During the Xuanzong era, the emperor could still bring thousands of elite cavalry to the three guards to fight. When he arrived in Yingzong, it was a blessing at the beginning, but a Tumu Fort was released. Whether it was civil or military, he subconsciously refused to let the emperor intervene in military power. Moreover, when Yu Jing was in power, Yu Qian held the power of the prime minister again, so there was no possibility that he would intervene. In the original history, this situation would develop further. During the Zhengde period, the emperor led his troops to win battles and killed an enemy. He could even be criticized by the scholars and officials.

When Ding Yi intervened, when Emperor Yingzong was restored, the military power was basically handed over to Ding Yi; when Zhu Jianshen, to be honest, he was the emperor with the least powerlessness starting from the Ming Taizu. When the war machine started, the impact of imperial power on this country would definitely be reduced to the weakest.

On that night, Ding Yi visited Li Xian. Since the death of Mrs. Li, Ding Yi has rarely come and walked around. It is not that his affection has faded. Instead, he is a military spirit of the Ming Dynasty and the chief assistant of the Ming Dynasty. He got too close. God knows what they were planning? But that night, Ding Yi came after all, and as soon as he sat down, he spoke: "If the constitution of the parliament is the way to make the entire Chinese civilization last forever, then I don't mind doing a little bit of meager in this matter."

Li Xian couldn't help but even the teacup held in his hand trembled slightly because he knew what Ding Yi meant.

Do a little effort. Ding Yi didn't mind putting Emperor Zhu Jianshen directly as the mascot.

If others say it, maybe it is not convincing, but once Dante opened this, no one dared to question it.

"But I don't know if parliament constitutionalizes can work?"

"Will it become a strong Ming Dynasty, but 99% of the people are poor, and their wealth is concentrated in the hands of scholar-officials or merchants?" Ding Yi said it sincerely. He really didn't know if he could just hand over power to the parliament? I won't talk about the Senate in Rome, but modern times, a beacon country that boasts freedom and democracy. How many people will pay for their loans to college for decades! [The author did not receive 50 cents, such as the origin of "wearet" in this category. If you are interested, you can take a look.]

It is precisely because Ding Yi was in an era of information explosion in his previous life that he could always collect a lot of things as long as he was willing, so he was a little confused: "I really don't know. So I dare not do this."

In Li Xian, even if you talk about this section, you don’t have to explain too much.

"If Jin wants to accept the Princess of the Great Qin?" Li Xian immediately continued the conversation.

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There is a reason why Ding Yi said this.

After Chen San returned to the capital, he could really tell that he was extremely careful in his actions, and even deliberately avoided him, so as not to steal Ding Yi's glory. In his eyes, how could Ding Yi not know that it was Liu Ji's bad idea? Isn't this the "honest" trick that the scholar-official class is familiar with?

It is just an offensive thing. Chen San took on it himself, went to stand up and gave benefits to the subordinates, and did it in the name of Ding Yi. Can grassroots officials and soldiers not think of Ding Yi? The problem is that Ding Yi really doesn't want to do this, and he doesn't want to be the emperor! He is more accustomed to and hopes to do things seriously, rather than please the top in this way.

"San'er, you know your thoughts. But you have to be clear that if you have something to do, your subordinates will follow it. If everyone is in the same way as the officials and soldiers under the two major governors' offices, it won't take long to see that we will be no essential difference from these scholars and officials."

"Yes, sir." Chen San raised his head, and his eyes rekindled the passion and unrestrainedness on the grassland.

Abang Rakshasa's disciples made their men afraid of him more than their enemies.

Since entering the pass and returning to the capital, he has been carefully imitating and learning the behavior of the scholar-official class and constantly imprisoning his nature. At this moment, Chen San truly released himself: "Yes, sir!" He repeated the words just now, with a kind of fanaticism and paranoid belief.

This made Ding Yi feel relieved: "Abide by the laws and regulations. In addition, anyone who dares to show his fangs to you and me will pull down his fangs, chop off his claws, and make a specimen. Do you know? Yes, it's the spoil!"

Chen San nodded vigorously, then stood up and saluted Ding Yi, turned around and went out of the door.

That night, all the chief officials above the Fifth Division Battalion were detained by the military police and threw them into the Military Prison of the Great Governor's Office of the Ming Dynasty.

When the sun rose the next day, Tan Feng rushed from Tianjin to outside the capital.

As soon as the city gate opened, he showed the waist sign of the Sihai Grand Governor's Mansion and rode his horse straight to the Prince's Mansion of Jinghai County.

When he arrived at Jinyu Hutong, not only did he roll his saddle and dismount himself, but he had to hold the saddle so that he would not fall, but even the more than 20 guards he carried behind him were the same. After more than 200 miles, Fatty Wen sent someone to send a message at night. After Tan Feng received the order, he had three horses and rested without rest. It was definitely not an easy job to complete the two hundred miles in the early morning.

No matter how good you are in equestrianism, you are good at running at such a high speed, the flesh on the inner side of your thighs are all purple.

"Can you hold it?" Ding Yi finished his morning exercises and was washing up with the towel handed over by Cao Jixiang.

Tan Feng tried hard to join his heels. Although the muscles in his thighs were trembling, his voice was still firm: "Mr. Report, can withstand it!"

Ding Yi wrung the towel and hung it, picked up the porridge placed beside him, picked up the plate of meat buns, and handed it to Tan Feng: "Eat."

"Yes." Tan Feng took it, took a bite of the bun, and then put the warm porridge in it, and then started to eat it.

Ding Yi smiled and pulled the breakfast Cao Jixiang next to him, but said, "Old Cao, I'm sorry, I'll take advantage of you."

"Young Master killed my slave!" What's wrong with Cao Jixiang? This is the attitude of being close.

Tan Feng quickly finished the buns and porridge.

"Are you full?"

"Filled."

Ding Yi took a sip of porridge and nodded, "First from the guard group, I will send a company to you. Brothers from Tianjin will let them rest first. The arrest operation is your brain, but the people below need physical strength. Is there no problem?"
Chapter completed!