Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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After the Hanlin's words fell, there was no sound in the hall.

Are these people really stupid or fake stupid?

What do they mean?

Could it be...

Many people's faces were miserable and unsightly.

What is Qingliu? Qingliu is equivalent to the representatives of the common people. They go down to observe the situation of the people and go up to listen to the heavens. Their main duty is to represent the people of the world to picket the faults of the emperor and the court.

But now...

These people are kind of stupid.

Yang Tinghe was a little confused.

This is not hundreds of thousands, but tens of thousands, tens of thousands, and they are still in the capital area. What a raging public opinion.

Yang Tinghe never expected that, early in the morning, he didn't pay much attention to it, but now it has become a deadly sharp knife.

Yang Tinghe hurriedly asked, "Why did the common people go to Xishan?"

Xiao Jing replied: "I didn't say that, Xishan is recruiting farmers!"

Yang Tinghe was a little confused, he recruited a thousand farmers, but hundreds of thousands of people came, that's not right.

Qingliu, who had just stepped forward, was a little dazed and at a loss as to what to do.

Emperor Hongzhi hesitated, a bit unable to turn the corner.

Yang Tinghe tried to calm down: "Can someone urge them to go, or, what kind of coercion did the people suffer?"

After hearing this, Zhu Houzhao was furious: "He Tingyang, do you dare to slander me?"

Yang Tinghe knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly said: "I'm dead, it's just that something is wrong, such a big matter, why not investigate and find out the truth. I... think, I think... we should invite some people to come and ask them face to face. Your Majesty, please Your Majesty's Enjunchen to be the inspector and thoroughly investigate the cause of this matter."

Emperor Hongzhi's face was a little cold, and he really didn't have a good impression of Yang Tinghe.

This person who once had high hopes for him and asked him to assist the crown prince, now... his true colors have been revealed.

"If you want to ask, just ask here, it's just a few words, why bother." Zhu Houzhao was very angry.

At this moment, all the monarchs and ministers in the court were full of doubts.

What the hell is going on?

Such a big matter should be clarified immediately.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Xiao Jing..."

Xiao Jing was about to agree.

Yang Tinghe said: "Your Majesty, I think that in order to convince all the officials, it is better for Shuntian Mansion to invite some common people here."

He is really impatient now.

At this point, there is no possibility of retreating, only upstream.

It must be that the Zhen Guofu bought these people, or Fang Jifan played some tricks.

As long as it is exposed, the truth of the matter will naturally come to light.

Emperor Hongzhi didn't seem to have the intention of blaming Yang Tinghe. He was such a person. Even now, he still wanted to leave Yang Tinghe with a last bit of dignity: "Then Shuntian Mansion should go hire someone immediately."

In the hall, there was a sudden silence, everyone had their own concerns.

The Shuntian Mansion's actions were extremely fast, within a short time, they brought over a dozen people.

These people were also frightened, and they were escorted into the palace all the way, with a look of panic on their faces. Looking at this majestic and solemn palace, some people were scared to pee, and they dared not leave again, almost being held up by the guards. Just arrived at the hall.

These seven or eight people, old and young, entered the palace, looked at the officials around, and the emperor Hongzhi, who was so high above him, they were paralyzed by fright, couldn't stand up, slapped their knees, and cried He said: "The grass people will die, and the grass people don't know what crime they have committed?"

"..."

These people are really real and cannot be more real.

Seeing their terrified appearance, someone actually smiled.

Emperor Hongzhi said calmly, "Yang Qing's family, are you satisfied?"

Yang Tinghe's heart skipped a beat, he knew that His Majesty was deeply dissatisfied with him, so asking this question on purpose was quite ironic.

He had no choice but to pretend to be stupid: "Your Majesty, Rong Chen, please ask a question or two."

"Wait a minute!" Emperor Hongzhi didn't rush to ask Yang Tinghe to ask, but got up, went down the hall slowly, and walked in front of these common people in full view.

These people were all in ragged clothes, and their bodies were smelly of earth. Emperor Hongzhi even smelled a smell of urine. Obviously, someone was really scared to pee.

Seeing them panic, like frightened birds.

Emperor Hongzhi stared at them. Their complexion was far darker and rougher than that of the officials in the palace. It even made people doubt whether they were of the same race. Their arms often have many scars, and their hands are full of calluses. These... are real people, and they cannot be faked.

Emperor Hongzhi heaved a sigh of relief: "Come on, please, don't be afraid, no one here has harmed you, it's just that I have some questions and I want to ask you."

As Emperor Hongzhi said, he took a fancy to an old man, probably in his sixties or seventies, with a stooped body and many wrinkles on his dark face.

Emperor Hongzhi personally helped him up: "Don't worry, old man. I am not a poisonous snake or a beast. Come, bring them some brocade piers and give them a seat."

The eunuchs are busy moving Jindun.

Emperor Hongzhi was very emotional.

Usually, he always looked at the admonishment stele left by Emperor Taizu Gao, on which was written the words "Your salary, the fat of the people, the anointment of the people, the people are easy to abuse, and the sky is hard to bully", although this is a warning to future generations and officials.

Aphorisms, but the vast majority of people have obviously left this admonition behind, although they often say this sentence.

But today, looking at the terrified and emaciated people, Emperor Hongzhi was more aware of the feelings of Emperor Gao, the man who climbed from the bottom to the emperor's throne, when he said these words.

Emperor Hongzhi comforted the old man to sit down, and the old man calmed down a bit, and he only said repeatedly: "Your Majesty is waiting for all generations, and you are waiting for all generations."

This makes some people can't help laughing, people are the sons of the emperor, what do you mean by the gods? curse?

Emperor Hongzhi didn't mind, and comforted him: "Someone will ask you later, and you can answer whatever they ask you. Don't be afraid, just speak freely. I will stand here and support you."

The old man nodded hurriedly.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Yang Tinghe.

Yang Tinghe hardly saw any flaws. If it was said that these ignorant and ignorant people were not ordinary people, Yang Tinghe really didn't believe it.

Yang Tinghe gathered himself together, thinking in his heart, no matter what today, he must ask clearly, to see what benefits these tens of thousands of people have taken from the crown prince and Fang Jifan.

Yang Tinghe coughed: "Who is here?"

Old man: "Liu Wuliu!"

Yang Tinghe smiled, and then said: "How old is it?"

Seeing the amiable Hongzhi Emperor standing beside him, Liu Wuliu gradually felt at ease, and said, "Thirty out of three."

"what?"

There was some commotion in the hall.

This man clearly looked fifty or sixty years old.

Even His Majesty called her old man, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a 33-year-old big brother.

Emperor Hongzhi was about the same age as this person. When these two people were together, one was fair, the other was dark, the other had a shiny complexion, and the other had wrinkled faces. The difference was probably two generations apart.

I saw many people whispering or casting questioning eyes.

Liu Wuliu hurriedly said: "Caomin has a yellow book, and he is from Lulong County, Yongping Prefecture, North Zhili..."

Yang Tinghe waved his hand: "Okay, you don't need to take it out, I will naturally believe you."

"To be honest, who taught you to go to Xishan from Yongping Mansion?"

Yang Tinghe dug a trap, he didn't ask if there was any, but directly asked who instigated it.

Liu Wuliu said: "Ah...I...someone taught me..."

After hearing this, Yang Tinghe was shocked, and the rest of Qingliu also cheered up.

"Who is this person?" Yang Tinghe's tone was stern, like a judge.

Liu Wuliu was trembling with fright, and hurriedly said: "It's my father, my father...and Liu Baochang..."

His father is fine, but Baochang Liu...Yang Tinghe seems to have caught something all of a sudden: "Why did Baochang Liu teach you to come here?"

Ai Ai said in the fifth and sixth phases of Liu: "He said that I am over thirty and haven't married a wife yet. I can't eat three meals a year all year round. He also said that my mother is sick. Is there any girl who is willing to marry me? Liu Baochang is in the fifth service of my family. Dear, he can't see it, saying that now that Xishan is recruiting farmers, he has to go quickly, if he doesn't go, it will be too late."

"..."

Yang Tinghe's expression changed: "Why do you have to hurry?"

"This...everyone in the four townships and eight miles of my Yongping prefecture knows, but you are an official in Beijing, and you don't know?"

"..."

Yang Tinghe was a little confused.

In fact, many people are confused.

Liu Wuliu said: "You know that in Xishan, everyone eats white flour, don't you know? White flour, there is no sand in it, snow-white and snow-white rice, one grain at a time, it is said that it tastes delicious. Sweet."

"That's it?" Yang Tinghe disdained, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Liu Wuliu said: "I heard that dolphins are sometimes killed. We can share some during festivals, and sweet potatoes and potatoes are even more important."

When Liu Wuliu said this, his eyes lit up, and he began to moan: "I heard that there is still wages for working, and after one month, three taels of silver, eh, this is a lot, we usually dig in the fields. People who eat food, where have they seen so much silver, there are hundreds of copper coins throughout the year, thank God."

Liu Wuliu snapped his fingers. When he came here, he only knew that Xishan was a good place, but he followed his fellow countrymen along the way, communicated with each other, and his knowledge began to enrich: "With money and food, we can build houses in the future. With If you have a house, you can marry a wife, and if you marry a wife, you can have a baby, and after giving birth, you can also read to the baby. Don’t the officials in Beijing live like this? You can’t cultivate such a blessing in eight lifetimes. I’ll come early It's been two days and I dare not go into the city, so I just set up a shed in the outer city, who would have overslept, and before I could apply for it, people from Shuntian Mansion took it..."

"I..." Liu Wuliu cried, crying very sadly. He is not worried that the officials will blame him, but that he has missed a happy life: "My life is hard, life is hard, if I can enter Xishan, with His Royal Highness taking care of you, give me a job, my mother's illness will be cured, and my father will be able to hold his grandson... My life is miserable, I might as well die."

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