I was choked a little.

"Emperor"! The emperor's teacher Fang Xiaoru called out again, his tone was full of emotion. He was about to comfort his disciples, but he also said a few words.

Hearing the emperor say, "Go back, I can't establish a constitution. Otherwise, I will not be able to meet my father and Taizu in the future. Don't

Force me. If the situation is ultimately uncontrollable, God will destroy me. I promise to obey you and protect the country with death. I will never

Back off again”!

"Crack"! A lightning strike accompanied by thunder, burying the dialogue between the king and the ministers in the sound of thunderstorm. Glass window

Inside, the figure swayed, and the doctor of the lecturer Fang Xiaoru seemed to say something, and then knelt on the ground. Emperor Jianwen left

He came over and helped him up with his hands. The two of them looked tearful and looked at the picturesque country beside them.

The raging rainstorm made the fallen flowers all over the ground. There was no one on the wide streets of the capital at this time.

Every shop facing the street closes, making the market even more depressed. On this rainy day, the store opening will not make much money.

The areas controlled by the imperial court and the six northern provinces are still confronting each other. The freight from the north cannot come, and the cargo from the two rivers is transported.

If the emperor has no money, he can confiscate the ministers' homes. Who can confiscate the common people? The business cannot be done, but the tax is still

You still have to pay it. Otherwise, those tax collectors will go crazy and will definitely ruin your bankruptcy.

"Have it done, the weather is about to change." Someone sighed in the closed room.

"Have it over, it's time for the change of the weather." Someone is praying after the storm.

A carriage passed through the rain and stopped at the door of Zhuo Jing's mansion, the Minister of Revenue. The person who got off the bus was in his thirties.

The young man walked in without the notice from the doorman. He seemed to be a regular visitor to Zhuo Jing's mansion, Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

"Brother Dongli, what wind has blown you?" Zhuo Jing, the Minister of Revenue, was holding a newspaper to relieve his boredom.

Hearing the servant's report, he dragged his shoes backwards to the eaves.

"This kind of weather is naturally ups and downs." Yang Shiqi, editor of Hanlin Academy, called out, put away his umbrella and left.

Go up the stairs.

"Sit in the study, sit in the study." Zhuo Jing, the Minister of Revenue, led Yang Shiqi through the corridor. When they came to the two of them, they usually talked.

The place where poetry and lyrics were discussed. The servants were ordered to prepare fragrant tea and sit against each other and enjoy it with their close friends.

On heavy rainy days, Yang Shiqi didn't come to him to taste tea. Zhuo Jing understood this very well. He didn't say it.

Without asking, I held a cup of green snail and watched the wind and rain in the world quietly, as if there were endless scenery in the wind and rain for fun.

"What a heavy rain!" Yang Shiqi, editor of Hanlin Academy, looked out the window and said.

"Yes, it's so big." Zhuo Jing agreed without a word, and his bright eyes were taken back from the rain.

As for Yang Shiqi, he seemed to see through him.

Yang Shiqi was a little uncomfortable when he was seen by his good friend. He avoided Zhuo Jing's gaze and lowered his head to taste the tea while saying

"The late emperor said that the country has been raising scholars for twenty years, and he has only received one Zhuo Jing. I would like to ask Brother Zhuo a question. Brother can you know the wind

When will the rain come and end."

"Come when it is time to come, and when it is time to stop, it will naturally get stuck. This is the general trend of the world, and it cannot be forced to reverse it by human forces."

Zhuo Jing blew the tea and replied lightly.

"You can know where to avoid it." Yang Shiqi's voice makes people feel like he is meditating, accompanied by a wisp of tea

The fragrance is full of wind and rain.

"I think my brother is not trying to shelter from the rain, but wants to find a good wind and take advantage of the power to get straight to the sky." Zhuo Jing's face turned out to be

Suddenly a smile appeared, and his eyes were straight into Yang Shiqi's heart.

Yang Shiqi was shocked by his sight, his hands trembled slightly, and he shook them twice before calming down. He smiled bitterly and said:

"Brother Zhuo, why bother to joke with me? We have been studying hard for decades. Do we have to die of sleep in this lonely city?

What? The court broke his word, the Northern Army was in a hurry, and the three southeastern provinces were eyeing each other. The Jinghai Gong destroyed Gao in one battle.

Li, draw against Japan again. There are several small forts on the riverside. Does Brother Zhuo think that it can really block the earthquake North Army and the Water Division?

Is it a joint attack?

"I can't stop it," Zhuo Jing shook his head and agreed with Yang Shiqi's analysis. "Brother Yang is in mind to help the world and the people.

My heart should not have been with this lonely city. But Brother Yang would have been flocking to the ground for thousands of miles, and he would have been a real dragon.

He is not, I'm afraid Brother Yang will not have a second chance to make another choice."

"Brother Zhuo save me." Yang Shiqi saw that all his thoughts were guessed, so he bowed to the ground. At this time, he was very proud of Zhuo Jing's talent.

Be able to convince yourself. Your life is important, and you don’t care about your face. “I heard that the Lord in the north is the destiny of heaven.

There was clouds on my head, and I wanted to flee. If he was not the true emperor, could Brother Zhuo clearly tell me where I should go this trip.

square"?

"Stay at home honestly and don't go anywhere." Zhuo Jing grabbed the newspaper on the table and shook without hesitation

explain.

"But"?

"But what, are you afraid of missing the good opportunity to follow the dragon?" Zhuo Jing put the banned newspaper in his hand, "Peking Spring and Autumn"

》 He shook loudly. He knew Yang Shiqi's character, so he did not avoid the other party's ban on his own. "I'm right

I ask you, who can the true emperor you mentioned in the north be able to be today?”

"Of course, it is Mr. Guo, the governor of the six provinces. No, there is also Mr. Wu, Dingliao Gong. It should be the role of Mr. Wu.

It was even bigger. If it weren't for the foundation laid by Duke Wu back then, the rebellion of the six provinces would have been quelled by the court."

"Then let me ask you again, where is Lord Wu now and where is Lord Guo?"

"Mr. Wu is in the southeast, and Lord Guo is in the northern six provinces." The answer came from Yang Shiqi's mouth, and he was a horse

Upon realizing the seriousness of the problem, he asked in surprise: "Mr. Wu did not return to the north, but after defeating Timur, he was in the east.

What kind of jazz presidents have been made in the Southern Three Provinces! Could it be that he is unwilling to help King Yan ascend the throne?

Zhuo Jing shook his head and asked in a low voice: "I have never followed Mr. Wu, but when Mr. Wu was building roads, I heard that Brother Yang was

I have been by his side for a while, but I wonder how is this man Wu Gong like in Brother Yang's eyes?

"A true hero is a clear mind and a broad mind. Yang has seen countless people, and looking at the world, those who call him heroes are afraid that

I am afraid that no one has this kind of demeanor.” When talking about the matter of building roads with Wu'anguo back then, Yang Shiqiden, editor of Hanlin Academy

Shi Fei was furious and the fierce general Wu Anguo praised him a few words, lowered his voice and said, "I'm going to hide it from you, brother, if Wu Gong is the one who is Wu, I'll tell you

I would rather abandon my family and life than to vote for him. Not to mention success or failure, his actions

For, no matter who writes history books, it will be a record of honor for generations."

"In this way, the destiny in Brother Yang's mouth may be pure nonsense, but the problem is here." Zhuo Jingyao

Shaking his head, sighing, "Duke Wu has not returned to the north, and he cannot support the court, and he has no intention of being independent,

That's why I advised Brother Yang not to rush to move first. According to my analysis, Mr. Wu made this move to tell everyone that he would support him.

What he advocates is the constitution and decentralization of power based on equality proposed by Lord Guo, rather than who will become the emperor.

When the emperor did not formulate constitutions, I am afraid that the first person to stand up against him in the future would be Duke Wu. By then, Brother Yang,

You have to think about who you are helping?

"I dare not go against Mr. Wu. Even if I have a chance of winning, I dare not." Yang Shiqi said it firmly.

"I don't dare either. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Wu Gong is in the water. Do we still dare to stand on the boat?
Chapter completed!