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Chapter 2274: The guizi scroll reached out to the pala

  Chapter 2274 The guizi scroll stretches out the palace ban, and uses the momentum to exert strength

"Ziying, I don't need to explain some things. Except for Prince Yizhong, Tang Binyin and Miao Changqi, the Jiangnan scholars, as well as Niu Jizong and Wang Ziteng, the Nanjing Puppet Dynasty still has several groups of people entangled together, and the benefits are endless. They are the same, and their requirements are also different, but for the court, Jiangnan scholars and Niu Wang and others are meaningless, or they should be eradicated. Isn’t what Prince Yizhong is asking for is the throne? The court can consider it, but If he becomes the emperor, he must have something to say, he can't dismiss the cabinet at will like Yuanxi did 30 years ago, and let him hand-pick cabinet ministers, what's the proper way?"

There were only three people, and Zhang Huaichang made it clear, "This is also the key. How to restrict the emperor from doing so arbitrarily and avoid endangering the court, you must have some restrictions. It is very suitable, so I considered Prince Yizhong as the successor, but there may be an explanation for who is more orthodox to inherit the great line, between Prince Yizhong's son and the emperor's several princes."

  Feng Ziying blinked, "Mr. Huaichang, do you think that Prince Yizhong's son or the emperor's princes are more orthodox in inheriting the lineage? Isn't this a condition used by the court to pressure Prince Yizhong?"

Zhang Huaichang smiled helplessly, and Sun Chengzong also reached out to point at Feng Ziying, "Ziying, can you be more subtle and tactful, I just said you, don't be so explicit, okay? Besides, legitimacy is the foundation of a dynasty. We scholars interpret it, and only we scholars have the right to interpret it.”

All three laughed, and Feng Ziying clapped his hands and laughed: "Brother Zhisheng is right, the power of interpretation can only be in the hands of us scholars, but the authority of our power of interpretation must be strengthened, so I suggest that the Ministry of War must be established. This is also my original intention to have the absolute leadership over the Beijing camp and the Shangsanqin Army.”

Zhang Huaichang and Sun Chengzong exchanged glances, and they both nodded: "Ziying's words are justified. To ensure the authority of interpretation, the Shangsanqin Army should be reformed and reorganized, and the command power must be in the Ministry of War. I think the cabinet will definitely agree. at this point."

"Since Duke Huaichang and brother Zhisheng agree with this opinion, the Ministry of War can start to come up with a specific plan. The case of Tienwangshan Qiuxi has already been investigated by Lieutenant Long Jin, and the three relatives have been mentioned. If there is a phenomenon of dereliction of duty in the army, it is necessary to take this opportunity to purge the upper three pro-military forces. First, adjust its main commanders and some military officers and hold them accountable; Carry out a re-division to ensure that this force is firmly in the hands of our Ministry of War, and we cannot allow some sloppy and unruly people to occupy its positions,..."

Seeing that both of them agreed with her opinion, Feng Ziying immediately struck while the iron was hot, "The Military Selection Division and the Staff Division must be involved. In addition, if combined with the reform of the Five Armies Commander's Office, the training responsibilities can be integrated with the Ministry of War. A new training department will be added, which will be responsible for the training of the entire military system. For different regions, including naval divisions, a set of practical and targeted training plans must be provided..."

Zhang Huaichang shook his head slightly, "Ziying, you are too concerned. How can you achieve the goal of reform in such a short period of time? The purge of the three relatives in front is the responsibility of the Ministry of War. The evidence points to the dereliction of duty of the three pro-military forces, so this is all right, but if you want to talk about the reform of the five-armed military governor's office, you have to work slowly, and you must first reach a consensus in the cabinet."

  Feng Ziying secretly sighed in his heart, but he also knew that he was too eager to achieve success. Reform was never easy. Even if everyone felt that it should be changed, how to change involved many interests, and a unified consensus had to be reached after a balance.

   Coming out of the Ministry of War, Feng Ziying went to Chongxuan Temple after going around.

   It is impossible not to go, Jia Yuanchun has been out of the palace for three days, looking forward to the stars and the moon every day, looking forward to his own passing, no matter how much he pushes, it is impossible to push away.

Feng Ziying also couldn't tell what state of mind she was in now. She wanted to see Yuan Chun, but she was also afraid of seeing Yuan Chun. Naturally, she wanted to see Yuan Chun because she had been separated for so long. Chun, when I read the book "A Dream of Red Mansions" in my previous life, I felt infinitely emotional. I always felt that this virtuous concubine Jia Yuanchun was full of mystery, and suddenly she could claim it as her own exclusive confinement. Endless troubles, I also can not refuse this temptation.

After the short-lived sense of novelty after winning, Feng Ziying felt even more pressure. She had to get Yuan Chun out of the palace, and had to arrange a new identity, preferably hiding in her own mansion, so that others could accept it. This is simply a bit whimsical.

  He still hasn't figured out a way out yet, but Yuan Chun can't see him, so how to answer this question after seeing him is also a difficult problem.

  Feng Ziying didn't want to understand it, but she went there "without hesitation". As for how to answer this question at that time, she can only adapt to the situation.

  Kang Biao’s guards are already familiar with the road. Although they don’t know who Feng Ziying came to see in Chongxuan Temple, they cannot escape Concubine Xiande and Concubine Quan, and most of them are related to Prince Gong’s position as supervisor of the country.

  These guards are smarter and smarter than the other. The concubine Quan concubine must seek the position of supervisor of the country when she finds the lord, but the exchange of interests is hard to say.

   As for whether their master has other ties with Concubine Xiande and Concubine Quan, this is not their concern.

   Everything remains the same.

Feng Ziying was promoted from Shuntian Mansion Prime Minister to the right servant of the Ministry of War, which made the Taoist priests in charge of Chongxuan temple very happy. A senior official who often comes to the temple to offer incense, and as he rises in the future, Mr. Feng may be Mr. Feng Ge or Feng Shoufu, it will definitely bring a wave of popularity and incense to Chongxuan Temple.

   After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the Taoist priests in the audience retreated on their own, and they could naturally guess that the right servant of the Ministry of War is here to see Concubine Xiande.

   It is not new to have contacts inside and outside the palace. These Taoist priests are also well-informed, and they can even "guess" that the Xiande Concubine is most likely to "lead the battle" for the Quan Concubine.

   "Last year and today in this door, the peach blossoms on the face of the human face complement each other. I don't know where the face is going. This poem is definitely not suitable. Well, the former Feng Lang is here again today, and the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze. How about it?"

Holding this plump, soft and extremely sensual body, looking at this hibiscus jade dimple raised up for a kiss, her delicate red lips, fiery breath, and fiery beautiful eyes, Feng Ziying suppressed the flame of desire in her heart, Holding Yuan Chun's plump back, one hand supported the other's plump chin, and said with a light smile.

   "Ziying,..." Yuan Chun only had time to reply, and then Feng Ziying lowered his head and kissed those sensual plump lips.

   It wasn't until she was cool down that she realized that she had already been put on bed by Feng Ziying, and her skirt and inner clothes had been taken off.

Feeling the lover rushing up like a wolf and tiger, hugging his body for a burst of passionate kisses, Yuan Chun had been looking forward to it for a long time, and he was flattering, and soon Feng Ziying's clothes flew out of the shark's gauze tent. The step bed swayed slowly, and the soul-stirring moans soon lingered in the room,...

Feng Ziying, who has been in good health for a few days, can finally show her power and wreak havoc on Yuan Chun today, and Yuan Chun's inherent fame makes Feng Ziying extremely greedy, reluctant to think about it, and rushing wildly on his own. Fortunately, Yuan Chun has already passed away. She was no longer an inhumane woman, and after more than a year of anticipation, she finally waited for the rain on this day, so she also crossed her legs and shook her hips, catering to her with all her strength.

  The feet holding the piano outside the door were a little sore, and it was only when the sound of the wind and rain inside slowly stopped.

For her, this is undoubtedly a torment, and she has to listen to whether there is any movement outside the courtyard at any time, knowing that there are many people in the palace who come to Chongxuan Temple, and many of them also have certain thoughts. In case they want to go out of the palace to provoke or find trouble, it is hard to say whether they will come to Chongxuan Temple to talk to the empress.

  Blushing and condensing dew to learn how to cry, and the Begonia Pavilion is soaked in the rain at noon.

   Just one payment, and all the rouge is spit out.

  …

   "Don't worry, I'm thinking about it..." Feng Ziying hugged Yuan Chun and whispered intimately, "I heard that the emperor's condition is not very good. It's really not easy after so long, but how long can it last?..."

"...You mean Prince Yizhong?" Feng Ziying didn't expect that even Yuan Chun knew about the court's negotiations with Nanjing, and said in a deep thought: "Talk must be negotiated, and the court is also very difficult now, especially in Liaodong and Xuanda. It’s the turmoil, and the court is also considering it. Since they are all descendants of the Zhang family, it’s okay for brothers to be brothers. Isn’t there a precedent for this in the Ming Dynasty? If the fight continues, the loss will be the Great Zhou court’s own family.

"...It's not that easy to negotiate. The imperial court has its own ideas, and Prince Yizhong must have his own conditions. This is a tug-of-war. It is said that it depends on the changes in the battle situation in Liaodong, Xuanda, and Nanzhili. Changes, if my father can quickly make a breakthrough in Nanzhili, such as defeating the Niu-sun coalition army, or defeating your uncle's Denglai army, then Prince Yizhong may not have much capital to negotiate, and the concession will be even greater,..."

"..., I don't know the specific conditions, but it's nothing more than the formation and dissolution of the cabinet, and the system of government officials pushing important officials. Prince Yizhong must hold as much power in his hands as possible, but how can the cabinet agree, so I'm sure It will always be a game state, it depends on the performance on the battlefield,..."

  Feng Ziying leaned on the head of the bed, twirling her fingers lightly, it was as soft as crisp, and the fragrance was so strong that it made people half-drunk and half-drunk, like a fairyland.

  (end of this chapter)