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Emperor Hongzhi suddenly realized.
The sound of praise reached my ears like the sound of nature.
He raised his head, looked at Zhu Hanlin, looked at his son, and saw Fang Jifan.
After taking a long breath of relief.
Only then did he accept the reality before him.
Of course, this reality is not difficult to accept, but it is very pleasant to accept.
"Within ten years, there will be no more Tatar troubles in the Ming Dynasty!" Emperor Hongzhi made this assertion.
This time, I am afraid that the Tatar will be beaten completely and painfully.
Fifteen thousand heads, this is fifteen thousand strong Tatars. In addition to the losses in Jinzhou, the sparsely populated Tatars lost at least 10% of their adult men.
Overnight, Yanda Khan¡¯s hard work disappeared into nothing.
"As for Emperor Hongzhi's great achievements, everything that happened here today, as well as everything recorded in the memorial, will also be recorded in the annals of history.
Even if one day, the Ming Dynasty no longer enjoys national honor and the new dynasty replaces it, people will still miss the Ming Dynasty when there was an Emperor Hongzhi. An era that hides its edge.
Emperor Hongzhi felt a little floating, very comfortable.
"Shen Ao, the Marquis of Zhenbei!"
Emperor Hongzhi was extraordinarily generous today, and he was gone in no time.
Fang Jifan¡¯s face was a little stiff, Your Majesty, I have something to say
Shen Wen's knees suddenly became weak and paralyzed.
What happened to the Shen family? First there was the crown prince, and then the son was young. Even if the prince ascends the throne in the future, as a relative, he still has a good chance of becoming a marquis, but this
Shen Wen also felt like he was drifting away, like he was in a dream.
I, Shen Wen, can be considered a good teacher of my son, and I am also good at raising my daughter.
He cried.
With tears streaming down my face.
Of course, he still knew in his heart that this was inseparable from Fang Jifan's teachings. He knew better what kind of virtue his son had in the past.
He had already made a plan. From now on, Shen Ao's life would belong to Fang Jifan. He should treat it as if he had never given birth to this son. He would leave his hands and live and die by his fate. One day, even if he died, he would die outside. Shen Wen had nothing to say.
"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty." Shen Wen cried with tears in his eyes.
Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath and ignored Shen Wen: "And Yang Biao, who ordered the new Anbo, the soldiers worked hard to seal his wife and son, the Ministry of War, where is the Minister of the Ministry of War?"
No one responded.
Finally, someone remembered Ma Wensheng, Minister of War.
But he saw Ma Wensheng fell to the ground.
It¡¯s winter, the ground is so cold.
The eunuch stepped forward and felt Ma Wensheng's breath, which was still hot.
So someone patted Ma Wensheng gently on the back.
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Ma Wensheng stood up suddenly, but he looked confused and looked around.
Countless questions quickly popped up on this blank face.
who I am?
Where am I?
Why are there so many people here?
What are they doing?
Why am I here?
His eyes were blank at first, then gradually regained their color. I remembered it, I remembered it.
My name is Ma Wensheng, and I am the Minister of War.
A great victorya great victory.
For a moment, he burst into tears: "Your Majesty, what a great victory I have a victory report to report."
Everyone looked at him strangely.
Emperor Hongzhi said: "I already know."
Already know?
You mean, have I already reported it?
Ma Wensheng was a little confused: "I wonder what your Majesty's orders are?"
Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Ma Wensheng. This Ma Wensheng was really a little confused: "The Ministry of War, check Shen Wen, especially Yang Biao's family background. If there are parents and wives in the house, they must report it. The court has other favors." Purpose."
Ma Wensheng said hurriedly: "I obey the order."
Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Zhu Houzhao again: "I have ordered the crown prince to open a mansion. From now on, the Zhenguo Mansion will have jurisdiction over the Tuntian Qianhu Station, Feiqiu Camp, Beiwa Guards, etc. Civil and military officials below the fifth rank do not need to ask for orders. The Zhenguo Mansion You can reassign yourself.¡±
Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s face was clearTinghe had no choice but to say.
He can¡¯t say that, I¡¯m afraid His Highness won¡¯t be able to learn how to govern a country.
???????????????????It is obvious that he no longer needs to teach you about military and civil affairs. The prince is having a lot of fun in Xishan, so why do you need Yang Tinghe to teach you.
So, Yang Tinghe came up with a trick.
What is mental skill? It means that if the prince does not have the guidance of Zhan Shifu, he may not be virtuous.
The morals are bad.
In this era, morality is a very important thing. Without morality, morality is not matched, which is a terrible thing.
Fang Jifan said at this time: "Speaking of mental tricks, I remembered one thing. If I remember correctly, Yang Zhanshi said that if the Flying Ball Camp can kill three hundred Tatars, Yang Zhanshi's name, Just write it backwards, right? Has everyone stopped? Yang Zhanshi is a moral person, and he must practice what he says. Isn't it also virtue to keep his promises? Should Yang Zhanshi set a moral example, okay? Let His Royal Highness know what the art of mind is?"
Yang Tinghe was confused.
Did you say that yourself?
¡°It was true that I was just talking nonsense, but if I was just talking nonsense, could I take it seriously?
After changing your name, wouldn¡¯t your surname no longer be Yang, but He? This is tantamount to great unfilial piety. If word spread that he was called He Tingyang, wouldn't it become a huge joke?
He looked gloomy and remained silent.
Zhu Houzhao immediately shouted: "Gentlemen always keep their promises. When I accepted your teachings and listened to your words of benevolence, justice, etiquette and trustworthiness, this trust is the foundation of being a human being. How can you be a human being without trust in your words? Master Yang No, Master, is this how you teach me?"
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