After the Tumu Incident, Ma Shun, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, was shot to death by his ministers at Zuoshunmen.
Because this incident was under the instructions of the emperor, Ma Shun was defined as a traitor, and the murderous minister did not pay the price for his actions.
Since then, the place Zuoshunmen has been artificially endowed with a layer of integrity: ministers are here to kill traitors without guilt.
This meaning is not written into the written law.
If you really kill people here, you can't use this reason to excuse yourself.
However, in the hearts of the courtiers of the Ming Dynasty, they regarded this place as a sacred place to defend their ideals and orthodoxy.
As long as the person they killed was defined as a traitor and the murderer was also a clean official, the treatment would not be harsh.
To the point of killing people to pay for their lives.
Hanlin is the prime minister.
Among the officials of the country and dynasty, he is the most noble and noble.
He is the clear stream among the clear streams.
Even the emperor cannot punish all Hanlin officials just because of killing people.
Several people looked at each other, and finally made a decision: Everything is in accordance with Brother Sheng'an's opinion.
As long as Brother Sheng'an leads us, we are willing to risk our lives to eliminate traitors for the country.
On duty outside the Zuoshun Gate were several young eunuchs, and working with them were the Jinyi guards who were responsible for the security of the palace.
Ever since the Civil Engineering Revolution, there have been no problems here.
The guards who serve here are often just ceremonial guards and living props.
The several guards on duty were all long-bodied warriors, wearing armor and carrying long knives at their waists.
The armor was dazzling in the sunlight and looked quite impressive.
The man wearing armor also looked majestic, but his thoughts didn't know where to go.
Suddenly, a young eunuch ran over in a panic and pushed one of the guards.
"Gentlemen, something bad is going on.
A lot of people are milling around outside the door, looking very unkind.
We are afraid that Something is going to happen."
When several Jinyi guards heard the news, they also recovered from their fugue state and ran to the door to wait and see.
Those who could be sent on duty here had certain skills and were considered elite soldiers in the guard.
His vision and skills are all outstanding.
Some people have even had the experience of killing people.
If the person who comes is really suspicious, they will definitely not be able to escape their eyes.
When the situation is critical, it is not surprising at all to draw a knife and kill someone.
However, the leader, Jin Yi, observed carefully for a while with a serious face, and then he let out a sigh of relief and turned back to the little eunuch: "What kind of look are you looking at?
Is this worth making a fuss about?
A group of Hanlin masters, led by Yang Shen, Young Master Yang, can anything serious happen?
Are you saying that Young Master Yang is going to rebel?"
"No, no, I don't mean that.
I can recognize that they are all from the Hanlin Academy.
But looking at their expressions and behavior, something doesn't feel right.
These are a group of literati, but now look at their appearance , like "The eunuch looked at their expressions and wanted to find a word to describe them, but couldn't think of any suitable words.
The same man in Jinyi reminded: "Just like the thugs on the street who are preparing to ambush and beat people, those gangs always behave like this when they fight in groups.
If they hold iron rulers and bricks in their hands, I will really think that Master Hanlin is going to attack them."
There is a group fight outside Zuo Shunmen.
But they are literati, they are all scholars.
It doesn’t matter who they can fight.
This is a group of Hanlin, and there are also the chief ministers among them.
They cannot be violent.
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You are thinking too much. " Those Hanlin officials have been busy outside for a while.
As the future court officials of the country, these people do not lack the vision and means of doing things.
Even if it is a simple ambush, they will choose a suitable location and survey the attack and retreat routes in advance, including division of labor and cooperation to ensure that no one escapes.
After planning an ambush into a small-scale military operation, even some Hanlins who were originally reluctant became a little eager to try.
Some people mobilized their own connections and went to Zhangjiawan to get information, preparing to find out Zhang Fujing and others The specific time the person came.
After everything was done, someone wrote the plan on paper for colleagues to circulate, and finally handed it to Yang Shen.
This Ming Dynasty talented man has now become the leader of these people.
Almost all the Hanlin officials follow his lead, and the entire operation is planned and directed by him.
After waving goodbye, Yang Shen felt a little excited on the way home.
He had received enough attention and praise, and the praises from some literary talents were actually commonplace for him and not worthy of joy.
What really satisfied him was the support given to him by these Hanlin officials.
In the Hanlin Academy, all the people sitting there are the prime ministers, and most of the future cabinet ministers will be selected here.
If all the Hanlin people support one person, then the probability of that person becoming the first minister is almost 90% or more.
His father is old.
If he can take over his position and form a pattern where father and son are both chiefs and assistants, it will definitely become a good story in history.
He is not greedy for power and position.
Due to his personality, he is not interested in things like official positions.
On the contrary, he feels that the bigger the official position, the less freedom he has.
Like Yang Tinghe, spending most of his life saving this country is actually torture for him.
However, he should always share his father's worries so that he can rest early so that he will not really collapse from exhaustion.
After beating the two thieves Zhang and Gui to death this time, I will almost be the leader of these Hanlins.
Next, I should move towards the road of cabinet ministers, and my time will be less and less.
Thinking of this, he looked at the sky with some nostalgia, wondering when the next time he could enjoy his leisure time without having to worry about state affairs would be.
Yang Tinghe had not returned from the check-in period, so Huang E prepared wine and food for him.
The couple drank a few drinks and took out some of each other's new works to appreciate each other.
After holding the lamp, Yang Tinghe came back from outside.
Yang Shen wanted to tell his father what he thought, but he found that Liang Chu and others had come back with his father.
They were continuing to discuss the issue of resignation with his father, as well as his own resignation.
After that, in the cabinet, who should take over.
These are all important matters.
Yang Shen's words were blocked before he could open his mouth.
When she returned to the room, Huang E carefully took off his clothes, helped him lie down, and suddenly whispered: "Ms. sir, after this etiquette meeting is over, you can come back to your hometown with me.
The old lady is at home, very I miss you.
She is older and I am a little worried."
"I know my mother misses me very much, but you have also seen that there are so many things going on in the capital, how can I go back?
Let's wait for a while, I will take some time, and I will go home to visit my mother.
Don't worry, it won't be too long, It won’t be long before the government won’t be as chaotic as it is now.”
After thinking about it, I knew it was not appropriate to tell my wife about an ambush.
Late at night, when Huang E was fast asleep, Yang Shen got down lightly, lit a lamp, and wrote quickly under the lamp.
He was going to write some disclosure stickers, and after he killed the two thieves, he would spread them out at the Zuoshun Gate to let everyone know why these two people died, and other treacherous ministers would definitely restrain themselves.
This kind of thing is too dangerous, it's better not to let the madam know about it.
In the quilt, Huang E's tears flowed silently as she watched her husband lower his head and write rapidly, and kept wiping them away with a handkerchief.
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