"Since you think that the generals are vulgar and dispensable, then our founding emperor Hong Wuye, with a group of heroes who resisted the tyranny, laid down this big country, then I ask you, is our Hong Wuye considered a general" The little fat man paused, and then looked at the speechless ministers playfully, and said again: "Our famous Chengzu, before ascending the throne of Dabao, fought for the Ming Dynasty for many years, and the north refused to pacify the Quartet, this is not considered a military general Emperor Wuzong, Yingzhou defeated the Tatar army with a great victory, and made war achievements.
In the First Battle of Yingzhou, he ate and lived with ordinary soldiers, and even killed one enemy with his own hands, which greatly boosted the morale of the Ming army.
Wu Zong is not a good general, Wu Zong personally named himself a general, is this considered a general?"
The three famous generals thrown out by the little fat man were all what these generals wanted to say but didn't dare to say, and as soon as he said it without concealment, even Sun Chengzong, who was able to speak well, couldn't refute it, which made Wenchen speechless at that time, and made the generals cheer.
The little fat man glanced at the dumb guys contemptuously, and said in a reverent tone: "Since the three emperors all have great martial arts, why do you despise the generals and why do you say that the generals are the root of the troubled country?"
"This, that, or what" all the opponents stammered, not knowing how to take it.
Because this is definitely a topic that cannot be refuted, if you still insist on the original opinion, the hat of disrespect to the emperor will be firmly buckled on the head, and there will be three disrespectful at a time, this is definitely the crime of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, who dares to refute it And from the arrogant reason of the little fat man, everyone saw Lu Hanqiang's shadow, that kind of sophistry and fallacy of thinking, it seemed to see Lu Hanqiang's illusory shadow standing there, and then showed you his eight signature teeth, which were preparing to choose people to eat, and everyone began to feel cold on the back of their necks.
Then the little fat man said again: "Since in your mouth, our generals are dispensable, your literati are invincible in the world, and the sage education is all over the world, and I also ask you Wenchen to organize a group to rush to the front line to Huang Taiji and his Manchu Eight Banners, publicize your sage education, and let them bow down in the sage's education, and then invite all the great Confucian people to form a group to go to the north to educate those Tartars who have been burning, killing and looting our Han people, and keep them away from the grassland."
Then go to the coast, and show affection for those Japanese people, and let them put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas. ” Then he asked extremely arrogantly: "Which of you wants to go, and which of you dares to go" As soon as these words came out, the hall became silent.
What the little fat man said is quite scary, in fact, everyone knows that if you want the dynasty to exist, if you want the territory to be safe, you still need these warriors to throw their heads and spill their blood, and what people keep saying about the inner king and the outer saint, educate the alien race, and let those enemies of the empire bow down in the glory of the saint and disappear, that is simply nonsense, and I don't believe it.
As for these scholars who are full of poems and books, who can't kill chickens with their hands and can't bear the burden on their shoulders, they face the vicious Manchu Eight Banners and go to talk to them about the sage education, and what they entertain themselves is definitely a knife.
Looking at the silent civil servants in the hall, the little fat man arrogantly walked in front of a civil official: "Are you going?"
The civil official immediately shook his hands like a dog's tail: This official is old and can't do it.
Glancing at him contemptuously, he then walked on to the next fiercest opponent: "Then please go, I see that you are young and strong, with a strong physique, and you should go to the front to educate the enemy."
Then he patted him on the shoulder: "Don't tremble, I will be far away, riding on a horse to cheer you on." ” This guy immediately became grief-stricken: "The official's father has just died, and he has waited for the official to keep filial piety for three years in order to enter the way of the son of man." ” "Since your father is dead, why are you still standing on top of this court and chirping, your official virtue is lacking, didn't the imperial historians impeach you?"
This guy immediately took off his hat, put it on the ground, and knelt in front of Chongzhen and wept bitterly: "Weichen went to court this time, and he asked the emperor to go home to keep filial piety.
"Then this guy hugged his head and ran away, as for whether his father was dead or not, according to the rules, even if his father was alive and kicking, he could only hang himself with a rope in order to save his son, otherwise a crime of bullying the king, he would be wiped out, and Cao Huachun's old eunuch was waiting to collect the land, and then contract to collect rent.
"Are you going?"
the little fat man pressed forward step by step, and every time he walked in front of a civil official, those civil officials immediately panicked and retreated, like a flock of sheep facing a hungry wolf.
Now everyone is looking at this little fat man, in everyone's eyes, the little fat man is no longer a little fat man, but has transformed into the arrogant Lu Hanqiang who can't touch his ass, because now his language and behavior logic are almost a copy of Lu Hanqiang, which has to make everyone deeply afraid that Lu Laohu is back.
Then the little fat man looked at the Wenchen who was still not dead, and simply threw out a shocking paragraph: "Since we and other soldiers sacrifice their lives for the country and forget their deaths, but we are suspicious everywhere, in the mouths of your group of literati, we generals are dispensable, then I will decide now, I will return to Liaoxi immediately and disband the Liao army." ” The little fat man's decision made the Manchu generals want to cry without tears, but it made Chongzhen and those civil servants almost cheer, this is exactly what everyone wants to achieve, this time you sent it to the door, wouldn't it be too good, so Chongzhen was ready to show embarrassment, agreed to this suggestion, and directly squeezed the little fat man to disband the Fuliao army.
As a result, at this time, Mu Guogong, who had been in a state of sleep, opened his eyes, saluted Emperor Chongzhen in a proper manner, took out a copy of the fold in his sleeve, and presented it with both hands: "Long live Qiyu, this is what the minister has written a long time ago In order to avoid suspicion, please dissolve the Mu Guogong Mansion and ask for permission."
After speaking, the elderly Mu Guogong fell to his knees in fear, Chongzhen was completely stunned, he thought that Mu Guogong came back to talk about this civil and military dispute, and then be a peacemaker, but he didn't expect people to be ready to pick on him.
Now everyone was in an uproar, the little fat man said that the disbandment of the Fuliao army, in the eyes of the emperor and ministers, it is better for you to disband yourself, and you are worried that you will not be able to lose it.
But Mu Guogong is not an ordinary person, the first generation of Guogong is Mu Ying, the son of Queen Ma, loyal to the Ming Dynasty, guarding the south for nearly 300 years, suppressing the southern countries and not daring to peep into the Ming Dynasty, that is really the Great Wall of the south, if he really disbands the Mu Guogong Mansion, then the southern half of the Ming Dynasty will have no peace, this is still waiting for you to give us your life, no, absolutely not. t1706231537: