On the day of August (note: lunar calendar), the night was a little long, but the ministers did not care about the darkness at all, so they let the servants drive the carriage to the palace early.
The locked palace door was still open at the usual time, but the ministers waited impatiently, and when the gate was opened, they all rushed in.
"Lord Wang, I heard about it this morning......
Did the harem send money to the Warat messenger named Xining?
And also sent a lot?
Yu Qian frowned and looked at Wang Zhi, "Do you know about this?"
” "Got it."
Wang Zhi sighed, then glanced at Yu Qian and said, "This is all a trivial matter, if you don't let the Queen Mother get involved in the court, can you still control her from sending money to Wara privately?"
” "That's just as well."
Yu Qian shrank his hand into his sleeve, and then said with a hot breath, "But the household has to keep an eye on it, and no one can send it to Wara!"
As soon as this opening is opened, it will be impossible to contain it in the future!
” "Understood, but don't mention this matter in the court today......"
Wang Zhi raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and looked at the Fengtian Temple in front of him, "Lord Chen of the cabinet has already counted the list of martyrs in Tumubao, and there are a lot of ......"
When Yu Qian heard Wang Zhi say this, he stopped talking, just sighed deeply, and then raised his hand and pointed ahead, "Let's go, everything will wait for the court!"
” Entering the court, Zhu Qiyu, the prison guard, was already yawning and sitting on the dragon chair waiting, he was good at this, he was more punctual and responsible, although he never expressed any opinions.
The ministers did not collectively salute Zhu Qiyu, but only saluted him one after another, and then they got together to discuss things.
Zhu Qiyu understood that he was just an ornament, so he didn't plan to ask too much, just sat there and waited for their results, because his only role was to wait for them to decide, and then he nodded and approved, as if he was the big seal in the hands of the eunuch Jin Ying.
"Your Highness, the list of martyrs in Tumu Fort has been counted, and I would like to ask Your Highness to take a look."
Chen Xun, the second assistant of the cabinet and the right attendant of the household department, took two steps forward and said with a pamphlet in his hand.
"Read it!"
Zhu Qiyu yawned again, and then beckoned to signal that everyone could come forward and speak, well, he still has a little effect.
"Martyrs have been identified so far......
British Duke Zhang Fu, Cheng Guo Duke Zhu Yong, Gongshun Hou Wu Kezhong, Taining Hou Chen Ying, Horse Duwei Jingyuan, Yongshun Bo Xue Shou, Pingxiang Bo Chen Huai, Xiangcheng Bo Li Zhen, Sui An Bo Chen Xun, Xiu Wu Bo Shen Rong, Zuo Du Governor Liang Cheng, Governor Tongzhi Wang Gui ......"
When the ministers heard Chen Xun read like this, they couldn't help but feel palpitations: How......
They're all dead!
You must know that these people are all high-ranking generals of the Ming Dynasty, and the five military governors and the three major battalions are almost in charge of these people, and now that they are dead, the military defense force of the imperial court is equivalent to a vacancy!
Especially the British Duke Zhang Fu and Cheng Guo Duke Zhu Yong, how could they have been killed!
Alas!
The misfortune of the country, the misfortune of the country!
Although they had already heard the news of Zhang Fu and Zhu Yong's martyrdom from Li Xian, they still couldn't help but sigh with emotion when they heard Chen Xun read it out at this time......
"Wang Zuo of the Ministry of Households, Kuang Ye of the Ministry of War, Cao Nai, the Left Squire of the Ministry of Officials and the Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, Ding Xuan, the Right Squire of the Criminal Department, the Lord Yonghe of the Right Squire of the Ministry of Industry, Zhang Yi, the Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, the Zuo Tongzheng Gong Quanan, the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, Huang Yangzheng, Dai Qingzu, Wang Yiju, Liu Rong, the Shaoqing of Taifu Temple, Ling Zhu of Shangbao Shaoqing, Bao Liangzuo, Yao Milling, Bao Hui, Yu Gong, Pan Cheng, Qian Yu, Zhang Hong, Huang Shang, Wei Zhen, Xia Cheng, Shen You, Yin Hong, Tong Cunde, Sun Qing, Lin Xiangfeng, Langzhong Qi Wang, Feng Xueming, Wang Jian, Cheng Siwen, Cheng Shi, Lu Duan, Yu Jian, Zhang Tang, Zheng Xuan, Deputy Ma Yu of Dali Temple, Yin Chang, Pedestrian Si Zheng, Luo Ruyong, Qin Tianjian Xia Guanzheng Liu Xin, Li Gong of the Preface Ban, Shi Yu ......"
When everyone heard Chen Xun finish reading this large list of names of the civil officials who were killed, they couldn't help but grow their mouths in surprise: except for Yang Shan of the Ministry of Rites, Li Xian of the Ministry of Officials and Wang Wen of the Metropolitan Inspection Academy, everyone else is dead!
To say that, most of these civil officials are very old and powerless, and there are few people who are as slippery as Yang Shan and Wang Wen as humiliated, so it is not surprising that they died on the battlefield.
It's just that this loss is inevitably too great, because there are many important ministers of the court!
Now it's such a mess, and few of the remaining Wenchen can afford it!
After Chen Xun choked up and finished reading this list, he couldn't cry anymore, and the other ministers couldn't help but cry loudly, they were indeed sincere, because many of them were their colleagues and friends.
Zhu Qiyu, who was sitting on it, couldn't help but feel sad after hearing these names, after all, behind every name, there is a fresh life, "What......
How can there be so many people?
” "Your Highness!
Daming is in danger!
Chen Xun held the roster and knelt on the ground directly, "According to the front-line report, the Wara army is ready to move in Mobei, and now it has begun to attack Juyong Pass, they are coming to the capital!"
” "Da Ming is in danger!
Daming is in danger!
Many ministers began to sit directly on the ground regardless of their image, slapping their legs and crying, "Ancestors manifest themselves!"
” Seeing everyone like this, Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but have a headache, "You guys......
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What now?
You have a saying!
” As soon as Zhu Qiyu asked, many people quieted down: What I am waiting for is your words!
In fact, with the shrewdness of these ministers, how could they not think of a way?
In fact, since last night, many ministers have secretly gathered together to discuss countermeasures, and the result is very consistent: move the capital south!
If the capital was moved to Jinling (note: present-day Nanjing), it would naturally be possible to avoid the disaster of Warat, because with the strength of Warat, it would be difficult to fight Jinling.
At the beginning, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di moved the capital to Beiping, to a large extent, for the purpose of "the Son of Heaven guarding the country", but now these ministers in order to save their lives, they easily came up with a way to move south, if Zhu Di has knowledge, it is estimated that he will be very sad, right?
At this moment, a minister stood up and said loudly, "Your Highness, the minister watched the sky at night, compared the calendar, and found that if today's fate is gone, only by moving south can this difficulty be avoided!"
” The speaker, Xu Hui is also, the current bachelor of the Hanlin Academy (note: from the five grades), short and concise, multi-wise, happy with fame, all astronomy, geography, the art of war, water conservancy, yin and yang, and the books of magic, all of which are studied......
P.S.
In fact, the Wenchen who escaped from Tumubao at that time, as well as Xiao Weizhen and others from the right temple of Dali Temple, but they are not important, and there is no scene in the back, so in order to enhance the dramatic effect, I simply cut it down.
Again, under the premise of ensuring the basic evidence, first the novel, then the history, for some less important details and characters, I may make a slight change, I hope you will forgive me.