Xu Hui, as a small waiter, dared to jump out in public to say such a thing, in fact, he had his own far-reaching considerations.
It is said that this Xu Hui won the Jinshi in the eighth year of Xuande, and because he was among the best, he was selected as a Shuji Shi and awarded Hanlin for editing, which can be described as a promising future.
But in the next ten years, most of the Jinshi on the same list have risen step by step, and only they are standing still, they are all in their forties, and they are just a small attendant.
Xu Hui is not unmotivated, and in the seventh year of orthodoxy, he also carefully performed a song on the five things of Chen Bingzheng (that is, "Martial Arts Collection"), and the emperor Zhu Qizhen appreciated it very much after reading it, and then ......
There was no more then......
In this way, Xu Huo can only put his mind on other miscellaneous studies, and he loves to tell fortunes on weekdays, and even before the army set out, he also said to his family in private: I watch the heavens, and this battle will be lost.
As a result, Xu Hui's stinky mouth was really right, so Xu Huo dared to say those words above the main hall: The minister watches the sky at night......
And Xu Huo knew in his heart that many ministers advocated moving south, but they didn't dare to be the first to propose it in the main hall, without him, for fear of being sprayed.
For example, Chen Xun, the deputy assistant of the cabinet and the right attendant of the household department just now, looked at him like that and advocated moving south, but this old man waited for others to say it first, and then he would attach to it and make a final decision, so that he could not only sit back and enjoy the credit, but also not become the target of those who opposed it.
But Xu Huo is not afraid, he is a bachelor, and he is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, what can you do if you spray me?
Besides, if the proposal to move south is passed, he will be a well-deserved opinion leader at that time, and he will be respected and supported by his colleagues, not to mention, he may be able to prosper and be reused, wouldn't it be beautiful?
So the little waiter Xu Hui stood up and was the first to propose a move to the south, without him, just to fight for fame and fortune in the second half of his life!
As Xu Hui expected, when he put forward his proposal to move south, the entire hall was quiet, and then some ministers began to whisper, and even nodded secretly, but after waiting for a long time, no second person stood up to express clear support for Xu Hui.
In this process, there has always been a pair of eyes staring at Xu Hui viciously in the corner of the main hall, which belongs to Yu Qian, the left attendant of the military department.
In fact, since he confirmed the news of the death of Kuang Ye, the secretary of the military department, his emotions have been extremely excited: this old man is not only his boss, but also his friend.
He has always protected himself openly and secretly, and he also tried his best to advise Zhu Qizhen many times on the way to the north, fulfilling his responsibilities as a courtier.
In addition, the most painful thing for Yu Qian was that he was supposed to go with the army as the left squire of the military department, but Kuang Ye insisted on going in person, he died for himself!
Thinking of Kuang Ye's longing gaze on him before leaving, Yu Qian's heart felt like a fire was burning, so he stood up directly and shouted loudly in the main hall, "Those who suggest moving south should be killed!"
” This sound was deafening, which made the entire hall instantly quiet, and everyone turned their eyes to Yu Qian: this thin official was not particularly tall, but his majesty overshadowed anyone, and the most important thing was that there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes, and when he looked closely, there were some shiny things, which were tears that could not fall easily.
After saying this, Yu Qian didn't say anything more, just stood in place, swept his gaze over everyone, and all the officials who wanted to move south just now lowered their heads in his forced gaze.
"Your Highness, you must not move south now!"
Wang Zhi, the secretary of the ministry, did not agree with the intention of moving south, but at this time, seeing that Yu Qian took the lead in opposing it, he immediately stood up and expressed his support for his old friend, "Dingdu Jingshi, it is the Son of Heaven who guards the country, and now everyone moves south, where will the people be?"
Do you want to push all my people under the iron hooves of the alien race?
” As an important minister of the Four Dynasties and the only minister of the former emperor Tuogu, Hu Hao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was already reluctant to participate in political affairs, but in the face of the current situation, he still took the initiative to stand up, squinting his eyes and trembling and said, "Emperor Wen (Zhu Di) arranged the mausoleum here, which is to express to his descendants that he will not move the capital again. ” Yu Qian, Wang Zhi, and Hu Hao, each one has more weight than the other, and the words are heavier than the other, who dares to propose a move south again at this time?
Empress Dowager Sun was scolded by Yu Qian that day, but she didn't want to show up in the court, but in the face of such a big event, she was also very anxious, so she kept listening to the situation behind the hall.
At this time, she heard that Yu Qian, Wang Zhi, Hu Hao and others opposed the proposal of moving south one after another, but she felt a little relieved, so she pointed to Jin Ying behind her and motioned him to go out and settle the matter.
Jin Ying got the instruction of the Empress Dowager Sun, and immediately walked out with a high spirit, and then stood in front of the main hall, shook the dust in his hand and said, "The Empress Dowager Yizhi, who intends to move south, wants to imitate the old things of the Southern Song Dynasty?"
” Empress Dowager Sun's hat is buttoned even bigger, who dares to let the Ming Dynasty follow in the footsteps of the Southern Song Dynasty?
That's a shame for the Han people for hundreds of years!
So one by one, they all fell silent.
At this time, Zhu Qiyu, who was sitting on it, knew that it was his turn to speak, so he cleared his throat and said, "Huh......
Don't mention the matter of moving south in the future!
” After Zhu Qiyu finished speaking, this matter was settled, but Yu Qian did not intend to end there, but walked up to Xu Hui, looked at him and asked coldly, "Why do you want to move south?"
” Xu Hui was born small, and when converted into the height of the later generations, it was only about one meter and a half, so under Yu Qian's intimidation, he seemed even more helpless, "I......
My fortune teller ......"
Xu Huo was so stunned that several ministers almost couldn't help laughing, and Jin Ying, the big eunuch standing in front of the hall, looked at him extremely unpleasantly, and directly raised his hand and said, "Get out!"
” "Eh, okay, I'll get out ......"
Xu Hui nodded, and fled in disgrace under the mocking eyes of everyone.
However, Yu Qian didn't think it was funny at all, he saw Xu Huo out of the main hall, so he turned to look at Zhu Qiyu and said, "Your Highness, the urgent matter now is that we need to find a military general who survived from the civil fort and ask him about the specific situation of the Wara army." ” Li Xian, the official department, had already discussed with Yu Qian, and today he called Ji Ling to the main hall and asked him to tell everyone about the specific situation of Wara, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "Your Highness, Ji Ling, the son of Ji Guang, the governor of the Later Army, is currently the Governor of the Chinese Army, and the officer of the 3,000 battalions, and has come back alive from the battlefield!"
” "The experience of the Xuanzhong Military Governor's Mansion and the official of the 3,000 battalions, Ji Ling, came to see me!"