Chapter 744 Court
It was night, the lanterns in Songfu were lit and laughed happily. Everyone was happy and laughed before they saw anyone.
After discussion, everyone unanimously decided not to move to live in the Dongyuan Guogongfu, which was rewarded by the emperor. The house on Caishi Street is the birthplace of the Song family, or is it still comfortable to live here. Therefore, the young prince Zhang Lun ordered people to hang the plaque of the Zhengongfu, which was customized with a lot of money, and under the brilliant lights, Jin Can The brilliant plaque was shining, which attracted the residents of the streets and alleys to come to watch one after another, and they all smacked their tongues admiring.
After an exciting night, the next morning, Song Nan woke up from the beautiful legs and delicate bodies of his concubines and looked at the messy appearance. Thinking of last night's madness, Song Nan herself felt that such a life was too extravagant. But isn't this the life you have been looking forward to?
"My husband is awake, and I will wait for you to dress." Dai Suer's chest was half covered, and her hair rose from Song Nan's feet fluffy. Under the thin clothes, a pair of bright red and shocking.
Song Nan pounded her waist and smiled, "Yes, it's going to be early today. Don't get up. I'll let Wan'er wait for me to wash. Last night, it was a little too noisy. Don't disturb them and let them sleep a little more."
Dai Suer's face turned slightly red. Thinking of the way the women were pulled into the room and slept together last night, she was too ashamed to raise her head, but she still gently got out of bed, prepared to wash the towel and warm water for Song Nan, and helped Song Nan bring in the ironed official uniform and served Song Nan to wear it.
Song Nan packed up and gently went out of the door and came to the courtyard. The dawn suddenly appeared, and the yard was shrouded in a thin layer of morning mist, and there was still the sound of chickens singing in the distance. The lights in the side house had been lit up, and the kitchen lady and the early maids were already boiling water to prepare breakfast.
Wan'er came from the porch and saw Song Nanxuan salute and said, "Sir, Brother Niu is waiting for his horses in the house. The porridge under the kitchen has been cooked. Let's drink a bowl of porridge before going to the court."
Song Nan nodded and said, "Well, I don't know how long it will take to go down in the early morning today. It's uncomfortable to be hungry. I filled a bowl and drank it."
Wan'er nodded and hurried to order someone to set the table in the yard. After a while, a large bowl of hot red bean porridge and a few dishes were put on, and another plate of five-spice tea eggs was put on hot. Song Nanxi snores and drinks, eats a bowl of porridge and three eggs, and then got up contentedly.
Li Daniu has been waiting for a long time in the house with a personal guard. Seeing Song Nan coming out, he saluted one after another: "S greetings to the Duke."
Song Nan was stunned, and then remembered that he was already the prince, so he nodded lightly. Li Daniu came forward and said, "Brother, can you go?"
Song Nan signed the big dark horse, jumped up, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
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In front of the Fengtian Hall, the ministers are talking like usual. During this period of time in front of the upper hall, this is the best social place. It can not only inquire about all kinds of information, but also form countless small alliances. Many major events in the dynasty, impeachment promotion and other things have often reached consensus here. But there is only one topic for them today, that is, there will be a Duke of Zhen in the court from today. The follow-up brought about by this matter is their concern.
Zhengde entered the hall and sat down. After the ministers shouted long live the worship, the early morning officially began. There is no doubt that today's main topic focused on the northwest victory. It took more than half an hour to read the reward of meritorious personnel. All the generals and meritorious people who participated in the war were added officials. Jiang Bin and Xu Tai, who were far northwest, were promoted to first-class marquis, and Ma Ming was promoted to three waits.
After that, Zhengde once again announced the award for Song Nan's sealing of the deputy governor of the Zhengong leadership camp. After the court ministers congratulated one after another, Zhengde asked Song Nan to make a few words. Unexpectedly, Song Nan did not say much about his promotion to the Duke of Zhen, but made a series of resignations. In addition to the commander of Jinyiwei, Song Nan, the two military admirals of the Second Army, the admiral of Shenshu Battalion, submitted his resignation.
In fact, this is also a matter of course. Today, Song Nan is already the official and the deputy governor of the regiment camp. He is no longer suitable to command a battalion and an army alone. It is not a symbol of strength, but a surrender status, and everyone understands that Song Nan is nominally abandoned. In fact, Song Nan's Shenshu Camp succeeded the admiral. Ma Ming, the successor to the second army admiral Peng Yang is also his people; nominally, Song Nan no longer restrains the two armies, but in fact, the two battalions are still firmly in the hands of Song Nan.
There is no suspense about the matter. Zhengde approved Song Nan's request and agreed to Song Nan's resignation as the admiral of the second battalion. After a few words of encouragement to Song Nan, he began today's analysis of the current situation.
The civil servants who have not been the protagonists for most of the day have something to say this time. As soon as Zhengde said, "What do you want to say?", Liang Chu, a cabinet scholar, first wrote: "Under the emperor's heavenly power, this battle of the Northwestern imperial rover finally ended with my great victory in the Ming Dynasty. The little prince of Tatar returned from then on. I'm afraid I'll have no more courage. This is the result of the concerted efforts of the emperor's Hongfu Qitian and the imperial court. Although Duke Zhen's extermination of the traps this time was remarkable, I felt that fighting a good war was the vocation of the military officer, and there was no need to overly exaggerate it. I felt that the final decision of the Duke of Zhen was the knowledge of a qualified military officer, which was the alliance of the salt pool with the Tats. To be honest, this alliance was the biggest harvest of this battle.
Song Nan sneered in the center of his ears. What Liang Chu said was quite artistic. In a word, he downplayed the merits of all the soldiers who vowed to fight to death, saying that it was appropriate for soldiers to fight well in war; and that the alliance was the greatest harvest, which indirectly showed that the cabinet's decision was correct, although However, Song Nan rushed to make an alliance, but it did not hinder the correctness of cabinet decision-making.
Zhengde nodded and said, "I also think so. Ma Yongcheng, who heard the decree, said that when the order of the court was served, Song Nan had made a peace treaty with the little prince of Tatar. Yang Yiqing had been submitted to me, and I have also let the cabinet and the ministers of the foreign court see it. Obviously, the little prince of Tatar is sincere. I feel that It's good."
Yang Tinhe coughed and said, "The content of the peace is certainly good. The Tatars promised that they would never offend our border town. At the same time, they requested the opening of the border trade market one after another in a few years. In order to show sincerity, it is a good condition for their eldest son to take over our dynasty. It's just that the decision of the Duke of Zhen was a little hasty. If we could have discussed it with the court, we would have gained greater benefits. The minister and the members of the foreign court decided to put forward the conditions for the Tatar to submit to my Ming Dynasty. Unfortunately, this proposal can no longer be implemented. I don't want to point out that the Duke of Zhen has made peace with the Tatari people. After all, this is also the idea of the imperial court, and it is also a conspiratorial move, but it is not a good example in this matter. If the leading general can set a national policy for the court privately, what else does the emperor want the emperor to do?
It seems to be a light speech, in which there are not many offensive words against Song Nan, but these words are extremely sharp and express two layers of meaning. One is that Song Nan asked the court to prepare to propose the terms of peace that make the Tatas subordinates of the Ming Dynasty cannot be implemented, and the other refers to Song Nan's selfishness. Making the decision, he made a big taboo and did something that exceeded his own authority. A few words, but like a sword, can't be said to be fierce.
There was a sigh from the ministers, regretting that an opportunity to submit the Tatar people has disappeared. If the Ming Dynasty can make the unruly Tatar people submit to the Ming Dynasty, this is undoubtedly an initiative; after all, the wise gods such as Taizu Taizong, failed to achieve this goal, on the contrary, because they were achieved this goal. The capture of the emperor by the Tatsar has happened, which is indeed a great shame.
The atmosphere in the morning suddenly became a little awkward. Many people suddenly felt that although Song Nan was meritorious, he wasted this good opportunity to make a famous history but made an unforgivable mistake, not to mention that it happened under the premise of his own decision.
Song Nan sneered at the corners of his mouth. He had completely lost hope for these self-proportionate literary ministers who could only play with their mouths. He knew that he and these people could never become the same kind. He secretly made up his mind to abandon some unrealistic bottom lines and illusions in his heart, because people wanted to end themselves all the time. If there is a woman's benevolence, she will be the most stupid person in the world.
At this moment, Song Nan never wants to tolerate the attack of these people. He wants to fight head-on, just like fighting against more than 100,000 Tari soldiers and horses on the Great Wall, without retreating.