To Zhang Juzheng, he was the Emperor's teacher and a minister. It was naturally easy for him to enter the palace. No eunuch could stop him from entering the palace.
However, that day, Zhang Juzheng did not enter the palace. This surprised those who knew about it.
For the entire day, Zhang Juzheng was in the cabinet. He did what he was supposed to do as usual. He did not seem to care about this matter at all.
The entire capital's officialdom was very quiet. There was not even a memorial to impeach Dongchang and Zhang Jing. Everyone was waiting and watching. Everyone wanted to know how Zhang Juzheng would handle this matter.
Whether it was those who supported Zhang Juzheng or those who opposed Zhang Juzheng, they were all very anxious at this moment.
Everyone knew that if Zhang Juzheng did not handle this matter well, his authority would be challenged. Perhaps that would be the signal for Zhang Juzheng's downfall.
The next day, Zhang Juzheng entered the palace early in the morning to teach the Emperor. Everyone knew that something would definitely happen today. The efficiency of the entire capital's officialdom in the morning dropped by at least 70%.
Everyone was waiting, waiting for the result.
Forbidden City, Huangji Palace.
Zhu Yijun stood behind the railing at the entrance of the palace. He held the railing with both hands and looked at the square in front of him expressionlessly.
Huangji Palace was one of the three main palaces in the Forbidden City. It was the place where the Emperor held grand ceremonies. It was also known as the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the future.
For example, the Emperor ascended the throne, the Emperor got married, the Empress was appointed, and the generals were ordered to go to war. In addition, every year on the Emperor's birthday, New Year's Day, and the Winter Solstice, the Emperor would receive congratulations from the civil and military officials here.
It could be said that this was the center of the Empire's power. It was the place where the Daming Emperor shocked the world.
Zhu Yijun gently stroked the railing and stood where he was, gazing into the distance. What he saw was not the square in front of him, nor the magnificent buildings, but the successive generations of emperors, the successive generations of the world, the beacons, and the characters.
At this moment, Zhu Yijun's mind was in a mess. Sentences like "The Son of Heaven guards the gates of the country, the King dies for the country", "Eighty days of swearing allegiance, a hundred thousand people die with one heart", "Life is China, death is Daming, an inch is heavy, seven feet is light", and his body was getting hotter and hotter.
With his blood boiling, Zhu Yijun shouted loudly, scaring the people around him.
"The land of China, the great China!
To last for a thousand years
Is there no end to this world?
My Daming, the Sun and the Moon
Proper Etiquette in Yan Huang
Preserved in Han and Tang Dynasties
To transform nature into creation
Open the ocean waves to the ten thousand boundaries! "
Zhu Yijun was chanting very loudly. He was very excited, but at this point, Zhu Yijun's voice became very soft, almost inaudible. He opened his mouth and said, "The mountains and rivers are hard to move, the aspirations are noble and unsullied.
Although the country is broken, the heart is pure. "
This was a sentence from the Ming Xing Fu. In his previous life, every time he read it, Zhu Yijun would cry.
He sighed in his heart, lamenting the misfortune of the country, and angry at its incompetence. However, there was still a fire burning in his heart.
At this moment, Zhu Yijun was wearing a yellow robe and standing in the Huangji Palace. Behind him was the Daming Emperor's throne, and in front of him was the Daming Empire. His heart was filled with passion, and his blood was boiling.
"In the end, it's just the same outcome as my previous life. What's there to be afraid of? Now that the Daming is dead, maybe the next dynasty will still be the Han Dynasty!"
Zhu Yijun muttered to himself, and finally shouted loudly, "I am obviously below, but I am above. The sun and moon shines brightly, only I am Daming!"
Zhang Jing, who was standing not far behind Zhu Yijun, lowered his head respectfully. Other than being shocked at the start, his face was expressionless. His expression didn't change at all. Towards Zhu Yijun's words, it was as if he didn't hear anything at all.
Although that was the case, Zhang Jing's heart was in turmoil, and his heart was beating so fast that it couldn't take it anymore.
At this moment, right at this moment, Zhang Jing felt that he understood the Imperial Majesty's thoughts, and he seemed to understand what the Imperial Majesty wanted to do.
Based on the Imperial Majesty's words, Zhang Jing felt that the Imperial Majesty wanted to do something big, and he wanted to Daming the Emperor's resurgence.
Although he didn't know what the Imperial Majesty was going to do, it was definitely not a small movement.
After the excitement, Zhang Jing was excited. He tried hard not to let his body tremble. Now he also understood why the Imperial Majesty put him in an important position and wanted him to bite Zhang Juzheng. It was to see if he could be used.
If he could be used, he would definitely be put in an important position. Zhang Jing was glad for his choice, and subconsciously bent his body lower.
After a while, Zhu Yijun raised his head and looked back at Zhang Jing with a smile on his face.
He didn't know if it was because he had been suppressed for a long time, but after shouting like this, Zhu Yijun felt relieved, and his eyes became firm.
Although it was not like a mature emperor to do this, Zhu Yijun knew that the emperor was also a human being, and he also had times when he was depressed.
Since he traveled to this world, he faced the Daming, the Han Dynasty, which put a lot of pressure on him all day.
In addition to the intrigue inside and outside the palace, he constantly weighed the pros and cons, and after five years, it could be said that he was physically and mentally exhausted.
At this moment, these negative emotions of Zhu Yijun were swept away, and his heart felt relieved, but his eyes became more firm.
"I'm afraid that the Palace of Benevolence and Peace will call you later. Let's go and have a look!" Zhu Yijun's tone was very light, and he said faintly.
Zhang Jing was stunned, and subconsciously raised his head. Looking at the young face of the Imperial Majesty and his burning eyes, Zhang Jing quickly lowered his head.
For some reason, he felt that the Imperial Majesty seemed to be different, although the smile on his face was still very gentle.
However, Zhang Jing felt that the Imperial Majesty was different. Zhang Jing felt that the Imperial Majesty was more dignified, and although he seemed to be more gentle, he was more dignified.
"Yes, Imperial Majesty!" Zhang Jing quickly bowed and said.
"By the way, go and find Zhang Cheng!" Zhu Yijun said with a smile, and then he walked forward with a brisk pace.
Zhang Jing was stunned, why do you want to find Zhang Cheng?
However, he didn't dare to ask. Although he didn't understand, he quickly ordered the little eunuch to find Zhang Cheng.
Zhu Yijun understood that if things were to develop in an unpredictable direction, he must ensure that he had an army in his hands.
Only when he had the Warrior Battalion and the Fourth Guard in his hands would he have a sense of security.
Although it was still unknown how strong the Warrior Battalion and the Fourth Guard were, in the capital, they should be regarded as the first-class combat power.
Of course, the probability of things sliding in an unpredictable direction was very small, but Zhu Yijun didn't want any accidents to happen, even if it was one in ten thousand.
This time, he had to lift Zhang Jing up, and at the same time, he had to get the Warrior Battalion and the Fourth Guard.
In the Palace of Benevolence and Peace, the conversation between Zhang Juzheng and Zhang Hong didn't take much effort.