Vol 2 Chapter 1503: : Rooting
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The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son
- Going Uphill To Hit The Tiger
- 1318 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:47:13
What Su Jin said is just the most superficial truth.
Other Confucian students have no expression on their faces.
Because in their view, Su Jin's level is too low.
but……
These words are still fatal.
Su Jin highly praised Emperor Suleymaniye, and the premise of Suleymani Emperor supremacy was everywhere. In every sentence, the interests of Emperor Suleymaniye were the criterion.
Therefore, when he asked you why you were thinking, it was a heartbreak.
You do not take the emperor's face and interests into consideration, but if you continue the new system everywhere, what will happen to the subjects and how the subjects will complain, then ... Do you still have Emperor Suleyman in your eyes?
Suleyman sat in the imperial chair, his face unfathomable, but his eyes also fell on these old ministers.
When the interpreter translated Su Jin's words from fifteen to ten to the old ministers.
These old ministers, however, exploded.
Someone said: "Well, who are you, you are just the barbarians of the East, do not believe in gods, and here confuse the Sudan ..."
When Suleyman heard that this person still called himself Sudan, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but still said nothing.
This man continued to say with anger: "This is our homeland, my family can be traced back to the age of Kay. Since then, my ancestors have followed the sultan under the guidance of the gods, and now you a group of Gentiles , Actually accusing me of my heart? Sultan ... "He looked at Suleyman and gritted his teeth:" Do you remember your father? When your father was alive, he hunted with me and fought side by side, We fought in Hungary, we were ... "
Suleyman was expressionless and seemed to be weighing.
"Shut up" a Confucian student stood up: "It is the emperor who is sitting in front of you, the emperor, the supreme, his father, is the first emperor, the son of heaven, do you deserve to stand with him? You say you The ancestors of the ancestors and the ancestors who followed the emperor were the will of the gods. Well, my emperor Ottoman is the god. In the eyes of the world, that is the case. Dare to ask, who is your god?
"Nonsense! You nonsense." This Kasha was already angry, just like an angry lion, he clenched his fists and glared at the Confucian student.
But this Confucian student, but also looked awe-inspiring.
"Enough!" Suddenly, Emperor Suleyman spoke.
He stood up and squinted, still calm and calm: "What is being discussed now is a matter of rebellion."
He used Chinese.
So the interpreter was busy translating to the old ministers.
Emperor Suleyman replied: "But he waited, but he was fighting here. As Mr. Su said, I will fight against the imperial guards and kill all the chaotic thieves. Only they have all Only the blood of their relatives can wash away their sins. As for you, Akjoel, how dare you make such an inconvenience in front of me, and insult me so much, do n’t you put me in your eyes? "
This man named Akjol took a step back in awe, but there seemed to be some unwillingness.
Suleyman stared at him, and in Suleyman's eyes, there were killings. These terrifying eyes were formidable.
Suleyman continued: "I have made a decision long ago that everyone will change the Han name to Han surname, can you change it?"
"I ... my father has given me my last name."
Suleyman's eyes calmed down, and he said calmly: "So, I ask you to learn Chinese, have you ever studied it?"
"I……"
"You still call me!"
"I ... Chen ..."
"You owe your ancestors the credit to be so rude, and you don't put my words in your eyes, you can be guilty."
Akjoyre said in earnest: "I swear to heaven ..."
"Come here!"
Dozens of imperial guards were staring at the moment. They rushed in like a wolf with the scimitar around their waists.
"Take him down!"
As soon as this remark came, the old ministers were in an uproar, and they looked at Suleyman in amazement.
Obviously, they underestimated this young man.
The guards did not hesitate.
This comes from the military system of the Ottoman Imperial Guard.
The Guards did not come from the Ottoman race horses, but selected some of the strongest boys from the conquered family of Balkan Slavs and received military training to form a unit called the New Army.
These people are called Sudanese soldiers, and their members are regularly selected and reviewed. They are the most combative soldiers of the Ottoman Empire, with the first choice being mainly Greeks, Bulgarians, Albanians, Serbs and Bosniacs, and Slavs. If the soldier has talent, he can be promoted to Kasha, or even the prime minister. These new troops are slaves and the backbone of the army, known for their cruelty and discipline.
Therefore, for them, the only servant they served was the Ottoman monarch. They did n’t even care whether their loyalty was the emperor or the sultan, and they did n’t even care what language the emperor wanted them to learn. The emperor asked them to learn Turkish and they learned Let them learn Chinese and Confucianism, and they will never have the slightest doubts.
After all ... no matter what language it is, it has nothing to do with their mother tongue.
Only loyal to the emperor and only the emperor can give them a future.
The guard took Akjoel and dragged him out.
"Just come here today, prepare to gather troops, tell the world, and fight against the rebellion. Anyone who dares to follow the rebellion will be wiped out."
The old ministers were panicking at this time and retreated.
Wait until everyone is gone.
Sulaiman regained his mild color again. He is still a self-cultivated person. Whether it is smile or anger, deep inside, it is the result of his own left and right balance. He is by no means reckless!
Aside, a Confucian student in charge of recording is also ready to retire.
Suleyman suddenly stopped him: "What is your name?"
"Student Chen Ye."
"Oh." Sulaiman said with a smile: "It's just that you have been making notes for daily life. I heard that you have a history of revision, and the tradition of letting future generations use history as a mirror. Tradition, therefore, I am willing to ask you to record my words and deeds, so that future generations will know. But, when you record, when you saw me take Akjoel, what do you think? "
"My emperor Shengming, he is aware of everything and has his own judgment."
Sulaiman nodded noddingly.
These Confucian scholars speak very nicely and safeguard their own interests everywhere. This is their most intuitive feeling.
"You don't need to be afraid, you can speak freely. What should I do with this Akjoel? He comes from a prominent big family. As he said, his ancestors have made outstanding achievements. 'S father ... has a profound friendship. "
Chen Ye glanced at Suleyman: "Actually, Your Majesty already has an answer."
"Has the answer?"
"Yes, when His Majesty ordered him to be taken down, he actually had the answer. The strong family of this person is a distinguished name. Since His Majesty has won him, this person must have a grudge, if His Majesty let it go He is, as a matter of fact, returning the tiger to the mountain. Now among the old ministers, there are still many people who are dissatisfied with His Majesty ’s actions. They still take the past achievements to threaten His Majesty. Now ... is n’t it a good time to kill chickens and scare monkeys?
"Your Majesty, when you are on the go, you will be disrupted. If you can't get rid of the grass, then in the future ..."
Suleyman understood instantly.
He took a deep look at this weak Confucian student: "Is it really necessary? What if Akjoel still maintains loyalty?"
"Your Majesty's will must be based on the maintenance of the Ji Ji. An Akyor, or a family, even more prominent, is more important than She Ji."
In Suleyman's eyes, there was a killing pass.
He said quietly: "You are right."
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