Zhu Shan, the great scholar, survived to the end and was also the biggest winner.
You have more money than me, you have a bigger background than me, you have a better reputation than me, it doesn’t matter.
I'm just a little stronger than you,
Can live longer than you,
In the end, all your things are mine.
Zhu Shan hugged His Highness Shengsun's thigh tightly and finally made it to the finals.
Even if the newspaper needs to follow His Majesty’s words at the very beginning, the content should be laid out in a strict manner.
But no one could control it. Zhu Shan added some personal stuff of his own to the newspaper.
Don't underestimate this little right,
If it continues to develop, by the time everyone realizes the importance of newspapers, Zhu Shan's power will rise even greater.
Think about it,
Everyone in the world can see what Zhu Shan wants to say and listen to it every day.
It is completely impossible not to be affected.
Zhu Shan just wanted to understand this,
That's why there was uncontrollable ecstasy in his eyes,
But,
Zhu Shan didn't know at all that his most beloved Highness had already been wary of him.
How could Zhu Xiongying allow Zhu Shan to develop and expand like this?
Zhu Shan was initially used to severely attack the Confucian forces.
Zhu Shan is a great Confucian. It would be best to use him to attack Confucian forces.
Zhu Shan is Zhu Xiongying's gun. Use it when you want to use it, and kick it away when you don't want to use it.
As for getting rid of him, there is no need to think of any tricks, just rehabilitate Liu Sanwu.
Liu Sanwu and Zhu Shan were already at opposite poles,
Liu Sanwu was right, but Zhu Shan was wrong.
Liu Sanwu was wrong, Zhu Shan was right.
Anyway, Liu Sanwu is already a dead man. To rehabilitate him is equivalent to taking off his pants and farting. Just saying,
After Liu Sanwu was vindicated, it was natural that Zhu Shan would expose all the things that framed the great scholar Liu Sanwu.
In this case,
Zhu Shan can be defeated directly with a dead man without any effort.
Who allowed you to hold the handle in His Highness’s hands?
Of course, if Zhu Shan could realize this,
Even if he manages the newspaper carefully, Zhu Xiongying will not attack him early.
"Ha ha ha ha!
This is so damn enjoyable to write!
If Lu Heru wants to see it, he must be directly angry to death? ! "
Lao Zhu laughed,
Although I never quite understood what the newspaper made by my eldest grandson was, when I put it in front of Lao Zhu’s eyes,
Lao Zhu understood instantly that this was a good thing!
As long as it is used properly, black can be said to be white, and white can be said to be black.
The power of public opinion was completely in the hands of the imperial court.
More importantly,
For the implementation of some policies of the imperial court, newspapers can also be used as a mouthpiece to explain to the people.
In short, it has a lot of benefits and no harm at all!
"Okay! Send it!
First print a few thousand copies and distribute them throughout the Ming Dynasty!
Every state government official should have a copy! "
Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Shan,
said,
"You did a pretty good job this time.
From now on, we will leave this matter to you. You can handle it carefully.
Your article is well written.
But in our opinion, it still makes little sense.
You have also seen the situation in the court now. Everything is controlled by our eldest grandson. Our eldest grandson has no one else but talented people.
Old guys like us may be eliminated at any time if they can't keep up. If you don't hurry up...
well. "
What Lao Zhu said was very explicit, and he did not hide his intention of beating at all.
After Zhu Shan heard this, he quickly knelt down respectfully.
The voice trembled and said,
"Your Majesty, don't worry.
The old minister is dedicated to working for His Highness Shengsun and does not dare to have any second thoughts. "
Lao Zhu laughed,
He quickly got up and helped Zhu Shan up.
said,
"Oh, what are you doing?
What do we mean?
We are just worried about you. Tell me, there were only a few great scholars in the Ming Dynasty, and now you are the only one who is dead.
We have to treat you as a treasure and take good care of you. If you are gone, how will people arrange for us in the future?
Don’t say we can’t tolerate people! "
Although Lao Zhu said these words with a smile,
But the words contained a gun and a stick, and all of Zhu Shansheng's little thoughts were wiped out.
Zhu Shan didn't even dare to think about it again.
After all, Lao Zhu still has enough experience.
He could tell at a glance that Zhu Shan was an unstable factor for his eldest grandson, so he pulled out all the thorns on the stick in a few clicks.
"Okay, let's go."
Lao Zhu patted Zhu Shan on the shoulder and smiled very kindly.
Zhu Shan nodded repeatedly, looked at His Majesty and His Highness, saluted and then respectfully stepped back.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Shan's leaving figure with a half-smile,
said,
"Grandson, this person is easy to use.
People like this who have a good reputation throughout their lives are most afraid of losing their reputation.
What's more, he is a great Confucian.
If someone wants to lose face, as long as he seizes this weakness, he can manipulate it however he wants.
We have a lot of power when it comes to running a newspaper.
Just beating is not enough, we are thinking of calling in a few more people to divide these powers.
Grandson, you can sit back and relax from now on. "
Lao Zhu has such a keen sense of politics, coupled with the skill of controlling people at full level,
No wonder the Hongwu Dynasty was so poor and yet still as stable as Mount Tai.
Lao Zhu is like, one person suppresses an era,
Zhu Xiongying hugged Lao Zhu’s arm at the side,
smiled and said,
"Thank you grandpa!"
At the same time, this incident also taught Zhu Xiongying a good lesson.
He likes to take one step at a time and see three steps at a time when doing things.
But obviously sometimes, simple and direct methods like Grandpa are more effective.
Since you want to be a good emperor, you should naturally be able to use any means and know how to use them.
Sometimes your own methods may not be the best.
It seems that there is still a lot to learn from Grandpa.
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and rubbed his eldest grandson's hair.
Then he frowned,
said,
"Oh, we can't even think about this!
No, we have to think of something! "
Although Lao Zhu didn't understand what it was, Zhu Xiongying immediately understood it in his heart.
Looking up at Zhu Yuanzhang,
asked,
"Grandpa, what about borrowing books from the library?"
Zhu Yuanzhang slapped his thigh,
said,
"Yes, that's it!
All these books have been lent out. If they don't cherish them, I'll punish them and the good stuff will be wasted.
no! We have to call Zhan Hui over and write this article in the Ming Law!
Someone come! Call Zhan Hui over! "
After a while, Zhan Hui ran all the way from the outer palace into Fengtian Hall.
Zhan Hui's breathing was rapid. He could arrive at such a long distance in such a short time. Zhan Hui's legs and feet were quite fast.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness"
Zhan Hui saluted respectfully,
Zhan Hui has a stout build and a dark-red complexion. He does not look like an official, but more like a farmer from the countryside.
But Lao Zhu liked this appearance very much.
Lao Zhu feels that it is people like this who are honest and down-to-earth.
Lao Zhu made no secret of his love for Zhan Hui.
It's definitely not just the appearance, Zhan Hui's own ability is the key.
Zhan Huishan had a good criminal reputation and was a master of prison codes. He was an extremely rare Legalist talent.
Lao Zhu had great trust in him and allowed him to rise through the ranks, and even let him take charge of the Lan Yu case in the end.
In official history,
Lao Zhu spared no effort to cultivate Zhan Hui, so naturally he wanted to treat him as Zhu Yunwen's auxiliary minister.
Unfortunately, Zhan Hui did not survive the Lan Yu case.
