"The miracle doctor Xiao has already seen it, but he can't tell what the problem is."
nonsense!
He drinks a glass of water on an empty stomach every day, squats according to the time, and pays attention to the combination of meat and vegetables when eating. How can he be constipated in such a healthy life?
It was just his paid shit habit, but he couldn't tell the truth to the two of them.
"Yu Shi Su is right to criticize. I will try my best to solve the problem at home."
Not to mention the smell, the equipment of the court room for officials of their level is actually quite good, and a blanket was laid on the bed room.
Because he often rewarded the little eunuch who took care of the palace with money and good things, and he was famous for being picky.
So whenever Gu Chen goes there, the little eunuch will eagerly prepare fragrant dates for him, keep the palace clean, and even light incense.
There was even a court room specially reserved for him. When others went to the little eunuch, they would say there was someone there, but in fact it was a unique place reserved for him alone.
Sometimes, out of fear that he would be bored, I would fetch him a few books to pass the time.
This is the charm of money. As long as money makes it easier, no matter how difficult the environment is, you can live comfortably.
"How can this happen?" Zhu Biao said immediately: "You got up early to begin with, but if you get up so early, how can your body bear it?"
"Don't listen to those gossips. Just as you were in the past, you will be the same in the future. Even if time is precious as gold, you won't be short of half an hour to go to the toilet."
If even the ministers have to worry about the time when they go to the toilet, then the old Zhu family has really become the landlords and rich people, and the landlords and rich people don't care about people's poop and pee.
"The prince is right." Lao Zhu couldn't help but refute the big man's face, and said with a smile: "The body is indeed the first priority."
"Then you should go back half an hour later and make up for the half hour you need to go to the toilet. The main thing is to stop people from gossiping about you."
Eh.
He didn't mean to squeeze Gu Chen, it was mainly for his sake.
Xiao Gu will be Biao'er's minister of humerus in the future. How can the minister of humerus have too much dirty information?
Gu Chen: "...Yes, Your Majesty, I know."
Su Song, this bitch, actually made himself work an extra half hour.
When he gets back, he will have people look for dirt on him. If he doesn't make him cry for father and mother, he won't be named Gu.
After coming out of Fengtian Hall, Gu Chen went to the East Palace for tea at Zhu Biao's invitation.
This was also the first time he met Biao'er in private in the two months since he returned to Beijing.
"I should have called you to speak a long time ago, but the princess has added a little princess to Gu. After finishing his official duties every day, I wanted to go back to accompany the two of them, but I never found the time to call you over."
Since Lu's death, Zhu Yuanzhang pointed out several girls to his great son, hoping that he would spread his wings and have more children.
They are not the children of civil servants, and they are not as talented and good-looking as Lu, but they are also naturally beautiful, and they are very beautiful.
Even so, Zhu Biao's favorite was Crown Princess Chang.
No, in addition to the third child Zhu Yunxi, another daughter was born.
"Your Highness is so polite." Gu Chen said with a smile: "Every time His Highness gets good tea, he always calls me to come. What good tea is there this time?"
Over the years, he has become more and more fond of drinking tea, and has also developed the ability to taste tea.
Just take a sip and you will know how good this tea is.
"There is no good tea this time, so I am a little worried." Zhu Biao looked at the peonies in the courtyard and sighed softly: "Have you heard about Zhan Hui?"
As a prince, there are many things to worry about, and my father hopes that he will transform into a dragon.
Therefore, the requirements for him are quite high, and it is still a bit stressful for him.
And now Zhan Hui has invisibly increased this pressure.
Gu Chen nodded: "I heard that Mr. Zhan occasionally had arguments with His Highness the Crown Prince. I also heard that Mr. Zhan was jealous of the virtuous and capable, and even his seventy-year-old colleagues were not spared."
Looking at Biao'er's appearance, he seemed to be very angry with Zhan Hui.
But Lao Zhu's purpose is to let Biao'er learn to deal with these civil servants and find ways to control them. To put it bluntly, he is giving Biao'er training.
"No, haven't you been bitten today?" Zhu Biao laughed and said: "After being the prince for so long, this is the first time I have met a minister like Zhan Hui. My father praised him repeatedly."
At that time, his father also said that Zhan Hui was a talented person and could assist him well.
Now it seems that if he can't wait for him to help him, he may be angry to death.
He originally wanted to kick Zhan Hui out of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and out of important positions in the court.
But the father refused to agree and insisted on leaving such a person there.
Can he not be annoyed?
Gu Chen took the tea from Biao'er with both hands and comforted him with a smile.
"Your Highness, there is no need to be angry. This kind of minister is actually of great use."
Lao Zhu is very kind to his son, and this tea smells like high-end goods.
"He bit you, and you still spoke for him?" Zhu Biao looked at Gu Chen in surprise: "Guang Xi, this is not your usual behavior."
After serving as an official for more than ten years, it was normal for him to be bitten several times, but Gu Chen retaliated harshly every time. Why did he praise him this time?
When Zhu Biao saw his eyes rolling around, he knew that he was holding something back.
"Hurry up and tell me your little thoughts. Don't hide them."
In fact, as the prince, he should not gossip about his ministers behind Guang Xi's back.
This was a disgraceful thing, but he couldn't help it in front of Guang Xi.
The emperor's ability to be indifferent to emotions and anger, and to keep his inner thoughts secret from others disappeared directly in front of Guang Xi. It was difficult to say words to his brothers and father, but he could express them quickly to Guang Xi.
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, do you still remember that I mentioned before that you share the land with the children?"
Gu Chen looked at Biao'er, didn't bother to show off, and directly stated his plan.
"Zhan Hui is so easy to spy on his superiors and can be cruel to his colleagues. Wouldn't it be a waste not to use him to deal with the difficult landlord class?"
Let him do these offending things. Although he may be retaliated and liquidated in the end, at least he can leave his name in history and gain this guy's advantage.
"I just thought that my father wouldn't agree..." Zhu Biao looked at Gu Chen and said helplessly: "My father said that the yellow album and the fish scale album are enough now, and he doesn't want to trouble the people any more in the short term."
If my father had been willing to nod his head back then, he would have been working like hot tea by now.
"If His Majesty doesn't agree, then His Majesty will find a way to make His Majesty agree."
Gu Chen knew that as long as Zhu Biao really wanted to do it, how could Lao Zhu not agree?
Even if he really doesn't agree, Zhu Biao can let Queen Ma adjust it.
How could the mother and son not be able to convince Lao Zhu if they cooperated?
"Dad, dad~"
At this time, a hoarse voice came from outside, breaking the conversation between the two.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Xiongying's figure ran in quickly. He didn't feel surprised to see Gu Chen there and greeted him very politely.
"Master Gu."
The young man is already twelve years old, and his stature is much taller than when we met him a few months ago. His eyebrows are straight and delicate, and he seems to be carved out of the same mold as Biao'er.
He was in the process of changing his voice at this time, and it sounded like he had a cold.
"His Royal Highness the King of Wu." Gu Chen stood up and returned the greeting before sitting down again: "I heard from Guo Chong that His Highness the King of Wu is very knowledgeable. This is the blessing of the Ming Dynasty."
It is said that a good saint grandson will be prosperous for three generations. As long as Zhu Xiongying, a good saint grandson, does not make mistakes, there will be no problem for six generations of prosperity before and after the Ming Dynasty.
"It's just that he knows a few words. Guangxi, don't praise him."
Although Zhu Biao complained in his heart that his father was strict with him, he was even stricter with Zhu Xiongying and rarely expressed praise to his son.
"His Royal Highness is too humble." Of course, Gu Chen would not believe his humble words, so he turned around and asked, "I wonder where Mr. Lian has been in his lectures recently?"
The Mr. Lian he was talking about was Lian Yu!
Lian Yu, whose courtesy name was Kungang, was originally an assistant teacher at the Imperial College, but was later transferred to be the first teacher for the emperor's grandchildren. Historically, he was also Zhu Yunwen's teacher.
He has the same status as Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai and Fang Xiaoru.
But his end was the best. Zhu Di just sent him back to his hometown. In the end, he lived until the sixth year of Xuande, which was longer than Zhu Laosi.
Probably because this person was just giving lectures and did not make any suggestions for reducing the feudal vassal.
