No wonder Zhang Yi was confused, he went out because Zhu Biao personally invited him to their home.
But you're halfway there, do you want to leave me behind?
After Zhu Biao finished instructing his subordinates, he turned to Zhang Yi and said:
"I'm sorry, brother Zhang. After hearing what you said, I always feel ashamed when I think of the argument with my father today!
I want to go talk to my father. I feel sorry for you today, but I will come to apologize to you another day! "
Zhang Yi was stunned, Old Tie, are you too unloyal?
"Little Taoist Priest, please..."
Before Zhang Yi could regain his senses, he was asked to get out of the car by his servants. He watched Zhu Biao, who was apologetic, drive away, alone in the wind.
"Huang Mu, what the hell..."
Zhang Yi wanted to curse Huang Mu, but he swallowed his words midway.
He knew why Huang Mu went back, and he also envied the father-son relationship between him and Uncle Huang.
"Uncle Huang gave birth to such a son. He was really cultivated in his previous life. I will also give birth to a son like this in the future..."
Toukou took advantage of Zhu Biao, and Xiaoxiao was satisfied with the pleasure of being a father. Zhang Yi turned around, only to find that the servant was looking at him with a strange look.
"What are you looking at? I am a Taoist Taoist named Huoju. I can give birth to a son..."
The servant's expression of wanting to laugh but not laughing made Zhang Yi a little angry, but his excuse was of no use. The other party took a deep breath and suppressed the smile on his face.
"Xiao Zhenren, the master asked me to take you for a walk in Yingtian. Tell me where you want to go. As long as you want to go, I can take you anywhere!!"
"Your master doesn't have any sense of loyalty. Okay, I'm going to kill him hard today... You said I can go anywhere, so if I want to listen to music, can you still take me there?"
He was angry, but the servant lowered his head:
"If you insist..."
"Okay, let's go and take a look!"
Zhang Yi just said it casually, but when the servant agreed, he became interested.
Going to see the young lady may relieve my depressed mood. Seeing that Zhang Yi really wants to go, I will be troubled by being a servant!
…
On the other side, after Zhu Biao said goodbye to Zhang Yi, he returned to the palace without stopping.
He walked to the imperial study room, only to find that the emperor had already retreated, and not even a eunuch was left.
Zhu Biao knelt down and said nothing.
The emperor also regarded him as air. Zhu Yuanzhang held a piece of paper in his hand and looked at it with relish.
"The most righteous way to win a country is the Han and Ming Dynasties!"
Zhu Yuanzhang saw that it was the chat between the two recorded by the school inspection.
Among the few sentences that most please Lao Zhu, this sentence is among them.
Lao Zhu read these records before putting the paper down.
"This sentence seems to be the words of future generations. It seems that the boy has glimpsed another fragment about the future destiny of our Ming Dynasty. Okay, okay! What do you think of this sentence?"
Zhu Biao didn’t answer!
"I never thought that later generations would evaluate me like this, the Ming Dynasty. Zhang Yi was right, it was the times that created Zhu Yuanzhang. If I had died at Chen Youliang's place, this honor would have belonged to him, Chen Youliang...
But after all, God favored me and allowed me to take over this world... Then I will accept this honor.
In fact, I never thought about such a far-reaching thing at the beginning. I just wanted to survive. At first, I wanted to have enough to eat. Later, when I married your mother, I also wanted a lady to marry me. I always wanted to let someone else marry me. Live a good life; with you, what do I want? I have suffered enough since I was a child, and I don’t want my children to live the hard life I did... and later, I have to run for the old brothers behind me. future……
To tell the truth, after I ascended the throne and proclaimed myself emperor, I felt relieved. No, I haven’t completely let go of this feeling until now. The Mongols in the north have not been completely solved, the pirate troubles in the east, and the troubles in the west and south are all over. It's not peaceful... This incident forces me to work hard... But I actually don't know, will what I do make this family and the world better?
Now I finally know that future generations will evaluate me, which is enough to make me happy! "
"It's just that whether it's the so-called one emperor through the ages or leaving a name in history, this is ultimately the evaluation given to me by future generations. I don't care, but what I care more about is whether this family is good or not. The world is governed by our Zhu family. Will it get better! I dare not say that I am a good emperor who loves the people like a son, but along the way, I still care about the people to some extent. As for my family..."
"Do you know that I knew you didn't like what I was doing, so why didn't I point it out?"
Zhu Biao shook his head.
"Because people who are emperors need to have their own ideas. I can't see how naive you are, but it doesn't matter... People always have to hit the wall by themselves, and then they will suffer. I originally planned to let you go in person. Meet Mr. Yansheng and let you see what the so-called descendants of saints are..."
"It's a pity that your Zhang family brother has already convinced you!"
Feeling the deep affection behind the emperor's majesty, Zhu Biao's shoulders began to twitch.
Zhu Yuanzhang walked up to Zhu Biao, looked around, and after making sure there was no one around, he kicked Zhu Biao to the ground.
"You are crying to my grave, you are crying..."
When he said "I," Zhu Biao burst into tears and snot from laughter...
"Father... my sons and ministers are unfilial!"
Zhu Biao wiped the snot from his face with his cuffs and knelt before the emperor solemnly.
"When I was your age, I was not as good as you. Don't underestimate yourself. I know you are also under pressure, but it doesn't matter! There is nothing that shouldn't be said between father and son. If you say something wrong, I will beat you. Do you think you have nothing to say? Wrong, just run away. If I can't catch you, you will win..."
"Yes, Father!"
"Also, you don't need to be stressed. When I hand over the country to you one day, it will be clean. You and I have suffered too much in my life, and I will not let you suffer it again! "
"Okay, don't say these pretentious words. Please analyze it for me. How much truth does Zhang Yi's words make? How much is because he has a glimpse of the future, and how much is his own idea?"
Zhu Biao suppressed the excitement in his heart and carefully recalled what Zhang Yi said!
Zhang Yi's conversation actually only had two core contents, one of which was the concepts of religious power and political power, which successfully revealed the inner core of why Kong Kejian and Zhang Changshang were punished by the emperor.
This paragraph was very straightforward and there was nothing worth pondering about. Zhu Biao thought about it for a moment and realized that what Zhu Yuanzhang cared about was the previous paragraph.
Drive out the Tartars and restore China!
Zhang Yi once said that this sentence exemplifies Zhu Yuanzhang's life-long civil and martial arts. If expelling the Tartars is martial arts, how about the restoration of civilized China?
Could it be that what the emperor is doing now is not enough to satisfy these four words?
"Father, I don't understand. I'm afraid I can only ask Zhang Yi about this matter... I can't help him. I threw him in the middle. I don't know what he is doing now?
I'll make my apology another day, and find another chance to ask! "
"Forget it, let's wait until Zhang Changcheng enters the capital. By the way, your Uncle Xu will be back soon. Then as the prince, you will greet him and Duke Yan on my behalf. After dealing with that old man, I will also tell you Xu Uncle, important things!"
"Yes, Father!"
"Speaking of the Xu family, I haven't seen my younger brothers and sisters in a while!"
Zhu Biao smiled gently.
While the father and son were chatting, a dilapidated carriage stopped at the gate of Chang Mansion.
A little girl stuck her head out and looked curiously at Chang Mansion.
