"This shouldn't be the case." Chu Ze still felt strange.
He was silent for a moment and then asked: "Has anyone seen the emperor today?"
He was obviously under grounding, but he could guess that someone had gone to see his father.
Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Chu Ze's agility was beyond his expectation.
"Hu Weiyong." Zhu Biao announced a name, "He met his father by reporting on the Yinchuan case, and his father asked him what he thought about it."
The case was solved.
Chu Ze knew that if this matter did not go as he expected, someone must be doing something secretly.
Chu Ze was not surprised at all when he heard the name Hu Weiyong.
I had tricked him so many times, so it was strange that Hu Weiyong didn't do something because of his temper.
Just recruiting a few people to "compete" with him will definitely not meet Hu Weiyong's requirements.
After all, in his heart, he must be eager to kill himself.
But now he is a popular person in front of the emperor.
Once he kills himself, he won't be able to escape easily.
But what if the emperor no longer favors him?
While in court, he reduced the emperor's favor for him, and the people he found stole his limelight in terms of research.
When the emperor's attention is no longer on him, that's when something happens to him.
Is this what Hu Weiyong had in mind?
snort.
He didn't even think about whether he wanted Zhu Yuanzhang's ever-changing favor.
Chu Ze sneered disapprovingly.
"What are you going to do now?" Zhu Biao asked him.
Chu Ze lowered his head and continued to sort out the three small homeworks. He replied without raising his head: "What else can we do? Since the emperor has rejected it, we are now grounded again. It is not in vain to go to the emperor to talk about this matter." Just run. Maybe someone will catch me, and I will have to testify in front of you again."
"Then you don't plan to take care of your schedule?" Zhu Biao was a little anxious.
Secretly, he still hoped that the regulations written by Chu Ze could be used.
But now he has no choice but to let Chu Ze come.
Unexpectedly, Chu Ze looked unconcerned.
It was as if his trip today was in vain.
Thinking of this, Zhu Biao's expression changed.
It's not that I blame Chu Ze, it's mainly that it's a pity that such a good method can't be applied to the people.
Chu Ze raised his head and met Zhu Biao's regretful face.
He smiled and said, "What's the matter, are you anxious?"
Isn’t this nonsense?
Zhu Biao raised his eyelids and glanced sideways at him.
Chu Ze laughed out loud.
"..." Zhu Biao's expression became more and more speechless.
"Don't be like this, we are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.
Oh, no.
Put it on this person, it should be that the minister is not anxious and the prince is anxious.
Chu Ze reached out and placed the homework of Lan Yi and the others in front of Zhu Biao, saying: "You don't have to worry about this for now. We are grounded. It's better not to go out at will, so as not to damage your dignity. Wait until the grounding is over, and then It’s not too late to deal with this matter. Come on, let’s see who among the three of them does better homework.”
Zhu Biao's face still didn't look much better. He hesitated to speak and looked at Chu Ze.
"Wouldn't it be better to delay this matter for too long?" After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Biao decided to remind him.
His own father knew very well that if this matter was postponed until later, his father would most likely not even want to mention it.
If Chu Ze goes there at that time, the use will be almost zero.
But Chu Ze obviously didn't want to mention this matter again.
He shook the homework in his hand and urged Zhu Biao: "Take a look. Hurry."
The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and Zhu Biao gave up.
Since Chu Ze has said so, then let him alone.
Zhu Biao took the homework and read it page by page.
To be honest, it's ugly.
The writing style is no different from that of a baby who just picked up a pen.
Oh, yes, these three children have indeed just received pens.
Fortunately, I copied it carefully.
Zhu Biao gave a few pointers and then returned the homework to Chu Ze.
He looked at Chu Ze and said seriously: "What are you going to do with these three children?"
"Don't think we don't know you. You won't just save three children."
Even if the other person's life experience is very pitiful.
In Chu Ze's words, there are so many people in the world, and he has to save them one by one. How can he save them?
Giving them some money is already his greatest kindness.
Not to mention asking Lan Yu to adopt them as adopted sons and keep them with her.
Chu was not upset if he was seen through.
He took out one of the assignments, raised it, and said, "Because of this kid."
Zhu Biao had seen it and the signature on that assignment was Lan Yi.
He is also the oldest of the three children.
Chu Ze continued: "We have taken a fancy to this boy's talent. Didn't you see that he can make a very flexible machine man with a few pieces of wood and grass leaves? Many adults can't do it. But he did it. We really can’t let go of such a talent.”
He understood Chu Ze's cherishment of talents, but the child was only so young.
"How long will it take for you to train him?" A trace of disapproval flashed across Zhu Biao's face, "If you really want to think they are talented, but you don't have the energy to educate them, you might as well teach them to your master."
"That won't work."
Chu Ze refused Zhu Biao's proposal without even thinking.
"The current teachers are still teaching the same old way. If we don't keep an eye on it, God knows when, this person will be ruined by them."
"And we brought them back not just for Lan Yi's talent." Chu Ze lowered his upper body slightly, got closer to Zhu Biao, and said quietly and seriously, "Do you remember what we told you before, about Is it about school?"
Zhu Biao nodded.
Of course he remembered.
"What does it have to do with them?" Zhu Biao was confused.
Chu Ze sat up straight and raised his lips: "They will be the first batch of students."
"Are you planning to make preparations now?"
"right."
Chu Ze had long had the idea of establishing a school.
Nowadays, schools only teach eight-part essays in the classics and history all day long, forcing everyone in the world to only read books.
There are so many people in China, and the positions of officials are limited. With so many students, how many can really get ahead?
It is better to let them blossom in various fields.
Chu Ze has been thinking about such a prototype these days.
But he hasn't thought about it yet. Telling Zhu Biao is also to prepare him mentally.
His affairs cannot be separated from His Highness the Crown Prince.
Chu Ze told Zhu Biao roughly what he was thinking about now. After Zhu Biao listened, his eyes were shining.
“Then what courses do you want to offer?
There are also teachers, what are you going to do? "
Chu Ze is so busy on weekdays, and he has so many students, he can't take care of it by himself.
Chu Ze is not a god, he has no skills at all.
But he can ask for advice.
As for the candidate, Chu Ze already had the answer in his mind.
(End of chapter)
