Chu Ze quickly thought of more comprehensive and reliable methods in his mind.
The Japanese country is like a wolf.
He will remove their claws, break their bones, and completely destroy their ambitions.
Since he wanted to keep the wolf by his side, he had to ensure that the wolf had absolutely no room for resistance.
Chu Ze could only think about it for a moment, but he already had an idea in his mind.
The discussion between him and Zhu Yuanzhang lasted until late at night.
If Zhu Xi hadn't been able to hold on, he fell on the table and hit his head with a big bump, they might have sat there until early morning.
Zhu Yuanzhang still had some unfinished ideas.
This kid's mind works quickly and his ideas are novel enough.
He quite liked talking to him.
It's a pity that time passes so quickly.
Zhu Yuanzhang put one hand on the table. He was about to get up, but suddenly froze.
Zhu Biao and others looked over in confusion, only to see Zhu Yuanzhang's expression was forbearing and complicated.
Several people were startled and asked quickly: "Your Majesty (Father), what's wrong with you? Quick, call the doctor!"
"No, no, no need." Zhu Yuanzhang stopped him quickly.
Zhu Biao looked at him with disapproval and lectured: "My father's physical discomfort is not a trivial matter, how can you hide your illness and avoid medical treatment? Chu Ze, call your doctor quickly and let him take a look at my father."
Chu Ze turned around and said, "Go ask the doctor!"
Zhu Yuanzhang had a healthy hand and was about to say something when he was held by Zhu Xi: "Father, we are not afraid. I just want to see a doctor. It doesn't hurt."
"..." Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched.
He wanted to resist, but it was futile.
The dignified founder of the country was forced to see a doctor by several sons and an adopted son.
The doctor checked the pulse...
"Doctor, how is your father's condition?"
"That's right, don't keep pretending to be silent. Tell me quickly what's wrong with our father."
"You were obviously talking to us just a moment ago, why do you suddenly have abdominal pain?"
Several people were chattering and made the doctor quite noisy.
Zhu Biao said solemnly: "Okay, don't ask any more questions, let the doctor speak."
Chu Ze said: "If you have any questions, just ask them."
The doctor struggled for a moment and said, "Then we said it?"
"Tsk, just say it, you're so long-winded." Chu Ze said angrily.
When the doctor saw this, he immediately said: "Your Excellency, Your Highnesses, the Emperor is not seriously ill. He just drank too much sour plum juice and suffered abdominal pain. He will be fine after taking a few doses of medicine."
Chu Ze: "..."
Zhu Biao: "..."
Zhu Di and Zhu Xi: "..."
Zhu Xi suddenly realized: "It turns out that my father drank too much sour plum soup."
Zhu Yuanzhang was expressionless.
In fact, there is really no need to repeat this matter.
I thought he was a great founding king, but in the end he hired a doctor because of his greed.
If this spreads out, it will embarrass people.
But he couldn't say anything yet.
But this stupid boy Zhu Xiang doesn’t know how to pick up any pot!
Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Xi angrily.
Zhu Xi: "..."
Chu Ze was speechless for a moment, then rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Doctor, please prescribe a medicine. It will take effect quickly."
By the time Zhu Yuanzhang drank the medicine, it was already midnight.
Zhu Yuanzhang did not stay overnight outside the palace, but took the medicine and returned to the palace.
Chu Ze looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's leaving figure and suddenly smiled.
This Emperor Zhu is really...
…
The cement issue was settled, and Chu Ze started to worry about the steel bars again.
The production of steel bars is not like cement, which can be done by just burning and grinding.
To make it, the tools and materials required are not easy.
The only thing that pleased Chu Ze was that there was now a way to forge steel.
Pure steel is no longer a problem.
But steel bars are very problematic.
To make steel into steel bars, you need not only people and materials, but also other auxiliary machines.
That's the trouble.
Chu Ze locked himself in the house again.
At this time, a new round of political affairs began in the court.
Yu Ji stood up and said: "Your Highness, the triennial examination will be held tomorrow in February. Although there is still some time, the examination questions, chief examiner, deputy examiner and other candidates should also be considered in advance."
"What Mr. Yu said is true."
"I would also like to ask His Highness the Crown Prince to indicate who should be selected as this year's candidate."
Zhu Biao frowned slightly.
In previous years, Liu Ji presided over the examination.
But now Liu Ji has been sent to Ningxia.
I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while.
Before the exam, there are still a lot of preparations to be done. Even if Liu Ji can come back before the exam, these preparations will definitely be delayed.
Zhu glanced at the people standing in the hall and looked at Yu He: "Does Mr. Yu have anyone to choose?"
Yu Ji really has it.
He said: "I recommend Xu Jia, a Hanlin scholar."
"Oh, I don't know what Mr. Yu's reason is." Zhu Cun asked.
Yu Heng replied: "Xu Jia himself was a scholar in the imperial examination, and his talent and reputation are quite prestigious among the people. For this reason, letting him be the chief examiner will definitely convince students all over the world. Moreover, he is also the former Hanlin scholar Zhu Disciples of Sheng, all of you know Master Zhu Sheng, right?"
"I know."
"Lord Zhu Shengzhu, who among us doesn't know?"
Zhu Biao also knew.
The suggestion of "build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and be king slowly" was what he proposed to Zhu Yuanzhang.
Moreover, he also formulated the ritual and music system for the Ming Dynasty.
He is also the editor of "Female Commandments".
Zhu Sheng was not only a military strategist and writer, but also the founding advisor of the Ming Dynasty.
Later, he became a bachelor of the Imperial Academy.
He has the same official position as Xu Jiadao.
It's just that this old man retired and returned to his hometown in the second year of Hongwu.
At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang was reluctant to leave.
Now there are still people in the court who can remember him.
Zhu Biao was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that all of you have no objections to Xu Qing presiding over the trial position?"
"I have no objection."
"Okay, since everyone has no objections, Mr. Xu will preside over the interview. Now, let's talk about the other positions."
There were arguments in the court, which was very lively.
Zhu Fang looked at Zhu Biao, then at the courtiers, and quietly slipped away.
When he walked out of the hall and breathed in the fresh air outside, Zhu Xi felt like he was alive.
That stuffy and stuffy main hall is really not something anyone can stay in.
He walked aimlessly in the palace, picked up a grass leaf, held it on his fingertips and played with it.
The meeting is coming, and the world will become lively.
Those students who are looking forward to gaining fame will begin to rush to the capital.
Until next year, the entire Yingtian Mansion was overcrowded and people were walking on the street.
There is a scent of ink everywhere.
To be honest, Zhu Ming doesn't like reading very much.
He prefers practicing martial arts to studying.
But, no matter how well you practice, you can't gain fame.
Zhu Xi walked around a corridor...
"Ah! This slave must have collided with you, please forgive me!"
Zhu Ping bumped into someone.
The other person knelt down quickly without even raising his head to see who he was.
(End of chapter)
