Xuanwu Lake is not too deep, but it is more than enough to sink oneself.
Qin King Zhu Ping, who fell to the ground and hugged the old man's thigh, trembled all over and quickly let go.
He then remembered that his own seed had come back, and hurriedly got up from the ground again. His face turned red and he snorted coldly: "I'm back, and I don't know how to greet your grandfather and your uncle? I've learned all the rules in the dog's belly. !”
"You know the rules!"
Zhu Yuanzhang turned around and glared at Zhu Xi, who was about to teach his son, and snorted coldly. He only gave up when he saw his second son's face tightened and his head lowered.
Zhu Shangbing watched his father being scolded by the old man and did not dare to raise his head. He could not help but show a proud smile. But when he saw the old man looking at him indifferently, his heart moved and he quickly lowered his head like his own father. .
Zhu Gaochi, who was standing by, couldn't help but laugh in his heart. The second uncle's family was of the same origin.
Prince Zhu Biao, the only kind and good person in the entire palace, coughed slightly and said, "The fleet has left?"
This is obviously a unnecessary inquiry.
Zhu Yunxi nodded and said: "I have left. The navy has made arrangements."
Zhu Yuanzhang roared, attracting everyone's attention. He sat on a chair beside him with his arms splayed, leaning forward and said: "The New Deal has been going on for a long time. I heard that these few days in Wenyuan Pavilion are here." We are getting along well with each other day by day. The New Deal is like a tiger, and Wenyuan Pavilion is as stable as Mount Tai to handle things, so I can feel more at ease."
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Zhu Yunxi glanced at the old man quietly and suppressed his smile slightly.
The past few days in Wenyuan Pavilion are not as harmonious as the old man said. Now Lan Yu and Mu Ying are still leading the troops outside, guarding against possible unrest in Henan, Shandong, Zhili, Hunan, and Jiangxi provinces due to the New Deal. This is because there is a decree from the DPRK asking them to supervise the restoration of the Ming Dynasty to the Qin Dynasty. The matter of French military merit.
It is precisely because of this that there are currently only four people in Wenyuan Pavilion, Ren Hengtai, Xu Yungong, Xie Jin, and Gao Yangzhi, who vote on the military affairs and the country.
Just these four people, but they have been divided into three groups from now on.
As the well-deserved leader of Wenyuan Pavilion, Ren Hengtai has many years of experience as an official in the ministry. Naturally, he has his own interpretation under the New Deal. Many times when a matter comes to Ren Hengtai, under the New Deal, he will consider the differences from the past and try to include all the pros and cons to achieve the greatest possible balance.
Xie Jin and Gao Yangzhi sometimes cooperated, and sometimes showed tough attitudes on some issues that touched the core of the New Deal. It can be said that they refused to give in.
On the contrary, Xu Yungong maintained a silent and neutral attitude on most matters. Only when it comes to matters related to the Ming Army, will he show his persistence and bottom line.
The tacit understanding of running-in is not possible in Wenyuan Pavilion.
However, Wenyuan Pavilion has now reached a certain degree of balance, and no powerful officials will appear.
Zhu Biao said from the side: "Everything in the capital is watched by the palace, and Wenyuan Pavilion handles everything. A few days ago, many people outside the palace were saying that there are nine out of ten officials in the court, and there will probably be some turmoil. Days. Nowadays, the selection and examination of children in Beijing and the implementation of the public examination method to add points are quite stable. But outside the capital, I am afraid we still need to pay more attention. Many people cannot be retained, and their seats should be moved. "
After finishing speaking, Zhu Biao glanced at Er Er with his head lowered, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he immediately snorted coldly.
He pointed at Zhu Ming beside him, and cursed Zhu Yunxi and the other two: "No matter what you do in the future, even if it's embarrassing, don't learn this bastard thing. Just hide when trouble comes. He's a member of the clan." Son, where can he hide? If you want peace and quiet, wait until you are buried in the imperial mausoleum with me!"
Zhu Xiang's eyes trembled when he was named and scolded. Why did the old man mean to bury him with his scolding?
He couldn't help but cautiously raise his head and look at the old man's profile.
Not so!
The old man loves his second child, so he will definitely not do that seriously!
Although he was thinking about things in his mind, Zhu Xiang's eyes were still looking around the palace honestly, lest there really be one or two decrees left here.
With a slight smile on his face, Zhu Yunxi looked at Xiaopang for a brief moment, and then he cupped his hands and said: "This year's imperial court decided to appoint the Beijing Inspectorate. Now that the officials in the imperial court have changed, there is no need to deal with it.
But my father also said before that local officials outside the capital may have to sort things out to ensure that the new policy can be implemented smoothly.
From this point of view, the Beijing inspection cannot stop, but has expanded from inspecting officials in Beijing to various local government officials. "
After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi glanced blankly at his second uncle Zhu Xi, who was still thinking about whether he would be buried with him.
Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing raised their heads at the same time and looked at the famous King Qin of the Ming Dynasty.
As soon as he heard that the Jingchao was to be expanded to cover the entire Ming Dynasty, even Zhu Shangbing thought that his father should do such a thing.
"What are you looking at? What are you looking at!" Zhu Xi noticed the gazes of the three boys and asked twice in succession, then turned to look at the old man: "Father, what happened to Henan Road and Shandong Road was exposed. It had not been noticed in the past. Now I am leading the people to go back and conduct a thorough investigation again, and they will also investigate beyond the Six Paths.
As the second son of the clan, I should dedicate myself to the country and the royal family. However, the matter of checking the acres of land and promoting the allocation of land into acres is related to the country and the country, and I dare not slack off every day.
If not, I really want to serve my father more so that my father and brother can have less worries. "
Zhu Yuanzhang had a sneer on his face, but he laughed twice: "My second son should be a role model for the clan! He is brave and capable, and can be used in many ways! With the second son here in the past few years, the eldest and I have really saved a lot of trouble."
From the original scolding, to the sudden praise.
Zhu Xi didn't react yet, he just felt that his hard work in the past few years was finally not in vain, and it finally fell into the old man's eyes.
With a look of grievance and pride on his face, he said, "It is a great honor for me to be able to share my father's worries."
Even Zhu Shangbing, who usually dislikes using his brain the most, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw his father's answer at this time.
next moment.
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said, "With your words, Dad will feel relieved. Since I asked you to handle the affairs of Jingcha before, now it's up to you to take over. You can handle the matter, Dad can rest assured!"
At the end of the sentence, Zhu Yuanzhang clapped his hand on the armrest and stood up, slapping Zhu Ming heavily on the shoulder.
Zhu Xiang, who was still happy that he was finally praised by the old man, suddenly became as stiff as iron.
There was a clang.
Zhu Xi's body was stiff, but his legs softened, and he knelt heavily on the gold bricks.
"Dad trusts you, so he won't be so generous." Zhu Yuanzhang knew it, but he said something else.
Zhu Xi felt dizzy and shouted: "Dad, why shouldn't my son be the Prince of Qin..."
Among the three boys, Zhu Shangbing turned his head silently, unwilling to watch the scene that was about to happen next.
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and said something ironic: "What's the matter? Do you think the job dad gave you is not enough?"
Zhu Xiang opened his mouth, but the words in his heart just couldn't come out. He waved his hands and fell to the ground with a bang: "Dad, my son is suffering!"
"How miserable can it be compared to the farmers who face the loess and their backs to the sky all day long? How miserable can it be compared to the soldiers who guard the border fortress in the cold night?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked unceremoniously.
Zhu Xi stood up and looked up at the old man: "I know exactly how much I weigh. If I can't handle this job well, if I really have that talent, I will definitely do whatever my father says." Now that I have to do the work of setting up a business, I wish I could divide myself into two halves every day."
Zhu Yuanzhang supported his knees with both hands, leaned down and looked down at his second son: "Didn't I assign someone to you?"
Zhu Xi paused for a moment, then said with aggrieved face: "Father, why don't you give your son the Qin Prince back? I'm really afraid of screwing up the errand. If that's the case, it's okay if the prince doesn't do it."
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flashed with anger.
Zhu Biao coughed lightly, stepped forward and pulled Zhu Ping, and said softly: "I really can't find anyone more suitable than you in the court. My father and I have both said that we will wait for the tenant to become his mother and the New Deal." After everything is done, I won’t let you stay in Xi’an. I will build a royal palace for you in Yingtian, and then you can just do whatever you want.”
A piece of pie was thrown into the prince's mouth.
Zhu Ming seemed to be very quick-witted at this time: "It will take several years to work as a slave to work as a farmer, and now the new policy will take more than ten years. I am afraid that I will not be able to see the day that my brother said!"
After finishing speaking, Zhu Xi turned to look at the old man: "Dad, please have your son tied up now and thrown into Xuanwu Lake."
Zhu Yuanzhang, who should have been angry, suddenly became extremely calm at this time.
He even looked at the three Zhu Yunxi brothers with a smile on his face: "You go and wait outside."
The three of them didn't know what the old man was going to do, but they had already spoken and bowed to exit.
A few moments.
Outside the palace.
Zhu Shangbing asked in a low voice with curiosity on his face: "How do you think grandpa will make my father obedient?"
Zhu Gaochi glanced at this guy: "What do you think grandpa will do?"
Zhu Shangbing shook his head repeatedly: "I can't guess what grandpa is thinking. But..."
There was a hint of amusement and amusement on his face.
Zhu Yunxi shook his brows and looked sideways: "But what?"
Zhu Shangbing groaned and waved his arms twice, his face full of pride and uncontrollable joy.
He couldn't help but hold his head high, with a heavy look of pride on his face: "But if it were me, I would definitely give my father a stick of seventy or eighty sticks first, and then send him to the Ancestral Temple to kneel for thirty to fifty days. When will he be good?" Be obedient and come out when you can."
Zhu Gaochi blinked and said in disbelief: "You are a seventy-eighty stick, thirty-fifty days, is that what I thought?"
"Yeah!" Zhu Shangbing nodded heavily, and the corners of his mouth almost went under his ears: "A filial son emerges from under the stick. How dare my father be disobedient?"
Zhu Yunxi couldn't help sighing and gave a thumbs up to Xiaohan: "My father is kind and my son is filial. My second uncle is really lucky to have you!"
Zhu Shangbing winked at Zhu Yunxi: "That's..."
The words are not finished yet.
A cry of surprise floated out from the bedroom.
Then, there were muffled sounds, accompanied by the screams of Prince Qin of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Shangbing's eyes were bright and his face was beaming with joy. He gave a thumbs up to the palace: "Grandpa is indeed mighty!"
Zhu Yunxi reached out and patted his forehead, and looked at Zhu Gaochi. The two of them looked at Zhu Shangbing who was still admiring him, as if he couldn't wait to go in and serve for the old man.
The two of them muttered in unison: "What a blessing!"
Not long.
The violent storm in Qianqing Palace finally stopped.
After a long moment of silence, there was the creak of the door opening.
The three boys outside the dormitory saw Zhu Xi holding his waist with his hands on his waist. There was obviously no scar on his body, and he was neatly dressed, but he just limped out.
Zhu Ping glanced at the three of them, with a bit of unhappiness on his face.
He walked up to Zhu Shangbing, who had a strange look on his face, reached out and patted the eldest son's face a few times.
Zhu Xiang's face was full of gloom, and he muttered with some annoyance: "I'm doing this all for you!"
After saying a few words, Zhu Xi walked out faster.
Only the confused faces of Zhu Yunxi and the others were left, as well as the low gasping and tearing sound coming from Zhu Ping in front.
Zhu Shangbing opened his mouth: "It seems that my father was really beaten badly."
"I think you should go and stay with your father..." Zhu Gaochi curled his lips and now realized what his second uncle meant by what he just said.
Zhu Yunxi added from the side: "It's best to bring medicine for bruises and two bottles of wine. I think your father needs these very much at this time."
Zhu Shangbing looked left and right at the two of them, and said in a long voice: "That's not true..."
After asking the question, Zhu Shangbing looked at his father who had walked out of the Qianqing Palace, suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Dad, wait for me!"
Before he finished shouting, Zhu Shangbing had already rushed out in front of Zhu Yunxi and the others.
Looking outside the palace gate, he tried to help Zhu Shangbing, but was repeatedly slapped and rejected by Zhu Shangbing.
Zhu Gaochi said quietly: "The New Deal is in full swing right now, and my second uncle is also going into battle. What are you going to do in the coming days?"
"The grandson and the concubine are about to give birth, and I have to stay with them at home." Zhu Yunxi answered without thinking, and his eyes became much gentler.
Zhu Gaochi looked sideways and thought deeply: "Just don't do anything?"
Zhu Yunxi turned around and met Xiaopang's gaze: "Of course we still have to do things, but now that Wenyuan Pavilion is here to deal with the New Deal, we don't have to keep an eye on it. But outside the court, there are some things that we still can't let go of. Come."
The New Deal did not happen overnight. Throughout the ages, and even in the future, political reforms will have to go through long years of training.
In the court hall, the height of the temple is the re-construction of the superstructure. But in the countryside, it's a different story.
The development of productivity needs to continue to develop.
And all innovations need to be supported by productivity.
Zhu Gaochi shook his sleeves, put his hands together as usual, took two steps forward, and then turned back: "Then I'll go back to the tax office. Don't come to me if you have anything to do."
Zhu Yunxi stood behind the palace gate, watching Xiaopang go away.
It wasn't until a long time later that he opened his arms and stretched for a long time.
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