Daming: At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang simulated the National Games

Zhu Gaoxu could only sigh secretly about this matter, it was all fate.

But it stands to reason that Song Shen's matter is actually not a big deal.

Now on the pending list, I guess Lao Zhu is also thinking about whether to completely eliminate some factors that may be unsettling.

In fact, in Zhu Gaoxu's opinion, it is completely unnecessary.

Looking for someone to climb up has been commonplace in all dynasties, and this kind of thing has been forbidden repeatedly.

After killing this group, the next group of people will continue to do this in less than two years.

If you want to ban it, you can't just rely on the butcher's knife, but you must also combine it with a governance strategy.

Zhu Gaoxu is not in a hurry about this matter. Judging from Lao Zhu's current thinking, even if he wants to punish these people, it probably won't be too serious.

The most that can be done is that he will be dismissed from office and never hired.

There shouldn't be any family members involved, but Song Shen is also Song Lian's grandson after all, so Zhu Gaoxu felt that he would still help if there was a chance.

Seeing that everything was finished, Zhu Gaoxu stood up and sent his servants away.

Outside, Jin Yiwei is still playing mahjong.

The meeting hall in Zhu Gaoxu's tent has been completely transformed into an elderly activity center.

There are seven or eight mahjong tables placed outside.

Mahjong is also very well done.

Usually the mahjong used by Jin Yiwei is made of bamboo or ordinary trees, but Zhu Gaoxu himself uses mahjong made of golden nanmu.

At this time, Jin Yiwei, who was playing cards on behalf of Zhu Gaoxu, saw Zhu Gaoxu coming out, so he got up and asked Zhu Gaoxu to continue playing.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu had no intention of playing mahjong anymore. He lowered his hand and let the Jin Yiwei continue, while he stood up and walked out of the big tent.

Although Mao Xiang had been playing mahjong, he had been paying attention to Zhu Gaoxu since he came out of the back room.

Seeing that Zhu Gaoxu didn't look good, he also called a Jin Yiwei who was reading cards to replace him, and he followed Zhu Gaoxu out.

Zhu Gaoxu turned his head and looked at Mao Xiang who followed him out, and then looked at the school grounds.

"The Wanshou Festival is almost ten days away."

Zhu Gaoxu asked lightly while walking.

Mao Xiang, who was following Zhu Gaoxu, nodded and said, "His Majesty's birthday is eleven days away."

After hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu nodded and continued: "The capital is probably very lively at this time, and vassal kings and vassal states from all over the country are probably coming to the capital to celebrate their birthdays."

Hearing Zhu Gaoxu's words, Mao Xiang didn't know what Zhu Gaoxu was thinking, but he still replied: "The three kings of Korea, Ryukyu, Shanbei, Zhongshan, and Shannan, Annan, Siam, Chenla, and Bangni have all sent envoys.

, I’m afraid he’s already in the capital waiting to be summoned.”

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but nodded when he heard so many countries.

Most of these countries are the predecessors of later East Asian countries, and many of them were even incorporated into the Ming Dynasty.

Thinking like this, Zhu Gaoxu suddenly said with some reference: "The capital is in such a scene now, it would be a pity to miss it."

When Mao Xiang heard what Zhu Gaoxu said, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

He also knew that Zhu Yuanzhang had ordered Zhu Gaoxu not to enter Beijing for a short period of time. Seeing Zhu Gaoxu acting like this, he must have been frustrated.

In desperation, Mao Xiang could only comfort him and said: "Although the capital is lively at the moment, it is not peaceful. I believe that after your majesty takes care of everything, your highness will be sent to the capital."

After hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu nodded uncertainly, then stopped talking about work and quietly led Mao Xiang around the military camp.

He had only one purpose in saying this, hoping to give Lao Zhu a warning through Mao Xiang's words.

It's almost time to let him go to Beijing.

He was really afraid that Lao Zhu would forget about him because he was too busy.

The day is almost here, and all those who have done the most heinous crimes and deserve to be killed will definitely be killed.

The other small fish and shrimps can't make big waves anymore, so he should probably go back.

Usually, when Zhu Gaoxu had nothing to do, he rarely went to Beijing, but mostly stayed in the military camp.

But now that such a big thing happened, he could only watch, which made him a little anxious.

After walking around for a while, Zhu Gaoxu saw that everything was normal, so he returned to the tent.

When Mao Xiang saw that Zhu Gaoxu had returned, he did not follow him. He said he was going to check the training status of each class.

Back in the big tent, Zhu Gaoxu continued to sit on the mahjong table and built the Great Wall.

If it hadn't been for Hu Weiyong, my life would have been really comfortable.

But whenever Zhu Gaoxu thought about the blood flowing in the capital and playing mahjong here, he felt very uncomfortable.

In this mood, Zhu Gaoxu, who had nothing to do, was still playing mahjong to pass the time.

Finally, at night, everyone dispersed, and Zhu Gaoxu returned to the back room and practiced martial arts again.

He has almost perfected his finger-twisting skills.

He didn't know what rank he was in anymore, he just knew that it would be very difficult to go further.

No one around him was watching, so Zhu Gaoxu had no choice but to put his fingers aside.

Then he took out a Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm from the storage space and read it.

Zhu Gaoxu, who has practiced finger-twisting, already has some experience.

Slowly opening the first page, Zhu Gaoxu started practicing according to the method written above.

Still like twirling with fingers, Zhu Gaoxu looked at it and couldn't help but connect.