Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

At the end of the year, all yamen began to work normally.

But just after the new year is always a little lazy, ancient and modern, both at home and abroad.

But this kind of emotion did not appear on Jian Yi's body, and his work mood was very full.

On the first day of going to the office, Jian Yi called people to discuss the matter, but the topic was the question of the selection of the staff.

"The small officials are inconspicuous, but they are indispensable. Together with the gentry, this is the foundation for maintaining the stability of Ming Dynasty."

Shun Tianfu's inaction had already angered Jian Yi, but he calmly waited until the next year before starting the arrangement.

"You must warn all localities, the small officials should not be negligent."

Jian Yi's attitude was very firm. The people below knew what the big boss meant, so they all expressed their opinions, very vague, but they didn't leave the little official.

"Go back and think about it, and when the official comes back in the palace, he will notify the various places."

Jian Yi was very stable, so stable that Zhu Di couldn't find any major flaws in this official Shangshu's body.

And Zhu Gaochi also respected him very much, so when he heard that he was asking for a meeting, he put aside his business and invited him in.

After seeing the ceremony, Jian Yi was also unambiguous, and said: "His Royal Highness, the number of small officials in various places has increased a lot, and many of them are... deviated from the teachings of the first sage, and the minister would like to ask your Highness for permission."

This is vague but clear, Zhu Gaochi understood it at once.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhu Gaochi calmly said: "Da Ming is very big, and the situation in different places is different. The teachings of the first sage are profound and profound. We can't see it in a lifetime. The science is not great, but it is all practical studies. Understand the way of the first sage, only knowing to seek oneself, this is the way of the people, who dares to stop it..."

Zhu Gaochi's expression was relaxed, and Jian Yi gradually understood.

What the people want is practicality, but the avenue of the first holy is a bit far away for them, and they don't need it.

As for how to balance the relationship between Confucianism and science...

Zhu Gaochi smiled and said: "This matter is not in a hurry, Daming is on the rise, everything is fine, this is the best."

Jian Yi understood what Zhu Gaochi meant: It is not appropriate to engage in fighting at present.

"Yes, Chen's vision is too narrow."

Jian Yi left, and Wen Fang, who was at his side, relaxed a little.

As the prince’s recent ‘new favorite’, Wen Fang and Zhang Mao didn’t wait for Jian Yi and others to see each other, so if he dared to speak up just now, Jian Yi would have dared to say something to Zhu Gaochi in front of him, making him faceless on the spot.

As soon as Zhu Gaochi's smile closed, he said faintly: "What does Yancheng think?"

Wen Fang glanced around slowly, and then said: "His Royal Highness, science is gradually corroding the foundation of Daming. If you ignore it, who will belong to Daming in a few decades? You must check your Highness!"

Zhu Gaochi's expression was still faint, and Wen continued when he saw it, "Science does not teach people to be good, let alone the way of loyalty to the emperor. Once it spreads, Your Highness, the world will be a self-interested person, and Daming can still rely on it. Who?"

The air in the hall seemed to have stopped flowing and solidified.

Wen Fang felt a little nervous, but he dared not say any more.

For a long time, Zhu Gaochi picked up the memorial and said: "My palace knows, you leave it temporarily."

Wen Fang went out respectfully, and when the cold wind blew outside, he realized that his back and underarms were all sweaty.

Uneasy, he went to find Zhang Mao.

After Zhang Mao came to Peiping, he was quite like a fish in the water. He worked hard every day in Jinshi, calligraphy and painting, and his appraisal ability skyrocketed. Zhu Gaochi liked him very much.

Seeing Wen Fang enter the house, Zhang Mao put down one of the seals in his hand and smiled: "Brother Yancheng, this seal should belong to Mr. Dongpo..."

Wen Fang was not in the mood to appreciate the seal. He looked at the room full of calligraphy and painting, and the seal was everywhere, and said: "Jian Yi is hostile to science. He feels that science is grabbing a job and is about to take action, but his Royal Highness declined. "

Zhang Mao's hand tightened and grasped the seal, his knuckles turning white. He asked eagerly: "Is your Royal Highness sheltering that person?"

Wen Fang sat down on a chair, grabbed a few seals on the table, dipped in cold tea and drew three dots on the table.

"This is your majesty, this is your majesty, this is Taisun."

Zhang Mao closed his eyes and listened, without looking, he had guessed what Wen Fang meant.

"Your Majesty seems to admire Fang Xing very much, and he has taken many actions to maintain it. Not to mention Taisun. The two are almost in a pair of trousers, and the only thing we can have high hopes for is His Highness..."

"Are you worried that your highness will wake up with your majesty's shelter?"

Zhang Mao opened his eyes and asked, his expression indifferent.

It was so cold that Wen Fang was only wearing a single shirt, with long sleeves fluttering, revealing a section of his chest. He said angrily: "Is it right? His Royal Highness is as close to Fang Xing as a nephew, and allows the princess to communicate closely with him, to draw the truth. If Fang Xing one day...nothing, I think too much, Fang Xing has Regular wife."

Zhang Mao shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness is still a prince. For so many years, His Royal Highness has the essence of keeping a low profile and biding time. How else do you think you have survived these years? Also, the so-called science is just learning from others..."

"How to say?"

Wen Fang felt wrong, he felt that Fang Xing would not give up science so simply.

Zhang Mao said proudly: "These people are nothing more than helpers, but my generation can go from white to the sky and become a close minister of your Royal Highness. Is this what they can compare?"

Putting the seals into the brocade box, Zhang Mao smiled slightly, Fengshen was handsome.

"Brother Yancheng, your Royal Highness is in the prosperous spring and autumn, this is our greatest reliance! Fang Xing is just a lucky minister. Fortunately, he has made some achievements and he is proud of himself. However, he is a hero who has made Zhizi famous. The younger brother is only keeping a low profile. , Only wait for your Highness Long Fei for nine days, that will be a good opportunity for you and me to show off your skills."

Wen Fang looked at Zhang Mao in surprise, before he smiled for a long time: "Yinzhen, you are a little bit simple during this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My brother thought you were disheartened, but I didn't expect this aspiration in my chest. But the brother will certainly not fall behind, let's assist His Royal Highness together."

Wen Fang said bitterly: "Liang Zhong scolded him as a brother that day, we will pay more attention to that **** in the future."

Zhang Mao's recent changes have been completely reborn. There is confidence between his eyebrows. He nodded slightly and said: "His Royal Highness is very dissatisfied with the number of maids and servants in the palace, and it will definitely decrease in the future. Liang Zhong will be favored again. It is just a sentence. That's it."

...

High-spirited, it can also be said to be proud of the spring breeze, this is how Chen Shishi feels now.

In the Blackthorn camp in Xishan, he saw Xin Laoqi crawling on the ground and the Blackthorn soldiers behind him, he felt that he had not come to the wrong place.

Even if he continues to mess around in the palace, he will be left out after Zhu Gaochi takes over. It is very likely that he will be sent out to serve as the official of Hundred Households, and Deputy Qian Household will be in the sky.

But now he is Zhu Zhanji's personal bodyguard. This is a position that he cannot hold unless he is a confidant. Wait for the future...

"Hehehe!"

Thinking of his pride, Shen Shitou couldn't help smiling.

Seeing this silly smile, Jia Quan couldn't help slandering Zhu Di's eyes.

After Shen Shitou was called by Zhu Di, Jia Quan knew that this person was the head of the guards after Zhu Zhanji, and he would become the second Wang Fusheng in the future.

But this person is unreliable!

"Are you all optimistic?"

Xin Laoqi had already got up, and then asked people to come one by one.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhan’s base station were watching. Fang Xing was explaining the effect of this action, and Zhu Zhan nodded frequently.

While Xiaodao was practicing up and down on the edge of the cliff with a group of people, Jia Quan walked to the side and took a look down. He shook his body suddenly, and then quickly stepped back.

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