Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Xing He Bo, do you want the support of the military?"

This is not words, but eyes.

Fang Xing ignored this, just waiting for Zhu Zhanji to make a decision.

The Martyrs’ Shrine is not a problem, the problem lies with the civil servants.

Zhu Zhanji pondered. He remembered the flames of war when he participated in the Northern Expedition.

Life has become a number there, and blood is flowing like a lake.

Those fearless soldiers shouted for a fierce battle, no cowardice, no fear, until... martyred!

"Blood flowed into a river..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "Xing Hebo's words are in line with my intentions. The Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Rites will discuss them when they turn around, and then report to me."

The matter is big and big, but for the warriors, they are considered to have a place to worship, and it is also a state worship. This glory will definitely boost morale.

But for civilian officials, there are some headaches. It's not good to stop it, maybe bricks fly in from home at night, and people will throw rotten eggs and socks on the road.

Fang Xing left the palace alone, but was blocked by Li Bin.

"Uncle Xing He, Niang Niang asks you, how will your Royal Highness' future studies be?"

Fang Xing did not expect that the Queen Mother would send someone to ask himself this question. He thought for a while, and said: "Teaching by words and deeds is indispensable."

Li Bin felt that Fang Xing was avoiding this question, so he said, "Uncle Xinghe, Your Royal Highness is gradually growing up..."

Fang Xing felt that the Queen Mother was too anxious, and said, "He is still young, so I will appoint his teacher now. I think it will only make His Royal Highness and the selected person a target and cause some anxiety."

Li Bin handed over and said, "Our family knows, Xing He Bo, Jinan... is it okay?"

The Queen Mother is also paying attention to Jinan. This is probably to ask Fang Xing: Has Jinan blood flowed? Have the gentry deserted Daming...

Fang Xing said earnestly: "Please tell your mother, this matter is like an arrow, and you have to send it, otherwise, when your Highness comes, you will become sick and there is no hope of recovery... But please rest assured that Jinan can't be in chaos, Shandong is in chaos. No more."

Li Bin all the way back to Ningshou Palace, Xiao Hei lay at the feet of the Queen Mother, and gave him a lazy look.

The queen mother put down the script, took off the reading glasses, and asked, "What did he say?"

"Niang Niang, Xing He Bo said that your Highness's teacher should not be arranged too early, otherwise they will be stared at and take the opportunity to make trouble. In Jinan, Xing He Bo said that if this matter is missed, there will be no chance. Jinan and Shandong will not be chaotic. ."

The queen mother waved her hand, and when Li Bin went out, she said, "This matter...none in all dynasties and dynasties. My palace wanted to watch it, but they didn't want to stop outside. They were full of confidence!"

Sister Yu said, "Niang Niang, there are quite a few people I have invited to meet today."

"not see!"

The queen mother picked up the script again and said: "The emperor couldn't persuade them, so they wanted to start from this palace, but this matter is of great benefit to Saji, but they misunderstood the palace and they didn't see it!"

Mother Yu went out and informed Li Bin. Li Bin sneered and said: "These people are not just thinking about asking the empress to persuade your majesty, and at any rate, slowly clearing up the offerings, and also want to take the opportunity to get close to the empress and earn money for the men in the family. Some faces and benefits."

Then a group of ladies waiting outside the palace were sent away.

Only the queen mother can influence the emperor in the palace, but the queen can’t, the Sun...

Zhu Zhanji returned to the harem and went to see the child first.

Children who are ignorant for a few months only know how to eat and drink Lazarus. Of course, there is another hobby: crying!

When Zhu Zhanji arrived, Maize was crying. He frowned and said, "Why does this kid always cry?"

Hu Shanxiang skillfully put the child on his lap, then pulled the diaper down, turned it over, and said calmly: "Take it."

The air was full of the smell of the child's stool. Zhu Zhanji stood there with a weird face, watching the corn gradually turn into a choke, and finally laughed happily.

"Gluck!"

The child's smile is probably the purest in the world, and that smile can't be described in words.

Zhu Zhanji watched Hu Shanxiang skillfully changing diapers with mixed feelings.

The queen changes the baby's diapers personally. Who else can this be?

The atmosphere of a small family is permeating.

Hu Shanxiang handed the child to the mother, and then he got up and saluted.

"Children give it to me."

Zhu Zhanji took the child, looked at his sullen eyes, and said casually: "Someone in the court said that it is time to prepare the teacher for the corn. What do you think?"

Hu Shanxiang's body stiffened, he glanced at Maize struggling in Zhu Zhanji's arms and said, "The concubine should not interfere in foreign affairs... But Maize's teacher, concubine... I remember that Xing Hebo said that he Willing to be the teacher of the prince..."

Zhu Zhanji was silent, and turned the corn gently.

Corn gradually became sleepy. He yawned, then leaned against Zhu Zhanji's chest and closed his eyes.

"Uncle Xinghe... his knowledge is naturally a teacher to the prince."

Zhu Zhanji didn't know what he was thinking, and he was a little confused.

"Corn...I will think about it..."

Hu Shanxiang interrupted Zhu Zhanji's words and said, "Your Majesty, someone said before that the prince who grows in the hands of the deep palace women must be worthless. The concubines don't want to have much promise in corn, but they can't be the elders."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and said: "No, when the enlightenment is enlightened, I will give him the old copybook. The palace must be in harmony..."

This is a cryptic hint.

Hu Shanxiang said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, everything is watched by the queen."

She is a queen, but she has a sense of ruling by doing nothing.

There is still a queen mother in the palace, and her old man is sitting in town. Even the Sun family has to be careful not to be targeted by the "good daughter-in-law" in Zhu Di's mouth.

Hu Shanxiang said that he did not take power, Zhu Zhanji smiled back, and then left Kunning Palace.

Standing at the back of Kunning Palace, looking at the garden in front, Zhu Zhanji asked: "Where is Xinghe Bo?"

Yu Jia said: "Your Majesty, the empress dowager's people stopped Xing He Bo to question, and then Xing He Bo waited outside the palace."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Let him come."

...

There is no charcoal fire in the warm pavilion, and it is a bit cold.

Fang Xing saw a silent Zhu Zhanji. He sat down on his own, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Don't think too much, corn will be a good boy."

The foundation of the country is stable, and Zhu Zhanji will have children born later.

"The teacher of Corn... is a big trouble, and now many people are staring at this position."

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Yang Rong and the others stared so hard, I guess I am worried that corn will go to the side of science in the future..."

The warm pavilion is cold, and the sun outside cannot increase the temperature a little.

"It depends on what kind of Da Ming you want."

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji seriously and asked, "What do you think Daming will become after we go?"

Zhu Zhanji's expression changed slightly, and Fang Xing stared at him and said, "Don't think about the woman you like, tell me, a hundred years later, when we go to see Emperor Wen, what do you want to tell him?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the void, as if he saw Zhu Di looking at him, his eyes eagerly.

Why does Fang Xing want to return to Beijing?

It's not a one-tax system, and it's not about reporting back to work.

No matter how difficult it is, Fang Xing can overcome it.

But there have been a lot of speeches in the capital, it is probably Nakamiya Yuko, the teacher should prepare the candidates, at least the enlightened teacher should prepare.

This is Confucianism in action!

They are fighting for the right to speak for the next generation!

So Fang woke up.

Zhu Zhanji also knew that the one-tax system was the cause, and Fang Xing's purpose in coming back was to fight him.

"Don't think about other children, Zhan Ki."

Zhu Zhanji's body was shocked. After he became the throne, Fang Xing seldom spoke to him in this tone, and he couldn't help not paying attention.

Fang Xing glanced indoors, Yu Jia had already driven away the others.

"I am willing to teach this child. When the child grows up, I should also retreat. I will not touch anything and enjoy the family."

This is a promise!

Zhu Zhanji slowly tilted his head to look at Fang Xing. Seeing Fang Xing's serious face, he said, "Da Ming's future?"

"Yes, I hope Daming can do it consistently.

The continuity of the policy cannot be interrupted.

Fang Xing would not allow anyone to break this continuation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so he came back.

The room is quiet, so quiet that a needle can be heard.

Yu Jia was a little apprehensive. He took a peek at Fang Xing, only to see that Fang Xing was expressionless.

And Zhu Zhanji was silent.

Just when Yu Jia was already unstable, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Brother Dehua, the prince has little teacher, how about it?"

Fang Xing got up and said, "Sweet as mellow!"

Fang Xing smiled and stretched out his hand. Zhu Zhanji subconsciously gave him a high-five, and then smiled bitterly: "Am I so untrustworthy?"

"No, I'm just impatient!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The laughter echoed in the warm pavilion. The eunuchs outside didn't know why the emperor was so happy, but they all smiled, hoping for some reward.