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"His Majesty first tested us by increasing the number of officials in counties and townships. After being pushed back by us, he used college students to serve as officials to suppress us. He refused once, so we can't refuse a second time, right? His Majesty's methods were gradual. Now that we¡¯ve become more proficient, we don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s good or bad for us.¡±
Jin Youzi felt that the emperor had gone too far, "This is a constant test. When we retreat step by step, everyone, by then we will be able to cover the sky with one hand."
These words imply that Zhu Zhanji may become Zhu Di¡¯s second.
"This is not a bad thing."
The emperor has already left the palace, and it is said that Fang Xing is waiting outside, which makes people feel melancholy.
Huang Huai rubbed his brows and said tiredly: "Emperor Wen is also good, but Fang Xing is mixed in with it. His so-called science seems to me to be an evil way that shakes people's hearts, and he has no xinxing. Just look for the good.¡±
"so what?"
Yang Pu always felt that he was living in a quagmire, and it was difficult to turn his body.
"Your Majesty is determined to do that. Can you still find a great scholar to come out and use Buddhist warnings to bring His Majesty back?"
His forbearance turned into inaction in the eyes of Zhu Zhanji, and he has been repeatedly ignored recently.
He liked to read Zizhi Tongjian. During the days of imprisonment, Zhu Di did not restrict him and Huang Huai from studying, so most of the books at home were moved in.
And Zizhi Tongjian is what he likes to read the most.
He likes the silent rise and fall hidden between the lines. Each stroke represents the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the emperor, general and minister.
Sima Guang became famous all over the world for his work in studying the general principles of governance. He returned to Beijing with fame all over the world. Amid dreamy cheers, he took over the "mess" left by Wang Anshi and became a "famous official of ZTE" in the former Song Dynasty.
Can¡¯t I?
Yang Pu always thought that he was another Sima Guang, enduring the humiliation and bearing the heavy burden and moving forward. Now that he finally entered the center, he was given a cold reception.
So he bluntly pointed out the emperor's thoughts: I want to develop science and use it to compete with Confucianism.
"If you dig the roots, your Majesty will definitely not act rashly. As for the academy"
Yang Pu talked more today than he had in the past day, and there was more confidence in his eyebrows: "The number of people is not large, just a drop in the ocean, but it is not easy to get off the ground. Once it gets off the ground, the academy will expand in the future, and then it will be with the Imperial College." It¡¯s a scary place to be on par with each other!¡±
"Master Jian is truly a role model for our generation."
Yang Pu¡¯s words were agreed by Jin Youzi. He had not had a close relationship with Jian Yi in the past, but now he sincerely admired Jian Yi¡¯s toughness.
"Master Jian is independently supporting it. Of all the civil and military officials in the dynasty, he is the only one who is working hard to intercept that list. Everyone, we must not just sit back and watch!"
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"Does Jian Yi want to be a Taoist defender?"
Zhu Zhanji was a little angry, but more of it was the emperor's helpless frustration.
Fang Xing said softly: "You are the emperor, and students can always serve as officials. What Jian Yi wants to stop is just the uprightness. As long as the students are put down quietly, I guarantee that Jian Yi will not care at all. , this is just a fight between different positions. Although there is no blood, it is more cruel than a battle. You must be prepared to fight with them for a long time,"
Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said: "It's so frustrating to be an emperor but not be able to be free or stretch out!"
Fang Xing said with profound meaning: "When the emperor loses his restraint, that is the beginning of danger."
"I have met His Majesty."
At this time, Mochou came with Huanhuan in his arms. Fang Xing whispered, "You don't need to worry about this matter. I will deal with Jian Yi and the others myself."
Zhu Zhanji frowned, and Fang Xing said hurriedly: "You can't break up with them, but I can, so hold still."
"Huanhuan!"
Fang Xing stood up and went over to greet him, took Huanhuan with a smile, and then whispered to Mochou: "You should let someone tell me."
Mochou lowered his eyes, "That person probably doesn't dare. This is to scare people. I just want not to disturb you."
"You think too much, just tell me if you have anything to do in the future."
"show me."
Zhu Zhanji's desire for his son had reached its peak. He took Huanhuan and coaxed him awkwardly.
And outside the door of Shenxianju, those who were coming in and out sneered when they saw the kneeling man.
Someone recognized the man¡¯s identity and was surprised.
"Is this family crazy because of poverty?"If you blackmail someone without asking, you are seeking death! "
The man looked at the door in panic, hoping that Fang Xing and the emperor would come out to apologize.
But Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji finally left the Immortal Residence through the back door
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Back in the palace, Zhu Zhanji pondered for a while, and finally went to Hu Shanxiang's place.
Hu Shanxiang didn¡¯t do much in charge of palace affairs. After the Queen Mother took over all the affairs, she only spent the whole day raising babies.
But she refused to stay in the house and took advantage of the cool weather to ask someone to escort her for a walk in the yard.
Kunning Palace is the Queen¡¯s territory. Those concubines cannot enter without notification, so Hu Shanxiang is very happy.
"The child will be born next year. I don't know whether it will be a younger brother or a younger sister. I think Duanduan is so good, I always want to be a younger sister, but Your Majesty cannot live without a son. It's so sad!"
Hu Shanxiang¡¯s movements and her smile are filled with the happiness of being a mother.
¡°Mother, it¡¯s better for you, Your Highness, to avoid others coveting your position!¡±
The eldest maid, Chengyue, carefully supported her, feeling that there was something wrong with the queen's mentality.
Hu Shanxiang didn¡¯t have many capable people around him, so the Queen Mother later gave her a nun beside her. As soon as this nun named Yi'an arrived at Kunning Palace, she almost turned the place upside down and cleared out many people.
Yi'an's eyes were sharp. She glanced at Cheng Yue and said, "It's better not to say such things. It doesn't matter whether you are a prince or a princess. Your Majesty and your empress are both strong. It's not a problem to have a few more. Remember, Don¡¯t say such things in the future.¡±
Sheng Yue¡¯s flat mouth and tearful look made Yi¡¯an frown, ¡°You have to change your habit of crying every now and then, otherwise you will miss your Majesty¡¯s business sooner or later.¡±
When Hu Shanxiang saw this, he said: "That's all, Shenyue is still young. Yi'an, you can teach her slowly. But this kind of thing is God's will. There is no need to worry about it. Don't talk about it in the future."
After saying that the moon has come, Hu Shanxiang said with a smile: "We are having a lot of fun here. We will slowly save some dowry for Duan Duan and get married happily. I feel a little reluctant to give it up even thinking about it!"
Yi'an couldn't help but laugh and said: "My queen, you are really thinking too far. How old is the princess now? Wait until she gets married! It will take many years, so you should still eat and drink. Don't skimp on those things. Naturally, Your Majesty will be worried about the princess's dowry."
Hu Shanxiang nodded, touched his belly that showed no signs of pregnancy, and said longingly: "If it's a son, it would be best to ask Xing Hebo to teach him. Think about his potatoes, they are not rude but generous and knowledgeable. , Hey! I just don¡¯t know whether Xing and Botong agree"
The corners of Zhu Zhanji's mouth raised slightly.
He and Yu Jia were standing behind the side door. Yu Jia was worried that he would get angry, so she persuaded him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, if you want to teach me, it's you who can teach me! I'm afraid that you don't have the skills!"
Zhu Zhanji shook his head slightly. Fang Xing's two sons seemed to be carefree, but Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing was watching them all the time. If there were any bad signs, he would immediately use various methods including heart-to-heart talks between father and son to deal with them. Correct it.
As for the prince in the palace, Zhu Zhanji remembered that his younger brothers had studied with the Confucian scholars since they were young, practicing calligraphy and reciting classics all day long. When I get older, I have to start all kinds of studies, which is miserable.
Zhu Zhanji glanced at Hu Shanxiang, then turned and left Kunning Palace. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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