The summer in Beiping is a bit dry, and for Zhu Di, this kind of weather is the most comfortable.
After dealing with the folds, Zhu Di got up and moved a little, feeling that his knees were not sore.
"Your Majesty, King Zhao has arrived."
The big eunuch glanced at Huang Yan on the side, bowed down and said.
A smile appeared on Zhu Di's face: "When did this shaft become so polite?"
Let him in. ” As the saying goes, the royal family values the eldest son, and the people love their children, but when they came to Zhu Di, they fell in a direction.
"Father."
Not long after, a somewhat thin man walked in, knelt on the ground and saluted before raising his head.
This person has delicate facial features, but he was ruined by the chin similar to Zhu Di, otherwise he would be a beautiful man.
"Get up."
Zhu Di's tone was much softer, so Huang Yan couldn't help but glance at the big eunuch proudly.
The man was Zhu Gaosui, the king of Zhao, and after he got up, he said with a smile: "Father, yesterday there was a pond of lotus flowers in the son's house, and today I want to invite my father to the son's mansion to enjoy the flowers, okay?"
” Zhu Di showed a rare look of love, "That's it, I have a lot of affairs here, if you have filial piety, then go into a few pots." ” Zhu Gaosui immediately said happily: "Father, you wait, son-in-law will go." ” After saying that, Zhu Gaosui didn't even care about etiquette, turned around and ran, looking like a teenager pleasing his father.
Zhu Di looked at his back with soft eyes, and only returned to the imperial case for a long time, ready to continue to deal with political affairs.
Huang Yan wasted no time on the side and said: "His Royal Highness King Zhao is really pure filial piety, and the old slave is worried that His Royal Highness will come wet and wet!"
” Zhu Di put down the pen when he heard this, and laughed: "I will make a bet with you today, if this is the case, then this pair of paperweights is yours." ” There is a pair of ruler-shaped paperweights made of sandalwood on the imperial table, and it looks like it has been played with.
Huang Yan smiled and saw that he couldn't see his eyebrows, knelt down and said, "Then the old slave will thank you first." ” The big eunuch watched this scene expressionlessly on the side, just changed a cup of hot tea for Zhu Di.
Time passed, and when there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, Zhu Di put his pen aside and stared at the door.
"Father!
Father!
Erchen is here......"
The corners of Zhu Di's mouth curled, and he saw that King Zhao was wet, holding a pot of lotus flowers and rushing in.
"Father, look."
Zhu Gaosui put the pot of lotus flowers on Zhu Di's imperial case as if offering a treasure, and then shouted outside: "Hurry up and bring it in." ” Smelling the faint fragrance of lotus flowers, Zhu Di smiled and watched Zhu Gaosui command the guards to place lotus flowers.
"This pot is placed here, and my father can enjoy it when he is free."
"This pot is brought to the place where my father eats, and I have an appetite for looking at the lotus!"
“…” After being easily settled, Zhu Gaosui wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at Zhu Di: "Father, my son will accompany you to dinner today." ” Zhu Di nodded, then pointed to the pair of paperweights and said to Huang Yan: "You old dog is smart, take it!"
” "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Huang Yan happily took the paperweight, and then bowed to Zhu Gaosui and said, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness King Zhao." ” Zhu Gaosui asked with an ignorant expression: "Why does Gonggong Huang want to thank King Ben?"
” "Hahahaha!"
Zhu Di laughed and told him about the gambling game just now, and then looked at him with pity and said, "Although it is summer, you have to be careful, you go to the back and change your clothes." ” When Zhu Gaosui went to the back room to change clothes, Huang Yan saw the opportunity and said: "Your Majesty, the old slave heard that someone went to the mountain a few days ago, and it seems that he was inquiring about the military registration of the Gou army......
"Who?"
Zhu Di's eyes flashed.
Huang Yan smiled dryly: "The old slave doesn't know much, but he just listened to it." ” Zhu Di's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "Go check!"
” …… "The army must be firmly controlled, otherwise it will fall apart sooner or later."
In the study, Fang Xing was teaching Zhu Zhanji.
"So military power is a sensitive topic, for example, your father is going to check the military status of the pro-army, I think he is touching your imperial grandfather's scales."
Zhu Zhanji was silent, and then said: "Yes, the emperor's grandfather is good to those relatives, so the army is still firmly under control, and there will be no such situation." ” Fang Xing smiled: "But what if Xun Qi is rotten?
” After the Ming Dynasty was in Tumubao, Wuxun was basically finished, and a small Shi Heng could control the overall situation and further began to get involved in the government.
At that time, the army of the Ming Dynasty was not the kind of 'milk is a mother' in the later period, so after the successful restoration, Zhu Qizhen did not hesitate to kill Shi Heng's family.
But after Shi Heng's death, Da Ming actually no longer had outstanding generals.
Gradually, those civil officials climbed on the heads of the military attachés, commanding and treating the warriors as slaves.
The famous Qi Jiguang, while setting up a great martial arts, had to hold Zhang Juzheng's stinky feet, and the heads of letters to Zhang Juzheng were: Qi Mou, a small lackey under the door.
And Qi Jiguang has to often give Zhang Juzheng an offering, all kinds of rare treasures and all kinds of beauties must be available, otherwise even if you Qi Jiguang is an anti-Japanese hero, Zhang Juzheng can still beat you into the dust. “…… There is no first. ” Fang Xing frowned and said, "But this is the most shameless person who is also a literati!"
” In Zhu Zhanji's sluggish expression, Fang Xing concluded: "Qingpi is not terrible, I'm afraid that Qingpi is cultured!"
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” "And literati are literate green skins!"
This is the first time that Fang Xing has belittled a literati to this point in front of Zhu Zhanji, so Zhu Zhanji said with a sigh: "Brother Dehua, no, at least the literati of this dynasty still know loyalty." ” "Loyalty?"
Fang Xing said disdainfully: "These loyalties were all killed by Emperor Taizu Gao and His Majesty today with knives, do you really think they have loyalty?"
” "That's it!"
Fang Xing saw the shock and entanglement on Zhu Zhanji's face, so he ended the topic, frowned, and said, "No matter how much I say, it's useless, you can watch it slowly." ” In the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang was the most disdainful of civil officials and eunuchs, so during his Hongwu years, no eunuch could come forward, and civil officials were even more trembling when they were killed.
In the Yongle period, Zhu Di began to disdain and vigilance against eunuchs, and now there are signs of reusing eunuchs.
According to Fang Xing's vague memory, the official use of eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty seems to have started during Zhu Zhanji's Xuande years.
Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji, who had a heavy face, and thought in his heart: Your baby is entangled now, and in the future, you feel that you can't bear the civil official system, don't you still have to push the eunuch out, fight in the ring with the civil official, and check and balance each other?
Zhu Zhanji thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that the civil service system would not stop there, so he said with relief: "Brother Dehua, why don't you go to the exam next year?"
” There will be an exam next year, so Zhu Zhanji thinks that if Fang Xing takes the exam, then their father and son will operate it, and then Fang Xing will be able to participate in the government and politics seriously.
Fang Xing turned his face, "Don't go!"
” Zhu Zhanji still wanted to persuade one or two, but Fang Xing said firmly: "I will never step into the examination room again in this life!"
” In Zhu Zhanji's eyes, the future of civil officials is more ambitious than that of Wuxun, so he sincerely hopes that Fang Xing can take the Jinshi exam.
After their father and son came to power, Fang Xing's status was extraordinary.
But Fang Xing prefers to have a knighthood and avoid the open guns and hidden arrows in the officialdom!