Mo Cheng never thought that the steam engine he had worked on would one day bring him such a rich return.

The treatment of Zhengyipin, the princely throne at your fingertips.

For the title of a country, Ma Dajun fought for more than ten years, and the huge results created before and after were rare in history.

And Yongcheng Marquis Xue Ke destroyed more than a dozen countries overseas before and after, and he is still only a marquis, which shows the respect and rarity of the title of the Ming Dynasty at this time.

"You can't be crowned, you can only be crowned."

Although what the emperor is willing to give is only a generation of Liujue, that is what Mo Cheng has never thought of in his life.

In the end, under Mo Cheng's repeated resignations, Zhu Yunwen promised a marquis, and the specific title had not been thought of yet, so let Mo Cheng go back and wait for the letter, when the Academy of Sciences was established, this title would be sent over.

After sending Mo Cheng away, Zhu Yunwen's face suddenly changed, and he was slightly angry: "Go to Lakeside Academy and call Wenqi back to me." ”

This kid is playing more and more off-track.

didn't let Zhu Yunwen wait too long, looking at the kung fu of the two playbooks, Zhu Wenqi had already hurriedly ran back, and as soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw Zhu Yunwen's face with hidden anger, and he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Father, the Emperor."

"Your dad is fine, get up."

Zhu Yunwen stood up, walked down the stairs to Zhu Wenqi, and slapped a copy of the recital to the latter's chest.

"I've only been away from Beijing for two months, and you've played so many tricks, what kind of bullshit student union, what do you want to do."

As soon as he heard about this, Zhu Wenqi said that his heart was tight, but there was no panic on his face, and he said calmly: "Back to my father's words, on the day of the National Day, the cabinet is going to hold a group meeting, and the sons and daughters think about the significance of veterans and my Ming Dynasty, and I feel that this matter can inspire my Ming martial spirit."

Students are the future of the country, and it is better for students to be enthusiastic than short-term love, so we advocate this matter to encourage students to embrace heroes and unite the will and spirit to fight for the country. ”

Full of splendor, loyalty.

Zhu Yunwen stared at his son for a long time, but after all, he still couldn't get angry, stretched out his hand and put it down again, and snorted coldly: "Even if you are justified in this matter, how can you explain the matter of Fengyang Xu Wangfu." ”

This can scare Zhu Wenqi into a tremble.

"Fengyang made a fuss like a pot of hot porridge, and the people blocked the door of King Xu's mansion, scolding a dog with blood, and almost demolished King Xu's mansion!

A few of my uncles cried miserably when they blocked my holy drive, what do you say, Xu Wangjue has no heirs, and there is no need to keep Xu Wangfu, I hope I can allow them to sell it, don't you have many ideas, you give me an idea, sell it or not. ”

Zhu Wenqi saw sweat on his forehead when he said this, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"You, you."

Zhu Yunwen tapped his finger on Zhu Wenqi's small brain several times: "Your eldest brother is the prefect of Fengyang, he can do as much as he has the ability, where you need to give him ideas, you can take care of yourself." ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, what kind of ghost idea does his son have in his heart, Zhu Yunwen is clear.

Zhu Wenqi was trained to be submissive, and immediately said: "Erchen will quit the student union, no, Erchen will dissolve it directly." ”

Zhu Yunwen, who was turning around, paused for a moment, and raised his hand: "Forget it, keep it, how can there be a reason to break up as soon as you get it, and what you said is also reasonable, how can it be a good thing to train students seriously." ”

Sitting back on the high golden chair, Zhu Yunwen continued to bury his head in the case, and said in a deep voice: "This way, the second day of the second month of February is a good day, you can gather your so-called student union, including the students of Nanjing University, and rush to the East Street Auditorium, I have a good chat with your group of students." ”

"Yes, I will obey my father's command."

Zhu Wenqi nodded hurriedly, then glanced at Zhu Yunwen, and arched his hand: "Father is busy first, and his son is retired." ”

"Hmm."

When the footsteps faded away, Zhu Yunwen put down his pen and smiled with tea.

"I'm the second class."

Shuangxi on the side was slightly taken aback, this comment is terrible, if it is said to be heard by outsiders, it is estimated that it should be thought about more.

"But although this kid is smart, his mind is not on the right path."

Zhu Yunwen first praised and then depreciated, and the smile on his face was instantaneous: "Fighting for the sake of fighting belongs to the side door, in the end, in essence, the starting point is to think for the people first, and the livelihood of the people is the right way. ”

"The second prince is still young, and when he is sent to a place like the eldest prince in the future, after feeling the pressure of the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, he will definitely change."

Shuangxi said a good word for Zhu Wenqi, but at the end of the conversation, he was puzzled: "How did Your Majesty think of going to meet such a group of students who are not very old." ”

A student union, isn't it the Zhejiang Party and the Jiangxi Party that can influence the situation of the dynasty, and the emperor needs to come forward in person.

Taken too seriously.

"Although the second child's motives are not pure, what he said in the end still makes sense."

Zhu Yunwen sighed with emotion: "Students are very important, students are seedlings, if the roots are not right, it is easy to grow crooked, I am afraid that the second child will not be able to bring crooked, Lakeside College and Nanjing University will be the pillars of our Ming Dynasty in the future, and I have to help them right." ”

"Then the slave will send someone to inform the secretary of the government and ask him to draft it?"

This proposal made Zhu Yunwen glare very unconvinced: "What's the matter, is my level of speech very inferior, when did you see me participate in the meeting and use the draft." ”

Only unscripted speeches are the most emotional, and they are also the easiest to arouse the feelings of the audience.

Zhu Yunwen's unconvincing made Shuangxi laugh, and he confessed again and again in his mouth, but that look obviously acquiesced to Zhu Yunwen's words.

"I'm really bad?"

Zhu Yunwen became entangled, and then looked at the notebook on the table, and the ancient style and elegance of that word suddenly made Zhu Yunwen ashamed.

"Just talk, what are you doing with such a literary crepe, isn't it good to be straightforward and concise, you have to engage in these ancient sayings."

With a mouthful of words, Zhu Yunwen's eyes were aimed at the "Book of Songs" and "Chu Ci" placed on the table, and pulled out the "Book of Songs", Zhu Yunwen opened half of it casually, and after only reading two sentences, he became dizzy.

"How do you pronounce that?"

"What do you mean?"

"Forget it, I won't look at it."

Putting the book back in its place, Zhu Yunwen said to himself: "What's wrong with the low level of education, I am not Song Huizong, his cultural level is high, what is the use of being an emperor, not being a writer." ”

Zhu Yunwen, who is about to reach the age of not being confused, is like an illiterate scoundrel at this time.

Shuangxi was happy and frequently echoed it, and the master and servant were quite charming, and they both laughed heartily.

This happiness lasted until Yang Shiqi's arrival.

The leader of the Jiangxi Party, who has been in charge of the cabinet for 12 years, came to deliver a speech!