Gu Jing added a dragon to Zhu Yunwen, and the whole Nanjing was very happy.

During the Chinese New Year, Zhu Yunwen, who was in a good mood, gave instructions to Xia Yuanji, and the officials in Beijing all added an extra month, so that the big guys were happy.

However, none of the six cabinet ministries rejoiced at this.

Right now, it is the third year of Jianwen, and the eldest son Zhu Wenkui is already six years old!

The white sun is getting red, and it is falling to the west mountain. The heavy snow finally stopped, but the head of the cabinet, Storm Zhao, blew even more snow in his heart.

In time for the annual vacation, Storm Zhao specially invited Yu Xin and Fang Xiaoru to his house, as for Yang Shiqi and Xie Jin, these two were not his friends with Storm Zhao, so there was no greeting.

The study room was baked by the stove like spring, and several people went back and forth to add charcoal and hot tea, walking cautiously, and the whole study was quiet and a little depressed.

"Let's all get out."

Storm Zhao, who had been immersed in reading, suddenly put down the "Mean" in his hand, and the subordinates in the study bowed their heads and left, leaving only three old ministers of the Ming Dynasty.

"The emperor has added another dragon son, and it is my blessing to be clear."

Yu Xin sat motionless on the chair in front of the Violent Zhao case, and could see that he was distracted, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and Violent Zhao's words did not wake him up.

"Last year, the Queen Mother and the Queen had a decree to let the local draft enter the palace, and now the final list has been handed to the Imperial Division, and it won't be long before the harem will be full."

Storm Zhao glanced at Yu Xin: "In the future, there will only be more and more dragon heirs, and the dragons will not be able to have a leader." ”

Fang Xiaoru was stunned: "The Violent Pavilion is always planning to go up, please make a prince?" ”

Yu Xin was still in a trance, and Violent Zhao coughed lightly: "The East Palace is empty, the country is unstable, and the prince will not be established early, and when there are more and more heirs of His Majesty in the future, it is inevitable that people's hearts will fluctuate, and it will not be beneficial to the country." ”

Yu Xin finally came back to his senses and silently picked up the tea bowl, he was wondering why Tyrant Zhao suddenly mentioned this matter.

Whether to establish a prince or not, that is also the emperor's family matter.

Just like in the Hongwu Dynasty, Xingzong Bintian, whether to establish a prince or a grandson, and in the end, isn't it still Emperor Taizu's dictatorship? It's better for the old Zhu family to talk less about family affairs, unless you don't want to live anymore.

"Taizu Dinghuang Ming Zuxun, the first prince to establish the heir, the eldest prince is the eldest son, the queen sits in the middle palace, virtuous and virtuous, the mother of all countries, who can shake the country? The old man of the violent pavilion can be completely restless. ”

Yu Xin persuaded, he didn't want to talk about the emperor's family affairs, the emperor was not the grandson who took Qi and Huang as his teachers back then, since he succeeded to the throne, there have been endless moths, and the city is very deep, every time he faces the saint, Yu Xin only talks about official affairs, and he will withdraw after talking, and he will never wait long, he doesn't want to have anything else to do with the emperor.

Storm Zhao Tiancha's hand stopped, and glanced at Yu Xin.

"The East Palace has not been established, and the Zhan Mansion has become an empty yamen, besides, the eldest prince is not small, should he also choose a few teachers from the Wenhua Palace?"

Yu Xin instantly laughed like Spiegel in his heart.

"Your Majesty has decided on the candidate for the crown prince."

Tyranny's pupils constricted, and he smacked Yu Xin's words, what does it mean that he has decided not to issue an edict?

Is it protection? Who's that again?

Yu Xin lightly knocked on the big case, looked at Storm Zhao playfully, and then both of them laughed, but this smile was very bitter.

Behind the tyranny, there are bad guys.

Back then, Zhu Yunwen was made the grandson, and everyone pushed Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng out to Zhu Yunwen as ministers of the hidden mansion, these two people are good at learning, and the big guys have given a lot of ideas, and finally educated Zhu Yunwen to be what the big guys want to see!

Respect for teachers, benevolence and filial piety.

Emperor Taizu is too brutal, the officials in the world don't want the successor monarch to be like this, and no one wants Zhu Di to be the emperor, how can there be a reason to establish a country right away and govern the country right away?

But people are not as good as heaven, why did Zhu Yunwen, a good saint who pinned all everyone's hopes on him, change his face so quickly as soon as he ascended the throne?

Originally, seeing that our literati class was about to turn over and take revenge, the emperor who came up was obviously more ruthless than Taizu.

Ordinary people still have a grave, this one? I don't even repair my own mausoleum! Just to give officials a salary increase, I just hope that officials are not greedy!

When this edict is issued, at least half of the people's hearts in the world will be taken away.

Since I can't play it, it's a big deal not to play with you.

Count you Zhu Yunwen awesome, let's admit defeat and say goodbye!

Playing politics, have a long-term vision, since our Jianwen Emperor has the meaning of keeping up with Taizu, then pin your hopes on the next emperor.

Choose the crown prince, and then educate from an early age!

"With the cabinet, and the abolition of the great court meeting once a day, Your Majesty has a lot of time every day, and the eldest prince is personally educated by His Majesty, where do you need foreign ministers?"

Yu Xin took a sip of tea: "Everything in this world is in the emperor's chest, and we don't need to put our beaks in it." ”

Yu Xin is really tired now, the emperor is too shrewd, and he doesn't look like a young man at all.

Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng, two idiots, have taught their grandsons for so many years, but they haven't seen the slightest clue? And the face of the bamboo in the chest told the big guy, this is a saint emperor?

Look at how familiar people are with politics, from the first day he ascended the throne, how to play this game of chess in the world, people already have the first draft in their hearts, even if some places are a little impatient, but they can be adjusted back immediately, boiled frogs in warm water, how did the six princes lose the domain?

In the past few years, Zhu Wenkui has not appeared in everyone's sight at all, the Wenhua Hall of the East Palace has become the cabinet office, and the Zhan Mansion has completely become an empty yamen, responsible for the living notes of the prince, and not a word has been written until now!

To put it mildly, no one knows whether Zhu Wenkui is alive or dead!

Now that the crown prince is determined, someone will immediately jump out of the court, talk about the etiquette, talk about the ancestral system, Zhan Shifu will choose materials, and the East Palace will choose teachers.

Education, must start from the baby, what a person looks like when he grows up, and his family education and knowledge since he was a child has a direct relationship, if he grows up without experiencing drastic changes in life, external stimulation, he is unlikely to have big changes.

Now the emperor hides Zhu Wenkui and teaches him by himself behind closed doors, when Zhu Wenkui becomes Zhu Yunwen's ideal appearance, and when Zhu Wenkui can fully inherit Zhu Yunwen's thoughts, Zhu Yunwen will push Zhu Wenkui out and go to the forefront.

Storm Zhao and Yu Xin were laughing, only Fang Xiaoru was confused.

You two, what do you say again?

Why can't I understand a word?

"Ahem, two elders."

Fang Xiaoru coughed lightly in embarrassment, anyway, I am also one of the ministers, what's the matter, I have to let me know, right?

"Well, can you trouble the two of you to make it simple and clear, and the three of us can discuss it together." 、

"Nothing."

Storm Zhao smiled at Fang Xiaoru: "The old man is old and plans to resign and return to his hometown." ”

Fang Xiaoru was almost angry to death, he was still talking about the prince just now, your brain circuit is so fast, this is going to resign?

You two talk like this, I feel like I'm a piece of shit.