When the vassal king entered the grass shed area, there were brocade guards in plainclothes to watch, and Yan Chengjin was not worried.

Since the past dynasties, whether the chronic disease of tyranny of the vassal kings can be eradicated depends on whether it can be successfully reshaped.

Many vassal kings were not bad-hearted, but there were slaves around them who had lost their conscience like dogs, and taught them to fish and flesh the common people for fun.

There are no longer a few eunuchs like Liu Jin.

They tried their best to amuse the vassal kings, leading them to think that the people were just grass and mustard for their amusement, and they were insignificant.

In fact, they can't be blamed, they are all forced by life.

Yan Chengjin was the chief examiner of the vassal king's plan, and soon someone came to report: "Lord Yan, King Ning and King Xing have both moved in." ”

"You're so flustered, which vassal king has an accident?"

"King Rong...... King Rong said that he wanted to go back to the fiefdom, and he tore off his rough clothes, and he didn't want to wear them naked......"

Crouch~

There are still such ruthless people in the old Zhu family.

Rong Wang Zhu Youshu is a bully in history, as the youngest son of the former emperor, he is very favored, and he is pampered before Pan.

Yan Chengjin breezed lightly: "Don't pay attention to it, it's cold, he will wear it sooner or later." ”

As he spoke, he graded the grades on the table according to the content of the report and the way the officials planned for the year.

A daily evaluation, according to the overall evaluation to select the best, sent back to the country.

"Send it to the palace to Your Majesty, and let Your Majesty approve it."

It is not necessary to make the vassal king think that it is his score, although in fact, it is his score......

However, a confidentiality agreement has been signed with the six ministers, and no one knows.

Imperial Palace, East Warm Pavilion,

The little eunuch sent in the form drawn by Yan Chengjin.

Emperor Hongzhi was well aware of the maladministration of the vassal system, and he could not reduce the feudal domain, so he did not know if this move could be accomplished.

He carefully looked at the table and looked at the grades that Yan Chengjin had played, and no one was first-class.

"How's the vassal kings doing?"

"King Ning, King Xing and others, none of them want to live in a grass hut, King Rong... King Rong will also pick himself up, saying that he would rather freeze to death than wear the coarse clothes of the people, and... stole the steamed buns of the homeless people's house and was beaten up..."

The little eunuch heard the rough panting, and knew that His Majesty was angry, so he didn't dare to raise his head.

After a long time, the voice of Emperor Hongji came from the main hall.

"I have suffered since I was a child, and in winter, my companions in the palace secretly hid steamed buns and gave them to me to eat, but I never felt bitter......

When Emperor Hongzhi said this, he couldn't go on.

He picked up the wolf pen and gave a red comment on the note.

Xiao Jing was worried: "Your Majesty, it's cold, and the hunger is unbearable at night, can you secretly send some food?" ”

"The maladministration of the vassal kingdom has made many people hungry and cold, if you can't experience it firsthand, how can you know the suffering of the people, let them starve."

Emperor Hongzhi was also faintly a little unbearable.

But in order to teach the vassal king to be sympathetic to the people, he can only make a heart.

At night, not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is still big and round.

Zhu Chenhao huddled in the house, there was no light, and he was in the homeless cave, so he was inevitably a little wary in his heart.

Hearing the sound of small footsteps outside the house, his eyes suddenly looked out of the door, and a dark shadow stood in front of the door.

"Jibu, have you eaten it? Let's have a bite to eat. ”

Zhu Chenhao didn't want to go out, but he was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, so he walked out with his body propped up.

Cao Lao Liu's residence is far away, passing through more than a dozen houses.

There were two rooms in the house, and one in the house, and it seemed that the woman was whispering.

Zhu Chenhao sat at a simple square table, with only two or three steamed buns and a pot of hot gruel.

Old man Cao grabbed the steamed bun and handed it to him, saying, "Eat, it's delicious." ”

Zhu Chenhao was a little disgusted with his hand, and grabbed a steamed bun by himself.

"Are you married? How can you live without your mother-in-law, you are honest, and you don't accept gifts. ”

Old man Cao picked up the bowl, but he didn't eat, he looked at Zhu Chenhao with his eyes, and gave him another steamed bun.

The daughter of the homeless, how could Zhu Chenhao look at it, she didn't eat the old steamed buns.

When he was satisfied, he got up and was about to say goodbye, but he saw the road outside dark: "Old man, can I borrow an oil lamp from you." ”

"Take it, and I'll get it tomorrow morning."

After Zhu Chenhao left, Old Man Cao sighed lightly, this young man didn't seem to have any intention of marrying his daughter.

Cao Laoliu's son walked out, thought carefully for a long time, and said, "Daddy, I've heard about it in the College of Science, and the East Bed is a quick son-in-law." ”

"I don't understand, speak human words!"

"As long as Sister Ah sleeps in his bed, he is Sister A's husband."

Cao Laoliu's heart moved slightly, this is detrimental to the reputation of his daughter's family, but the woman of the homeless family, what kind of reputation does she talk about.

It's best to be able to fill your stomach and find a man to live with.

Zhu Chenhao slept soundly, curled up on the hay last night, and it was so cold that it was difficult to sleep.

But after midnight, the body was inexplicably warm.

The grass hole in the thatched hut revealed a white light, shining on the wooden plank.

He opened his eyes slightly, and found an ugly woman lying on her chest, covered with a thin coarse cloth quilt.

Dare to plan a rebellion, what is it if you are slept with by an ugly girl, maybe it is your majesty's assessment?

"As long as Concubine Lou doesn't know."

Zhu Chenhao didn't panic, and thought about it carefully, if this is His Majesty's assessment, what should he do next to get the best grades.

He suddenly thought of it, helped the woman next to him cover the quilt, got dressed and got up and went out.

……

Morning

Nine plainclothes servants came to the Yan Mansion to report, and their faces were pale: "My lord, King Xing borrowed pen and ink, and went to the street early in the morning to sell calligraphy and paintings." ”

"What about King Ning?"

"King Ning went to Cao Qi's house to eat last night, and he also slept with Cao Qi's daughter......"

Crouch~

Slag King......

Thinking that he was in Daming, a dynasty where he could sleep with the maids around him at will, Yan Chengjin felt that he was a little too excited.

Sure enough, he was still too upright.

He picked up the pen and wrote the lowest grade on King Ning's assessment item.

Concubine Lou was also martyred for him, and it was necessary to write a letter to Concubine Lou.

Yan Chengjin looked at another plainclothes officer, what he was most worried about was King Rong.

"What about King Rong, is he frozen to death?"

"No, he wore it back last night."

Yan Chengjin ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair, prepare to go to the court, and go to Fengtian Temple to report.

…………

Good township, grass shed.

Zhu Chenhao wanted to go to the king of Xing, Zhu Youqing, to discuss a plan to make a living.

But after walking around the grass shed area for a long time, I didn't find Zhu Youqi.

but King Rong, who saw his clothes and would not wear them.

"King Ning, how do you wear this dress? Come and help the king get dressed. ”

"Wear it yourself!"

When he lived in the Ten Kings' Mansion, Zhu Chenhao felt that King Rong was a waste.

It's like an unweaned child, always looking for a nurse.

"Bastard thing! This king himself will wear it. ”

Zhu Youshu tied his left and right clothes together indiscriminately, and in the eyes of the displaced people around him, he was a madman.

not only stripped off his clothes, but also shouted that he was the prince.

Zhu Youshu hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach felt like it was being burned, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

But no one would give him food and drive him away.

……

Yan Chengjin entered the palace and reported the latest situation today to Emperor Hongzhi.

After hearing this, Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "I didn't expect that King Ning was such a person." ”

He put down the assessment form, picked up the pen and graded red on it.

"If King Ruoxing is rated first-class, I really want to change the country for him?"

At present, the first place in the plan of the vassal king is none other than Zhu Youqi, the king of Xing.

"Your Majesty has a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and repentance will damage his majesty." Yan Chengjin Road.