Zhu Laosi was still sneering: "Rude? You can follow him to see the suffering of the people, who cares if you are rude? I won't care, the people won't care, what can the rest of the people do? ”

Zhu Zhanji first bowed down to respond, but hesitated for a long time, bowed and said: "Grandson has a sentence, I don't know whether to say it or not?" ”

Zhu Laosi nodded and said, "Just say it." ”

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said, "Grandson wants to ask the emperor's grandfather to pardon his righteous brother first?" ”

Zhu Laosi looked Zhu Zhanji up and down, and snorted coldly: "What nonsense is that bastard talking about?" Looks like you're on his thief ship too? ”

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was still bowing and maintaining a saluting posture, Zhu Laosi had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and said, "That's it, no matter what that bastard says, I will forgive him for his innocence." ”

Only then did Zhu Zhanji thank Zhu Laosi and said: "When the emperor's grandfather just said that if mud legs are not people, then who is counted as people, his grandson once said that mud legs are naturally people.

But the righteous brother asked his grandson again, saying that the mud legs are counted as people, and whether the soldiers of the guard are counted as people? Are businessmen considered citizens? Are the craftsmen who fall into the lowly status considered people? ”

Zhu Laosi hummed and said, "And then?" What else did that bastard thing say? ”

Zhu Zhanji said: "If there are no guards, who will fight for the country?" If there are no craftsmen, who will produce the musket artillery? If there are no merchants, who will circulate the goods?

Now those who can study are often those so-called good families, but what will happen to the guards after the soldiers? What happens after the craftsman? Should they just go all the way to the dark?

Some people are suitable for learning, some people are suitable for farming, some people are suitable for business, and some are suitable for officials, but the household registration system restricts people to death, what should we do? ”

"Enough!" , After a loud drink, followed by a "snap", it was Zhu Laosi who dropped his beloved inkstone: "What does that bastard want to do?" He really thought I wouldn't kill him? ”

Seeing that he was unintentionally sneaky and planning to pick up the inkstone, Zhu Laosi shouted angrily: "Get out!" Get out of here! ”

After the eunuchs and palace maids who were waiting for them all withdrew, Zhu Zhanji said in a low voice: "Grandfather Huang is angry!" ”

Zhu Laosi gasped and said: "It is difficult for me to raise a soldier, under the banner of respecting the ancestral system, what does this bastard want to express now?" Does he know what it means to touch this? ”

Zhu Zhanji said in a low voice: "The emperor's grandfather is angry, the righteous brother once asked his grandson a question, and the grandson now also wants to ask the emperor's grandfather this question." ”

Zhu Laosi shouted: "You ask!" ”

Zhu Zhanji first arched his hand, and then spoke: "Does the emperor's grandfather care about the status of Jingnan, or does he care that my Ming Dynasty can last for ten thousand years?" ”

Zhu Laosi laughed angrily and scolded: "Is this something that he should worry about as a dog?" Do you know what the consequences would be if I really did what I told him about them? Smoke everywhere! ”

Zhu Zhanji raised his head suddenly, stiffened his neck and said, "If you don't break it, you won't stand it!" If these moths are allowed to develop, my Ming may be able to hold on for hundreds of years?

Instead of watching my Daming slide into the abyss step by step, it is better to stop in time when there is a sign of this! ”

Zhu Laosi, who was in a state of rage, actually had no favors to talk about, and no one dared to touch his moldy head at this time, even the most favored imperial grandson Zhu Zhanji.

After being kicked by Zhu Laosi several times, and being threatened with a few more meals from Young Master Yang, Zhu Zhanji finally left the palace.

Obviously, Young Master Yang's dog head was saved by four balls - who would have thought that an emperor would probably not have enough to eat when he was eating? I can't eat more of my favorite food, otherwise there will be people chattering next to me?

The legend of eating with ivory chopsticks and golden bowls, a hundred and ten dishes at a meal, is a folk imagination, and in fact it is impossible to do so, except for extremely formal banquets.

However, even for a banquet, the emperor needs to maintain royal prestige, so it is even more impossible to eat with his belly open, but it is not as comfortable as ordinary people eating at home.

……

History can prove that Zhu Laosi is by no means a person who holds grudges, because he usually takes revenge on the spot.

Just like now, Young Master Yang lowered his head and forced himself not to look at Zhu Laosi's face.

Obviously, Zhu Laosi is still angry, and most of them are coming at him, jumping out to provoke Zhu Laosi at this time, isn't it a typical death?

After an extremely complicated thanksgiving ceremony, the Jinshi from the top to the last place plus other civil and military ministers were all invited to the side hall to participate in the Luming banquet, but Young Master Yang was left alone.

After circling around Young Master Yang twice, Zhu Laosi kicked Young Master Yang's ass: "Why don't you speak now?" ”

Young Master Yang straightened up, still bowing his head and not speaking—if you kick me outside instead of inside the palace, try it? Send you to see Emperor Taizu Gao!

Zhu Laosi stared at Young Master Yang deadly, and said coldly: "Dog, aren't you slandering me?" ”

Young Master Yang bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, the students don't dare." ”

Zhu Laosi snorted coldly and said: "It is said that you Yang Zhuangyuan is a stunned young man, but now you call yourself a student, aren't you just looking forward to me opening up on the Internet for the sake of you being a protégé of the Son of Heaven?" ”

Young Master Yang still bowed as if he were a ritual: "Yes, the student is in front of His Majesty, and there is nothing to hide from the slightest careful thought. ”

Zhu Laosi kicked Young Master Yang again: "The dog's stomach can't store two taels of sesame oil!" Go ahead. ”

Young Master Yang responded first, and while walking in front, he paid attention to Zhu Laosi behind him from time to time - the emperor wants to kick someone's ass, not only do you have to let him kick, but you also have to find a good angle to make him kick comfortably, otherwise it will be a big crime......

After being beaten more than a dozen times along the way, Young Master Yang came to the imperial dining room, and Zhu Laosi behind him also sneered: "I have already ordered someone to prepare pork for you, if you use pork to make ten dishes, I will let you go, otherwise you will prepare and go below to accompany Xie Jin." ”

Seeing that Zhu Laosi said it so explicitly, Young Master Yang was immediately unconvinced: "Why? Just because the student told the truth? If Your Majesty doesn't like students to tell the truth, then students don't say it. ”

Zhu Laosi's face turned dark, and he suddenly kicked at Young Master Yang again: "Why? You dare to calculate with your dog, you have brought your grandson with a dog, and you have caused so many troubles with your dog! ”

Young Master Yang was even more unconvinced: "The grandson is already bad, and he robbed the students' dishes yesterday!" ”

The red on Zhu Laosi's face flashed, and he sneered: "So what? I just see that you are unhappy, how are you doing? ”

PS: Of course, it is impossible for the alliance leader to add only one more, but this is a new book period, right, so add one more first, and then return it when it is on the shelves~