Yang Hao said: "This year is okay, all departments and departments are not proud and complacent, after the sacrifice, take a seven-day break and accompany your family." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

The ministers bowed.

Yang Hao raised his hand and asked everyone to sit down.

"According to the report of the spies, there are poor remnants and Xia Houshao, especially the northern barbarians, colluding together, there is a resurgence of forces, all ministries strictly control the northern passes, and no materials are allowed to flow into the north, once found, the relevant personnel will be handed over to the department for processing."

"Great King, the minister is willing to ask for war to conquer the northern barbarians!"

The governor of the Zhenbei army floated up and bowed.

Yang Hao said: "The north is just a disease of ringworm and scabies, so there is no need to worry about it for the time being, you only need to strictly control the flow of salt and iron, and those barbarians can't make any big waves." ”

Fu sighed with some regret and sat down.

"Today's hour is not early, tonight's New Year's vigil, compared to the dinner party that has already been prepared at the princes' homes, this king wishes you a happy new year."

Yang Hao said with a smile.

When the ministers heard this, they immediately got up and said loudly: "The ministers wish the king a happy New Year!" ”

"Retreat!"

Yang Hao waved his hand and got up to leave.

The bigwigs in the court and the central government walked out of the hall with a smile.

After returning to the palace, taking off the complicated court clothes, Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

After changing into regular clothes, Yang Hao said, "Are you ready for dinner?" ”

The palace maid who served Yang Hao said: "Go back to the king!" The ladies and princesses are ready. ”

Yang Hao nodded and said, "I know!" Stand down! ”

"Yes!"

As the sky got dark, Yang Hao washed his face to make himself look more energetic.

Everyone wants to be an emperor, but when he really became an emperor, Yang Hao really realized what it was to be involuntarily.

In his time, his status, he is not allowed to eat and wait for death at all, and the whole era seems to have an invisible whip spurring him all the time.

Under hard work, although he is only middle-aged, he is already obviously old, and he looks older than he actually is.

Yang Hao rubbed his somewhat numb cheeks, pushed open the door, and the cold wind of the night blew to make him feel a lot more energetic.

In the place of the family banquet, several of Yang Hao's women sat in their respective positions in a regular manner, waiting for Yang Hao's arrival, although Yang Zhi, as the eldest son, also wanted to play with his younger brothers and sisters, but whenever he showed a trace of this thought, Nujiao's cold gaze kicked over, and he shrunk his neck in fright.

"The king has arrived!"

The palace maid's crisp voice sounded.

The princes and princesses, who were playing, immediately returned to their mothers, looking in the direction of the door with some anticipation and fear.

"Crunch!"

The door opened, bringing in a cool breath into the room.

"The concubine has seen the king!"

"Son-in-law to meet my father!"

Yang Hao nodded: "No need to be polite, sit down!" ”

"King! In the bitter cold of winter, drink some wine to warm up. ”

Nujiao got up and filled Yang Hao with a glass of wine.

Yang Hao took a small sip and savored the aroma of wine in his mouth.

"Good wine!"

Nujiao smiled: "This is naturally good wine, this is Chang'an Chun that the king buried in the cellar seven years ago." ”

Yang Hao sighed twice and said, "No wonder, you have a heart." ”

Pu Jia on the side smiled and said, "King, this year is the tenth year of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the children have also prepared some gifts for the king."

”

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Yo! What a gift, show it to my father! ”

As the eldest son, Yang Zhi got up and took out a delicately shaped box from his seat.

"Father, it's just a gift from your son!"

Yang Hao took the box and opened it, only to see a piece of paper full of words inside.

Yang Hao unfolded the paper, and after a quick sweep, he showed a pleased smile.

"Zhi'er has grown up, this article is very thoughtful, and it can be seen that it is indeed attentive."

"The son's knowledge is shallow, and he still asks his father to teach him what he is lacking."

Yang Hao said: "You said in this article that Daqi is a country founded by industry and the army is strengthened by industry, so I Daqi should give craftsmen a higher status, but do you know that there is a balance between all things, and you can see the balance?" ”

Yang Zhidao: "Erchen has seen it. ”

"Since you have seen the scale, you should know that if you want the balance to be balanced, the weight on both sides needs to be the same, no matter which side is more or which side is less, it will break this balance.

My father naturally knew the importance of work, but he only paid attention to one point and ignored the others, and in a while, it may have an effect, but in the long run, it will cause serious consequences.

Today, my father will tell you about the class.

This class can be understood as a hierarchy.

Taking my Daqi as an example, it can be divided into several levels.

Emperors, officials, peasants, craftsmen, Jia people.

These people make up the entire social environment of my Daqi.

Although there are nobles and lowly among these people, in essence they are just different in the division of labor, and these three categories of people, peasants, workers, and Jia, account for 90 percent of our population, and these people are what we call the people, that is, the people.

And the people are like water, the officials are the boats, and the emperor is the one who is at the helm.

If the people are angry, it will be like a flood and a huge wave, do you think the emperor and officials can still survive?

”

Yang Zhi shook his head and said, "Can't!" ”

Yang Hao smiled: "The people can live without the boat, but the boat is useless without the water."

If we want a country to develop healthily, we need to maintain the balance between the people.

We will have to keep this in mind in the future.

Officials and emperors only steer the direction of the water, so as not to make it a stagnant pool.

Your Father will leave this article for you, and when you look back at it in the future, you will understand the truth.

”

Yang Zhi scratched his head a little as if he didn't understand.

"Erchen has written it down!"

Yang Hao smiled and said: "This gift of yours, my father likes it very much, and I will continue to maintain this spirit of learning." ”

The next princes and princesses, probably because they were too young, most of the gifts given to Yang Hao were some exquisite small objects, but only the fourth son, Yang Fei, learned the fighting skills from some practice.

Although he is limited by his young body, he looks a little clumsy, but the punches and kicks are indeed tiger-like.

If Yang Zhi is a scholar, Yang Fei can only be a martial artist.

His children can be so attentive, Yang Hao is naturally very pleased.

And in his heart, the position of the prince has been decided.

In the middle of the night, Daqi finally ushered in the tenth year of Hongwu.

After the sound of firecrackers sounded in the palace, people with status in Chang'an City also lit their own firecrackers to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

Yang Hao, who was a little drunk, did not go back to rest, but returned to the imperial study, took out a blank booklet, and wrote on it.

The prince set up the eldest son!

and covered it with the seal of his king.

After doing this, Yang Hao still couldn't feel at ease, and after writing hard, he rolled up the paper and sealed it with a bamboo tube, called the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and asked him to personally send it out of the palace.