The class lasted for two hours, and after talking about history, Zhu Yijun listened to some "Analects" with relish. Although he had been in contact with it in his previous life, he really didn't learn it, but Zhu Yijun really didn't learn it.

"Congratulations to Master Zhang!" Zhu Yijun bowed to see Zhang Juzheng off, and the smile on his face was very sincere.

From the perspective of a later generation, no matter how many shortcomings Zhang Juzheng has, this person's loyalty to the Ming Dynasty is unquestionable. Perhaps some statements and practices are out of place, and whether they are true or not, even if they are true, no one is perfect.

Moreover, Zhu Yijun knows very clearly, if a sentence is not connected with the context and the environment when speaking, the meaning of this sentence is difficult to interpret, and it is difficult to know the true meaning. Confucius's words can decipher a lot of meanings, not to mention Zhang Juzheng.

Not to mention the interpretation of finding fault and buttoning the hat, later generations have seen more of this.

A copy of "Dream of Red Mansions", a group of people can relieve you of 800 meanings. The editor of later generations, it is even more a lot of black and white fingers for horses, Zhu Yijun does not believe that people in this era will be polite.

During the reign of Zhang Juzheng, he did not coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes like Cao Cao, nor did he dictate power, but worked hard to reform the Ming Dynasty and work hard to renew the life of the country, the last hope and light of the Ming Dynasty, this evaluation is definitely not high.

Zhu Yijun came from later generations, and many of his ideas were different from those of people at this time, and he was not at all resistant to reform and eliminate malpractices, and he was very supportive, after all, he was also ready to do so.

Although Zhang Juzheng's reform has defects of one kind or another, it is enough to lay the foundation for his future reforms. After all, he would build a capable army for the Ming Dynasty and make a very great contribution to the replenishment of the treasury.

As for the struggle for power among ministers, this kind of thing must be done whenever they step into officialdom.

When it comes to Zhang Juzheng's position, he no longer represents one person, but some people, or a group of people. Political struggles are inevitable in later generations, let alone the Ming Dynasty? For Zhang Juzheng, Zhu Yijun respects him from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Juzheng looked at Zhu Yijun, who was standing not far away, and felt quite relieved.

Seeing off Zhang Juzheng, Zhu Yijun glanced at Zhang Cheng and Sandezi beside him, and said with a smile: "Everyone is assembled, right?" Let's go over there! After saying that, he led someone to the next door.

At this time, in the next room, a group of little eunuchs all stood here respectfully, they had been selected these days, but they didn't know what to do.

But most of them are excited, after all, the emperor selected them, and being eunuchs in the palace is the best thing to be able to get close to the emperor. If you are favored by the emperor, you will be able to ascend to the sky in one step.

Looking at the forty people standing here, Zhu Yijun nodded with satisfaction.

Not to mention anything else, these people are very suitable for their age, basically fourteen or fifteen years old.

"I've come to you and I'm going to ask you to do something for me, but I've said ugly things in front of me, and if anyone leaks what happened here, don't blame me for being unsympathetic. It's not going to be as simple as a distribution, I'm going to ask for your head directly. ”

"If you don't have relatives outside the palace, that's fine, if you do, you will also be raided, so be careful."

Forty little eunuchs were poured a basin of cold water on Zhu Yijun's head, but they were not scared to death, after all, in the palace, there were really too many eunuchs and palace maids who accidentally lost their lives. Although it is dangerous now, but to do things for the emperor, that is almost.

Glancing at Sandezi and Zhang Cheng, Zhu Yijun opened his mouth and said: "I know that I can't hide it from you, after all, in this palace, what you want to know, then you must know, and I can't stop it." ”

When the two of them heard this, they quickly knelt down and kowtowed, cursing and swearing not to inquire about Yunyun.

Zhu Yijun didn't care, he knew that he didn't say it, he might have a way to deal with these little eunuchs, but he couldn't help these big eunuchs. As a ten-year-old emperor, he doesn't count.

"Alright, get up!" Zhu Yijun waved his hand and said, "I don't plan to hide it from you, as long as it doesn't spread outside the palace." After speaking, Zhu Yijun waved his hand: "Go and wait outside!" ”

When Zhang Cheng and Sandezi went out, Zhu Yijun said: "Let you do things, then you have to teach you skills first." ”

"In the future, you don't have to do anything, you come here every day, and you will tell the public to study with me, but I will give you some arithmetic." Zhu Yijun read this statement in order to cope with his mother.

Zhu Yijun didn't know how long he could hide it, but a few months was enough, and when he made a fuss, he could move on to the next step.

"Alright, let's all get down on our knees!" Zhu Yijun waved his hand, finished speaking, and began to class.

Zhu Yijun prepared a long table for them, and the back of the table was covered with soft cushions, of course, not for them to sit on, but to kneel and sit in the Qin and Han dynasties. Really let them sit, they don't dare, after all, their own emperor is still standing.

The blackboard has long been hung up, and although it is not big, it is enough to write.

The little eunuch didn't dare to slack off, and quickly knelt on the ground, and Zhu Yijun also delayed and started speaking directly. Today's main content is Arabic numerals, from 1 to 9, and then talked about the decimal system, this is not difficult, after all, the Ming counting method is also one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand.

The combination of Arabic numerals is the key, and the writing and combination of short answers are the key.

In a quarter of an hour, that is, half an hour, Zhu Yijun finished speaking.

The forty little eunuchs were basically literate, and there was no problem with a brush, and Zhu Yijun let them write a few times before they were released from school. And told them to go back and practice well, and to check tomorrow.

Out of the classroom, Zhu Yijun looked at Zhang Cheng and Sandezi, and said: "Arrange a separate courtyard for them, arrange good food, and don't let people disturb them." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Although Zhang Cheng was very curious, he didn't dare to ask, and said directly.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has sent someone over, please come over!" After Zhang Cheng assured Zhu Yijun, he spoke again.

"Did you say anything?" Zhu Yijun was stunned, what is my mother looking for herself?

Zhang Cheng hurriedly said, "Master Zhang just went to the concubine Niangniang. ”

Where did Zhang Juzheng run his mother? This is considered a home visit of the Ming Dynasty, right? When Zhu Yijun was studying, whether he called his parents to school or visited his home, his fate was not very good, after all, he was not someone else's child!

"Alright, let's go!" Although it's weird in my heart, I can't go over it!