Chapter 78: The Prince

When everyone at the table saw the emperor like this, they didn't dare to say anything, and the queen mother, who was the only one who had the identity to press the emperor, even closed her eyes from time to time, and followed the dishes without saying a word.

Zhu Youlang felt that he had no appetite after eating a few bites, threw away his chopsticks, and looked at Queen Wang in front of him in a daze, staring at her all uncomfortable.

Queen Wang once refused to transfer the prince because she was reluctant to the prince, and as a result, the prince and Zhu Youlang died together in Kunming. Because he had made such a mentally retarded behavior in history, Zhu Youlang was simply forbearant after he was not abolished, and the other concubines did not have any interest in Zhu Youlang's aesthetics--- Ming Dynasty people not only loli control, but also like flat chests.

As for her mother in this life, Zhu Youlang looked at the wrinkles on her face and the age spots that were as dense as the eighty-year-old in later generations, and felt that she just needed to take care of her old age and be an NPC.

At this moment, the only thing Zhu Youlang can care about is the crown prince Zhu Cixuan. If he can successfully renew the life of the Ming Dynasty, then after a hundred years (according to the medical level of this era, Zhu Youlang will most likely not live to sixty), Zhu Cixuan will take over the empire. If the steam engine is widely used, then the laws of history are irresistible, and whoever comes up will be the train of industrialization will run wildly along the road of history, but if it is not widely used, perhaps history will go in the direction of the death of the people, take precautions, be prepared, Zhu Youlang feels that it is time to pay attention to the education of the prince.

Since Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty deposed the hundred schools of thought and respected Confucianism, the "three divisions" of the crown prince have all been served by Confucian scholars. Even when Taoism flourished in the Wei and Jin dynasties and Buddhism flourished in the Sui and Tang dynasties, there were no Taoist priests and monks as the third masters. As the guiding ideology of China's feudal society, even if it does not take into account the decay of science, it itself does not provide much knowledge of administrative practice.

If you don't know the administrative practice, you will be deceived by your subordinates and come up with a joke about dozens of taels of silver. There is no constitutional monarchy in feudal society, some are just usurped by powerful ministers, even for the purpose of protecting this son who was born more than 300 years earlier than himself, Zhu Youlang has to make him smart.

When the palace maid helped his mother to leave, Zhu Youlang directly issued an eviction order, leaving his only descendant in this world.

Ling Neiguan brought rice paper and charcoal: "Xuan'er, write out the sentence you remember most clearly." ”

Zhu Cixuan nodded, and wrote down with a pale and weak little hand, "Zi said: Only the upper wisdom and the lower foolishness are unswerving..."

Seeing this line of words that were targeted in the world, Zhu Youlang signaled his son not to write, if he hadn't been assimilated by the idea of "nourishing qi" in this era, Zhu Youlang might have kicked over the table and jumped up to ask who had instilled him with these messy things.

Foolishness? The historical fact of Comrade Li Zicheng's liberation of Beijing is still a contemporary historical mile at this time!

"Who the hell gave my son this nonsense? Mentally retarded, cerebral palsy, go to the psychiatric department and have another MRI! ”

"That's a big fallacy." Forcibly calming down his emotions, Zhu Youlang began to organize his language. "Do you know why Daming came to Burma?"

"Erchen knows that the thieves colluded with the Dongyu to break the Shuntian Mansion, the Lie Emperor was martyred, and the Dongyu entered the customs..."

"Well, my father knows, where is Mr. Xuan'er?"

"On the way into Burma, what kind of illness did you get and died..."Zhu Cixuan scratched his head, revealing a sad expression.

"He's in luck!" The solid wood table was slammed hard. "You all stand down first."

After retiring from the subordinates, Zhu Youlang personally became a history teacher:

"Do you know about the Battle of a Stone?"

Xuan'er shook her head.

"I don't know."

"After Li Zicheng conquered Shuntian, he fought a big battle with Dongyu near Shanhaiguan. This battle was originally fought with Li Zicheng and Wu Sangui, but at the critical moment, Wu Sangui opened the door to thieves, opened the gate and let the eastern captives enter the pass, Li Zicheng was attacked and retreated to Shuntian, and then began to rout. ”

"Father, what is Shanhaiguan..."

"Poof..."Zhu Youlang became angry again, and there was an urge to let people open the coffin and kill the corpse of that sour and rotten literati who was a wild man, please, your mouth full of private goods is still a matter of position, you don't teach the common sense of the upper echelons of the ruling class like Shanhaiguang, this is an IQ problem, right?

"Well, Shanhaiguan, it's ......"

Zhu Youlang wants to say that it is the boundary between Beizhili and Liaodong, but Xuan'er doesn't even know Shanhaiguan, how can you expect him to know these things?

If it is said that Beizhili and Liaodong are provincial-level administrative regions, not to mention that Liaodong is nominally a Juntun area, and all the prefectures and prefectures of Beizhili are directly under the jurisdiction of the six ministries, just to explain the concept of the province, Zhu Youlang feels that he doesn't have to do anything else today.

"Alas...!" After thinking about it, Zhu Youlang felt that he should still improve the prince's education level, he was running around before, and it would be good to be able to ensure that he would not die of illness or scare, but now that he has settled down, he can't be "poor in education".

In some of the time-traveling novels of later generations, there are methods such as putting the prince together and living like boarders, or greatly reducing their living standards. Zhu Youlang disagrees with this: the rich of later generations did not throw their children into the legendary scout camp all day long, and no royal family had the same standard of living as the middle class. But what difference does it make between most of them having passed on their family business and not using it? Zhu Youlang resolutely believes that these methods of forcing obsessive-compulsive disorder to death are poisoned by the rumors of "summer camps for Japanese elementary school students".

However, it would be a good idea to let the prince receive a basic education similar to that of later generations. Later generations of the Japanese imperial family have studied in academies ranging from elementary school to university, and Zhu Youlang thinks that he can also learn from it. elect the children of the royal family and high-ranking officials, and some particularly talented officials, and turn them into hardcore princelings; And after a generation or two, maybe you can still decide to enter the school based on the score (if the Ming Dynasty is not finished), bringing together the elite talents of the entire empire.

But how easy is that? With Zhu Youlang's shallow knowledge of history, talents in science and engineering, whether they are local or Western missionaries, have all died at this time, and Zhu Youlang in literature and history still feels that he is the most reliable, but how can he have time to write textbooks himself? As the supreme ruler of the empire (now at least Burma), he has nothing to do to write textbooks from elementary school to university?

But let those Confucian scholars come, Zhu Youlang is not at ease at all. And if it is reviewed over and over again, Zhu Youlang doesn't know how many times he has to go back, he doesn't know how much time he has to waste, and if he wastes a few months or even a month, it is equivalent to a few months less for the first batch of graduates, and a fan of butterfly wings, who knows what the consequences will be?

"Everything is difficult at the beginning...", since he has decided in his heart that he wants to write more detailed Chinese and foreign history textbooks, then at least for the Chinese part, he has to turn out the first 23 histories, as well as Zizhi Tongjian, Zuo Chuan, Zhushu Chronicle and so on.

Although the statement of the 24th History was determined by Qianlong, it is believed that the others are not official histories. But in addition to the history of the Ming Dynasty, the first twenty-three histories were already available at this time.

"My lord, the seal supervisor said that there was not a single book on the note. They were all lost during the Western Hunt. ”

In this case, Zhu Youlang couldn't be angry with others, so he could only complain that his life was not good, and he traveled to this stormy ghost period.

On the second day of the first lunar month, the emperor's guard of honor stayed in the palace for a few days for a short time, and then returned to the Fuming Palace on the north side. From time to time, the corpses of apparently internal officials were dragged into the mound by a mat. The noses of the merchants are more sensitive--- the officials who came to them to buy goods seem to have changed, and those convenient means at both ends are not as effective as before, and the red envelopes secretly sent with silver are often returned by the eunuchs who procured them with a smile, and the expressions on their faces do not seem to be fake.