"Well," Chen Mo nodded, regardless of the darkness Zhu Yijun couldn't see at all, and said, "What do you think, who are the people who are cultivating history?" It's all those officials and doctors, right? No matter how fair they are, they are always a little selfish. They naturally hope that the emperors they meet will be Mingjun, and then they can be a famous minister. Let's think about it, even people like Qin Hui'er and Yan Song are unwilling to leave a stench for 10,000 years in their bones. Therefore, with this thought, it is natural to brag about the relationship between Wei Zheng and Tang Taizong...... Speaking of which, in fact, Wei Zheng is also quite bad, we remember that he once said to Taizong, because Taizong is a holy monarch, so he dared to speak out, and the implication is to tell Taizong: 'You have to listen to us, otherwise, you will become a faint monarch.'" 'Say, 'Is this man bad enough?' ”

Zhu Yijun has never thought about this point so thoroughly, hearing the words is like an empowerment, I can't help but think of those imperial historians in this dynasty, the more I think about it, the more it is such a truth, and I can't help but applaud again.

Chen Mo's face was red when he was praised by Zhu Yijun, his eyes were shining in the night, and he couldn't hold back the chatterbox: "The little lord also thinks that what we said makes some sense, right?" According to what we said, most of the imperial historians of this dynasty also have such thoughts, everyone feels that they are selfless and selfless, and they are high-spirited, and even the first emperor dared to jump out and accuse the queen mother when he went to the queen mother's bedroom. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Mo's heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel impulsive, and said tentatively: "Also, in fact, it is the late Taishi, we also think that he is not ......."

"Mr. Zhang? What happened to him? ”

Zhu Yijun narrowed his eyes and asked quietly.

Chen Mo couldn't guess what Zhu Yijun was thinking about Zhang Juzheng in his heart at this moment, and he couldn't feel it from the other party's tone, but since the words had come to this, he could only bite the bullet: "Do you think, the master taught us to be diligent and thrifty, don't allow this, don't allow that, what about himself, life is extravagant, he can't lead by example at all, as a lonely minister entrusted by the first emperor, this must at least be regarded as a loss of virtue......"

Chen Mo didn't say anything, but Zhu Yijun didn't ask, but fell into memories: he remembered that Zhang Juzheng was repairing the house back then, and he felt that Mr. Yuanfu was not high, and he also rewarded him with 1,000 taels of silver, but later listened to Zhang Cheng's report, and that time Zhang's mansion repaired the house, it actually cost 10,000 taels of silver, which was ten times more than what he rewarded.

Also, according to Zhang Cheng's report, not long after the house was repaired, an officer of the Jinyi Guard built an identical house for him in Zhang Juzheng's hometown.

As for herself, if the queen mother wants to use her private money to build a temple in Zhuozhou, she can be turned into a bridge by Zhang Juzheng...... He was silent, his teeth clenched, and he really wanted to shout a few words at the wide moat, but he didn't dare, because he believed that once such a move reached the outer court, it would inevitably become a reason for the attack of those imperial historians who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

I'm really a emperor!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun couldn't help but feel a little sad, and let out a long breath.

"What's the sigh again?"

Hearing Zhu Yijun's sigh, Chen Mo was relieved.

"It's nothing, what you said just now makes sense, but it's okay to talk to us about this, it's better to mention it to others less in the future, understand?"

"We understand the truth of 'the rafters rot first', we just don't know why we feel so close when we see the little lord...... Forget it, what is your identity and what is our identity? Don't be surprised, the villain was happy for a while, and he was a little confused. ”

Zhu Yijun couldn't have imagined Chen Mo's "young age" no matter what.

I knew the trick of wanting to capture and indulge, and laughed when I heard the words: "What identity is not identity, if we really dislike your identity, we will set up a dragon gate formation with you here at night when we are full...... Oh, it's so dark? No, no, we have to leave quickly, otherwise we won't be able to get out when the city gate is under the key. ”

Chen Mo was a little reluctant, and asked from the bottom of his heart: "When will the little lord come to Ouchi?" ”

Zhu Yijun was also a little reluctant to see this little eunuch with unique insights in front of him, and smiled: "Reluctant to us?" Don't worry, there is a chance to meet, and when we miss you, we will come to this pavilion to find you...... By the way, let me tell you the news, I heard from my aunt that she discussed with the Empress Dowager Rensheng of Cining Palace, and wanted to pick up the smart and clever palace maid and send her to the inner study to study, and when the time comes, you will be able to see your 'Aunt Qi' every day! ”

"What?"

This time, Chen Mo's fright was not faked, he covered his eyes and mouth, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Zhu Yijun vaguely saw Chen Mo's performance, like a child who had succeeded in pranks, and laughed out loud, laughing heartily, and the silence of the night came from afar.

Zhang Whale, who was hiding in the distance, heard it sincerely, and sighed in his heart, and his sparse brows suddenly twisted out a big pimple.

Back in Chen Ju's small courtyard, it was getting late, Chen Ju was standing on the porch at the door and stretching, glanced at Chen Mo, and suddenly became angry: "It's so late, where did you go?" ”

Chen Mo didn't want to tell Chen Ju about the two encounters with Wanli for the time being, so he stepped forward and saluted, and his eyes rolled to his heart: "I'm sorry for the father, the child was punished by Mr. Shen in the inner study hall today, and he felt guilty, so he ran to the moat to relax, and he forgot the ......time before he knew it."

"What 'guilty', we see that you are dissatisfied, right?"

Chen Ju snorted coldly, glared at Chen Mo and said: "The so-called strict master produces a high apprentice, Mr. Shen is a well-educated Confucian, and he teaches you little eunuchs with the respect of the servants of the ministry, which is a bit overkill, you are good, not only are you not proud, but you complain that others are strict, and you are simply in the blessing and do not know the blessing." ”

"The child knows that he is wrong,"

Chen Mo lowered his head and couldn't help but whisper: "But then Mr. Shen is obviously prejudiced against children, otherwise why does he always target children?" ”

Chen Ju is the head of the Inner Book Hall, and he has heard of this, but at this moment, he can't follow Chen Mo and raise his voice: "What prejudice? Isn't it just that the requirements for you are stricter? This is a good thing, do you understand? 'The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold', you are not small, don't you even know this truth? ”

"Yes, the child has been taught!"

Chen Mo didn't dare to argue anymore, but he didn't think so in his heart: What is 'stricter'?

Lao Tzu's past and present lives add up to dozens of years old, can't he even tell what is important and what is targeted?

"Okay, let's go to the kitchen to eat first, let's ask your third brother to leave you food."

Chen Ju waved his hand at Chen Mo and watched Chen Mo go out of the courtyard, but he didn't go back to the house immediately, but waited for a while, and saw a dark shadow hurriedly walking in, it was Qian Mu, who was the most loyal to him.