Life is so impermanent.

After Xu Miao pretended to pass out, the brothers were frightened, thinking that he was overworked, and hurriedly took him back to rest.

As soon as the inmates of the Guozijian walked on the front foot, someone followed on the back foot.

The woman in a red dress walked towards this side, and everyone consciously gave her some way.

She walked over to the document and looked at it carefully.

The shopkeeper behind her also stared at Kumon, and the more she looked, the more strange it became.

"Guess who came up with the idea?" The little red dress turned and looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper exclaimed: "Today's Hubu Shangshu is really superior in wisdom, this official document is pasted, the court not only collects taxes logically, but also makes the businessmen smile, the best of both worlds." ”

The little red dress sighed lightly: "It's him." ”

"Huh? Isn't it Tobe Shangshu? The shopkeeper frowned, and carefully looked at the seal of the official document.

"It's indeed a household official document."

The little red dress smiled: "Hubu can't think of this way, he thought of it." ”

The shopkeeper sighed, and then was shocked: "Is it Zhu Gongzi?" ”

Little Red Dress nodded.

How can such a talent not be admired?

In my mind, the tall and heroic figure unconsciously appeared.

……

Palace.

When Ji Gang reported everything to the emperor.

After listening to this, Zhu Di showed a hint of relief on his face: "Hehe, my grandson is a gift from God to our Zhu family." ”

"Both civil and military, bold and courageous, doesn't the Ming Dynasty need such a monarch?"

After that, he asked again: "This idea was told to Xia Yuanji by Taisun, or was it discussed by several people." ”

Ji Gang smiled flatteringly: "It's Taisun alone." ”

A gleam flashed in Zhu Di's eyes: "They are all groups that can only fight mouths, and they can't even compare to my grandson, doesn't it mean that my Zhu family has broken the context?" ”

Unconsciously crossed his waist: "If there is no grandson in this matter, can they calm down?" ”

"Yes!" Ji Gang said with a smile.

Zhu Di bowed: "It's okay, let Xia Yuanji and Yu Xuekui set up a team for him first, and learn to handle government affairs." ”“

After thinking about it, Zhu Di picked up the pen again.

After writing for about half an hour, Zhu Di handed the booklet in his hand to Ji Gang: "Give this to the grandson, the young man is not mature yet, I have to mention him." ”

Ji Gang said: "Okay." ”

……

Early the next morning.

In the small pavilion of the Zhu family, Zhu Chen took the booklet from Ji Gang's hand and opened it to read it in detail.

"Stinky boy, that plan is good, the merchant is satisfied, and the court is also satisfied."

"But I have something to tell you, some openings can't be opened, and if they are opened, they will be wasted, and they will be chaotic and ......."

These are the teachings of the old man.

After Zhu Chen finished reading all of them, he suddenly realized that there were some places where he was clever.

thought he was the best in the world, but in fact, the old man found the problem at a glance.

And, in response to the problem, a better strategy is proposed.

For example, this time, the merchant and the court were happy, but the court inevitably had the suspicion of bowing to the merchant, will it increase the arrogance of the merchant in the future?

Zhu Chen sighed with emotion: "Jiang is still old and spicy, and the old man is unfathomable." ”

The old man's vision and level seem to stand higher than him.

Who is he, old man?

Zhu Chen wrote down all these teachings, closed the booklet, and instructed Cuihua: "You go to the Xu family, call all those prisoners to the Guozi prison, and I will give them a lecture today." ”

After fusing the old man's thoughts, Zhu Chen's heart became clearer about the next commercial tax reform.

Cuihua hurriedly said: "Yes." ”

……

Xu family.

The inner hall was full of kneeling people.

Outside the compound, there were also kneeling people.

More than 200 inmates, as well as Xu Lao's former students, are all keeping vigil for Xu Lao.

A light rain fell from the sky, and the students in the compound bathed in the rain, wearing linen and filial piety, and let the water drops hit them.

How can the rain stop them from keeping a wake for their teacher?

A student of Guozijian knelt in front of the coffin and reported the situation to Xu Lao: "Teacher, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Zhu proposed a plan, now that businessmen are no longer making trouble, the commercial tax reform is being carried out in an orderly manner, and you can rest in peace."

Hearing this, some sobs were heard all around.

At this moment, a voice came from outside: "Senior brothers, there is news from the head of the case, saying that he is waiting for us in Guozijian." ”

As soon as the words fell, the faces of all the students were moved.

The senior brothers kneeling in front of them also flashed with firmness in their eyes.

"Teacher, please let us be unfilial and leave for a while."

"The Zhu case is the first lecture, and we will come back to guard your soul after we understand all the strategies for commercial tax reform."

"Brothers, kowtow to the teacher, and we'll leave when we're done."

"Yes!"

More than 200 students present kowtowed to the teacher.

"Boom!"

"Knock knock."

It was a head slamming on the ground, making a crisp loud sound.

The inner hall, the outer hall, and the compound all heard this kind of sound.

After the knock, the senior brothers stood up and said in a deep voice, "Go." ”

"Is Senior Brother Xu awake?"

"Wake up."

"Then you ask him if he's going."

"He said no."

"Then let's go, don't wait for him."

As soon as the students left, the Xu Mansion was mostly empty, and Xu Miao quickly walked out and secretly followed.

He couldn't get over the face, but he still wanted to listen to the class.

The prisoners of Wuyang quickly rushed to the Guozi Prison.

When they arrived at Guozijian, Zhu Chen was already waiting for them there.

The prisoners respectfully invited Zhu Chen in and invited him into the lecture hall.

When Zhu Chen stood in the lecture hall, the students below were full.

Looking at them, Zhu Chen took a deep breath: "I will repeat all the words I once said to Xu Lao to you now." ”

Several senior brothers nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Zhu Chen began to repeat it.

He talked little by little, and told the pictures of Xu Lao and several Confucians who came to ask him that day, including what they said that day.

This talk is half an hour.

There were more than 200 people listening in the lecture hall, and there was also a pair of ears outside the hall that were listening attentively.

After Zhu Chen finished speaking, all the students' faces were silent, and their eyes were slightly red.

Zhu Chen shouted: "Now you understand, why did your teacher enter the palace to admonish, right?" ”

"Why do Zhou Yuanchang, Chu Yuanshan, and your teachers have to pay with their lives for this?"

"Because this is the inheritance of the nation, because the Han people are weak."

"Your teacher, born in the fifteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty, witnessed the era when the Han people were ruled by the Mongols, and saw with his own eyes how the Han people were humble and how they allowed people to be mermaids under foreign rule."

"Only when you have witnessed such a tragic situation and humiliation with your own eyes will you be more patriotic, even at the cost of everything."

"After the Mongols ruled the Shenzhou continent, they did not integrate into our Chinese civilization, but trampled on our civilization, and they even wanted to tear down all the houses and change them to grassland grazing."

"If we want to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, someone has to stand up for the country and the people!"

"So, your teacher stood up and crashed to death on the palace wall without hesitation."

Zhu Chen took a deep breath and looked at them: "The humble one didn't dare to forget the country. ”

"The country is rich and the people are strong, this is the meaning of commercial tax reform."

"This is the determination of your teacher to die after seeing hope."

Inside the lecture hall.

Zhu Chen spoke sonorously and forcefully.

In the audience, some voices were murmuring.

"The humble did not dare to forget the country."

"The humble did not dare to forget the ...... of the country"

"This is our country, how can we not love it."

The prisoners' eyes were red.

At this moment, they finally realized the importance of commercial tax reform and understood the significance of commercial tax reform!

They seem to know how to write the four words of the unity of knowledge and action.

Outside the lecture hall.

A pair of ears listened with tears on his face.

Xu Miao stood in place, as if stunned: "I dare not forget the ...... of worrying about the country."

"How dare I forget my country?"

"Taizu has recovered all the rivers and mountains since the Song Dynasty, and the world is unified, and my generation of scholars should guard the territory for their ancestors and keep this peace for the people of the world."

A stream of hot blood rushed straight to the Tianling Gai, and Xu Miao felt that he was trembling all over, as if he had been sublimated.

It's faith!