But before he could say anything, Zhu Di didn't even look at him, and directly raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

"Although the eldest grandson is still young, who is not young? As the successor of later generations, the eldest grandson should be familiar with the affairs of governance. ”

Seeing what some officials below were going to say, Zhu Di waved his hand strongly and said, "Okay, this matter is settled, if there is nothing else, let's retreat." ”

The powerful Zhu Di just said a word, and the entire court quieted down.

Scattered backwards.

Not surprisingly, Zhu Zhanji was still taken to the Shang study.

Looking at the golden dragon chair in the Shang study, I don't know how many people are worried about sitting on it, but he doesn't feel the slightest.

On the contrary, I felt very helpless.

Just as Zhu Zhanji was standing in the study room and was a little at a loss, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

"Eldest grandson, how is Grandpa's dragon chair? Now it's yours, go, sit on it, feel it. ”

Zhu Di walked in slowly, patted Zhu Zhanji on the shoulder and said.

Listening to Zhu Di's deliberate seduction, Zhu Zhanji shook his head: "It's hard, it's not as comfortable as I made that recliner." ”

Zhu Di was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed out loud in an instant: "Good boy, I can see it clearly." However, don't look at this dragon chair, your second uncle probably wants to sit on it in his dreams. Sitting on this is equivalent to controlling the world. ”

However, Zhu Zhanji said with disdain: "Whether you can control the world or not, is it up to you whether you sit on the dragon chair or not?" ”

"But seriously, grandpa, since the second uncle wants to sit so much, why don't you fulfill his wish and let him have a good time? He had nothing to do all day long, so he stared at my dad and wondered. ”

Zhu Di laughed twice, looked at Zhu Zhanji with admiration on his face and said: "At a young age, you can see through it, your second uncle is not like you, don't look at this dragon chair and sit on the hard buttocks, but if you want your second uncle to sit once, he is afraid that he will be reluctant to move the place." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Di stretched out his hand and called Zhu Zhanji over.

As Zhu Di came to the dragon chair, Zhu Di grabbed Zhu Zhanji's shoulders and pressed him on the dragon chair, and then said earnestly: "Whether you can control the world or not really has nothing to do with whether you sit on the dragon chair or not. But if you want to control the world, you have to sit on this dragon chair, not only to sit, but also to sit, sit steadily, sit steadily, sit steadily, sit steadily......"

As he spoke, he patted Zhu Zhanji on the shoulder.

Listening to the old man's domineering words at the end, he was really educated a little.

If you want to sit in this position, sit firmly, sit still, you really can't be blindly humble, and you have to be a little domineering to say anything.

Without this thing, this throne still doesn't want to be wonderful.

However, the thought only existed for a moment.

Although the old man's words are correct, they are also the truth he has summed up over the decades.

But you know your own affairs..... Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly.

If you really don't know your fate, the old man's words will naturally not be wrong, and he will not resist working hard to dedicate himself to the Ming Dynasty, the last dynasty of the Han nationality.

But why bother when the answer is right in front of you.....

Besides, if the son of the waste god of war doesn't survive, it will be in vain to leave as much money as he wants.

"Do a good job, grandpa is optimistic about you."

In the end, after dropping such a sentence of chicken soup, the old man left directly to Jiming Temple for a vacation.

This can't help but remind Zhu Zhanji of what the leaders of his previous life often said to him before going to Sanya: Work hard, the development and growth of the company depends on you.

However, after repeatedly confirming that his grandfather had indeed left the palace and headed for Jiming Temple, Zhu Zhanji not only did not get angry, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it will be tiring to manage the government for a fixed time every day, he is not so resistant.

He was afraid that this old man would say that he was in charge of the country, but in fact, he was secretly operating behind his back, and even guiding him every day.....

If that's the case, you're basically done.

You have to think about shit and fart, let alone go out for a lunch break, take a walk, and have afternoon tea.

But since the old man went to Jiming Temple..... That's a lot of things that can be considered in the long run.....

As long as the old man is not there, it doesn't make much difference whether he is in prison or not, at most he is a little tired.

Not long after the old man left.

The cabinet scholars arrived.

Beside them, there were a few eunuchs holding a lot of twists and turns. In terms of quantity alone, it was enough for him to drink a pot.

And now it is the Yongle period, not yet the middle and late Ming Dynasty, that is to say, these twists and turns need to be decided by him personally.

Thinking of this, my head is even bigger.

I have to say that my grandfather and grandfather are smart, and they do have the ability, but this thing is too life-consuming.

The emperors of other dynasties either had prime ministers or cabinet chiefs in the real sense, and they came to them alone to change their tricks.

Taizu, who had never met, took advantage of the Hu Weiyong incident to destroy the prime minister system, and from now on there will be no prime minister in the Ming Dynasty.

As future generations, it is clear that there are pros and cons to the prime minister's system.

The good thing is that you can use your own talents and skills to help the emperor share his worries and solve a lot of troubles, at least the twists and turns handed in front of him cannot be like the one in front of him, like a small mountain.

At the same time, in some special times, such as when the king is faint, it can prevent the king from doing a lot of foolish things.

But the bad is also bad here, if you want others to do things, you must give power, and if you give power, your power will be damaged, and your prestige will be divided.

This will indirectly lead to the weakening of the emperor's control over the world.

The essence of the political system of ancient dynasties is that the family is the world, the world of the family, not the so-called world of the world.

And it was precisely the emperor's means of controlling the world through these courtiers.

You said that you made such a character in the middle, even to the extent of arguing with the emperor, can people tolerate you?

His grandfather said: Daming does not allow such an awesome person to exist.

I have to say that his grandfather is really awesome.

Since ancient times, the battles above the court have mostly focused on the imperial power and the prime minister's power.

To put it bluntly, the emperor thinks that the world belongs to their family, so he naturally wants his courtiers to be honest and loyal, at least you can't swallow private goods behind my back.

But the reality is that the establishment of monarchy often has to rely on the support and composition of countless small forces.

For example, the Guanlong Group, which supports Li Tang.

Since the establishment of your dynasty needs people, it is impossible for you to treat people as a begging person.

Not only do people have to make money, but they also have to stand and earn this money.

And this is where the fundamental contradiction between the monarchy and the relative power lies.

A guy who is too full to sit back and watch his meal be ruined. And the other one was half-full, and the boss dismissed the table, can this be done?