Chapter 8 The old Zhu family is all talented
Walking on the way back to the East Palace, Fang Xiaoru was still in shock.
Big, too big!
How can it be so big?
My generation has been studying for 30 years, and today I know what is great.
He looked at Zhu Xiongying's eyes, strange and frightened, and involuntarily touched his waist.
"Why the emperor and grandson, why ......"
Sorting out the vocabulary in his mind, Fang Xiaoru didn't know how to talk to Zhu Xiongying, after all, he was just an eight-year-old child.
Yes, the emperor's eldest grandson, Nianfang, is eight years old.
Zhu Tan, the king of Nalu, is only twelve years old, which is the age of a young man and a playful and competitive age.
It's just that the two of them tried to defecate, this ......
Fang Xiaoru couldn't help but remember that when he was a child, he also had to compete with the children in the same village, and Fang Xiaoru was also high-spirited at that time.
Many years later, Fang Xiaoru recalled that afternoon, that spring afternoon.
He and the children in the village each held a gun, on an ant pile, allowing youth to flow and childlike fun to wanton......
However, the competition between the emperor and the king of Lu is obviously a little different.
"I want to say that my behavior is quite indecent and insulting to the royal prestige?"
Zhu Xiongying glanced at him.
Fang Xiaoru said: "However, there are ways to teach, there are rules, and the emperor's grandson, as the heir of the royal family, should follow the rules, be courteous and revenge, do something, and do nothing." β
Zhu Xiongying glanced at his lips: "I don't like to talk to you scholars, I don't stop chattering about education, the imperial grandfather once said, my Zhu family was born in cloth, eating, drinking, and sleeping, it is the nature of a child in cloth, is it possible that I and pee and have to conform to Confucianism?" β
Fang Xiaoru said without hesitation: "That's nature!" β
Zhu Xiongying sneered: "Confucianism is great, and the emperor is great?" β
"That's ...... of course"
Before the words came out, Fang Xiaoru frowned tightly, although the emperor and grandson were young, he was very fond of sophistry, Fang Xiaoru had the heart to argue with him, and he felt that he was a companion, and he was not in line with the etiquette.
"Okay, you don't need to say it, it's too much to talk about, it's too unhealthy."
Ignoring Fang Xiaoru, Zhu Xiongying walked towards the dormitory.
As he walked, his expression became solemn, and he was no longer indifferent.
"Zhou Daban, do you know who gave Xianlu, Jindan, Lingzhi and other things to His Royal Highness King Lu?"
Zhu Xiongying's words suddenly cooled.
In his previous life, his tenth uncle, because he was absurd and uninhibited, swallowed Jinshi drugs and cultivated himself as a result of cultivating immortals, although others hated it, Zhu Xiongying naturally didn't care about him, after all, young people......
But it was a bit outrageous for such a young prince to start taking pills.
Zhou Kuan shook his head and said, "Back to the little master, the slave doesn't know." β
Zhu Xiongying's eyes flickered, he put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "You take my waist card to visit Mao Xiang, I feel that someone is assassinating Zhu Tan, he started taking pills at a young age, he is not sensible, and the people around him are still ignorant?" I look at the pill and the jade plate immortal dew, there are some shadows of the Great Ming Sect, it's not good, it's related to the old guys in eastern Zhejiang......"
The Ming Dynasty has been in the sky for fifteen years, but it has not been peaceful.
Take the old Zhu family as an example, Zhu Yuanzhang was born in the Red Turban Army Ming Sect, but since the first year of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, he issued an edict to define those witches, false evil gods, book charms, spells, water, and prayers for the Holy Sect as the Left Way Rebellion and Righteousness, and named the White Lotus Sect, the Mingzun Sect, and the Maitreya Sect as the Left Dao Cult, all of which are prohibited.
According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, the leader is hanged, and the servant is each with a hundred rods, and exiled for three thousand miles!
At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a saying that the Ming King came to the world, and it was widely spread, Zhu Yuanzhang knew the usefulness of such secret organizations and prophecies, so the country name was called "Daming".
But until now, these crooked ways have been repeatedly banned.
Even within the DPRK and China, there are traces hidden in the mansions of some dignitaries.
The palace is also not so clean......
For example, the "Daming Religion" spread in eastern Zhejiang and other places, this religion began to spread since the Southern Song Dynasty, and in recent years, many palaces have been built in eastern Zhejiang and other places, and the unemployed of the people have returned to it.
Because of this, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered last year to rename "Mingzhou", which existed in the Song and Yuan dynasties, to "Ningbo".
Take the meaning of "the sea rules Boning".
Many officials, instead of thinking about being sideways, are willing to be in company, and collude with the party, bullying the court at the top, and scraping the people's fat and ointment.
Since the Hu Weiyong case, these side doors and left roads have all turned into underground secret activities, and there are vaguely many members of the DPRK and the Central Committee to support, the emperor's grandfather reused Mao Xiang, the development of Jinyi Wei to supervise the ministers, these members of the DPRK and the Central Committee have formed a township party group, and secretly develop forces in their hometowns, and there are the East Zhejiang Party, the Northwest Party, and the Huaiyou Township Party on the bright side.
I'm so bitter.
I, Zhu Xiongying, am bitter.
Zhu Xiongying's small face made a sad word.
Fang Xiaoru behind him, his eyes were slightly open, and he looked at Zhu Xiongying in shock, he was a seed of Confucianism, a seed of reading, how could he not know that the emperor's grandson was powerful, after a little thought, he was surprised to find that this emperor's grandson Zhu Xiongying was actually hiding clumsy.
"The emperor is really smart."
"It's just that the emperor grandson, why do you pretend to be childish and innocent in front of everyone?"
Fang Xiaoru still couldn't help but ask.
Zhu Xiongying pursed his lips.
"If I were not naΓ―ve, I might have lived past the age of ten?"
"I'm eight years old now......"
"The beauty of the country is not my land ...... after all"
"If I can survive the ten-year-old catastrophe, I will read ...... with you"
Zhu Xiongying put his hands behind his back, turned around, and smiled slightly: "Would you like to study with me for the rise of the Ming Dynasty?" β
Zhu Xiongying's last sentence, how can his voice be childish, slightly gloomy.
Fang Xiaoru's eyes opened slightly.
In the Ming system, the eldest son of the prince was ten years old, and he was awarded the golden book treasure and established as the son of the king, and all the sons of the king must be the eldest son.
Could it be that it is the crown princess Lu?
The more Fang Xiaoru thought about it, the more frightened he became.
He immediately turned on a solemn face and bowed to the shrine.
"Weichen Fang Xiaoru, I am willing to go to the soup for the emperor and grandson!"
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Fengtian Temple.
Zhu Yuanzhang was reviewing the folds, occasionally frowning.
Mao Xiang just stood quietly aside, like a statue.
Until a brocade guard, a secret fold arrived.
Mao Xiang took the letter and respectfully handed it to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Emperor, it's a letter from Jiangxi Jinyiwei." β
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyebrows trembled slightly, he reached out to take the secret fold, opened the fire seal, and reached out to pick up the tea soup that Zhu Xiongying ordered his subordinates to change for him, and took a sip while looking at it.
"The Maitreya Sect gathered the party in Jiangxi and caused trouble, and the local officials did not think about rectification, but also donated money and goods, and secretly joined the association."
He stroked his glasses, his eyebrows furrowed together.
After lowering his eyes and glancing for a moment, Zhu Yuanzhang put down the secret fold and said, "What is the situation of the remnants of the Northwest Xiaoming King now?" β
Mao Xiang said: "That Xiao Ming King Yu Wang King Jingang Nu claims to be the Four Heavenly Kings, in Henan and Shaanxi a generation of mountains and forests, his party Tian Jiucheng claims to be the Emperor of the Later Ming Dynasty, still with the dragon and phoenix as the year name, Gao Fuxing calls himself Maitreya Buddha, led the crowd to form an association of incense, broke through the city wall to intercept and kill officers and soldiers. β
"Officials in the Northwest, still like that?"
Mao Xiang nodded slightly.
"Humph!"
Zhu Yuanzhang snorted heavily and stood up: "Let's drive out the Tartars and restore Huaxia, Guozuo has been in place for fifteen years, and these officials are still the urine of the Yuan Dynasty, when we are the puppets who sit on the shrine and won't move?" I have eaten the lack of children in the Northwest Guard, the money and grain transferred in the Northwest, and the blood and sweat of the people in the Northwest, and I can't even get rid of the remnants of a few Xiao Ming kings! β
"If it weren't for the early peace of Yunnan, the treasury would be empty......"
He put down his glasses and stood with his hands in his hands and looked out the window, his eyes calm and expressionless.
"These dog officials, are they really bad for our knives!?"