The next morning, a flush appeared on Dong Yi's face, and he got up tired and weak, dressed Zhu Rong, and dressed him for breakfast.

However, she knew who she was.

Zhu Rong's face was as usual, and before going out, she instructed, "You don't have to go to the Shangshu Bureau to report today, get a few clothes, and take care of the mansion." I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this dynasty is trouble.

If Liu Ji is convicted, the little white goose may also fall into such an encounter.

After keeping watch all night, the old eunuch hurriedly ran to Kunning Palace to report.

Queen Ma had a straight face, she had some disputes with Zhu Yuanzhang last night, she was unhappy, she could still teach a few words at night, and she couldn't let her decide during the day.

After listening to the old eunuch's report, Queen Ma said solemnly: "King Yan has been married, and the next is King Wu, King Chu and King Qi, I must see them get married, I can rest assured when I go to the fiefdom, Concubine Da can have a beautiful girl in the picture, I will tell Your Majesty." ”

If it were Zhu Yu, Feng Sheng would definitely be chosen.

Concubine Da Ding was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "What's the use of me, Your Majesty wants to marry the princess, it is related to the country, this is a court matter, Your Majesty has his own decision in his heart, and he will not treat the heirs badly." ”

The implication is that I don't bother with this heart.

"That's where you get smart."

Queen Ma smiled and praised a few words.

The concubines in the palace more or less came to her, and vaguely confided their wishes, hoping to repair the dormitory, or increase the use, and invite which gentleman to be the master for the heirs.

Da Ding Concubine will not.

She was most jealous of the concubines, because Zhu Yuanzhang didn't like to listen to broken thoughts, so he often went to Changchun Palace.

Empress Ma thought of Liu Ji and turned her head to look at the old eunuch of Changchun Palace, "Did King Qi go to the main hall today?" ”

"I've gone to the national prison with the crown prince."

……

Zhu Yu sat in the swaying carriage and fell into a short contemplation, if he wanted to get Liu Ji back to the court, he was going to kill Hu Weiyong, the head of the civil officials, Hu Weiyong had both Li Shanchang's tactfulness and Liu Ji's strategy.

After Zhu Di, he is definitely a figure who can manipulate the emperor.

than Yang Shiqi, Yang Ting and Panic.

It's a pity that I met my father.

It stands to reason that Zhu Yu wants to bring down this old slippery head, and it is difficult to have a chance...... Hu Weiyong died a miserable death, and was imprisoned for colluding with the Japanese and Northern Yuan, and was executed by his father.

One great sin after another.

Zhu Biao saw that Zhu Rong was silent, so he asked a few words casually, talking about today's visit to Guozijian, in fact, it was also yesterday that Zhu Rong mentioned the suffering of the people, because Guozijian appointed a group of officials.

Zhu Biao came to inspect and took advantage of the fact that before they went to the place, they were hurt so that they could teach them to be sincere and sincere officials.

"Why did the imperial court add more officials?" Zhu Yu was puzzled, a while ago, the ruthless father emperor thought that there were too many bureaucrats in the north, so he cut officials, and all affairs fell on the head of the county magistrate.

Zhu Biao said seriously: "The seventh brother should know about the rebellion of the local officials in the northwest, right?" They colluded with King Qi of the old king of the Yuan court to intercept and kill the envoys sent to the capital by Wu Sizang, and his father was angry and ordered General Deng to clean up the northwest, and the marginal areas were all under the jurisdiction of the imperial court. ”

Of course, Zhu Yu knew that this was how Dong Yi entered the palace.

"Second brother goes to Uszang, isn't there a war to be fought?"

Zhu Yu couldn't help but sweat for his second brother,

While speaking, the carriage had already arrived at Chengxian Street, in front of Guozijian.

As soon as Zhu Yu got out of the car, he saw a straw man in front of the gate of Guozijian, and I have to say that the imperial court reminds these future officials all the time.

Guozijian is not so much a school as an execution ground.

Zhu Yuanzhang really hated the officials too much, and the prisoners and teachers would be executed at any time, because the rules were harsh, in the twenty-eighth year of Hongwu, the prisoner Zhao Liang protested, Zhu Yuanzhang killed Zhao Lan, hung on a long pole and showed his head to the public.

It is rumored that this long pole was established in the Guozi prison until the middle of the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, there was a crowd of people in the Guozi Prison, and the Si Ye, the doctors, and the scholars looked at Song Ne blankly, Song Ne was the first priest of the Guozi Prison, and he was famous, and many of the harsh regulations of the Guozi Prison were formulated by him.

Admonish all living beings to abide by the rules of learning, and those who violate them will sin unto death.

The teachers and students of Guozijian were afraid of him, and Zhu Yuanzhang was very satisfied with Song Ne, thinking that Guozijian was handed over to him and he was safe, and this person's political views were consistent with his.

Song Ne is the Hongwu Dynasty, one of the few sacrificial wines that can die well.

"Do you know why you were called?"

Song Ne put his hands on his back, brushed his delicate beard and moved slightly with the wind, looked at Xuelu Jin Wenhui with great meaning, and said in a deep voice: "Don't say a word about what you shouldn't say for a while!" ”

"Lord Sacrificial Wine, who is visiting the country?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Ah, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down?

Many of the inmates' eyes suddenly regained their brightness.

Jin Wenhui's face moved slightly, and after taking a deep breath, his eyes gradually became firm, it is rumored that the crown prince Zhu Biao is the prince of Kuanren, what a godsend.

While speaking, everyone knelt down under the leadership of Song Ne, and in the distance, several people were walking towards the Hall of Justice, and the leading sons were Zhu Biao and Zhu Rong.

Zhu Yu deliberately walked slowly.

The imperial court stipulated that when he heard Xuan being called to perform a bow, Song Ne didn't know what Zhu Biao was here, so he simply knelt down first to pay respect.

Zhu Biao walked in front of Song Ne, "The palace is not coming with a will, the Song sacrificial wine recruits talents for the imperial court and benefits the community, and the father often says that the court is loyal and upright, and no one can compare to the Song sacrificial wine, so there is no need to do this great gift." ”

Song Ne secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't dare to take Zhu Biao's words seriously, Guozijian was an example of an official, and etiquette needed to be observed.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here to inspect, and the minister thinks that he has made a mistake...... The prison birthday class stipulates that one handwriting a day, one hundred words of the five classics, one hundred words of the Five Classics, and one scripture per month, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks that there is anything that needs to be improved? ”

Song Ne directly handed over the class schedule with both hands.

Hearing this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but shake his head.

The inadvertent behavior was seen by Song Ne, which was a denial of his teaching achievements, and it was unbearable for the arrogant civil officials.

But he only raised an eyebrow.

Zhu Biao carefully flipped through each page, he really wanted to put forward some insights, "If the Venerable Master is suspicious, the people will be confused, and if it is difficult to know, then the king will always work, and in the future, you will all be local officials, if everyone is honest and good at governance, the monarch will also work less." ”

Song Ne bowed slightly, listening to the teachings, he held his breath and stared, his face could not see the waves, but his heart was extremely nervous, if there was anything wrong with today's affairs, he would raid his family and wipe out the clan.

The faculty and students all stood with worried faces on their faces.

It seems that he is afraid that the imperial court will make harsh regulations again, and on the other side, Xuelu Jin Wenhui's eyes flickered, ready to stretch out one foot and stand up at any time.

Jin Wenhui is a great Confucian in Huizhou, intelligent since childhood, and the people compare him to Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty, and was recommended by local officials to come to Guozijian as a scholar.

Jin Wenhui complained about the rules of the Guozijian.

He didn't think that Zhu Yuanzhang was stupid, and someone must have pressed down his booklet.

Zhu Yu closed the course book and did not rush to express his opinion, but said: "Among you, some people will be sent to the northwest as officials, instead of the imperial court to take charge of the place, the people in the northwest are different from the Central Plains, stubborn, but if the punishment is clear, the father will not worry about the poor governance of the world." ”