Chapter 270: Nanzhu?

Zheng Haizhu hurriedly said: "The ministers listen to the holy judge, there is no anger anymore, only joy." The nurse Ke was not a good person, but fortunately, the long-lived lord, the mother, and the prince found out early and ordered the best to leave the palace. In the history of the previous dynasties, the story of a nursing mother or nanny usurping the government, like Emperor Wei Wencheng's nanny Chang, is not uncommon. Seeing the subtle knowledge, Your Majesty and all the elders should indeed be on guard. ”

"Emperor Wei Wencheng's nurse Chang's?" Zhu Changluo looked at Sun Chengzong.

The sons are not there, Sun Chengzong is not a pavilion elder or a mean official, Zhu Changluo no longer holds face, and when he hears an unfamiliar historical figure, his first reaction is to ask his real master.

Sun Chengzong explained: "The Tuoba clan is a Hu people, negligent relatives, and whoever becomes the crown prince will have his biological mother given death at the same time, which is for the 'death of the son and noble mother'." When Emperor Wencheng's biological mother was killed, he was only a few years old, and was taken care of by his nanny Chang, accompanied by day and night, after Emperor Wencheng ascended the throne, he respected Chang as the queen mother, and Chang operated the palace man Feng step by step, which eventually led to the situation of the Empress Dowager Feng's regent, which was really much earlier than the Tang Dynasty. ”

Sun Chengzong went from being stunned to frightened today, and then from being frightened to relieved, and his mood was also fluctuating.

But in any case, the long-tongued woman who was sent away by Zhu Youxiao's side for ten years is always a great thing for the future prince in the eyes of an orthodox minister like Sun Chengzong.

At this time, he was fed by Zheng Haizhu, and Sun Chengzong wanted to describe the harm of the nursing mother and nanny chaos more terrifyingly.

Zhu Changluo let out an "oh", turned to Zheng Haizhu again, and his tone was much softer: "It seems that Master Zheng is not only familiar with Western arithmetic and firearms, but also knows the scriptures and history. ”

Zheng Haizhu said respectfully: "When the minister was young, Jia Yan Jiaci made it clear to his neighbors that women should also be taught poetry and books, not just women's popularity and cooking. The brother often holds all kinds of books to enlighten the minister, so that the minister understands the principles of heaven and human feelings and the right way in the world. Your Majesty......"

When Zheng Haizhu said this, she lifted the hem of her scarlet robe, and finally knelt in front of the Son of Heaven: "Today, the minister was touched by this turmoil, and he dared to make suggestions, and he was willing to speak for Her Royal Highness Princess Ningde." Just now, when the minister saw that Her Royal Highness the princess was still a female doll with flowers and bones, she not only knew right from wrong, but also had a sharp mind, and the minister was really impressed. Your Majesty, the principle of elegance, the scenery of the universe, the eldest prince and the fifth prince can hear it, how can Her Royal Highness the princess, who is also from the bloodline of the Long Live Lord, not listen to it? ”

Although the meaning of this request is direct, the tone is soft, the speed of speech is also gentle, without rhetorical and combative tone, and there is a world of difference from the aggressive air of those speech officials.

Zhu Changluo waved his hand: "It's not a military matter, it's just a family matter for my son to study, get up and speak." ”

Then, as if in order to make the atmosphere more harmonious and casual, Zhu Changluo looked at Lu Xiangsheng who was standing on the side with a smile, and teased: "Could it be that you are going around and around, or do you have to let this fairy-like 'Lu Sifu' teach Princess Ningde together?" ”

Zheng Haizhu was stunned, and made a contemplative appearance that was just a temporary idea.

Shaoqing, Fang said: "Your Majesty, the minister's school in Songjiang Mansion was built by the minister with the family property he got as a maid, and it was funded by the virtuous gentry in Wuyue for many years, and it has been open for five years. If His Majesty allows it, the minister can summon a few older and steady girls to enter Beijing, such as Lu Juren, as the minister's assistant. ”

In Zhu Changluo's eyes, the curious interest was three points thicker.

It was the first time he had heard that there was a academy for female dolls.

Zhu Changluo survived to middle age, and finally raised his eyebrows, ascended the throne for the first time, and did not reject new things, especially such a decision that did not violate the ancestral system and did not attract discussions, what would he not be happy to do.

What's more, in the countryside, the girls of the ordinary people's families can go to the academy, and the princess with golden branches and jade leaves under her knees can only be taught a few words by the eunuch?

"Wang An, you go back and come out of two rooms in Ciqing Palace, as a listening hall for the princess, let Princess Ningde and Princess Le'an listen, and then find three or four female companions of the clan to read. The left and right Ciqing Palace is not far from Donghua Gate, which is cheaper. Dong Li is Le'an's mother-in-law, and she has always been good to Ningde, she is also a lover of reading, so let her take care of it, don't bother Xi Li Niangniang. ”

"The slave obeys."

Sun Chengzong was listening, although he knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Hanlin Academy and the Ministry of Rites, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Zheng Haizhu is an ally of Donglin and his subordinate to Sun Chengzong, and this woman can enter the inner court far deeper than the Wenhua Palace by virtue of her status as a woman, which is beneficial to them, the big men who are outside the forbidden palace.

Sun Chengzong was busy leading Zheng Haizhu and Lu Xiangsheng to bow and sing praise.

Zhu Changluo seemed to enjoy the relaxed atmosphere at the moment, and was reluctant to leave for a while, anyway, there were two men, Sun Chengzong and Lu Xiangsheng, and it was not taboo.

Besides, he didn't have any other thoughts, he just liked to continue chatting with this Zheng family, and he just wanted to stay in Wenhua Hall for a while.

After all, now that I am back in the Qianqing Palace, it is still broad daylight, and I can't hug the palace people happily, and I may have to be nagged by Xi Li to canonize the queen's headache.

Zhu Changluo then stood up, walked to the wooden boat that he had thrown in anger when he was angry, and bent down to pick up half of the hull. Wang An was so frightened that he stepped forward and said, "Long live the lord, the slave is coming."

Zhu Changluo put the fragment in his hand back on the table, and looked at Zheng Haizhu and Lu Xiangsheng apologetically: "I'm in a hurry." Next time, you let the two princes make a more majestic one and put them in front of the rockery in the Qianqing Palace. By the way, Master Zheng, you also have a friendship with Shi Yan Ma Xianglin? ”

Zheng Haizhu nodded, and simply and calmly explained the reason why he had a very close relationship with Ma Xianglin.

A few key points, helping the imperial court to suppress bandits, helping the emperor Dong Qichang to put out fires, recruiting Yan Siqi to go to Taiwan, and Fushun to fight Tartars, are all what the king likes to hear.

Zhu Changluo's face was even more pale, but after listening, he suddenly sighed.

"Master Zheng, do you know that I can also use three white pole marksmanship?"

"Huh? The minister doesn't know this. ”

"Well, it is estimated that Ma Xianglin may not know, he was still a milk doll at that time," Zhu Changluo said with a look of memory, "It was the twenty-ninth year of Wanli, and I finally got the crown prince." In that year, the Shiqi Ma Jiajun, who helped the imperial court to quell Yang Yinglong's rebellion in Banzhou, was rated as the first in Nanchuan Road's military exploits, Ma Xuanfu entered Beijing to receive the reward, and the first emperor ordered Guanglu Temple and Honglu Temple to set up a banquet, and I went to accompany him. Ma Xuanfu is really a bold person, I hit him off at first sight, and said a joke to learn marksmanship, I don't want him to really order Jia Ding to pull out the heads of the two white pole guns, carry the gun into the court, and teach me to practice a few tricks. I still remember that the first move of the white pole marksmanship is to retreat as an advance to lure the enemy forward, and the second move can use the hook and sickle gun head to pick the enemy's vital point. ”

Zhu Changluo said it vividly, Mo said that Zheng and Lu were the old and serious Sun Chengzong, and he didn't feel that he opened his lips slightly, revealing surprise.

As an emperor, over the years, Sun Chengzong listened to Zhu Changluo talk about martial arts for the first time.

Zheng Haizhu waited for the Son of Heaven to finish speaking, and said happily: "That's true!" After the victory in Fushun, the minister listened to General Pony and other generals complaining that when he confronted the Tartar leader Huang Taiji, he could have used these three moves to lure the enemy to win, but he didn't want that Huang Taiji to care about the face at all, and he was cowardly, so he let his subordinates block General Pony's gun for him. ”

Zhu Changluo turned his head to look at Wang An: "Wang Companion, I'll just say it?" The Northern Barbarian is very powerful, and I may not be able to overcome it. ”

After a pause, he looked back at Zheng Haizhu, his voice was slightly deep, and he said bluntly: "Since you have formed this friendship with Ma Xuanfu's only son, it is very good, and there are some courtesies when you look back, you send them to Ma Mansion for me, and you say some words for me and General Pony." I not only remember a few white-pole guns, but also remember the Turen characters that Ma Xuanfu taught me to write. ”

Zhu Changluo said, picked up the brush on the table, thought about it, drew a few strokes on the rice paper, and picked it up to show everyone.

"Ma Xuanfu said, the local people are still hot, so they will never betray my Zhu family. The word of this stone stone man means red, and it can also be interpreted as the Zhu of my Zhu family. ”

Zheng Haizhu stared at the word on the rice paper, her face did not change, but in her mind, she seemed to have the feeling of being electrified.

The words in prison.

Nanhong?

Nanzhu?