During the Hongwu period, the stars were shining.

The founding generals include Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Li Wenzhong, Feng Sheng, Tang He, Fu Youde and so on......

When these founding generals were alive, even Lan Yu, a military genius fed by God, could only be a deputy, and he couldn't mix up the position of the commander at all.

On the other hand, there are not many Wenchen who are famous for future generations.

This is also in line with the law of history, fighting the world depends on military generals, and only when governing the country can civil servants be selected.

There are only a few people such as Liu Bowen, Li Shanchang, Song Lian, Hu Weiyong, Wang Guangyang, etc., and in the thirteenth year of Hongwu, Liu Bowen has already died of illness, and Hu Weiyong, Wang Guangyang, etc. have all been killed.

And even if it is Li Shanchang and Song Lian who are alive, one is semi-retired, and the other is completely retired, because of Hu Weiyong's case, there are too many officials in the DPRK who are guilty, such as Yushitai, the first and second leaders have been emptied, so Li Shanchang, who is semi-retired, temporarily replaces Yushi Taizhongcheng.

As for Song Lian, it is even more tragic, his grandson Song Shen is guilty of Hu Weiyong's case, and half of his body is about to be buried in the ground, and he has to be escorted to Beijing pending trial.

In the Fengtian Palace, Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao, who were waiting for the arrival of Li Shanchang and Song Lian, both father and son frowned.

"Father, what did you see in the Jianwen Dynasty?"

Zhu Biao's eyes showed a little curiosity.

"As your imperial uncle said, Yun Wei has indeed ascended the throne."

When Lao Zhu said this, he was silent for a moment, but he still spoke.

"But his throne was taken away by the fourth child."

'Fourth? ’

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously remembered the previous thunder, and Zhu Di swore that 'the subordinate brother has no two hearts'.

Then Lao Zhu told Zhu Biao about his experience of Jianwen Dynasty as it was, including Lao Zhu's handling of the Jing Martyrdom.

After speaking, Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Biao.

"Biao'er, you will blame your father."

In any case, Zhu Yunwen is Zhu Biao's bloodline, as long as Zhu Yunwen is the emperor, then the future Ming emperor's throne will still be passed on to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao smiled.

"If the son says that he is not displeased at all, he is deceiving his father."

"However, it is not the father who is displeased with the son, but the shame that he has no way to teach his son, and he actually taught such an incompetent successor."

Zhu Biao decided in his heart that when he went home today, he would hang up the four-year-old little Zhu Yunwen and beat him violently, it was too embarrassing!

"Biao'er, don't take it to heart."

"We have asked the immortal master, the things of the future are the things of the future generations, and they will not affect the present, as long as you take good care of your body, there will definitely not be the twenty-five years of Hongwu's violent death, this Ming country, we still have to hand it over to you."

"It's just that you also have to pay attention to Xiongying's body and choose a good teacher for Yunxi as soon as possible."

"What if..."

"Let's just in case."

"If Xiongying is still unexpected, then we can also entrust our hope to Yun Xi."

Lao Zhu's words obviously ignored Zhu Yunwen in Hongwu time and space.

"My son understands."

Zhu Biao nodded, was silent for a moment, and opened his mouth.

"Father, my son has a request, I hope that my father can postpone the time of the fourth brother's accession, I want to take him with me and deal with state affairs together, the previous decree only allowed me to deal with political affairs for four hours a day, I must not have enough time alone."

Lao Zhu's brows furrowed slightly.

After pondering for a long time, he sighed.

"Our good son."

Of course, he understood what Zhu Biao meant, nominally saying that he didn't have enough time and wanted to pull Zhu Di to do it together, but in fact, Zhu Biao was worried about his own accidents, and planned to personally train the fourth child and prepare a successor for Lao Zhu in advance.

Zhu Biao has the Ming Dynasty in his heart, not just himself.

At this moment, a roll call came from outside the temple.

"Han Gong Li Shanchang will meet him, and Hanlin Bachelor will order Song Lian to meet him...!"

When the roll call fell, Mao Erhu had already taken the two of them over the palace steps.

At this time, Li Shanchang was beating the drum in his heart, he was Hu Weiyong's in-law and Hu Weiyong's mentor, and the whole Ming knew that he and Hu Weiyong were wearing the same iron pants.

As soon as Hu Weiyong was executed, he was summoned, and before leaving home, Li Shanchang even chose what material to use for the coffin board.

But in fact, he was worried that it was redundant, Lao Zhu didn't plan to kill him, at least the current Lao Zhu didn't plan to kill Li Shanchang, Li Shanchang died in the twenty-third year of Hongwu, although the crime was to sit in Hu Weiyong's party, but in fact, this old boy was old and stupid, and he did stupid things one after another to anger Lao Zhu.

Song Lian is calm, he just sighed that the world is impermanent, as a model for the world's scholars, and Liu Bowen is known as a generation of Wenzong, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, he is the teacher of the princes and kings, and is praised by Emperor Hongwu as the first minister of the Ming Dynasty.

I still remember that when he returned to the field in the tenth year of Hongwu, Emperor Hongwu personally practiced, and how glorious he was at that time.

And now, because of his eldest son Song Shen's implication in Hu Weiyong's case, he has become a prisoner.

If the trend of history remains unchanged, Song Lian's eldest son Song Shen and second son Song Pu both sat down to death, Zhu Yuanzhang originally wanted to execute Song Lian, but after being protected by Queen Ma and the crown prince Zhu Biao, he was spared from death, and migrated to Maozhou, Sichuan to settle down, and died of illness in Kuizhou the following year.

A generation of Wenzong ended up lonely.

"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Both saluted at the same time.

"I'm there."

Lao Zhu glanced at the two of His Royal Highness Jin Luan, and knew very well what these two people were thinking.

"Let's think about it recently, and we have noticed that there is a deficiency in the system of the clan's knighthood, and if we want to change it, what are the good strategies for the two of you."

"In addition, including the crown prince, everyone said a disadvantage of the current state politics."

Li Shanchang and Song Lian were stunned for a moment, thinking that this is it?!

Zhu Biao was also stunned, and subconsciously looked at Lao Zhu.

'Why do I have to say?' ’

He finally reacted, why did Lao Zhu leave him and let the fourth child go to send Ji Boying, he dared to look down on the fourth child's IQ.

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At night, both sides of the Qinhuai River were drunk red.

As long as people in later generations talk about Hongwu, the first thought is to wash the court in blood, but few people know that because of the appearance of the sixteenth floor of Jinling, the wind and moon of Hongwu are the best in the Ming Dynasty.

The world's clouds: the sixteenth floor of the spring river and autumn moon.

The sixteenth floor is essentially an 'official prostitute', and the women in it are beautiful and beautiful. Roughly distributed along the banks of the Qinhuai River, each restaurant has three floors, each floor is nearly ten meters high, the high base is heavy eaves, the building is magnificent, and it is absolutely indisputable peak in the world.

Drunken Immortal Building, the sixteenth floor, the entire top floor has been wrapped.

"Uncle Huang, the little nephew has taken his leave first."

The most elegant private room on the top floor, with an elegant layout, floor-to-ceiling screens on all sides, no matter from which angle, is an empty night view, placed in the 21st century, this is the top luxury SVIP suite.

Ji Boying didn't choose to go to Lao Zhu's Purple Mountain Palace, that kind of place is not for a layman like him.

Lighting a cigarette, Ji Boying stood by the window, looking at the ten thousand purple and red of the Qinhuai River, he was ready to refresh the national Zuo of Hongwu time and space and Jianwen time and space, and see if today's efforts were in vain.

Just about to operate.

Babbling, the door was gently pushed open.

Ji Boying frowned, he was so rude, he didn't even knock on the door!

Just about to get angry, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two graceful figures entering the room, which were two women, the woman on the left was wrapped in a divine bird bandeau on her upper body, with thousands of ravines, and the white gauze skirt was divided into several strands from the waist, and the jade feet were hidden in the middle.

The woman on the right is dressed almost the same, except that the bandeau is a red gauze, a string of silver bells hangs between the collarbones, a cluster of silver bells is pleasant, and a light black skirt is lower than the waist.

All of them are skin like cream, face like snow, slender waist, green silk hanging.

The most important thing is that she looks exactly the same.

'This little Zhu Si, just use this to test the cadres? ’

"Disturb the lord, slaves and maids should be damned......"

The two girls were frightened, their faces were full of fear, they all knelt on the side of the bed, they were originally prostitutes in the workshop, they had never served men before, but tonight they were suddenly ordered to come here.

And they were told that if they were blasted out of the room, their lives would be over.

"Please don't drive our sisters away, our sisters are willing to do anything for adults..."

Pear blossoms bring rain, hope for pity,

Ji Boying took a deep breath of the cigarette at the corner of his mouth and crushed it.

He is not a womanizer, but it is a pity that he has a good heart, a kind person, and he always has to be a little tired in life.

"I'll teach you a game."

The second daughter subconsciously looked up at Ji Boying, her tearful eyes full of doubt.

The corners of Ji Boying's mouth raised slightly, and with a wave of his hand, two bottles of Remy Martin XO appeared at this table.

"The name is called, the mountains and the flowing water."