To put it bluntly, it's lazy.

The emperor doesn't care about things, so he naturally has to delegate authority, because someone has to do the work, otherwise the state apparatus will be completely paralyzed, after all, the decision-making power is only in the hands of the emperor.

And to cut off the laziness of the king of the future, it is a bit difficult.

No, it's supposed to be Purgatory.

After all, if you look behind you casually, you can hold a wet nurse, open a leopard room, cultivate immortals and alchemy, take drugs like crazy, and be a carpenter......

"Why is the immortal master laughing?"

Xiao Zhu became more and more puzzled, in his opinion, since this batch of red rights has caused so many troubles, then directly abolish this so-called red power, hold the power in his hands, and get rid of it.

"Ugh."

"Although this kid is smart, he still needs to be tempered."

Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Zhanji, although he appreciated it, he also had some shortcomings.

"Well, that's what my father said."

Old Zhu Di nodded, and then looked at Da Fat.

"Gao Chi, from today onwards, you will take Zhanji to deal with political affairs together, and I will conduct random inspections every three days."

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Zhanji was stunned.

I just asked a question, why do you have to go to work?!

"The retainers obey."

Zhu Gaochi glanced at the big man beside him, and smiled happily in his heart, this kid probably didn't know why he took the job.

Whether it is Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, or even Zhu Gaochi, who has been in charge of the country for more than ten years, are all political veterans, and their eyes on the court are completely different from ordinary people.

One of the imperial arts, balance.

Lao Zhu's approach is to wipe everything out and break all the laws with one force.

Zhu Di's approach is to use the factory guard as a knife to hang on the heads of hundreds of officials to force balance.

In the future, as the civil ministers become bigger, they will inevitably use another force to check and balance the civil officials, and this force can be a foreign relative, a military general, or a eunuch.

If the right to approve the red is broken, there will be other rights and names, and this thing can't be completely cut off at all, after all, the king of the future generations will inevitably have a few who don't care about anything.

Rather than waiting for barbarism to grow, it is better to institutionalize it directly from the beginning.

After Ji Boying's explanation, Lao Zhu was also relieved.

In contrast, the use of eunuchs can at least protect the imperial power, because the eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty are fundamentally different from those of the Tang Dynasty, that is, the eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty have no military power, and the power of the eunuchs is completely dependent on the imperial power.

And relatives such as Yang Jian and generals such as Zhao Kuangyin, even if there is one, Da Ming will have to finish the calf.

And because the power of the celebrant is completely attached to the imperial power, as long as the emperor wants to take care of things, he can take back the power at any time with a word of effort.

For example, after Chongzhen ascended to the throne, it was effortless to kill Wei Zhongxian.

From this point of view, it is not too easy to take back power from the hands of these eunuchs than to take back power from the hands of foreign relatives and military generals and others.

What you have to do is to optimize from the source and solve bugs.

"Lao Zhu, do you have an answer?"

Ji Boying looked at Lao Zhu beside him.

I saw that Lao Zhu's frowning brows slowly relaxed, took a deep breath, and nodded slightly.

"Now that you understand, your question will be closed."

"There is still some time in the future, I will find Zhu Di to deal with some small things."

'Little things? ’

Lao Zhu's expression suddenly became serious, in Lao Zhu's opinion, everything that Ji Boying said was no trivial matter.

"The immortal master said bluntly, but whatever Zhu Di can do for you, and if you can't do it, you will find a way to do it."

The old Zhu Di on the side made a decision on the spot.

"It's fine, it's just a small thing."

Then, Ji Boying looked at Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji, who was worried about having no time to play in the future, suddenly felt a burst of scorching heat, and subconsciously looked over, only to see four pairs of eyes staring at him.

Zhu Zhanji was bitter in his heart.

Why are you staring at me today? Do I have flowers on my face?

Zhu Zhanji, who has been in the spotlight since he was born, has been accustomed to being watched since he was a child, but at this moment, he really wanted to run away, and there was a dog hole next to him, so he was forced to get into it without saying a word.

"Are you married to a concubine?"

Ji Boying remembers very well that Xuanzong's two most important wives were married during the Yongle period.

"Hui Immortal Master, I have a concubine and a concubine."

Zhu Zhanji replied honestly.

"Immortal Master, in the fifteenth year of Yongle, my son chose Hu Shanxiang, the third daughter of Hu Rong, the virtuous Guangluqing, as the concubine."

Zhu Gaochi added on the side.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

"However, the princess is not the point."

"The focus is on the other concubine."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi, father and son were all vigilant.

A female stream can be mentioned by an immortal, is it a curse?!

And Zhu Zhanji was nervous and opened his mouth repeatedly.

"Immortal Master, the Sun family is virtuous and virtuous, and she is a good woman in the world!"

A good woman in the world.

Ji Boying smiled, sure enough, men with good taste are all the same, they like beautiful women.

In the eighth year of Yongle, Zhu Zhanji, the ten-year-old grandson, wanted to choose a show girl as a companion, and said to the people that it was a child daughter-in-law.

Yongseong Sun is famous in the county for her beautiful appearance, and was noticed by the mother of Zhang, the crown princess (Zhu Gaochi's wife), who was a fellow villager, so she recommended her to Zhang.

After Zhang and Zhu Gaochi summoned this Sun, they were very satisfied, and then Sun was arranged to Zhu Zhanji's side.

Sun's beauty is stunning, Bing Xue is smart, and he and Zhu Zhanji get along day and night, playing poker together when Zhu Zhanji is still a toothpick.

Therefore, Zhu Zhanji made an oath with Sun very early on, and when he became an adult, he would definitely make her his wife, but what Zhu Zhanji didn't expect was that at the canonization ceremony in the fifteenth year of Yongle, Emperor Yongle personally selected Hu Shanxiang as his wife, and Sun only received the title of concubine.

And this is also the beginning of Hu Shanxiang's sad life.

History is a thing that people love and hate.

If you go to the street of the present world, find two random people to ask: Who do you think is a good person, Hu Shanxiang or Sun Ruowei?

More than ninety percent will choose Sun Ruowei, and one percent doesn't know who these two people are at all.

And this kind of result depends on some film and television dramas in later generations.

In rough terms, Jing Ji Boying is nonsense.

Hu Shanxiang is a well-known virtuous queen in history, and in later generations, she was not only arranged to be a scheming, stupid and stupid jealous queen, but also made an orphan of Jingnan, and that's it, there is even a passion play with the bearded King of Han, who hung a green hat for no reason.

As for the Sun family, the righteousness is awe-inspiring, the armor is sharp, the text can raise the pen to calm the world, and the martial arts can go to the horse to determine the world, as if the Empress Dowager Xiao of Daliao is alive.

But the actual Sun family, the troubled water, a generation of demon queens.

The most important thing is that there is also a rare god of war in 5,000 years.

Among the many means of Yongle time and space to extend the national ancestor, whether other changes can extend the national ancestor, Ji Boying really doesn't count, but this operation, it must be possible, that is, to strangle the god of war in infancy.

Not really, this God of War is not even a single cell.

"Zhu Di, please do one thing."

Ji Boying looked at Old Zhu Di.

"The immortal master is serious, and the command is, why is it troublesome."

"Hmm."

Ji Boying nodded.

Heart sigh: Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu, I don't want to deprive you of your sexual blessings, but we have to think about it for the sake of the Ming Dynasty.