Before you know it, it's dark.

Zhu Yunxi ordered the eunuchs to light more candles to illuminate the entire Wenhua Palace.

Below, Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai, Liu Sanwu and other civil officials are still reviewing the chapters.

Thousands of cantatas, where can they be approved so quickly?

They also gradually became numb from the excitement at the beginning.

It's impossible to read it today.

But at this time, no one can back down.

Zhu Yunxi was a little tired.

Here I stared at them for a day, although he was watching and eating and having fun by himself, but he was tired of watching it.

But at this time, it was difficult for him to leave.

Otherwise, how can you reflect your diligence?

There was no way, Zhu Yunxi had to ask the eunuchs to get the sheets and quilts.

The prince's chair was very wide, and with his small body, he could lie down and sleep without any problems.

"His Royal Highness Taisun, this is the recital that the officials drafted the reply, and I also ask His Royal Highness Taisun to review and inspect."

Huang Zicheng handed over a thick stack of movements.

He saw that Zhu Yunxi had been doing nothing, staring at himself from time to time, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

We've finished reviewing, you still have to read it, don't want to be lazy.

He said secretly in his heart.

Zhu Yunxi said: "I know, let's put it aside." When you're all done reviewing, I'll check it again. ”

After saying that, he ordered the eunuchs to spread the sheets and quilts, and fell asleep.

Inside the main hall, candlelight flickered.

A group of civil servants worked hard to review the chapters.

In fact, most of these recitals were used by them to instigate hundreds of officials and use them to "embarras" the emperor's grandson.

There's not much substance, it's basically nonsense.

But at this time, they can only take it seriously and watch it all.

After all, His Royal Highness Taisun still needs to check it.

If you are a little sloppy, you will be found to be inspected and you will lose the opportunity to "act" the government in the future, and it will be a big loss.

Therefore, they do not dare, and do not want to be sloppy.

can only be read one by one, in detail, and seriously.

In order to show that he is serious about his work, he can't even take care of eating and going to the toilet.

Sleeping is even more impossible.

One by one, they are desperately holding on.

His head was dizzy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face became terrifying.

Above, Zhu Yunxi slept soundly.

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The Imperial Study.

Zhu Yuanzhang is rarely idle today.

In the past, when the crown prince Zhu Biao was in charge of the country, Zhu Yuanzhang himself rarely rested.

He will personally inquire about many things.

But this time Zhu Yunxi was in charge of the country, but Zhu Yuanzhang completely delegated power.

One is that he is indeed old, his body is not as good as before, and he can't bear it.

Another reason is to see how far Zhu Yunxi can go.

This grandson has brought him too many surprises and accidents.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang still paid close attention to his movements.

After all, it was the first time that Zhu Yunxi was asked to supervise the country, and he was still a seven-year-old child.

"Your Majesty, the imperial grandson is still in the Wenhua Palace, leading a group of ministers, reviewing the chapters, and working on state affairs."

The little eunuch who went to inquire about the situation came in and reported back.

"It's so late, and I'm still reviewing the recitals, it's too hard." Zhu Yuanzhang sighed.

He is worthy of being his good grandson.

Although he said that he wanted to lie down and have fun, once he was put in charge of the country, he immediately became seriously responsible.

He's only seven years old, can his body handle it?

For a while, Lao Zhu was moved, proud, and worried.

The grandson is so diligent, just so that he, the grandfather, can rest well and not have to worry about state affairs, how can he not be moved?

How can he not be proud of such a bright, diligent, sensible, and filial grandson?

But thinking about Zhu Yunxi's body, thinking that he was still working so late, I couldn't help but worry.

However, if Lao Zhu knew that Zhu Yunxi was sleeping in the Wenhua Hall at this moment, he wouldn't know what to think.

The little eunuch only probed outside, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

After all, Zhu Yunxi took the minister to review the chapter, and idle people were not allowed to enter.

Moreover, Lao Zhu originally asked him to quietly inquire and not to disturb the office of the grandson.

Seeing that the lights in the Wenhua Hall were bright, and the grandson and the minister were still inside and had not come out, they naturally concluded that they were working hard.

"The child always has to grow up, and it is not easy to supervise the country, and he also needs to suffer some hardships."

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were about to come out with tears.

But I thought that only when I had to endure hardships could I become a superior person.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, thousands of heavy burdens.

You always have to hold your teeth tight to be able to carry it.

Lao Zhu himself is a person who is particularly able to endure hardships.

Therefore, the juniors are also asked to do the same.

He instructed: "Order the good students in the imperial dining room to prepare some food that Xi'er likes, and send it over immediately when Xi'er finishes dealing with the government." ”

That's all he can care about.

But who knew that Zhu Yunxi had eaten enough and slept comfortably by now.

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Early the next morning, Zhu Yunxi stretched his waist and woke up.

I didn't expect to sleep on the chair in the Wenhua Hall to sleep so soundly.

The palace ladies and eunuchs were busy coming to wait.

Soon, the washing was done.

He then returned to his chair and looked down at the civil servants who had worked all night below.

The bosses with dark circles under their eyes, their eyes were bloodshot, and they looked a little scary.

"His Royal Highness Taisun, we have already reviewed the chapters, and I ask His Royal Highness Taisun to check and review them."

Liu Sanwu, Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai and others presented the approved pieces in turn.

Not bad.

I watched so many pieces.

Strong!

Zhu Yunxi sighed in his heart.

The speed at which these civil officials approve and process the chapters is really awesome.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to deal with it at all without ten days and half a month.

But these people were approved in just one day and one night, which is really amazing.

What's my turn next?

Zhu Yunxi picked up a book of music and looked at it.

There were more than one notes in it.

But the words written on the slip of paper are all the same.

"Got it!"

"Good!"

"I got my heart!"

……

It turned out that this was a congratulatory note, sprinkled with thousands of words, but the content was to congratulate him on becoming his grandson.

It was a waste of time to watch this piece, but fortunately I didn't.

Zhu Yunxi picked a few more books at random, looked at them casually, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has worked hard. ”

"I think that although there are many of these recitals, they can generally be used for recitals, greetings, thanksgiving, and congratulatory watches."

"It can be divided into Beijing officials and localities."

"I'm still bothering you adults to classify them, and I'll review and inspect them again."

As soon as these words came out, the civil officials below suddenly looked at each other one by one.

It turned out that I wanted to see him make a fool of himself, to see how he could audit and inspect these thousands of pieces.

Unexpectedly, the ball was kicked back to them.

But there is no way, for this reason, they really can't find fault.

I can only secretly blame in my heart, why didn't I say it earlier?

Otherwise, it would have been sorted out early!

Thinking in his heart, of course he didn't dare to say it, so he had to sort it out according to what Zhu Yunxi said.

Fortunately, it was reviewed before, and now it is sorted out quickly, and after spending more than half an hour, it is finally all sorted out.

More than 900 letters are greetings, thanksgiving, and congratulatory watches.

There are not even a hundred cantatas.

Among them, there are only more than ten letters issued by local officials.

Zhu Yunxi threw aside the recitals such as Greetings, Thanksgiving, and Congratulations, and only picked out the recitals and looked at them.

What he focused on was not the content of the chapters, but the review of the civil officials.

After all, the content of the recital is only a few hundred or thousands of words at every turn, but the content of the review is often only a few words, dozens of words, which is very simple and clear.

They also don't have the time, the energy, to write more reviews.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to complete the review of these pieces in a day and a night.

For several officials who had the same opinions and had no objections, Zhu Yunxi picked one person at random and used Zhu to approve the red.

This category accounts for more than 90 percent.

Because most of the concerts are also from Beijing officials, there is no major event, and naturally there is not much controversy.

And half of the concerts played by local officials are also so-called auspicious and the like, or some small things that are big sesame.

There are only a few pieces that he really needs to read seriously.

Soon, in the surprised and inexplicable eyes of the Wenchen below, Zhu Yunxi finished reading the chapter and circled the comments that he was satisfied with.

Occasionally, I write a few strokes by hand.

"Okay, thanksgiving, congratulations, please ann's recital, report your name and record it, just do it, and don't read it."

"I've read all the chapters of the recital, and I've read your review."

"Everybody's worked hard. It's good to take a break, and today I have to continue to review the chapters, the government is heavy, please thank you. Lone is now going to see the emperor's grandfather and perform the matter. ”

Hearing these words, Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai and others almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

They worked hard for a day and a night, didn't sleep or rest, and didn't even bother to eat, but he took half an hour to deal with it all?

Originally, I thought that although I and the others had worked hard, but in the end, His Royal Highness Taisun would have to be audited and inspected, and he still couldn't escape, so I wanted to see how he ended?

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a result?

But they can't blame it.

Because of Zhu Yunxi's handling, there is really nothing wrong with it.

Even if it is played to Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu will probably support his arrangement.

But they ......

By this time, these civil officials had also come back to their senses.

What kind of "acting government" is just to amuse them.

The purpose is to fool them into taking the initiative to help review these pieces.

But there is only hard work, and there is no credit at all.

Because in the end, the real reviewer was Zhu Yunxi, not them.

Zhu Yunxi adopted the opinions they drafted at will, or did not adopt them.

They don't even know who adopted it and who didn't.

Not even a chance to discuss it was left to them.

I haven't slept all night, and I can't rest today.

After all, who made them slow and had to finish the recital all night.

Today's new recital, we have to deal with it after all, right?

All the civil officials looked at me with dark circles under their eyes one by one, as if they were cross-eyed, I look at you, and I can't say anything about my suffering.

Zhu Yunxi didn't care about this, picked up a few more important recitals, and left the Wenhua Hall to report to Lao Zhu.

In the main hall, after he left, Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai and others all sat there with sluggish expressions.

They were exhausted and weak.

People are tired.

The heart is more tired!

was played.

Tricked.

I'm stunned!

"Quick, send someone to inform our people, stop playing nonsense, stop! Fast...... Fast...... Stop...... Stopped. ”

Huang Zicheng was tired, panicked and weak, and even spoke verbosally.

(End of chapter)