Da Ming Tai Shi

Chapter 80 Zhu Biao's Emotions

Under the kind invitation of Li Shanchang, Zhu Biao still stayed for dinner. During the dinner, Li Shanchang never mentioned anything about the Northern Expedition. The conversation with Zhu Biao was only about the family's gossip. When he first became the prince and grand teacher, the old teacher-student relationship between Zhu Biao and Zhu Biao.

"Time flies by so fast. His Royal Highness is now quite a man of character. Whoever praises and admires His Royal Highness from inside and outside the court, civil and military officials?"

Li Shanchang chatted about the past, and his words were full of an old man's pride in his apprentice's ability to become a talent. If such words entered Zhu Biao's ears, how could he not make the latter feel sympathetic.

"It's all taught by the grand master. I have never dared to forget the kindness of the grand master's teachings over the years."

Zhu Biao raised his wine glass and said sincerely, "I respect you."

"How dare, how dare, you've broken the old man." Li Shanchang said in his mouth, he still picked up the wine glass and touched Zhu Biao, and drank it happily.

Putting down his wine glass, Li Shanchang said again: "The thing that I am most proud of in this life is not to fight with His Majesty in the north and south, to found a dynasty and establish a country, nor to be the Duke of South Korea, who has the false name of the so-called leader of the six founders of the country.

What makes the old man most proud and considers it a blessing in his life is that he was able to be the teacher of His Highness the Crown Prince with the kindness of the emperor. Thanks to this luck, the old man will die without regrets. "

This Li Shanchang played the emotional card really well.

Chen Yunfu glanced at Zhu Biao, and sure enough, he found that the latter's eyes were red unconsciously.

If Li Shanchang said a few more words, he would probably cry.

Or say that someone is a grand master.

Chen Yunfu, who had a meal, benefited a lot. Just listening to Li Shanchang's words, the trip was worthwhile. I dare not say too much. As far as Li Shanchang's ability is put into the post-modern era, let's get acquainted with modernization and become a ministerial-level cadre Absolutely do a job well.

Only Deng Zhen was still full of displeasure. He couldn't understand why Li Shanchang stopped Zhu Biao from recommending himself as the head coach of the Northern Expedition.

After all, this Shen Guogong is still a little tender.

After dinner, Zhu Biao got up to leave. Deng Zhen and Li Qi sent Zhu Biao outside the mansion, and stayed by himself.

Both Zhu Biao and Chen Yunfu knew in their hearts that they probably went to Li Shanchang to learn from them.

Without saying much, the two got into the car.

"Auspicious, let's send Yunfu back first."

Zhu Biao closed his eyes and confessed with a full face.

It seems that he is still immersed in reminiscing about the past with Li Shanchang.

"Your Highness, let's go to your place first. When we get to your place, I will ask the horseman to send me a ride."

Where Chen Yunfu wanted to, he kept on refusing, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs, Zhu Biao opened his golden mouth, and Ji Xiang naturally followed suit.

The carriage drove unimpeded all the way into Liren Street, and stopped firmly at the door of Chen Yunfu's house.

"Your Highness, Grand Bachelor, we are here."

Chen Yunfu got up and was about to leave, but Zhu Biao stood up too.

"Let's go, Gu also goes to have a look."

The former was immediately dumbfounded, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, it's night, for safety's sake, you'd better go back to the East Palace."

"Why, Yunfu, your house is still a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?" Zhu Biao joked: "Or, there is Jiao'e and Meiji hidden in the house?"

"No, no, no." Chen Yunfu waved his hands again and again, stepped aside and said, "In that case, please, Your Highness."

Zhu Biao walked out of the car first, and he really didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he rushed to the gate of the mansion, and the porter came out and stopped him: "Who is coming?"

The night was dark, and he didn't see Chen Yunfu behind Zhu Biao, so he asked a question as a matter of routine.

"Bold!" Jixiang was not used to it, and opened his mouth to scold: "The prince is in front of you, so hurry up and open the middle door."

The poor concierge never dreamed that it was Zhu Biao that he was blocking, and he had never seen Zhu Biao. Hearing this, he was so frightened that he didn't know whether to kneel or go to open the door first. Fortunately, at this time, Chen Yunfu chased him and said: "Go and open the door."

The concierge is the master of six gods.

Chen Yunfu bowed to Zhu Biao: "My servant does not know the prince's dignity, and I will accuse the official of the impoliteness."

"What a big deal."

As soon as the door of the mansion was opened, Zhu Biao took Chen Yunfu's wrist and stepped through the door. The doorman from before was kneeling beside the door and trembling.

"Get up, those who don't know are not guilty."

The concierge didn't even have the strength to get up, he now felt that nothing was as comfortable as the ground, if he could, he wished he could faint on the ground.

This guy is scared.

"Hey, Yunfu, your house is quite big."

After walking two full steps into the yard before arriving at the back house, Zhu Biao sighed with emotion, and Chen Yunfu said quickly: "This house is the home of Yan Niwen, the former minister of officials. , this house was bestowed by His Majesty to the subordinate officials."

"Gu knew about the fact that the emperor gave you the house, but I didn't expect it to be here."

Zhu Biao walked into the study, and Chen Yunfu hurriedly asked him to take a seat, and poured tea and water.

But Zhu Biao's attention was not here. When Jixiang turned on the lamp, the first thing he saw was a map of the Great Ming Dynasty hanging on the back wall of the study.

"I've been to the mansions of the princes of various states, civil and military ministers, and they hang calligraphy and paintings in their study rooms. How could Yunfu hang my map of Daming?"

Hanging the map in this study is completely a habit formed by Chen Yunfu in his previous life.

The basic configuration in the office is three maps.

Maps of provinces, cities, regions, countries, and the world where you are located.

This habit has not changed when I come to Daming, and I still hang up a map habitually.

"Every time I look at this picture and look at the beautiful mountains and rivers of my Ming Dynasty, my heart will be full of pride and blood, and I will think about how to build achievements for my Ming Dynasty. What I think about is to sprinkle all my heart and soul on this land superior."

Chen Yunfu had no intention of falsehood, looked at the map in front of him with eyes full of affection, and said sincerely: "Your official was born in this land, grew up in this land, and will be buried here in the future. My greatest wish is to When you are alive, leave something for this land."

Zhu Biao nodded, did not speak, but looked at the map like Chen Yunfu, and spoke after a long time.

"Yeah, we have to leave something for this land, Yunfu, do you know why your father regards you so highly, and promoted you to be a scholar of Dongge University?"

Chen Yunfu was taken aback when he heard the sound, he really hadn't thought about this question, he just thought it was because the officials of the country were empty and there was a vacancy.

"The original words of the father are 'this kid is just like you, Biao'er, full of ideals'." Zhu Biao turned around and smiled: "The father said that the biggest problem with Gu is that he is too idealistic and always self-righteous, but Gu knows it in his heart. The emperor used to be like this.

Back then, when the father had just defected to King Chuyang (Guo Zixing), he was just listening to the instructions in front of the account, and he had already decided that he could expel the Tartars and restore China. , but the ideal of the father is not realized by his hands after all.

Without the original ideal of the father, how can there be the present, and if you don’t do it, how will you know if you can do it or not.

Gu knows, Gu knows what his father wants to do, he wants to leave Gu a country like an iron bucket, and leave a thorny thorn to remove all barbs.

But Gu still couldn't accept what his father was doing. Could it be that everything in this world can only be solved by killing. "

Chen Yunfu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he could only listen to Zhu Biao's continuation.

"Yunfu, do you think Gu chooses to be a decisive emperor like his father, or a benevolent emperor?"

For this question, Zhu Biao was destined to not get the answer from Chen Yunfu, or in other words, the answer was already in his heart.

"When the queen mother passed away, she was heart-piercingly painful and vomited blood for several days. How could everyone killed by the emperor have no family members who were heart-piercing like orphans.

Some people deserve to die, some people are innocent, and the grief of the family of the innocent dead is felt alone, so I don’t support my father’s murder. After the case of Guo Huan, I went to persuade my father not to implicate the family, but my father said,’ What he is greedy for ink is shared by his family members, and he should be guilty of it."

The lonely pair said, "If a friend invites your son to go to a banquet, the banquet money comes from Shayue, and if your son eats this banquet, is it also an accomplice to murder?"
The royal father left without saying a word, Gushi couldn't persuade him. "

With a faint sigh, Zhu Biao didn't want to say more, after scanning around Chen Yunfu's study, he turned and left.

"Perhaps one day in the future, it will be your turn to persuade Gu."

(End of this chapter)