Daming: You are really my eldest son

Chapter 60
Watching Zhu Yuanzhang disappear from the Fengtian Palace in a bright yellow crown suit, and the smug laughter lingered, the courtiers bowed and exited the palace and involuntarily gathered together in twos and threes.

The scene just now was so unreal, that now that he was out of Zhu Yuanzhang's aggressive gaze, he finally had the opportunity to whisper the words buried in his heart to his friends.

"Your Majesty's move is probably to create momentum for the eldest prince to enter the court!"

Song Lian had already put away his sensitive and studious appearance in the court hall, and sighed while looking up at the drowsy sky to the veteran officials who surrounded him.

Relief with work is nothing new, but it is not a method that ordinary people can think of casually.

What's more, it is a policy theory that makes up for all the omissions in all the past examples of work-for-relief.

Some of these ideas are hard for him, an old Confucian who has read a lot of books, let alone a child who has not yet reached the top.

Therefore, Song Lian guessed that Zhu Yuanzhang must have concocted this careful strategy.

And with the mind of the one who was eager to get rid of Shilin's old impression of him, if it wasn't for paving the way for the great prince, how could he give up such an opportunity to win the hearts of the scholars.

Song Lian was obviously unwilling to agree with such an approach, and he sighed somewhat unwillingly and worriedly.But standing beside him, Zhan Tong, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, shook his head, stroked his white beard with his right hand, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth:
"Your Majesty does have the intention of letting the eldest prince enter the court, but Jing Lian cares about it and makes chaos. This may not be a good thing."

Hearing what Zhan Tong said, not only Song Lian, but also other people around couldn't help being a little curious.

They knew what Song Lian was worried about. In fact, this was what they were worried about.So now Zhan Tong actually said that this is a good thing, many people can't help but stop, waiting for the heavenly official to tell them the truth.

Seeing so many people's eyes focused on him, Zhan Tong didn't give a clear answer. He just stroked his long beard, looked back at the huge plaque in Fengtian Hall cheerfully, and recited leisurely:

"The duty of ministers and sons is greater than propriety, propriety is greater than division, and division is greater than fame. What is ritual? Discipline is the same; what is division? Monarch and minister are also; what is name? Gong, hou, qing, and doctor are also."

No one standing here will not know that this is the opening chapter of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", but only a few people understand what Zhan Tong means.

Over the years, Zhu Yuanzhang has continued to use rituals and systems to consolidate his dominance.

But while these two words put shackles on the officials, they also put Zhu Yuanzhang himself in prison.

Pulling that eldest prince into the court would certainly allow him to quickly pull up a considerable force, but that was all there was to it.

Under Dan Chi, no matter how powerful the power is, it is still a subject.

What's the use of the eldest prince's power no matter how powerful he is when the prince has never had any disadvantages?

If he really wanted to follow the old example of the early Tang Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang would be the first to stand up to quell the farce without the need for those civil and military officials who desperately wanted to be rich.

Because if the eldest prince is allowed to do this, wouldn't it be clear to tell the world that what Zhu Yuanzhang restrained his courtiers is a dead letter?
At that time, there will be big troubles.

The dull people are still looking at each other, but the smart people have already left with a smile.

In the hall, Zhu Yuanzhang was not angry when he heard that the staff of Yiluan Division had stated the discussion outside the Fengtian Hall, but he laughed and scolded the old man with an inscription.

No matter how the courtiers discussed it, the Prince Wu's mansion was still as calm as a lake in winter.

This description refers to both the situation and the atmosphere.

Because at this time Zhu Ji was holding a short stick, staring murderously at Zhu Bian who was hiding behind the stone lamp.

At this moment, he very much agrees with the old man's educational philosophy that a filial son is born under the soles of his shoes, because this guy in front of him, who is no longer considered a brat, really annoys him a little.

Zhu Yan looked at Zhu Ji who was staring at him, with a flattering smile on his face:

"Brother, we can't accompany you anymore. I won't dare again in the future. Can you please forgive me this time? Let me invite you to drink to make amends. I heard that there is a Yuhua Pavilion in the city. Not bad, where are we going?"

He also didn't expect that they were all born by the same father, so why there is such a big difference in treatment.

In order to avoid Zhu Yuanzhang's shoe soles, after he got the news from Zhu Biao last night, he hurriedly asked Empress Ma for permission, and asked Yiluansi to escort him to Wu Wang's mansion as early as possible before dawn.

Unexpectedly, when they were already sitting in the Wenhua Palace reciting classics in the palace, my eldest brother was still sleeping with his head covered.

He just stood outside the dormitory and yelled a few times, who knew that Zhu Ji didn't even dress properly, so he chased him with a stick for an hour.

Seeing that they were chasing from the sleeping hall to the back garden, and from the back garden to the court hall, and the two brothers had walked the entire Prince Wu's mansion, Zhu Yan was forced to a corner outside the sleeping hall after all.

This time Zhu Fen has a full understanding of this new big brother.

The co-author pleaded for Zhu Yu that day, it was all an illusion, the one who chased after him for an hour and even yelled and scolded him was the real him.

Seeing Zhu Yan's behavior, Zhu Ji, who was out of breath, looked disdainful:
"You're pretty good at running, kid. I really let you slip away a month ago. Remember, don't yell at me in the mansion before the three o'clock in the morning."

Facing Zhu Ji's warning, Zhu Bing blinked his eyes.

Although the new eldest brother seems a bit uncomfortable to get along with now, the schedule of Prince Wu's Mansion really makes him a little jealous.

You can't yell before the three quarters of the hour, which means that you can sleep until the end of the hour.

Compared with the life in the palace, it was a full hour later.Be good, if the younger brothers know about this, they will be crying to come here.

Thinking of this, the slightly relaxed Zhu Bian couldn't help but smile.

Then, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his buttocks.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get full and roll over to study. Don't think that you can escape your homework when you come to me. I have sent someone to bring back all your homework from the palace. If you can't finish it, you will wait for the old man tonight." Come and clean you up yourself."

It was Zhu Ji who saw the wretched smile on this guy's face, and was really upset, taking advantage of the disturbed Meimeng's waking up, he simply raised his foot to bring the little brother back to his senses.

Seeing Zhu Yan holding his buttocks and walking ahead with a face full of disappointment, Zhu Ji grinned:

"As a prince, I didn't do my homework and didn't study hard, but I learned to drink flower wine from others. I have to ask the old man later, is our old Zhu's family unhappy to such an extent? How dare you, Zhu Yan I started to think about the love between men and women to carry on the family line."

If he remembers correctly, this guy is only under 16 years old, he is still immature according to the laws of Ming Dynasty, and he knows more than himself.

Is it bearable, what is unbearable?

　Since many people in Chapter 59 are unhappy, then change it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)