Daming: You are really my eldest son

93 Pinch your nose and recognize it
It wasn't until he was so busy that Zhu Ji realized that he had been tricked by his bad old man.

"What, you are not the sacrificial wine of this Arms Academy?"

Still in Jinshen Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang's light refusal made Zhu Ji's eyes widen.

"After all, we are the son of heaven, and it is understandable for us to lead the governor. If we continue to condescend to make this sacrifice wine, believe it or not, those civil servants will kneel in front of the Meridian Gate tomorrow.

We are so big, you have to find someone else for this matter.If it doesn't work, let Chang Mao make this sacrificial wine. Anyway, he is idle in the Dudu's mansion. "

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang with a face of refusal, Zhu Ji just wanted to point to that big cake face and deduce a few words about the quintessence of Chinese culture.

Can others get their hands on the sacrificial wine of this military equipment academy?

Does the bad old man really think this military training school is just to silence Hu Weiyong?
That is the wisdom accumulated from my past and present lives, which add up to a total of four to fifty years of single experience.

Thinking back hundreds of years later, there was a Qingpi from Kai Shengchang who took advantage of the opportunity of being the principal of this kind of school to win over a large number of confidants, and thereby controlled a force that was more than twice that of Ming Dynasty.

Thinking about my own father doubting this and that all day long, isn't it because the little power at hand didn't satisfy his inflated desire to control.

"If you don't think so, I will go to Zhu Biao. In the future, if he controls the world's soldiers and horses and thinks that you have lived too long and wants to force the palace, don't blame me for not reminding you earlier."

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang who was leisurely picking up the teacup and drinking tea after muttering a few words to himself, Zhu Ji stimulated Zhu Yuanzhang's fragile nerves expressionlessly.

"puff."

The warm ginseng tea spewed out of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth in an instant, and while being choked, he beat his chest with his hands, pointed at Zhu Ji, stared his eyes and cursed intermittently:

"We...cough cough, why, cough, I gave birth to such a rebellious son like you, cough cough cough."

This sudden shock startled the officials and servants who were waiting around.

Fearing that Lord Guorui would become the first emperor in history to be choked to death by water, after Zhu Yuanzhang beat his chest and stamped his feet in the blink of an eye, a group of people surrounded him one after another, trying their best to please him.

Until Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand in a violent gasp, these people carefully knelt down under the imperial case, lest they would suffer disaster because of Zhu Ji's words.

"Okay, let's all go out, let's talk to King Yong alone."

Taking a few deep breaths to ease the discomfort in his throat, Zhu Yuanzhang took a meaningful look at those officials and servants, and then drove them all out of Jinshen Hall.

Seeing everyone outside the hall waiting several feet away, Zhu Yuanzhang waved to Zhu Ji, and the two sat on the soft couch and talked in detail again.

"This sacrificial wine, must we take it?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked with a serious expression.

He didn't quite understand how it could be related to such an important thing as controlling the world's soldiers and horses, since it was just a sacrificial wine.

"Now you only see that the students in the Armed Forces Academy are a group of low-level military officers below the sixth rank, but in another ten or twenty years? They will be the thousands of households, commanders, and commanders of each guard."

"If they are allowed to read and write again, some of them can become officials in certain states and counties after they are resettled."

"Don't you often boast that you are a commoner in Huaiyou? Why, after being an emperor for a few years, you have forgotten the power of a small person?"

When his son said this, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled awkwardly, and then his expression became serious.

If this is the case, according to what Zhu Ji said about his own lifespan, then he can indeed firmly control the world's soldiers and horses in his own hands in his lifetime.

However, for an emperor who considered the rule of the old Zhu family for thousands of years, although Zhu Yuanzhang cared about the seat of sacrificial wine, he would not really take this title as Zhu Ji said.

Sometimes, if you want to accomplish something, you don't necessarily need to do it yourself.

Worrying is not unnecessary, but there are ways to make yourself worry-free.

"Since it's so important, then you should do the sacrificial wine."

Feeling his throat was a little itchy, Zhu Yuanzhang took another sip of ginseng tea, and then calmly looked at Zhu Ji who was full of astonishment and panic.

Apart from himself and Empress Ma in this world, if there is a third person who can make him completely at ease, Zhu Yuanzhang feels that he used to be the prince Zhu Biao, but now he is the big bastard in front of him who makes him love and annoy him.

Many people say that Zhu Ji is a person without ambition.

But Zhu Yuanzhang felt that this eldest son also had ambitions, but his ambitions could not be covered by the country he was sitting on.Therefore, in Zhu Ji's eyes, the country he has worked so hard to conquer is no different from the braised three things he often talks about.

Yes, of course it can satisfy your hunger.

No, and don't care.

Zhu Ji's ass seemed to be roasted by fire. He jumped up when he was sitting on the soft couch enjoying himself just now, and then looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's calm and composed face, and instantly opened his voice and yelled:
"Do you think I'm not tired enough? It's nothing more than staying in the mansion all day to take care of the crap in the Dudu Mansion for you, and you want me to be the sacrificial wine of the Armed Forces School. You just can't understand it I go to bed earlier than you and wake up later than you, do you want to make me suffer?"

"Able people should do more work!"

Already accustomed to Zhu Ji's yelling, Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the tea bowl and drank the tea, as if to make up for the frightened spurt.

"Besides, you were the one who came up with the Armed Forces Academy. It's up to you to decide what to teach and how to teach it. You can't let those soldiers study the Four Books like Guozixue after they come to the capital."

Completely ignoring Zhu Ji's thoughts of putting down the pick, Zhu Yuanzhang stated his own thoughts on his own.

"Don't mention the bid, he is busier than you now, if you feel that you don't want to receive the sacrificial wine from this military equipment school, then simply don't do it. Anyway, everyone in the world knows that you, King Yong, are just sleeping and eating. fell asleep."

During his lifetime, Zhu Ji felt that he was offended.

Although he was forced to have the surname Zhu, he is not a real pig.

Since entering the dynasty, I have not lived like a dog one day, so why should I say that I slept, ate, and slept.

"Who said that, I want to argue with him."

Zhu Ji's voice was a little gnashing of teeth, such an insult to himself, uncle could bear and aunt couldn't bear.

"As we said, what do you want to reason about? Did you wake up earlier than us, or go to bed later than us? A few days ago, the minister of Guanglu Temple came to me and said that you have been messing with three things in Yongwang's mansion for the past two months. It's milk ice, which is more expensive than what our emperor eats.

If you don't want to be the sacrificial wine of this Military Equipment Academy, then let Guanglu Temple stop your milk ice.The money from making that thing can help us pay the salaries of two first-rank officials. "

Hearing this, Zhu Ji could only hold his nose in recognition.

It's fine if you don't have it in the past, but now you have finally become addicted to milk ice. If you really stop, you will lose half of your soul this summer.

(End of this chapter)