Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 38 Zhu Zhanji: As long as I stay in that position for a day, Daming will never be poor in education!
Not too stupid to even hear such words!

Zhu Zhanji was speechless when he saw that Xie Jin's face turned pale with fright.

Needless to say, this guy's emotional intelligence has given him a lot of insight.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Xie Jin a little lost, smiled and asked suddenly: "Do you want to live?"

"Want to live?"

Xie Jin came back to his senses when he heard the words, glanced at Zhu Zhanji, with some sarcasm on his face, then seemed to look away suddenly, continued to grab the scrambled eggs with leeks on the table, and ate it, saying vaguely:

"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. If His Highness feels that the minister is pitiful, he will bring some more food and wine. The minister will be very grateful!"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Xie Jin with some admiration. To be honest, although this guy has a stubborn mind, sometimes it happens that this kind of person is the most open-minded.

Among other things, Zhu Zhanji felt that if Zhu Di wanted to kill him, he would never sit still.

And he can also see that Xie Jin's free and easy is not pretending.

Zhu Zhanji watched Xie Jin eating, played with the empty wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile:

"The emperor went to the Northern Expedition. Now I am in charge of the country. A few days ago, Ji Gang rebelled against me. I killed Ji Gang and copied 6000 million taels of silver from his yard. Therefore, the military expenditure for the Northern Expedition changed from the original 1000 million taels of silver to 3000 million taels of silver." It became [-] million taels. At present, it is impossible for the emperor to come back before the winter of the Northern Expedition next year. The emperor is not in Yingtian. This Yingtian is up to me. If I don’t kill you, no one can kill you. you!"

"Ji Gang is dead?"

Xie Jin glanced at Zhu Zhanji in surprise, and then suddenly realized: "It's no wonder that the people here have put on some new faces a few days ago. The grandson and the minister don't say anything else. You have to talk to me." They talk about it, and if they want to fight, they will fight, how can they starve people for nothing?"

Xie Jin finished complaining angrily, and then said depressedly: "Couldn't you just make your voice louder? The noise made them fall asleep, and I admitted that they beat me, but it makes me hungry every day." Thing, is it possible that Daming still lacks my mouthful of food?"

Seeing Xie Jin complaining for a long time, he didn't get to the point in a word.

Zhu Zhanji was almost laughed angrily, and said: "Looking at you like this, you should not be hungry enough. If you are successful, you can continue to be hungry. Before the end of the emperor's Northern Expedition, I will guarantee that you will not die because of the past feelings." , but after the emperor's Northern Expedition is over, you can ask for blessings!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhanji stood up.

He can see this product, and he owes it.

I need to clean up!
Sure enough, the next moment, Xie Jin saw that Zhu Zhanji got up and was about to leave, so he was a little anxious, and quickly stood up, ignoring the dirty prison uniform on his body, and rushed to Zhu Zhanji in two or three steps, Blocking Zhu Zhanji's way.

Then he hurriedly sorted out his clothes and image, bowed respectfully and said:

"Your Highness, please save me!"

"save you?"

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to be beaten, and I'm not hungry anymore?"

Zhu Zhan basically thought that he would feel embarrassed.

However, what made Zhu Zhanji a little eye-opening is that, don't look at this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face is extremely thick. Hearing this, he bowed again and said solemnly:

"Back to His Highness, the minister still has to eat, but if he can survive, the minister will be happy. As the saying goes, if you can have both, you must have both!"

Good guy!
You can have your cake and eat it too. If Old Master Meng knew that his younger generation had changed his words to this, the coffin board might not be able to hold it down, right?

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Xie Jin, although he complained in his heart, but Xie Jin like this made him feel a little more agreeable.

After all, what he wants is not a well-behaved scholar.

Sitting back in his seat again, Zhu Zhanji looked at Xie Jin, and Xie Jin sat back obediently seeing this.

Zhu Zhanji then said: "I know Mr. Xie's literary talents. In fact, the emperor also admires Bachelor Xie very much!"

Zhu Zhanji paused as he spoke, and saw that Xie Jin's face was a little pale, so he changed his words: "But, you also know that there are not one or two people who have been talented since ancient times, but died early. Huo Qubing of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Jia Yi of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, Wang Bo of Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty, Li He of Emperor Xianzong of Tang Dynasty, etc.

Zhu Zhanji mentioned the names of four people, obviously known as the person who has read the most books in the past 500 years, Xie Jin knows all about these people.

But just because he knew it, Zhu Zhanji said something, and his face turned pale. Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said:

"Of course, Mr. Xie is actually luckier than them. If I remember correctly, Mr. Xie should be [-] to [-] this year, right? If that's the case, he's lived long enough!"

Xie Jin: "..."

Xie Jin glanced at Zhu Zhanji who was joking, and felt that if it wasn't for the grandson of the emperor who said this in front of him, he must let this person know that he had also trained as a scholar.

What does it mean to be lucky compared to other people?
What else does it mean to live long enough?

Who wants to die if they can live?

It's better to die than to live, haven't you heard of it?

It's true that Xie Jin is a stickler, but that doesn't mean he wants to die, does he?

Seeing Zhu Zhanji teasing himself, Xie Jin bowed again helplessly and said: "I am guilty, please show me the way out!"

Zhu Zhanji saw that Xie Jin was softening, but he didn't let him go immediately, but continued to ask: "Do you really know what's wrong?"

Xie Jin nodded: "The minister is guilty!"

Zhu Zhanji showed some smiles on his face, nodded and asked with a smile: "Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Xie Jin: "..."

A look of astonishment appeared on Xie Jin's face when he heard this, and he almost missed Zhu Zhanji's pace.

He admits his mistake just to give in, but where is his mistake, how does he know where his mistake is?
"Chen...Chen this...this..."

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a while.

"Come on!"

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhanji didn't expect this guy to say anything.

He also just hit this guy, otherwise he would always think that he has some ink in his stomach, and he would like to play some tricks of being arrogant.

If you change to an era where there is no great unification, or an era where a lot of waste is waiting to be rejuvenated, relying on talent and pride will indeed be popular.

But being arrogant in front of a powerful emperor will let you know the cruelty of reality in minutes!
Unfortunately, Zhu Di happened to be a very powerful emperor.

Fang Xiaoru did not write the succession edict, and Zhu Di punished ten clans.

Zhu Zhanji didn't expect that he managed to save this product with great difficulty.

This guy turned his head and ran to Zhu Di to apply some eye drops again, to finish playing with himself again!
So talents can be used, but Zhu Zhanji thinks that they should be beaten.

At least let Xie Jin know how to be afraid.

Interrupting Xie Jin's words, Zhu Zhanji also started to talk about business, saying:

"Now that the emperor is on the northern expedition, you are absolutely safe in a short period of time, but this matter is not perfect, so if you want to survive, you have to prove your worth, otherwise even if you survive this period of time, wait until the end of the Northern Expedition. , I have come down from the position of supervisor of the country, when the emperor wants to kill you, the result is still the same and no one can stop him."

Xie Jin nodded when he heard the words, knowing that Zhu Zhanji was telling the truth, but soon he was a little distressed and said:

"Grandson, I really want to prove my worth, but now that I'm in jail, I can't do anything even if I want to!"

"I haven't finished talking yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

Zhu Zhanji curled his lips and said, "If you want to go out now, I can't help it in a short time. Although I am in charge of the prison now, if you are released, the emperor will take back the right to the prison tomorrow!"

Xie Jin was speechless: "..."

Zhu Zhanji didn't whet his appetite, and continued: "But I have one thing here, even if you are in prison, you can do it, but I don't know if you are willing to do it?"

Xie Jin immediately beamed with joy when he heard the words, and said without thinking, "Please tell me, grandson!"

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhanji was very satisfied. He was not afraid that this guy had no idea, but he was afraid that this guy would not be able to think about it.

As long as you want to live, everything will be fine.

Zhu Zhanji changed his sitting position, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, this matter is a good thing that will last forever for you. If you do it well, even if you have compiled the Yongle Canon, it will be here. In front of this matter, it can also be said that it is not worth mentioning!"

When Xie Jin heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.

Compiling the Yongle Canon is something he has always been proud of.

After all, the Yongle Grand Ceremony is a symbol of the emperor's cultural governance, and he was honored to participate in it. This alone is enough for him to become famous and be remembered by future generations.

But according to this grandson, this matter is actually more important than compiling the Yongle Canon?

Unexpectedly, Xie Jin was not curious, so he immediately said: "Despite the orders of the grandson, the minister will definitely live up to the high expectations of the grandson!"

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhanji smiled, and then said: "Recently, I have reached some deals with the household department. After a while, I will get a lot of money. The amount of money is a bit large, and it should not be less than 3000 to [-] million a year. Two silver coins!"

Zhu Zhanji said a conservative number, then changed his words and continued:
"As you know, I am the grandson of the emperor. If there is no accident, this world will be mine in the future. In fact, I have no interest in money or not. No matter how much money there is, it is just a number to me. "

Xie Jin: "..."

Hearing this, what trouble did he want to hit someone?

What does it mean not to be interested in money?

Not interested, why don't you give me the money?
Xie Jin complained in his heart, but he might have been beaten just now, but his face was still listening attentively.

Zhu Zhanji glanced at him, and continued: "It's useless for me to hold so much money, so I plan to make some contributions to the education of Daming, invest 2000 million taels of silver every year, and open some colleges in various places in Daming! "

"Invest 2000 to [-] million silver every year to open the academy?"

After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, Xie Jin's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Zhu Zhanji in disbelief:
"Grandson, do you know how much you can do with 2000 million taels of silver?"

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhanji said, "Do you think I have little knowledge and have never seen 2000 million silver? Or do you think 2000 million silver is a lot in my eyes?"

After speaking, Zhu Zhanji showed contempt again, glanced at him and said: "Look at your ignorant face, isn't it just 2000 million silver? It surprises you? The layout is small, isn't it?"

"minister………"

Xie Jin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Zhu Zhanji's contemptuous expression, he closed his mouth wisely!
He felt that he didn't stay in the prison for a long time, but when did 2000 million taels of silver become small?

Is it possible that if we don't see each other in a day, it's like three autumns?

Uh, no, it should be Huangliang Yimeng?
Uh, not right either.

He felt that he was a dignified scholar, and suddenly he couldn't even use some allusions.

I have only stayed in the imperial prison for so many days, and things have changed outside?

Xie Jin has some doubts about life!
Zhu Zhanji ignored him, and continued: "Let me tell you the truth, that is, the current economy of Daming can't keep up, otherwise 2000 million a year, I still think it's a bit small, Xie Jin, since you want to follow me Do it, just remember one thing!"

Seeing Zhu Zhanji's serious face, Xie Jin also became serious, and said respectfully: "Please tell me, my grandson, I will definitely listen to you!"

Zhu Zhanji is very satisfied with his attitude, and feels that this guy is not hopeless.

Then he said with a serious face: "Remember, I don't care what happened to Daming before, and I don't care what happens after I die, but my father told me a word, if I stay in that position for a day, I don't care One day I will be responsible for the people of the world. I am not as benevolent as my father, but I will definitely do my best to do what I can do. Just like the matter of opening a college that I am talking about now, as long as I stay in that position for a day, even if No matter how poor I am, Daming will not be poor for a day of education!"

Zhu Zhanji said it firmly.

When Xie Jin heard the words, suddenly a thunder exploded in his ears!

Zhu Zhanji's last words filled his mind:

"As long as I stay in that position for a day, no matter how poor I am, Daming will not be poor in education for a day!"

Xie Jin looked at Zhu Zhanji in a daze. At this moment, he suddenly seemed to see a more brilliant emperor than Zhu Di.

He was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, carefully arranged his prison uniform, and brushed the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears.

Then he looked at Zhu Zhanji respectfully, and said in a deep voice:

"Chen, Xie Jin, is willing to die for His Majesty's grandson's great wish. Chen, as long as Xie Jin is still alive, he is willing to die for the education of Ming Dynasty!"

After all, Xie Jin bowed to the ground!
Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji didn't stop him. After he finished his salute, he smiled and said, "Okay, since you agree, let me talk about your affairs!"

However, when Xie Jin heard the words, he smiled wryly and said, "I want to go out to teach now, but you also said it, grandson, I can't go out now!"

"Teaching?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Xie Jin's expression, he understood what this guy wanted to express, and said a little speechlessly:
"When did I say I would let you teach?"

Zhu Zhanji felt that his brain was sick, so he ran into the imperial prison for a teacher and tried his best to speak out such a lot of great truths.

Xie Jin was also stunned for a while, and said in astonishment: "Isn't it?"

According to his thinking, Zhu Zhanji should want to use his reputation to establish a college, so as to attract people to study!

But looking at Zhu Zhanji's appearance now, it seems that it is obviously not what he thought.

For a moment, Xie Jin was a little confused.

Zhu Zhanji didn't care about his thoughts, shook his head and said: "It's too wasteful to just be a teacher with your talent. I think so. Since you are known as the person who has read the most in 500 years, you are also a teacher." Having compiled the Yongle Canon, there must be a lot of ancient and modern books involved!"

When mentioning his major, Xie Jin subconsciously wanted to show off, but when he thought of the process of being beaten just now, he immediately nodded honestly and continued to listen carefully.

Seeing that he was no longer a demon, Zhu Zhanji was very satisfied, so he continued: "Since I plan to open a college, I must have teaching books, so I plan to let you be in charge during the period of imprisonment." Writing textbooks."

"Writing textbooks?"

Xie Jin was slightly taken aback!
Zhu Zhanji nodded, and continued: "That's right, it is to compile textbooks, but the textbooks I want are not trivial, nor are they stereotyped essays in four books and five classics. I need you to classify all knowledge into categories based on your experience in compiling the Yongle Canon. Astronomy, topography, economy, people's livelihood, literature, craftsmen, medical classics, agronomy, etc., are divided into categories and compiled into books in order from simple to difficult!"

"This………"

Hearing this, Xie Jin looked at Zhu Zhanji in a daze, with a look of shock on his face:
"The grandson's move... this move..."

He opened his mouth, a little speechless.

What do you mean no Four Books and Five Classics, no stereotyped essays?

If this word gets out, I'm afraid there will be a big earthquake in Daming tomorrow, right?
Zhu Zhanji didn't need him to say it, he knew what he wanted to say, so he smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

Asked a question, Zhu Zhanji didn't wait for him to answer, and then changed his words: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of your colleagues? Or are you afraid of the family of the Imperial College?"

"minister………"

Xie Jin opened his mouth, feeling parched, he suddenly regretted agreeing to Zhu Zhanji!

It's just that Zhu Zhanji didn't give him a chance to repent, he boarded his thief boat, it was impossible to think about it, he had to go all the way to the dark, or prepare a coffin for himself earlier!
But he didn't try to scare Xie Jin any more, his tone slowed down a little, and he comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't let you fight with others, you can just write a book!"

After a pause, Zhu Zhanji showed a dangerous expression on his face and said: "Besides, this is a school I run with my own money, and what books to teach is naturally up to me. If anyone dares to be restless, If you stretch out your hand, I'll chop your hand, if that's not enough, then don't blame me for flipping the table!"

Xie Jin: "..."

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