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

Chapter 5 Zhu Zhanji: Although broken chapters are dogs, they are fragrant! ! !
Zhu Di looked at the last page of the memorial, the four cold characters, and the joy that was originally full of joy was suddenly poured with cold water.
The old face was numb, and at this moment, he felt only a dark "?" flashed in front of him, raised his head to look at Zhu Zhanji, who was a little shy under the steps, and asked subconsciously:
"What about the ten winning strategies for velveteen?"

"that……"

Zhu Zhanji said with embarrassment when he heard the words:

"This...Grandpa Huang, my grandson was too tired last night, and fell asleep after writing the beginning."

After finishing speaking, he scratched the back of his head with a shy expression on his face.

Zhu Di: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

Zhu Di opened his mouth dryly, and asked subconsciously, "Are you asleep?"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded obediently.

In fact, he didn't lie about this memorial, he did fall asleep in the middle of writing it last night.

No way, he had never written a memorial, and he had to write the memorial with some literary talent.

The difficulty can be imagined, it was really embarrassing for Fat Tiger, just the beginning, it had already racked his brains, and he wrote it until midnight.

The final result was still unsatisfactory. I originally wanted to squint for a while before continuing to write, but squinted for a while until dawn.

There is no way, although the memorial is half written, but what should be done, still needs to be done.

So I bit the bullet and wrote the four characters "to be continued",
Well, isn’t that what later generations of novel writers do? Every time they read something exciting, a “to be continued” pops up

However, the story is at a critical juncture again, and readers love and hate it when they see this.

This was also the reason why he felt a little embarrassed after handing over the paperwork.

He didn't know whether Zhu Di would eat this set or not.

On the other hand, Zhu Gaochi, who was obviously relieved when he heard Zhu Di's applause, couldn't sit still at all.

Hearing that the memorial to his stupid son was not finished, his eyes almost went dark.

At this moment, seeing that his stupid son has not realized the seriousness of the matter, Zhu Gaochi, who loves his son, can't care about anything else.

Cautiously glanced at Zhu Di who had a dark face and hadn't started to get angry yet,

He hurriedly walked out with a body of three hundred catties, stared at Zhu Zhanji, winked at Zhu Zhanji, and reprimanded:

"Zhanji, it's your first time to go to court. Since you handed over the papers, how dare you not prepare them earlier and talk nonsense in front of the emperor. That is to say, your grandfather is magnanimous and doesn't care about you. There can be no next time."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Gaochi squinted his eyes at Zhu Zhanji again, and pretended to reprimand: "I'm not going back."

On the throne, Zhu Di looked at Zhu Gaochi who was like a living treasure, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

After all, he is his favorite grandson, so if there is a step, he naturally intends to step down.

Seeing that Zhu Di calmed down, Zhu Zhanji saw this posture, and immediately knew that the opportunity was coming, regardless of Zhu Gaochi who was still winking at himself, he quickly said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet Woolen cloth."

Having calmed down his anger, Zhu Di, who was about to walk down Zhu Gaochi's steps, heard Zhu Zhanji's words, his face darkened again, and his anger rose suddenly:

"Okay, I'll let you talk."

"Your Majesty, this...that..."

Zhu Gaochi's chubby face was crying in an instant, with an anxious expression on his face.

"What this, that, I'm not dumb yet, and it's not your turn to decide."

Hearing this, Zhu Gaochi almost didn't cry, and knelt down tremblingly.

Seeing that Zhu Gaochi was intimidated, Zhu Di said to Zhu Zhanji gloomyly: "If you can't tell the reason today, I think you will be the grandson of your grandson."

"No way, no way."

Zhu Zhanji shrank his head, feeling his scalp numb. The majesty of Emperor Yongle was quite scary.

Look at scaring my father.

Seeing how dark Zhu Di's old face was, Zhu Zhanji didn't care too much, and hurriedly said:

"Grandpa Huang, in fact, these things are all in the mind of my grandson. Grandpa Huang wants to know, so I will dictate it."

"Huh? Dictation?"

Zhu Di paused, calmed down, his anger subsided slightly, nodded and said: "Then you can dictate, if what you say can satisfy me, I will forgive you for your innocence."

"Hey."

Zhu Zhanji was relieved when he heard the words. Although the broken chapters are dogs, they are indeed fragrant.

Zhu Zhanji felt proud for a moment, and then immediately said:
"Grandfather, do you know that Tang Taizong Li Shimin has a famous saying?"

"Which one?"

Zhu Di's eyes moved slightly, and when it came to Tang Taizong, he was obviously interested.

Everyone who knows knows that this Emperor Yongle is very respectful to Tang Taizong.

Zhu Zhanji's words instantly concentrated the itching in his heart.

Zhu Zhanji collected his thoughts, and said:

"There is a saying in "Zhenguan Zhengyao": In the sixth year of Zhenguan, Emperor Taizong said to his courtiers: "Looking at the ancient emperors, there are ups and downs, just like the dynasties and sunsets. They are all deaf to their eyes and ears. The sycophant advances day by day, but he never sees it, so he perishes.Since I am in Jiuchong, I cannot see everything in the world, so Bu Zhiqing and others think that I am my eyes and ears.If there is nothing wrong in the world and the world is peaceful, don't care about it.What is cute is not a king, and what is fearful is not a people.For the son of heaven, if there is a way, people will push it to be the master, and if there is no way, people will abandon it and not use it. It is sincere and fearful. " Wei Zheng said to him: "Since ancient times, the masters who lost their country have all lived in peace and forgotten danger, and they have forgotten chaos when dealing with them, so they can't last long.Today, His Majesty is rich all over the world, clean inside and outside, able to pay attention to governing the way, often facing the deep and taking care of the poor, the country has a history, and he is naturally wise.The minister also heard the old saying: "A king is a boat; a man is a water."Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. 'Your Majesty thinks it's awesome, just like the imperial decree. ""

After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, Zhu Di was still thinking about the relationship between Zhu Zhanji's article and velvet.

The Han King Zhu Gaoxu, who had already started to feel bad in his heart, couldn't help but stood up and said:

"Eldest nephew, my second uncle has also read "Zhen Guan Zheng Yao". This is obviously a policy for governing the country. What does it have to do with Ping Rong?"

"Second uncle, are you stupid? Mencius once said: It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Why can't "Zhenguan Zhengyao" be used in velvet?"

Zhu Zhanji knew that his silly second uncle had no intentions and no mercy when he spoke. Looking at Zhu Gaoxu's face with sharp ears and monkey cheeks, he continued:
"Second uncle, let me ask you, what is the purpose of our war?"

Zhu Gaoxu: "..."

What is the purpose of fighting?
He doesn't know about others, he only knows that he fought hard to perform, after all, the old man patted him on the shoulder more than once to make him work hard.

But this is obviously impossible to say.

Seeing that Zhu Gaoxu didn't speak.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Di on the throne again. Seeing Zhu Zhanji looking over, Zhu Di paused and looked at the ministers on the royal road.

Seeing Zhu Di one by one, these ministers were also lost in thought.

After a while, an old man stood up: "His Royal Highness, I think the purpose of our war is to drive out the Tartars, restore China, and return the Han people to a great land!"

"you are?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the old man and scratched his head. He didn't go to court, and he didn't touch government affairs on weekdays. He was really unfamiliar with the officials in the court.

The old man was not angry when he heard the words, he smiled lightly and said: "Shangshu of the Minister's Department, Xia Yuanji!"

(End of this chapter)