Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 344 The meeting is approaching, and the world will be lively
Chu Ze quickly thought of a more comprehensive and reliable solution in his mind.

Japan is like a wolf.

He wants to pull out their minions, smash their bones, and completely destroy their ambitions.

Since he wanted to keep the wolf by his side, he had to make sure that the wolf had absolutely no room to resist.

Chu Ze didn't think for a moment, but he already had an idea in his mind.

As soon as he discussed with Zhu Yuanzhang and the others, it was late at night.

If it wasn't for Zhu Xi not holding on, and falling headfirst on the table, with a big bump on his head, they might have sat straight into the early hours of the morning.

Zhu Yuanzhang still has something to say.

This kid has a quick brain, and his ideas are novel enough.

He also likes to talk to him.

It's a pity that time passed so fast.

Zhu Yuanzhang pressed one hand on the table, he was about to get up, but suddenly froze.

Zhu Biao and others looked over suspiciously, but saw Zhu Yuanzhang's forbearing and complicated expression.

The few people were startled, and quickly asked: "What's the matter with you, Your Majesty (Father)? Quickly, tell the doctor!"

"No, no, no need." Zhu Yuanzhang quickly stopped.

Zhu Biao looked at him disapprovingly, and taught him a lesson: "Father's physical discomfort is not a trivial matter, how can you avoid medical treatment? Chu Ze, quickly call the doctor in your house and let him show Father."

Chu Ze turned his head: "Go get the doctor!"

Zhu Yuanzhang held Erkang's hand, and was about to say something, but was held by Zhu Xi: "Father, we are not afraid, isn't it just to see a doctor, and it doesn't hurt."

"..." Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched.

He wanted to resist, but the resistance was ineffective.

The majestic founder of the country was forced to see a doctor by several sons and an adopted son.

After the doctor's pulse...

"Doctor, how is your father's condition?"

"That's right, don't keep pretending to be silent, tell me quickly, what's wrong with our father."

"You were talking to us just a moment ago, why did you suddenly have a stomachache?"

Several people chattered, and made a big noise for the doctor.

Zhu Biao said in a deep voice, "Okay, don't ask any more questions, let the doctor talk."

Chu Ze said: "If you have any questions, just ask."

The doctor struggled a bit, and said, "Then what did we say?"

"Tsk, just say what you want, so long-winded." Chu Ze said fiercely.

Seeing this, the doctor immediately said: "My lord, Your Highnesses, the emperor is fine, but the abdominal pain caused by drinking too much sour plum soup will be cured after taking a few doses of medicine."

Chu Ze: "..."

Zhu Biao: "..."

Zhu Di and Zhu Huan: "..."

Zhu Xi suddenly realized: "It turns out that my father drank too much sour plum soup."

Zhu Yuanzhang was expressionless.

In fact, there is really no need to repeat this matter.

Think of him as the founder of the country, but he hired a doctor because of his greed.

If this spreads out, people will be killed.

But now he can't say anything.

However, Zhu Xi, this silly boy, which pot can't be opened and which pot can be lifted!
Zhu Yuanzhang glared at Zhu Xi angrily.

Zhu Xi: "..."

Chu Ze was speechless for a moment, then rubbed his brows and said, "Doctor, please prescribe the medicine, it will work quickly."

It was already midnight when Zhu Yuanzhang took the medicine.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not spend the night outside the palace, but took medicine and returned to the palace.

Chu Ze looked at the back of Zhu Yuanzhang leaving, and suddenly smiled.

This Emperor Zhu is really...

……

After the cement matter was settled, Chu Ze began to worry about the steel bars again.

The production of steel bars is not like cement, which can be done casually by burning and grinding.

To make it, the tools and materials needed are not easy.

The only thing that comforts Chu Ze is that there is already a way to forge steel.

Pure steel is no longer a problem.

But steel bars are very problematic.

To make steel into steel bars, not only people and materials are needed, but also other auxiliary machines are needed.

This is the trouble.

Chu Ze locked himself in the mansion again.

At this time, a new round of political affairs began in the court.

Yu Xing stood up and said, "His Royal Highness, the triennial exam will be held in February tomorrow. Although there is still some time, the candidates for the exam questions, chief examiner, deputy examiner, etc. should also be considered in advance."

"Master Yu is right."

"I would also like to ask His Royal Highness to show you who should be selected for this year's candidate."

Zhu Biao frowned slightly.

In previous years, Liu Ji presided over the examinations.

But now Liu Ji has been sent to Ningxia.

I'm afraid I won't be back for a while.

Before the exam, there were still a lot of preparations to be done. Even if Liu Ji could come back before the exam, these preparations would definitely be delayed.

Zhu glanced at the people standing in the hall, and looked at Yu Xing: "Then is there anyone for Master Yu?"

Yu Xing really has it.

He played: "I recommend Xu Jia, a Hanlin scholar."

"Oh, I don't know what Master Yu's reason is." Zhu Cun asked.

Yu Xing replied: "Xu Jia himself was a scholar in the imperial examination, and his talent name is quite prestigious among the people. In this regard, letting him be the chief examiner will surely convince the students all over the world. Moreover, he is also the former Hanlin scholar. Disciple of Sheng, all adults know Master Zhu Shengzhu, right?"

"I know."

"Master Zhu Shengzhu, who of us doesn't know?"

Zhu Biao also knew.

The suggestion of "building walls high, accumulating grain widely, and becoming king slowly" was made by him to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Moreover, he also formulated the ritual and music system for Ming Dynasty.

At the same time, he is also the editor of "The Commandments for Women".

Zhu Sheng was not only a military strategist and a writer, but also the founding minister of his Ming Dynasty.

Later, he became a Hanlin Bachelor.

It is the same official position as Xu Jiadao.

It's just that this old man retired from his old age and returned to his hometown in the second year of Hongwu.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang was reluctant to give up for a while.

Now there are still people in the court who can remember him.

Zhu Biao was silent for a moment, and said: "It seems that all the adults have no objection to Xu Qing's presiding over the examination?"

"The minister has no objection."

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, Master Xu will preside over the examination. Now, let's talk about the remaining positions."

The debates in the courtroom were one after another, very lively.

Zhu Xing looked at Zhu Biao, then at all the courtiers, and slipped away quietly.

After walking out of the hall and breathing the fresh air outside, Zhu Xi felt that he was alive.

That stuffy hall is really not something people can stay in.

He walked aimlessly in the palace, grabbed a blade of grass, and played with it between his fingertips.

The meeting is approaching, and the world will be lively.

Those students who are looking forward to gaining fame will start to rush to the capital.

Until next year, the entire Yingtian Mansion will be overcrowded, walking shoulder to shoulder on the street.

There is a scent of ink everywhere.

To be honest, Zhu Xi doesn't like reading very much.

Compared with reading, he prefers to practice martial arts.

But ah, no matter how well you practice, there is no way to win a fame.

Zhu Xing walked around a corridor...

"Ahhh! The servants are damned to have offended the nobleman, please forgive me!"

Zhu Xi bumped into someone.

The other party quickly knelt down without even looking up to see who he was.

(End of this chapter)