People in Hongwu, from heavenly master to emperor master

Chapter 254 Being hacked is the fate of the Zhu family
If it weren't for traveling to North America, it would be too important to China's national destiny, and Lao Zhu really wanted to be happy with his enmity.

Even at this time, he still wanted to try the quality of the Xuanwu Cannon.

After finally suppressing this temptation, before the Ming army goes to sea, the matter of the Xuanwu Cannon must be kept secret...

Zhu Yuanzhang changed his mood and listened carefully to Zhang Yi talking about Japanese customs...

Sure enough, the world is full of wonders.

The father and son felt like country bumpkins entering the city.

Before Zhang Yi told them, they always thought that Japan had a king.

Now it seems that the emperor in Xiaotian is similar to the Zhou emperor in the spring and Autumn period, and he has probably been emptied.

The general, the shogunate, is the ruler of that country.

"It really is a barbarian!"

Old Zhu snorted coldly and gave a definition to Japan.

Lao Zhu no longer considered Liu Bowen's proposal to send envoys again.

He didn't have any intention of fighting Japan before, and he just thought about paying tribute.

But according to Zhang Yi, this country of wolfish ambitions lacks enlightenment!

Then let Daming teach it a good lesson.

Now that he has decided to be an enemy, then Daming naturally shouldn't send any more envoys. What if he really pays tribute and surrenders?
Do you have the nerve to hit someone?

After figuring this out, the emperor instantly had a clear idea, forbearance, forbearance!

If you don't like it, just press it on the ground and rub it, that's his true meaning.

Because of his understanding, he was not angry with the Japanese incident.

The day that should come will definitely come again in the future.

"Okay, as long as you know you are fine, you can continue to write your Yuan History, I wish you an early withdrawal from the Tianjie Temple?"

Zhang Yi laughed:
"Accept your good words!

Uncle, you should still be in Yingtian recently, right? "

Zhang Yi suddenly asked, Lao Zhu nodded:

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I tricked someone into setting up an auction house, and it's that Chen Ke who snooped on you!
If uncle is interested, please support him, so that I can sell my glass mirror for more money! "

"Row!"

Lao Zhu himself is also interested in the auction house and Zhang Yi's mirror.

He agreed without hesitation, Zhang Yi sent him to the door, and the resident father and son got into the car.

Zhu Yuanzhang fell into a long silence when he got into the car.

"What is the father thinking?"

Zhu Biao asked, and after a while, Lao Zhu sighed:

"I'm thinking about the subjugation of my Ming Dynasty, and the history revision of the Qing Dynasty..."

As Zhang Yi trusted the emperor more and more, he became less wary of telling many things.

About how Daming perished and who perished Daming, these things gradually became known to the Zhu family and his son.

From the beginning, Lao Zhu also believed that my Zhu family must last forever, and now he has gradually returned to rationality and believed in the fact that Ming Dynasty died.

He himself rarely asks how Daming died.

A dynasty will always have various problems in the end. If the problems can be solved, it will naturally be good to extend the life of the dynasty.
If it was just inevitable destruction, the instinct of human nature would make him avoid the question.

After all, not everyone is interested in knowing when he will get divorced on the day of his wedding.

The information Zhang Yi inadvertently uttered forced Lao Zhu to face this problem.

"First, at least we know that the Jianzhou Jurchen is the culprit who will destroy my Ming Dynasty in the future!
Second, judging from the matter of compiling history, the emperor of my Zhu family may not have a good reputation in the future!

Is it rooted in me?Did I do something wrong? "

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't get angry, just like discussing Taoism, he put the problem aside and discussed this topic with Zhu Biao.

Similar topics, in fact, whether it is father and son, or they and Zhang Yi, I don't know how many times they have said it.

The answer, the father and son are also very clear.

Zhang Yi said that the reason why Lao Zhu was hacked was related to his excessive centralization of power and exploitation of the official class, and another reason was that he affected the interests of southern landlords.

In the Ming Dynasty, most of the civil servants came from the south.

Although there was a north-south list later, it was difficult to restore the situation.

The officials come from the south, and the economic center also comes from the south. It is equal to the emperor of the Zhu family. He cuts the necks of scholars all over the world with knives. How can he have a good reputation?
When you were alive, people didn't dare to do anything, but when you died, everyone's new and old hatreds came up directly.

But this is still not the root of the problem.

Rooted in...

"The right to spread!"

Zhu Yuanzhang does not need Zhu Biao's answer, the answer is obvious.

Scholars monopolize the right to disseminate knowledge, and history books are also written by this group of people.

When knowledge equals Confucianism, the operating rules of this society are also formulated by Confucianism.

Even using Zhang Yi's bestowal, this platform called Huaxia was built on the basis of the Confucian worldview.

So to some extent, the emperor is just a temporary manager on this platform.

He can be majestic on this platform for a while, but he still can't escape the fate of the past.

This set of rules is almost unsolvable.

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang didn't want to face it, it was still a cruel fact.

Lao Zhu was very unconvinced, he wanted to change, but Zhang Yi told him that the emperor was also a beneficiary of this rule.

If he breaks, his own interests will also be damaged.

This is where people feel helpless.

But the emperor was very aggrieved, and he didn't want to leave his name in the history books in this state.

Without changing the underlying rules, he wants to gain as much power as possible for himself.

Promote Simplified Chinese Characters, Improve Productivity...

Let the world change China's production relations because of productivity, as Zhang Yi said?
Then, break the restrictions on the emperor?
Zhu Yuanzhang is also very confused about whether this change will bring about any unpredictable consequences.

But the unknown future is better than the current aggrieved.

Zhu Yuanzhang said to himself:

"Chaotian Palace, it's time to give it some authority!"

"Father, do you want to promote Taoism?"

Zhu Biao was stunned, the emperor had just made a policy of suppressing Buddhism and Taoism, this is not a change of order overnight.

"No, I just think that Longhushan's school is doing a good job and can be promoted!"

Zhu Biaodeng understood that what Zhu Yuanzhang wanted was the platform of Zhengdao, to interrupt for him the way that Confucianism monopolizes the right to disseminate knowledge in today's world,

At least for now, Longhushan is still loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

"It doesn't matter if I am slandered, but our old Zhu's family will be splashed with dirty water, that would be too much...

I must leave something for my descendants, even if it turns out to be useless in the end, I have to try!

Biaoer..."

Zhu Yuanzhang solemnly said:
"I know, I have many ideas that you don't agree with!

But the birth of our family is destined to make us unable to be like others!
The other emperors were born noble, and you understand the quality of our old Zhu's family!

I also really want to learn how those powerful people were born like emperors and get along well with all the officials!
But after all, I climbed up step by step from the bottom, and there are some things that I can't get through!

So, in case I leave you with any infamy in the future, that is also the fate of our old Zhu family!

You can only be wronged and suffer, but don't complain! "

"The son never speaks of his father's faults, not to mention that the son doesn't think that the father is wrong, and he dare not blame the father..."

Zhu Biao quickly knelt down, there was not much room in the small carriage, he seemed a little aggrieved.

But Zhu Yuanzhang could feel the sincerity of Zhu Biao's kneeling.

This is the relationship and tacit understanding that the father and son have cultivated over the years.

This kind of emotion inherited from the mantle was something other sons could not bring him.

He asked the prince to get up and said:

"Second thing, what is Jianzhou Jurchen?
These things are dirty!

Although I also understand the fall of a dynasty, there is always something wrong with me. I also try to understand the change of dynasty!
Revising history to slander our old Zhu's family, that's not acceptable!

The Mongols entered the customs, and did not go to the emperor of the Black Song Dynasty,
Although our old Zhu came from a reckless background, he also understands the truth that historians should not be interfered with!
Doing such despicable things shows that the national style of this dynasty is not right!
That being the case, I don't mind helping future generations deal with the troubles, at least, to vent my anger! "

Zhang Yi only said the four words of Jianzhou Jurchen, but it has already decided the fate of a certain ethnic minority in the Northeast.

Zhu Yuanzhang's chariots and horses walked halfway, what did he suddenly think of?
"Turn around and go somewhere!"

"Your Majesty, where are we going?"

"Go to Zhangfu!"

Zhu Yuanzhang set a goal, and the carriage changed direction and headed for Zhangfu.

Enter Zhang Yi's house.

Most of the bigwigs from the Eastern Zhejiang School are there.

Xu Cunren, Zhang Yi's teacher, is also here.

Song Lian, Liu Ji, Zhang Yi, apart from Ye Chen, who is no longer alive, and the fourth Mr. Zhedong gathered together.

There was no blood on Zhang Yi's face, and he seemed to be lifeless.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they remembered Zhang Yi's prophecy last year, and were quite worried about the situation of this old friend.

"Brother Sanyi, my condolences!

Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal things, and you must not injure yourself because of this! "

Song Lian took the initiative to speak to appease Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi waved his hands, barely lifting his mood.

"Brother Song, don't worry, the old man is fine!

My old mother passed away, the old man is indeed inexplicably sad, but I also want to thank a boy, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would really have a hard time today..."

Several people were stunned, and Zhang Yi's appearance immediately appeared in their minds.

"What did Zhang Yi say to brother Zhang?"

"Last year, Yang Xian provoked the Confucian mansion incident. As the censor Zhongcheng, the old man had a relationship with the little Taoist priest Qingxinguan!

My old mother's death, he had a prophecy!

At that time, the old man just didn't believe it, especially when he said that I also had a calamity, and I was afraid that I would leave with my mother!
Later, because Zhang Yi saved the old master Kong, the old man asked him why he told the old man this!

He said that it was to prepare me mentally. If I was prepared, I would probably be able to escape!
The old man didn't understand the meaning of these words, but now he understands!
My mother is sick this year, and when I think of what the Taoist said, I feel that my old mother may not be able to pass this test!

So the old man went to ask His Majesty to resign, just to see the old man for the last time!
However, the world is impermanent, and this matter has finally been delayed!
But when I heard Cun Hou tell the bad news, although the old man was grieved, he was mentally prepared!
Perhaps it is because of this that this old man's sadness can still be controlled at present..."

When Zhang Yi said something, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

What people are most afraid of is being caught off guard. If Zhang Yi is not mentally prepared for his mother's death, it is very likely that he will really be unable to resist.

Liu Ji was thoughtful, and only now did he understand the painstaking efforts of that kid Zhang Yi.

Liu Ji and Xu Cunren knew Zhang Yi's abilities,
But Song Lian didn't have much contact with Zhang Yi, but he knew that it was this little Taoist priest who promoted mathematics to enter the imperial examination...

Other things are also hearsay.

After listening to Zhang Yi's self-narration, everyone finally felt relieved.

"Speaking of which, that kid can be regarded as a life-saving grace to this old man, I will go to the Pure Heart Contemplation later on, and thank you personally!

It's just that now is not the time, the old man's top priority is to ask His Majesty to resign! "

Zhang Yi brought up the old matter again, and the others were silent.

Zhu Yuanzhang has an odd temper, and no one else can say whether he will agree to Zhang Yi.

After all, Zhang Yi's resignation was just refuted by the emperor today, and Xu Cunren also suffered because of it.

But looking at the firm eyes of the old friend, it is difficult for others to persuade him, all goodness and filial piety are the first, and Confucianism is based on filial piety.

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang didn't want to, Zhang Yi would continue to insist.

"Forget it, don't mention it!"

Zhang Yi also understood the difficulty of this matter, so he took the initiative to change the subject and asked Song Lian:
"Mr. Song has taken the job of repairing the history of the Yuan Dynasty, so he should be almost ready?"

Song Lian sighed and said:

"It is my honor that the emperor entrusts me with this important task!

The old man also wants to finish this matter properly, but...

Your Majesty is impatient, half a year is not enough time for me!

I'm afraid that I didn't do this well because of my lack of ability! "

The people present were all old foxes. Although Song Lian said it tactfully, they could also hear what the other party meant.

The emperor was too impatient, and Song Lian was afraid that time would not be enough.

There is no rush for such a big project as the history of the Yuan Dynasty.

Although it is not necessary to study for ten or eight years, two or three years is a more appropriate time.

If it is too fast, it is doomed to fail.

Song Lian was obviously very concerned about this matter. As scholars, they understood Song Lian's loss, but they didn't know how to comfort him.

"Brother Song, you can slowly figure out a solution for this matter. If one year is not enough, you can still talk to His Majesty...

Or, please give some kind words to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! "

Song Lian smiled wryly when he heard the words, what kind of temperament is the emperor, they don't know yet?
It is annoying to mention this matter, he waved his hand:
"I won't talk about this matter anymore, by the way, Brother Zhang, call me when you want to go to the Pure Heart Contemplation!"

Zhang Yi was puzzled when he heard the words, Song Lian usually hated those Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, how could he take the initiative to meditate today?

"I'm upset, since brother Zhang said that the little Taoist priest is miraculous, I'll go and see it too!"

"I forgot, Brother Song likes to make friends with those outsiders, and you also have a relationship with Master Huitan!

Okay, if the old man makes the trip, I will meet Brother Song!

If it doesn't work, you can let Lao Liu and Lao Xu take you. Their relationship with that kid is much better than the old man! "

"master!"

Several people were chatting excitedly, and the servant came to report:
"There is a guest surnamed Zhu outside asking to see him, saying that he is an old friend of your lord!"

Zhu?
A few people didn't think about the emperor for a while, they just asked someone to bring him in!

When Zhu Yuanzhang was dressed in casual clothes, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, Zhu Biao came in from the outside behind him.

A few old guys in the hall were frightened, what old people,
That is His Majesty the Emperor!

"Wei Chen, pay respects to Your Majesty, pay respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Several people plopped and all knelt down.

(End of this chapter)