Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

Seeing Fang Yuanzhi propping his arms on the small kang table, looking at him with his chin in his hand, with his big watery eyes open, he listened with gusto, so he withdrew some chaotic thoughts, and began to focus on talking:

"This book is amazing, full of etiquette and morality, the way of heaven and saints, in fact, it still uses the way of Confucius and Mencius, intending to educate the emperor, to teach the people with virtue, to transform the people with the way... What kind of saints talk about "governing the world by hanging their clothes"? , according to heaven and according to people..."

Fang Yuanzhi was confused by him, but he understood that he was actually very tired of the great principles in this book.It seems that being an emperor is not easy, to be poisoned by this extremely boring book...

Zhu Jianshen stopped, turned his head to look at Fang Yuanzhi, only to see her looking at him with a half-smile, tapping her fingers on the small kang table.

He turned from defense to offense: "What does Yuan Zhi think of this book?"

Yuan Zhi took the book and casually flipped through it, and said casually:

"I wanted to doze off when I read this book...but when I was half asleep and half awake, I saw a line of words in the book suddenly:

It is said that a hundred years after the Song Dynasty, there will be a prosperous dynasty.

A hundred years after the establishment of the prosperous dynasty, there will be a wise king to rule the world, save the building from falling, and save the people from the fire and water. For decades, there will be a peaceful and prosperous age, and the glory of China will be repeated..."

Seeing her talking nonsense in a serious manner, Zhu Jianshen was a little surprised, but also a little moved.

She really has confidence in herself!

The last time she watched the sunrise on the top of the mountain, she also wished that she would be radiant, chase away the stars and chase the waning moon.

He didn't interrupt her, and let her continue to make up nonsense.

Fang Yuanzhi's eyes rolled around, seeing that Zhu Jianshen was just looking at her with a smile, his expression seemed to say: "You are talking nonsense, I am listening carefully!"

I just can't pull it off.She coughed lightly and said seriously, "What I said is true!"

At least she had seen it in previous life history books and on TV!

Zhu Jian suppressed a deep smile: "Go on. What else is there besides cannons and firearms?"

Fang Yuanzhi supported his forehead angrily.

If she put it together in a hurry, it would be full of loopholes and unconvincing.

Seeing this, Zhu Jianshen continued following her words, and easily changed the subject: "I have never seen the blond person that Yuan Zhi mentioned. It's just that he has deep eyes and a high nose. Among the monks who have been coming to pay tribute recently, there are some faces. It is very different from us Han people, if Yuan Zhi is interested, you can go back and meet her."

"Fan monk? What is a fan monk?"

Zhu Jianshen was good at this, so he talked eloquently: "Our Ming Dynasty's rule over the border areas of Han and Tibet in the west was divided into two modes: 'directly governed' and 'jimi'.

The former is based on the establishment of monk officials and monks based on the administrative region, which belongs to the bureaucratic system; the latter is awarded various symbolic monk titles according to the political and religious status of the monks of major sects and monasteries, and belongs to the tributary system.

The setting up of the prison-type monk-official system is more common, and our strategy of governing Tibet in the Ming Dynasty has always been "governing according to the customs"; in addition to the soft intervention of state power, it is also the result of the active participation of local monks.

Starting from Emperor Taizu, our Ming Dynasty began to gradually implement the "multi-feudal and public-building" confinement strategy, and formed a system of enfeoffment levels. The monks in Tibet were divided into Dharma kings, Western Heaven Buddhist disciples, and great masters according to their ranks. , National Teacher, Zen Master, Du Gang, Lama, etc.

Recently, fan monks have paid more tribute and rewards, and those civil servants have started talking.

Even Yao Shangshu, who knew the reason well, advised me not to build any Xishan pagoda courtyard, and let the monk Azhali return to his native land. "

Zhu Jianshen didn't say that Yao Shangshu brought the emperor's heir and the monk together.

He sighed slightly.

This is still the fault of Concubine Wan Gui.

But it was impossible for him to really be the heir of Concubine Wan Gui, so he had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

Fang Yuanzhi admired the young emperor's eloquence, clarity, and simplicity when he saw the young emperor's speech.

It doesn't matter how old he is, but he is able to know these political affairs and major events by heart, and it is really rare!
The servant Liang Fang's voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, it's time for lunch."

Lunch had already been set, and Fang Yuanzhi sweated profusely when he saw that there were noodles with poached eggs and a plate of braised broad beans.

Back then in the countryside outside Yangzhou City, she cooked these two foods for Zhu Jianshen, the taste was extremely bad, it seems that he still remembered it!
Seeing her flickering eyes, Zhu Jian felt ashamed and uneasy, so he thought it was funny.

He also saw at that time that she was a guy who couldn't cook, but she did her best like catching ducks on the shelves. It would be a lie to say that she was not moved.

The relationship between the two is not what it used to be, and he deliberately served these two dishes, which means remembering bitterness and sweetness.

It's just that although the kitchen has listened to his request of "making it lighter", the taste is still very good, and the feeling of natural carving is completely gone.

Fang Yuanzhi ate quickly.She hoped to finish eating quickly, out of sight, so as to expose the embarrassment.

After dinner, Qin Ji came over and asked, "The emperor take a rest?"

Zhu Jianshen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Zhu Jianshen has always had the habit of taking a nap because the early morning required to wake up very early.

But at this moment, with Yuan Zhi by his side, he was a little worried that she would misunderstand that he wanted to take this opportunity to do something.

He glanced at Yuan Zhi, sure enough, this guy blushed and lowered his head.

Zhu Jianshen coughed pretending to be calm, and said, "Yuanzhi, I have something to ask you."

The two went to the bedroom, and Qin Ji thoughtfully closed the door for them.

Fang Yuanzhi was a little embarrassed.

On the contrary, Zhu Jianshen found it funny and felt itchy in his heart.

He asked Fang Yuanzhi to help him undress, but he asked, "What rules should be given to your family?"

Fang Yuanzhi's eyes darkened slightly.

She always made up her own mind like this, really disgraced the Fang family!
I don't know if Zhu Jianshen will suspect that their Fang family's family style is lax and look down on Fang's family because of this.

With a reddish face, she threw the ball back: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"I think it's better to let the Fang family know. If not, your parents made an engagement for you out of nowhere, where can I find someone to judge?"

Fang Yuanzhi was overjoyed!He took a bright look at Zhu Jianshen.

What Zhu Jianshen meant was that he agreed not to allow himself to be a concubine in the harem!
She said with a smile on her face: "The emperor finds a suitable person to send a small gift to my family, and it's just a hint or two in words."

That's all there is to it.

It's just that Yuan Zhi feels wronged.

Other women marry with three matchmakers and six hires, beating gongs and drums, and the scenery is beautiful.

Yuan Zhi committed herself to herself in such a muddle-headed manner.

Zhu Jian looked at Fang Yuanzhi who was jumping for joy, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and suddenly grabbed her waist and fell on the bed together.

Fang Yuanzhi was a little nervous and didn't dare to move.

She is not such a rigid temperament.

But she and Zhu Jianshen are not yet familiar enough to be flirtatious.

Moreover, when thinking about the complicated issue of the emperor's heir, she didn't want to be too frivolous, causing him to be unable to control himself, and it would be troublesome if something went wrong later.

When Zhu Jianshen saw her serious face, as if she was facing a formidable enemy, the beautiful thoughts in her heart restrained a lot.

He just gently stroked her cheek and said, "Yuanzhi, I have wronged you."

On the contrary, Fang Yuanzhi felt a sore heart. (end of this chapter)