Ming Dynasty: He was ordered to give lectures in prison, but Lao Zhu eavesdropped and made people nu

Chapter 474 Visiting the Confucius Temple at Night

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Zhu Biao couldn't help but smile, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward, came to Zhu Yuanzhang, and said respectfully: "My son doesn't dare, I hope you can learn from it."

"My son is not questioning you, but he is worried that you are in bad health!"

"You are the backbone of the Zhu family, and you are also the helmsman of the Ming Dynasty. No one in the world can do it, but I can't live without you! I hope that my father will put the country and the country first and never overwork himself."

"Although my son can't take charge of his own business now, I can just leave some trivial matters to him."

After listening to the prince's serious words, the joy in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes almost overflowed, and he felt extremely grateful, but his face remained calm and he cursed angrily:

"You stupid boy, you only know how to plot against your father. We are not thinking about the second child. How can you help us? Put your heart back in your stomach. The evil obstacle is not only your brother, but also us and you. Mom’s son, since I said I’d leave it to Mr. Lin, we won’t go back on our word again.”

"How can the emperor break his promise?"

After Zhu Yuanzhang revealed his thoughts with one word, Zhu Biao couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Although his hanging heart fell to the ground, he became even more confused.

I don't even understand why the other party is acting like this?
You must know that Zhu Yuanzhang's vigorous and resolute actions are obvious to everyone in the world. Even if he is facing a bald man facing life and death, he can think calmly and make judgments.

Only family members can disturb Emperor Hongwu's mind!
But, if it’s not because of family, then what else could it be?
long silence.

Zhu Biao was puzzled.

While the prince was thinking hard, Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head helplessly. In order to reassure his son, he did not hide it.

"We are thinking about the details of the reform."

Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the cup in the tea cup, took a sip of tea lightly, and said calmly: "Mr. Lin has planned a plan for us, but we can't live without our own ideas. Boss, please remember that as a superior, you can never be biased. To listen to biased beliefs, you must have the ability to think for yourself.”

"The way to be a king is to always question. Questioning does not mean distrust. Questioning is to get things done better."

"Even when we were in rebellion, whenever it came to major decisions, we would argue with Li Shanchang and Liu Bowen for several days, and finally come up with a sound strategy."

"Understood?"

Hearing this, Zhu Biao nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with his old father's point of view.

The emperor cannot guarantee that everyone around him is loyal, so he must have the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

The same is true, including Lin Che. The father and son went from doubting and rebutting at the beginning to being extremely convinced now.

The key is that there is no real debate. What they say is comprehensive, reasonable and impeccable no matter from any angle.

Either show your ability or remain skeptical.

Ultimately it's okay.

"Yes, Father."

"My son, please remember this."

Zhu Biao paused and continued: "I wonder, father, because he made a bad decision in some aspects?"

Seeing that the prince was eager to try, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and waved his hands and said: "Tell people to prepare the horses. You and I will know after we go out."

The words have not yet fallen.

Zhu Biao took a breath and his eyes widened involuntarily: "Ah? Now?"

……

The hustle and bustle of the day receded, and the sunset dyed the entire Yingtian Mansion red.

On the night-locked streets of Beijing, the two men and the horse looked out of place, and they were moving in an orderly manner towards the Confucius Temple.

Suddenly, the guards in the city were so angry that they did not dare to take a breath, and intentionally or unintentionally avoided the other party's behavior.

After all, the night ban is only for ordinary people.

Not to mention the fact that the emperor and the prince are here in person, even if the high officials of the court go out at night, everyone has to think carefully and think twice before making any move. Maybe the iron rice bowl will be ruined!

"Dad? Why are you so anxious? It's almost dark now. Isn't it a bit rude to go and visit now?"

Concerned about Zhu Biao's performance, Zhu Yuanzhang turned the corner of his mouth outwards, very impatiently, thinking, after all, we are also an emperor, when should we visit the ministers to see if it is convenient for them?
"What's wrong with that?"

"How many times have Mr. Lin told you? Just do it casually and don't do those fancy things. If he doesn't like it, we don't like it even more! Do you understand?"

Although Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little unhappy, he still spoke righteously and did not show his chicken-hearted side in front of his son.

The glorious image of an old father has just been restored a little bit, but he doesn't dare to embarrass himself in front of the younger generation again.

As for leaving the palace at night, he just wanted to find someone to chat with, otherwise he would be really suffocated, as if a big stone was weighing on him, making him feel out of breath.

There's so much shit going on these days.

I don’t think about food and tea, and I can’t sleep.

There is trouble outside, and there is disgust at home.

It tortured his spirit all the time.

In desperation, he could only get some short-term peace by keeping himself busy.

If internal problems are difficult to solve, start from the outside.

All in all, can't stop.

time does not wait,
"Yes, Father..."

Zhu Biao caught the subtle changes in Zhu Yuanzhang's expression, so he didn't dare to dwell too much on it.

He responded silently, tightened the horse's reins with both hands, and just followed his father's footsteps, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Not long after.

Confucius Temple, Lin Che’s residence.

"Mr. Lin, are you going to lie down and take a rest now?"

"Isn't it too early?"

Seeing Lin Che's bloodshot eyes, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He didn't know the other person's daily habits well, but they were pretty different.

When she was in prison, Lin Che often stayed up until dawn before going to bed, which made the captain in charge of keeping an eye on her complain incessantly.

Every night, several groups of people had to guard the place at the same time, for fear that something might happen accidentally.

However, who would have thought that just a short time after Lin Che was released from prison, her living habits would change drastically.

If he had known this, Zhu Yuanzhang would not have come here deliberately to provoke others. After all, he really couldn't afford to offend Lin Che's sharp mouth.

"If you have something to say, don't worry about it."

Lin Che was dressed in white pajamas and stood in front of the door. She didn't have the slightest intention of entering, and her words were extremely stiff and filled with annoyance.

"Don't you know how busy I am lately? I can't wait to hear anything? I don't let anyone sleep in the middle of the night!"

"What do you two think?"

Facing Lin Che's scolding, the Zhu family father and son couldn't help but look at each other, the embarrassment between their brows almost overflowing.

It was only in hindsight that I suddenly realized this.

It's not surprising that Lin Che lost her temper. Not only did she have to plan state affairs, but she also had to help the Zhu family handle household affairs. At the same time, she also had to take care of Xu Miaoyun, heal her injuries and change medicines, and do everything herself.

Even the Iron Man can't stand it!
(End of this chapter)