"You're all fucking shameless!"
Zhu Gaochi thought to himself, "Fang Xiaoru is really right. How can there be a good person in the Ming Dynasty now! The people in Goryeo have been wiped out and their lives are in dire straits. You, Zhang Meng, are still thinking about other people's food! Are you a human being?"
Zhu Yunxi, who was sitting on the throne, saw Zhu Gaochi lowering his head and his little eyes twitching, and knew that he had something bad to say.
"What is Hong Xi thinking about?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
"I'm thinking..." Zhu Gaochi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Since Goryeo is our territory of the Ming Dynasty, isn't it too...harsh to treat it like this?" After saying that, he lowered his head and said, "Originally, over there
Public dissatisfaction boils over, and there are a few riots from time to time..."
"Well, what I've learned from experience!" Zhu Yunxi nodded noncommittally, and then suddenly smiled, "How did the previous dynasty treat them?"
After the words fell, there was another chuckle in the hall.
During the Great Yuan Dynasty of the previous dynasty, he, Goryeo, was not even considered a human being. How dare he, Goryeo, fart?
"Fu Rang!" Zhu Yunxi turned to look at Ying Guo Gong Fu Rang behind Xu Huizu, and said with a smile, "How did you evaluate them at the beginning?"
"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, kicking the nose in the face!" Fu Rang said expressionlessly, "When they encounter the weak, they bully them to death. When they encounter the afraid, they kneel down and call them daddy!"
"Hahaha!" There was another burst of laughter in the hall.
"That's it!" Zhu Yunxi said, "First move troops from Goryeo, and then make a decision after watching the war!" He said, looking at Xu Huizu, "However, I don't care whether other famous people can withstand it, Japan's silver mines must
Foolproof!"
"According to the order!"
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Fang Xiaoru was sitting in the waiting room with a complicated look on her face, watching the ministers come out of the Qianqing Palace in twos and threes.
"Let them fight over there in Japan!"
"Just die, anyway, it's not our Ming people who died!"
Overhearing the unscrupulous words spoken by these people, Fang Xiaoru's expression became even more sad.
His eyes passed by casually.
The Forbidden City is still the Forbidden City, and the scenery remains the same.
But the Forbidden City vaguely turned into a military camp.
"Scholar Fang!" The bastard appeared silently outside the door and said with a smile, "Long live the Lord to tell you!"
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In the Nuan Pavilion, Zhu Yunxi took off the dragon robe that stretched his neck tightly and put on a plain gauze robe.
Through a gauze curtain, I saw the bastard coming in with Fang Xiaoru. He first said, "My dear, there is no need to salute. Please give me a seat!"
"I bow to the Emperor!" Fang Xiaoru still saluted meticulously, then half of his buttocks were touching the stool, and his back was straight.
"Give me some tea!" Zhu Yunxi said shamefully to the bastard, "I want the Tuancha from Yunnan, which is stronger, and I want the Longjing tea for Academician Fang, which is lighter!"
"Yes!" The bastard bowed and retreated in shame.
"Why did the bachelor see me?" Zhu Yunxi walked out from behind the gauze curtain and asked, sitting on the Arhat bed.
The moment he walked out, the sun just hit his high-spirited face.
Suddenly, Fang Xiaoru was stunned, and even felt like he was in another world.
He vaguely remembered the emperor's grandson who was so naughty and dared to urinate in front of the gate of Wenhua Palace many years ago.
He also clearly remembered how helpless and anxious the usually arrogant little bully looked on his face before and after Prince Yiwen died of illness, and even how deeply fearful he was when he met the Crown Princess.
Time flies so fast!
Time changes people!
"Bachelor?" Zhu Yunxi saw that Fang Xiaoru was a little stunned and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm sorry!" Fang Xiaoru stood up to apologize, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I'm here to ask the emperor for a favor!"
"Huh?" Zhu Yunxi was slightly surprised and said with a smile, "The sun has come out in the west! Haha, whatever you ask for, Bachelor Fang, I will do it for you!"
"In the past few years, the number of students in Taixue has been mixed. I feel that it is because the local academic style is not correct and the recommendation is inappropriate!" Fang Xiaoru said, "Therefore, the prince...when Emperor Xiaokang was there, he set up a scholar to collect style and supervise.
The world's official education promotes talents and corrects the style of study..." He paused and said, "No matter how it changes, education is the most important thing in the world!"
Zhu Yunxi's smile slowly faded and he listened seriously.
Fang Xiaoru continued, "So I would like to ask the emperor to appoint me as a style collector to visit various provinces to see if the official education is appropriate and if there are any virtuous people missing."
There was silence in the palace.
Zhu Yunxi looked at the tea in front of him and pondered for a long time.
"Teacher!" Zhu Yunxi said, "Isn't it good to study in Beijing?"
Fang Xiaoru's implication is not to be a collector, but to be quiet and out of sight.
This title, which he had not heard for a long time, immediately made Fang Xiaoru deeply moved.
"I don't deserve the emperor to be like this!" As he spoke, he sighed heavily, "I always feel that I am ashamed of the well-off emperor and the emperor Taizu Gao!" At this point, he looked at Zhu Yunxi's face and said, "I am also ashamed.
To your Majesty!"
"The imperial court needs an upright person like you!" Zhu Yunxi said again.
Unexpectedly, these words made Fang Xiaoru smile bitterly.
Need him?
Do you need this decoration from him?
The Ming Dynasty was founded as a military state, and then Prince Yiwen wanted to pursue Confucianism and Legalism and govern the country with benevolence and filial piety. At that time, the East Palace was full of talented people from all over the world, and they were full of righteousness.
But now... more than thirty years have passed, and the Ming Dynasty is still a military state, and it has even become more and more uncontrollable.
Today's Ming Dynasty is just wearing the skin of Confucian governance. At its core, it is just like the former Yuan Dynasty, cruel, domineering and greedy.
There is no place for pure literati like them in the court!
Seeing him deep in thought, Zhu Yunxi said again, "You are my teacher. I will teach you to be different from others."
"I am ashamed of my kindness to the emperor!" Fang Xiaoru sighed and said, "When I was studying at the Emperor Wenhua Hall, I was thinking of assisting the emperor and becoming a wise emperor like Emperor Wen of Han Dynasty!"
As he spoke, he smiled bitterly and said, "Now it seems that I have never done anything to help the emperor. On the contrary, the emperor sometimes... takes care of my face!"
"When you read the books of saints and sages for the country, you must apply what you have learned!" Fang Xiaoru continued, "I, I really don’t have any real knowledge or insights on military and state affairs. But when it comes to learning, I think I can barely cope with it. So I have the courage to go to various places.
Look at the official schools, look at the students!"
I really became a loner!
Zhu Yunxi felt bitter in his heart. Behind the absolute power was the fact that all the familiar people would eventually leave him. In the end, he stood alone at the top.
"Isn't it good to compile books in Beijing?" Zhu Yunxi shook his head.
"Your Majesty!" Fang Xiaoru said, "I... I can only help you share your worries in this way!"
Looking at his candid eyes, Zhu Yunxi suddenly realized.
With the New Deal just around the corner, there will inevitably be constant waves between the old and the new in the Ming Dynasty.
With an identity like Fang Xiaoru's, the Qingliu people will definitely praise her as a leader to compete with the New Deal.
When the time comes, it will still be him, the emperor, who is in trouble.
Because of Fang Xiaoru's identity, he was once one of his teachers under Zhu Yunxi.
Once the Ming Dynasty's court fell into party strife and incompatible internal fighting, the consequences would be disastrous.
At this time, after leaving Beijing, Qingliu no longer had a leading figure or a prestigious literary leader, so Qingliu was not a good place.
When the old and the new alternately fight, they can only bow and obey.
"Where do you want to go first?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
Fang Xiaoru gave Zhu Yunxi an unexpected answer without thinking, "Korea!"
"Why?" Zhu Yunxi frowned.
"Your Majesty!" Fang Xiaoru said, "Korea is the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and its people are also the people of the Ming Dynasty." He said with a smile, "I am not being pedantic and asking you to treat them with kindness, but I want to say that the imperial court should treat them as they should!
"
"Korea also promotes Sinology. I'll go and have a look, and the students will return to their hearts!" Fang Xiaoru said with a smile, "I...have an incompetent appearance. If students from Korea can also participate in the imperial examinations of the Ming Dynasty, it will be a great benefit to the people!"
"
Imperial examination!
It is indeed an absolutely effective means in this era to win over people's hearts and even eliminate barriers.
"Okay! It's up to you!" Zhu Yunxi sighed, "I will send you a few people..."
This chapter has been completed!