"By order?"
Looking at the chaotic formation in front of him, Zhu Yunxi was slightly stunned, and then immediately became confused about whether to laugh or cry.
What is the order? The old man was afraid that he would be lazy, so he called these old masters to look at him.
These people in front of me are all teachers and lecturers of the East Palace, and they are all great bachelors of the Ming Dynasty. They all hope to become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
Now he, Zhu Yunxi, supervises the country, and these old masters are ordered to supervise the emperor's grandson in handling government affairs.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty has a bit of a temperament. The most troublesome thing is the labor of writing documents, but small things can become big things." Liu Sanwu said, "In fact, in the world, everything that happens every day is small. But the king cannot let small things lead to him.
If it’s a minor case, you must be careful in identifying and handling it!”
"Furthermore, although these memorials are complicated, they can best temper one's character! Your Highness is still young, but the emperor's character must be mature!"
Zhu Yunxi sighed speechlessly, not knowing what to say.
He looked at the person in front of him and then at the dining table on one side, "Um, have you eaten, Aiqing?"
Liu Sanwu smiled and said, "I have already used it, Your Highness, please use it!" After saying that, all the ministers stood in silence in the palace.
"Well!" Zhu Yunxi sat down and "bring a stool to you, Aiqing!" After saying that, he picked up the tableware and started eating with big mouthfuls.
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He was eating alone while a group of people watched intently. This scene was not very harmonious.
"This pickled radish is good, who made it?" Zhu Yunxi asked Wang Sha casually.
The king said with a smile, "Concubine Shu made it herself and sent Xiao Shunzi to deliver it."
"Rong'er's craftsmanship!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
Although pickled radish is a side dish, it tastes sweet and sour, and is particularly appetizing when paired with rice porridge.
"Xiao Shunzi told my slaves that Concubine Shu uses dried radishes that are dried in the summer instead of fresh radishes, which are both crisp and chewy!"
"Eat radish in the winter and ginger in the summer!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "Go and tell me later to make a radish and mutton soup for me for dinner. I've been craving for this these days!"
"Slave, please obey..."
"Your Highness!" Before Wang Shai Zunzhi could say the words, the palace suddenly roared, scaring Zhu Yunxi so much that he almost lost his job.
Fang Xiaoru was seen glaring at this side angrily, "The day's plan is in the morning, the sky is already bright. There are thousands of state affairs, but His Highness has not approved a word. The ministers of the state are standing solemnly in the palace, but Your Highness is talking about food and drink with the eunuch. What's the reason?"
Zhan Tong, a bachelor of Wuying Palace, also said, "Aren't important national affairs less important than your highness's appetite? In the past, your majesty would review them while eating. Your majesty said that my family, country, and world are more important than my food. But now all the subjects of the world are doing it.
We wake up the same way in the morning, but His Highness is enjoying delicious food and ignoring national affairs. Do you want to put the cart before the horse?"
Ling Han, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the Crown Prince, also said resolutely, "It is really inappropriate for Your Highness to waste his time while he is responsible for the country and the country!"
"I..........."
Zhu Yunxi was holding a bowl of rice and really wanted to imitate the old man and curse.
You asked me to eat slowly, but it’s you who think I’m eating slowly! If you don’t eat enough, how can you have the strength to do anything serious?
But these words can only be suppressed in my heart and cannot be said.
You must know that the people in front of you now are the most stubborn people in the Ming Dynasty. You can't do this by being stubborn with them.
After finishing the rice in the bowl in a few mouthfuls, Zhu Yunxi sat down directly behind the imperial table with a face on his face.
"The so-called loyal words are harsh to the ears, but the ministers and others are not making a fuss about it. It is true that the king has no trivial matters!" Liu Sanwu said with a smile, "Your Highness, the ministers and others also have a sincere heart!"
"I know!" Zhu Yunxi wiped his mouth and said while turning over the book, "I am not a person who doesn't know what to do, and I know your painstaking efforts."
As he said that, his gaze on the memorial suddenly became a little strange.
"This year the Jurchen harvest is poor, and there may be worries about plundering the border. Therefore, I led more than 20,000 horse and infantry troops to sweep along Liaodong in a shocking move. The Jurchen savages make a living by fishing and hunting, and are brave and not afraid of death. One is worth ten.
, there are not even ten thousand Jurchens, they are invincible!"
"If the Ming Dynasty's army is to be enriched, the army must be strengthened. I ask my father's permission to grant the tamed Jurchen leader the title of Ming Dynasty official title as a show of favor, and to recruit Jurchen soldiers to enrich the army..."
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"Ha!" Zhu Yunxi laughed heartily.
He could see Yan Fan's intention at a glance. At this time, the Jurchens were still in the form of tribes. Some were respectful to the Ming Dynasty, while others did not know how powerful Lord Ma was and did not know what was good or bad.
It is not unusual for the imperial court to grant hereditary official positions to respectful tribal leaders. Nowadays, the Ming Dynasty uses this method to treat chieftains in the northwest and Yunnan and Guizhou areas.
But the wonderful thing is that there are no vassal kings in other places. If these tribal leaders are really given official positions, they will be under the command of King Yan. Moreover, what King Yan said about filling the army with Jurchen soldiers is actually his own.
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Furthermore, he was showing off his merits. Although the Jurchens were tough, this was far from the end of the Ming Dynasty, when the country's national power declined and its armaments were slack. A random messenger could frighten them, but it didn't take tens of thousands of horses.
Moreover, even if we collect all the wild Jurchens from the deep mountains and forests, there may not be a hundred thousand people. In addition, it is unknown how many adult men there are.
Zhu Yunxi thought for a while, picked up the ink pen and gave instructions slowly, "This matter can be left to the Liaodong Governor, and Yan Fan does not have to do anything lightly."
After finishing writing, he raised his head and said, "Send the decree to the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Rites, and Honglu Temple. In the future, the tribal leaders in Liaodong and other places will be enthroned, and Shushu will send envoys. The vassal kings in various places are not allowed to interfere!"
The ministers were stunned for a moment, then immediately cheered up, "I obey the order!"
The officials, generals group, and the feudal king group are natural enemies. In the final analysis, it is the latter two who have taken away a lot of power from them.
Han and Hu people live together in the border areas, and the vassal kings have the exclusive power to deal with them. There are also many Hu people in the army of each king. All these soldiers and horses are on the roster of the Ministry of War, and it is really difficult for the court to manage.
Moreover, I am naturally wary of the feudal princes.
For example, King Ning of Daning had nearly 10,000 armored men at his young age, not counting the three Duoyan guards and the grassland tribes who were loyal to him.
Now that the old emperor is on the throne, these vassal princes are all honest. But if something changes tomorrow, who knows if it will be the next Seven Kings Rebellion?
Furthermore, in today's world, only the central authority can control the government from top to bottom and reach all the world. However, the vassal kings support their troops with self-respect and indulge in extravagant enjoyment, which is not a blessing to the country.
The first thing he did when he saw the emperor's grandson supervising the country was that he had something to say. The eyes of all the ministers were bright, and they were all waiting for His Highness to attack other vassal kings.
But after waiting for a long time, Zhu Yunxi just silently reviewed the case and made no sound.
As for the feudal lord, at this stage, he can only strike and beat, but cannot break his muscles and bones.
At this time, Zhu Yunxi opened another memorial, which was from Zhu Zanyi, King of Jingjiang, who was vassal of Guilin.
He is the grandson of Zhu Zheng, the nephew of the old man. Now he is young and has just inherited the title of king. He wants the capital to send teachers to teach him.
Looking through some more, they are all trivial things. Many of them are simply written by local officials who come several times a month to greet them as a routine.
The brochure is nothing more than saying that I think of Tianyan in the distance and feel frightened. Your Majesty should take good care of your body, the weather will turn cold and cloudy.
Zhu Yunxi wrote, "You and other ministers of the country do not need to ask for greetings on everything. If you can do your job with peace of mind, then the emperor's grandfather will be at peace. The world is at peace, your majesty is at peace!"
Gradually, the approved memorials were piled up like a hill. Zhu Yunxi felt his arms were sore. He just wanted to be lazy, but when he raised his head, he was met with dozens of direct glances.
"It feels like being watched by adults doing homework when I was a child!" Zhu Yunxi smiled bitterly.
At this time, Wang Shai outside the palace said, "Your Highness, Eunuch Pu is here!"
"Well done!" Zhu Yunxi hurriedly put down his pen and stood up and said, "Old Pu is here? Grandpa Huang asked you to come. I didn't see him this morning. How is he now?"
Pu Bucheng came in with a smile and saluted, "Your Majesty had breakfast and was walking in the garden with Concubine Hui." After saying that, he raised his hand with a paper bag hanging on his finger and continued to smile, "This is Your Majesty.
Ask your servant to bring you the tea, Your Highness. The Emperor said that he has been drinking this kind of tea all his life and it is the most refreshing!"
Zhu Yunxi walked out from behind the imperial desk, flexing his hands and feet and smiling, "The tea that Grandpa Huang said must be good tea. Let me make it with my own hands!"
But as he spoke, he made no other moves.
He wanted to use his excuse to be lazy, but the dozens of malicious looks in front of him made him feel hairy all over.
"Wang Sha, make some tea for me!" After saying that, Zhu Yunxi sat down again in grief and indignation, looking at the mountain of memorials, thinking, "Oh my god! When will this end!"
This chapter has been completed!