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Chapter 219: The End of the Year (1)

When! When! When! When! When!

After three melodious bells, the left and right armpit doors of the Meridian Gate of the Forbidden City opened.

The civil servants are on the left and the military officers are on the right and the distinction between them is clearly distinguished.

It is said that when the Ming Dynasty was first founded, there were too many people attending the court, and there would be crowding events every time the court meeting, which was very embarrassing.

Therefore, the later revised Ming Dynasty Constitutional Code clearly stipulated.

The general entered first, followed by civil servants, followed by Duke, Marquis, Prince, Prince, and Prince, and then civil servants.

But regulations are regulations, and facts are another matter. The Dukes and Mausoleums of the Ming Dynasty did not have the official positions and titles of generals on their heads.

So in general, military officers are in front and civil servants are in back.

However, this phenomenon has improved greatly now. The older generation of noble military marquis do not care about military affairs and are at home to support themselves. The second generation in the army has at least a much more modest temper than the older generation.

After the bell rang, all civil and military officials began to enter one after another.

Zhu Gaochi was at the forefront in the civil servants, and his identity was equivalent to that of the prince, so he was at the forefront.

On the side of the military officer, Duke Zheng Changsheng led the lead, then Ping'an, general of the Beijing camp, Xu Huizu, Duke Wei, and Fu Rang, Duke Baoguo Lan Chun and others.

If Li Jinglong was in the capital, he would be ranked first with Changsheng according to his official position and title.

Although the doors are opened at the same time on both sides of the left and right, all civil and military officials enter at the same time.

But obviously the civil servants walked very slowly, and the military officers strode with their heads raised their chests and were like marching in a hurry, and their steps were roaring.

Zhu Gaochi tried his best to be frugal, but he could not go hand in hand with the military officer.

At this point, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue Zhang Feng whispered behind Zhu Gaochi, "Your Highness, go slowly, pay attention to Fengyi?"

"Are you afraid that you will be ripping your balls when you step too hard?"

Zhu Gaochi cursed in his heart, and glanced at the weak civil servants behind him, and cursed in his heart, "I will stand on the side of the military officer next time!"

The officials' team entered from the Meridian Gate and headed towards Fengtian Gate.

The sun shines on the heaven and earth, and the towering Fengtian Hall is bathed in the sun, as dazzling as a mountain of gold. All the ministers dare not look up and look directly, becoming more humble and respectful.

~

The same sunlight is dazzling when it falls on the golden glazed tiles of the Forbidden City.

But the green and vibrant seedlings falling in the fields are particularly soft and gratifying.

And there is also the wind that blows the branches and leaves to stretch.

It seemed that these seedlings seemed to be alive, as if they were smiling at the farmers who were farming them.

Zhu Xu pushed open the door and frowned slightly at the pair of cloth shoes outside the door that were still stained with yesterday's soil.

Then his eyes were suddenly attracted by a figure on the slope not far away.

In the ridge of the field, the man's back was bent and he gently and carefully picked the weeds hidden in the field.

He also shouted and cursed from time to time, "Damn it, you won't grow if you don't give it fat. If you give it too much, the grass will come out again! Damn it, you should have arrested all the scholars who are prone to farming, and each one is given a hoe to let them farm!"

Listen to the sound and the figure, you will know that it is the old man.

Zhu Xi looked at the sky, reached out to call a little eunuch, and whispered, "When will the Supreme Emperor get up!"

"When I go back to the fifth master, the old emperor also got up at the moment. He went to the ground without breakfast!" The little eunuch whispered.

Zhu Shi was shocked and continued to ask, "He...is...every day?"

"yes!"

"What are you doing?" Then, the old man suddenly heard the old man's cry, "I just got up when I got up when I got up and saw your father working in the field. You have the nerve to stand there and watch? Get over here! You bastard!"

"Hey!" Zhu Xu quickly agreed, put on the pair of cloth shoes covered with mud, and ran towards the slope field.

"You bastard has always loved to be clever since you were a child." The old man was reluctant to give in, "You are so adult, you still don't have four or six!"

"Father, son is here!"

Zhu Wei smiled bitterly and walked towards the hillside. The next second he felt his feet soft, and with a slap, a stinking smell.

I looked down and saw a yellow and sticky edge of my shoes...

"Very! Voeze!"

He started to fuck on the spot.

"What are you doing?" the old man cursed again.

Park Bucheng came down behind the old man happily, walked to Zhu Xun, looked down, and shouted, "Prince, the fifth master is stepping on shit!"

"Who pulled it?" the old man was furious. "Who?" said, and continued to curse, "Who dares to shit in our field casually? Who is it? Is it twisted?"

Park Bucheng looked down again, "Your Majesty, it should be the pig that ran into the field when you got up in the morning to put the pigs!"

"Vomit!" Zhu Wei rubbed his shoes, which were standing with yellow sticky things, on the muddy ground in disgusting.

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t rub it, it seems that the smell will be even bigger.

"Look at your bear!" the old man cursed, "Have you seen pig manure before? Damn, what kind of rich young master do you think you are! Get over!"

Zhu Qing had just woken up in the morning and was scolded by the old man several times before he could wake up. He had organized a lot of words in his heart, but the words of how to please the old man were gone at this moment.

"You! Alas!" The old man leaned on a hoe and looked at his son who was hanging his head and like a defeated war. He said with a grudge, "What's Qinqin's head doing? If we scold you a few words, you will be depressed?" As he said, he dipped his chest with a surprise, "Your father scolds you a few words. You are so virtuous, your mind is as messy as you are afraid of this and that. If you meet an outsider, you are just a person who is tempted to be bullied by yourself but will make people bully you!"

"Father!" Zhu Xu looked up, with a little aggrieved. He couldn't figure out why the old man was so angry when he woke up early in the morning.

"You, you're just now on the face, inside..." As he said, the old man tapped his chest again, "Soft and cowardly!"

"son...."

He was even more angry when the old man came out of this way, "Everyone said we scold you. Look at you like that, and you can't mumble a useful word even if you keep grunting for a long time! You can't say anything, you don't have the eyesight to see you, and you can't do anything. Are you pretty beautiful?"

Suddenly, Zhu Xun seemed to understand that the old man did not seem to be scolded by his will, but meant to mean something.

"You can't become a great man. If you are lucky, you will be beaten up!" The old man snorted again and glanced at Zhu Wei's shoes. "What's wrong with pig manure? In the first fifty years, your father had to pick it up and take it to the house when he saw pig manure. This is a good fertilizer! At your place, you can't even stand the smell? You can't stand the smell, have you smelled the smell of dead people?"

Zhu Xu looked up, "It's the son who is incompetent, and the father calms down!"

"We are not angry, we are angry!" The old man glanced at him, "Today I will find you a pretty job." As he said, he pointed to the mountain, "Go, that handful of four or five forks, and turn over the manure pile over there. The manure is so fat that it is so fat. Just like a person, you have to be hard inside and out to stand! Go!"

From the beginning to now, Zhu Su said a complete sentence.

I didn't dare to say anything more, and I bit the bullet and headed towards the top of the mountain.

~~

"Hmph!" The old man looked at his back and shook his head, "These two trails made him walk like he was suffering from the wind!"

"You are always calm!" Park Bucheng smiled with a bowl of water, "The Fifth Master makes you confused by scolding!" As he said, he smiled, "You also know that the Fifth Master has been like this since he was a child, and he is confused when he is scolded!"

"Hmph, so we say that he can't accomplish anything big, and it's a little bit of a scolding that makes people confused. What else can we do?" The old man took a sip of water and wiped his mouth, "Hey, you, you have never been a father, you don't know the difficulties of being a father!"

Park Bushen stood there, his face trembling and he didn't say anything.

"It's easy to have a son, but it's not easy to raise him to be a human being!" The old man sighed, "To be honest, we are not a good father. We have so many sons, but we haven't taught them well! On the surface, we are all pretty talented, but in fact they are all bad!"

"You can't say that, the prince..."

"He was not taught by us, he was born!" The old man sighed, "We can't teach our son, either! We really don't know!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhu Xi's back, "When he was poor, he thought of giving them some food, supporting them to grow up and marry and have children. When he became the emperor, he thought about giving them a wealth of thousands of years, and his descendants!"

"We always think that we must never let them eat a little bit of the hardships of our lives, but we forget that sometimes people have to endure suffering to truly become adults!"

"We will give whatever they want, but it's exactly the old saying that loving son is like killing sons. One by one, it's obviously not the material, but the heart is higher than the sky!"

Park Bushen listened to the old man's sigh and advised, "Your Majesty, what you taught is already very good!"
Chapter completed!
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