"Your Majesty first used the increase of county and township officials to test. After we were pushed back, we took the students from the academy to suppress us. After rejecting it once, we couldn't refuse it again for the second time, right? Your Majesty's methods gradually became more skillful, and we don't know whether it was good or bad."

Jin Youzi felt that the emperor was too much, "This is constantly testing. When we retreat step by step, you will be able to cover the sky by then."

This statement implies that Zhu Zhanji has the possibility of becoming Zhu Di's second.

"This is not a bad thing."

The emperor has left the palace, and it is said that the person waiting outside is Fang Xing, which makes people feel melancholy.

Huang Huai rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly: "Emperor Wen is the second best, but that is awake but mixed in it. In my opinion, his so-called science is a evil way that shakes people's hearts. He has no mind and nature, and only seeks benefits."

“So what?”

Yang Pu always felt that he was living in a slush, and it was difficult to turn his body.

"Your Majesty has determined to know that trick. Can you find another great scholar to bring his Majesty back with the awkward Buddhist aphrodisiac?"

His forbearance became inaction in Zhu Zhanji's eyes, and he has been repeatedly treated coldly recently.

He liked to read Zizhi Tongjian. During the days of the imperial prison, Zhu Di did not restrict him from studying with Huang Huai, so he moved most of the books in his home.

And Zizhi Tongjian is his favorite to read.

He likes the silent rise and fall hidden between the lines, and those strokes represent the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of emperors and generals.

Sima Guangxiu Zizhi became famous all over the world, gathered the world's reputation and returned to Beijing. Amid the fantastic cheers, he took over the "mess" left by Wang Anshi and became a "famous minister" of the former Song Dynasty.

Can't I?

Yang Pu always thought he was another Sima Guang, and he endured humiliation and moved forward. Now he finally entered the center, but was treated coldly.

So he pointed out the emperor's thoughts without hesitation: I want to promote science and use it to compete with Confucianism.

"If you dig your roots, your Majesty will definitely not act rashly, as for the academy..."

Yang Pu said more today than he used to be, and he had more confidence in his eyebrows: "There are not many people, just a drop in the ocean, but this beginning is not easy to open. Once the academy is opened, the academy will be expanded in the future, and then it will be a place comparable to the Imperial College, which is terrifying!"

"Mr. Jian is really a role model for us."

Yang Pu's words were approved by Jin Youzi. He had no close relationship with Jian Yi in the past, but now he sincerely praised Jian Yi's toughness.

"Mr. Jian is supporting himself independently. All the civil and military officials in the court are the only one who is intercepting that list. Everyone, we must not sit idly by!"

...

"Does Jian Yi want to be a Taoist priest?"

Zhu Zhanji was a little angry, but more so the emperor was weak and frustrated.

Fang Xing whispered: "You are the emperor, and students can always be officials. What Jian Yi wants to intercept is just that dignified. As long as he puts down the students quietly, I promise that Jian Yi will not care at all. This is just a fight with different positions. Although there is no blood, it is more cruel than the battle formation. You... must be prepared and be prepared to tug at the long term with them."

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said, "As an emperor, he is not free or stretched. He is frustrated!"

Fang Xing said meaningfully: "If the emperor loses his constraints, that is the beginning of danger."

"I've seen Your Majesty."

At this time, Mo Chou came with Huanhuan in his arms, and Fang Xing whispered: "You don't need to worry too much about this matter. I'll deal with Jian Yi and the others myself."

Zhu Zhanji frowned, Fang Xing said hurriedly: "You can't break up with them, but I can, so...stay."

"Huanhuan!"

Fang Xing stood up and greeted him, took Huanhuan with a smile, and then whispered to Mo Chou: "You should ask someone to tell me."

Mochou lowered his eyes, "That person probably dared not. This is a scare. I just want to not disturb you."

"You think too much, and say something in the future."

"show me."

Zhu Zhanji's desire for his son had reached a peak. He took Huanhuan and coaxed him a little clumsyly.

And outside the door of Shenxianju, those who were entering and leaving saw the man kneeling and sneered.

Someone recognized the man and was surprised.

"Is this family crazy poor? They even came to cheat people without asking. This is a traitor!"

The man looked at the door in panic, hoping that Fang Xing and the emperor would come out to apologize.

But Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji finally left the Shenxian House through the back door...

...

When he returned to the palace, Zhu Zhanji pondered for a while and finally went to Hu Shanxiang's place.

Hu Shanxiang didn't have much control over the palace affairs. After the empress dowager took over, she just kept her baby all day long.

But she refused to stay in the house honestly, and took advantage of the cool weather to ask someone to take a walk in the yard.

Kunning Palace is the territory of the queen, and those concubines cannot enter without reporting, so Hu Shanxiang is very happy.

"This child is about to be born next year. I don't know if he will be a younger brother or a younger sister. I think Duandu is so obedient, and I always think he is a younger sister, but His Majesty cannot have a son, so I am worried!"

Hu Shanxiang's every move and her smile are filled with the happiness of being a mother.

"Empress, it's better for your highness to avoid being coveted by others!"

The great palace maid, Cheng Yue, carefully supported her, feeling that the queen's mentality was a bit problematic.

There was no capable man around Hu Shanxiang, so the empress dowager later gave her a nanny next to her. When this nanny named Yian arrived at Kunning Palace, she almost turned over the place and cleaned up many people to go out.

Aon's eyes were sharp. She glanced at Chengyue and said, "It's better not to say anything like this. It's better for the prince or the princess. Your Majesty and the Empress are both strong, so it's not a big deal to have a few more. Remember, say less in the future."

Chengyue's mouth was flattened and her tears made Yian frown, "You have to change your problem of crying at any time, otherwise you will sooner or later miss the Queen."

Seeing this, Hu Shanxiang said, "Forget it, I'm still young, Yian, please teach her slowly. But this is God's will, and there is no need to worry about it, so I'll talk less in the future."

After shouting Yueying, Hu Shanxiang smiled and said, "We are happy here too. We will save some dowry for Duanduan and get married happily. I feel a little reluctant to leave after thinking about it!"

Yian couldn't help laughing and said, "Empress, you think so far. How old is the princess now? Wait until she gets married! It will take many years, so you should eat and drink, and don't save those things. At that time, your Majesty will worry about the princess's dowry."

Hu Shanxiang nodded, touched his lower abdomen, and said in longingly: "If it is a son, it's best to ask Xing and Bolai to teach you. Think about his potatoes, they are not polite but generous, and have many insights. Alas! I just don't know whether Xing and Bolai agree..."

Zhu Zhanji's mouth slightly raised.

He and Yu Jia stood behind the side door. Yu Jia was worried that he would get angry, so he whispered: "Your Majesty, you will teach me if you want to teach! The Empress is also afraid that you don't have time!"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head slightly. Fang Xing's two sons seemed to be free from the stockings, but Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing was always staring at him. If there were some bad signs, he would immediately correct it in various ways that included father and son's heart-to-heart talk.

As for the prince in the deep palace, Zhu Zhanji remembered that his younger brothers had studied with great scholars since childhood, practicing calligraphy all day long and memorizing classics. After they grew up, they would start learning in various ways, which was extremely painful.

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Hu Shanxiang, then turned around and left Kunning Palace.
Chapter completed!