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Chapter 681: How can innovation be without bloodshed?(1/2)

The current palace is much more lively than in the past.

As the princes of the clan arrived in Beijing in the past few years, they studied in the main hall. As they grew older, the clan mansion also chose marriages for them and got married one after another.

It is precisely because of this that the royal family has grown rapidly in the past two years.

This has caused the empresses in the palace to be busy.

In the past, as the princes gradually became adults, they continued to leave the capital and became a vassal. The palace was silent and unpopular for a long time.

Although these emperors' concubines lived a worry-free life all day long, their lives were boring.

Last year, the Taisun Mansion was added, but the empresses in the palace were so happy. The silent heart that had been held in for so many years suddenly became hot.

The empresses were happy and stuffed the emotions and things they had accumulated over the years into the arms of Zhu Wensheng and Zhu Fuling.

Teasing two little people every day can make the empresses wake up laughing when they fall asleep at night.

But.

Good times won't last long.

With one prince after another, one prince and one prince's family member was sent to the palace.

The ladies couldn't sit still.

This is a preface.

The empresses are not even able to sit down now, and they are chasing the emperor and great-grandchildren all day long, which is enough for them to stay away from the ground.

Zhu Biao enjoyed it very much.

Anyway, their family follows the principle of raising women and raising children and raising men.

What these children are raised depends on the women of the Zhu family. As for what these children will do when they grow up, it depends on the ability of the men.

I can enjoy it for at least ten years. When these children grow up, they will throw them into the main hall first, and then when I go on stage.

Zhu Biao thought happily that he didn't have much feelings about the major case that was being launched by him outside the palace.

He lay on a rocking chair under the palace corridor, and two beautiful palace maids beside him were carefully serving the prince.

One stuffed food into the prince's mouth, and the other pressed the prince's shoulders behind him.

I don’t know which Empress this is from the palace.

Zhu Biao looked at the two palace maids with their eyes drawn from the corner of his eyes, and felt that he had to look back and give it a little more.

The palace is very busy now. These men and women are neither male nor female. Don’t think about things that are not there all day long.

Thinking about things, Zhu Biao was already a little drowsy.

Just as the gaze in front of him gradually closed.

A pair of greasy little hands grabbed Zhu Biao's face.

The smell of roasted pig's trotters on the nose!

"Zhu Jue."

The prince roared lowly, his face full of anger.

He has always loved to be clean, and although he has not become a habit, he can't stand it like he is now covered in oil stains.

Zhu Jue, who was trembling all over by the old man's roar, quickly put away his hands and put them behind him, staring at his round eyes, and his face gradually showed a pitiful look.

"Twenty-three, it's just that I haven't seen the prince's brother for a long time..."

This trick is the most effective, and it can be said that it is always good.

As long as you use this trick, your brother will definitely feel soft-hearted.

really.

Just as Zhu Jue guessed.

When he said this with the expression on his face, the anger on Zhu Biao's face was instantly swept away.

He signaled the palace maid around him to cleanse his face, and Zhu Biao tilted his head and looked at Zhu Ju: "Scrape his two pig trotters clean."

Another palace maid took a wet veil with a smile on her face, squatted on the ground and wiped the hands of the twenty-third prince.

Zhu Biao glared at Xiao Ershisan again: "But you skipped class in the main hall again? Be careful that sir will punish you at that time. sir will punish you, even if I cannot plead for you."

Zhu Juan nodded: "Reply to the prince's words, I'm so obedient now. Today, someone else made me angry. I'm just holding someone to endorse my letter."

"Oh?" Zhu Biao showed curiosity on his face: "Who messed with sir today."

At this moment, Zhu Biao felt a little sympathy for Fang Xiaoru.

This man is a knowledgeable person. If he blocks his mouth that he always wants to respect the Gu all day, it would be perfect enough.

However, the main hall should not teach anything else. It is enough to allow these royal children to read and write, and understand the principles of sages.

After all, after the Grand Principal Hall, these royal children still have to go to the martial arts lecture hall to study.

That is where life values ​​are truly established for these royal family members.

Zhu Ju blinked and whispered: "It's from Uncle San's family. Today I made the husband unhappy."

Zhu Jiying from the third family?

According to Zhu Biao's understanding, the princes of the third family are the most upright and decent on weekdays and are quite elegant in their behavior.

Zhu Biao couldn't help but wonder: "Why did he mess with Mr. Fang today?"

Zhu Shi had already reached out quietly at this time, wanting to get what his brother had eaten. When he heard his brother ask, he quickly stuffed the food he had got into his mouth.

Finally, he buzzed his mouth and said, "Mr. Today he said that he should be orderly, and that etiquette and law should be the first priority in doing things. Doing governance should not be paranoid. You should be kind and righteous. There should be more kingly ways in the country but less domineering.

Brother Hui refuted Mr. At that time, he said that since ancient times, if he had always followed the rules, it would be just a repeat of the same mistake. If he was in power, he would have to follow the new policy of Hongwu in the present day, implement policies that benefit the people, and eliminate the disadvantages."

Zhu Biao nodded: "Sir, you must be taught by the way of benevolence and righteousness. This is the duty of Mr. Zhu. Brother Hui said that, it is even more wrong. I think he has actually read the copy of the government affairs. Mr. Fang is not too harsh on weekdays, so why did he punish Brother Hui alone today?"

Zhu Jue curled his lips: "Because Brother Hui later said that since ancient times, many reforms have been mediated, so many failures have ended. He told his husband that if he implemented the reform, he would definitely use the heavy punishment to kill a few people who took the lead and then shock the followers. How can the revolution not shed blood?"

Xiao Ershisan explained whisperingly.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at the prince: "By the way, the last sentence was said by Brother Hui, not me. I just felt that fighting and killing all day long was not good, so I was going to think of ways to make some food..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The little brat is a little confused, but his eyes are constantly turning, searching for new food in the palace.

Zhu Biao laughed slightly and reached out to pat Zhu Ju's head.

"Go, the ladies have pastries I just bought from outside the palace this morning. You go and have some."

Zhu Ju immediately smiled and was about to spread his legs, but Zhu Biao twisted the back of his neck.

Zhu Biao glared at Xiao Ershisan and reminded him: "After eating and drinking, I will help the empresses to bring your nephews and grandchildren. Although Xiao Ershisan has not grown up yet, he is also an elder. You must be as steady as an elder."

"Um!"

Zhu Jue widened his eyes and nodded heavily.

At this time, he didn't let go and ran away. Instead, he put his hands on his belt, held his head and chest up, and walked with all the official steps that only those of his husband and brother could use, and he walked steadily.

Seeing the little guy being quite good, Zhu Biao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He was a little reminded of twenty years ago.

At that time, my brothers had not grown up yet, and they were still studying in Beijing, or remembering the bitterness and sweetness in their hometown in Fengyang.

The court at that time was far inferior to the current state of harmony and harmony. The country had just been established, and all industries were waiting to be developed. People's livelihood must be done and officials must be managed. There are difficulties everywhere.

But then I was very happy.

I always feel that one day the problems of the Ming Dynasty can be solved.

Nowadays, many problems that seemed impossible to solve at that time have been solved.

But I can't be happy anymore.

The country is getting better and better, and the people are getting richer, but there are more and more problems and conflicts are getting worse.

Brother Hui from the third family said it well.

Since ancient times, many reforms have been made, which has led to the failure of the reform system.

The Ming Dynasty's reform struggle must shed blood.

Only by bleeding can people remember what the opponent will have.

“How can innovation not shed blood?”

Zhu Biao whispered what Zhu Jiying said to Fang Xiaoru, and couldn't help but smile again.

He thought of Zhu Jiying's age and it was time for him to do something in Beijing.

Thinking of this.

Zhu Biao's vision was blocked by a dark and resentful face.

It's the second brother Zhu Ceng.

Zhu Chuang was wearing a regular outfit at the moment, with some dust on it, as if he had just returned from outside.
To be continued...
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