The old man's eyesight might be a little bad. He lowered his head and looked at the secret fold carefully for a long time.
Then, he sighed slightly and sat against the window, with a particularly complicated expression on his face.
"He, Lan Xiaoer, has always had a strong character and never bowed his head since he was a child. I didn't expect that now." At this point, the old man sighed again, "No matter how iron-clad a heroic man he is, he will not be able to escape this day!"
"Grandpa Huang!" Zhu Yunxi thought about his words and said, "My grandson wants to"
"Don't think about it!" The old man interrupted him and said, "Now that you are in charge, you can do whatever you want!" After saying that, he stood up and was about to walk back, "We wanted to kill him before, but we were afraid that it would happen in the future.
Your troublemaker. But now, he is an old man who is about to die. You can do whatever you want without asking us!"
As he said that, he stopped, turned around and smiled, "You also know that we are more tolerant to the dead than to the living."
After the old man finished speaking, he slowly walked to the place where he was sitting just now, holding his hands behind his back, and leaned against the door frame again, listening with a smile to the sound of Liu Jinzhi reading in the room.
At this time, the old man is just like an ordinary old man who cares about his children and grandchildren.
Snowflakes suddenly fell, landing on the golden tiles and red walls of the Forbidden City, covering the Forbidden City's gold and red colors, making them even more vivid.
Among the snowflakes, the eunuch held an umbrella over Zhu Yunxi's head to prevent the snowflakes from falling. Zhu Yunxi looked back in the snow, looked at the old man, and suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart.
They are all old. The group of people who founded the Ming Dynasty are all old.
In the daily memorials, there are always several reports of illnesses of the founding fathers. It is said that Fu Youde, who is far away in Korea, is not in good health. The bitter cold weather there makes him unable to even get on his horse.
Among them, Lan Yu, who is the youngest, is also old and sick.
No wonder no one says that you know your destiny at fifty!
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As soon as Zhu Yunxi returned to Lezhizhai, he saw a group of civil servants headed by Liu Sanwu waiting there.
"Is this all here?" Zhu Yunxi forced a smile and looked around, seeing the bachelors of Wenhua Hall, Huagaidian, Wenyuange, Hu Jian, Wu Song, Hu Qi, Zhan Tong, Zhang Xianzong, etc.
Everyone has arrived.
"I'm waiting for you, I'm here because of His Highness King Wu's study!" Liu Sanwu said, "King Wu is the eldest son of the East Palace, and he will be in the East Palace in the future. It's not a trivial matter to start studying in Mongolia, so I'm waiting for you."
"Stop talking!" Zhu Yunxi suddenly interrupted the other party with a sullen face, looking at them with disgust.
He saw utility in the eyes of these people.
Liujin is the eldest son and the future master of the East Palace. Teaching him to read will make him the future emperor's master.
The highest achievement of a scholar is to be an imperial master. Once you become an imperial master, you must be the emperor.
Zhu Yunxi knew exactly what they were thinking. These people had long regarded Liu Jin as the future support of their civil servant group, and wanted to hold Liu Jin tightly since he was a child.
Therefore, after the old man quietly found a gentleman for Liujin who could read and write, they came to him directly.
"You all have nothing to do?" Zhu Yunxi's voice was a little cold, and he said, "Everyone is a bachelor of the Ming Dynasty. They study history and politics, manage the Imperial College, and supervise the world's official schools. Aren't these things enough for you?" He said,
He sneered and said, "I don't think you are so concerned about anything else and are so active. But you are more concerned about Liujin's study than Gu. What do you mean?"
The ministers were stunned by the roar, and then quickly knelt down and saluted, "I don't dare!"
University scholar Zhan Tong said, "Your Highness, I am indeed studying for King Wu, the eldest son of the East Palace."
"You still said that!" With a snap, Zhu Yunxi directly threw the secret book in his hand on the table, "It seems that I am too tolerant to you. So much so that you have even forgotten your duty as a minister!"
"Liu Jin studies, who should be used and who should not be used. Grandpa Huang has his own sacred decree, and it is not anyone else's turn to talk. If you think that you are all the great bachelors of the imperial court, the responsibility of teaching Liu Jin in the future will definitely fall on you.
You are totally wrong!"
"Want to be the emperor's master?" Zhu Yunxi continued to sneer, "Based on your current thoughts, you are not worthy of this ethics!"
All the ministers' faces were pale and they did not dare to say anything.
"It's not that I don't want to give you face, it's that you don't want it yourself!" Zhu Yunxi cursed again, "The civil and military officials in the world each carry out their own duties and work hard for the country and the country. But you, the central academicians, are thinking about the future of the Jin Dynasty.
Body level. You guys really make me heartbroken!"
"I am guilty!" The ministers knelt down and kowtowed.
They had thought up countless excuses in their minds before they came, but when the emperor came up, he immediately nailed their excuses to death. Moreover, they all said heart-wrenching words that made them feel ashamed and angry.
In fact, it stands to reason that these people's ideas are correct. It is also their responsibility to write to the emperor and his grandson to study. If Zhu Yunxi was not in a irritable mood today, he would not be so ruthless.
"We will discuss the matter of studying at Liujin later. You can go down!" Zhu Yunxi waved his hand impatiently, "Liu Sanwu stays!"
The ministers withdrew, and Liu Sanwu, a member of Zhongshushe, stayed where he was.
"You are in charge of the Hanlin Academy, right?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
"I am also the censor of Zuodu!" Liu Sanwu said in a low voice.
"So many errands are not enough for you, why do you still want to be the emperor's master?"
"I don't dare!" Liu Sanwu quickly apologized.
"Don't you dare? Are you the one who took the lead?" Zhu Yunxi said angrily, "I am too kind to you, right?"
Liu Sanwu was sweating like rain, "Your Highness, minister"
"Did you think that if you said something in front of the old man about establishing an imperial grandson, you would be able to rest easy in this life? Do you think that Guhui will always think of you?" Zhu Yunxi asked sternly, "The older you get, the worse you get.
Confused!"
"The nobles who founded the country are too old to ride horses and are about to die of illness, and they still want to serve the country. But scholars like you, when you get old, what you think about is how to leave a name and how to become the emperor's teacher, right?"
Liu Sanwu trembled all over, "Old minister, I don't dare. The matter of King Wu studying is a state matter and a minister's duty."
"Shut up!" Zhu Yunxi said angrily, "What annoys me the most and what I hate the most is that you all say everything so righteously!"
At this moment, the bastard came up the stairs and said respectfully, "Your Highness, the Commander-in-Chief of the Chinese Army, Wei Guogong Xu Huizu, the Chief Military Officer of the Beijing Battalion, the Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army, the Founding Duke Chang Sheng, and others have come to see us, saying that there is an urgent military situation!"
"Pass!" Zhu Yunxi took a sip of the ice-cold tea on the table, turned around and said to Liu Sanwu, "Next time, if a group of people come to me to tell me all these things, I won't be so nice and angry!"
Liu Sanwu retreated in panic. It was only now that he seemed to understand. The student who was taught by them back then has now become a righteous emperor. If they think about the old days again and ask the emperor Taisun to promise something, they will never do it.
Not here anymore.
After waiting for a while, several generals came in, all with serious expressions.
"Is there going to be a war?" When he saw their expressions, Zhu Yunxi understood something in his heart.
Xu Hui's ancestor said, "Your Highness, the Uliangha tribe has colluded with the Tatar tribe and has about 70,000 cavalry to invade Liaodong. The King of Yan is in danger!"
Seventy thousand cavalry? King Yan is in a hurry?
Zhu Yunxi's expression instantly became solemn. He was not afraid of the 70,000 cavalry, but it was really difficult for King Yan to ask for help.
Because of King Yan, the more enemies he has, the happier he is, and the bigger the scene, the more excited he becomes.
