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Chapter fifty-six

In the past few days, although Zhu Di wanted to transfer the King of Chu, the memorials to the court continued. Especially the old ministers pointedly accused God of punishing him, implying that he was not in the right position.

Although it was time to go to court, Sanyang was left in the imperial study. Seeing the emperor getting angry, he could only lower his head and suppress his thoughts and dare not speak.

Zhu Zhanji sighed softly. The old minister only knew how to ask the emperor to report, but no one came forward at all. The matter had to be solved by the King of Chu.

Zhu Di swept a pile of memorials to the ground, "Look what this says? If they are reliable, why should I worry so much? Do I need to go all the way to invite the King of Chu?"

At the critical moment, there was no one available in the imperial court, and all the blame was placed on him as the emperor. Not only did he have to go on a personal expedition, but now he even had to trouble him with such trivial matters. He could not bear the displeasure between his brows, Zhu Di was very worried

It's irritability.

Yang Rong, Yang Pu, and Yang Shiqi stood up and said, "The emperor and his ministers feel that the court lacks talents, so it is better to open a new school to recruit scholars. If there are a large number of talents, it may be able to solve the urgent need."

It was all due to the inaction of officials. Otherwise, how could the capital be in such trouble?

The three of them were also trembling with courage. After finishing speaking, their heads were like quails, and they quickly lowered their heads, fearing that the emperor would be angry.

Zhu Di thought slightly. If he opened the imperial examination, he could indeed introduce talents. At least he could replace the wine sacks and rice bags in the court. But at this juncture, is it really suitable? If not, it might lead to a bigger crisis due to famine.

trouble.

The King of Han, Zhu Gaoxu, stood up and said, "Father, you must not do this. The top priority is to suppress the hidden dangers of the Tatars and the Oara tribe in the north."

How can we give up halfway if we finally win the battle?

Besides, if the Tatar Mahamu runs away, he will definitely make a comeback.

Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui also agreed, "Father, there is a famine ahead. If we start to recruit scholars at this time, people all over the world will think that our royal family is building momentum and deliberately avoiding problems. Such behavior is absolutely inappropriate."

After being persuaded by his two sons, Zhu Di also understood that it was better to take care of the Tatars and Oara tribes first. However, due to the famine problem, the court also found that no one was available.

If he opened a subject to obtain scholars, he would be able to take a break in the future. There were several available people under his command, but he was hesitant for a while, not knowing what to choose.

The prince Zhu Gaochi glanced at the King of Han and the King of Zhao. Their thoughts were nothing more than crusade. In order to solve the famine, they had no long-term vision. He admonished: "Father, my son thinks that the three Masters Yang are right. We should start

In the midst of a famine, the people were already panicking. If the imperial court could open the examination to obtain scholars at this time, it would be a great thing for the people. They found a way out, and at least they had some spiritual support, and the court would not be in a state of despair.

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The vassal kings were very powerful, but the father employed very few people, and some vassals rarely did anything practical. Once the power of the imperial court was unified, even if Zhu Gaochi succeeded to the throne, he would not be destitute and end up in the same situation as his father.

Paving the way for his father, paving the way for the Ming Dynasty, and paving the way for himself in the future. Zhu Gaochi knew in his heart that as long as he was the prince now, he could stabilize the king of Zhao and the king of Han. Opening up subjects and recruiting scholars would be of great help to him, so why not do it?

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The grandson of the emperor Zhu Zhanji also agreed with his father's statement, "My grandson thinks that his father is right. Nowadays, there is a severe famine. The imperial court not only helps the people survive the hunger, but also gives them a way to go, so as to convince the world's scholars."

Imperial Court.”

"Spread the word, have officials available, and send truly capable people to the field, so that the emperor can save his worries."

In the imperial study room, the two sides had different opinions. Naturally, the King of Han and the King of Zhao did not agree to open a subject to obtain scholars.

But Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji spoke fiercely and refused to give in. Zhu Di, who was sitting in the main seat, glanced left and right, and saw two villains fighting in his heart.

Zhu Zhanji stepped forward and handed over his hands, "Grandpa Huang, you are the Zhou Dynasty, and the people are water. Water can also carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat. I hope Grandpa Huang will think it over carefully. Nowadays, the people are in dire straits. If Grandpa Huang insists on continuing the Northern Expedition, have you considered it?"

Common people?”

"The people can't even afford to eat. If there is a war, taxes will definitely have to be increased. The people are crying, if we win this war, what's the use?"

As soon as he said these words, Zhu Di's face changed and he stood up angrily. He finally climbed onto the dragon chair, how could he let go?

The air pressure in the imperial study was getting lower and lower. Zhu Zhanji knew that saying this would definitely make the emperor angry, but the King of Han and King Zhao firmly opposed it. He could only do this. After staying with the emperor for a long time, he knew that the emperor

What does grandpa fear most?

Prince Zhu Gaochi also took the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot, "I ask my father to think carefully and temporarily give up the Northern Expedition for the sake of the people of the Ming Dynasty. Once our Ming Dynasty becomes stronger, defeating the Tatars is only a matter of time, so why should we hurt the people's hearts for a temporary victory?"

The two of them used both soft and hard tactics, and touched upon what Zhu Di cared about most. He waved his hands helplessly, "As the prince and Zhanji said, from now on, we will announce the opening of new subjects to recruit scholars, so that scholars all over the world will have the opportunity."

Enter the imperial court and serve the imperial court."

The King of Han and King Zhao wanted to say something else, but the emperor looked tired, so everyone had to go out.

"The prince is really good at what he does, and the emperor's nephew is also very impressive. If there are no available talents when the time comes to recruit scholars, I will see how you explain it to your father." Zhu Gaoxu was very angry, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui was left behind, and his eyes passed over them, "The veteran has been serving in the court for so many years, but there is nothing he can do. How capable are the students from poor families who came in by taking courses to get scholars?"

They discussed it in the Imperial Study Room for several days, but to no avail. It was ridiculous to want to rely on the power of the people. They had never seen the world, so how could they deal with it? I hope that the Crown Prince and His Highness the Grand Sun will be able to laugh so heartily by then.

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Seeing the two people leaving one on the other, Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi sighed, "They only see what's in front of them. If they open a subject to obtain scholars and do not achieve the results expected by my father, I'm afraid they will step on them and it will be uncomfortable."

These two people have made it clear that they will no longer care about the matter of opening a subject to obtain scholars, but as long as there is no result in opening a subject to obtain scholars, they will definitely fight back fiercely. Then, in front of their father, their words will be even more fierce than today, and even extreme.

It is possible to seize his position as prince.

Even if Zhu Muchen is determined and negotiates good terms with the major grain stores in the city, Wuchang City alone will still not be able to support it, especially as more and more refugees come from outside the city, even the major grain stores will not be able to support it.

, has been complaining endlessly.

Looking at the granary that was about to be empty, Zhu Muchen asked Pang Man to go to the city next door. He would first pay for it out of his own pocket and buy some food every day to help the people outside the city and provide porridge to sustain his livelihood.

The horses and carriages were coming and going, and the people were all on the road. Seeing King Chu's kind deeds, it won the hearts of the people, and many people spontaneously called him the wise king among the people.

The vassal kings everywhere had headaches every day, but they also heard a lot of news. Although they were angry that Zhu Muchen had such talent, they had to admire that among the vassal kings, only the King of Chu could take in so many refugees.

The vassal kings of several nearby cities felt even more ashamed and ordered the King of Chu to purchase grain at the lowest price. Otherwise, they would raise the price maliciously, fearing that they would be traced later.

The bad reputation of human blood steamed buns.

The imperial edict from Nanjing was delivered. The official who delivered the edict was dumbfounded. Along the way, he met many people affected by the famine. Their appearance was very horrible and miserable. They pounced on people like hungry wolves.

But it's different in Wuchang City. Here, tents are set up on both sides of the city gate. Even the people coming and going are in good spirits and will never pounce on anyone they see.

"The imperial edict has arrived!"

Following the official announcement, the refugees outside the city all became excited, and the people inside the city even focused their eyes on the city gate.

Zhu Muchen was on the city gate tower. When he heard the announcement, he hurriedly walked down to salute and kneel down to receive the order.

"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict: King Chu's meritorious service in managing the famine refugees in Wuchang City has won my approval, and he is a model for our vassal kings. Now that the court is recruiting people, please go to the capital immediately to assist the court in governing.

This is a matter of famine!"

As soon as these words came out, the refugees all exploded. If the King of Chu leaves, what will they do?

Zhu Muchen glanced at both sides, and immediately the refugees on both sides of the road fell silent. He took the imperial edict with both hands and said, "I accept the edict. May your Majesty be in peace!"

The official who announced the decree handed over the imperial edict and said: "I am happy!"

Xingguan was tired after running all the way. Aji had been working with King Chu these past two days. He looked at him a little and quickly brought a bowl of porridge, "I hope Sir Xingguan won't dislike it. King Chu spends time with the refugees."

We eat together, please try it!”

There was a trace of oil floating in the white porridge, and there were some visible vegetables and meat particles. It smelled delicious. The official clasped his hands in gratitude and said, "Thank you very much, King Chu."

The king of Chu could eat with the refugees, so why not? He drank it all in one gulp, and the fragrance flowed between his lips and teeth. He was surprised and said, "The king of Chu not only made the refugees eat well, but the porridge also tasted good. No wonder Wuchang

There are so many refugees outside the city, but they all keep order."

Zhu Muchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and put away the imperial edict, "I'm afraid it will take a few days for the king to settle down. Not only do he have to settle the refugees in Wuchang City, but he also has to bring his family members with him. This journey will take a few days. Please ask the customs officer to be a little accommodating."

"Of course it's because His Highness Taisun ordered not to rush him before he came, and also asked the people I brought to help the King of Chu to go to Nanjing."

The executive reminded that Zhu Muchen knew that this matter had something to do with His Highness Taisun, so he helped delay it again. If it was Zhu Di's order, he would have immediately set off for Nanjing to provide disaster relief.

Now the emperor has issued an imperial edict to transfer himself back to Nanjing, which is the first case among the vassal kings. This can be regarded as a great favor from the emperor.

The executive settled in Wuchang City, and after Zhu Muchen replied, he asked Aunt Su to prepare for everyone to go to the capital together. The two princesses who needed to be settled most before going there were the two princesses, and Xu Xin, who was already pregnant.

Although I haven’t vomited in the past few days, I still can’t eat and my body is weak!?


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