Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

The so-called authorities are obsessed, but bystanders are clear. Zhang Song looked at the whole thing from the attitude of a bystander.

After Zhang Song explained for a while.

Zhu Yuanzhang finally understood.

And make up your mind because of it.

As the emperor of Ming Dynasty, one sentence is an imperial decree.

No matter how he makes a fuss, some people criticize it.

Therefore, there is a saying that it is difficult to tune.

The dean manages tens of millions of people in the world, and it is impossible for him to let these tens of millions of people follow his wishes.

After all, people are the most difficult to understand.

Zhu Yuanzhang left after finalizing the plan.

This time Zhang Song had other things he wanted to tell Zhu Yuanzhang, seeing him leave in a hurry, he didn't tell him about it.

In the past few days, the prince Zhu Biao often came to the academy to observe, and he brought his son Zhu Hao with him.

Zhang Song wanted to ask Zhu Yuanzhang, he only taught mathematics.

And your grandson of Lao Zhu will definitely come to the academy to teach.

The purpose of the mathematics school founded by Zhang Songshuo is very simple, to make the world more poetic and picturesque.

If you dominate a hundred schools of thought and only respect Confucianism, and you eat rice every day without eating any vegetables, then sooner or later your body will have problems.

Zhu Yuanzhang certainly hopes that his grandson will learn from him.

In the past few days, Zhu Yuanzhang had asked someone to observe Zhang Song's new school.

I saw the ruined new school, which is very awesome.

Zhu Yuanzhang is an emperor through the ages, very talented and magnificent.

He took it for granted how important arithmetic was to the dynasty.

If his own Taishun is proficient in arithmetic, then the economy of the entire Ming Dynasty can be calculated.

So he plans to send officials from the household department to the school to study for a period of time.

Zhang Song didn't expect His Majesty to attach so much importance to the new mathematics hall.

"Your Majesty is truly amazing, worthy of being an emperor through the ages!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was full of embarrassment.

In his opinion, if one's sunshine is recognized by others, that's not awesome. When will it be awesome?
Zhu Yuanzhang is also a person who likes to be flattered sometimes.

After all, everyone has vanity.

When Zhu Yuanzhang talked about this, his face was full of interest.

So much so that he wanted to personally write a plaque for the surname school.

Of course not, Zhu Yuanzhang still has a lot of things to do now. After talking with Zhang Song, he quickly left Liuhe County.

It is now close to Qingming time.

Zhu Yuanzhang wants to worship the Taimiao.

Sacrifice of His Majesty the Emperor.

It must be grand and solemn at the national level.

Naturally, it is not as simple as ordinary people's homes.

Zhang Song didn't say anything more, after Zhu Yuanzhang left, he was in a hurry to prepare to go home.

The date of Li Shanchang's death was set after the Ching Ming Festival.

After killing Li Shanchang, the system version must be upgraded to version 4.0.

Zhang Song is looking forward to the appearance of long-staple cotton seeds grown in the south in the store in version 4.0.

Long-staple cotton is a plant artificially cultivated by modern technology.

In ancient China, there was no long-staple cotton at all.

Therefore, it is very difficult to make paper for coins.

The batting of Changlong cotton is very thin and long.

Whether it is cloth as daily necessities.

Whether it is used to make special paper, it is the best choice for the top material.

Zhang Song also returned home to worship his ancestors.

For him, he doesn't have much affection for this Zhang family.

Although he doesn't have much affection, he must go back, after all, he inherited the body of his predecessor.

That also inherits all the status and worldly relationships of the person.

So I have to go back and see the Zhang family's old house.

By the way, pay homage to the ancestors of the Zhang family.

The Zhang family was also an official family in the past.

But after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, their ancestors were also officials.

Fortunately, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care about the eighteen generations of your ancestors.

If you care about it, Zhang Song's ancestors were officials in the Yuan Dynasty.

Then even if Zhang Song passed the Jinshi examination, he would not be able to be an official.

"Master, you can be counted as back, there are people from my hometown, I want the young master to hurry back and pay respects to the ancestors!"

Zhang Song tried his best to find information in his mind.

The Zhang family had never been so grand before.

The main reason is that someone from the blood of Zhang Song's parents has become an official.

Even if Zhang Song is a mere seventh-rank county magistrate.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, that is also an unattainable existence.

In ancient times, there was only official career economy.

Therefore, every ordinary person feels that his face is more glorious because there is an official in his family.

Wherever you go, you have to speak in a high-profile manner.

Zhang Song expressed dissatisfaction with holding such a grand ancestor worship activity at home.

He thinks whether it is rich or poor.Anything is as simple as it gets.

Making it so grand and complicated completely made Zhang Song feel uncomfortable.

Seeing the displeasure on Zhang Songlian's face, Yuchan quickly took his hand, shook it twice and said.

"Master! You should be happy for them. If they make a high profile, it will prove that you are capable. Otherwise, how dare they brag in front of the villagers?"

Zhang Song shook his head and sighed.

"Forget about these things for now. Immediately review these students at school for a few days. After these few days of exams, let them have a holiday to pay homage to their ancestors during the Qingming Festival!"

Zhang Song really wanted to pay homage to himself, his ancestors in the future world.

But come to think of it, that's impossible.

As long as you travel to a fixed era... If you want to go back, it's harder than going to heaven.

"Don't tell me these things. Chan'er only cares about the affairs around the old man. As for those official affairs, Chan'er doesn't want to inquire about them."

Hearing his words, Zhang Song helplessly shook his head and sighed.

"We Chinese people always just sweep the snow in front of our own door, and don't care about the world at all regardless of the frost on other people's roofs."

Zhang Song didn't reply.

He seemed very calm and natural.

There is no other reason.

It has long been discovered that Yuchan is like an old woman, always talking in front of him.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have turned his face and scolded people long ago.

But Zhang Song treasured him as a maid very much, so he was very tolerant of anything he said.

"Let him do what the master's family does, and we don't often stay in our hometown, as long as we survive the Qingming Festival!"

Zhang Song nodded heavily, and then said nothing more, the two walked together, towards the backyard of the county office.

The land that Zhang Song reclaimed in the backyard of the county government planted a lot of vegetables.

Zhang Zhong's vegetables all use chemical fertilizers, so the growth rate is very fast.

So much so that if you don’t go to the backyard vegetarian dishes for a day or two, it will change.

The last time Zhu Biao saw this situation, he really wanted to ask Zhang Song what was going on, and why the vegetables in his yard were thriving.

It completely overshadowed his cognition.

Zhang Song bought some fertilizer for the system value in the system store.

He gave it to Zhu Biao.

So if you take it back and plant one, you will know what I am using to increase the growth rate of vegetables.