Chongzhen Undergraduates

"Commander-in-Chief, how do you say you can fly to the moon?" Fang Yizhi still refused to let go.

"Please forgive me! I want to sleep. I only mic for half an hour last night." Zhu Youjian begged for mercy. He was not a top student back then, and he couldn't appreciate the power of a top student at all.

"Commander-in-Chief, the Secretariat has something urgent to ask." Ji Biao finally walked into the room. It was Zhu Youjian who asked him not to disturb him before, but it has been several days, and there is indeed a backlog of things outside Waiting for Zhu Youjian to deal with it.

"Oh! Look, I have something to do, so go and take a rest first, and wait for me to deal with it." Zhu Youjian looked at Ji Biao as if seeing a savior, and ran out the door in a hurry.

"Give me a close look at him. Find twenty people to surround him. Don't let him out of the house." Zhu Youjian went out, not forgetting to keep it secret. If Fang Yizhi were let go, there might be trouble. How much news comes out, which is not good for Daming.

"Okay. Where's the secretariat?" Ji Biao was forced by Chen Zilong and others to call Zhu Youjian, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come in.

"Let me sleep first, by the way, don't forget to give him food and drink. Pick the best one and give it to him. He can do whatever he wants, but he can't go out. Remember it!" Zhu Youjian said After finishing, before entering the inner room, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Ji Biao had no choice but to find a guard to carry Zhu Youjian to the bed and cover him with a quilt. Zhu Youjian didn't even open his eyes during the whole process.

After Zhu Youjian left, Fang Yizhi took him in the room alone to think for an hour, and he didn't care that there was a whole row of soldiers outside the door.

"How can I fly to the moon?" Zhu Youjian muttered to himself, then tilted his head, fell on the chair, and snored loudly.

The guard outside the door took a look, Fang Yizhi's snoring could shake the tea in the teacup to ripples.

Fang Yizhi slept for a whole day and two nights, until he woke up completely hungry, and then slowly got up. His whole body seemed to be recovering from a serious illness. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to yell.

"I'm very hungry!"

The guards outside the door quickly brought tea and water, and prepared a large table of dishes, and they still carried them in. It seemed that they had been prepared in advance.

Fang Yizhi was not polite, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. After eating for half an hour, he got up and trotted to go out.

"Sir, the commander-in-chief has ordered you not to go out of this door." The guard stretched out his hand to block it, but Fang Yizhi's small body couldn't resist it.

"Let me out quickly, I want to relieve myself." Fang Yizhi held his legs between his legs and turned around anxiously.

"The toilet has been prepared for you a long time ago, is it in the inner room?" The guard pointed to the inner room, Fang Yizhi didn't bother to argue, he really couldn't hold back.

Fang Yizhi, who relaxed his body, finally came to his senses. He knew that he was under house arrest.

Recalling the previous discussion, Fang Yizhi, a top student, didn't take the current situation seriously at all. He still went back to the desk, looked at some pictures drawn by Zhu Youjian, and thought a little bit.

Similarly, Zhu Youjian just woke up, and he was eating and drinking the same table of meals.

"Are you awake over there?" Zhu Youjian grabbed the rice and pointed to the room next door.

"I've already eaten." Ji Biao carefully moved Zhu Youjian's favorite dish closer.

"No trouble?"

"No, I'm reading a book."

"I'll find two people who can sing little songs later, and sing him a few songs." Zhu Youjian still hoped that Fang Yizhi would take a rest, he couldn't overdraw this baby, he was very useful.

"Commander-in-chief, you have never asked someone to sing a ditty." Ji Biao pouted a little. He had been with Zhu Youjian for a few months, but he had never seen Zhu Youjian take the initiative to find a ditty singer. Of course, it was because of Chen Yuanyuan is here.

"Let you go, you go. If you are as precious as him, I will find you ten ditty singers." Zhu Youjian said inadvertently, and Ji Biao immediately became serious.

It seems that this person is really unusual. It is rare to see Zhu Youjian so caring.

Half an hour later, Fang Yizhi saw the best treatment in his life.A large box of the best West Lake Longjing tea is placed on the table.There is also a set of exquisite tea sets next to it, with a small red clay charcoal stove, and even the kettle for boiling water is from the official kiln.

A row of beautiful prostitutes were taking turns performing ditties from various places 20 meters in front of him, but a few stout guards stood behind them, spoiling the scenery.

Those who sang in front were a few young girls who looked at the guards behind Fang Yizhi and trembled, and they sang out of tune with their good voices.Fang Yizhi wanted to stand up to show, but as soon as he got up, the guard behind him drew out a knife, which made the little girl scream repeatedly.

"Oh!" This is not enjoyment, but suffering!Fang Yizhi could only shake his head again and again, thinking: It would be better to listen to singing on the street.

Chapter 89: Easy to eat and hard to digest

Secretariat.

As soon as Zhu Youjian entered, Chen Zilong hurried forward, holding a thick stack of documents.

According to Zhu Youjian's habit, all the previous memorials have been changed to file format, and even the writing method has been changed to horizontal from left to right.

Regarding this issue, Huang Daozhou had a good debate with Zhu Youjian.

Zhu Youjian's reason is that from right to left, vertical typesetting is easy to smudge the handwriting.This point, in fact, has been known to the Central Plains cultural people for a long time.

Zodiac Zhou's reason is also a Confucian reason, which is very metaphysical.Reading from left to right, the head is shaking from side to side, which seems to be negating the content of the book, which is very impolite.

And if from top to bottom, the head is nodding, it is affirmation of the content of the book, and it is respect for the author.

This reason is very funny, but the scholars in Ming Dynasty are so superstitious, not only this kind of weird reason, but also taboos such as the emperor's name, etc., are all like this.

The civilization of the Central Plains is very vague in the pursuit of the truth of things, such as recording specific numbers, which are often exaggerated, such as destroying dozens of miles in one cannon.How many miles is it?People who write articles don't have a serious attitude at all, which is often the case.

But for some metaphysical things, it is very real, every penny must be compared.This is the cultural person of Daming, very cute, but also very annoying.

Zhu Youjian and Huang Daozhou argued for a long time, and finally each made a concession. The document was written horizontally and written from right to left.

There is nothing wrong with Zhu Youjian thinking about it, he must keep some of his own traditions of Central Plains culture.

This was the first victory of the secretariat against Zhu Youjian. For this reason, Huang Daozhou and the others were extremely happy for a few days.

"The statistics of Huai'an are available." What Chen Zilong first passed to Zhu Youjian was good news.

"Report directly, I'm too lazy to look through it." Zhu Youjian is a lazy guy, since he entrusted the matter to them, he doesn't want to check it himself in this kind of matter.

If you have to look at all the files by yourself, it is probably really exhausting.

"A total of 770 taels of silver and 640 taels of gold were seized..."

Chen Zilong's current reports are all detailed figures, and there are no more terms like approximate.

All in all, the battle in Huai'an has yielded a lot, and it can basically solve the military expenditure problem in Jiangbei, and it can even be said to be enough for two years.

Liu Zeqing has many years of experience and has never fought a war. He is the fattest and the weakest in the four Jiangbei towns.

This person offended the most people, not only offending the officialdom, but also offending the common people. It would be too much for God not to take such a person under the knife.

God gives or takes!

"What about the army? How many people are available?" Zhu You checked, and everyone in the room fell silent.

"Tell me about the specific situation."

"Commander-in-Chief, there are less than 5 soldiers in the Huai'an Army." Yan Yingyuan's voice was a little low, and he was personally responsible for the screening of the Huai'an Army.

"What?" Zhu Youjian thought he heard it wrong, but he was full of confidence, and it spread outside, saying that he now has 30 people.