I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

After stopping the old man's salute, Zhu Zhangui looked at the old man and said: "Everyone in the Guozijian will write a memorial to the emperor tomorrow. As for what memorial to write, you can ask your students, they know."

The old man froze for a moment, looked at Zhu Zhangui with a serious face, turned around and asked the students around him.

His face turned green at this question.

Impeaching the Confucius family, what a joke.

If Guozijian did this, he wouldn't be sprayed to death by scholars all over the world.

Song Xuan said with displeasure on his face:

"Your Highness, is this a little too much?"

Zhu Zhangui chuckled and said, "It's over, hehe, you don't have to write it, but it's disrespectful for these people to tease the emperor. Also, all the teachers and teachers of the Imperial College are not strictly supervised, and the education is careless, which makes the students commit crimes. Shouldn't you be held responsible for such a big mistake?"

"Or your Guozijian's education is like this, the emperor is just a little plaything to you, you can play with it at will."

Song Xuan raised his head and stared at Zhu Zhangui, "Your Highness, don't be joking, the Imperial College has an order from the Emperor Taizu, and it will never do such a thing."

Zhu Zhangui stared at the other party, couldn't help but sneered and said, "My great-grandfather also stipulated that supervisors can't discuss politics. Well, that's it, Song Jijiu, don't delay my work!"

Song Xuan stared straight at Zhu Zhangui, "Your Highness, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Some things can't be covered. If today's matter is nothing, when something happens in the future, our country will not participate in it." in it."

Zhu Zhangui narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are threatening my grandson."

Song Xuan clasped his fists and saluted, "I dare not, I just tell the truth, it's just the facts."

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Zhangui patted Song Jijiu on the shoulder, and ordered loudly to Jin Yiwei: "These students are disrespectful to attack the emperor and tease the emperor. I will arrest them all and interrogate them strictly. Ask me clearly, what is it? Who ordered them?"

"As ordered!"

The guards in Jinyi strode forward, ignoring the ugly faces of the group of people from the Imperial College, detained the students one by one, and dragged them to the imperial prison of Jinyiwei.

"Sir...Sacrifice wine...Save me...Save me..."

The students were so frightened that their legs and feet became weak, and they yelled for help from the Imperial College and others.

But they didn't welcome the protection of the gentlemen, instead they were beaten up by the Jinyi guards.

"Song Jijiu, my great-grandson also told you the fact that the surname in this world is Zhu, and unfortunately, my surname is also Zhu."

"Good luck!"

Looking at the far away back, Song Xuan clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was full of anger.

"Master Jijiu, what should we do? Should we go to the emperor?"

The rest of the Guozijian, watching the students being taken away with their own eyes, and returning the words of the grandson before leaving, all felt terrified.

Once you enter Jinyiwei Imperial Prison, you will never want to get out in this life.

What's even more frightening is that they dare not confirm whether these students can't stand the punishment and will bite randomly.

Will you say your name too?

Once the other party said his name, not only his future would be ruined, but his life might also be lost.

"It's useless to look for the emperor. Since the emperor has left this matter to his grandson, he will not interfere again."

Song Xuan rejected everyone's proposal, thought for a while and said to everyone: "Let's go, while the grandson is going to report to His Majesty, let's go to the prince. Now only His Royal Highness can save these students, so that we will not be messed up. Climb and bite into it."

"Yes, yes, go to the prince, the prince is benevolent, and will never allow this kind of persecution of talents to happen."

After Song Xuan's reminder, everyone came back to their senses and hurried to the East Palace.

Just as Song Xuan and others thought, Zhu Zhangui did not go back to the East Palace, but went to the old man first.

"Husband!"

Just entering the old man's bedroom, Zhao Ling'er and Ji Yun, who were talking with the old man, greeted him pleasantly.

But after running a few steps, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"The concubine has met His Royal Highness the Grandson!"

Seeing the two beauties, Zhu Zhangui showed a smile on his face, and stepped forward to help the two girls up.

"I'm not at home during this time, thank you for your hard work."

To be honest, Zhu Zhangui is very satisfied with these two daughter-in-laws.

Not to mention appearance.

In terms of etiquette and filial piety, there is no pickiness.

During his absence, the two women talked with Mrs. Zhang every day and helped him deal with the affairs of the harem.

When Mrs. Zhang wrote a letter to Zhu Zhangui, she praised her two daughter-in-laws to the sky.

This is not.

As soon as Zhu Di arrived at the palace, the two granddaughters-in-law came to say hello.

Looking at the harmonious couple, Zhu Di had a gratified smile all over his face.

"Go back and prepare lunch first, and I'll be back in a while."

After talking to his two wives, Zhu Zhangui asked them to go back first.

After the two girls left, Zhu Di said cheerfully: "Little brat, you have to work hard. It's coming next year, and my great-grandson hasn't been seen yet. You promised me that you will let me see it next year." Great grandson."

Zhu Zhangui stepped forward with a smile, and covered the old man's lap with a quilt.

"Hehe, don't worry about this, old man, I will work hard when I go back tonight."

Zhu Di laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Hahaha, okay, I'm waiting for your good news."

The grandfather and grandson talked and laughed for a while, and Zhu Di asked casually, "How did you deal with it?"

Zhu Zhangui replied: "Assassinated the king and killed him, teased the king, and I threw him into Jinyiwei prison."

Zhu Di did not make any comments on this.

If the matter is handed over to Zhu Zhangui, he will not ask about the process, but will only wait for the final result.

Poured a cup of hot tea for the old man, Zhu Zhangui hesitated for a moment, and said what he had planned for a long time.

"Grandpa, I plan to start a new school."

Chapter 128: The Centennial Revival Plan of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Di suddenly sat upright, looked at Zhu Zhangui and said, "Little brat, you should think clearly. Once this decision is made, do you know what kind of risk you will face?"

Zhu Zhangui nodded seriously.

"I know that the New Academy has had a huge impact on the Confucian School. In order to prevent it from being replaced, the Confucian School will do everything in its power to suppress the New School. Even in order to prevent the rise of the New School, I, the proposer, they will do everything possible. Put me down completely."

"Why would you choose to do this when you know the risks you're taking?"

Zhu Zhangui looked up at Zhu Di.

"Grandpa, Confucianism is too powerful. They are all disciples of Confucianism from the three provinces and six ministries to the county magistrate. It is nothing to them to destroy a Confucian family. As long as their roots are still Now, they will always stand."

"Above the court, a certain power is too large, which is a good thing for the court, after all, it will speed up the efficiency of things."

"But for the monarch, it is not a good thing to have too much power?"

"Now in the court, there are military generals honoring them, and they will restrain themselves."

"However, sooner or later, the war will be over. Once it is over, the power of the military generals and noble group will shrink rapidly, while the power of the civilian group will become larger and larger."

"Even one day, when the military general Xungui Group is defeated in a war, those civil servants will take the opportunity to take control of the court without hesitation."

"If the emperors behind us are all as wise and decisive as Grandpa and you, the civil servant group can be suppressed even if it is huge."

"But if one or two wastes appear, the direction of the court will change as quickly as the Song Dynasty, and become a noble and a humble man."

"After all, in the minds of those civil servants, the most perfect system is for scholar-bureaucrats and the emperor to rule the world together."

"What was the result of the Song Dynasty? Your old man knows better than me."

"Even more exaggerated, the civil servants who control the entire court are dissatisfied with a certain emperor, and they can even change the emperor directly."

"The method is also very simple, such as falling into the water and getting a cold."

"In the future, those emperors who were raised in the harem will be hollowed out by wine and sex, and they can be killed by any means."

Zhu Di's face became more and more gloomy.

If Zhu Zhangui said these words, if it were someone else, Zhu Di would not hesitate to pull out the person who said these words and cut them down.

Aren't these words a curse that the Ming Dynasty will perish like the Song Dynasty?

It's a pity that it was his grandson who said this, and he was also his most admired heir.

Even he agrees with Zhu Zhangui's words in his heart.

There is no eternal dynasty in this world.

Up to Zhu Yuanzhang and down to Zhu Di, I never thought that the Ming Dynasty would last forever.

Zhu Di was so busy all day long, in order to make the time of the collapse of the Ming Dynasty come later.

The power of civil servants will become more and more powerful in the future, and even control the court. Zhu Di is very sure of this statement.

There is no way, a country cannot go on fighting forever, and sooner or later there will be a day of peace.

There are no more battles to fight.

The influence of generals will be weakened little by little, and the control of civilian officials will be strengthened little by little.

As the old generals pass away, the new generals who have no experience in war and have little court experience will be slowly suppressed and beaten by civil officials.

Once the generals group is in a weak state, the civil servants with a strong desire to control will extend their hands to the army.

Will civil servants fight?

Zhu Di cannot deny that there have been many literati from ancient times to the present who are also good at leading troops in war, but these are only a few.

Most of them are still a group of people who talk about war on paper.

After thinking for a long time, Zhu Di looked at Zhu Zhangui and asked:

"You plan to restore the contention of a hundred schools of thought in the pre-Qin period."

Zhu Zhangui shook his head quickly.

A hundred schools of thought contend, are you kidding me?

The Ming Dynasty really wanted to engage in contention among a hundred schools of thought, and internal struggles would exhaust all energy.

The contention of a hundred schools of thought can really make culture flourish!

But for the court, it is not a good thing.

There are dozens or hundreds of ideological forces in a court, so you don't have to do business every day, just listen to their quarrel and impeachment every day!

It's like the parliaments in the West. Isn't it just because of different ideas that they fight and scold mothers every day?

"Grandpa, contention among a hundred schools of thought is absolutely unacceptable. If this really happens, the court will no longer be a vegetable market."

"My idea is to re-cultivate a literati force and let them stand against the Confucianism. Even if one day in the future, the military general Xungui Group declines, the new school forces can also contain the Confucianism."

"Of course, everything is not absolute. With new forces, it does not mean that the Ming Dynasty will last forever. The purpose of all I have done is to let the Ming Dynasty last for a while. If there can be a master of ZTE, Maybe they can be reborn from Nirvana, if not, then we can only blame our old Zhu family for their bad luck!"

Zhu Di nodded slightly.

Both of them actually had the same idea, and all the efforts they made were to delay the future Ming Dynasty for some time.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhu Di wanted to hear Zhu Zhangui's plan and see if it would work. If not, he would refuse without hesitation.

Compared with the future duration of the Ming Dynasty, he still hopes that this grandson can safely ascend to the throne, and then make drastic reforms.

Zhu Zhangui took the little snot and brought paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and explained to Zhu Di while writing: "My idea is to establish new schools in various states and counties. Of course, it's not the kind of grandpa, who also called Confucian people to come over. Call students. Instead, find a group of people to start teaching new learning, and I got the books and materials from there."

Zhu Di naturally understood where it was.

"In order to recruit a large number of students in the early stage and ensure that the details are clean, I plan to select children from civilians and military households."

"Not only do these children not charge tuition fees, but I will also cover their board and lodging."