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

Only when there are major changes in the court, such as the emperor's enthronement, the appointment of a prince, and the establishment of a queen, or changes in policies that change the country as a whole, will this beginning be used.

So as soon as Little Nose read the beginning of the imperial decree, everyone knew in their hearts that there might be major changes in the court.

Regarding the matter of Zhu Zhangui conferring the grandson, Zhu Di has decided to do it after returning from the Northern Expedition, so today's imperial decree will never be about establishing a grandson.

"I treat scholars with benevolence. If you take fame and fame for personal gain, if you disobey loyalty and do not follow the law, the world will harm you."

"I am very angry. Those who study literature are the foundation of the country and the inheritance of civilization. And waiting for such a move, wouldn't it violate the holy words!"

"Gu today, I set up the Wenqu Academy to manage the imperial examinations for literati and officials all over the world."

"Xie Jin, a former scholar of the Imperial Academy, is upright, intelligent, and loyal to the emperor and the country. I am hereby appointed as the director of the Wenqu Academy, with the rank of fourth-rank official, to preside over the Wenqu Academy. I respect you!"

"Chen, Xie Jin. Thank you, my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

After the imperial edict was finished, Xie Jin kowtowed to thank him.

"Xie Yuanzheng, congratulations!"

Little Snotty walked forward with a smile, and handed the imperial decree and official appointment letter to Xie Jin.

"Eunuch is polite!"

Xie Jin hurriedly cupped his hands in thanks.

Then he apologized and said, "I have a lot of things to do recently. When I have time later, I will definitely treat my father-in-law to a few glasses of wine."

"You are being polite, Xie Yuan."

Little Snot smiled, bowed his hands and saluted, and then led someone to chase Zhu Zhangui with the memorial.

Looking at Xie Jin holding the imperial decree and the official seal of appointment, the officials all had complicated expressions.

This Xie Jin didn't know where his luck came from, and he jumped into the sky in one step.

"My colleagues, long time no see."

Xie Jin didn't care about the complex gazes of the crowd, and smiled and bowed his hands to the crowd, saying hello.

Then, without waiting for everyone to respond, he said to Song Xuan of the Guozijian offering wine with a cold face: "The Guozijian is also in charge of a certain person. I already know the matter, so go back and wait first!"

Then Xie Jin bowed his hands to everyone.

"I still have important things to do, so I won't chat with everyone one by one. When I have time later, I will set up a few tables and have a drink with my colleagues."

"Hehe, Mr. Xie can go to work, I'm waiting for your banquet!"

"Haha, yes, Mr. Xie, go get busy!"

The ministers were polite over there, but Han Wang and Zhao Wang, who had always been bored, frowned and looked at each other.

"Third, do you feel it?"

Holding the beard on his chin, Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu looked at Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui in confusion.

Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui nodded.

"It's more than just feeling it. If I close my eyes and don't look at it, I'll think it's the old man."

"Good guy, that imposing manner, that tone of voice, that look in the eyes are exactly the same as the old man."

Hanwang Zhu Gaoxu sniffed.

"It's more than that! The aura that the boy erupted just now is somewhat similar to that of his grandfather. Didn't you see the three of them, Yang Shiqi, who were too scared to even speak? Old guy, I can see my legs are shaking."

Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui was silent.

After a long time, looking at the officials who had already walked out of the hall, he whispered: "Second brother, do you still want to persevere? The chance of winning this game may be very small."

Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu frowned, and looked at Zhao Wang Zhu Gaosui with a cold face.

"Why, a brat frightened you!"

Zhu Gaosui sighed.

"It's fine if he's just a brat, but he has military power in his hands. According to my information, this brat can pull up a hundred thousand soldiers if he wants to."

"And more importantly, he is still so rich. It is simply an easy task to equip the [-] troops, and he does not lack logistics."

"With sea transportation, his troops can be deployed to the coastal areas of the country at any time as long as they are close to the sea."

"And more importantly, the old man appreciates him and trusts him. Don't you realize that, recently, the old man has gradually alienated us, and he doesn't discuss many things with you and me. "

"In the past, the old man didn't trust Ji Gang a little bit, and asked me about everything, but since Ji Gang's niece married this brat, I saw that Ji Gang, who was dying, came back to life."

"As long as it's about intelligence, the old man seldom asks me now. I even heard some time ago that the old man has plans to remove the Beizhen government secretary."

Zhu Gaoxuan's words made Zhu Gaoxu's face more and more ugly.

In fact, he also noticed these things.

Since Zhu Zhangui came back, the old man's attitude towards them and his attitude towards the boss has changed 180 times.

In the past, the old man liked them in various ways, but hated the boss in various ways.

What now?

The old man has almost ignored them, and rarely summons them unless there is something wrong.

Although it is still necessary to talk about and train the boss, the position of the boss is secure.

Even secretly cultivating force against the East Palace, the old man directly ignored such things that challenged the old man's bottom line.

In fact, not only did the old man want to remove the youngest Beizhen Fusi, but even his position as the commander of the Three Thousand Battalions, Zhu Gaoxu had noticed that the old man had the idea of ​​replacing him.

"Go back first and talk about it!"

Taking a look at the guards and eunuchs, Zhu Gaoxu took Zhu Gaosui out of the palace and returned home.

As soon as the two arrived in the house, Zhu Gaoxu drove everyone away, and whispered to Zhu Gaosui: "This little bastard can't stay anymore, if this continues, we will have no chance at all, and may even die in the end gone."

"Third son, Zhan Gui, the little bastard, don't look at the cheeky and smiling face on weekdays, but he is actually very cruel. The boss may take into account the brotherhood, and he will not hurt us two when he becomes the throne in the future, but this little bastard may not be sure." gone."

"Third brother, do you believe it or not? As long as this brat ascends the throne in the future, the two of us will definitely not live long, and there is even a possibility that we will marry the whole family."

Zhu Gaosui looked at the somewhat crazy Zhu Gaoxu, was silent for a while, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"North Expedition!"

Two words popped out of Zhu Gaoxu's mouth.

Zhu Gaosui was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized.

"You plan to find a chance to do this little brat during the Northern Expedition."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded with a stern look in his eyes.

"The battlefield is chaotic, and everyone may die? And the old man plans to put the Shenji Battalion at the forefront. Based on what I know about that brat, he will definitely come to the front line to command."

"As long as he goes to the frontline command, we have a chance to get rid of him."

"As long as he dies at that time, the foundation of the boss will be completely broken. As for that brat Zhanji, his immature methods are not our opponents yet."

"Combined with the body of the boss, who was hit by the pain of losing his son, how long do you think he can live?"

"Once the boss can't bear it, won't our chance come?"

Looking at Zhu Gaoxu who became more and more excited as he talked, and even raised his hands and feet a little crazy, Zhu Gaosui narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

Chapter 134: Yu Qian is here.

Dealing with government affairs is really not a human thing to do.

This is Zhu Zhangui's thoughts on the first day of supervising the country.

He has been dealing with memorials all day today, ranging from the issue of dispatching soldiers, horses, food and fodder to the north, and the transfer of local officials. There are so many things.

He couldn't understand some of these things at all, and he had to summon officials from relevant departments to inquire about them.

At the end of the day, Zhu Zhangui was reading memorials and summoning his courtiers to spend the day.

"I'm back, how is my son? How do you feel?"

When it was dark, Zhu Zhangui, who didn't want to be exhausted, went back to the East Palace with a lot of unfinished memorials.

Mrs. Zhang sent someone to notify in the afternoon, saying that a dinner party was prepared to celebrate his first day in prison.

Mrs. Zhang, who had been waiting in the courtyard, saw her son come back with a large pile of memorials, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and asked her son how he felt on the first day of supervising the country.

It's the same as a parent asking a child who went to kindergarten on the first day how it feels.

"Why did you bring back so many? How long will you be busy? Save it for tomorrow!"

Helping her son take the memorial, Mrs. Zhang looked at her son's tired eyes and the pile of memorials, and couldn't help persuading her with distress.

Zhu Zhangui shook his head.

"It's just a matter of today. If you don't finish it today, there will be a lot of piles tomorrow."

"If today is left until tomorrow, and tomorrow is left until the day after tomorrow, within a month, there will be no room for Shang Shufang."

"Furthermore, these are state affairs and cannot be delayed for a moment. If it is delayed for a day, I don't know how many ordinary people will suffer and lose their lives because of this."

After explaining to his old lady, Zhu Zhangui waved to Zhao Linger and his daughters who came out of the small kitchen.

"Daughter-in-law, hurry up and help me, I have a headache."

Zhao Linger and his daughters hurried forward and helped Zhu Zhangui into the living room with a look of distress.

After entering the room, Zhu Zhangui was asked to lie down halfway, and Zhao Linger stretched out her jade fingers to massage Zhu Zhangui's head to ease his fatigue.

"Hehe! Does it feel good to supervise the country?"

Zhu Zhangui, who was enjoying his wife's service with his eyes closed, heard his father's laughter in his ears.

Zhu Zhangui rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Pain and happiness!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Pangpang, who was teasing the dog by the side, laughed out loud.

"That's fine, you can continue to feel pain and be happy. I'll rest for a few more days."

Although he said so, Zhu Pangpang still carried the dog to the side of the memorial, picked up a book and started to read it.

He has supervised the country for so many years, so he naturally understands how troublesome it is.

After taking a day off today, Zhu Pangpang recovered a bit, and decided to help his son reduce his work, so as not to delay his own grandson.

Zhu Pangpang is worthy of being the crown prince who has supervised the country for many years. Like the transfer order memorial in his hand, he just thought about it for a while, and recalled all the information about this official.

After confirming that this official is suitable for this position, he picked up a pen and wrote a letter of approval on the back, and then filled in some remarks.

"I heard that your grandfather established a Wenqu Academy, which is responsible for the management of imperial examinations and students from all over the world, and Xie Jin is still in charge."

Helping his son approve a few memorials, Zhu Pangpang asked about the news he got today while washing his hands while Mrs. Zhang urged everyone to eat.

Zhu Zhangui, who had already sat at the dining table and tasted the ginseng soup prepared by his wife, nodded.

"The old man was already dissatisfied with these scholars. After the disturbance of the Imperial College, he decided to clean it up."

Zhu Pangpang did not express any opinion on this matter.

Since the old man didn't ask him to talk about it, it means that the old man didn't want him to participate in this matter, so he didn't ask more about it.

"How did you persuade your grandfather to release Xie Jin? When Xie Jin was in prison, I pleaded for him a lot. As a result, your grandfather not only didn't listen, but gave me a scolding instead."

Zhu Pangpang was very curious about how Zhu Zhangui persuaded the old man to release Xie Jin.

When Xie Jin was imprisoned, he begged for mercy on his behalf, but he was not rescued, but was scolded bloody by Zhu Di.

Zhu Zhangui chuckled.

"I gave Grandpa a temptation he couldn't refuse."

Zhu Pangpang was scratched like a cat in his heart, he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he could only stare blankly.

Zhu Zhangui just ignored his father's stare.Inquired about Zhu Pangpang's weight loss effect today

"How did you lose weight today?"

Zhu Pangpang blushed when his son mentioned weight loss.

Mrs. Zhang on the side said disgustedly: "Let him lose the few pounds of flesh on his body, it's like killing him. Before letting him run a few steps in the morning, he was panting non-stop. I made him a vegetarian meal at noon , As a result, he took a quick bite for a long time, but he didn't eat a bite. He told me to go to Slippery in the afternoon, but when I came back, if I didn't see shreds of meat in his teeth, I would not have known that he was Slippery. It's the imperial dining room."