The greatest emperor of all time? Even in modern times, he still has to work!

Ming Dynasty, the first year of Hongxi.

Zhu Gaochi has been eating food from the scenic area these past two days and he feels better now. He is not as weak as before.

"Dad, you just have a good rest. I will take care of the affairs of state." Zhu Zhanji saw his old father coming back from the afterlife with a rosy face and was delighted in his heart.

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand and said, "You are the one who handles the government affairs. I will tell you in advance that I will not be back in a few days. I have asked Sister Qi about my health and it is likely that I will need to be hospitalized."

After the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, he will go to the hospital.

"I got it, Dad. Please tell me more about my future as emperor!" At least I won't be blind in the future, right?

Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes and said, "Don't tire me to death!"

If he hadn't wanted his son to secure the throne, why would he, the crown prince, ascend the throne?

"Dad~"

"Get lost! I, your dad, need to rest! I have to go to work tomorrow! Take all the employee benefits! Don't forget to give them to your mom!"

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand, turned over on the bed, and went to sleep.

I'm already very tired after work during the day, and when I come home to sleep, this rebellious son still wants to talk to me. It's so annoying.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "I know. Get up early tomorrow morning, Dad. Our Ming Dynasty depends on you!"

"piss off!"

Zhu Gaochi threw a pillow, but Zhu Zhanji dodged it nimbly and walked out laughing while holding the employee benefits.

Ming Dynasty, the eighth year of Xuande.

The eunuch Wang Zhen who was beside Zhu Qizhen was killed yesterday. The seven-year-old boy didn't understand why his favorite playmate died, and he and his younger brother Zhu Qiyu were also strictly disciplined by their father.

Zhu Zhanji worked during the day, and when he came back at night he would summon the Prince's tutor to inquire about his two children's schoolwork. However, the more he looked at them, the more he felt like he was having a heart attack.

The homework of the two children in his hands was thrown heavily to the ground.

"Zhu Qizhen, this is your homework? You're not as good as your brother!!"

Thinking about the young boss and Princess Jinyang he saw in the scenic area for a long time, who were over two years old and knew how to help sell ice jelly and attract customers, and could even recite poems in front of the customers, and then looking at his two sons in front of him, Zhu Zhanji felt his head was buzzing!

Zhu Zhanji's life was ruined by these two sons.

Thinking about what he did after seeing his two sons, Zhu Zhanji felt that he should ask his father to remind his past self when he went to work tomorrow so that these two sons would not be born!

So annoying! ! !

Zhu Qizhen felt very aggrieved. His father didn't care much about his schoolwork before, so he asked Wang Zhen to help him with his homework. Now that Wang Zhen is gone, no one dares to help him with his homework, so he ended up doing poorly!

It's obviously Dad's fault.

Zhu Qizhen pursed his lips like a duck's, lowered his head and shed tears.

"Are you feeling aggrieved?" Zhu Zhanji tried to take a deep breath. He really didn't understand. How could his son be so cowardly? He started crying after just saying a few words?

Zhu Qiyu didn't know whether he should cry too, but his father seemed very upset, so it was better for him to keep quiet.

The Grand Tutor standing by was trembling with fear, trying hard to reduce his presence.

Zhu Zhanji was not a man who beat children. No matter how angry he was, he would just take a deep breath.

"Zhu Qizhen, if you can't be a good crown prince, I have plenty of sons!"

Zhu Qizhen was confused. No matter how naive the children in the palace were, they understood the meaning of power.

"father……"

Zhu Zhanji had never lost a battle in his life, but his son had the title of "God of War". How could he not be angry?

"Don't call me dad!" You're almost becoming my dad!

"Master! You are standing still! Come here!"

Zhu Zhanji now wanted to kick every dog ​​that passed by.

"Yes Yes Yes Yes……"

Ming Dynasty, the fifth year of Jingtai, Nangong.

Zhu Qiyu and Zhu Qizhen are trying to communicate peacefully about what the Ming Dynasty should do next.

"Aren't you going to let me out?" Zhu Qizhen was speechless. We all worked together in the future, so why aren't you going to let me out?

Zhu Qiyu quickly pulled Zhu Qizhen who stood up angrily and said, "Brother, we must let you go now. But we need to have a comprehensive plan. In the future, we will manage the government together. There has never been two emperors in one dynasty. Be careful!"

What else can Zhu Qizhen say? During the Jingtai reign, there were no eunuchs in power, no treacherous ministers in power, the politics was clear, the country was stable, the atmosphere was new, and a revival was in sight. He was an emperor who was defeated, captured, and deposed...

"But I can't stay here forever. Don't worry, my father has scolded me. We are both working in the afterlife. We are both working for the Ming Dynasty. I will never do anything wrong again!"

"Brother, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will definitely let you out. If I really die soon, you can take over the Ming Dynasty smoothly." Zhu Qiyu was actually very worried that what happened in history would really happen. If he really died of depression because of his wife's successive deaths and he ignored the affairs of state, he hoped that his elder brother could stabilize the court as soon as possible.

Zhu Qizhen was not happy to hear this, and said something like "death, death". "Why are you talking about this? Why don't you ask the imperial physician to see your wife more often? Take good care of her, and don't let your mother cause trouble for your wife."

Zhu Qiyu's face flashed with pain: "Brother, you don't understand!"

"I admire you so much. You can handle the government affairs, but you can't handle the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? You should watch more TV dramas about family matters in later generations. They will be helpful!"

Zhu Qizhen blamed his younger brother. He had been so good to him in the past, but when it came to the throne, Zhu Qiyu still chose power. However, he was grateful that Zhu Qiyu did not kill him.

Now that he has this opportunity in the future, he has finally come to terms with it.

Zhu Qiyu smiled bitterly: "Thank you, big brother."

"Come on, by the way, you are going to use Yu Qian, right? Can you let me meet him?" Zhu Qizhen still admired Yu Qian very much. If he was going out, he would definitely give Yu Qian a reassurance.

"Yu Qian has been handling government affairs recently, so it's certainly possible. But when I told him about it yesterday, he was a little hesitant."

"Okay, take your time. We still have two or three years to live anyway!"

"elder brother!"

"It's no use calling me, go find Sister Qi, and go to the hospital after the National Day!"

"understood!"

"Brother, are you going too?"

"I've lived longer than you!"

The two brothers sat together, feeling calm. Some things were slowly passing by.

The next day, the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday was approaching. Qi Xi checked the estimated traffic flow in their Sichuan Province, which was 70 million. She also looked at the number of group purchases sold on Douyin and was delighted. The more people there were, the better. The more people there were, the more money she could make.

"Zhao Zhao, are you taking a day off today too?"

"Yes, I will take two days off, plus the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, a total of five days. But it is not easy to take a day off during the National Day." As the principal of a kindergarten, she cannot always ignore the lives of other teachers.

"The scenic spot may be very busy during these three days. When you go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, can you bring Yu Yu and Si Zi over for me?" Qi Xi said, pulling Murong Zhaozhao. It would be dangerous for the two children to play in such a crowded place.