The Ming Dynasty started with caution

Of course, Yan Chengjin was obedient to his father's ardent expectations.

After walking around in the south of the city, I met a stray dog ​​in front of Yongding Gate. He fed all the bacon to the dog. He Neng was caught off guard: "Master, this... I can eat it too! Oh... it's a waste."

How could he fight with the dog? Unexpectedly, the dog guarded the food as if it had been hungry for three days. It bared its teeth and growled fiercely at him, scaring him so much that he quickly backed away.

"You bitch... you ate my flesh!"

Feeding bacon to a dog is a luxury. When the people around him secretly scolded the dog for wasting food, Yan Chengjin had already slipped aside and saw the dog swallowing all the bacon before heading back home.

Yan Chengjin said: "Rule 5 of the Yan family rules"

He Neng said: "Young master, never ask too many questions when doing things."

Reporting to no avail, betraying a broken leg.

He would never dare to tell the master.

…………

Autumn is getting closer and closer, and the weather is still a bit hot at this time.

Each family has its own way to escape the heat, and Yan’s family eats big watermelons.

The varieties of watermelons in the Ming Dynasty have not yet been improved. Even if Yan Chengjin used plant ash to grow bigger and fatter watermelons, it would not change the fact that there are many watermelon seeds.

But when it comes to eating watermelon, even wealthy people don’t spit out the seeds.

Yan Chengjin asked Chunxiao to pick out all the watermelon seeds, ate half of it himself, and asked Qianjin to pound the remaining half into juice and drink it as a drink to dispel the heat. There was no waste at all.

The servants in the mansion are also greedy for the watermelons in the field, but there are words written on the watermelons like, "I saw you, you stole them."

I feel guilty as a thief, no one dares to steal it.

There is also a way to escape the summer heat in the East Palace.

Zhu Houzhao likes to hold something like a copper stove to cool down.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao was happily taking off the gauze on his body. After being beaten, Emperor Hongzhi still felt sorry for him, so he gave him a whip and gave it to an imperial doctor.

Almost all the doctors in the palace came to see him.

After a period of recuperation, Zhu Houzhao was able to get out of bed and commit suicide again.

Zhu Houzhao has been thinking hard these days. Who leaked the news?

Only two people knew about his leaving the palace. Liu Jin and that person knew, no... it should be three people, and himself.

A rigorous person like Zhu Houzhao must definitely count himself among them.

He will definitely not betray himself, and Liu Jin will not betray himself, that is the only one left.

"Ah...it hurts me so much!" Zhu Houzhao slapped his thigh and grinned in pain.

Liu Jin hurriedly raised his hand: "Your Highness, please stop hurting yourself."

Zhu Houzhao was thinking about the problem and had no time to scold him. He gritted his teeth and said, "I just realized that the man didn't tell me his name?"

Such a cunning person, he must be afraid of my revenge!

No, if I take revenge on him, wouldn't I admit that I am Zhu Houzhao?

Liu Jin had already figured out his thoughts, and said with a sly smile: "Your Highness can't take revenge on him, but you can take revenge on his father. Didn't he say that his father Ying Ke Song is the editor of Hanlin Academy? Your Highness can ask Your Majesty to let Ying Ke Song To be His Highness’s teacher?”

It's so poisonous. If you are my teacher, if you have a weak heart, you will be pissed to death!

Zhu Houzhao smiled and showed his white teeth. Is there anything in the world that is more aggrieved than being angry to death?

I have had a father since I was a child. Thinking that that man was about to lose his father, I felt miserable for him and immediately got up and went to Fengtian Hall.

Fengtian Temple,

Emperor Hongzhi was discussing important matters with the three elders of the cabinet. Since June, the Yellow River has surged during the flood season, causing its banks to burst in Kaifeng Prefecture, Henan, destroying crops, damaging thousands of hectares of fertile farmland, and displacing people.

After reading the report sent by Kaifeng Mansion, Emperor Hongzhi sighed. Is the number of refugees likely to increase again this year?

He made a decision in his heart, but still asked: "What do you think of this matter?"

Li Dongyang knew in his heart that it was just a question of money coming out of internal funds or money coming out of the treasury: "I feel that the disaster-stricken areas should be exempted from taxes for one year to alleviate the local food shortage, and open Taicang to provide food relief to relieve people's resentment. ”

Opening Taicang to provide food relief is not only to relieve the victims, but more importantly, to support the anger of the people. If the people are poor, they will become fans. If it is not handled well, riots will occur.

The internal funds that His Majesty has saved on food and expenses are to be reserved for the Prince to create a prosperous age. He will definitely not be happy to use them.

Liu Jian and Xie Qian said together: "I think what Mr. Li said is true."

Emperor Hongzhi immediately drafted an edict and ordered it to be sent to Kaifeng Mansion.

Just when Li Dongyang and the others were about to retire, Zhu Houzhao walked in, knelt down in front of Emperor Hongzhi, and said pitifully: "Father, my son, I have reflected carefully these days, and now I finally understand that those masters are too boring. , It has delayed my studies. If Yan Kesong, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, can be my master, I will study hard. I swear in the name of my father. "

If you dare to believe Zhu Houzhao's oath, he will be struck to death by lightning.

Liu Jian's face turned red. He was also a lecturer for the prince when he left the court to study. Wouldn't it mean that he was boring?

Old God Li Dongyang was looking at the floor. I didn't hear anything, while Xie Qian lowered his head and wanted to snicker, but didn't dare.

The prince took the initiative to ask for a lecturer from the East Palace. He knew with his toes that this was abnormal. Your Majesty would not agree, right?

Emperor Hongzhi showed a serious expression and asked: "You are the prince and the heir apparent. Do you know that you are not joking?"

Zhu Houzhao looked pitiful and vowed, and said: "I take everything I say seriously, but my father doesn't believe it, so I touched my own conscience and swore an oath with my father's conscience."

Emperor Hongzhi said angrily: "How shameless! Let Yan Bianxiu teach in the East Palace. If you don't make progress, I will not forgive you without your oath."

"Then I... take my leave, three teachers, the student Houzhao takes his leave." Zhu Houzhao smiled and showed a good face. He heard that there was a flood somewhere again. His father was in a bad mood, so he left quickly.

Before the prince left the palace, Li Dongyang hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the prince took the initiative to ask for an official in the East Palace. This matter... is too abnormal."

Although he had some grudges with Yan Kesong, the dispute in the literary world would not hurt his life.

Emperor Hongzhi was a little embarrassed and sighed: "How could I not know that the prince is the crown prince after all. His wisdom is a blessing to the world, and his stupidity is the suffering of the people of the world. It's worth it! Worth it!"

As Xiao Jing went to the Hanlin Academy to convey the order, a piece of news exploded in the court. The focus was naturally not on a certain official being elected as the editor of the East Palace.

Instead, Zhu Houzhao took the initiative to ask for permission to let someone be his teacher.

Who is Zhu Houzhao? If you don't make him angry for an hour, you are not called Zhu Houzhao. Being Zhu Houzhao's teacher can bring good results. Although they have never met, they can't help but sweat for the official named Yan Kesong.

Yan Mansion,

The melons planted by Yan Chengjin are ripe. He asked Chunxiao to open one, eat half himself, and let Qianjin send the other half to his father.

In an instant, Qianjin came back and said, "Young Master, I asked the master to eat it, but the master said he didn't want to eat it. I left it all for you."

Dad has always been fighting with me for melons, and always quarreled with him. He was idle. His unfilial descendants ate a lot, but now he didn't eat it.

When Yan Chengjin came to the main hall, Yan Kesong was sitting at the head of the seat. In the blink of an eye, he saw him sigh three times. Seeing him coming, he burst into tears: "Chengjin, Dad will not live for a few days."

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