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Chapter 263 Charcoal Pen(1/2)

Chapter 263 Charcoal [Please vote for me!]

Author: West Lake in the Rain

Chapter 263 Charcoal [Please vote for me!]

At this critical moment.

There was a "rustling" sound on the loudspeaker wall of the secret room.

The sounds next door began to become intermittent.

"Huh?"

Zhu Gaochi's heart suddenly jumped.

Master Daoyan, before leaving Nanjing yesterday, had specifically told him that there might be something that they should not listen to today.

At that time, I once asked Master Daoyan what exactly it was.

Daoyan just smiled and shook his head mysteriously.

"The unspeakable"

This couldn't help but make Zhu Gaochi feel suspicious, and Zhu Gaochi even saw that his father's face had become a little unsightly.

But fortunately, the next moment, a sound came out normally from the sound amplifier wall.

"Of course I understand your concerns, but you have to know that playing with things to lose one's ambition and tempting people to spend money are not the right methods."

This was Jiang Xinghuo's voice. I don't know who he was arguing with just now.

However, Zhu Gaochi could infer that Zhuo Jing most likely thought of the same problem as Huang Fu.

After all, their identities, abilities, and visions are almost the same.

These people can actually think of the problems that Huang Fu can think of, but some people dare not say them.

It makes no sense, what Huang Shangshu can think of, Zhuo Shilang cannot think of, and Zhuo Shilang has always dared to say it.

And then, Zhu Gaoxu's voice came: "Then that theory Yue Fei mentioned in that class."

"Of course it's effective, but that's not what I'm talking about."

"What exactly does Mr. Jiang want to say?"

The long silence made Zhu Gaochi think that the sound amplifier wall was completely broken.

But if the sound amplifier wall is broken, there should be a "rustling" noise.

This can only show that Jiang Xinghuo did not speak.

Zhu Gaochi looked at his father beside him, and there was a hint of anxiety between his brows.

"It seems that even with a position as high as my father, he is still concerned about the last change that will help the Ming Dynasty to rapidly increase its national power!" Zhu Gaochi thought in his mind.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. After all, as a feudal king, Zhu Di was most concerned about his own rule.

Regardless of the annexation mentioned just now, the topic we are talking about now is related to whether Zhu Di can still effectively rule the Ming Dynasty after the reform.

At the moment, Jiang Xinghuo obviously has a solution, but he is just worried and dare not say anything.

What is Mr. Jiang worried about? Isn’t he always brave enough to speak out?

Doubts couldn't help but arise in Zhu Gaochi's mind. This doubt, coupled with Dao Yan's inexplicable "things that cannot be said", made Zhu Gaochi feel really uneasy.

In this world, there can't really be some kind of rules like heaven that are watching every move, word and deed of the world, right?

If there is something that should not be said, if you say it, it will reveal the secret of heaven and you will be punished by heaven?

Zhu Gaochi raised his neck slightly and put this extremely ridiculous idea behind him.

The next moment, Zhu Gaochi almost raised his neck.

"Father, don't say goodbye!"

Zhu Di stood up and walked towards the newly renovated eavesdropping wall.

Zhu Gaochi stood up quickly. Fortunately, he was sitting closest to the wall.

With one move, "Panda hugs the tree", Zhu Di was hugged.

Zhu Gaochi pulled Zhu Di's sleeves and lowered his voice: "Father, please don't get excited. If you push down this wall, the center of our Ming Dynasty's court will be buried in a room!"

This is true. The emperor, the eldest prince, and the six ministers are all here. Zhu Di pushed down the wall and walked out. What if this secret room collapses? There are either big fat people or old men inside, all of whom are unable to move and cannot escape.

If it fell, wouldn't this Ming Dynasty center be buried by the emperor himself?

Zhu Di turned around with doubts in his eyes.

Obviously, the reason why his son blocked him made Zhu Di feel strange.

If Zhu Gaochi hadn't reminded him, Zhu Di himself would have almost forgotten the thought that just flashed through his mind.

But can this wall really be pushed down?

Instead, Zhu Di looked at the eavesdropping wall and made a serious evaluation in his mind.

It seems that it cannot be pushed?

After all, this wall had already been pushed down once when it was being rebuilt, and the area was not large. The supporting columns were also at the two corners of the secret room. If the wall was pushed down, the secret room would not collapse.

"No! I have a good road ahead, so why do I want to push against the wall? Or just summon Jiang Xinghuo over?"

Zhu Di couldn't help but feel surprised at his strange idea of ​​being led astray by his son.

However, Zhu Di did not stop and directly dragged Zhu Gaochi, who was still "hanging the panda on the tree," half a step forward to the wall.

Zhu Di stretched out his right hand and tried to heal the cracked ceramics together.

Then, the wall made a buzzing sound.

Jiang Xinghuo's voice came from the loudspeaker wall.

"Look, I will only teach you once. If you can understand it, you can understand it. If you don't understand, I won't teach you any more."

Hearing this, the ministers in the secret room suddenly became energetic, and Zhu Gaochi also let go of his father's hand.

The last and most important question of this lesson, will the answer finally be revealed?

Huang Fu also looked at the wall with a solemn expression.

After the ministers received the emperor's order to go to jail for lectures, of course they also communicated.

Huang Fu knew that the colleagues who came in front were all slapped in the face.

And Zheng Ci refused to stand out, so today, he played the role of "praising" for the emperor throughout the whole process. Unless he was really so serious, so upright, and a minister who was a very human minister, how could he be so stupid?

You know that several people have fallen into the trap, but you still question it?

It's just that many of what he said today were not said by him in his own capacity. In fact, they were just questions that were inconvenient for others to express, so they were expressed through his mouth.

Therefore, regarding this ultimate question, Huang Fu was not only curious, but also knew that as long as what Jiang Xinghuo said was feasible, the question of whether to carry out changes would be the final blow.

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"Where's Ben?"

Jiang Xinghuo stretched out his hand to Zheng He.

Zheng He was stunned, what book?

"When you went back early that night, you forgot to give me the lesson plan in the notebook I asked you to hold for me," Jiang Xinghuo reminded.

"Oh! I remembered it!"

After Zheng He suddenly realized this, he became a little embarrassed and coughed several times.

"Stop coughing, what's wrong?" Jiang Xinghuo asked.

Zheng He replied helplessly: "I forgot that I was in the cell."

"take."

Jiang Xinghuo's answer was concise and to the point.

Looking at Zhu Gaoxu's soldiers around him, Zheng He was not polite and simply walked over and asked the Xuanjia captain to get it for him.

This was the last class, and he already knew the identities of Zhu Gaoxu and Zheng He, so he simply didn't bother to pretend.

In fact, Jiang Xinghuo has fully anticipated meeting "Colonel Yan" again.

After finishing this last lesson, although he didn't know the specific time, but it must be before he was released from prison in the first month of the year, Jiang Xinghuo knew that he would meet Zhu Di.

Since Zhu Di decided to implement reforms in the Ming Dynasty and adopted the "Eight Strategies for Reform" compiled from the results of his previous lectures, it is impossible not to ask about the key content of this most important "last lesson".

Therefore, Jiang Xinghuo is still a little hesitant at the moment as to whether he should tell the things in the lesson plan in secret.

Fundamentally speaking, this is much more taboo than what was mentioned in the previous conversation.

It is the real "thing that cannot be said", or in other words, "the thing that cannot be elaborated on".

Although, Jiang Xinghuo has left enough means to counterattack.

But this method, even just thinking about it, still made his hair stand on end.
To be continued...
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