"Xing Hebo, do you want military support?"

This is not words, but eyes.

Fang Xing ignored this and just waited for Zhu Zhanji to make a decision.

The Martyrs' Temple is not a problem, the problem lies in the civil servants.

Zhu Zhanji pondered, remembering the smoke of wars when he participated in the northern expedition.

Life becomes a number there, and blood flows like a lake.

Those fearless soldiers shouted to fight with great enthusiasm, without cowardice, without fear, until... die in the country!

"Blood flows like a river..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Xing He Bo's words are exactly what I want. The Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Rites turn around and discuss it, and then report it to me."

This matter is big, but for the warriors, they have a place to worship and are worshipped by the state, and this glory will inevitably boost morale.

But for civil servants, it has a headache. It is not good to stop it. Maybe bricks will fly in at home at night, and people will throw rotten eggs and smelly socks on the way.

Fang Xing left the Ganqing Palace alone, but was blocked by Li Bin.

"Bo Xinghe, the Empress asks you, what is your Highness's future studies?"

Fang Xing didn't expect that the Empress Dowager would send someone to ask him this question. He thought about it and said, "Teaching by words and deeds is indispensable."

Li Bin felt that Fang Xing was avoiding this question, so he said, "Boy Xinghe, Your Highness is growing up gradually..."

Fang Xing felt that the Empress Dowager was too anxious and said, "He is still young, so I will set up his teacher now. I think it will only make His Highness and the chosen ones target and cause some uneasiness."

Li Bin bowed and said, "We know, Xinghe Bo, Jinan... Is it okay?"

The Empress Dowager was also paying attention to Jinan. This was probably asking Fang Xing: Is Jinan already blood flowing? Have those gentry turned against the Ming Dynasty...

Fang Xing said seriously: "Please report back to the Empress, this matter is like an arrow in the string and has to be fired. Otherwise, by the time of Your Highness, it will become a chronic disease and there will be no hope of recovery... But please don't worry, Jinan will not be in chaos, Shandong will not be in chaos."

Li Bin returned to Ningshou Palace all the way, and Xiao Hei lay at the feet of the empress dowager and looked at him lazily.

The Queen Mother put down the book, took off her reading glasses, and asked, "What did he say?"

"Empress, Xing He Bo said that your highness's teacher should not be arranged too early, otherwise you will be stared at and take the opportunity to cause trouble. In Jinan, Xing He Bo said that if you miss this matter, there will be no chance, and neither Jinan nor Shandong will be in chaos."

The empress dowager waved her hand and said after Li Bin went out, "This matter... has not been done in all dynasties. I want to watch it, but outside refuses to calm down. They are full of confidence!"

Madam Yu said, "Empress, there are many people I invite to see today."

"not see!"

The empress dowager picked up the book again and said, "The emperor could not persuade him, so she wanted to start from this palace, but this matter would be of great benefit to the country, but they misread this palace and didn't see it!"

Madam Yu went out to inform Li Bin, and Li Bin sneered: "These people not only wanted to ask the Empress to persuade His Majesty, but at least slowly clean up the offer. In addition, they also wanted to take the opportunity to get close to the Empress and earn some face and benefits for the men at home."

Then a group of noble ladies who were waiting outside the palace were sent.

The only one who can influence the emperor in the palace is the queen mother, but the queen is not, Sun...

Zhu Zhanji returned to the harem and went to see the child first.

Children who have been a few months old are ignorant and only know how to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. Of course, they also have another hobby: crying!

Zhu Zhanji was crying at that time, and he frowned and said, "Why does this child always cry?"

Hu Shanxiang skillfully laid the child on his lap, then pulled down his diapers, turned over and took a look, and said calmly: "I pulled it."

The smell of child's feces was filled with the air. Zhu Zhanji stood there with a strange expression, watching the corn gradually turn into sobs, and finally started to laugh with joy.

"Gee!"

A child’s smile is probably the purest in the world, and the smile cannot be described in words.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Hu Shanxiang skillfully changing into diapers with mixed feelings.

The queen changed the child's diapers herself, who else could this be?

A small family atmosphere is permeating.

Hu Shanxiang handed the child to the nanny and then got up to salute.

"Give me the child."

Zhu Zhanji took the child, looked at his black eyes, and said casually: "Someone in the court said it's time to prepare a teacher for corn. What do you think?"

Hu Shanxiang's body stiffened, he glanced at Yumi who was struggling in Zhu Zhanji's arms, and said, "I should not interfere in foreign affairs... But Yumi's teacher, I... remember that Xing and Bo said that he was willing to be the prince's teacher..."

Zhu Zhanji was silent, gently swaying the corn.

Yumi gradually became a little sleepy, so he yawned a little, then leaned against Zhu Zhanji's chest and closed his eyes.

"Xing He Bo... His knowledge is naturally to be the prince's teacher."

Zhu Zhanji didn't know what he was thinking, and he was a little confused.

"Corn...I will think about it..."

Hu Shanxiang interrupted Zhu Zhanji and said, "Your Majesty, someone has said before that a prince who is good at the hands of a woman in the deep palace must be unpromising. I don't want corn to have great potential, but at least I can't become a dandy."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "No, when the mystery begins, I will give him the previous copybook. The palace must be harmonious..."

This is a hidden hint.

Hu Shanxiang said blessedly: "Don't worry, your majesty is watching everything."

She is the queen, but she has a bit of the meaning of being incompetent.

There is also the empress dowager in the palace, and she is in charge. Even Sun must be careful not to be targeted by the "good daughter-in-law" mentioned by Zhu Di.

Hu Shanxiang said that he did not take power, and Zhu Zhanji gave back and smiled, and then left Kunning Palace.

Standing behind Kunning Palace and looking at the garden in front of him, Zhu Zhanji asked, "Where is Xing and Bo?"

Yu Jia said, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager's men stopped Xing He Bo from asking questions, and then Xing He Bo was waiting outside the palace."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Let him come."

...

There was no charcoal fire in the warmer pavilion, and it was a bit cold.

Fang Xing saw a silent Zhu Zhanji. He sat down on his own, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Don't think too much, corn will be a good child."

The country's foundation is stable, and Zhu Zhanji will have children later.

"My teacher... is a big trouble, and now many people are staring at this position."

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Yang Rong and the others are staring at each other. I guess they are worried that corn will go to the science side in the future..."

The warm chalet is cold, and the sunlight outside cannot increase the temperature at all.

"This matter depends on what kind of Ming Dynasty you want."

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji seriously and asked, "What do you think the Ming Dynasty will become after we go?"

Zhu Zhanji's expression changed slightly, Fang Xing stared at him and said, "Don't think about the woman you like, tell me, a hundred years later, we will meet Emperor Wen, what do you want to tell him?"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the void, as if he saw Zhu Di looking at him with a keen look.

Why did Fang Xing return to Beijing?

It's not a tax system, nor is it coming back to report on work.

No matter how many difficulties you have, you can still overcome them.

But there are many more remarks in the capital, probably because there is a son in the central palace. It is time for the teacher to be prepared, at least the teacher who is enlightened should prepare.

This is Confucianism’s action!

They are fighting for the next generation's right to speak!

So Fang woke up.

Zhu Zhanji also knew that the first tax system was a reason, and the purpose of awakening was to compete with him.

"Don't think of other children, Zhanji."

Zhu Zhanji's body was shocked. After he ascended the throne, Fang Xing rarely spoke to him in this tone, and he couldn't help but ignore it.

Fang Xing glanced at the room and Yu Jia had driven away the others.

"I am willing to teach this child. When the child grows up, I should retire. I will not touch anything and enjoy family."

This is a promise!

Zhu Zhanji slowly turned his head to look at Fang Xing. Seeing Fang Xing with serious expressions, he said, "The future of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Yes, I hope the Ming Dynasty can be consistent.

The continuity of the policy cannot be interrupted.

Fang Xing would not allow anyone to break this continuation, so he came back.

The interior is quiet enough to the point where a needle can be heard.

Yu Jia was a little frightened. He peeked at Fang Xing, but saw that Fang Xing was just expressionless.

And Zhu Zhanji was silent.

Just when Yu Jia was already unable to stand firm, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Brother Dehua, Prince Young Master, how about it?"

Fang woke up and said, "Sweetness is as mellow!"

Fang Xing smiled and reached out his hand. Zhu Zhanji subconsciously clapped him high-high, and then smiled bitterly: "Isn't trustworthy?"

"No, I'm just impatient!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chapter completed!