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Chapter 542: Saint Sun

The life of the prince’s reign is always slower...

In fact, there was no change in the court. Whether it was military, civil affairs, or personnel affairs, it was actually Xiao Gui and Cao Sui. The prince was not stupid, so naturally he would not be so stupid that he would change the established national policy of the emperor without authorization. Therefore, this so-called state supervision is nothing more than a guardian. If you want to display the prince’s own ideas, you will have to wait for more than ten years.

Of course, those who are interested also understand that this country is comfortable and comfortable, but the problem is that you cannot do things too well and have to keep inseparable. If there is no place to be picky about, the emperor far away in Beijing saw it, okay, I am not as good as you, the prince. Although everyone is a father and son, the Yangtze River pushes the front waves, and there is another saying behind it. Yes, the front waves died on the beach. Of course, the crown prince cannot be the back waves, and he has to make some minor mistakes obediently. Sure enough, because of several relief matters, the Beijing side has brought a reprimand, denying the crown prince not knowing the importance of the severity and poor distribution of money and grain. In response, the crown prince was naturally "feared" and accepted it humbly, and sincerely submitted a memorial to apologize. The painful and shedding expression almost appeared on the paper, saying that the ministers had no talent and virtue, and could not bear to be the crown prince, and made a huge mistake. He begged the father to punish him.

When he saw that this was actually just a small mistake, Yongle felt that he was a little too much, and he couldn't help but issue an order to comfort the prince, saying that the prince was diligent in his daily life and had no major mistakes. He had made a warning before, so he didn't have to worry about it. He hoped that from now on, he would take it as a warning, and if there were any, he would be more encouraged. It seemed that the emperor was still a little disgusted, and he encouraged a few words happily. It was a meritorious saying that the prince provided the border town in time.

The king and his ministers are in harmony, and this is the result of this. It is really a celebration for the whole world.

But if the prince just made a mistake, it would be wrong. In other aspects, with the support of the cabinet and various ministries, many affairs in the court were organized, so-called big things were not confused. A few mistakes were occasionally made, and Zhu Gaochi had a particularly accurate grasp of the degree here.

So, in Jinling, there is a lot of peace, and there is nothing big.

However, King Zhao met Empress Xu repeatedly. He was quite concerned about Hao Fenglou's affairs. At the beginning, he was not in a hurry to tell the matter, but just made indirect comments. He just kept saying that the Princess of Jing was not young, and when she was about to marry, how could she have a child if she didn't marry again?

Sometimes I accompanied Queen Xu to listen to the opera. I sighed that Ling'er was so pitiful. Both parents died. Finally, adopted her in the palace, which gave her a comfort. But... there are rumors outside that fake girls are fake girls after all, otherwise why would the children not care about them? Mother, this is not true. Someone poked our backbone. I don’t know, but I thought we were really slow to treat Ling'er. People are terrifying, and the three of them become tigers...

Empress Xu hates others' noise the most when listening to opera. Now King Zhao is like this, but she can't do anything. She has to wave her sleeves. The smart inner official next to her immediately withdrew from the opera troupe. Empress Xu is still sitting upright on the platform and said, "You talk about Ling'er's affairs? Why do you always mention her these days? But you are right, it's time to marry. She should have married a long time ago, but she doesn't agree. She is different from others, and she is strong-willed, Prince Chengguo, Prince Qianguo, and she

Don’t you look down on me? Is there any way to look down on me? As for the others, she can’t stand it even more. Don’t use these words to arouse me. What kind of grudge do you have with her? She has a high vision and can’t be hasty. Besides, you also say that she has a pitiful life experience. The Xiang King clan is so regretful, so I shouldn’t be casual. Look at what you mean, who is the candidate?"

Zhu Gaosui is not stupid, but now it is not the time to reveal his trump card. Now, the traces are too obvious. He has to let his mother care first, and then reject all the people he should have. Finally, he has a "slap his head" and "inspiration" to have hope.

So he pretended to be upset and said, "How can I know that there are many young men in the world? Cough cough... I can always pick someone who is satisfied with her. I am a man, so how can I understand such a thing? Naturally, the queen mother will take care of it."

Empress Xu said angrily: "You guy, you are so embarrassed to say that you are a big man, a big man. What are you talking about with this daughter's love? "

Zhu Gaosui was speechless and full of grievance. He ran back and forth for Hao Fenglou, but now he was not even a man. When he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling sad that he had no status at home and was underestimated by his mother again. He really couldn't live this life.

He was so angry that he left the palace obediently, wanting to find Hao Fenglou. When he arrived at Beizhen Prefecture, everyone here knew him, so there was no need to inform him. He walked directly into Hao Fenglou's duty room and saw Hao Fenglou staring blankly with a letter.

Zhu Gaosui couldn't help but smile and said, "What, my Lord Hao is thinking again... It's spring, I have a big event to tell you. Your horoscope has already been written. Please listen to me, this matter..."

Hao Fenglou sighed quietly and said, "There is no sign of the eight characters, so you don't have to work hard anymore."

Zhu Gaosui was shocked: "Why is this? I said nothing wrong? My mother is here to make a series of tricks. As the saying goes, I will take every step of the way, and I will just wait to close the net. Why are there no signs of the eight characters?"

Hao Fenglou sighed, put down the letter, and said, "Ling'er is gone. Her letter said that the man has feelings for her, but the heaven may not fulfill his wish. It is because of his understanding that I know how difficult it is today. I hope that my past journey will not be so long as I look for her again. She has left..."

Zhu Gaosui was shocked and said, "Isn't this a waste of effort? Hao Fenglou, you have defiled my sister's innocence. What should you do about this?"

Hao Fenglou put down the letter and took a deep breath: "Look for it, and you will find it back too far!"

Zhu Gaosui then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, where can she go? Find it back!"

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Eastern Palace.

Zhu Gaochi's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and he reviewed several bills sent by the cabinet.

In fact, with the assistance of the cabinet, there is nothing big about the East Palace, but it still needs to be done in this way. Zhu Gaochi knew that his stable position did not come from wisdom and wiseness, but diligence. In the eyes of his father, the word diligence is the most expected.

Although the father has left, God knows how many ears and ears there are in the capital and how much news will be sent out in Jinling every day. Because of this, Zhu Gaochi should be extra careful.

He felt a little uncomfortable these days, but fortunately, the eldest grandson of the emperor Zhu Zhanji always came to serve him. While watching his father review the memorials, he served tea and water. Occasionally, he was idle and said something between the father and son.

Zhu Zhanji is young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is so majestic and gentle. He is a very filial person and takes care of his father in every detail. When Zhu Gaochi was buried in the desk, he himself held the book and read it without making any noise.

"Oh..." Zhu Gaochi was exhausted, fell down his pen, raised his eyes, couldn't help looking at his son, then smiled a little, and said, "What book are you reading?"

Zhu Zhanji seemed to be fascinated just now. When he heard his father ask him, he quickly responded: "How many eight-legged articles are they? The ones selected by Kui Weike are all excellent works."

Zhu Gaochi said: "What do you do when reading the eight-legged essay? You don't need to rely on the eight-legged essay to be an official. As a father, the prince, and the grandson, these articles are useful to scholars, but to you and me, but there are many things you need to learn, but this article is the most useless."

Zhu Zhanji bowed his hands and said, "What my father taught me." He was silent for a moment, but said, "But my son thinks that this article of scripture is ultimately the way for scholars to take care of. A few gentlemen also recommend me to read it more. The gentlemen always make some sense. Whether it is useful or not, you might as well read it. When the gentlemen ask, it would be better to have a comment."

When Zhu Gaochi heard this, he did not neglect it, but looked at the son incredibly. He suddenly realized why so many people in the court favored his son so much. How interesting it was, although it was useless, but gentlemen liked it. You might as well read it. The son, how old he is, he knew what he liked. And those so-called gentlemen were the radicals of some cabinet ministers and tribes. These people seemed to have nothing to do with the saints, but...

I just said that this reading of eight-legged essays is useless, but it is useful to my son. Others read eight-legged essays as a stepping stone, but he read eight-legged essays to win people's hearts. If he doesn't learn how to control people, how to win people's hearts, what else can he learn? So this eight-legged essay is well read.

Zhu Gaochi smiled and said, "You are right, but I am eager for success for my father. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, look at these memorials and see how it is."

Zhu Zhanji was not shy and went forward directly, took the memorial from his father to him. After reading a copy, he shook his head and said, "Mr. Huang's handwriting is well written."

Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but frown. This memorial was from Hunan, talking about the matter of the Hegong. The Grand Secretary Huang Huai proposed a vote on this, saying that it was the matter of the Hegong, and it was beneficial to Qianqiu. This means that he agreed. But Zhu Zhanji did not talk about the ability of this matter, but only said that Huang Huai's word is good. What does this mean? Do you think there is something wrong with Huang Huai's plan to write a vote on this?

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