After all, the Yongle Ceremony is a symbol of the emperor's civility. He is lucky enough to participate in it. This alone is enough for him to become famous and be remembered by future generations.

But according to this grandson, this matter is actually more important than compiling the Yongle Canon?

Unable to get out of his curiosity, Jie Jin immediately said, "Even if you give me your instructions, I will definitely live up to my great grandson's expectations!"

Zhu Zhanji smiled when he saw him like this, and then said: "I have reached some deals with the Ministry of Revenue recently. After a while, I will get a lot of money. The amount of money is quite large. It should be no less than two or three thousand a year."

Ten thousand taels of silver!"

Zhu Zhanji gave a conservative figure, then changed his words and continued:

"As you know, I am the grandson of the emperor. If nothing happens, this world will belong to me in the future. In fact, I have no interest in money. No matter how much money is, it is just a number to me.

"

Xie Jin: “…”

Hearing this makes him want to hit someone, why bother?

What does it mean to not be interested in money?

If you're not interested, why don't you give me the money?

Xie Jin complained in his heart, but maybe it was because he had just been beaten, but his face was still listening.

Zhu Zhanji glanced at him and continued: "It's useless for me to have so much money, so I plan to make some contributions to the education of Ming Dynasty. I invest one to two million taels of silver every year to open some colleges in various parts of Ming Dynasty.

!”

"Invest 10 to 20 million yuan every year to open a college?"

After Zhu Zhanji finished speaking, Xie Jin's eyes suddenly opened wide and he looked at Zhu Zhanji with a look of disbelief:

"Grandson, do you know how much one or twenty million taels of silver can do?"

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhanji said, "Do you think I have little experience and have never seen ten or twenty million silver? Or do you think that ten or twenty million silver is a lot in my eyes?"

After speaking, Zhu Zhanji showed a look of contempt again, glanced at him and said: "Look at the ignorant look on your face, isn't it just ten or twenty million silver? Look, you are surprised? The situation is too small, isn't it?"

"minister………"

Jie Jin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but seeing Zhu Zhanji's look of contempt on his face, he wisely closed his mouth!

He felt that he had not been in prison for a long time, but when did one or twenty million taels of silver become so small?

Is it possible that not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns?

Uh, no, it should be Huang Liang Yimeng?

Uh, that's not right either.

He felt that he was a great bachelor, but suddenly he couldn't even use some allusions.

I have only been in prison for so many days, but things have changed outside?

Xie Jin has some doubts about life!

Zhu Zhanji ignored him and continued: "To tell you the truth, the current Ming Dynasty's economy cannot keep up. Otherwise, one or two million a year would still feel a bit small. Jie Jin, since you want to follow

When I do it, I must remember one thing!"

Seeing the serious look on Zhu Zhanji's face, Jie Jin also became serious and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please speak. I will listen attentively!"

Zhu Zhanji was very satisfied with his attitude and felt that this guy was not hopeless.

He then said with a serious face: "Remember, I don't care what happened before the Ming Dynasty, and I don't care what happens after I die. But my father said to me, if you stay in that position for one day, you will have to do it."

I am not as kind as my father, but I will do my best to do what I can do, just like what I am talking about now about opening a college. As long as I am in that position for a day, even if

No matter how poor I am, Ming Dynasty will not be deprived of a day’s education!”

Zhu Zhanji said it categorically.

Hearing this, Xie Jin suddenly heard a thunder in his ears!

My mind is filled with Zhu Zhanji’s last words:

"As long as I stay in that position for a day, no matter how poor I am, Ming Dynasty will not be deprived of education for a day!"

Xie Jin looked at Zhu Zhanji blankly. At this moment, he suddenly seemed to see a more glorious emperor than Zhu Di.

He was startled for a moment, then suddenly stood up, carefully arranged his prison uniform, and pushed the loose hair behind his ears.

Then he looked at Zhu Zhanji respectfully and said in a deep voice:

"My lord, Xie Jin, is willing to die for the great wish of His Highness Taisun. My lord, as long as Xie Jin is still alive, I am willing to die for the education of the Ming Dynasty!"

After that, Xie Jin bowed to the ground!

Zhu Zhanji didn't stop him when he saw this. When he finished the salute, he smiled and said: "Okay, since you agree, then I will tell you about you!"

However, when Jie Jin heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I would like to go out to teach now, but as you said, Grand Sun, I can't go out now!"

"Teaching?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned for a moment. Seeing Xie Jin's expression, he understood what this guy wanted to express, and said a little speechlessly:

"When did I say I wanted you to teach?"

Zhu Zhanji felt that he was mentally ill, so he went to prison to speak out so many truths for a teacher.

Xie Jin was also stunned for a moment and asked in astonishment: "Isn't it?"

According to his opinion, Zhu Zhanji probably wanted to use his reputation to establish a college, so as to attract people to study!

But looking at Zhu Zhanji's appearance now, it seems that it's obviously not what he thought.

For a moment, everyone in Jie Jin was a little confused.

Zhu Zhanji ignored his thoughts, shook his head and said: "It would be too wasteful to just be a teacher with your talent. I think so. Since you are known as the person who has read the most in five hundred years,

At the same time, I also compiled the Yongle Dadian, so I must have covered a lot of ancient and modern books!"

When Xie Jin mentioned his major, he subconsciously wanted to show off, but when he thought of the beating he had just received, he immediately nodded honestly and continued to listen.

Seeing that he was no longer a demon, Zhu Zhanji was very satisfied and continued: "Since I plan to open a college, it is natural that there must be books for teaching, so I plan to let you be mainly responsible for it during the period of imprisonment.

Writing textbooks."

"Writing teaching materials?"

Xie Jin was slightly stunned!

Zhu Zhanji nodded and continued: "Yes, it is to compile teaching materials, but the teaching materials I want are not just anything, nor are they the Four Books, Five Classics and Eight Parts Essays. I need you to classify all the knowledge based on your experience in compiling the Yongle Canon.

Astronomy, topography, economics, people's livelihood, literature, craftsmen, medical classics, agriculture, etc. are divided into categories and compiled into books in the order from simple to difficult!"

"this………"

Hearing this, Xie Jin looked at Zhu Zhanji with a look of shock on his face:

"My grandson's move...this move..."

He opened his mouth, but was speechless.

What does it mean not to have the Four Books and Five Classics, or not to have the Eight-Part Essay?

If this word gets out, I'm afraid there will be a big earthquake in Ming Dynasty tomorrow, right?

Zhu Zhanji knew what he wanted to say without him having to say it, so he smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

After asking a question in return, Zhu Zhanji did not wait for him to answer, and then changed his words: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of your colleagues? Or are you afraid of the family from the Imperial College?"

"minister………"

Jie Jin opened his mouth, feeling dry. He suddenly regretted agreeing to Zhu Zhanji!

It's just that Zhu Zhanji didn't give him a chance to regret it, and boarded his pirate ship. It was impossible to go on, either the road would be dark, or he would have prepared a coffin for himself earlier!

However, he did not try to scare Jie Jin any more. He softened his tone a little and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I won't let you fight with others. Just write a book!"

After a pause, Zhu Zhanji showed a dangerous expression on his face and said: "Besides, I am running a school with my own money. Naturally, I make the decision on what books to teach. If anyone dares to be unruly,

If you stretch out your hand, I'll chop your hand, and if you stretch your mouth, I'll chop your mouth. If that's not enough, don't blame me for flipping the table!"
Chapter completed!