Guo Jingzhong heard the displeasure in the emperor's cold joke and said with a smile: "Look, Your Majesty's reverse scale is this country. If anyone wants to let the Ming Dynasty go on another road, Your Majesty can't help it. Isn't this "I'll see you?"

Zhu Cilang had a headache and said, "The teacher was joking. My family has been in charge of heaven for three hundred years. How can I see Sijun taking the Ming Dynasty on the road of no return?"

"Who knows whether to return this road?" Guo Jingzhong certainly knew that the emperor could not become a monk and practice with him. He smiled and said back to the main theme: "Actually, the crown prince is just young and has little knowledge. Wasn't Fu Zhenshan also a Taoist defender who refuted Buddhism and Taoism back then? Now he is also a Taoist with a strong heart of Taoism?"

"What the teacher meant is to let him go out for more walks?" Zhu Cixuan said: "It's not that I haven't made any arrangements, but he seems to have developed prejudices and does not think that Confucius's life learning is the key."

"Confucianism also has the worldly knowledge. If you leave this world, where will your life come from?" Guo Jingzhong smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, let him walk around and see, and you will naturally find a path. Why should your Majesty be prosperous in the spring and autumn, so why not?"

Although Zhu Cilang got the answer, he was still a little skeptical.

Just when Zhu Ciyang thought that the master had finished saying everything he should say, Guo Jingzhong said again: "Your Majesty has compiled what he thoughts in his life and left to his children?"

Zhu Ciyang was shocked. He didn't even know about the diary that Lu Suyao was following him. Is this old Taoist really powerful?

"Your Majesty is as wise as your majesty, and the only one who is a son is only respectful and worship, so how can you disobey? Most of the time your majesty is inconsistent with the emperor's skills." Guo Jingzhong saw it, and he still looked confused, with an old voice almost whispering.

The emperor's art is based on Han Fei, and some people regard Guigu as their originator. No matter what, this science has never been hidden and cannot be revealed. Only in the real troubled times can someone learn some basic knowledge and come out to cheat.

For example, Xu Jie, Zhu Cilang always thought that he was a person who was proficient in the art of emperors. He could simply be said to have played with a smart emperor like Emperor Jiajing in his palms, and finally presided over the will of Emperor Jiajing. He cut off the imperial power and held it in the hands of the cabinet. However, such a person was a direct master of his heart, and no one could catch the handle of the real Confucian scholar.

If it weren't for the bookstores in later generations, Zhu Cilang wouldn't have had a clear understanding. However, whether it was a master or an imperial technique, it was only passed down by masters and apprentices, but he had never seen a father and son inheritance.

Zhu Cixuan wrote a diary in the hope that the Sijun and others would understand his way of thinking through case teaching. To ensure that the Ming Dynasty moves forward on the trajectory it has drawn, there will naturally be dark side things during this period. And considering the social environment at that time, there may be more dark side things than imagined.

How would the son think of his father if he gave these tricks and tricks?

Let’s take a step back, even if the father and son cherish each other, the son will not think that his father is a hypocritical and cruel person because of this. But as a father, do you really want to see his son become a hypocritical and cruel person with interests first?

Mencius once accused Song Jin of advocating a small burial on the one hand and burying his mother with great strength on the other hand, saying that this is a villain's behavior, but in fact it is a human nature. Everyone has something they are willing to give for, but when this kind of effort continues to their loved ones, they will hesitate.

Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. In fact, you should not easily impose what you want to others. This is what a mature personality should do.

Therefore, Zhu Cilang has not taken out his diary yet, and has not allowed his sons to realize the hardships of the world too early.

"I finally know the feeling of Emperor Taizu Gao throwing thorns." Zhu Cilang sighed.

Crown Prince Yiwen Zhu Biao once advised Zhu Yuanzhang to ask his father not to kill the meritorious officials. Zhu Yuanzhang threw Jingtiao on the ground and asked Zhu Biao to pick it up. Zhu Biao shrank and dared not - of course. He may not be afraid of Jingtiao's pricking, or he may not be afraid of further disobeying his father. So Zhu Yuanzhang said a very classic saying: "If you are afraid of pricking, I will help you pull out the pricking. What else do you have to say?"

Zhu Ciyang now deeply felt the helplessness of Emperor Taizu Gao. As a father, his sacrifices were always ignored by children with his own opinions, and even felt that they were not done properly and beautiful enough. He recalled a prose by Zhu Ziqing that he had read back then. The name had been forgotten, and there was a sentence in it that was like the mud and sand brought about by stirring water, which appeared in his mind:

"...I was so smart at that time. I always felt that he was not very beautiful and had to interrupt myself..."

——I am afraid I am a little too smart in my past and present lives.

The figures of two fathers appeared in Zhu Cilang's mind at the same time, and he fell into deep thought.

"I feel sorry for parents in the world. Only by becoming parents can you know how much blood and tears there are in this sentence." Guo Jingzhong laughed, which made people feel that it was a gloating.

"How should I deal with it based on wisdom?" Zhu Cixuan asked.

"From the monks, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. How can I care about the floods after I die?" Guo Jingzhong said with a smile.

Zhu Cilang shook his head: "This kind of wisdom is not something I can accept. Please wait a little longer."

"My parents are born, and heaven and earth are made of it. Although handsomeness is my son, isn't stupidity? Let's just let him go." Guo Jingzhong restrained his smile.

Zhu Cilang was quite painful. He wanted to tolerate his son to follow the old path of Chongzhen. In his opinion, not only gave up his son, but also gave up his own efforts and achievements. The biggest tragedy of the realist is that once his reality is broken, he will no longer have the meaning of existence.

"Please wait again," Zhu Cixuan said.

Guo Jingzhong hesitated for a long time and finally said, "Your Majesty just told me, let's do the story of Jingtiao."

Zhu Cilang was a little afraid in a trance.

Emperor Taizu Gao pulled out all the thorns on the jingling, which also caused the Ming court to lose many powerful generals, and was eventually successfully pushed down by Zhu Di, Chengzu, and replaced the imperial system. It can be said that the root of the Fengtian Jingnan was buried by Emperor Taizu Gao. Who made him regard others as threats to the throne from the beginning? How could this mentality not be transmitted to Emperor Jianwen?

"No." Zhu Cilang still shook his head: "The Ming Dynasty is now only stable and has not yet been consolidated. If there is another Fengtian Jingnan, Turks, Jiaozhi, Japan, North Korea and other places, there may be changes."

"That Majesty..."

"I'd better go back and think about it, and then take a look." Zhu Cilang smiled bitterly and said, "I was also very concerned about the prince back then. I wanted to train him into a person in my mind, but I didn't expect that his own mind should not be underestimated."

"I am distracted and I cannot be restrained without great wisdom." Guo Jingzhong smiled.

Zhu Cilang sighed and could only admit that he did lack wisdom.

...

"Mr. Tian, ​​please wait."

When Zhu Cixuan went to Baiyun to visit the road alone, Zhu Hegui patiently finished the morning class as usual. This was a physics class, and the teacher was Professor Tian whom he had met on the train. Zhu Hegui stood up, and even as the crown prince, he did not dare to be disrespectful to his husband at all.

Tian Shuang stopped, a little surprised.

He was a Jinshi in Chongzhen for the 17th year and received traditional education since he was a child. After he arrived in Shandong, the Jinshi was very strict. He worked part-time and studied at the Technical College, which was considered to have received a new education. In ordinary schools, it is not uncommon for students to ask questions after class, but in the ancestral school, there are not many such students. He could feel that the children of these royal family members were even more afraid of their husbands.

"Your Highness." Tian Shuang replied.

"Mr. Tian, ​​I want to ask some extracurricular questions." Zhu Hegui walked to Tian Shuang and asked, "I wonder if sir has time?"

"Your Highness, but it's okay." Of course, Tian Shuang would not reject the crown prince for a long time.

"Mr. Tian, ​​please." Zhu Hegui imitated his father's actions and expression and invited Tian Shuang to the garden outside the classroom. Other classmates who were originally going to play in the garden avoided it when they saw this and were quite sensible.

Tian Shuang only felt that there was indeed a shadow of the crown prince’s tenderness, so she couldn’t help but smile and let him go out.

"Mr. Tian," Zhu Hegui walked outside, smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants, "I have one thing that I can't figure it out."

Tian Shuang was a little surprised. She thought she had any clear explanation in class and said nervously: "Your Highness, even if you say that, I will do my best to understand."

"The art of physics and chemistry is all about studying things, but how can we achieve conscience?" Zhu Hegui said.

Tian Shuang was instantly thundered.

"Your Highness," Tian Shuang licked her lips, "There are two types of Confucian scholars. One is a great scholar who pursues knowledge, understands the nature, and understands the holy path; the other is a small scholar who uses the Four Books and Five Classics as stepping stones, goods and the imperial family. The misfortune is the latter."

Zhu Hegui became even more confused: "But isn't the sir also doing research? Isn't he also investigating things? Isn't it for the purpose of conscience and to stop at the ultimate good?"

Tian Shuang took a breath and said, "Your Highness, I will say it." He paused and said, "The Lord divided the applied literature of the world into two categories: natural science and social science. Above this, there is philosophy - the study of the wise and wise. Philosophy should take natural science and social science as the cornerstone, and then explore the best of conscience. What I am doing is the science of natural science, and is bound to qualifications, and is not enough to study philosophy."

Tian Shuang originally thought that she would disappoint the crown prince, but she could not fool children as a human being, especially those who would become emperors in the future.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Hegui was full of light when he heard this, and he was excited and murmured: "Yes, why didn't I see it? Why didn't I see it!"

Tian Shuang was so scared that she was sweating in her cold sweat: What did I say? This young master seemed to be possessed.

Zhu Hegui didn't know the uneasiness in Tian Shuang's heart, so he bowed deeply to the end and said, "Mr.'s words made me feel enlightened, and my doubts disappeared. Thank you for your advice!"

"Your Highness... I'm so serious..." Tian Shuang quickly replied the gift, but this time it was his turn to be confused. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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