Inside the Huagai Hall.

After the Tian family was in harmony for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand gently, and then his eyes gradually calmed down.

"Sun Gou'er."

Zhu Yuanzhang called out lightly.

Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Gaochi looked at each other and silently stepped aside.

"Your Majesty."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Sun Gouer: "Draft a decree to add Prince Zhan Hui, Taibao, Guanglu, Zhu Guo. Stay in China and wait for the attack."

The crown prince and Taibao are from the first rank, and the same is true for Guanglu doctor and Zhuguo.

It can almost be called a truly supreme minister.

When Sun Gou'er first heard this, he was shocked. He didn't know why the emperor suddenly wanted to reward Zhan Hui so generously, but when he heard the last sentence of "leave it in, wait and see", it was a sudden change in his heart.

Without time to think too much, Sun Gouer bowed and lowered his eyebrows: "I obey the order."

Zhu Gaochi, who was standing aside, secretly tugged on Zhu Yunxi's sleeve.

Zhu Yunxi frowned and turned his head to look at Xiaopang, opening his mouth slightly to give a silent expression.

But I was obviously surprised in my heart.

He carefully looked past Xiaopang and looked at his father, who was still buried among the piles of documents. He saw that his father was also looking at him at this time, and silently shook his head.

Zhu Yunxi nodded, turned back and lowered his head.

The old man wants Zhan Hui to give way.

The purpose of saying this is to wait for Zhan Hui to take the initiative to resign, beg for his body, retire and return to his hometown.

This time, they lost slightly.

"This time, I think you are slightly better."

Outside the Huagai Hall, Zhu Gaochi, who was driven out by the old man, put his hands in his pockets, turned his head to look at Zhu Yunxi beside him, and said something lightly.

Zhu Yunxi blinked and looked at Xiaopang: "Zhan Hui is a very good official, he understands the situation and is very good at doing things, but he can't sit on the same stool after all."

Zhu Gaochi winked for a while and then whispered: "If you say this, they and you will not be able to sit on the same stool."

"So, grandpa has just prepared the most glorious honor for Zhan Hui."

Zhu Yunxi walked forward quickly, turned around and looked at Xiaopang with a smile on his face, and replied solemnly.

In the final analysis, the imperial court is governed by people, and the establishment of systems and rules will never develop as the original founders expected.

So in order to correct the mistakes in the development process, replacing the old people with new ones is the best choice.

It only took Zhan Hui one year to leap from a seventh-rank minor official to a second-rank Zuodu censor. After more than ten years, he moved forward step by step, all the way to the present, becoming the civil servant leader of Yingtian Chaotang.<

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He represents the thoughts of a large number of civil servants.

Now, it's time for him to leave here.

And the imperial court was able to digest the various benefits after his departure and move forward with a new look.

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Zhu Gaochi hurriedly jogged a few steps to keep up with Zhu Yunxi who was walking ahead.

After following him, he calmly said without getting angry or sweating: "Who is the trusted official minister? There is also a vacancy for the bachelor of Wenhua Palace. Grandpa has never understood this matter.

Purpose and responsibility.”

Zhu Yunxi stopped, frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I think it should be Zhai Shan. The book "Zhu Si Zhi Zhang" he edited seems to have been completed.

This book is imitated from the "Tang Shuodian". Our dynasty established officials and assigned duties in the five military governors' offices, six bureaus, and the Metropolitan Inspectorate, and compiled it into a book. This was a move to revise the official system of our dynasty, which can be said to be a great achievement. Grandpa likes it.

Maybe we will promote such a person."

Zhu Gaochi thought for a while and shook his head. Even if he threw a brick from the city wall in Beijing, he could hit a red-robed official. He didn't know Zhai Shan.

Turning his head, Zhu Gaochi's eyes darkened, and his whole face turned down: "Why do you insist on asking me to become an official in the court? Now that you have established a tax office, you still want me to go back to Peking to be an official.

Crown Prince?"

"Can you lead the army to kill the Yuan people like Fourth Uncle in Peiping?"

Zhu Yunxi curled his lips. Now there is an irreparable gap between him and the civil servants. There is no way to do this. Even if there is no reform, the king, monarch and ministers will never be of the same mind.

At this time, we can only unite the clan and stabilize the noble generals.

Zhu Gaochi started shaking his head violently without even thinking about it.

Let yourself wear battle armor, carry a long knife and spear, and ride on horseback to charge into the battle?

It is most appropriate to ask the second and third sons to do this kind of thing and let them fight for life and death.

At most, he is just a food supply officer in charge of the Chinese army.

Zhu Yunxi snorted twice: "You can't do that kind of thing. Do you want to consider returning to the south of the Yangtze River and becoming an official in the court after you succeed the vassal?"

Zhu Gaochi didn't even shake his head now, and suddenly he was like a frightened bird. He opened his arms like a monkey on the tree and jumped out half a foot away.

"It's your business if you want to be beaten. Don't splatter my blood!"

Zhu Gaochi screamed twice, veins on his forehead were beating wildly, and he looked around in fear, with wisps of murderous intent in his eyes.

If anyone hears this, just go to the mass graves outside the city.

Zhu Yunxi curled his lips, he just moved back from Peking for the King of Yan. The fat man is still as timid as he has lost weight.

Zhu Gaochi was breathing heavily. After a long time, he gradually calmed down. While patting his chest, he changed the topic in a low voice and said, "You will be getting married soon. Is it time to dedicate this treasure of sweet potatoes to grandpa?"<

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"Just these two days. Yuan Sutai from Shanglinyuan Prison just reported yesterday and they are ready."

Zhu Yunxi answered casually.

Zhu Gaochi turned his eyes and murmured in a voice that only Zhu Yunxi could hear: "You are getting married, how is the guy in Zhongdu doing lately?"

Zhu Yunxi looked at Xiaopang, sighed, and then smiled slightly: "He... is doing very well!"

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"I can't live this life!"

Autumn in Fengyang Imperial City is the most boring time. The ground is covered with autumn leaves, and those damn slaves will always take several shots to clean them all.

Sitting on the steps, Zhu Yunwen was wearing a very clean washed coarse linen clothes, leaning against the wall, with his elbows supporting his knees, his palms dragging his cheeks, and looking sideways at the gray sky.
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Zhu Yunwen felt that he really didn’t want to live anymore, not even a day longer.

Living in this desolate Fengyang Imperial City, Zhu Yunwen felt like an old man who was about to rot. Every moment, a scraper scraped away a large piece of his body, flesh, and bones.
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Even though he was wearing a beautifully embroidered mandarin duck sachet, which contained common flowers and spices found in the fields, Zhu Yunwen still felt that as long as he stayed in this restricted area, he would only smell the smell of corruption in his nose.

Only when he notified the Duke of Xinguo and the Remaining Department of Zhongdu, walked out of the imperial city, went to the small courtyard under the east city wall, and drank a bowl of sugar water cooked by her own hands, would he feel that he was still alive, and smell the smell in his nose.

All you get is the sweetest smell in the world.

"She must still be busy now."

"I'm scolding the stove that's always not burning brightly."

"There are also those neighbors who always tease her about her inability to marry."

Zhu Yunwen just leaned against the moss-grown palace wall, looking at the gray sky, with a smile on his face, and muttered in a low voice.

"Build her a new stove!"

"The fire made by the new stove is the hottest in Fengyang City!"

Zhu Yunwen suddenly muttered, and his eyes gradually gained a different light.

"We can't let those hateful guys tease her anymore..."

A moment of confusion.

As if he had made a decision, Zhu Yunwen stood up suddenly, bit his lips and clenched his hands.
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