Chapter 2028: The Prince's Junior Tutor

"Xinghebo, do you want the support of the military?"

It's not words, it's eyes.

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

The Martyrs' Shrine is not the problem, the problem is the civil servants.

Zhu Zhanji pondered, remembering the flames of war when he participated in the Northern Expedition.

Life became a number there, and blood flowed like a lake.

Those fearless soldiers fought fiercely without any timidity or fear, until... they died for their country!

"Rivers of blood flow..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "What Uncle Xinghe said is exactly what I want. The Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Rites will discuss it later and then report it to me."

This matter is a big deal, but for the warriors, they have a place to worship, and it is also worshiped by the country. This honor will definitely boost their morale.

But for civil servants, it is a bit of a headache. It's not good to stop them. Bricks might fly into your house at night, and rotten eggs and smelly socks might be thrown at you on the street.

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

"Uncle Xinghe, I would like to ask you, how will your studies be in the future?"

Fang Xing didn't expect that the Queen Mother 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, "Uncle Xinghe, His Highness is gradually growing up..."

Fang Xing felt that the Queen Mother was too impatient and said, "He is still young. If we decide on his teacher now, I think it will only make His Highness and the chosen one a target, causing some uneasiness."

Li Bin cupped his hands and said, "Our family knows, Uncle Xinghe, is it okay over there in Jinan?"

The Queen Mother was also paying attention to Jinan. She probably asked Fang Xing: Is Jinan already bleeding like a river? Have those gentry turned their backs on the Ming Dynasty...

Fang Xing said seriously: "Please report back to your Majesty, this matter is imminent and must be dealt with, otherwise by the time Your Highness gets there, the disease will have become chronic and there is no hope of recovery... But please rest assured, Madam, there will be no chaos in Jinan, and there will be chaos in Shandong." No."

Li Bin returned all the way to Ningshou Palace,

Xiao Hei lay at the Queen Mother's feet and glanced at him lazily.

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

"Mother, Xinghebo said that His Highness's teacher should not be arranged too early, otherwise he will be stared at and take the opportunity to cause trouble. Over in Jinan, Xinghebo said that if this matter is missed, there will be no chance again, and there will be no chaos in Jinan and Shandong. "

The Queen Mother waved her hands and said after Li Bin went out: "This matter... has never happened before in all dynasties. I wanted to watch it, but the outside refused to calm down. They are quite confident!"

Aunt Yu said: "My dear, there are quite a few people here today."

"not see!"

The Queen Mother picked up the storybook again and said: "They couldn't persuade the emperor, so they wanted to start with me. But this matter will be of great benefit to the country, but they misjudged me and disappeared!"

Aunt Yu went out and informed Li Bin. Li Bin sneered and said: "These people not only want to ask the queen to persuade your majesty and slowly sort out the donation matter, but they also want to take the opportunity to get close to the queen and earn money for the men in the family." Some face and benefits.”

Then a group of ladies waiting outside the palace were dismissed.

The only person who can influence the emperor in the palace is the Queen Mother, but the Queen cannot, the Sun family...

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

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

When Zhu Zhanji arrived, the corn was howling. He frowned and said, "Why does this child always cry?"

Hu Shanxiang skillfully placed the child on his lap, then pulled the diaper off, turned it over, took a look, and said calmly: "Pull it off."

The air was filled with the smell of children's feces. Zhu Zhanji stood there with a strange expression on his face, watching the corn gradually turn into sobs, and finally danced and laughed.

"Giggle!"

A child's smile is probably the most innocent in the world, and that smile cannot be described in words.

Zhu Zhanji watched Hu Shanxiang skillfully changing diapers with mixed emotions.

The queen changes the baby's diaper herself, who else can do this?

There is an atmosphere of a small family in the air.

Hu Shanxiang handed the child to his grandmother, then stood up and saluted.

"Give the child to me."

Zhu Zhanji took the child, looked into his dark 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 froze, he glanced at Zi Zi who was struggling in Zhu Zhanji's arms, and said: "I should not interfere in foreign affairs... But my teacher, my concubine... I remember that Xing Hebo said that he I am willing to be the prince’s teacher…”

Zhu Zhanji was silent, gently shaking the corn.

Corn gradually started to feel sleepy. He yawned a little, then leaned on Zhu Zhanji's chest and closed his eyes.

"Xinghe Bo... his knowledge makes him a teacher for the prince."

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

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

Hu Shanxiang interrupted Zhu Zhanji's words and said: "Your Majesty, someone has said before that a prince who is better than a woman in the palace must have no future. I don't want to have much future, but at least I can't become a dandy."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "No, I will give him my old copybook when he is enlightened. There must be harmony in the palace..."

This is a subtle hint.

Hu Shanxiang said happily: "Your Majesty, don't worry, your mother is watching everything."

She is a queen, but she has a tendency to rule by doing nothing.

There is still the Queen Mother in the palace, and she is in charge. Even Sun has to be careful to avoid being targeted by the 'good daughter-in-law' that Zhu Di calls her.

Hu Shanxiang said that he did not take power. Zhu Zhanji smiled in return and then left Kunning Palace.

Standing behind Kunning Palace, looking at the garden in front, Zhu Zhanji asked, "Where is Uncle Xinghe?"

Yu Jia said: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother's people stopped Xing Hebo to ask questions, and then Xinghe Bo was waiting outside the palace."

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

…

There was no charcoal fire burning in the Nuan Pavilion, so it was a bit cold.

Fang Xing met 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 boy."

The country's foundation is stable, and Zhu Zhanji may have another child born in the future.

"The teacher in Maize... is a big trouble. Now many people are eyeing this position."

Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Yang Rong and the others are keeping a close eye on me. I guess they are worried that Maize will go to the side of science in the future..."

It was freezing inside the thermal pavilion, and the sunlight outside could not increase the temperature at all.

"It depends on what kind of Ming Dynasty you want."

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

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, when we go to see Emperor Wen, what do you want to tell him?"

Zhu Zhanji looked into the void, as if he saw Zhu Di looking at him with earnest eyes.

Why did Fang Xing return to Beijing?

It’s not a one-tax system, let alone reporting back to work.

No matter how many difficulties there are, Fang Xing can overcome them.

But there are a lot of rumors in the capital, probably that there is a child in the palace, and the teacher should prepare a candidate, at least the enlightened teacher should prepare.

This is Confucianism in action!

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

So Fang Xing came back.

Zhu Zhanji also knew that the one-tax system was the reason, and the purpose of Fang Xing's return was to compete with him in the ring.

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

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

Fang Xing glanced inside the room and saw that Yu Jia had already driven away the others.

"I am willing to teach this child. When the child grows up, it is time for me to step back and enjoy my family life without touching anything."

This is a promise!

Zhu Zhanji slowly turned his head and looked at Fang Xing. Seeing Fang Xing's serious face, he said, "What's the future of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Yes, I hope Daming can be consistent.

The continuity of policy cannot be interrupted.

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

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Yu Jia was a little scared. He took a peek at Fang Xing, but saw that Fang Xing was expressionless.

But Zhu Zhanji was silent.

Just when Yu Jia could no longer stand still, Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Brother Dehua, Prince's Young Master, how do you do?"

Fang Xing stood up and said, "It's as sweet as wine!"

Fang Xing smiled and stretched out his hand. Zhu Zhanji subconsciously high-fived him, then smiled bitterly and said, "Am I so untrustworthy?"

"No, I'm just impatient!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Laughter echoed in Nuan Pavilion. The eunuchs outside didn't know why the emperor was so happy, but they were all smiling, hoping for some reward.