Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 123 The king of Han will be emperor sooner or later! ! !

Chapter 123 The king of Han will be emperor sooner or later! ! !
"Out?"

Outside the Jiming Temple, Zhu Gaochi saw Zhu Zhanji who hurried out, and asked with a smile on his face:
"I thought you were going to rest here tonight to catch up with your master, and you were planning to leave without waiting for you!"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Zhu Gaochi and confirmed that this was his real father.

If it wasn't for my own father, I would definitely not be able to say such heartless words.

Yao Guangxiao is a real monk, not a half-way monk,
This temple looks good, but there are not half of servants in it, that is, a few young monks, but at most they only serve Yao Guangxiao's daily food and drink.

Except for bringing people there, other people need to do everything they want to do.

And the poverty in the temple is definitely not talking about it, who knows who lives in this temple, and there is not even a warm stove in winter.

For people like Yao Guangxiao who have long adapted to this kind of life, ordinary people will definitely suffer from freezing problems after staying for one night.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes at Zhu Gaochi, and said, "Father, mother has just been cheated of 20 taels of silver by her natal family recently, do you think she will be happy if you let her know the private money you hid?" one time?"

While talking, Zhu Zhanji didn't care about Zhu Gaochi, who had a fat face and became resentful instantly after hearing the words, hummed a ditty twice, and walked towards the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Zhu Gaochi looked at Zhu Zhanji with some resentment, and said in a muffled voice: "Son, you can't cheat your father on this matter, I don't want to be unable to even get the reward money next month!"

Zhu Zhanji felt a little funny when he saw his silly father like this.

What my old lady does is really good enough. I knew the private money hidden by this stupid father a long time ago. The last time I was scammed by my cheap uncle for 20 taels of silver, I encouraged her once and asked her to go through it. The Zhang family was obviously moved by the silly father's private money at the time, but seeing the silly father's current state, it is obvious that the plot is a little different.

Zhu Zhanji asked curiously: "Father, how much money have you hidden in your private house now?"

When Zhu Gaochi heard that Zhu Zhanji wanted to inquire about his old background, he immediately shook his head and said, "What private money? I didn't hide it, so don't talk nonsense."

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyelids, Zhu Gaochi didn't say anything, he can actually roughly calculate how much money his silly father has here,
After all, the money was all given by him. Although he spent a lot when organizing the conference, there must be some left over. In addition to other things, Zhu Zhanji estimated that Zhu Gaochi's current small treasury should be no less than 30 Two is.

But he didn't expose it, after all, his old mother saved face for this stupid father, and it's not good to expose it by himself, after thinking about it, he changed the subject and said: "Father, why did you suddenly think of coming to the old monk? "

In fact, Zhu Zhanji was still a little puzzled. His stupid father rarely had any contact with the ministers in the court.

Not to mention the monk Yao Guangxiao.

Although Yao Guangxiao has been assisting Zhu Gaochi to supervise the country all these years, the relationship between the two is not so close.
Not to mention asking Zhu Gaochi to come to Yao Guangxiao on his own initiative.

Zhu Gaochi glanced at Zhu Zhanji and said, "Do you know who supervised the construction of Shuntian City?"

Zhu Zhanji paused when he heard the words:

"Old monk?"

Zhu Gaochi nodded: "Your grandfather wants to move the capital to Shuntian, but Shuntian is far away from the south. Whether it is money, food or population, the south is far more than the north in Ming Dynasty, and you should have heard of the north-south list case in the 30th year of Hongwu." Well, I won’t tell you the details, but this incident also shows to a certain extent that the development of southern literature has surpassed that of the north.”

"But where is Shuntian? Once it is all Shuntian, whether it is money, food or talents, it needs to be transported from the south. Let alone money and food. After the capital is Shuntian, money and food need to be transported from the south. Right? Such a long distance, how much manpower and material resources will be consumed in the middle, is completely worth the candle!"

"But your grandfather doesn't listen to anyone. The move of the capital is a foregone conclusion. What can I do? Can't I find a way for him to find out what's missing?"

"That's why you thought about building this cement road?"

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Zhu Gaochi curiously and asked.

The biggest dispute in the Ming Dynasty was actually nothing more than the dispute between the northern and southern capitals. This dispute lasted for nearly a hundred years.

In fact, this debate has never stopped in later generations. It is completely a matter of saying that the public is right and the woman is right.

One thinks that Yingtian can only be used as the capital of a separatist dynasty, and as a unified dynasty, if Yingtian is the capital, the north is likely to be reduced to alien rule again, or there will continue to be strong northern vassals and the battle of Jingnan , The Rebellion of the Eight Kings cannot be avoided.

While another group of people think that Beijing's natural conditions are poor, the economy is declining, and resources are poor. The imperial court, hundreds of officials, a large number of garrisons and a rapidly increasing population rely on thousands of miles of water and land transportation for supplies, which will increase the abnormalities for the people. A heavy, never-ending burden.

In the words of later generations, it is the long-term and continuous unnecessary consumption of national power and people's power.

And the basis for this view is that in the Ming Dynasty, it never got rid of the situation of "the country is poor and the people are poor".

Obviously Zhu Gaochi was on the latter side, but as a prince, his status made it impossible for him to object clearly.

So the words are also full of helplessness and bitterness towards Zhu Di, an old man, as if seeing a worthless father going his own way regardless of his son's opposition.

Zhu Gaochi nodded when he heard Zhu Zhanji's words: "Building a cement road from Yingtian to Shuntian, although fundamentally still has not solved the problem, but in comparison, it can reduce a lot of unnecessary losses. It’s not a solution.”

After a pause, Zhu Gaochi continued: "That's why I found your master. He is in charge of building Shuntian City. To build a cement road from the sky to Shuntian, this matter needs his support! "

Zhu Zhanji nodded when he heard the words, and somewhat understood what the silly father thought.

But he doesn't really care about this matter, whether it's moving the capital to Shuntian, or setting the capital to Yingtian.

In fact, the so-called troubles are all the limitations of this era.

As long as technology develops, what kind of grasslands, people on horseback, can stop a machine gun?

When the army arrives at dawn and at night, everything will be crushed into powder.

As for moving the capital to Shuntian, it is not a problem that the long distance will cost money and food. Railway, high-speed, sea transportation, there is always one suitable for this era.

If it doesn't work, isn't there still the Northeast Plain?
Anyway, the Jurchens will become extinct sooner or later, and when the time comes to move the capital to Suncheon and develop Beidacang, will they still be afraid of running out of food?

In front of the Prince's Mansion.

The artisans that Zhu Zhanji asked Zhou Chen to arrange had already been arranged in place early.

A total of 20 people, according to Zhu Zhanji's order, no more, no less.

Seeing the return of the two princes and grandsons Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, these craftsmen hurriedly saluted.

Zhu Gaochi glanced at it, and stopped paying attention. He was basically used to all kinds of things about this son these days. As long as Fengtian Palace and Qianqing Palace were not demolished, he didn't bother to ask.

If you ask too much, you will be in tears. Zhu Di, the old man, has spoken in person. The palace courtyard is demolished at will, and the inner money is rebuilt at will.

What more can he say?
A dignified prince does not live as well as a grandson.

He feels he is a failure!

Zhu Gaochi left, and Zhu Zhanji focused his attention on these craftsmen.

Naturally, it is impossible for these craftsmen to stay in the Prince's Mansion all the time.

After all, the East Palace is also a palace, and the men who can spend the night in the inner courtyard of the palace, except those who are almost Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Di, are destined to be unsound.

However, Zhu Zhanji had already made arrangements for this matter.

Originally Ji Gang's courtyard, after Ji Gang's death, this courtyard was also vacant, and Zhu Zhanji used some means to easily take it into his hands.

The courtyard wall that had been bombarded had been repaired early on after repairs during this period of time.

The size of this yard is not small, so it is a trivial matter to arrange twenty craftsmen.

It was getting late today, so Zhu Zhanji arranged for an eunuch to take all these craftsmen to resettle them.

He plans to take a look at it after dealing with the political affairs tomorrow, and we will talk about the specific things then!

After arranging the work of the craftsman, Zhu Zhanji planned to go to ask his mother to please her.

Prince's Mansion.

Mrs. Zhang was hugging her own Persian cat, sitting in the hall, and sitting next to her was another woman.

There is also a large pile of boxes in the middle of the hall.

The two of them were talking nonchalantly.

It can be seen that this woman should be flattering Mrs. Zhang, but Mrs. Zhang is a bit indifferent to this woman.

Zhu Zhanji didn't see his silly father, nor did he see the white-haired scholar.

I was thinking of saying hello to my old lady, and then I left and went back to tease the new sisters in the prince's mansion.

Seeing that Zhang's eyes lit up when he saw Zhu Zhanji, he immediately left the woman beside him, walked over and pulled Zhu Zhanji, and said: "My son is back, I heard what your father said just now, you are gone!" Xiaotangshan, I went to Yifengmen again, and went to Jiming Temple when I came back, I have been running for a day, are you tired?"

Zhu Zhanji was taken aback by his mother's enthusiastic attitude, and just about to say something, the woman next to Zhang's eyes lit up when she saw Zhu Zhanji, and then shouted: "Oh, isn't this Zookie?"

Zhu Zhanji was very confused by the woman's affectionate address. He felt that this woman looked familiar, but he seemed to have never seen it before. When he was wondering, he saw Zhang pulled Zhu Zhanji's arm and reminded him in a low voice:

"This is your third aunt, who came to you to intercede!"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard the words, and then realized that the so-called third aunt, naturally there would be no one else except Princess Zhao.

As for the intercession, it is estimated that Zhu Gaosui was demoted!

Although Zhu Zhanji did not announce this matter,

But Zhu Gaosui has already responded to Yingtian, and it is impossible for Zhao Wangfu to have no news.It is understandable to come to myself to plead for mercy.

Glancing at Mrs. Zhang, Zhu Zhanji asked, "Did you know?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded, and then gloated and said, "He's a little angry at you for hiding it from you, but it's not a big problem. His precious scholar Baimaoge just tore up some of the calligraphy and paintings he collected, and he is busy now. teach the dog."

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

Princess Zhao on the side saw Zhu Zhanji's mother and son ignoring her, so she whispered there, interjected a little embarrassedly:

"This kid Zhanji has grown so big in a blink of an eye. I still remember that when you were a child, when you were still in Beiping, which is now Shuntian, your third uncle often hugged you. I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, you kid It's so big!"

As she spoke, seeing that she had successfully attracted the attention of Zhu Zhanji and Mrs. Zhang, Concubine Zhao showed a bit of grievance on her face and said:

"It's just a pity for your third uncle. You said that your third uncle has been fighting with the old man for so many years, and now he is finally stable. This is the Northern Expedition, but this Northern Expedition is the Northern Expedition. I don't know. What did your third uncle do wrong, your grandfather insisted on demoting him into a refugee."

"Your third uncle's body, you don't know, it's just looking energetic, in fact, it's already gone, and now he's been reduced to a refugee, and he doesn't know how much suffering and suffering, this old man doesn't Let's help him, Zhanji, you know that your third uncle loves you the most when you beat him up, and now Yingtian is in charge of you, you can't just ignore your third uncle."

Zhu Zhanji heard the words, glanced at Princess Zhao, and then looked at the several boxes in the middle of the hall, which contained all kinds of precious medicinal materials, such as bird's nest, velvet antler, and ganoderma. Knowing this in his heart, he asked lightly, "Did you bring these?"

"These were collected by your third uncle earlier to honor your father. Your third uncle also said that all these years have caused trouble for your father. Originally, he planned to send them in person after the Northern Expedition was over, but..."

Concubine Zhao nodded quickly, and then said even more aggrieved: "But looking at the current situation, you can also see that it is hard to say whether your third uncle's body can survive until then, so let me put these things in advance. Something delivered!"

"Hey, sister, where did you say that?"

Before Zhu Zhanji could speak, Mrs. Zhang on the side glanced at the boxes on the ground, and said:
"To be honest, the prince is regent. I often wake up at night and see him still grading papers. I have worked hard, but the old man doesn't want to see him, and the brothers don't buy it. I feel bitter, so this body Ah, even the imperial doctor said that his current body is too weak to be replenished, we dare not ask for these things."

Concubine Zhao thought that what Mrs. Zhang said seemed to be true. It was a well-known fact that the crown prince was not in good health. The imperial doctor said that the deficiency would not be repaired. Although he did not know the truth, it seemed very likely.

Thinking that she might have given the wrong gift, Princess Zhao was a little embarrassed and said:
"Then according to what you said, among the princes, the king of Han is the one with the best health?"

After a pause, she added inexplicably: "So the king of Han will be the emperor sooner or later?"

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Concubine Zhao and nodded in a daze, "Yes!"

After speaking and then reacting, the two women immediately looked at each other, and they both saw a little bit of embarrassment in each other's eyes.

"It seems so!" Mrs. Zhang seemed to want to ease the atmosphere, and then looked at Zhu Zhanji aside and asked:
"Son, do you think so?"

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

I said it was a hammer, huh?

If this word reaches the ears of my grandfather, I don't know if my grandfather will be so angry that he will demote the king of Han to a commoner overnight.

However, he was just thinking about it, and guessed that his wife and the ignorant Princess Zhao would be the ones who suffered the most.

Rolling his eyes, Zhu Zhanji was too lazy to talk to his wife, and then said directly to Princess Zhao:
"You can take the gift back. The Prince's Mansion is not short of these, as well as this bird's nest and deer antler. If the third uncle likes these things, you can tell him that as long as he is willing to go to the West, there are many of these things in the West. From now on It’s no problem to use it to stew soup every day!”

Concubine Zhao hesitated slightly, and was about to say something, but Zhu Zhanji didn't give her a chance, glanced at Mrs. Zhang, and said:

"Mom, I still have something to do here, so I'm leaving first!"

When the words fell, Zhu Zhanji ran away without waiting for Mrs. Zhang to say anything.

My third uncle is really good at playing, and I didn't want to be subdued, so I arranged for Princess Zhao to come.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with a woman like Princess Zhao. This Princess Zhao didn't look like a smart woman either. She talked too much and couldn't explain many things clearly.

Why don't you go back and find the two sisters in your yard to spend some time together, isn't it delicious?
 I was delayed due to something in the afternoon. I planned to continue adding another chapter today, but it was too late. Let’s continue tomorrow! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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