Daming: Let you do your best to manage, do you go to health?

Chapter 12 Not only to sit, but also to sit and live, to sit firmly.

But before he could say anything, Zhu Di didn't even look at him, and raised his hand directly to stop him from speaking.

"Although the eldest grandson is still young, who is not yet young? As the successor of the future generations, the eldest grandson should be familiar with the administration of affairs."

Seeing what some officials wanted to say, Zhu Di waved his hand forcefully and said, "Okay, this matter is settled like this. If there is nothing else, let's retreat."

The mighty Zhu Di quieted down the whole court with just one sentence.

Afterwards.

Not surprisingly, Zhu Zhanji was taken to Shang's study room.

Looking at the golden dragon chair in Shang's study room, he didn't know how many people wanted to sit on it, but he didn't feel it at all.

Instead, I feel very helpless.

Just as Zhu Zhanji was at a loss in Shangshu's room, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

"Grandson, how about grandpa's dragon chair? It's yours now, go, sit on it, and feel it."

Zhu Di walked in slowly, patted Zhu Zhanji on the shoulder and said.

Hearing Zhu Di's intentionally seductive words, Zhu Zhanji shook his head: "It's hard, and it's not as comfortable as the recliner I made."

Zhu Di was taken aback when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing in an instant: "My boy, I can see it clearly. But don't look at how hard this dragon chair is. Your second uncle probably wants to sit on it in his dreams. Sit on it , but it is equivalent to controlling the world."

However, Zhu Zhanji said with disdain on his face: "Whether you can control the world, is it up to you whether you sit in the dragon chair or not?"

"But to be honest, Grandpa, since Second Uncle wants to sit so much, why don't you grant his wish and let him have a good time? It saves him from staring at my dad all day long when he has nothing to do."

Zhu Di laughed again, looked at Zhu Zhanji admiringly and said, "You can see clearly at such a young age, your second uncle is not like you, don't look at this dragon chair, which hurts your buttocks when you sit on it, but if you want it If the second uncle sits once, he will be reluctant to move his place."

With that said, Zhu Di stretched out his hand and called Zhu Zhanji over.

As Zhu Di came to the dragon chair, Zhu Di grabbed Zhu Zhanji's shoulders and pressed him on the dragon chair, and then said earnestly: "Whether you can control the world is really the same as whether you can sit on the dragon chair or not." It's too big a relationship. But if you want to control the world, you have to sit on this dragon chair, not only to sit, but also to sit, sit firmly, and sit firmly."

Then, he patted Zhu Zhanji on the shoulder.

Listening to the old man's domineering words at the end, I was really educated by him.

If you want to sit in this position, sit firmly, and sit comfortably, you really can't be blindly humble, and you have to be a little domineering when you say anything.

Without such a thing, it would be better not to want the throne.

However, this thought only existed for a moment.

Although the old man's words are correct, they are also the most logical conclusions he has summed up over the past few decades.

But I know my own affairs. Zhu Zhanji smiled wryly.

If he really didn't know his own destiny, then the old man's words would naturally not make mistakes, and he would not resist working hard to contribute to the Ming Dynasty, the last dynasty of the Han nationality.

But obviously the answer is right in front of you, why bother.
Besides, if the son of the good-for-nothing God of War doesn't survive to death, it's useless to leave any wealth behind.

"Do well, Grandpa takes good care of you."

After throwing down such a sentence of chicken soup, the old man set off directly to Jiming Temple for vacation.

This reminded Zhu Zhanji of a sentence that the previous leader often said to him before he went to Sanya: Work hard, the development and growth of the company depends on you.

However, after repeatedly confirming that his grandfather had indeed left the palace for Jiming Temple, Zhu Zhanji was not only not angry, but heaved a sigh of relief.

Although it will be very tiring to manage the affairs of government within a fixed time every day, he is not so resistant.

He was afraid that the old man said he was a supervisor of the country, but in fact he was secretly manipulating the business behind the scenes, and even guiding him every day.
If that's the case, you're basically done.

You have to think about shit and fart, let alone go out for a lunch break, take a walk, and have afternoon tea.

But since the old man has gone to Jiming Temple, there are many things that can be discussed in the long run.
As long as the old man is not there, it doesn't make much difference whether he is in prison or not, at most it will be a little tiring.

Not long after the old man left.

The cabinet scholars came one after another.

Beside them, there were several eunuchs holding many memorials.In terms of quantity alone, it is enough for him to drink a pot.

And now it is the Yongle period, and it has not yet reached the middle and late Ming Dynasty, that is to say, these memorials need to be personally decided by him.

Thinking of this, it's a big brain.

I have to say that my great-grandfather and grandpa are smart because they are smart, and they are capable and indeed capable, but this thing is too life-consuming.

The emperors of other dynasties either had a prime minister, or had a real cabinet chief assistant, and it was unique to them that they changed their tricks.

Taizu, who had never met, took advantage of the Hu Weiyong incident to destroy the prime minister system. From now on, there will be no prime ministers in the Ming Dynasty.

People in later generations know that there are advantages and disadvantages to the system of prime ministers.

The good thing is that I can use my talents and skills to help the emperor share his worries and solve many troubles. At least the memorial handed to him cannot be like this, like a pile of hills.

At the same time, in some special cases, such as when the king is a fool, it can prevent the king from doing many foolish things.

But that’s where the bad is. If you want people to do things, you must give them power. If you give power, your power will be damaged, and your prestige will be taken away.

This will indirectly lead to the weakening of the emperor's control over the world.

The essence of the political system of ancient dynasties is the world of the family, the world of one family, not the so-called world of people.

And it is precisely through these courtiers that the emperor controls the world.

You said that you created such a role in the middle, even to the point of challenging the emperor, can they tolerate you?

His great-grandfather said: Daming does not allow such a powerful person to exist.

I have to say that his great-grandfather is really awesome.

Since ancient times, the battles above the court have mostly focused on the imperial power and the prime minister's power.

To put it bluntly, the emperor believes that the world belongs to their family, so he naturally wants his courtiers to be honest and loyal. At least you can't steal private goods behind my back.

But the reality is that the establishment of monarchy often has to rely on the support and composition of countless small forces.

For example, the Guanlong Group that supports Li Tang.

Since the establishment of your dynasty needs others, it is impossible for you to treat others as beggars.

People not only want to make money, but also stand up and make money.

And this is where the fundamental contradiction between monarchy and phase power lies.

A guy who is too full to sit back and eat is ruined.While the other one was half full, the boss removed the seat. Is this possible?
(End of this chapter)