Daming Zhu Di: Father, why aren't you dead? !

Chapter 52 The Great Ming Emperor Training Course (Read More!)

The next day, the 13th year of Hongwu, the thirteenth day of the first lunar month.

It was just dawn, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice was in prison.

The originally lazy jailers suddenly cheered up at this moment, and all of them straightened their backs.

Lu Zongyi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, bowed to lead the way, and Prince Zhu Biao came to a prison cell with a flickering candlelight. Inside was an old man, sitting calmly in front of the prison case.

"Open the door quickly."

Lu Zongyi couldn't wait for the jailer to open it, so he personally grabbed the key from the jailer's hand and opened the door.

"Master Song."

Zhu Biao entered the cell, strode up to Song Lian, and performed a student's gift.

"Oh, Your Highness is coming."

Song Lian slightly opened those wrinkled eyes, looking at the student he was most proud of in his life, with a smile in his eyes.

"The old man can still see His Highness before he dies. It's worth it."

Obviously, in Song Lian's view, Zhu Biao came here in a hurry to see him off.

"Congratulations to Song Shoufu, who has been promoted to the head of a hundred officials!"

Lu Zongyi on the side spoke repeatedly.

'Shoufu? '

'The chief of a hundred officials? '

Song Lian frowned, and there was no joy in his eyes, but confusion, because he had no idea what a chief assistant was, and he never remembered such an official position in this dynasty.

"Master Song, in the early court today, the imperial father decreed to abolish the prime minister system, divide power into six departments, and set up a cabinet. Master Song, you are the first minister appointed by the imperial father."

Smiling, Zhu Biao knew that it was difficult for Song Lian to understand these contents with just a few words, so he simply sat down opposite Song Lian and explained to Song Lian in detail what is called the cabinet system.

After all, most of the political affairs of the Hongwu Dynasty were handled by Zhu Biao, so Song Lian, the chief assistant of the cabinet, would naturally become Zhu Biao's deputy in the future.

at the same time.

Zuixian Tower, the main hall.

The original land of fireworks and willows has completely changed after a one-night renovation.

The air of kitsch is gone, replaced by the aroma of books.

There are two three-foot-high vertical couplets on the left and right, with dragons and phoenixes, hanging from the top.

On the left: there is no kindness or disgusting body, there are good and malicious movements;

On the right: Knowing good and knowing evil is liangzhi, doing good and eliminating evil is investigating things;

Horizontal batch: the unity of knowledge and action.

There are five tables in the center of the main hall. Judging from the material and style, they are all imperial tables moved from the palace. On each imperial table is a seat card folded with rice paper.

For example, one of them has three lines of content.

First line: Yongle;

The second row: Zhu Di;

The third line: C one.

And at the front of these royal cases, there is a three-foot-high mahogany platform, on which there are two grand master chairs on the main side, and a huge piece of rice paper at the back.

Next to the mahogany table, there is another pair of hanging boards, on which are written five-line characters on rice paper.

Hongwu: 270;

Jianwen: 330;

Paradise: 270;

Hongxi: 270;

Xuande: 270.

"Brother, we have abolished the prime minister system in Fengtian Palace today, and set up a cabinet at the same time. Didn't you say that Song Lian was the prime minister yesterday? We listened to my brother, exempted him from the crime, and directly made him the chief assistant."

After Lao Zhu went down to court, he came to Zuixian Tower immediately.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that the Zuixian Tower had a brand-new look, especially the arrangement of these tables and cases, as well as the seat cards on them. I looked at it curiously and talked.

"Well, except for Song Lian's age, there are no other problems."

There were many generals in the Hongwu Dynasty, but not many civil servants were outstanding, mainly because Lao Zhu was too powerful in politics, and those who dared to stand up were cut off. Song Lian can be regarded as one, and it is indeed very suitable to use him as the chief assistant.

As for Li Shanchang, this person is suitable for Shen Jiang.

"Then there is the adjustment of official salaries and clan titles that my brother mentioned yesterday. Biao'er will work out a specific plan with Song Lian and the Ministry of Households, and I will have to take a look at it at that time."

Lao Zhu walked up and down the main hall, as if he was looking for something, and finally asked a question.

"Where are our seats?"

Ji Boying sat on the mahogany chair on the podium, and pointed to a chair beside him.

"This."

As the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, there is only one, so it is natural to be special, and there is no need for any seat cards.

Although it was the side seat, Lao Zhu didn't mind, it was a great honor to be able to sit next to the immortal, he walked up to the podium with a smile, and sat next to Ji Boying, if another person made Lao Zhu sit on the side, the sword would have fallen by now.

"You don't need to show me the specific plan. It's up to you to implement the national policy."

Ji Boying is very aware of how much he is, and it is okay to draw a frame from a historical perspective. It would be a bit funny to ask him to practice it.

There are specialties in the art industry, and the same goes for bragging.

At this moment, there were footsteps rushing in.

I saw Xiao Zhu Si looking hurried, holding a silk bag in his hand, out of breath, obviously running all the way.

"As a prince, how can you behave so rashly?!"

Old Zhu glared at little Zhu Si, who thumped in fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to hand over the bag.

"Going back to Emperor Father, this son-in-law is sending a jade card to the immortal master, so I am a little anxious, and please punish Emperor Father!"

Hearing that it was what Ji Boying needed, Lao Zhu waved his hand.

"Sit in your seat."

Location?

Little Zhu Si was taken aback.

Ji Boying took the cloth bag from him, pointed at it casually, and Xiao Zhu looked along.

Contents of seat number: Zhu Di; Hong Wu; Jia San.

As for why Xiao Zhu Si entered the training class, this was also decided by Ji Boying after consideration. There is a mysterious force in history called irresistible force.

Ji Boying cannot guarantee that Zhu Biao in Hongwu Time and Space will survive.

If Zhu Biao still passed away, it would be most appropriate for Xiao Zhu Si to take over as Prince Hongwu.

"Come on, take this away, this is your student card."

Ji Boying opened the cloth bag and poured out eleven palm-sized exquisite jade tablets, all made of high-quality white jade, took out one of them and handed it to little Zhu Si.

Name: Zhu Di;
Year name: Hongwu;
Student number: A[-].

"Student ID?"

Old Zhu was taken aback.

"you also have."

Ji Boying handed over the piece that belonged to Lao Zhu.

After Lao Zhu took it, he looked at it with great interest.

Name: Zhu Yuanzhang;

Year name: Hongwu;
Student number: Jiayi.

"It's almost time."

Ji Boying turned his head and glanced at the far left side of the main hall, where a big silver bell hung.

After receiving the signal from Ji Boying's eyes, Lianxiang picked up a small silver hammer and lightly struck the big bell. The thick but clear bell sounded in the Zuixian Tower, melting into nothingness, piercing through the barriers, and stirring the eight silver bells in other time and space.

"The first phase of the Ming Emperor's training class is officially open."

(End of this chapter)