Ming Dynasty: He was ordered to give lectures in prison, but Lao Zhu eavesdropped and made people nu

Chapter 71: Knowing and employing people is a great science.

a time.

The three fathers and sons of the Zhu family on both sides fell into silence.

As Lin Che said, when a young man like Zhu Ming, who had no official residence, entered the official court and showed his sharpness, he died without knowing how he died.

In the officialdom of intrigues and intrigues, it is always more dangerous than the battlefield.

No matter how great a hero, no matter how capable a general is, if he enters the court but doesn't know how to restrain his edge, his fate is foreseeable.

As an emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang naturally knew these very well.

Prince Zhu Biao can also feel it.

But for Zhu Ping, who had no experience in court, it was simply unbearable.

He was breathing heavily, clenching his fists tightly.

Holding back the curses that burst out of his mouth, he inserted himself into the officialdom and asked:

"Is it okay for us to do our own thing in the court, serve the court wholeheartedly, and not conflict with other ministers?"

"After all, we are also famous generals on the battlefield. Do we have to pretend to be dogs like the gentleman said in order to survive in the court?"

"Then this official is too frustrated!"

"Is there no other way to survive above officialdom?"

Lin Che took a sip of tea and said calmly:

"Of course there is!"

"What's the way to survive?"

Zhu Ping cheered up, stood up and asked.

"If your background is strong enough, no one can do anything to you."

"Of course, if you are the emperor's son, the current prince, you not only don't need to act like a dog, but even your farts are delicious."

"You, the second generation of nobles, may have some background, but it is far from enough."

"How about you reincarnate as a prince?"

Zhu Xi: “…”

Lin Che's words left Zhu Xi speechless for a moment.

After waiting for a moment and organizing his words, Zhu Feng was unconvinced and said:

"Mr. Lin means that no one can be an emperor, and anyone who is an official in the court must be a dog!"

Seeing that Zhu Xi was a little aggrieved, Lin Che patiently explained:

"This is not absolute. There are also ministers in the court who take care of themselves. This requires great wisdom. It is impossible for ordinary people to do it."

"Liu Bowen is such a typical example!"

"Even if he is a man of great wisdom, he still does not do well in the court and is ignored by the emperor. Do you think you are better than Liu Bowen?"

Lin Che asked back without mercy, which immediately made Zhu Ping feel exhausted.

The young man's spirit and passion were shattered to pieces in an instant.

Not only that, Lin Che followed up with another vicious blow.

"The world is far more complicated than you think. Some things cannot be changed if you want to. Faced with this situation, you can only choose to compromise!"

"You were born into a distinguished family and were protected by your father. You may not be exposed to these cruel truths, but this is the reality of this society."

"Chaotang is a miniature version of society. In this society, all rules are only established by one person, and that person is the emperor!"

Lin Che raised her hand towards the standing Zhu Xi and motioned for him to sit down, and then said:
"Since the rules of the court are established by the emperor, what a minister should consider is how to adapt to these rules."

"This is the true meaning of being an official!"

Hear this.

Zhu Yuanzhang next door had some insights.

What Lin Che said about being an official is that ministers must adapt to the rules of the court, which are the rules established by the emperor.

According to his wishes, those who can adapt to these rules can stand well in the court.

And those who cannot adapt will be abandoned by the court.

But are these courtiers who adapt to the rules good courtiers?
After thinking for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head slightly:

"Boss... if you were the emperor and faced with the civil and military forces of the dynasty, how would you judge which ministers are available?"

Faced with this sudden problem, Zhu Biao thought for a long time and still couldn't think of a reason:
"I don't know..."

"Please forgive my father!"

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head slightly, and then sighed:
"Boss, don't say you don't know, even we can't figure it out sometimes!"

"Knowing and employing people is really a university subject. Boss, you have to study hard in the future..." Zhu Biao scratched his head in embarrassment and replied:

"It's the father!"

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opposite.

Zhu Fang didn't understand Lin Che's approach to becoming an official.

He stood up, picked up the tea cup, served tea and wine, and said to Lin Che:

"Sir has said so much, but we don't quite understand it. Please give me some enlightenment!"

Lin Che nodded. What she just said was indeed a bit confusing.

If the stupid young man opposite could understand a little bit, he would be considered good.

After all, he has not yet experienced the baptism of officialdom.

However, he is very satisfied with Zhu Ping's current modest attitude.

This is a great improvement from the second-generation Xun who couldn't understand and just made nonsense half a month ago.

"Sit down, let me teach you how to be an official, and you will naturally gain something."

Lin Che took a sip of tea and said lightly:
"Actually, we explained the principles of being an official in the previous lecture, but you didn't want to listen at the time."

"However, if you can wake up in time, it's not too late."

Zhu Xi scratched his head in embarrassment, smiled and begged for mercy:
"Mr. Lin, please stop talking, we will regret it too!"

"We didn't listen to Sir before, now we ask Sir to enlighten us."

"We must learn with humility!"

"Well, it's good to have this attitude. It seems that this noble young master like you has finally figured it out!"

Lin Che praised.

"My teacher taught me well, otherwise I would still be lying under the halo of our old man all day long, being domineering and causing trouble, and I don't know where the sky is from the sky!"

"It's different now. After being taught by my husband, I know how naive I was before!"

"We just thought, if our old man suddenly collapses one day, we would have to come out and take charge of ourselves!"

The voice did not fall.

"puff!"

Zhu Yuanzhang spurted out a mouthful of tea and sprinkled it all over Zhu Biao in front of him. He almost choked to death on the words of the bastard opposite him.

Zhu Yuanzhang put down the tea cup and quickly stroked his chest with his hand.

"Father!"

Zhu Biao didn't care about the tea on his face and body. He quickly put down the pen in his hand and grabbed the cloth and stepped forward:
"Father, are you okay!"

"My son, I will send someone to call the imperial doctor!"

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, stood up slowly, and pointed at the wall tremblingly:

"Fortunately, I didn't get mad at this bastard!"

"Damn it, this bastard is so eager to die!"

"Boss, how many times has this happened, we have to skin him!"

Zhu Biao quickly helped Zhu Yuanzhang, holding him on his back with one hand, and wiping the tea on his face with his sleeve:
"Father, calm down..."

"Second brother is just making a metaphor. He doesn't really mean to curse you. He is just talking without hesitation."

"Father, please don't be like him. When he comes out, I will vent your anger on you!"

As he spoke, he helped Zhu Yuanzhang sit back on the chair.

Zhu Yuanzhang held his hands on the back of the chair, with bulging veins and angry head:
"What he said was good at first, and we wanted to praise him, but then he started to talk nonsense and stopped holding the door!"

"When he comes out, we have to tear his mouth apart!"

Seeing that his father was so angry, Zhu Biao kept smiling and nodded in agreement:
"Tear it apart, it must be torn apart!"

"The second child's broken mouth needs to be torn apart!"

"Father, calm down, I will tear it apart for you later!"

At this moment.

The prince only asked his troubled brother to say a few words less.

It’s only been a few days since I attended class!
The emperor’s father doesn’t know how many times he has been angry?

Can't the brat calm down?

(End of this chapter)