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Chapter 334: Some ministers bully some emperors
Tuanzi continued: "You still have people traveling far and wide to give them money! They are going too far! Do you understand the saying 'the rich are in the desert north and the poverty is in the south of the Yangtze'? They put us We sent all the things we sent to their homes and snatched them all! Their families are so rich that we can’t even survive!”

Emperor Mingxi looked at his brother in shock.

Prince Duan was no less shocked than his brother.

His silly girl can actually speak idioms! !It’s still such a difficult idiom!

Tuanzi added: "Then Grandpa Taizu took a pole to cause trouble...Grandpa Taizu was so disgusted with the troubles that he beat away Bao Yuan, and that was how Dasheng came to be!"

In the hearts of all the adults: That is called rising up!

Tuanzi forgot about the middle and went directly to the end: "Uncle Huang, it's so difficult! Uncle Huang fought against Bao Yuan when he was a child. When he grows up and becomes the emperor, he will fight against Bao Yuan. Bao Yuan is a bad guy from outside, and the old clan comes to bully him. Our country! We are sending debts to the ministers of several countries, and we are bullying the emperors of those countries! We should be a team! We are a family! We can twist the rope together!"

"But why don't you do this? You traitorous ministers are all bad guys! You and the big bad guys hugged each other into a ball and fell into the river! You can't climb out of debt! Just ask God for help. Eye!"

That's called a raccoon dog...

The adults listened attentively, secretly admiring him in their hearts.

Although there were many words that Zhuzhu didn't understand, it was obvious that she understood the whole meaning, and it was so sincere that her voice almost broke with excitement.

She is only three and a half years old! !
Prince Duan is also very good at teaching, no wonder the emperor is so painful that it feels like his eyeballs.

It was obviously a very cute situation, but Emperor Mingxi couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He gently touched Zhuzhu's head and comforted her: "Don't be angry anymore, Zhuzhu'er, we won't be angry anymore."

Tuanzi ran out of words to scold, turned around, and touched his bearded face: "Uncle Huang, don't be sad. When Zhuzhu grows up and becomes very annoying, she will be a good minister to Uncle Huang. Zhuzhu We are of the same mind as Uncle Huang!"

Emperor Mingxi smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Uncle Huang and Zhuzhu are of the same mind."

He hugged Xiaotuanzi and couldn't bear to let her go, so he said down: "Everyone, a three-year-old child understands the truth, but you don't understand. You have been standing in this court for so many years, have you forgotten it a long time ago? The original intention of serving the country and the people?”

A minister had already knelt down in tears: "I am ashamed!"

Everyone knelt down and said, "I am ashamed! I am ashamed of myself!"

After a long time, Emperor Mingxi sighed and left the throne with Zhuzhu in his arms. He picked up Prince Duan and gave Zhuzhu to him. He then kissed Tuanzi's little face and said softly: "Zhuzhu, please go back first. Uncle Huang is free." Just go see you."

Tuanzi nodded obediently and touched Uncle Huang's face: "Uncle Huang, don't be afraid, Uncle Huang is great!"

Emperor Mingxi smiled and kissed her again: "Be good, go ahead."

Prince Duan hugged his daughter and signaled Sheng Minglin to follow him and left the imperial study.

He was still busy and couldn't stay longer, so he kissed his daughter, rubbed her for a while, and said, "Where did Zhuzhu come from these words?"

Sheng Minglin whispered, while saying: "It's because of this that Zhuzhu didn't know what she thought of, so she suddenly said she missed the emperor and insisted on entering the palace."

Prince Duan nodded: "It's okay, your uncle Huang is not in a good mood these days. It's good that Zhuzhu came to interrupt." He couldn't help but smile as he said: "The scolding is quite right. It should be scolded!"

He squeezed Tuanzi's little hands, then his calves, and reluctantly handed his daughter out: "Okay, go back quickly, don't stay outside too long." Sheng Minglin agreed, carried Zhuzhu back to his house, and opened the door midway Looking at the curtains, the street is indeed much deserted... I don't know when this storm will be over.

Qin Jiangbai knew what he was thinking and said, "Don't worry, it's almost over."

Sheng Minglin nodded, lowered the curtains, and said: "Uncle Huang's method of cutting through the knot with a sharp knife may not be too imperial, but it is really enjoyable and makes people happy to follow... Whose youth was not black and white? Like? Tolerating concessions and weighing the pros and cons... those are things you only learn when you grow up. Everyone who does this really doesn't miss the old Leng Touqing self?"

Qin Jiangbai smiled and nodded: "The emperor is still more like a divine general at heart."

He looked at Zhuzhu who was listening to them with wide eyes, smiled, and changed the subject: "I heard what Cui Yun said, but I don't quite understand why he wants Zhuzhu to be a craftsman? "

"It's not that Zhuzhu is the master craftsman," Sheng Minglin explained: "The report you heard is probably incomplete."

He simply repeated it and said: "What Cui Yun means is that for example, ten people should have completed a task in one day, but because of improved tools and changes in methods, it became possible for two people to complete it in one day. , saving manpower... From then on, this matter has become something that two people can do. One more person is redundant, and the eight extra people can do other things. Even if they do the same job, it will be redundant. That’s four more outputs than before.”

He paused for a moment: "This is equivalent to creating more value under the same conditions. Under the same people's power, the more things are produced, the richer the country will be. It is not like a counselor seeking people, where the interests are just a replacement; nor Like a gentleman who cultivates himself, he becomes excellent, but the whole world remains unchanged."

"So in comparison, the work done by craftsmen is actually very useful."

Qin Jiangbai nodded suddenly.

The three of them talked all the way back to the house.

Since Zhuzhu had studied literature in the morning, she had to make up for martial arts classes in the afternoon. The three of them changed their clothes and went directly to the North Campus.

Sheng Minglin and the other two handed the dumplings to Shen Lingjue and left directly.

Because Mrs. Zhou said that Qing Gong can be taught together with Shen Lingjue's Kung Fu, but since Zhu Zhu couldn't learn it, she couldn't let her see it, so she found another venue to teach it, and it started today, so the two of them wanted to see it.

As for transmitting sounds into secrets, novices like the Honghu Guards can't learn it yet, but they can teach it to the most elite group of people in the Jinyi Guards. Qin Jiangbai was about to find an opportunity to ask the emperor for instructions.

Zhuzhu walked and walked here, and soon reached the top of the circle. Then it became a habit, and he opened his little arms and flew down, and was caught by Shen Lingjue.

Tuanzi lay on his shoulder, looked around, and sighed.

Shen Lingjue asked: "What are you sighing for?"

Zhuzhu pointed at the people practicing boxing and kicking around her: "Zhuzhu still thinks it's fun for them to practice! Zhuzhu doesn't want to play in circles!"

"Don't be anxious!" Shen Lingjue agreed: "Aren't you fast? When you can reach the top in one breath without taking a break, you will stop walking in circles."

Tuanzi was a little interested: "Then, can you also train like them?"

"No," Shen Lingjue said mysteriously, "It's more fun. You'll know when the time comes."

Tuanzi was comforted and immediately continued practicing with great energy.

(End of this chapter)