Chapter 9 Zhu Yunwen: I feel sore

"Child, I want to tell you one more thing. I hope you can remember it."

"As an emperor, as the most powerful person in the world, you must firmly hold the power in your hands, so that your position can be more stable. I don't ask anyone to help me. I do everything myself because I don't want to hand over the power."

"Don't forget that we are in great power now and live a very stable and comfortable life, but a few decades ago, we were a beggar, experienced a lot of hardships, and saw many officials misbehaving, taking bribes and bending the law. We don't trust others, we only trust ourselves. .”

"Only when we have power, we are not afraid of those officials and can we give orders to them."

Zhu Yuanzhang said solemnly.

Since ancient times, imperial power and prime ministerial power have been interdependent and restricted each other.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't like this kind of checks and balances. Perhaps it was related to his childhood experience. Even after he became the emperor, he still lacked a sense of security and did not trust his officials. Then he had to centralize power. With power, there would be security. Those officials would not Dare to mess around.

Therefore, Hu Weiyong died.

He must die too.

Zhu Yuanzhang killed Hu Weiyong and gathered power, making everyone in the world afraid of him.

"My grandson knows."

Zhu Xuan blinked his big eyes, nodded his head in understanding, and said, "Isn't Grandpa Huang very tired? I have to do everything with my own hands."

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "I am tired, but there is nothing we can do! We are the emperor, and there are some things we must do."

Zhu Xuan pretended to think and said seriously: "Grandpa Huang can find a few more people to come back, but he will not give them power. They will only be responsible for helping Grandpa Huang read the memorial. After reading it, he will sort it out and make suggestions to Grandpa Huang. The final decision will still be made." In the hands of Grandpa Huang."

Zhu Yuanzhang originally thought that the little darling grandson was just talking casually and making some naive suggestions.

After hearing the end, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. It was incredible that this sentence would come out of Zhu Xuan's mouth.

Select a group of officials and do not grant them any power. They only help them read memorials. They only have the power to make suggestions but not to make decisions.

The power is still in Zhu Yuanzhang's hands, but there are people helping to handle government affairs, so he doesn't have to be as busy as he is now.

This method seems to work!
  "Grandpa Huang, did my grandson make a mistake again?"

Zhu Xuan's eyes were pretending to be blank.

Try to act as innocent as possible, as if this sentence was said accidentally, otherwise it would be shocking.

"No, that's very well said!"

Zhu Yuanzhang came back to his senses and asked in surprise: "Yunxuan, did you think of these words yourself?"

Zhu Xuan nodded obediently and said, "Yes! My grandson felt uncomfortable when he saw Grandpa Huang working so hard, so he thought of a way to make Grandpa Huang not suffer too much. If the grandson said something wrong, Grandpa Huang would punish him."

"My dear grandson, that's right!"

Zhu Yuanzhang felt warm in his heart.

Back then, Biao'er didn't want him to be too tired, so he took the initiative to help him share his worries. Biao'er's child was as caring as Biao'er. He was worthy of being our good grandson. He was only two years old and so sensible.

He was only two years old and could give such good advice.

"Our grandson is worthy of being an emperor!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking in his heart, smiled and said: "We are used to suffering, and we are not afraid of it."

Zhu Xuan proposed the rough prototype of the cabinet. How it will develop next, Lao Zhu will definitely know better than anyone else. Although Lao Zhu's cabinet may not be called a cabinet, the meaning is still the same, and there is no need to emphasize it too much.

If a child emphasizes too much and understands too much, it will be difficult to explain.

Zhu Xuan's little face rubbed against Zhu Yuanzhang's arms, and he said happily: "As long as it can help Grandpa Huang, my grandson can do anything."

"What a good grandson!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart melted and he asked again: "Are you really going to the main hall?"

Zhu Xuan nodded and said: "My grandson can no longer disturb Grandpa Huang."

"it is good!"

Zhu Yuanzhang agreed, pinched his little face lovingly, and said: "We have seen Yunxuan's intentions. If you don't go to the main hall, you must listen to your husband. Do you understand?"

Zhu Xuan nodded.

"When you have learned enough, come back to us and we will teach you personally." Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Okay!" Zhu Xuan said briskly, and then yawned.

The child's physical strength is limited. He is only two years old. Even though he uses the soul of an adult to support the child's body, he is already sleepy after reading and writing for a while.

"Yunxuan is sleepy? Just sleep here."

"No, Grandpa Huang is still busy!"

"I'll sleep with you in my arms. No matter how busy you are, you won't be tired."

"Thank you, Grandpa Emperor."

Zhu Xuan gave a nice smile, lay quietly on Zhu Yuanzhang's knees, and quickly fell asleep.

"Only suggestions, not decisions."

"If you don't have the power yet, then you don't have any grades. Guaisun's suggestion is really good."

"I hope you can grow up as soon as possible. Let's live as long as possible and teach you well. Passing the position to you will give us more peace of mind than passing it on to Biao'er."

Zhu Yuanzhang was talking to himself, and then saw Zhu Xuan's sleeping posture, which was quiet and natural, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

Zhu Xuan couldn't hear these anymore.

But Yun Qi was listening, and he was sure that His Majesty was going to pass the throne to the young grandson. He quickly looked around, but luckily there was no one else in the hall except himself.

He would never spread such shocking news.

"His Majesty……"

At this time a little eunuch walked in.

"Shh!"

Yunqi made a sensible gesture to silence him.

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked softly.

The young eunuch whispered: "Back to Your Majesty, the eldest grandson of the Emperor wishes to see you."

Zhu Yunwen is here again.

Zhu Yuanzhang remembered that he had not seen Zhu Yunwen for a while.

The previous incident with Lu made him alienate from the East Palace, but Zhu Yunwen still had to train him and had to be prepared on both sides. If he did not survive until Zhu Xuan became a talented person and could take over the throne, he could not let a child of a few years old After ascending the throne, he was then at the mercy of ministers and even eunuchs.

It was Zhu Xuan who made the first-hand preparation and personally trained his good grandson into a talented person.

Second-hand preparation, in case he does not live for a few years, temporarily choose Zhu Yunwen, and then give Zhu Xuan a rich fiefdom and become a free prince.

Unconsciously thinking too much, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and said: "Pass!"

Zhu Yunwen has kept a low profile for two years. The Lu family's turmoil has passed, but they still don't get the attention of the emperor. Fortunately, they can continue to live in the East Palace.

For this reason, he often came to see Zhu Yuanzhang to improve his favorability.

Zhu Yunwen didn't know about it, and Zhu Yuanzhang didn't blame him. Every time he came, he was summoned, which gave him temporary peace of mind.

But when he walked into the hall today, Zhu Yunxuan suddenly felt sore.

My teeth are almost sore.

Seeing Zhu Xuan, he could sleep on Grandpa Huang's lap, which was a treatment he had never had before.

It's been two years, why is Grandpa Huang still so kind to this child of unknown origin?

"I am your good grandson!"

Zhu Yunwen screamed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say these words. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Yun Qi winking at him. It took him a while to realize that he couldn't wake Zhu Xuan up.

"Grandpa Huang, you are too partial!"

Zhu Yun was so sore that he was about to cry. He was no match for this wild child, but he still said in a low voice: "Greetings to Grandpa Huang."

(End of this chapter)

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