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Standing not far away, Zhu Hegui watched in amazement as Daddy and the minister quarreled.In his impression, his father has always been aloof, and everyone has to bow his knees when he sees it. It is a sin to speak louder. Where did the old master come from today, and he dared to teach his father a lesson?

Duan also looked at the emperor's face from a distance, clenched his hands unconsciously, and wiped away the good impression of Liu Zongzhou when he first met.

The other officials accompanying him were all amazed. They couldn't imagine that a teacher from a rural school would teach the emperor like a child.

Unaware of the silence behind him, Zhu Cihong just wanted to end the lesson, saying: "Moral education is necessary, but the most difficult thing in everything is to grasp the degree. There are also corrupt scholars in the world who wear Confucian clothes and destroy sage classics. "

Liu Zongzhou's agitated mood gradually eased, and he said: "Your Majesty's words are true."

Zhu Cilang took a deep breath and said, "Sir, you want to publish a newspaper, and promise me something."

"Please order, Your Majesty."

"The newspapers and periodicals of the Imperial College can promote justice and discriminate and reason, but they cannot kill people with morality and teach sinners with etiquette." Zhu Cihong said.

"Etiquette comes first, legal prohibition comes later, and etiquette is established because of this." Liu Zongzhou agreed.

He is also very uncomfortable with the phenomenon that newspapers frequently scold each other as "villains", "traitors" and even "criminals of the famous religion".

Just like when he was in Donglin back then, he fought against the "treacherous party" while saying "our party is guilty", and "our party's crimes are higher than those of the Song Dynasty, and it is not unreasonable."Such an objective and obedient theory that has no position can only be spoken by a selfless person with only morality in his heart.

Zhu Cihong doesn't know much about Liu Zongzhou, but it is certain that he is a person who will not speak for interest groups.Such a person is doomed to fail, unable to join the cabinet, but it is even more precious.

"Your Majesty," Liu Zongzhou hesitated to speak. "Since His Majesty ascended the throne, there has not been a sutra feast."

Zhu Cihong let out a "huh", noncommittal.

Jingyan is a course for Confucian officials to conduct ideological and academic education for the emperor. It is to ensure that everyone has a unified view of values, world outlook and outlook on life, so as to avoid the emergence of disturbing spiritual leaders like Wu Zong.

At the beginning of schooling in Zhu Cihong's previous life, she listened to "learn mathematics, physics and chemistry, and you will not be afraid to travel all over the world".Although I didn't take the path of science and engineering, I was imperceptibly implied that technology is far above everything else.Therefore, whether he chooses law or human resources, they are all technical disciplines, social technology.

Regarding the connotation of the law, such as why the law is formulated in this way, and what kind of relationship the law protects, Zhu Cihong also studied it with a more practical attitude, and did not raise it to the philosophical level. That is the job of jurists, not lawyers and legal consultants. task.

Now Liu Zongzhou reminded him that if he refused.I'm afraid this stubborn old man will go to the shuffle again and again and become the focus of public opinion.

There is also an overlord in the palace who keeps giving lectures on Jingyan, and it is estimated that he will also stand by Liu Zongzhou's side.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Lord governs the country, and the way of kingship and hegemony cannot be neglected." Liu Zongzhou lowered his voice: "Now Your Majesty's dominance is far better than the way of kingship, and it may not be the blessing of the country."

"Let's discuss the matter of the banquet." Zhu Cihong said, "We'll make arrangements when we're free after this busy period."

"Your Majesty," Liu Zongzhou said again. "His Royal Highness is also approaching the age when he can leave the cabinet to give lectures, so we should make arrangements early."

"It's still early. Shouldn't it be ten years old?" Zhu Cihong said.

"The age for the crown prince to leave the cabinet to give lectures has not been set. From now on, the selection of Chunfang officials, Japanese lecturers, and key lecturers will be about the same time." Liu Zongzhou said.

Zhu Cilang nodded, and said: "Now it's enlightenment, and Huang Daozhou's calligraphy will be handed down to the crown prince. By the way, Huang Daozhou is teaching the crown prince's calligraphy. Is it proper to do so?"

"What kind of discussion?" Liu Zongzhou asked.

"There are some words of Mencius." Zhu Cihong said: "I am worried that the crown prince has a half-knowledge, and I am afraid that he will have misconceptions in the future."

Liu Zongzhou pondered for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty, reading and learning books will involve Yuan classics, especially for young children. Most of them are enlightened from "The Analects" and "Mencius". It is certainly inappropriate for Huang Daozhou to talk about Mencius, but it is also understandable. The minister thought that maybe the Crown Prince could be given a lecture in advance to avoid biased listening."

Zhu Cihong nodded slightly, and said, "Mister, please write the original and recommend some good gentlemen with extraordinary talents."

"I obey the order." Liu Zongzhou nodded in agreement, and added: "In terms of character and knowledge, Huang Daozhou is actually an excellent candidate."

Zhu Hegui still doesn't know that a new stage of his life has begun, he is still immersed in the novel scenery in the Imperial College, and he is particularly interested in the pool water around the Pan Palace, clamoring to ask someone to stock the big koi.

Zhu Cihong followed Zhu Hegui, watching the two little firemen bowing around their son, suddenly felt something was wrong.If a person has been cared for since childhood, his ability to withstand stress will be too weak to bear heavy responsibilities.

The royal family of the Ming Dynasty is not Li Tang. The abolished prince is like playing a house, killing as soon as he says...

"Call them over," Zhu Cihong said to Wang Cheng'en, "let the crown prince play by himself."

Everyone's expressions were a little out of shape, but Liu Zongzhou still had that indifferent look of being flattered or humiliated.

"What should I do if I bump into such a small child?" Duan asked anxiously.

Zhu Cihong didn't pay attention, just stood in the distance, watching his son study a piece of bark over there, sometimes peeling it off with his small hands.

The eunuch retreated in horror, leaving the crown prince alone.

Zhu Hegui raised his head curiously, and it was a little strange to see that those followers were gone.He soon saw his father smiling again, as if encouraging himself, so he returned the smiling face generously, and continued to play with the half-shedded piece of old bark.

"Dirty or not..." Duan frowned.

"If you don't play when you are young, you will be stupid when you grow up." Zhu Cihong said: "It looks like they are just playing around, but they are actually getting in touch with this novel world. It is best not to disturb him."

Zhu Hegui concentrated on peeling off the piece of dry bark, studied the new bark inside for a while, looked back at his parents, ran to another tree, and continued his bark research.

Instead, the emperor and empress and a group of entourage became his followers, keeping a distance and watching him play.

Liu Zongzhou originally wanted to invite the emperor to sit in on a lecture on classics and righteousness, but judging from His Majesty's reaction just now, he might not be able to understand the lectures at the level of the Imperial College, so he had to give up this idea.

Pfft!

Zhu Hegui, who was running, didn't notice the shallow tree roots protruding from the ground. He spread his arms perfectly and fell to the ground, his chin knocked on the ground. When he lifted up again, there was already a tinge of bright red.

The empress was shocked immediately, Wang Chengen was about to rush forward with a mournful face, but his majesty grabbed the collar by his hands, pulled it hard, and fell to the ground.

Zhu Cihong's unexpected move shocked everyone, who stood still and did not dare to move.

"I'll go and have a look, don't worry about it." Zhu Cihong said, walking forward slowly.

Zhu Hegui lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, and it took him a long time to see his father approaching, and finally he burst into tears.

Zhu Cihong walked to his son's side, squatted down slowly, and pointed his finger at his son's injured chin. Looking sideways, he saw that it was just scratched, and there was nothing serious about it.

"How did you fall?" Zhu Cihong waited for his son's crying to subside, and asked aloud.

Zhu Hegui turned his head and pointed to the tree root that tripped him, and said with tears on his face, "Those who tripped over it."

"It? It has been lying here motionless for decades, how could it trip you?"

"When I ran over, it tripped me." Zhu Hegui pretended to cry again.

"I can see clearly that it didn't move, you kicked it." Zhu Cihong said with a serious face, "Get up and apologize to it."

Zhu Hegui felt aggrieved immediately, his mouth grinned, and tears flowed down again accompanied by mournful cries.

Duan also followed, and said distressedly: "I'll talk about it later, let's hug it first, it's so cold on the ground!"

Zhu Cihong didn't pay attention, but didn't allow others to come forward, let alone hug him.

Zhu Hegui was lying on the ground, his chest was oppressed all the time, and soon he was exhausted from crying.He himself was not feeling well, and he finally got up, took a breath, and was about to rest before crying.

"Apologize." Zhu Cihong raised his voice.

Looking at his serious father, Zhu Hegui flinched slightly, but still did not apologize to Shugen.

"What are you apologizing for? This tree root is not clear." Queen Duan walked towards her son to see the wound on his son's chin.

Zhu Cihong suddenly stood up, stopped the queen, and said condescendingly to the crown prince: "I have to bear my fault, and apologize to him! Say I will never kick it again!"

Zhu Hegui was surrounded by his father's figure, with deep panic in his heart, he turned around slowly, patted the soil on his body, bowed with both hands, and bowed to the end: "The root, it's my fault, I shouldn't Kick you. I will never kick you again."

Duan was also intimidated by the aura emanating from the emperor just now, and finally remembered that her usually gentle and elegant emperor husband had also personally fought in battle, and was used to bloody fights.With a woman's intuition, she realized that the emperor's domineering energy had dissipated, so she hurried over, squatted down and hugged her son, and took out a silk handkerchief to clean his son's scratches.

"Okay, okay, it's just scratching the skin." Zhu Cihong's tone softened: "It's good that you can take responsibility yourself. Daddy will give you permission to ride a horse tomorrow."

Xiao Qiuguan laughed through his tears when he heard the words, and struggled to break free from his mother's arms, and continued to play.

Liu Zongzhou had always looked calm, but at this moment everyone looked happy, but he tightened his brows.

Huang Zongxi did not accompany him because of his work, and it was only later that he heard about various anecdotes about the Imperial College.He firmly believed in the first half, because the outspoken person was a mentor he was familiar with, and it would be strange if the mentor didn't speak like this.Regarding the second half, Huang Zongxi was skeptical:

His Majesty the Emperor is so wise that it is unbelievable! (to be continued...)

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