Daming: My grandfather is Emperor Hongwu!

Chapter 142 Who gave birth to the little beast?

"Sometimes, I really don't want to see those Jinyiwei fans!"

On the way back to the palace, Zhu Biao kept a gloomy face, and said to Zhu Xiongying in the carriage, "But sometimes, I really can't do without these people!"

"A villain will always be tortured by a villain!" Zhu Xiongying smiled beside him, "To deal with officials like Zhang, telling him that his conscience talks about the law of the country is like playing the piano with a cow. To them, Jin Yiwei has to deal with it!"

Zhu Biao sighed, "Your grandfather said the same thing!"

"Grandpa Huang has seen through the ghosts in this world since his infancy!" Zhu Xiongying interjected, "He has seen through people's hearts even more. In the same dust, it's not for everyone's happiness!"

"In that case, the country and society will not last long. Although the emperor is high above, he is also the easiest to be fooled! If you want not to rub the sand in your eyes, and if you want not to be fooled, you must have eyes and ears, and you must have the means to supervise your courtiers !"

Hearing what Zhu Xiongying said, Zhu Biao looked at him in surprise.

"Your temperament is really like your grandpa!"

"It's not that my son's temperament is similar to that of the emperor, but that my son's view of certain things is the same as the emperor's grandfather!" Zhu Xiongying said with a smile, "the official surnamed Zhang is definitely not the first in the Ming Dynasty. Won't be the last!"

"What he said about the little official of the Criminal Ministry will not be the last time. Wherever there is power, there are these ghosts. If you want to control these ghosts, conventional methods will not be effective at all!" As he said, he looked Looking out of the window, "The sun shines everywhere, but there are places where it can't shine!"

Zhu Biao sighed slightly, "Why can't you kill them all?"

"This kind of official killing is endless!" Zhu Xiongying said, "When people have power, they don't think about where the power comes from and where to use it. Once people have power, the first thing they think about is that they can be in power. What benefit."

"Whether it's a corrupt official or a frivolous and stupid official named Zhang, I will never stop killing them!"

Zhu Biao looked at him again, and suddenly smiled, "Then tell me, what should I do? Come up with a solution!"

"There is no way!" Zhu Xiongying spread his hands, "I can only be myself, and after finding out at the same time, I will never tolerate it!"

"How to be yourself?" Zhu Biao asked again.

"It's not scary for the officials to have a bad conscience. What's scary is that those in power know that the officials have a bad conscience and don't deal with it, but think about the stability of the court and the balance of the government!" Zhu Xiongying pondered slightly, and continued to say, "You can't turn some unspoken rules into reasonable, let alone an excuse!"

"The ministers and masters all have history books. The previous generations of monarchs in the past dynasties were wise, and the country was strong. But as long as there are some sloppy masters among the monarchs of the future generations, the country will go from bad to worse, and the official system will collapse, which is irreparable! "

Speaking of this, what Zhu Xiongying thought of was the Ming Dynasty in the original time and space.

The old man personally stipulated that eunuchs should not be involved in politics, but the descendants of later generations were afraid of trouble, so they set up a supervisor of ceremonies to make eunuchs literate, and they would stand against the civil servants of the cabinet.

After Ming Yingzong, the attitude towards officials became softer, making certain things unbreakable truths.Corruption has been legalized, and parties and governments have emerged one after another.

In the future, what Emperor Jiajing, Emperor Wanli.In the final analysis, they are all masters of playing tricks.They all let the empire achieve balance in their hands, rather than controlling the entire world as emperors.

As a result, the Ming Dynasty declined until it perished.

"If any descendants of my Zhu family fail, the Zhu family will inevitably." Zhu Biao said with a wry smile, "No wonder people say that there is no dynasty in the world that has remained unchanged for thousands of years!"

"Father, why do you think so much!" Zhu Xiongying smiled, "Be good at the moment!" He said, and smiled again, "When in power, I will seek the well-being of the people of the world, leave a fortune for future generations, and let the world be bright and bright. Praise is enough!"

Hearing this, Zhu Biao nodded first, then suddenly glared at Zhu Xiongying, "Why did you teach me a lesson?"

Zhu Xiongying said aggrievedly, "You are the one who made my son talk!"

"I didn't let you scold me!" Zhu Biao said.

"I?"

"I'm so young, I don't know why I have so many emotions?" Zhu Biao snorted, "What do you know about the dynasties and dynasties? What do you know? You don't even have an honorific when you talk to me. Shi Zheng, do you teach me? I don’t know what to think about all day long? After I go back, I will punish you to copy the book three times!” He said, emphasizing his tone, “Copy the notes together!”

"I?"

Zhu Xiongying's head was full of question marks, he never imagined that a huge and innocent disaster would fall on his own head for no reason.

"What?" Zhu Biao asked, "Not convinced?"

"Submit!" Zhu Xiongying said heavily.

"What are you doing so loudly?" Zhu Biao asked, "Any comments?"

"Don't dare!" Zhu Xiongying whispered.

"You still have anger in your heart, otherwise why would you speak loudly and then softly?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhu Biao, his big eyes flickered.

"You beg me!" Zhu Biao said with a smile, "If you don't want to copy the book, you can beg me! It's not shameful for a son to beg his father! You boy, you never act like a baby in front of me. Today I want to see, can you still How long is it hard?"

"I..." Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhu Biao's face, and suddenly turned his head, "I won't come out with you again!"

"Hahaha!" Seeing his deflated look, Zhu Biao laughed loudly, "You can't do it unless you come out with me. I'm your old man. Do you dare not do what I tell you?"

"You are my father, I will do whatever you tell me to do!"

Zhu Xiongying thought about it, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, then when I go back to the palace, I will go to your old man, what does his old man ask you to do, do you dare not do it?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Biao was furious.

"Little bastard!" Cursing, he pulled off the cloth shoes on his feet, pulled Zhu Xiongying past him, and slapped his ass, "You dare to threaten me?"

"I'll go back and tell Grandpa Huang and Grandma Huang that you abused me!" Zhu Xiongying shouted.

"Let you sue, you little bastard!" Zhu Biao became even more angry, and was constantly injured.

Zhu Xiongying didn't beg for mercy either, "Who gave birth to the little bastard?"

"I..." Zhu Biao raised his cloth shoes high, "I don't believe it, I can't beat you, you little bastard!"

"Who gave birth to the little bastard?" Zhu Xiongying continued to shout.

"You" Zhu Biao was furious again, "You little bastard!"

"Who was born the little bastard?"

Crackling, crackling sounds could not be heard in the carriage.

Following the carriage, the guards and eunuchs in plain clothes all lowered their heads and snickered silently.

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In a blink of an eye, the carriage entered the Forbidden City.

Zhu Biao came out of the carriage and looked back, "Get off, what are you still doing in there?"

"No!" Zhu Xiongying's stubborn voice came out, "My butt hurts, I can't walk!" Then he suddenly yelled, "Come on, hurry up and tell Grandmother, his grandson was beaten by his son again, Blooming ass!"

"You..." Zhu Biao's face was full of black lines, "Didn't you just say that you won't complain when you come back?"

"Grandfather, Grandmother, if you can't see it at a glance, your eldest grandson will be beaten!" Zhu Xiongying looked in the direction of the old man's bedroom, and howled loudly, "You still got beaten for no reason! Big shoe soles Crack it!"

"You, shut up!" Zhu Biao quickly looked at the old man's bedroom, and then covered Zhu Xiongying's mouth.

Zhu Xiongying's yelling had already attracted the attention of the palace guards and palace people, and there was already a figure walking towards the old man's bedroom.

"Brat, didn't you say you won't sue?" Zhu Biao asked.

"That's a compromise! Otherwise, you'll keep beating me!" Zhu Xiongying scratched his neck.

"Your old man told you, don't sue!"

"I'll report to Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu!!"

"Hey, see if I don't smoke you!"

"You dare to yell if you smoke me!"

Zhu Biao was helpless, and said in a low voice, "Say, why didn't you file a complaint?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at him and blinked, "Do you still copy books?"

"You..." Seeing the figure on the other side of the old man's bedroom getting closer, he could only say, "That's all, it's up to you!"

Saying that, seeing Zhu Xiongying still not moving, "Get out of the car!"

"No more!" Zhu Xiongying shrank back suddenly, "Book, I'll copy, I'll write!"

"You..." Zhu Biao was puzzled for a moment.

I saw Zhu Xiongying screaming, leaning on the car window, facing the old man's bedroom, "Grandfather, come quickly, your grandson will be beaten to death by your son!"

"Little bastard, you backtrack on what you said!" Zhu Biao said anxiously.

On the side, the voice of the old man has already been heard, "What's the matter over there? Why is our grandson crying?"

(End of this chapter)