Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 180 Heavy Eight!Maybe you're just plain unpopular

"Little friend Chu Ze, this will be your workplace from now on!"

"My humble servant Huang Qiuyi, my position is the same as yours."

"If there is anything you don't understand in the future, feel free to ask me."

Because of Zhu Xi's leadership, Chu Ze's appointment was completed very easily.

The person in charge of the Ministry of Rites just glanced at his appointment edict, and then he was led directly to a work station.

And he himself, before he sat back in his seat, was invited away by a eunuch who ordered him to leave.

After Zhu Xing explained something, he also left directly.

Only Chu Ze was left alone, looking at the empty workshop and the vacant workstations around him.

"The ink isn't even dry yet. Was there someone here from the beginning?"

"It's okay, he probably won't come back."

Do you want to be so straightforward!

After hearing Chu Ze's question, Huang Qiurang's body froze when he returned to his work station, and then forced a smile, turned around and waved to Chu Ze, indicating that it was okay.

And when he heard his words, he probably wouldn't come back.

Chu Ze couldn't help but think of his state of mind when he first time traveled.

If he hadn't decided to give it a go and directly reveal his time-traveling identity back then, he probably wouldn't have been able to come back until now.

"Life"

After sighing casually, Chu Zebian looked down at the document in front of him.

However, after taking a look, he silently raised his head and looked out the window again.

"My damn life."

At the same time that Chu Ze joined the Ministry of Rites, Jin Yiwei still had no intention of stopping his actions.

After catching the Ministry of Rites, another team came directly to the courtyard of the Ministry of Households.

And the situation here is not much better.

Jin Yiwei came and went like the wind, but they almost emptied the entire household department once they came.
In the depths of the imperial palace, the instigator of all these actions happened to be sitting in the harem leisurely at this moment, and what he was holding in his hand were several memorials that had just been handed in.

Originally looking at the memorial, this is an extremely serious matter.

But at this time, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help making weird smiles while watching.

When Empress Ma looked at Lao Zhu's strange smile, she shook her head angrily.

"Chongba, you arranged Chu Ze to go to the Ministry of Rites, maybe it's just to make fun of his ugly handwriting?"

"Hey~~! Sister, look at what you said, are we such people?"

"Hahaha, but girl, don't tell me, the handwriting written by this kid... is worse than chicken scraping. Look at this crookedness."

While Lao Zhu said that he was not that kind of person, he smiled happier than anyone else.

And Empress Ma looked at the smiling Zhu Yuanzhang, she was also a little speechless.

This old man, after getting older, why does he feel that he is getting older and younger at times.

I've nothing to do all day, just pissed off with a child
And when Zhu Yuanzhang was looking at the memorial that Chu Ze had transcribed, laughing while reading it.

A figure hurried in from outside.

The other party galloped all the way in this deep palace backyard, but no one along the way dared to stop him.

Because the person who came here was Prince Zhu Biao, who was supposed to be recovering from illness.

"Father... I heard that you dismissed Youcheng Wang Guangyang in the court today? Is this the case? Moreover, you are still arresting the officials involved in the case. Is there such a thing?"

When Zhu Biao came to Zhu Yuanzhang in a hurry, his eyes were full of anxiety, and before he even had time to salute, he asked about the current situation as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing his son who was running too fast and gasping for breath, Lao Zhu quickly dropped the memorial in his hand, then got up and reached out to pat Zhu Biao on the back.

"I'm talking about Biao'er. During the period when he was infected with cowpox, the imperial doctor told him to rest more and not to exercise strenuously. What are you doing!"

"Sit down and rest for a while, catch your breath before talking."

As Zhu Yuanzhang said, he directly supported Zhu Biao to sit where he was sitting before, and then poured him a glass of water.

And after Zhu Biao heard Lao Zhu's words, although he was extremely anxious at this time, he could only follow what his father said, take a short rest first, and let his breath gradually calm down, then he couldn't wait to speak again asked.

"Father, it happened earlier."

Although Zhu Biao was anxious at this time, he gradually calmed down.

He is the crown prince and his father is the emperor, how could he talk to his father in a questioning tone.

After recovering, Zhu Biao couldn't help but soften his tone a little bit.

"We knew that you would come to ask about this matter. You also know that the Ministry of Rites is not doing well this time. Originally, if someone stood up to take responsibility for this matter, we would not be so angry!"

"But guess what, Hu Weiyong and Wang Guangyang, when we asked to be held accountable for the matter, they had a tacit understanding and shifted all the responsibility to the Ministry of Rites."

"Didn't they say it was a problem with the Ministry of Rites? That's fine. Let's check from the Ministry of Rites. It turns out that it's okay if we don't check. After checking, we found something interesting. Before, we always thought that these people Corrupt officials, at most, dare to scrape some people's fat and anointing on the common people."

"But after checking this time, we found that... these people's hands have actually reached our heads."

"The Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households. Under the combination of the two departments, they dare to covet the tribute sent by other countries!"

"Some people even secretly modified the list of tributes from other countries"

"Such a bold move, Biaoer, tell me, should we arrest someone and hold him accountable? Should he, Wang Guangyang, be held accountable?"

"And those little fish and shrimps down there! We heard a very interesting saying today, the law does not punish the public! Could it be that these people think that they have a large number of people, so we will look ahead and spare their lives?"

"This time, we want to tell everyone that the law does not blame the public, but we do! Let them know what it means to be a king and a subject to die, and the subject has to die!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang started speaking, his expression was barely normal, but the more he talked, the more ferocious his expression became.

Zhu Biao on the side frowned deeply after hearing his father's words.

However, even his subtle expression fell into Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

Seeing his son frowning, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but look a little ugly.

"Biao'er, don't tell us, you think we shouldn't kill these people!"

Today's Zhu Yuanzhang, to some extent, no longer opposes Zhu Biao's benevolent government.

After all, Lao Zhu cared more about his son's safety and health than disagreements over political opinions.

But the benevolent government he can accept is lenient benevolence, not pedantic benevolence.

Laws cannot be revoked..
This is Zhu Yuanzhang's bottom line.

No rules no standards!

Certain bottom lines cannot be stepped on. Blindly kindness will only get others to be unscrupulous!

"Father, I have already been investigating this matter. It's just that I didn't expect you to do it so soon. And you arrested so many people at once."

"How could the Minister of Households and the Ministry of Rituals collude, how could the minister let it go. The reason why the minister did not attack for the time being is because he saw that the war was about to start, and the imperial examination ceremony was coming soon!"

"Isn't this my son thinking that it's time to employ people, so I let them go for a while. Now, father, you come up, and you have caught everyone who should be arrested or not."

"How are you going to arrange the subsequent imperial examination ceremony? At this time, where can we find so many people!"

"Nowadays, nine out of ten people in the Ministry of Household Affairs, and the Ministry of Rites, almost all of them are imprisoned."

When Zhu Biao expressed his worries, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was thinking about doing some ideological work for his son, was stunned.

He originally thought that Zhu Biao came here in such a hurry that he came here to plead for mercy because he was so passionate about killing.

Only then did he realize that the reason why Zhu Biao came in such a hurry was not because of this matter at all.

He was in a hurry. He was anxious that Lao Zhu would kill all the people. He was afraid that it would make it difficult for him to do the work later.
But after Zhu Yuanzhang reacted, he looked at his son with a sad face, but he burst out laughing directly.

Seeing his father's sudden smile, Zhu Biao was a little confused for a while.

Shouldn't you worry about these things?

"Biaoer, you have to remember one thing. This court and temple is almost the place that people in the world pursue and yearn for. In this world, there is never a shortage of useful people, and there is never a shortage of talented people."

"Even if the imperial examination ceremony is held tomorrow, there will be no shortage of manpower. As a king, you should know yourself!"

"If you become an emperor and find that your decision-making needs to take into account others, then you have to introspect yourself, who has emptied your authority."

"The emperor makes decisions, and the courtiers can persuade them, but not stop them! This is the emperor!"

"Although the throne of the emperor may seem majestic, what is buried under the throne are all dead bones!"

After Lao Zhu told his son about his way of being a king, a smirk suddenly appeared on his originally serious face.

Then, somewhat mysteriously, he leaned over to Zhu Biao's side and said in a low voice.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. After our investigation, no matter whether he is guilty or innocent, we will not release him. As long as he is caught in prison, we will lock him up."

"When you recover from your illness and come back to power, if you are sure that you are guilty, you will scratch them for us! And for those who are innocent, you will redress their injustice and release them. In this way, those who have been wronged People will naturally remember you."

"Look, there is our Supreme Emperor in front of you as a target, and those courtiers are comparing us with our father and son. We will kill and kill everyone, and we will kill and arrest everyone when we get angry!"

"And you, the new emperor, are sensible and merciful. If you make meritorious deeds, you will be rewarded, and if you have done anything wrong, you will be punished! You clearly understand the laws and regulations, and you are also sympathetic to your subordinates!"

"Look! In this comparison, you, the new emperor, must have means, ability, ability, and benevolence."

"Father and son, after such a round, those courtiers, why don't they be tidied up?"

"I can't guarantee that those courtiers in the court hall will offer offerings to the entire Buddha statue at home as soon as they go home all day long. They will burn incense three times in the morning and evening. They hope that we will return to the west early all day long so that you, a wise king, can quickly succeed to the throne. !"

"Father! You are talking nonsense again."

Originally, the topic was very serious, but Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned green when he heard it from Zhu Biao so suddenly.

And Empress Ma at the side finally couldn't listen anymore.

She lightly stepped on Zhu Yuanzhang's instep with some blame, and then said with a complaining expression.

"Chongba, don't teach your son such nonsense for a day, okay? Mingjun didn't get his title by showing off and making people miserable."

"Ming Jun, that is hard work, that is a king who is dedicated to the sake of the people, strives for the prosperity of the people, and has a long country, that can be called a Ming Jun!"

"How can you get the title of Mingjun by tossing ministers like you!"

"Biao'er, you can't learn from your father. If you have this thought, you might as well think about it, how can the common people grow an acre of land and get a bag of rice from the harvest!"

"On this point, I think Chu Ze has done a good job. Although this child is usually a little skinny, he knows the general situation and knows what he wants to do and what he wants. This is very important!"

"Biao'er, you need to learn more from Chu Ze, and don't listen to your father's ideas."

Facing Empress Ma's lecture, instead of being annoyed, Lao Zhu smiled and clapped his hands.

Then he looked at his sister with a proud face.

"Sister, you don't understand this! We use this method to make the people below obey. Only when the subordinates are obedient, and you, as the emperor, can your orders be effectively passed on and carried out."

"The king guards the world, not the virtue of a gentleman! As long as the purpose is good, it doesn't matter if the attack is a little darker."

"Look, we have always scolded and scolded Chu Ze! Biao'er treats Chu Ze like a gift from a close friend! After Chu Ze has made a comparison, he will pay more attention to Biao'er's affairs!"

"That's the way to control."

"It's just that he doesn't like you! And that's because Chu Ze is not a bad boy. My godmother has never used tricks. Doesn't he respect me?"

"It's just that you are not welcome."

"Sister...why are you still talking for him!"

"I'm speaking honestly."

Zhu Biao looked at his father who was gradually being speechless by his mother's empress, since the matter has been clarified, and now it has happened even if it shouldn't have happened.

Naturally, Zhu Biao did not continue to disturb the bickering between the two elders.

While the two elders were talking, he also slowly got up and left.

But before leaving, Zhu Biao took the memorials on the table without any hassle.

When he turned over the memorial in his hand while walking, the corner of Zhu Biao's mouth couldn't help but smile.

Zhu Biao knew the unique calligraphy on the memorial without thinking about it, and only Chu Ze could write this kind of calligraphy.

As for Chu Ze's memorial, every stroke and stroke expresses two words.

'pain'

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