Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Under the flickering candlelight, Zhu Gang's brows were tightly furrowed.

His expression was solemn, and he slowly said, "Brother, we have to consider the reactions of those conservatives.

They will certainly question the rationality of setting the threshold, insisting that it is biased towards merchants.”

Zhu Biao nodded slightly, the candlelight shining on his resolute face.

His eyes became more and more determined, like the cold stars twinkling in the night sky, revealing unquestionable determination.

"Third brother, what you said is absolutely right!

Those people have always been conservative. This change touches upon their inherent ideas, and they will definitely obstruct it in every possible way.

Therefore, we must prepare sufficient reasons and detailed data to convince them and leave them speechless. "

Zhu Gang nodded vigorously, and then said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, brother, I will arrange for capable personnel immediately.

Organize the data as quickly as possible and ensure it is delivered as soon as possible.

We brothers are united and we can accomplish anything.

It will definitely shut up those conservative ministers, allow these two reforms to be smoothly implemented, and open up a brand new world for the Ming Dynasty!"

Everyone spoke one after another, engaging in a heated and in-depth discussion on major issues concerning the fate of the Ming Dynasty, such as maritime trade, precision tool manufacturing, and "National Aid Bonds."

This grand plan, which concerns the future direction of the Ming Dynasty, slowly unfolds in this seemingly small but extremely meaningful greenhouse palace.

Zhu Gang knew in his heart that those conservative ministers had different thoughts and ulterior motives.

He was about to return to Shanxi to deal with the affairs of Datong Horse Farm. The fierce bargaining in the imperial meeting depended mainly on his elder brother Zhu Biao to argue his case.

What Zhu Gang can provide is more support in the form of relevant data and information.

But he firmly believed that as long as the brothers worked together, they would be able to overcome the current difficulties and bring new vitality and prosperity to the Ming Dynasty.

As time passed quietly, the sky in the east outside the window began to turn pale.

The soft morning light was like a veil, slowly falling on everyone through the cracks in the window.

It seemed as if this conspiracy, which concerned the fate of the Ming Dynasty, was shrouded in a layer of sacred glory.

Zhu Biao looked at the gradually brightening sky, sighed slightly and said, "Before I knew it, it's almost dawn.

Many of the issues we discussed today are key to the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty, and each one cannot be taken lightly.

Although a perfect solution has not yet been found, everyone's ideas have gradually become clear.

Next, we will each prepare ourselves and be fully prepared for the imperial meeting."

Zhu Gang nodded in agreement and said, "Brother is right, these problems are indeed difficult.

However, as long as we brothers work together, and with the joint efforts of all the ministers in the court, we will definitely find a solution.

After I return to Shanxi, I will organize the relevant data as soon as possible.

Then we will select someone with excellent riding skills and send him here at the fastest speed."

Chang Qingyun looked at the two of them, her eyes full of concern.

She said softly: "National affairs are important, but you also need to take care of your health.

After such a long discussion, you must be exhausted.”

Xie Yuer also echoed softly: "Yes, husband, you should be more careful along the way.

The mountains are high and the roads are long, so don’t hurt yourself just to get there.”

Zhu Biao nodded slightly, revealing a tired but determined smile.

"Thank you for your concern, madam. For the sake of the people of Ming Dynasty, it is worth it no matter how tired I am."

Zhu Gang looked at Xie Yuer and said gently, "Don't worry, my lady, I will take good care of myself.

Once these things are resolved, I will come back to spend time with you and the children."

After a brief moment of warmth, Zhu Biao brought the topic back to the topic.

He said in a serious tone: "Third brother, regarding matters such as maritime trade, precision tool manufacturing, and 'National Aid Bonds', every step must be taken with extreme caution. There are many issues involved, and the interests of all parties are complicated.

If the decision is wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.”

Zhu Gang looked serious and responded solemnly: "Don't worry, brother, I know the interests involved.

When I return to Shanxi this time, I will keep a close eye on these matters.

If I have any new ideas, I will send you a letter immediately."

Then everyone fell into a brief silence, each thinking about the next plan and response strategy in their hearts.

At this moment, Chang Qingyun suddenly broke the silence.

She showed a gentle smile on her face, gently took Zhu Gang's hand and said: "Third brother, I heard that you have found a mentor for Ji Hui, who is said to be a talented 'Ming Dynasty Kitchen God'.

Now Yunwen is almost six years old. Although he is Lu's posthumous son, he cannot be left alone.

Later, you will bring Yunwen back to the palace and let him study with Jihui so that they can keep each other company.

You don't know that Yunwen likes to pester me to ask about your son Jihui's studies. I guess he is very envious. "

Zhu Gang was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is very thoughtful, Yunwen is a smart kid.

Studying with Ji Hui and learning from each other will surely help us make progress.”

Zhu Biao looked at them, his eyes full of satisfaction as he said, "Yes, children are the future of the Ming Dynasty, and education cannot be neglected.

I hope they can study hard and contribute to the prosperity of Ming Dynasty in the future."

Zhu Gang only then learned that when the Lu family was ransacked and exterminated in the ninth year of Hongwu, Lu was already pregnant.

After Zhu Biao learned about this, he was caught in a dilemma.

He paced in the courtyard of the East Palace, frowning and weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

On the one hand, the Lu family committed serious crimes and should be severely punished according to the law. This is the basis for maintaining the dignity of the country's laws.

On the other hand, the unborn child is innocent to the extreme.

Zhu Biao really couldn't bear to see innocent people implicated because of his family's crimes.

He was well aware of the importance of this matter and did not dare to make a decision on his own, so he reported the matter to Zhu Yuanzhang.

After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang also fell into deep thought.

The situation in the court was delicate at this time, with various forces intertwined.

Some ministers advocated cutting the roots of the problem to prevent future troubles. They knelt in the court and spoke harshly.

“Your Majesty, the Lu family is extremely evil.

If you keep this child, he may seek revenge in the future, endangering the stability of the Ming Dynasty. I hope Your Majesty will think twice!"

The other ministers knelt on the ground and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, the child is innocent. If you kill the pregnant woman for this matter,

I am afraid that I will be criticized by people all over the world and my reputation for benevolence will be damaged.

Now that the foundation of the Ming Dynasty has been established, we need to stabilize the people's hearts with benevolence and virtue!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhu Yuanzhang considered that the foundation of the Ming Dynasty was initially established and it was necessary to stabilize the people's hearts with benevolence.

Furthermore, he did not want to be branded as unkind because of an unborn child, so he agreed to let Zhu Biao spare Lu's life and make a decision after the child was born.

So in the ninth year of Hongwu, Zhu Yunwen was born early.

After Zhu Yunwen was born, Zhu Biao had no choice but to ask Zhu Yuanzhang to execute Lu in order to maintain the royal dignity and the majesty of the law.

After that, Zhu Yunwen grew up in the Eastern Palace. Although he had a special status, Zhu Biao did not treat him harshly at all.

He still regarded Zhu Yunwen as his own flesh and blood and gave him the care and concern he deserved.

It was just this special background that destined Zhu Yunwen's growth path in the palace to be full of different looks and potential waves.

(End of this chapter)