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Chapter 63 Good Son Po

Kong Wenshao's behavior was regarded as a lunatic and lunatic in the eyes of the world. He was willing to oppose the civil servant group and gave up the land that the Kong family had accumulated for hundreds of years. He wanted to support Zhu Houzhao and Wang Yangming. He must be mentally ill.

However, Kong Wenshao's voice was indeed useful. Even the dignified Duke Yan and the descendants of Kong Sheng believed that the emperor and Wang Yangming's approach was right. Those scholars who blindly followed the trend and were taken advantage of by those who were interested had no reason to make a fuss and dispersed one after another.

Even if there are some people with ulterior motives who are still shouting hard, it is of no avail. Being invited by Jin Yiwei to drink tea in the prison, and even daring to question the words of Yan Shenggong, who represents the reputation of scholars all over the world, is definitely problematic.

The scholars who gathered to cause trouble at the palace gate were resolved in this way. The people who secretly planned the matter were furious. However, before they could come up with new ways to create trouble for the emperor, they were taken away by the Jin Yiwei!

What awaits those people will be the harsh environment in Liaodong that can make life worse than death.

"Hmph, a bunch of clowns dare to be so arrogant."

Zhu Houzhao sneered. Some people always thought they could arm-wrestle with him, thinking that everything they did was perfect, but they far underestimated his ability as an emperor.

Jinyiwei and Dongchang, he regarded the intelligence capabilities of these two violent organizations as top priority. There were few secrets in the civil and military dynasties that could be hidden from him.

"Qiu Ju did a good job this time."

Then he paid attention to Qiu Ju's matter. Originally, he just asked Qiu Ju to force the Kong family to support him, but he never thought that Qiu Ju would give him such a heavy gift.

The Kong family donated all their land, which was of great significance. It not only showed the people of the world the court's determination to reform, but also gave a heavy blow to those stubborn wealthy families.

All the dignified descendants of Confucius and Saints cooperated with the imperial court's reforms. If those wealthy families did not cooperate, then there would be a good reason for the imperial court to attack them.

Zhu Houzhao was in a good mood because of this. He had Ning Wang Zhu Chenhao to deal with the vassal, Yang Yiqing to deal with the local clan, Zhu Fu to deal with the Xungui Group, Kong Wenshao to deal with the wealthy families, and Kong Wenshao among the literati. In addition, Wang Yangming was in charge of the overall situation. This wave was stable!

"Qiu Ju helped me a lot this time. Due to the secrecy of the matter, I couldn't commend him publicly, so I rewarded him with the century-old ginseng treasured by the Imperial Hospital and told him that I was extremely satisfied with his move.

"

Qiu Ju has made great achievements and deserves a reward. However, secretly controlling the Confucius family is not something that should be made public. There is no way to promote Qiu Ju. He can only be rewarded in material terms.

Qiu Ju was not short of money, so Zhu Houzhao rewarded him with a hundred-year-old ginseng. After all, Qiu Ju had practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, and with the help of a hundred-year-old ginseng, his progress would be much faster.

"yes."

Liu Jin silently wrote down, feeling more or less envious and jealous in his heart. Several of the Eight Tigers sent out by the internal servants had more or less meritorious service. Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed with Qiu Ju's contribution, and as the director of the East Factory, he

, but he hasn’t done much. If this continues, his status will be unstable!

"Let's go see my good son."

In a good mood, Zhu Houzhao didn't even want to approve the memorial and went to play with his good son to relieve his mood.

Liu Jin's face twitched slightly, like a bitter smile, like complaining, all kinds of expressions put together, it was very weird and ugly. He would rather go to the Royal Horse Prison to raise horses than serve Zhu Houzhao's good son. He was really too difficult to serve. Purely

A living ancestor.

Zhu Houzhao has nothing to do so far. His good son will naturally not be a human, but a black and white, round iron-eating beast. He looks extremely cute and is very popular with Zhu Houzhao, so he is raised by Zhu Houzhao like a son.

Behind the Leopard House, there is a dense bamboo forest, where Zhu Houzhao's good son Abao lives.

Within a moment, Zhu Houzhao came to the edge of the bamboo forest and shouted: "Good son, your father and I are here. Come out quickly."

Liu Jin's face twitched even more fiercely. It was simply ridiculous that the emperor of the Ming Empire actually regarded a bear as his son.

However, compared with Emperor Zhengde in other worlds, Zhu Houzhao is actually nothing. Zhu Houzhao only raised a bear, but he had lions and tigers. He raised everything, and his hobbies were much wider than Zhu Houzhao's.

Whoosh

A black and white shadow sprang out from the bamboo forest, and suddenly got into Zhu Houzhao's arms. His dark eyes looked extremely cute.

Roar (Why haven’t you come to see me for so long)

It seemed to be asking Zhu Houzhao.

"I'm sorry, your father and I are very busy, so I didn't take time to see you until now."

Zhu Houzhao removed the bamboo leaves attached to its body, stroked its soft hair, and whispered softly.

In this world, perhaps he is the only one who understands the beauty of giant pandas!

"Come on, your dad and I are free today and will take you out for a walk."

Zhu Houzhao pulled A Bao and walked outside. Unexpectedly, A Bao grabbed the corner of his clothes and pointed at his back.

Roar (I will carry you)

"Hahahaha...good."

Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, turned over and sat on A Bao's body, patted A Bao's fat butt, and said loudly: "The target is the Royal Garden, let's go."

Abao took Zhu Houzhao slowly to the Imperial Garden, which was filled with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and the scenery was extremely beautiful.

When he came to the Imperial Garden, A Bao seemed to have liberated his nature. He rolled around on the grass and looked so lively that Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but laugh.

In this world, apart from power, there are not many things that can make Zhu Houzhao feel happy. Abao is one of them. Only with this nominally "good son" can Zhu Houzhao's suppressed heart be released and his mind can be empty.

It relieves the tense spirit.

He has too many things to do, and his goals are too ambitious. He will fight against hundreds of officials, nobles, noble families, and scholars...

The endless scheming and being plotted caused his spirit to be tense all the time, and with a pistachio like A Bao, playing with A Bao could help him relieve his mental pressure, otherwise he might have been a long time ago.

Just like Zhu Houcong, it doesn’t matter if you choose to lie down!

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. There is a certain truth. If you don't have enough psychological quality, being an emperor is extremely painful.

In history, many emperors showed great wisdom and wisdom in the early stages. However, in the later stage, they became more and more dim-witted and acted constantly. In the final analysis, they were getting older and their energy was not as good as before, so they chose to lie down.

To use a classic quote to describe it: I have worked hard for decades, but I still can’t enjoy it.

Mental endurance is extremely important for an emperor.

Only by knowing how to relieve your mental pressure can you stay calm and rational, and face everything calmly.

This is a truth Zhu Houzhao summed up from his years as emperor.

Zhu Houzhao played with Abao all day, and when they finally got tired, they hugged each other and fell asleep lying on the grass in the imperial garden. Liu Jin also covered them with quilts very considerately, although it was useless.

With Zhu Houzhao and A Bao's constitution, sleeping in the open air would not make them sick, but it was a way for Liu Jin to show her loyalty to Zhu Houzhao.

Early the next morning, Zhu Houzhao, who was in excellent spirits, went back to continue reviewing the memorials, while A Bao was sent back to the bamboo forest by Liu Jin.


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