Because this new dictionary is a new set of phonetic annotations, almost no one can do it except Wu and Bi and himself. There may be similar ones, but there is absolutely no such systematic and perfect one. It is possible to imagine the resistance of thousands of scholars in the Ming Dynasty to accept this new dictionary.

Secondly, it is necessary to promote subjects such as mathematics, mechanics, chemistry, etc. in official schools and private schools. This is also a problem, because mechanics and chemistry are now in the development stage and are difficult to promote.

Although math has developed for thousands of years, its current math level is still very poor.

Systematic upgrades and summary are needed, and then corresponding theories are derived. In a word, education reform will be the most difficult thing in the future.

Zhu Zhanji sneered, "Don't you think you have to rely on me for this?"

At dusk, he was stunned and laughed, "Your Highness the Grand Prince is very brave."

Our Emperor Yongle is still alive.

Your father is still fine, too.

You are thinking about the deepening process of education reform after you ascend the throne... If your father and grandpa know this, I think your butt will not bloom.

Zhu Zhanji laughed and was successfully led to a deviant position. "It's not that I'm arrogant or arrogant. Judging from the current situation, I really can't see who else can threaten my father and me."

Dusk rolled his eyes, "You did it?"

Zhu Zhanji scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "It seems, it seems, it's you?"

At dusk, you looked like you said.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "Don't worry, although there is no covenant between you and my father and son, and you do these things basically for your own benefit, my father and son are not people who don't know how to be grateful. I promise you that as long as I get to that position in the future, your Huang family will definitely be rich for generations as long as you do not do treason!"

The big sleeves waved at dusk, "Forget it, I won't know if my Huang family and descendants are still in the Ming Dynasty. Let's talk about serious things, don't make these promises that you can't see the shadow."

Zhu Zhanji was puzzled, "What do you want me to promise you?"

Huang Xu smiled and said, "That's what you need to promise me in the future. I will build the future things myself. I don't need His Highness's promise. I can have today, but I don't need His Majesty's promise, right?"

Zhu Zhanji thought, "Then what do you mean?"

Xun said angrily: "I want people, money!"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes lit up, "Why, there are not enough people to conquer the Golden Horde? This is simple, and I will bring another five thousand elite men. I will join you in the Golden Horde with you. Isn't it fragrant than if you brought the Golden Horde yourself into the Golden Horde?"

Huang Tun was stunned for a moment and asked casually, "Even if Your Highness wants to go to the Golden Horde, he should be divided into two groups with Weichen. Let's go together, the goal is too big."

Zhu Zhanji snorted coldly, "It's okay to have a big goal. If there is Shenji Camp, why not be afraid of it?"

At dusk, I was silent for a while, "Are you afraid that I would go to the Golden Horde alone? If you encounter a complex situation, after measuring your rights and interests in the country, you will choose to give up, not give me support or respond, and you will not send food and grass?"

Zhu Zhanji looked a little embarrassed and raised his head, "You have thought too much, I am a grandson. Will you care about you, a minister, and you will run to the Golden Horde because of the life and death of you, a minister? You have thought too much, and you have thought too much, and I just want to go to the battlefield to dance swords, and I think there will definitely be more battles when you are with you."

Seeing this at dusk, it was clear.

My heart couldn't help but feel a little warm, and I thought of a song for no reason: You are still the boy who did not change at all. Time is just a test, and the belief in your heart has not diminished at all.

Zhu Zhanji is still the young man who was blamed for being beaten by the rod.

Thinking of this, he said happily: "I blamed you for your rod. As a future emperor, after you ascend the throne in the future, this matter will become a stain on your life. Do you not hate me at all?"

From ancient times to the present, how many emperors have been blamed on the battlefield?

At most, people who are studying are slightly punished by the imperial teacher with a ruler, but it is only symbolic. I think I am punishing the grandson with a serious stick like this, and I will not see the ancients in front of me or the people behind me.

Zhu Zhanji also looked serious, "If you do something wrong, you should accept punishment. Although I also know that the emperor's crimes against the law and the common people are basically nonsense. Like Cao Aman, he just cut his hair and bought people's hearts. I can actually do the same, but I still willingly took the blame for the stick. It is not because of how strong you, Huang Jinshi, is not because I am too cowardly, but because it is a battlefield. I must give the Ming soldiers an example. As for the stain on life, it does not exist. If I really inherited the imperial career of my grandfather and father, I will only praise me because of this matter in the future. Of course, there are risks. At worst, I can learn from Li Er."

dusk:"……"

In a slutty years, it’s wrong for you to do this. Who is not good at learning? You have to learn from Li Er to tamper with historical facts.

He sighed: "Sure enough, you who are destined to be the emperor have started to learn to learn Mao Hei at a young age. To be honest, you really need to exercise more now. At your current level, if you stagnate and leave the Ming Dynasty to you in the future, I am worried that you will lose Jiaozhi and even the entire Indochina Peninsula in a few years."

Zhu Zhanji was caught on her toe by a crab and immediately stood up, "You are insulting me!"

Shrugged at dusk.

I insult you, hammer, you lost Jiaozhi within a few years after you ascended the throne, but this time and then, it really doesn't affect you now, because the situation facing Zhu Zhanji in official history is more complicated.

And the situation he has to face now is very simple, because there is no threat in Mobei anymore.

Wave your hand, "Sit down, sit down, the grandson will look like a grandson. Don't yell at any time when something happens, and make a fuss. There is no such thing as a future emperor. I really want to ask you for thousands of people, but I don't want you. You must be in charge of the Oirat. Ensure that when something unexpected happens in the Golden Horde, the Ming Dynasty will come to support and support. No matter how bad it is, I have to ensure that my progress stagnates and there is a strong force to ensure that food and grass is guaranteed."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head decisively, "It's impossible. If you don't take me there, don't think about anything else."

dusk:"……"

Even if you are taken with you, it is impossible for us to ignore you in the Ming Dynasty. Who will lead the military in the Oirat side, and who will ensure our subsequent safety then?

He said: "You really can't go, I need a safe Houdaoying."

Zhu Zhanji sneered.

Don't speak.

The implication is that if you don’t take me there, then I will go by myself. Anyway, I am the commander of the Ola military. You are just the commander of the Western Expedition Army, but you can’t even care about me.

Dusk is also speechless.

Come on, our Grand Prince is still the young man he used to be.
Chapter completed!