Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 1586 Examples

  Are there no shortcomings today?

  Of course there are, a lot of them, otherwise they won’t be scolded by Wei Zhi in two days.

  In order to set an example for the emperor, Wei Zhi had no more than five subordinates in the family. He was obviously better than the prime minister, but lived poorer than the average wealthy family.

  But Confucianism emphasizes that the son never tells the father that he has passed away, so it is impossible for Kong Jijiu to write the "Book of Filial Piety" to the crown prince using the example of the present and the first emperor to teach him.

  Using the background of Wenjing and Hanwu in the Han Dynasty to explain the "Book of Filial Piety", or more forward, when it comes to the Warring States Period, when it comes to the Spring and Autumn Period, and then talks about the rule of two weeks.

  If the prince is an ordinary prince, he must go to class obediently, and if he can’t be honest with the emperor’s father and son, he will be filial.

  But this prince is not ordinary, he has a heart knot, and the emperor has not set a good example. Let’s not talk about how he is in charge. Recently, last year, didn't he just vain the intention of the Queen Mother and killed his brother Yizhou King?

  Don’t talk about death on the battlefield, others don’t know, can the prince know what it was for?

  It is said that the behavior of parents is the easiest way for children to learn to do things, and the prince is naturally the same.

  The emperor always said that Prince Gong was the most like him, but Mr. Zhuang felt that the prince was the most emperor.

   is just one introverted, and the other is still outside.

Both father and son had a lot of problems, but when Kong Jijiu taught filial piety, he could not take the emperor as a counterexample. He could only constantly admonish the prince. The tip of the needle got up against the wheat.

  Mr. Zhuang did not treat the prince as an ordinary student, he was more of a prince.

  He has been thinking all this time, what kind of prince he hopes the prince will be in the future, what kind of emperor he hopes he will be in the future...

  He thought for two months before deciding to let go of teaching to the prince, and then close it slightly when teaching.

  Not only did he not shy away from the current faults, but also the things that the first emperor did not do well, Mr. Zhuang also lit up.

   Then he asked the prince, do you want to make the mistakes that your parents made again, and do you want to repeat the things that your parents regretted?

Mr. Zhuang said: "His Majesty is not the same as Your Majesty. The minister remembers that there were four times when courtiers petitioned for the abolition of the prince, but they were all depressed by his majesty. His majesty's fatherly heart is still higher than that of the first emperor."

The prince    no longer showed sarcasm this time, nor was he distracted, but remained silent for a long time.

  Mr. Zhuang spoke dryly. When he picked up the teapot and poured water, he found that there was no water. When he looked outside, he realized that the time flies quickly. Looking at the sun outside, it was obviously past noon.

  Mr. Zhuang said: "His Royal Highness, let's end today's class."

The prince got up to leave, but Mr. Zhuang suddenly stopped him, "His Royal Highness, the maintenance of any kind of relationship in this world requires contact, that is, father and son, mother and son are the same. You and Prince Gong are both sons of your majesty. You are still the eldest son, have you ever wondered why your Majesty favors King Gong?"

  The prince said directly: "Because the third child can cry."

Mr. Zhuang, who was ready to speak, was choked. For some unknown reason, he suddenly thought of Man Bao. He paused for a while before finding his own voice, "Your Majesty sees your Majesty again, it is better to pour a cup of tea for your Majesty, or care about it. Your majesty's body."

  The prince left directly.

  Duke Wu kept guarding the door, and the voices of the two of them were not high, but not low, not to mention that as a servant, ears are also the basic element of survival, so he heard them all.

  It was also because of hearing that, Duke Wu dared not let outsiders come to disturb him. He deeply felt that it was not for the courage of Master Zhou and Young Master Bai to be so courageous, because the husband who taught them was so courageous.

  Dare to say these words to the prince.

  No, I dare to say these words.

   is Kong Jijiu, he did not curse the prince less, but he never dared to take his majesty out to the prince as a counterexample.

As soon as the prince came out, Duke Wu immediately trot on his legs and followed behind him. After he walked out for a while, his speed started to slow down before he dared to catch up and asked quietly: "His Royal Highness, it's past noon. Don't use some food?"

  The prince was still thinking about the class he had just attended, and he did not want to go back to Xifu, but went directly to Zhanshifu.

Yang Heshu not only ate lunch, but also took a nap. He was drinking afternoon tea and saw the prince coming in. He immediately got up and saluted, and then took the three envelopes on the desk and gave it to the prince, "His Royal Highness, this is The Zhezi sent by Zhouman, Baishan and others today was about the medicine used by the Taiyuan Hospital. The minister looked at it and found that most of them were feasible. Your Royal Highness, would you like to take a look?"

The prince took the Zhezi and threw the other two on the table, and then opened one and read it. He felt something was wrong when he looked at it, and asked: "The two writings are the same before and after, but why doesn’t Gu look at it? Was it written by the same person?"

  Yang Heshu has been looking at their papers this morning, and he figured it out earlier. He smiled and said, “This should be written by Yin or He Baicheng. They all imitated Zhou Man’s handwriting.”

  The prince turned to the end to look at the inscription, and saw the names of four people on it. After a long silence, he closed the folder and said, "What's the meaning of imitation? Write faster?"

  Yang He Shudao: "Look, your majesty, the handwriting of their inscribed names is not all the same."

The prince looked at it seriously, and then reached out and took the other two papers and read it. Yang Heshu introduced to him, "This one should be written by Zhou Man himself, and this one should be written by Bai Shan himself. Your Highness can Taking a look at their suggestions, these four children are not bad, and even the costs are listed one by one, but they are not complete."

  These children have obviously forgotten that the officials will also have to lose and spend when they go to the countryside for disaster relief.

The prince scanned ten lines at a glance. Bai Shan's folds were fairly refined, and the folds written by Bai Cheng and Yin or were mostly statistics. When the prince scanned the scans, he only paid attention to the specific numbers and then skipped them. Not quite.

  But they are all very practical suggestions.

  The prince groaned, knocked on the table and asked, “Isn’t Zhou Man the imperial physician of the hospital? The imperial physician’s office is still her idea, why didn’t she give the zhezi to Xiao Yuanzheng?”

  Yang Heshu smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, the Imperial Medical Office is now preparing for the establishment of the Imperial Medical Office, and your Royal Highness is supervising it. It is no problem that the Zhezi is handed over to Zhan Shifu."

  The prince raised his head and took a look at Yang Heshu. After thinking about it, he said, "Let's find Zhou Man, and ask her alone."

  Yang Heshu responded, and turned around to let a servant look for someone, but the servant soon returned to report, "Master Zhou Xiao went to the Daming Palace, and he hasn’t returned yet."

  The prince was having lunch now. Hearing this, he looked at the hourglass in the corner of the room and immediately knew that Zhou Man was playing in the Daming Palace again.

  He had seen Zhou Man ask the princess for a pulse. He basically touched the pulse, touched his stomach, and talked about it. It was done in two quarters of an hour at most.

  The rest of the time is basically playing.

  Thinking that she was so busy that she had to make time to eat, she was so idle as a subordinate, and the prince was a little unbalanced.

  (End of this chapter)