Chongzhen Undergraduates

"My son doesn't know, it should be a major national issue, right?" Zhu Cihong smiled knowingly, and he found that Zhu Youjian was willing to communicate with him, something he couldn't even ask for when he was the prince.

In the past, Zhu Youjian never told him about national affairs, and always used him as a substitute as a puppet.The position of the prince has no ego at all. If you do well, you should be beaten.

"In the battle of Liaodong, we captured a batch of stallions. This is a good thing. That is to say, Daming can breed his own horses in the future." Zhu Youjian was very happy, and drank a lot.

"Congratulations, father, God bless Daming!" Zhu Cihong's nose was sour, and the circles of his eyes were moist.It's not that he really likes war horses, but that this incident shows that Zhu Youjian is willing to share his inner plan with him.

"Since I took over the throne, we have been short of horses. Short of horses! It's hard to be beaten by others, but I have no choice but to suffer. I always imagine that one day, I can also face the world Said: I have 80 cavalry. How exciting..."

Zhu Youjian's thoughts returned to the scene of "Kangxi Dynasty" in later generations. The line that Chen Daoming said arrogantly, he actually said that since he traveled through, Daming really did not have a land for raising horses.

Zhu Cilang paused in his heart, he realized that his father's ambition was too big, what the hell is 80 cavalry?In the heyday of the Ming Dynasty, there were no 80 cavalry.However, what he understands is that after Chongzhen ascended the throne, it seems that Daming lost Liaodong and lost the horse farm.

"But the Central Plains is not suitable for raising so many horses. So many horses will cause a large number of people to lose their land." Zhu Cihong said.

After three years as a commoner, Zhu Cihong knew that it was not easy for the common people in Ming Dynasty. The farming civilization cares most about the land. If a large amount of land is lost, how many people will not be able to eat.

"You mean I shouldn't build a racecourse in the Central Plains?" Zhu Youjian asked suddenly.

"My son thinks that Ming Dynasty really needs war horses, but the Central Plains cannot support millions of war horses." Zhu Cihong argued hard.

"You're finally sensible." Zhu Youjian's face softened, and he let out a long sigh of relief.Zhu Cihong's answer is well-founded, and he has no plans to raise horses in the Central Plains.

"I plan to wait until the east of Liaodong is more stable, and temporarily set up the horse farm there. In addition, Horqin, Xilingele, and Hetao are all good horse breeding places." Zhu Youjian thought of Zhu Rihe, if Daming It would be great to set up a large training base somewhere.

"Father, I want to be a soldier." Zhu Cihong stood up and bowed to Zhu Youjian.

Zhu Youjian was stunned, why did he suddenly play this trick when he was eating well?

"Father has great ambitions, and the second minister also wants to fight for Ming Dynasty." Zhu Cihong said very seriously.

"You have passed the age of optimal training." Zhu Youjian paused and said.Zhu Cihong is already 22, indeed past the best age.

"When my son was in Nanjing, the prince always taught him how to practice martial arts." Zhu Cihong replied.

"This Wang Cheng'en is more protective than me." Zhu Youjian muttered to himself.

"I heard you have a son?" Zhu Youjian changed the subject.

"It's more than two years old." Zhu Cihong was a little disappointed. If Zhu Youjian disagreed, he might have to stay in Xinyang for the rest of his life.

"Accompany me to see me tomorrow, my grandson." Zhu Youjian was very disturbed, his actual age was not yet thirty, even Chongzhen was only in his forties, but he was indeed a grandfather already.

It's a strange feeling for a grandpa to see his grandson.

"Sir, do you want to go back and explain?" Zhu Cihong was a little panicked, he knew that the place where he lived now might not be able to pick up the holy car.

"I'm going to see my grandson, what do I have to explain? Don't worry, I will arrange it." Zhu Youjian glared at Zhu Cihong and said.

"Yes." Zhu Cihong felt at ease, at least Zhu Youjian didn't use a polite tone to him, but he didn't give a damn. This feeling is actually quite good.

Zhu Cihong left, and Zhu Youjian sat alone on the chair and laughed intermittently.My little grandson, who is over two years old, feels so strange no matter how he thinks.

"Ji Biao, go to an older person and ask, what should you bring as a gift for your grandson?" Zhu Youjian thought for a long time, but he didn't think about what to bring.

Chapter 495: Shi Xiangyun writes Mao Jian's poems skillfully

Shi Xiangyun has small feet and is a typical graceful Jiangnan woman.Little feet can't go out to do things, and it's very hard for little feet to live in ordinary people's homes.

Shi Xiangyun is definitely not able to do physical labor. Her main job every day is to teach in a middle school 500 meters away from her home.

The elementary schools in Daming gradually matured. Although not enough to allow all school-age children to go to school, they basically covered important towns.

But the brand-new business of middle schools is still in its infancy. In the final analysis, it is because there are not enough teachers, especially science teachers, which is a serious shortage.

Xinyang is a state, so naturally there should be a middle school.Shi Xiangyun was born in a scholarly family, and her cultural level is naturally higher than that of ordinary people. In addition, she has also been exposed to some elementary knowledge of Nanjing Science and Technology, so she was hired as a teacher by this middle school.

But the person who actually teaches science in this school is not her, but a junior college student who just graduated from a college in Nanjing.

His surname is Yang, and his name is Jingming.Because Zhu Youjian pays attention to the cultivation of talents in science and engineering, the teaching of science and engineering is very popular now, to the extent that various places are suing each other for a teacher.

This person fell in love with the beautiful and graceful Shi Xiangyun as soon as he came. After finding out that she was a married woman, he never gave up and often found opportunities to contact Shi Xiangyun.

However, Shi Xiangyun, who had been a princess, would have the same knowledge as this kind of disciple. In order not to be embarrassed, Shi Xiangyun always looked for opportunities to avoid it.

After school that day, Yang Jingming followed Shi Xiangyun from a distance, and he planned to go to her home to take a look.If it's a rich family, if you can't afford to offend it, then let it go; if it's just an ordinary family, Yang Jingming feels that relying on his good future, he must conquer such a beautiful woman.

As soon as Shi Xiangyun approached the door of the small courtyard, he felt something was wrong. Through the gap of the door, two figures flashed past inside.This feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar to her. Three years ago, no matter where she went, such people would always be by her side.

She straightened her hair, and summoned up the courage to push open the courtyard door. In fact, the courtyard was still the same, but there were two young men dressed in Tsing Yi in the corners on both sides of the courtyard door.

The extra young people will not look at Shi Xiangyun, their eyes are always fixed on places that are not in focus, and their ears will not listen to anything in focus.It doesn't make anyone uncomfortable, it seems like these guys are able to hide from the crowd and out of sight standing around.

Zhu Youjian was lying on the cold floor of the main room and wandering around. The little emperor was riding on his back, dancing around and shouting "drive".An exquisite wooden horse is actually placed next to it, but the child would rather ride on the emperor.

"He You, how can you ride on Grandpa?" Shi Xiangyun hurried to the door of the main room and shouted.

Zhu Cihong's next generation is He Zi. According to the rules of his ancestors, Shi Xiangyun named his son Zhu Heyou, but because he is still a commoner, he has not reported it to the clan.It is against common sense for an ordinary commoner to ride on the emperor's head.

Seeing his mother's expression, Xiao Zhu and Hu quickly climbed off Zhu Youjian's back. He timidly instinctively wanted to avoid his mother's stern eyes.

"Don't scare my grandson." Zhu Youjian said as he took out a large piece of toffee from his pocket, carefully peeled off the oil paper, and fed it to the child.

"Daughter-in-law has met her father-in-law." Shi Xiangyun still greeted him as a family member. Although he was demoted to a commoner and was not in the royal family, the family relationship was still there, and the relationship between father and son was still intact.

Zhu Cihong walked up to Shi Xiangyun carrying a tea tray, just in time to see this scene, and froze in place.

"Bring up your good tea quickly!" Zhu Youjian said with a glare.Wouldn't it be a pity to come to Xinyang and not drink Xinyang Maojian?

Dongpo once said: Huainan tea ranks first in Xinyang.Xinyang Maojian, the king of green tea, has a unique style of "thin, round, light, straight, more pekoe, high fragrance, strong flavor, and green soup color". effect.

"The green mountains are stacked one after another, and the peaks and mountains are full of the same fragrance everywhere. The clouds surround the green branches for thousands of miles, and the silver needles and sparrow tongues bathe in the spring breeze." Zhu Youjian lifted the lid of the tea bowl, and immediately smelled a fragrance. Obviously, drinking tea is still in the original place. The origin is better.

Shi Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, she originally thought that the emperor could not compose poetry, but she never thought that the emperor was quite knowledgeable.

Just at this moment, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and an inappropriate voice came in: "Is the lady of the Shi family at home?"

When a large head protruding into the crack of the door, and a wretched voice came, Shi Xiangyun's brows frowned, Zhu Cihong's face was ashen, and even Zhu Youjian's face was black.

Yang Jingming was dragged into the small courtyard by Ji Biao with one hand, and he almost didn't fall into a shit, but the daily physical exercise in the college helped him.

"Mr. Yang, what's the matter with you?" Shi Xiangyun was obviously displeased, but she never treated people like this.

As soon as Ji Biao heard that the man had a name, he immediately winked at the subordinates around him, and the man walked out of the courtyard without a sound.Yang Jingming didn't notice the whole process, as if there was only one person standing behind him.

"Oh! I'm here to get acquainted with Mr. Shi Jiaoxi. I have admired Mr. Zhu for a long time. He is a man in the yamen, and I have never had the chance to meet him." Yang Jingming was taken aback, he realized that he had come at an inappropriate time.There are too many men in this room, obviously he came to the wrong place today.

"Everyone here is a guest, please come in." Although Zhu Cihong was unhappy, he was still very polite.