Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

Sure enough, Zhu Gaochi did not come back either.

Zhang Xin guessed that the three brothers might still be together, so he asked a young eunuch to inform Wei.

She herself was busy with her daily tasks.

After the girls' school was opened, the question of what teaching materials to use remained a problem.

She had thought it a little too simply before.

After the class really started, she saw that both the female and male teachers were using "Instructions for Women" and "The Analects of Women".

She wanted a group of people who could serve as female officials and managers, not a bunch of yes-men.

The misinterpretation of the Three Obediences and Four Virtues and the Three Chaste Chastities and Nine Loyalties is unnecessary.

During this period, she would write part of the teaching materials herself every night, and then extract the useful parts from the original teaching materials.

In addition to changing the textbooks, people from Shandong are constantly moving here to the women's workshop.

Recently, a new master porcelain painter from Shandong has joined the team and is willing to teach classes.

But people say that it would be best if both male and female students had them, because porcelain is heavy and porcelain painting may require climbing up and down, and some need to be delicate while others need to be rough, so it has always been a collaboration between men and women.

But if male students are added to the women's workshop, many problems will arise.

When Zhang Xin was working hard and writing furiously, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

"Zhang Dahua, you've become fat because of me—"

"what--"

Zhang Xin was so scared that the brush flew out immediately, splashing ink all over the table.

"This, I was wrong."

Zhu Gaochi had sharp eyes. Seeing that the paper filled with Zhang Xin's writing was smudged with ink, he automatically put his ear close to Zhang Xin's hand.

"... Never mind. Have you eaten? Have you seen your son? Where did you go just now?"

Zhang Xin really wanted to hit someone, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.

“I didn’t eat…”

Zhu Gaochi was very satisfied, this was the taste.

My wife is still so stylish. Even after being separated for a year, it’s like we’ve never been apart.

"How about cold noodles?"

Zhang Xin asked again.

"Okay, add more cucumber shreds, bean sprouts and egg skin."

"it is good."

After a while, the noodles arrived. Zhu Gaochi took a bite and his eyes lit up:

"Did your wife roll it?"

"Well, roll up your sleeves and send one to the two princes as well. I can do a lot with my hands."

"Yes, Crown Princess."

After eating, there is harmony naturally.

After the harmony, it is time for the couple to talk.

Zhu Gaochi's affairs in the capital were mentioned in his usual letters, and Zhang Xin did not ask in detail.

But what made Zhang Xin laugh so hard was what happened after they came back and entered the mansion.

As soon as the three brothers entered the mansion, they naturally went straight to Xiaode Palace.

Zhu Gaochi had always been worried that his father was really sick.

But as soon as they stepped into Xiaode Palace, the three brothers immediately understood that he was just pretending to be sick.

It turned out that his father was lying on the bed waiting for them and fell asleep because he got tired of waiting.

The snoring was so loud that it deafened the sky.

Which patient is so full of energy!

Zhu Di, who was awakened by Ma Sanbao, was disappointed that he failed to blackmail his sons and had no interest in talking to them.

Just let them look into the cellar.

So, after the three of them left Xiaode Palace, they really went to the cellar to take a look.

It looked like the two younger brothers couldn't get out.

The cellar was bustling with activity.

Those who forge iron forge iron, and those who polish polish.

Sparks were flying everywhere.

The boxes on the side were filled with swords and weapons that were as new as they could be.

A year and a half ago, there was only a cellar the size of a palace, but now the ground under half of the Qianyuan Palace has been dug out.

There is also a martial arts arena below.

Zhang Xin's elder brother Zhang Chang was training here underground with a 3,000-man Yanshan guard.

After the imperial court reduced the power of King Zhou, it was quiet for almost a year before it started again, but the Prince of Yan's Palace never stopped.

"Dad said that it was all your fault. You kept it a secret and not a single word leaked out."

Zhu Gaochi was very proud of it.

Even the matter of his father's illness was a solution Zhang Xin came up with later.

In order to borrow grain, the governor's wife had to visit Zhu Di to discuss the school's enrollment. Zhang Xin found a way to let her see Zhu Di running wild in the palace with disheveled hair and dirty face.

He acted normal once, acted crazy once, and then foamed at the mouth once, and finally the governor confirmed that his father-in-law was seriously ill.

With the endorsement of this governor, Zhu Gaochi and his two companions were able to return home early.

"The Chief Secretary has come to test us several times."

Zhang Xin replied.

"Which one?"

"Ge Cheng. He went to Beijing two days ago."

"Humph, you are such a coward. I wonder if you will say something bad about Prince Yan's Mansion."

"It doesn't matter. If the higher-ups want to take over Prince Yan's Mansion, they can put a thief on him for no reason."

In his previous life, Ge Cheng had turned against the government, and Zhang Xin originally wanted to get rid of Ge Cheng in Yan. But Zhu Gaochi's letter made her realize that the so-called Ge Cheng's surrender to Zhu Yunwen was more like Ge Cheng saying whatever the civil officials told him to say.

Ge Cheng is a civil servant.

The ones who killed Ge Cheng were Li Cheng and Zhao Cheng.

"Transparent!"

Zhu Gaochi gave Zhang Xin a thumbs up.

"Can't we really take action first? Do we have to wait for others to take action?"

Zhang Xin accepted her rebirth and the many things that were different from her previous life, but there was one thing she really couldn't accept.

It is now clear that my father-in-law and Zhu Gaochi know what Zhu Yunwen is going to do.

But still waiting for others to take action.

"Alas, this is the way the world is. Few people care about their reputation during life and after death. My father cares a lot about it."

Zhu Gaochi felt that he cared slightly less than his father.

"Don't you think that historians all have one characteristic? When they write about good things, they are all done by civil officials, and bad things are all done by the emperor's military officers and eunuchs."

Zhang Xin poked Zhu Gaochi's belly and said quietly.

"Hey! That's a good summary."

Zhu Gaochi laughed.

"So, even if you do your best, it won't end well, so why bother?"

"It's not just for this. There are also those vassal kings!"

Zhu Gaochi reminded.

"Is it related to them? By the way, did Dad tell you that Prince Ning came here two days ago?"

"Of course it matters. If we don't beat them more severely and force them, they will think it's easy in the future and will imitate us. It's really annoying. Besides, they are just waiting to reap the benefits."

"Alas... I just hope that fewer people will die."

"Either we die or they die. There's nothing we can do about it."

"Okay. Tell me, do they, the civil servants, really think that the emperor is nothing? Are they just serving as officials for the benefit of their families?"

Zhang Xin asked the questions in her mind.

Ever since she found out that the imperial court was so corrupt, Zhang Xin had actually been feeling aggrieved for a long time.

It was hard for her to imagine that the old ministers who had assisted her in her previous life had bad intentions and were not truly serving the country and the people.

"Fool, there will always be people who are not like them. If everyone is like them, then what is the point of the court?"

Zhu Gaochi smiled and pulled Zhang Xin closer.

"Why do I feel like there are bad people everywhere? The death of the prince uncle was so unjust. And there's also cousin Xiongying that you kept talking about."

Zhang Xin was furious.

"There's nothing I can do. Don't think about it. Sometimes the dead aren't necessarily more miserable than us. After they die, they don't know anything anyway, and it's the people left behind who are sad."

Zhu Gaochi felt that Zhang Xin was a little too kind.

"Okay, sleep."

Zhang Xin sighed inwardly and closed her eyes. Really, only living people can be sad.

Who let her live again?

She deserves to be sad.

~~~~~

Ming Dynasty, the first year of Jianwen, June.

【King Min was guilty and was demoted to a commoner and exiled to Zhangzhou.】

"The fifth one."

Monk Daoyan was holding Zhu Zhanji, holding up the chess pieces and counting them to teach him, and he was also telling Zhu Di about the heads reported in the palace bulletin.

"One, two, three, four, five. Plus ten, that equals fifteen."

Zhu Zhanji gave the answer with confidence.

"Yes, that's right."

"Ge Cheng didn't find a chance to enter the backyard of the palace, so he made up some words for that person."

Zhu Di was also convinced.