"As a family of scholars, after the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty, their throats were raised."

Zhang Sanfeng was born in the late Song Dynasty and experienced the entire Yuan Dynasty, so he had seen through it long ago.

“Confucianism also has its merits.”

Zhu Gaochi was not singing a different tune from Zhang Sanfeng, but was being realistic. Governing a country always requires people, and now he has a large family and a huge business.

There must be a set of standards for selecting people who manage people.

Although it is not satisfactory, most people are still working diligently for the people.

There are bound to be some bad apples, but we can't generalize.

"Well, it's not your place to meddle in other people's business. I'm an old man, and I can only speak out when I don't like some people."

Zhang Sanfeng did not argue.

Taoists avoid the world, while Confucianists engage with it.

But everyone has his own method.

"By the way, I asked my father to bring us the latest steamer truck. I heard it's already very good this time."

When Zhu Gaochi saw Zhang Sanfeng's pleasing appearance, he became happy again and turned to Zhang Xin to report the good news.

"Is this one better than the previous one?"

Zhang Sanfeng was very interested in the steam-powered car when he saw it when he set out from the capital. He couldn't play with it on the boat, but when he met Zhen Gong, his apprentice showed him his horse armor, so he studied it openly.

He also took Zhu Zhanyong out for a drive and took a stroll along the side, and he was also very dissatisfied with the shape of the steam-powered car.

"Of course not, it's compared to the royal carriage. My parents want to play with it too. It's too ugly to be driven out."

Zhu Gaochi was still very confident in his mother's aesthetic taste.

Originally, there should have been a sketch in the letter this time, but his father said that the shape of the car was a surprise.

The two of them imagined and discussed the appearance of the steamer car, and time passed quickly.

Zhang Xin remained awake for almost an hour.

The effect of the pills Zhang Sanfeng gave me has worn off.

My body began to twitch slightly and the pain came again.

This time, Zhang Sanfeng only asked Wanxiu to help Zhang Xin up, and reached out and tapped Zhang Xin's back a few times.

The pain soon subsided to a level Zhang Xin could accept.

Zhang Sanfeng then told him to let Zhang Xin take a hot bath for half an hour, and the night should be peaceful.

He will find some more medicinal herbs for Zhang Xin to use for bathing tomorrow.

"Master Zhang, I dare to ask, can I not take the medicine and just take a bath? Even if it takes a little longer to take effect?"

Wan Xiu couldn't bear to see Zhang Xin working so hard.

"Originally it is possible, but the Crown Princess needs someone to protect her when she takes a bath. There is a difference between men and women, and it is not convenient for the Crown Princess."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Wanxiu and thought he was a loyal servant and someone who dared to think big.

"My slave understands."

He rolled up his sleeves, lowered his head, sniffed, then looked up at Zhu Gaochi, who had made Zhang Xin the Crown Princess.

Zhu Gaochi just felt wronged. It was not a question of whether he was willing or not, but Zhang Xin herself was unwilling to do so.

"It's okay, I can handle it."

Zhang Xin was able to speak now, so she comforted Wanxiu.

"It's too painful. I wish I could feel the pain for Your Highness."

Roll up your sleeves and tears well up in your eyes.

"That's all I need. Everything else is just a passing cloud."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and floated away.

She wiped her tears with her sleeves and quickly went to arrange for Zhang Xin to take a bath.

Zhu Gaochi in the room reached out and pulled Zhang Xin and asked:

"I don't mind, as long as you get better."

"What are you thinking, Your Highness! This isn't too much of a punishment, Master Zhang knows what's going on."

Zhang Xin appreciated Zhu Gaochi's current kindness.

But I didn't take it to heart.

Of course she doesn't mind when she doesn't mind, but if she starts to mind in the future, how will she and the four children cope with it?

The important thing is to suffer a little now to avoid endless troubles later.

"I feel bad too..."

Zhu Gaochi's words of loyalty were taken away by Wanxiu, but he will make up for it immediately.

"Be good, let someone prepare some food, I'm a little hungry."

Zhang Xin smiled and changed the subject.

"it is good."

Zhu Gaochi agreed, and naturally someone went out to prepare food for Zhang Xin.

After Zhang Xin took a bath and had something to eat, the couple settled down.

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