Zhu Dile went back to the palace happily, but just as his front foot entered the palace gate, a little eunuch came to deliver a message.
"Your highness, the empress is in Kunning Palace, looking for you." The little eunuch bent down and said.
"Oh? Is there a family dinner today?" Zhu Di didn't think much about it, so he turned to the Kunning Palace.
Kunning Palace, Queen Ma's residence.
"Mother queen, my son and minister will greet you." Zhu Di was honest and polite.
"Well, stand on your side first, and wait for me to find something," said Queen Ma.
Zhu Di didn't know why, but he stood by honestly.
He looked at Empress Ma, who was rummaging for sticks, and suddenly felt something bad.
Sure enough, Empress Ma picked up a rolling pin with a thick arm, weighed it, and then turned to Zhu Di, who was uneasy, and said.
"Where did you go this afternoon?" Calm words came to Zhu Di's ears.
Zhu Di's knees softened and he fell down on his knees, his head hanging down, without saying a word, ready to be beaten.
With a clatter, Empress Ma rejected the eunuchs and maids in the palace and threw the rolling pin in front of Zhu Di.
"You are also a person in the later stage of the Golden Elixir now, and I, an old woman, can't beat you. Your wings are hard!" Empress Ma said in a helpless tone instead of an angry tone.
But it's more exciting for Zhu Di.
"Mother, I was wrong, please punish her!" Zhu Di immediately admitted his mistake.
But instead of taking Zhu Di's words, Empress Ma turned to him and said, "Do you think you don't understand your father's decision? You lead well in the army, but he called you back to the Imperial College as a student with a decree. Don't you understand?"
Zhu Di nodded. He really didn't understand. Not only he, but also Xu Huizu was called back from the mecha base by a decree.
After returning, he was thrown into the Imperial College and studied with professors and teachers sent by the coalition government.
The liberal arts is good, and Zhu Di is also a little good. But when it comes to science, Zhu Di wants to sleep, especially in advanced mathematics and calculus.
He only felt irritable and confused.
It happened that this afternoon was an advanced mathematics class. As soon as he and Xu Huizu got together, they skipped class and ran back to the Duke of Wei to play video games.
Empress Ma looked down at Zhu Di, who was kneeling down, and said, "As a prince, it's not a problem to kneel here. It's indecent. Get up."
Zhu Di got up, found a chair and sat down. He listened to Empress Ma's reprimand and dared not say a word.
In Daming, if you offend Old Zhu or Queen Ma, you will have a hundred million difficulties to live.
Empress Ma began to talk about the class transfer event when Zhu Di was a child.
Finally, Zhu Di looked up and asked Empress Ma if her father knew about it.
Lao Zhu attaches great importance to the education of his sons and daughters, which is related to his childhood.
Empress Ma shook her head. If Old Zhu knew about Zhu Di's truancy, Zhu Di would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die.
"Your father is very busy now, reviving the dead civil and military, the development of the people's livelihood of Daming, and the establishment of the Yun Dynasty. I don't bother him with this matter."
When Zhu Di heard the words, he felt relieved and left after the ceremony. He had to go back to write a review and make up for the lessons he had missed.
At this time, Lao Zhu was doing something.
After the First World War, Daming has accumulated a large amount of gas money. Many projects and projects that cannot be carried out due to financial reasons have been restarted.
In order to prevent corruption, Lao Zhu has expanded the Royal Guards. There are about 500000 people in the Royal Guards system of the Ming Dynasty.
All of them are composed of descendants of meritorious officials, loyal martyrs and good families.
In fact, in the original history, the selection of the Royal Guards in the early Ming Dynasty was extremely strict, which was indeed regarded as an ancient special force.
Unfortunately, in the period of Zhu Qizhen, Wang Zhen mixed sand in the Royal Guards system in order to control the Royal Guards, and changed the commander to his own person.
The god of war of the Ming Dynasty not only gave away the general group, but also the Royal Guards. They were badly wounded, and there was only a shelf left. Together, they began to decline hand in hand.
The picture returns to Daming.
At this time, Lao Zhu was dressed as a common man, sitting in the elderly activity center in a village, holding an old man's hand, asking questions.
Mao Xiang, the commander of the Royal Guards, also gathered his momentum and pretended to be an idle man, leaning against a big tree with a dog tail grass in his mouth.
"Uncle, how is life these days? Nobody is taking things at random." Zhu Yuanzhang put an apple in his hand.
The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Look at your bearing, are you a new incorruptible visiting envoy set up by the imperial court?"
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded. The incorruptible visiting envoy was his new official post, which was dedicated to detecting public opinion and checking how people lived.
It is also responsible for disclosing corrupt officials and tyrants in the Ming Dynasty.
Old Zhu could not devote all his energy to this aspect, so the visit of Ming Dynasty made this position come into being.
"Let me tell you, the incorruptible visiting envoy has set up a good job. Without this official, there may be many grievances." The father-in-law seems to agree with Lao Zhu's policy.
"Master Cao of our village, this old dog, Qian Yuan followed the people of the Yuan Dynasty to bully the villagers. Later, he escaped a disaster by giving money to the old magistrate. A few days ago, he let the Lian Visitor and the new magistrate steal their home and divide the land!"
The old man said slowly.
"Silver? Now there is a magistrate who dares to collect silver?" Old Zhu triggered the key words, and his face darkened.
"Ah, you doll, can't you listen to the old man's words? Mao is irritable." The old man knocked on the cement floor with his crutch.
"Oh, you said."
"It's not the current magistrate, it's the appointed magistrate, and now it seems that he has become a magistrate," said the old man leisurely, turning his gray beard away.
Next to him, Lao Zhu's face was getting darker and darker. Now he wanted to grab Mao Xiang with a dog's tail in his mouth and ask who the official was.
"But a few days ago, it seemed that this man was involved in some corruption case, and Lord Hong Wu cut him down."
Old Zhu's face softened. It seemed that he was involved in cross-border corruption cases. During that time, Old Zhu killed many people, and the Marquis killed two.
The officer is too small to get into his eyes.
"The new magistrate is a good one. When the magistrate comes here, there will be blue sky."
"Hey, first measure the land, distribute the land to the villagers, and then build some mud roads for us. Oh, it's called cement roads." The old man beat the cement roads with his crutch excitedly.
"Not only has the road been repaired, but also the car has been opened to us. Now it only takes half an hour for us to reach the county seat. That's called a beauty," the old man said happily.
Fang Zhixian? Before Zhu Yuanzhang came here, he learned about the new magistrate of the next month.
His name is Fang Keqin, and he is an honest and upright official.
The reason why Zhu Yuanzhang can remember him is very simple. His son's name is Fang Xiaoru.