The entrance examination of martial arts has relaxed many conditions under the hint of Zhu Zhanji, but most of the children of Xun Qi have been eliminated.

Some children, especially the eldest son, were not happy, and even offered wine to celebrate.

The failed families were naturally angry, especially many of the first sons of Xun Qi's family had already passed their age, but the first grandson was too young, so he was naturally rejected.

These people are naturally very angry. Even Zhu Zhanji's words that as long as they make progress, it's not too late are regarded as comforting words, so they secretly had a quarrel with those proud Xun Qi.

This is my bad life. Don't think about it!

From the side, Zhu Zhanji's face was full of dignity and sarcasm, and there was no emotion at all.

He became more and more comfortable with the profession of emperor.

"Shandong local officials have no objection to this."

"Really?"

Zhu Zhanji said expressionless, "it's none of your business."

Fang woke up and nodded. He felt that there would never be an emperor who knew the thoughts of the following officials better than Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the gray sky and said, "corn... Will he hate me in the future?"

Fang Xing was stunned and immediately understood his ideas. When he was about to comfort himself, Zhu Zhanji smiled at himself and said, "I can slow down for a few years, but I still took him as a weapon after all."

"In the past, Prince Sangu had many holy dependents, but now he has become a virtual title, and many of them have been rewarded. Some people are eager to try and be an emperor teacher."

"There are also some people who think they are highly respected and knowledgeable... I'm getting a headache from all kinds of memorials these days."

Zhu Zhanji smiled. "I specially got Jin Youzi out so that he wouldn't stick his neck to teach corn. I really have a headache."

"What about Yan Dajian?"

Fang Xing can probably guess Zhu Zhanji's purpose of getting Jin Youzi out, but Yan Dajian is a little strange.

Since Fujian was transferred to the capital, Yan Dajian showed his kindness. But Anlun was staring at him, which made Fang Xing feel strange.

"Yan Dajian?"

Zhu Zhanji said with some disappointment, "Jianyi really wants to retire."

"Guo Xuan... Not enough prestige, not enough hard wrist, but that's good."

Fang woke up and understood.

If Guo Xuan succeeded Jian Yi, the emperor's control over the Ministry of officials would be stronger.

At this time, it is tempting to send Yan Dajian, who is qualified to compete for the position of minister of the Ministry of officials, to inspect the project.

Give you a chance to do meritorious service, can you seize it?

"As long as people have a purpose, they are easy to show flaws. Yan Dajian is very capable, but I want to see his character again."

This is an investigation.

If Yan Dajian loses his sense of propriety, there will be no further progress in the future.

Fang Xing didn't want to interfere with this, so he asked, "when are you going to set up the prince?"

No one likes to set a successor for himself early, no matter how open-minded, because that means he is old.

Zhu Zhanji didn't hide his melancholy in front of Fang Xing. "I'm old. Look at the time. At least there's not enough brewing now. I'm watching the play. I hope they can perform better."

Fang Xing reminded: "just watch the play, but pay attention to the safety of corn."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, looked at Fang Xing and said, "you stay out for a while. You can take whoever you want, and you can take turns."

Fang woke up and bowed his hand, then left.

Zhu Zhanji will no longer call him brother Dehua, nor will he consult with him in case of difficulties.

Fang woke up disappointed and left the palace, but was blocked by Yang Rong.

The wind was blowing a little cold. Fang Xing rubbed his face and said, "you, Lord Yang, manage everything every day, and Jin Youzi is not here. Why don't you go out and do it?"

"You know."

They strolled along the moat.

"Your Highness is the prince. No one dares to disagree."

Yang Rong is almost in the upper position of ensuring that corn will not be disturbed. If there is, he must take action.

Fang Xing nodded slightly, "surely no one dares to stop."

This is the national foundation, which can affect the trend of Daming in the next century.

You can't be too careful.

Yang Rong, with a rare melancholy, asked, "maybe more people?"

Fang Xing didn't answer. Yang Rong was disappointed and said, "the future prince should be erudite, and he can't help being erudite. Confucianism is a must."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let him learn Confucianism."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "I'm not as either or as you think. Just forget those who don't know the world. If they don't know the world and Daming's situation, dare to teach the prince?"

He turned sideways, looked at Yang Rong and said, "do you really think that the future prince should be a filial, charitable and never angry gentleman?"

This is the goal of the writers.

Yang Rong said awkwardly, "it's just some misunderstandings. I'll communicate with them. Just wait."

Fang Xing said coldly, "from the past dynasties, what you are best at is to instill things in the process of teaching the crown prince, and the most important thing is to learn to accept advice. Yes! You should listen humbly and carefully, and you'd better do it, but is this a puppet or an emperor?"

Yang Rong was even more embarrassed.

In all dynasties, as long as they had the opportunity to teach Chu Jun, they would imperceptibly let Chu Jun learn to accept advice.

When Chu Jun is used to listening to the suggestions and opinions of his ministers, a puppet will almost take shape.

Therefore, almost all the history books of emperors who were identified by them as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty have a feature: when they were the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, they liked reading, were modest, respected teachers and accepted advice like a stream.

Back to fangjiazhuang, worry free has been waiting outside the gate.

"Dad."

The girl is getting older and older. If she is in the future, she should go to school.

Thinking of how long the girl didn't know she could be carefree, Fang woke up with some melancholy.

"Dad, is corn going to be prince?"

"Dad, Duanduan said that there were more people around corn to serve, as well as several big and round Mammy, whose eyes looked ferocious."

"The empress has been fasting recently. She doesn't like to eat in Kunning palace when she enters the palace. She says it's tasteless."

"Big brother came home only the day before yesterday. Dad, there are cuts in his face and hands."

Worry free wants to tell him a lot, and she speaks in a hurry, but her voice is clear and crisp. No matter how fast she speaks, she wakes up and feels pleasant.

After the family saw the ceremony, Fang woke up and saw that there was only one child, so he said happily, "it's better to be a girl! The sons are wild and have no shadow."

Zhang Shuhui said angrily, "husband, Ping'an is in the Academy. Now he only has half a day's class, and the rest of his time is at home."

There must be a man at home to support the door. If you wake up, it should be potatoes. If potatoes are not there, it is peace.

It felt good to be home. Fang Xing felt that after he was thirty, his attachment to his family became more and more profound.

No matter how many temptations and fame outside, for him, those are only temporary.

But sentimentality did not belong to him, so after washing, he regained his fighting spirit.

"Jin Youzi is promoting the improvement of Confucianism and wants to reduce some empty and increase some real."

In the study, Xie Jin, Huang Zhong and Ma Su are all there.

"Impossible."

Xie Jin is second to none in his understanding of Confucianism and Confucianism.

Huang Zhong also said, "uncle, Confucianism, no, what they care about is not knowledge, but interests. After the change, the original scholars have become new people, and they have to learn again. This is the loss of interests!"

Huang Zhong also learned to analyze things with interests with Fang Xing. Ma Su will not fall behind.

"Teacher, I'm afraid those leading figures of Confucianism will not agree and will be regarded as provocation."

Ma Su remembered the attitude of those gentlemen towards learning when he was taught by Confucianism, and felt that Jin Youzi was doing useless work.

"Those people hope to remain unchanged for ten thousand years. As long as someone moves, they will scold. If scolding doesn't work, they will abuse and start."

Masu has some admiration for Jin Youzi and feels that he is like a martyr.

A lonely martyr.

Fang Xing has no pity: "Jin Youzi is a fool and will do what he believes. He is aware of the crisis, so he wants to turn the tide, but he underestimates the people."

He looked at the three people and suddenly said with a smile, "what about science?"