The capital, the Forbidden City, the Qianqing Palace, and the Yangxin Palace.

The Yangxin Hall is located on the west side of the Qianqing Palace. It is an independent courtyard covering an area of ​​about eight acres. It was the office space of all emperors of the Ming Dynasty starting from the Yongle Emperor Zhu Di.

Jiang Yufeng walked in holding her four-year-old son.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

"Meet my aunt!"

Jiang Yuyan held the memorial in her hand, without raising her head, and casually ordered: "Follow me when you see Yue from now on, and learn political affairs, the way of running a country, and the method of employing people."

Jiang Yufeng quickly pulled her son.

Zhu Jianzhi said crisply: "Auntie, I don't want to be an emperor, can I not learn?"

Jiang Yuyan then raised her head and looked at the mother and son, feeling a little funny in her heart, but with a serious expression: "What? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Jiang Yufeng looked into those ruthless eyes and seemed to see numerous corpses, and quickly pulled her son to kneel down.

"Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Jiang Yuyan suddenly felt bored: "Okay, get up.

You have no joke!

As long as you don't anger me, I won't do anything.

Someone, come and show the prince and Concubine Feng their seats."

"yes!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jiang Yufeng kowtowed respectfully again.

Life is like a setback. For the safety of her son, Jiang Yufeng, the sister, has had her edges sharpened.

After handling official duties for half a quarter of an hour, Jiang Yuyan turned around and saw the prince sitting upright on the small table next to him, motionless.

"Prince, have you started studying?"

Jiang Yufeng quickly touched her son.

"Auntie, I just read The Analects of Confucius." Zhu Jianzhi said obediently.

Miao Le, who was cooking next to him, his eyes lit up. Isn't this what he is best at? He jumped directly in front of the little prince.

"Meow~"

Come on, come on, I'm familiar with this, let me teach you!

Zhu Jianzhi couldn't take his eyes away when he saw the little yellow cat. It was fluffy, small, and so cute.

Jiang Yufeng pulled it several times to no avail, and finally rolled her eyes helplessly.

What’s so funny about this cat? I used to give him a bath every day!

"Come here, bring a copy of The Analects of Confucius for the prince."

"yes!"

After a while, the prince began to read.

"They come, the security!"

"Meow~"

Now that I'm here, let's bury him here.

"If a gentleman is not serious, he will not be powerful."

"Meow meow!"

A gentleman must hit someone hard, otherwise he will not be able to establish prestige.

"When three of us travel together, we must be my teacher."

"Wow!"

There are three people, and as long as one of them is me, our combat strength is equivalent to that of a division.

The prince read a few sentences, and Jiang Yuyan finally couldn't help it, stood up, and took the little yellow cat out.

Doesn’t this mislead people?

...

Jiubian, mining area.

Hua Wuque was digging iron ore, shirtless and expressionless.

As an unparalleled master, it was easy for him to leave, but Fairy Yuyan gave an order to serve for ten years, and he would serve here for ten years.

He has let people down once, and he will not let them down again.

And since this mine has the master Hua Wuque in charge, there is naturally no escaped prisoner. The efficiency is the highest among Jiubian, and of course the treatment is also the best.

All the guards here combined can't beat Hua Wuque, and they don't dare to be treated poorly.

"Come on, you guys have to rush to the textile factory over there to work today, otherwise you won't have anything to eat!"

Hearing the shouts of the guarding sergeant, Hua Wuque knew that another group of prisoners had arrived, but they were forced to the textile factory because these prisoners probably lost their ability to mine.

It was probably those so-called knights who resisted arrest and were maimed. He had seen too many of these people over the years.

Times have changed!

"How dare you do this to me!" A clear female voice sounded.

Hua Wuque was startled and walked out. When he saw two familiar figures, he couldn't help shouting: "Master, Second Master?"

If you look closely, you will see that both of them are disheveled and covered in blood.

Hua Wuque burst into tears: "Master, who hurt you like this?"

Yao Yue looked at him coldly: "You loser, why didn't you kill Xiao Yu'er?"

Hua Wuque carefully checked the wounds of the masters and swallowed.

"But Xiao Yu'er is my biological brother, how could I do anything to him.

Master, did you kill my parents?"

Yao Yue paused and said in a cold voice: "Now that you know everything, what else do you want to see us do? Do you want to see our jokes?

After raising you for eighteen years, I might as well raise a dog, a dog still knows how to be loyal!"

Hua Wuque stopped talking. In fact, the most important reason why he hid in Jiubian and did not want to go back was this. The master who had raised him for eighteen years and taught him martial arts turned out to be his enemy who killed his father and mother.

What does this make him do?

Facing the cynicism of the great master, Hua Wuque knew that a proud person like her wanted to die now.

"Young Master, look, if there is no problem, we still have to take these two prisoners to hand over." the guard sergeant asked carefully.

Naturally they, the old fritters, would not offend a strong man like Hua Wuque. Although they could not deal with Jin Yiwei, could they still not deal with him?

"I will exchange my merits for them!" Hua Wuque said firmly.

He has captured many fugitives here over the years and has made many meritorious deeds.

The sergeant was overjoyed: "Okay, I'll go back and let the Jin Yiwei handle the formalities!"

These two women had bad mouths and were disabled. Even if they were brought to the textile factory, they had to work with their mouths, which was inefficient. They also had to provide food and accommodation.

Nowadays, being able to exchange for merit is simply a matter of blood.

"Go away, I don't want you to worry about it!" Yao Yue cursed.

When a once brilliant person falls into despair, what he fears most is the pity of those close to him. Every move and every look in Hua Wuque's body is like a knife thrust into her body.

Hua Wuque didn't say anything. He stepped forward and silently used Hunyuan Zhenqi to protect the hearts of the two masters. Then he slowly pushed the trolley the two masters were sitting on and walked towards his dormitory.

"Master has raised me for eighteen years, and I will support you for the rest of your life." Hua Wuque said calmly.

As for the biological parents, they are dead and can only repay the favor in the next life.

Yao Yue said nothing with a cold face, letting Hua Wuque do whatever she wanted.

She suddenly felt a little regretful now.

Why, why do I have to live in hatred all the time? What's the point of killing them?

Can I get love myself?

.......

In the fifth year of Lotte, Emperor Yan opened literary selections, martial arts selections and miscellaneous selections. Anyone who excelled in any subject could become an official, and would have corresponding benefits and official positions.

Each prefecture organizes free Taixue, and each county has lecturers giving free open-air classes every week, teaching: basic literature, basic martial arts, basic miscellaneous studies, etc.

Establish a free lending library.

The county conducts an assessment every six months, and those who pass the test will enter Taixue to study for free. A national examination is held every two years to select talented people to enter the officialdom or enter the relevant industrial and commercial departments of the imperial court.

In the ten years of Lotte, Ming Dynasty's productivity was extremely developed, and it began to expand overseas trade, open up the Silk Road, open mutual markets between countries, and conduct commodity dumping.
To be continued...