Speaking of the main hall, did Zhu Su think of Yao Guangxiao's words. Yao Guangxiao once suggested to him that it would be best to move the place where the princes were taught their careers from the main hall in the palace to the imperial villa in the east of Bifeng Mountain.
Zhu Sucuo was convinced of this strategy. After he brought all the princes together, he would not be so conspicuous. The prince's education was not the responsibility of Queen Ma, and that was exactly what Queen Ma had said.
Of course, he had to find another reason. Zhu Su thought of many reasons. For example, as a prince who lives in the palace for a long time, it is easy to be separated from the masses and difficult to understand the people's sentiments. Reading stupid books in the main hall will make his thinking rigid. He needs to accept more new ideas. Living outside for a long time is not good for physical and mental health.
...said one thing after another.
"Fou Di'er asked me to come, right?" Empress Ma chuckled. "He often came here to make trouble in those few months, saying that I was lonely in the palace and that his elder brother should accompany me. He looked at me.
Are you tired of studying every month in the main hall?"
As he spoke, he sighed. "After Chu Congqin told my father, Huang Quan, about his future life, he ignored Di'er. Fortunately for Di'er, he understood it, and in the end he blamed my father."
Shaking his head, he thought about letting Zhu Di go out of the palace to be with Zhu Su. "My mother will discuss it with my father. The very young princes and princesses can't live without their mothers and concubines. It's hard for them to leave the palace and live alone. I
It wouldn’t be a big deal for my brothers to come.”
"If my father agrees, he will let the princes and princesses of Kai Meng go to my palace to keep me company!"
"That's great! Thank you." Zhu Su was overjoyed. Queen Arima said, the matter is 80% settled!
"I should take care of my own business now!" Queen Ma suddenly changed the subject and stared at Zhu Susurely. "My mother is very fond of the daughter of the Xu family. She regarded her as her daughter-in-law early in the morning."
"The only ones suitable for marrying him are the fourth child and me. I must ask for that girl to be given away!"
"If you let his wife fly away and marry someone else, I won't call him my mother in a month!"
Queen Ma actually knew about that! Zhu Su suddenly looked embarrassed. Not only did he follow the imperial decree to pick up girls, but he also obeyed Yi's decree. He murmured a few wrong words and fled from Kunning Palace.
Queen Liu Dongma was smiling happily inside.
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After the winter moon, Bifeng Mountain is not too desolate. The mountain forest is still lush and green, with just a few touches of yellow color. On the cement road in front of the village, several farmers are cleaning the dirt and fallen leaves on the road. The cement road is strong and strong.
It's easy to clean, but those dirt roads in the past became sticky when there was a little rain. Stepping on them was not only disgusting but also ruined your shoes.
That cement road is so good. Not to mention that if there is a little rain, it will be okay if you bring water to wash it. There is no such good road in Huangyingtian City. How can the farmers not take good care of it? Pingyue
When you step on the cement road, you have to clean the soil on the soles of your shoes by the roadside, and then you dare to step on the road carefully. You are afraid that the beautiful cement road will be stained with a trace of dust!
Those outsiders who killed thousands of people, even though their soles were stained with yellow mud, had the nerve to carry their burdens and step on our cement roads, they were so shy that they set up stalls in Suwangzhuang and couldn't drive them away!
The villagers in Zhuangzi are becoming more and more ambitious, and they are looking less and less at those slovenly outsiders. Under the supervision of the village heads wearing red armbands, the inside of Zhuangzi can be said to be spotless, with some people hiding in the woods and defecating.
The people who urinate must not be outsiders. Those who take a bath in Donghe will be chased by the old man with a stick and beaten for three or four streets. The prince said, even if this can prevent Zhuangzi from contracting the plague, those outsiders are messing around in our Zhuangzi.
, wouldn’t that cause our Zhuangzi to suffer from plague?
The prince is so righteous! I thought that when a prince came to Huangzhuang, he would definitely be arrogant and arrogant to us bitter people. But the princes of our Han people are different from those of the Yuan Dynasty, and the same is true for our own family members.
You are so righteous! Not only have you built such a big and bustling market, countless people come there every month to listen to books and eat wine. During the slack time, you can make some cooking cakes and sell them on the cement road, which is enough to go home and repair your house.
The prince has opened a large store specifically for us villagers to sell products from the fields. Just ask for the goods to be delivered to the entrance of the palace. Of course, the steward of the palace will pay and deliver according to the market price. In the next month
If you want to sell some local products, you have to carry a load to the city early in the morning to go to the market. Not only is it time-consuming and labor-intensive, but it is unlikely to be sold. Then the prince will lead us farmers to make a fortune! How could there be such a good thing in the past?
Not to mention that the prince allocates cement from the cement kiln in Zhuangzi for villagers to build houses. The houses built with cement are flat and solid, not to mention very warm in winter and cool in summer. Whoever lives in a shed in Zhuangzi now will be laughed at by the whole village.
, the prince is so supportive, what can I do if I can’t get rich but I am a lazy man? I just ask the prince to buy so many properties for Zhuang Zai, which one can’t earn me a cement house?
Even the farmer's field prince took it into consideration. Under the arrangement of the emperor's steward, black mud of some kind was poured into the fields. The cultivated land that used to be like yellow sand gradually became as if it could squeeze out grease. Although it was very difficult to
It’s not yet the spring plowing season, so we don’t know how much more crops such fertile fields can produce, but the farmers are all wrong. The coming spring plowing season is full of hope.
The farmers affectionately call this place "Suwangzhuang". Why not call it Wuwangzhuang? Our village is the root of Diandong. Although it is not the fief of Diandong, it is our prince. Why should we call it Wuwangzhuang?
Do you want to call him King Wu of the East according to his fiefdom? I don’t know which villager took the lead. The villagers began to call Zhu Su uniformly as Prince Su instead of King Wu.
What moved the villagers even more was that Prince Su had actually considered the future of his children when they grew up, and specially built a school for the children to learn and read. That would be a huge disaster in Zhuangzi. I wonder what happened in the early Ming Dynasty
At that time, a man who could read and was regarded as a literary star in the hearts of the people, Zhu Su actually asked for all the children in Zhuangzi to read. This was a great thing that even the smoke in the ancestral graves would not dare to think of!
After the news came out, several farmers and their families came to kowtow to the prince outside the Zhu Su Mansion that day.
Zhu Su now has a headache. Is it good to popularize education in Zhuangzi? He is now more and more dissatisfied with the craftsmen sent by the palace. Not to mention the officials of the Ministry of Works who always think that he is not following his instructions.
It is said that those craftsmen always work behind closed doors and do their own thing. They all hide their experience for fear that others and Zhu Su will find out. Blast furnace steelmaking and other technologies have been explored until now, but no one has made any progress.
On the other hand, the glass kilns run by disabled soldiers and the cement kilns built by farmers and farmers have improved their output and quality every time.
The craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry were useless, and they always felt that they were hindering themselves for certain political reasons, and that they should cultivate their own scientific talents. Therefore, Zhu Su focused on education, so-called
A sharpening of the sword will make a difference in chopping firewood. If a group of talents with advanced knowledge come out, you can have more leisure time, right?
But he didn't expect the most difficult problem: whether the school would be built and the students would be there, but... there would be a shortage of teachers!
Those children from farmers' families have never even attended elementary school, let alone mathematics and physics, and they can't even recognize the Chinese characters. The teenagers are very eager to start teaching them by recognizing the characters one by one. Even though Zhu Su wants to use pinyin to do it himself
Teach me, but if he has an iron body, how many nails can he drive?
He was planning to recruit Li Jinglong, Fang Xiaoru and others to Dongshui, but even if all the literate people in the village were included, they could only be counted on one's fingers. How would they teach the nearly 100 children in the village?