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Chapter 82 Anger

"Crown Prince, let me tell you to everyone."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded at Zhu Biao next to him and signaled that he would review the method he got from Fang Shiyu.

Although Zhu Biao was a little unwilling, as the reserve emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he had to do this matter.

Except for Liu Bowen, the other important officials of the court, were shocked.

Although the important officials of the court knew that the crown prince was a humble young man and would definitely be a wise king in the future, he was able to discuss such a complete set of plans with His Majesty in such a short time, and to ensure the fairness of the imperial examination to the greatest extent. This is simply a genius.

"My emperor is wise and the prince is wise.

Changkun, who was just glad that he had escaped, was even more excited.

Considering how to avoid the large gap in cultural education between scholars from the north and the south was originally the business of my Minister of Rites.

In order to think about countermeasures, he had been thinking about it for a night without his eyes closed.

However, he did not expect that today His Majesty not only pardoned his crime of inadvertent punishment, but the prince directly solved the fundamental problem of favoritism and fraud and fair scientific research.

His Majesty is now a talented and stubborn man, and he has defeated a huge and beautiful country with bare hands.

The reserve king has a far-sighted vision and solved the problem of reliability and fairness in the blink of an eye.

Being able to serve such a far-sighted king is simply a blessing for me, Zhang Kun.

"My emperor is wise!"

"The prince is wise!"

Niang Xipi!

He was actually flattered by the old guy Zhang Kun.

Li Shanchang glared at Zhang Kun with some dissatisfaction, and then stood up decisively to congratulate him loudly.

With Zhang Kun and Li Shanchang taking the lead, other ministers of the court bowed and congratulated each other.

For a moment, all kinds of rainbow farts flew past the palace.

The prince was also very excited.

So is this the way to pretend to be in front of others?

It seems that I will visit Fang Benren several times in the future.

The monarch and ministers discussed the details with each other, and then determined the rules for the future imperial examination.

Then Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Zhang Kun to pick out some good grades from the northern scholars. He was preparing to re-issue a Northern Imperial List and join the southern Jinshi to become officials.

After the dynasty was dispersed, everyone was very happy.

After sending everyone away, Zhu Yuanzhang returned to his bedroom, summoned his youngest son Xuan into the palace, and then discussed with him the issue of growing potatoes.

Then he got an answer that was almost the same.

"Dad, I won't grow potatoes even if I beat you to death. Don't dream."

After saying this, Zhu Di fled from the palace again.

"Little bastard!"

"A bastard."

I have advised you so many times, but you still don’t give me face.

It's simply outrageous.

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and then pushed the memorials stacked high on the desk to the ground.

As memorials fell to the ground, a secret report from the Jinyi Guard placed at the bottom suddenly appeared in front of him.

It says that Zhu Wenzheng, the former governor of the Governor's Office, held a grudge against Danghon and often complained to the people around him that the emperor was unfair to him.

He also said that if it weren't for Zhu Wenzheng, the current emperor would have been destroyed by Chen Youliang for many times.

Where did the Ming Dynasty come from?

Just because he was worried that Zhu Yuanzhang might be unjust, he secretly reported to Zhu Yuanzhang and asked for instructions on how to deal with it?

"Another a bastard."

"If it weren't for my old Zhu's family affection, you wouldn't have known how many times you'd died."

Seeing this memorial, Zhu Yuanzhang added fuel to the fire.

Zhu Wen is the son of his elder brother and was once his confidant general.

I thought that I had to go against the public and appointed Zhu Wenzheng as the highest commander of the Grand Governor's Office, and his status was still in the supreme position of the Ming Dynasty's military god Xu Da.

But Zhu Wenzheng was actually ungrateful and wanted to surrender to his mortal enemy Zhang Shicheng.

It would have been unimaginable if I hadn't discovered the consequences in time.

If it were someone else, my head would have been cut hundreds of times.

So for the sake of my elder brother's face and Zhu Wenzheng's past contributions, I just gave up his official position and banned Zhu Wenzheng in his hometown in Fengyang, so that the local government would strictly take care of it.

But I didn't expect that after so long, Zhu Wenzheng still held a grudge against him.

It's simply awesome.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his temples with a headache.

Why are my nephews so unsatisfied?

Forget it, Zhu Wenzheng will stop worrying about it and take the youngest to Fang Shiyu to see it.

Let’s see if this little bastard has any solutions, and can help me train.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang also made a secret decision in his heart that this matter was really embarrassing.

Li Shanchang won’t take care of the old brothers who fought with him.

Just bring Lan Yu as your own guard.

In short, the purpose of taking the youngest to Fang Shiyu's courtyard is.

Go into the village quietly, don’t want to shoot.

“…”

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, Fang Shiyu was holding radio gymnastics in the yard. He had a calm expression and was not ashamed of adults doing radio gymnastics.

After all, no matter where and when, the body is the most important thing.

Apart from the body, Fang Shiyu now has only one goal.

That's making money.

"Ding, the sign-in conditions are met, and you can sign in. Does the host choose to sign in?"

What Fang Shiyu was thinking about, but the sound of a system prompting to sign in came to his ears.

You can check in once a day with your own system, and you can choose to sign in at any time of the day, but if you miss it, you will waste an opportunity.

Since binding this system, Fang Shiyu signed in to some insignificant rewards every day.

But no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

What if one day my luck breaks out?

“Sign in!”

Fang Shiyu said so.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully receiving the special reward: the talent inheritance from the King of Western Chu and the power of the world."

"Sheit, I didn't expect that I really had luck."

Hearing the system's prompts, Fang Shiyu, who had always had a calm expression, couldn't help but swear.

A whole few months

He finally got a great reward.

As the saying goes, the king is not the king, and the general is not the Li!

The overlord Xiang Yu is a peerless war god who is well-known in Yanhuang history.

He was seriously injured and could still kill a powerful general who entered and exited seven times from the enemy.

In terms of his personal combat effectiveness, he can rank at least the top five in Yanhuang history.

But I didn't expect that today I actually gave myself the inheritance of his talent.

Awesome.

It's simply awesome.

Amid the sound of system transformation, Fang Shiyu's whole body was transformed by the system.
Chapter completed!
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