I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

"Zhe Yu? Which Zhe?" Emperor Yan Wu asked repeatedly, and sat back on the dragon chair as if he was chattering.

"'Zhe' rather than bend." Zhe Yu replied.

The eyes of all the princes fell on Zhe Yu. Except for Ying Zheming, each of them is in a difficult state of mind, with turbulent waves. This man looks so much alike.

Emperor Yanwu pointed, "Pull a stool for him to sit on."

This time, not only the princes were surprised, even the eunuchs were shocked.

After Zhe Yu came in, he got a seat before thanking the emperor for his kindness.

Dou An moved the chair without any trace, and Zhe Yu sat down as he said, without any panic, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"Young people know that the tongue is soft and the teeth are strong, but the teeth are gone, but the tongue is still there. If it is too rigid, it is easy to break. Your name must be changed."

In Wanzhou before, Ying Zheming also made an attack on Zhe Yu's name, but Zhe Yu dismissed it lightly. Emperor Yanwu didn't use the majesty of an emperor, but just chatted, and said a few words about life.

If you were an ordinary person, you would probably have to thank your kindness and ask for a name.

Zhe Yu didn't, "The name is like the body, hair and skin. It is given by the parents, so I dare not change it rashly."

Dayan ruled the world with filial piety, and he moved out of his parents, so there is absolutely no possibility of changing.

Emperor Yan Wu stared at Zhe Yu, the young man was not happy, and could not see any emotional fluctuations.

"King Xun returned to Beijing and praised you in every possible way. King Ming also cherishes talents. What do you think of the peace talks between Song and Song?"

The peace talks with the Song State are related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. For such a big matter, Emperor Yanwu actually asked Zhe Yu, who was white, and several princes and princes were not calm.

Zhe Yu stood up, straightened his clothes, and replied: "Your Majesty, do you want to hear the truth, or a good one?"

As soon as this remark came out, Dou An was the first to wipe his forehead. Young people flaunt themselves wantonly and dare to say anything, but they know that misfortune comes out of their mouths.

"What is true? What is good?" Emperor Yanwu asked back.

"True, is my true opinion; and good, is to obey His Majesty's preferences."

What a young man who dared to speak out, Emperor Yanwu's eyes showed a look of appreciation, "You tell the truth, I forgive you for your innocence."

Zhe Yu looked around, every prince had a suspicious look on his face. He thought of Shishi's difficulty in doing business, and the low status of "scholars, farmers, businessmen" businessmen. If his advice can make Shishi's situation better, it will be worth it. "Businessmen market themselves, and the choice must be fine; if the choice is fine, the price must be sold; if the price is sold, there will be many merchants; if there are many merchants, there will be more taxes. The circulation of commodities will make the country rich and prosperous."

The implication is to encourage trade, which is of great benefit to the national economy and taxation.

Emperor Yanwu fell into deep thought again, and the past was vivid in his mind.

Once upon a time, how did he prosper the country when he tested more princes? A young man in the hall replied that talented people prosper the country, so we need to build schools and cultivate outstanding people.

How similar are these situations?

Zhe Yu's point of view is bold, and there are already different views among the princes. The seventh prince, Ying Zheqi, questioned: "According to what you said, the merchants of the Song Dynasty have poured into Dayan, and the profits are all for the sake of the Song people. What is the benefit to my Dayan?"

Zhe Yu straightened his front, his eyelids raised slightly, and with just one glance, Ying Zheqi's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to look directly at it.

"Song people's capital enters Dayan, doesn't Dayan tax? Dayan's salt, tea, shredded medicine and other materials can also enter Song Dynasty. Moreover, Song people actively seek peace talks, and Dayan has the initiative. Tariff determination and border exchanges can be negotiated. Do you want to give up such a good opportunity without seeking profit?"

After hearing these words, Emperor Yanwu's annoyance faded away, and he changed into a gentle spring breeze. "In your opinion, who is better for peace talks?"

Zhe Yu thought for a while, "Principal of Ganming Academy, how about it?"

There are two mountains in Dayan, one in Hanlin, Ji Xuan, a model of civil servants in the world, who later became the dean of Kunming Academy; the champion of martial arts, Yi Zhaoxian, who later became the dean of Qianming Academy.

Yi Zhao's string changes like the string of an arrow that is about to leave. The emperor pointed out that he can achieve everything that can be achieved with fists.

He is one of Emperor Yanwu's most powerful arms.

**

Discussions in Tianyuan Hall went on for a while.

At first Zheyu was still expressing his views, but later he couldn't help but look out. It's cold now, I don't know if Shishi is frozen.

At this time, Fusi palace sent someone to report, and Emperor Yanwu understood that probably concubine Si had signs of fetal movement again.

"Okay, all of you back down."

The princes withdrew. Zhe Yu strode outwards. Suddenly Emperor Yanwu said: "Zhe Yu, go to the Empress Dowager's Changle Palace and ask for peace."

Logically speaking, a foreigner like Zhe Yu should not walk in the harem.

But Emperor Yanwu had spoken, and the emperor's order must not be disobeyed.

"Father," Ying Zheming begged for orders, "I am going to pay my respects to the Queen Mother, why don't I go with Zhe Yu."

Actually, today is the day when Shen Liqing enters the palace.

Shen Liqing was deeply appreciated and loved by the Empress Dowager, and would enter the palace to see him every half a month. Later, Shen Liqing hid her identity and went to Kunming Academy to study. Now that she is back, she should often visit the Queen Mother and ask the Queen Mother's consent for the wedding.

Emperor Yanwu waved his hand, "Go."

After leaving the Hanyuan Hall, as far as Zhe Yu could see, there was no trace of Baicao Poetry.

She doesn't know anything about the huge palace, where can she go? Zhe Yu's heart suddenly hangs.

"Master Zheyu is very talented, and he was appreciated by his father when he first met him." Ying Zheming pretended to be a corporal, and chatted with Zheyu.

Zhe Yu had lost his mind, and asked the little eunuch guarding outside the main hall: "Excuse me, where did the book boy who came with me just now go?"

The little eunuch did know. "He, he was just taken away by the eldest princess."

The eldest princess, the eldest daughter of Emperor Yanwu, named Ying Zhezhe, was named the eldest princess of Huayang. The Princess Mansion, which is different from the Sixteen Kings' Mansion, is located on the outskirts of Yanjing, at the lower reaches of the Yanshui River.

Zhe Yu thought, maybe he will visit the princess mansion later.

"Young Master Zheyu, the direction is reversed, Changle Palace is in that direction." Ying Zheming reminded. Seeing Zheyu's mind wandering, and his fluent conversation in Hanyuan Hall, it is very different. Could it be that being a little book boy is very important to him? This discovery made Ying Zheming a little happy.

Zhe Yu naturally knew, and replied, "It's my first time entering the palace, and the road conditions are unfamiliar."

It's strange to be familiar.

The corners of Ying Zheming's mouth curled slightly, and he chatted as he walked, "Young Master Zheyu, there is something I want to ask you. The golf course you took us to play last time was very interesting. I wanted to see my father. We will also build one for the students to practice their daily swing. How long will it take to build the golf course?" Ying Zheming was thinking about the golf course and asked whenever he had an opportunity.

Zhe Yu looked at Ying Zheming from the corner of his eye, his thoughts were written all over his face, and he stretched out three fingers.

"Three? Three years?" Ying Zheming was very surprised, but he didn't think right, Zhe Yu had only been in Wanzhou for a few months, "You mean three months?"

Zhe Yu nodded, since someone had the idea of ​​playing golf, he didn't mind digging the bunker bigger. "It's just planting some grass. Three months is enough for the grass to grow luxuriantly. There are not many people playing golf in Dayan now, but it also shows that the opportunity is great. Yanjing is so rich and noble, and member recruitment is even easier. The golf course, A lot of money."