"Mr. Fang, does my nephew Gao Chi have any other specialties?”
At the critical moment, it was still his good brother, Zhu Biao, who stood up in time to help.
"What else…"
"Does giving birth to a good son count?"
Fang Yunfei thought for a moment and said.
"What kind of ability is this? Who doesn't know how to give birth to a son!"
"Mr. Fang, do you mean that the child of my nephew Gao Chi is also a wise ruler?”
Zhu Di didn't seem to think much of it, but Zhu Biao heard the hidden meaning in Fang Yunfei's words.
"Zhu Gaoxi's son, Zhu Zhanji, is indeed a good child. Not only is he a good emperor, but he's also a good person.”
"After he ascended the throne, he basically adhered to his father's ruling style, light taxes, and rest with the people.”
"He works diligently every day. Not only does he work overtime every day, but he also sometimes goes to the fields to chat with the old farmers who manage the crops to understand the true situation of the people and avoid being deceived by the ministers.”
"Not bad, not bad! Zhanji is indeed a good kid!"
After hearing Fang Yunfei's description of Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression quickly turned from dark to bright.
He was a model worker himself, so he naturally liked Zhu Zhanji, who was also hardworking.
In addition, Zhu Yuanzhang was born a farmer and had always hated the officials lying to him.
Therefore, Zhu Zhanji's method of personally visiting the people to obtain first-hand information was even more appreciated by Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Other than these, Zhu Zhanji also focuses on peace when dealing with Northern Yuan. He doesn't use weapons if he can. Countless people and soldiers living at the border had been saved because of his actions.”
"Mr. Fang, but according to what you said, my grandson didn't do anything.”Zhu Di, who had recovered, asked curiously.
I don't expect you to conquer Northern Yuan, conquer Annan, pacify the Western Regions, Andong, or go to Jiangnan seven times. At least you should learn from your grandfather and write a book.
If you really can't do it, you can just be like your father!
But when it came to you, you didn't do anything big.
Good fellow!
Zhanji, aren't you being too comfortable as an emperor?
"Fourth brother, you can't say that. Since ancient times, those who were good at fighting had not made outstanding achievements.”
"Managing the people is like controlling water.”
"The only ones who can do this are Emperor Wen and Emperor Jing.”
"Fourth brother, how can you belittle yourself?"
Crown Prince Zhu Biao advised.
A good emperor should be like a referee on the football field, controlling the rhythm but hiding in the game.
If the entire stadium was filled with referees, then there was an 80% chance that something was wrong with the game.
Although Zhu Zhanji was not as talented and bold as his grandfather Zhu Di, nor was he as good at governing as his father Zhu Gaochi.
However, he understood the sufferings of the people better and knew that the people were also ordinary people who needed to live.
Therefore, when Zhu Zhanji was in power, he tried his best not to interfere with the lives of the people and not to increase their burden.
The lives of the common people under Zhu Zhanji's rule were far better than those of the emperors in history!
From this point alone, he had already surpassed many wise emperors recorded in history books.
"Mr. Fang, from what you're saying, my grandson, Zhanji, mainly inherited Gao Chi's idea of governing the country?”
Zhu Di interjected.
"That's right! Not only was their way of governing the country the same, but even their honest and kind personalities were the same.”
"The period of their rule is also known as the reign of Renxuan! It was a peaceful era that was second only to Hongwu's rule in the entire history of the Ming Dynasty.”
Fang Yunfei nodded.
Compared to Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi had a greater influence on Zhu Zhanji.
Whether it was dealing with people or governing the country, Zhu Zhanji had the shadow of his father Zhu Gaochi everywhere.
"In that case, Fourth Brother's family style is not bad!”
Zhu Yuanzhang said as he stroked his beard.
Fourth Brother had created Yongle Shengshi.
His son and grandson created the rule of Renxuan.
Even the last emperor, Chongzhen, had a commendable backbone.
This fully showed that Fourth Brother had done a good job in educating his children and grandchildren!
At the very least, he seemed to be stronger than the Crown Prince.
"Imperial Father is right!"
"Actually, your son is also very envious of fourth brother.”
"Not only are they good at literature and martial arts, but their children are also filial.”
"Even Fourth Brother's sixth grandson, Zhu Houzhen.”
"Although it's inappropriate to change the name of the ancestral temple and make your biological father emperor, it's still a rare act of innocence!”
"When it comes to the education of children, your son, as an elder brother, is truly ashamed!”
Zhu Biao added.
Zhu Biao was completely convinced by his fourth brother, Zhu Di, when comparing the two of them.
This fourth brother of his not only created the Yongle Prosperity, but also maintained the Ming Dynasty for nearly 300 years!
Most importantly, his fourth brother's descendants were also very outstanding!
Even a vassal king who had entered the capital to inherit the throne could not forget his father.
Compared to his son…
It was really difficult to explain in a few words!
"That's right! No matter what, Zhu Houyan was still a filial child.”Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in agreement.
"That's right! I'm not bragging here! I taught Gao Chi and Gao Xi to be filial to their teachers and to be humble to each other.”
"Now that the two brothers are respectful to each other and give in to each other, it's all my credit!”
"Zhu Houjiu, this sixth generation grandson, can be so filial because of his family background!”
Hearing his father and brother praise him for educating his children, Zhu Di, who had been depressed for the whole day, couldn't help but climb up the pole and start to brag.
The surrounding people nodded.
Even the last emperor, Chongzhen, was so staunch.
It could be seen how outstanding the family style of the King of Yan was.
"Puchi!"
Just as Zhu Di was feeling smug, an untimely laugh was heard.
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