Recalling is very simple. Just write down what you have done, what you are doing and what you are going to do, but it is not that simple and requires careful deduction and verification.

Verify what went wrong in the things you have done, how to check for omissions and fill in the gaps, learn from experience, and try to ensure that you will not make mistakes in the next thing.

But Sunset understands that making mistakes is not scary.

I'm afraid of not making mistakes.

Without a true saint, as long as he is a human being, he will make mistakes in his work.

Now I have a mistake and I have time to correct it.

In education reform and land reform, there is no real mistake to make.

So after Zhu Di left, he sat in the study at dusk and reviewed until three or four o'clock in the middle of the night. He kept verifying and deducing, hoping to find the mistakes in the previous things, and the errors that might have occurred in the next thing they will do.

Time ticks.

At dusk, he was fully focused and didn't feel anything, but autumn was already coming. Feichun, who was waiting for him next to him, felt very cold and felt sorry for his son-in-law. In the middle of the night, he even ran to wake the cook up lotus seeds and tremella soup.

When dusk was over, Xu Miaojin was already asleep.

So I went to Feichun's room.

Too tired.

It is also a very happy thing to just sleep in embrace each other until the next day.

Fengtian Palace.

Today's grand ceremony.

Zhu Di was still worried before going to court. He ate hot pot last night at dusk. I wonder if there would be an accident of interruption of the morning court again today. If this is true, it would be recorded by the historian and his image would be passed on to future generations, which would be a bit embarrassing.

So Zhu Di wanted to end the grand dynasty meeting soon.

After the beginning, the ministers and workers quickly announced the major national affairs decided at the small dynasty meeting. Most of the time passed by the big dynasty meeting. Zhu Di did not feel any discomfort in his stomach, so he felt relieved.

After no official report was submitted, Zhu Di coughed, "I will talk about something else, my ministers, please see if this matter is feasible."

Everyone washed their ears and heard them.

Zhu Di said slowly: "I went to the experimental field in the eastern suburbs yesterday. Well, this experimental field has been given to me at dusk and will be managed by the government from now on."

The ministers were in an uproar.

The experimental field is not big, only a few dozen acres, and it is not small, and it is also a valuable industry.

Unexpectedly, the dusk actually said it was delivered.

But everyone felt relieved when they thought of Dusk’s current wealth.

Although this kid is still young and has a wealthy reputation, Yingtian is not right now. There are no people in the Ming Dynasty who can compete with him. He is the richest man in the Ming Dynasty who has not yet been recognized as the richest man in the Ming Dynasty.

I gave Zhu Di dozens of acres of land, a trivial matter.

Zhu Di continued: "You have probably heard of this experimental field and you may know what you planted inside, including peppers, sweet potatoes, etc., which are all crops brought back from the West. You may have a slight discussion. Why should you care about Western crops in the Ming Dynasty? But it is said that there is a big tolerance. Although the Ming Dynasty Shenzhou is a flowering treasure, you must humbly accept excellent foreign things, such as the pepper. Although it has the same effect as the dogwood, its taste is purer and more suitable as a condiment for meals."

The ministers were a little confused.

The prince coughed.

Remind your father, Dad, this is a great court meeting. When talking about national affairs, why did you talk about these kitchen matters? This is not what Chaotangshan should have.

Just that sentence: A gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

Not to mention the civil officials who were studying and waiting, even those military generals from the battlefield, no one has ever entered the kitchen. Dad, as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, you have no position to talk about cooking at this moment.

Zhu Di took a look at Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Gaochi was startled and immediately knelt down to apologize, "I think my son is afraid of my father and the court etiquette is disrupted, so I ask Your Majesty to atone for his sins."

Zhu Di said angrily: "Treat if you are sick!"

Zhu Gaochi felt relieved, "After resigning from the court, I will ask the imperial doctor to treat it."

Zhu Di nodded and gave his eldest son a step, "You are the prince, and you want to assist me in charge of national affairs. Your body is not yours alone, but the people of the world. If you harm yourself, the people of the world will not be happy!"

Zhu Gaochi was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Father's meaning...

Invisibly, he became more confident in his position as a prince and expressed his concealment that he would not change the prince in the future.

The other ministers were also secretly awe-inspiring in their hearts.

Only King of Han Zhu Gaoxu and King of Zhao Zhu Gaosui had already felt a little distressed in their hearts. They didn't know if His Majesty was so lard that he would never have been sure that he would not change the prince before.

After this sentence, the government and the government had the idea of ​​changing the prince, and they probably had to calm down for a while.

Looking at the court whispering and listening to the buzzing sound, Zhu Di's eyes frowned slightly.

When Dog'er was standing by, he saw, "Ho, don't you take His Majesty Yongle seriously?" He coughed and shouted in a sharp voice: "Silent!"

All the ministers were silent.

Zhu Di did not pursue this matter. Anyway, these are all dog skin plasters and common things. You can't be dismissed because of these trivial matters, let alone Zhu Di has no confidence now.

The court is really a mess.

"In that experimental field, what is really important is not peppercorns, but another crop, which was also brought back from the West, is called sweet potato. If it is not used to be spiced, it will be renamed sweet potato."

"Sweet potatoes can be used as staple food or as complementary food. They have high yields and low planting environment requirements..." Zhu Di said it out loud and said it over the addition of oil and vinegar to sweet potatoes.

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yuanji, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, took the lead, "Your Majesty, does sweet potato really have such habits?"

As the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, Xia Yuanji had to take care of many things. He was responsible for farming and serenity, and he was responsible for household registration. Therefore, in the entire Ming Dynasty, except for Zhu Di, only this Shangshu knew the problems that the Ming Dynasty was about to face: the food crisis that came with the surge in population.

In the past or two years, he had almost exhausted his efforts on this matter, but no matter how he tried, he understood the truth: no matter how rich the Ming Dynasty was, as long as he did not grab the food from foreign countries, it would take five or six years to face the food crisis, and a major famine would likely occur. Once a famine occurs, there might be a peasant riot, and the scene of frozen bones on the road would last for several years.

The Ming Dynasty was in danger at that time.

So now Xia Yuanji understands a truth: the medical reform at dusk is actually a double-edged sword. If one is not good, it will lead the Ming Dynasty to an invisible abyss.

If you are gentler, the dynasty will decline from now on.

Be more serious, change the dynasty!
Chapter completed!