"Chongwen Temple did a good job this time. It took the initiative to start a study class to urge literati to create poetry and other works. It also opened a study class, requiring freedom and scattering, not very enthusiastic about the prosperity of Chinese culture, and concentrated study of literati and doctors who have not had enough understanding of the ideological constitution of the court, and the time for them to concentrate study was only eleven hours, which is not considered a violation of the law that government offices at all levels must not detain military and civilians for twelve hours without reason! It is considered to be a good implementation of my will."

At this time, Zhu Youxiao also mentioned the matter of Chongwen Temple urging literati to create in the Political Affairs Hall, and expressed his affirmation.

Then, Zhu Youxiao looked at Chen Weisong, the Minister of Rites who was summoned to the Political Affairs Hall: "But what happened to your Ministry of Rites? I have issued an edict to urge workers to become a concept that is unanimously recognized by the military and civilians across the country for so many days. Why has your Ministry of Rites not taken corresponding measures as a central government office that also deals with literati and doctors?"

Chen Weisong was already a little resistant to the fact that literati and doctors were also demanding like craftsmen, requiring them to actively create, and therefore interfering in their lives and even re-educating them.

Therefore, Chen Weisong replied: "When you go back to your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites is somewhat different from Chongwen Temple. Chongwen Temple has the official entrusted to inspect banned books and the responsibility of rectifying the world's cultural context. Therefore, the literati can be taken away at will and educated. However, the Ministry of Rites is a place of education, aiming to revitalize culture and education, and does not control the literati's power, so it did nothing."

"Don't your Ministry of Rites know to hold more activities? You can even organize some literati to go to Sarhu, Tumu Fort, Poyang Lake, Ural, Siberia, Sakhalin Island, Volga River and other places to collect folklore, and then create corresponding works to prosper our Chinese culture, and to promote our Chinese achievements and the heroic deeds of the soldiers who have died or made contributions in these places are well known to the world in more ways, thus promoting this spirit of working for the country and the nation, and allowing more Han cultural symbols to appear in all places in my Chinese home!"

Zhu Youxiao said.

"I am stupid and never thought of this. I remember your Majesty's instructions."

Chen Weisong replied.

Zhu Youxiao snorted: "I don't think you are stupid, and you have not kept up with your thoughts. I have never thought about carrying forward this spirit of dedication to the country and the nation, and I am not willing to praise these great people. I would rather focus my eyes on high-ranking officials or even prostitutes and actors, and I have not yet had the awareness of writing articles for these ordinary soldiers who are active in the cause of prosperity of the country!"

As he said that, Zhu Youxiao said, "I don't think you are the Minister of Rites anymore. You also have to study and study for good students. You can't just stay in the capital and stay in the court. You don't know the hardships of the people in the world, and why this prosperous era is coming!"

When Zhu Youxiao said this, Chen Weisong was shocked. He didn't expect that His Majesty the Emperor would ask him to study too.

To be honest, Chen Weisong couldn't understand that the older the Emperor is, the more he likes to do things that are unpredictable, and the more he can do new things that make you worse than death.

"You just study in the places I mentioned earlier, which is equivalent to going to traveling for officialdom. I will pay money from my own treasury as your money for officialdom. You can go to those places to take a good look and learn from the people there. After studying in a place, I will give me a memorial, which is your study report! If I study well, I will naturally use you."

Zhu Youxiao said, and ordered: "Let Wu Mengming send two Jinyiwei cavalry to accompany Chen Aiqing at that time. If I know that I don't go, I will not spare me!"

Chen Weisong was even more shocked after hearing this.

Poyang Lake and Tumu Fort are fine, but what else is Sarhu, Siberia, Sakhalin Island, Ural Mountain, etc. There are some places that are good for tourism. Those places are extremely bitter and cold. Everyone knows that it is a problem whether you can come back after going there. Especially for literati, it is better to say it is exile. The key is to exile to the first place and then go to another place. If you go back and forth, you can't stand it even if you are so stubborn!

Chen Weisong trembled and said, "Your Majesty, don't, this will lead to death!"

Then, Chen Weisong said: "As the Minister of Rites, I have indeed failed to implement Your Majesty's instructions before. I would like to give me a chance to make meritorious contributions!"

Zhu Cican, who was standing beside him, was also shocked. He did not expect that his father would suddenly blame Chen Weisong for it, and even asked him to go to Siberia, Volga, and Sakhalin Island to learn from the local people.

Zhu Cican naturally did not want Chen Weisong to leave the capital, and was even sent to the extreme north and died in a foreign land.

Because he has always regarded Chen Weisong as his husband and think tank.

Therefore, Zhu Cican couldn't help but stand up and plead, "Father, Mr. Chen, he is over fifty years old, and it is not suitable to suffer in the bitter and cold places. Please ask your father to be kind! Besides, in the opinion of his sons, literati and doctors are different from workers and farmers. You can't write whatever you want, because the article is natural, and you can get it by your hand, and you can't force it!"

Bang!

It happened that Zhu Youxiao, who stood up and walked towards Chen Weisong, heard Zhu Cican's words and suddenly slapped Zhu Cican in the face: "Bastard! The literati and the workers and farmers are different. Tell me, what's the difference?!"

Zhu Cican suddenly felt a burning pain in his face, and was so scared that he crawled on the ground: "Father, son minister!"

At this time, Zhu Cihui saw this and said, "Father, he has no other intentions. He just kindly pity Mr. Chen, and his age is not suitable for studying in such a cold place!"

Zhu Youxiao also kicked Zhu Cihui directly and kicked Zhu Cihui over the ground on the spot: "Do you think I don't know where the place is cold? But how many soldiers in the Ming Dynasty can go, why can't he go? Among the soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, there are also veteran generals and military doctors with white hair and beards!"

Zhu Cihui felt a sharp pain in his chest, but he didn't care about anything. He hurriedly stood up and knelt down honestly, and said in fear: "Yes! Please punish your father!"

Zhu Cican was already scared by the side. He realized that he had just said the wrong thing because he was in a hurry and wanted to plead for Chen Weisong. He actually said something different from the literati and the workers and peasants. This led to his father, who had always been reluctant to put the literati and the head of the four people, angered himself.
Chapter completed!