Fortunately, this is a holographic projection. If it were so big, the emperor would surround Zhang Juzheng and watch him like a monkey.

Even with Zhang Handsome’s temperament, there is a high probability that he will have to kneel down.

"What is he writing?"

Xiao Zhusi stood behind Zhang Juzheng on the left side, looking closely at the ink written on the rice paper on Zhang Juzheng's case.

Those vertical and horizontal characters are definitely considered calligraphers.

"This is..."

Old Zhu Di frowned and hesitated to speak.

Zhu Biao, who was standing next to Old Zhu Di, had a serious look on his face. The more he read the contents on the rice paper, the more frightened he became.

Every item written on the rice paper turned out to be a brand-new policy that he had never seen before, or even thought about.

"He's doing tax reform!"

Zhu Biao took a deep breath and expressed his results.

Hearing the word ‘tax reform’, Lao Zhu frowned.

These two words are really too sensitive for the emperor.

In ancient dynasties, taxation was the basis of everything.

To be more precise, for dynasty countries of any era, even those developed places in later generations, no matter what kind of eagle sauce or caviar you are, taxation is definitely still the foundation of the country.

Once the country cannot collect taxes, the treasury will have no money, and the fiscal budget will be running into deficit, which will lead to hyperinflation, currency depreciation, soaring prices, residents' income continues to decrease, and taxes will further decrease...

A vicious cycle until it completely collapses.

Of course, if a foreign war is launched before the collapse, a perfect restart can be achieved, and the system can be upgraded, which is a proven success.

Ji Boying stood at position C, which was directly opposite the case, and Lao Zhu stood to his left, staring closely at the rice paper on the table.

I saw Zhang Juzheng writing one after another, and finally wrote four big characters: One whip method.

Then, handsome guy Zhang took a long breath with a smile on his lips.

In fact, some of the contents of the One Whip Method had already been implemented on a trial basis in some places as early as the Zhengde period. However, such trials were all local and intermittent, and had not been systemized on a large scale.

After Zhang Juzheng and Feng Bao played a set of operations that struck first and gained the upper hand, and that the imperial edict was the last word.

Gao Gong successfully stepped down, and Zhang Shuaige became the chief minister of the cabinet.

Soon after he became the first assistant, Zhang Juzheng began to collect the scattered results from various places, and then combined them with his own genius thinking to merge them into this 'one whip method'.

Wow~

Zhang Juzheng turned over the rice paper and folded it carefully.

"Hey, why is this person like this!"

"I haven't even finished reading yet!"

Xiao Zhu’s eyebrows were filled with anger. He had only seen half of it. This was even more uncomfortable than reading a novel to catch up!

I subconsciously went to grab the stacked declaration, but my hand penetrated the table and caught nothing.

"Brother, are you stupid? This is a fairyland."

Yongle Zhu Zhanji, who was standing with Xiao Zhusi, smiled and patted Xiao Zhusi on the shoulder.

Xiao Zhu Si didn't think it was a big deal with this title. After all, he and Yongle Xiao Zhu started fighting crickets together after class. As two people of about the same age, they had long been friends with each other in private.

‘Pa’.

Old Zhu Di slapped Yongle Xiao Zhu on the back of the head, knocking Yongle Xiao Zhu unconscious.

"You called me brother too?!"

"If I hear you talk nonsense about your seniority again, the first thing I will do when I get back is break your legs."

Old Zhu Di glared at Yongle Xiao Zhu. This look frightened Yongle Xiao Zhu so much that he almost knelt down. To Old Zhu Di, the Zhu Di of Hongwu time and space was also Zhu Di, and he was also your boy's grandfather.

Relationships can be established, but seniority cannot be messed up.

"Dad, calm down, dad, calm down. Zhan Ji just made a fuss."

Fatty Yongle quickly whispered advice in Old Zhu Di's ear, and Yongle Xiao Zhu also quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake obediently.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again..."

"Stop your mouth, then seal it for me."

After saying that, Old Zhu Di withdrew his gaze and continued to look at Zhang Juzheng who was writing vigorously again.

"Keep quiet."

Ji Boying glanced at Yongle's third grandson and frowned slightly.

"You three, each of you will do five push-ups after class."

As soon as these words came out, Yongle Xiao Zhu and Lao Zhu Di didn't say anything.

Especially Lao Zhu Di, because Lao Zhu was looking at him, and his serious eyes told him to accept the punishment obediently.

And it’s just five push-ups. Although he is already old, it is not a problem for old Zhu Di, who has been a martial artist all his life.

Not to mention Yongle Xiaozhu, a twenty-year-old boy, five push-ups is nothing.

But Yongle was fat and his face was ashen.

Not to mention five, even one would embarrass me, Fat Tiger.

‘I finally managed to avoid asking questions, why is this happening again!’

‘I can’t do push-ups!’

‘Can I lie down on the floor and roll around for you a few times?’

"Next, watch carefully."

"This is the point."

As soon as Ji Boying said this, he took his eyes away from Yongle's third grandson and looked at the handsome guy Zhang Da who was writing again.

The eyes of all the emperors and princes immediately fell on the new piece of rice paper.

Along with the movement of Zhang Juzheng's pen, three words appear at the beginning of this volume.

How to succeed in the exam.

After these three words fell, Zhang Juzheng began to think deeply.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

"How long will this turtle grandson want to think about it?"

Xiao Zhusi couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to grab the pen and write it himself.

The words just fell.

Zhang Juzheng's eyes lit up, as if he had an epiphany, and his pen moved.

This movement is like a spring of thoughts.

On the rice paper, line by line, it can be called our calligraphy display, with the pen moving like a dragon and the snake, the iron painting and the silver hook, the writing is extremely elegant.

However, at this time, these emperors and princes had no intention of paying attention to Zhang Juzheng's calligraphy skills. Their eyes were focused on the content written on the rice paper.

At first I didn’t feel anything, but as I gradually went deeper, I became more frightened and frowned more and more.

Originally, there were still three or two sentences of discussion. As more and more words were written on the rice paper, and as the content of the test method gradually spread, the discussion disappeared. They were all staring at the pen in Zhang Juzheng's hand.<

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Even Dao Yan, a monk who claimed to have the highest IQ in the world, his pupils shrank sharply when he saw it, and he could not hide his surprise.

After a long time, when the content of the test was coming to an end, Zhang Juzheng's writing gradually slowed down.

"Brother, what is this man's name and which dynasty is he a minister of?"

Lao Zhu spoke in a deep voice.

There was murderous intent in this tone.

"Zhang Juzheng."

Ji Boying replied to Lao Zhu, among the emperors and princes present, even the most distant Zhu Houzhao, Zhang Juzheng was not born in the Zhengde Dynasty where he lived.

As for which dynasty, it has not been said. If we really want to talk about it, Jiajing, Longqing, and Wanli all had a Zhang Juzheng.

Of course, Zhang Juzheng, who is writing the examination method in this holographic projection, is naturally the handsome boy from Wanli.

"This person deserves to be killed."

Old Zhu Di said quickly, his eyes also filled with cold murderous intent.

"His heart can be killed."

Zhu Laosi also spoke, and then added another sentence.
To be continued...