Crow Yi Lane.

Zhu Silang quietly opened the door, only to see that Yue Lin had been waiting for a long time.

"Where did you go to play and come home so late? I wonder if everyone is waiting for you to eat?"

Yue Lin's tone was partly reproachful and partly concerned, which made Zhu Silang feel warm in his heart.

Back in the palace, he was the son of Emperor Hongwu, King Zhu Di of Yan.

Returning to Yue's family, he is Yue Lin's disciple, the ignorant young Zhu Silang.

"My disciple knows his mistake... I just haven't been home for a long time and I miss him a little, so I secretly went to my old house."

Seeing what Shiro said, Yue Lin nodded and expressed his understanding.

"Alas! Shiro, you and Yingrao are pitiful too! It's all your fault for your ignorant father!"

"Now that he has become a prisoner of the imperial court, he can get away with it!"

"I'm leaving you and Yingrao behind. You have a family and you can't go back! Shiro, remember, as a father, you must never imitate your father!"

Zhu Di was a little confused and didn't know how to reply for a while.

The master seems to have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor...

"Come in quickly, I made your favorite Sixi Meatballs and Braised Carp for me today!"

"Thank you Master!"

In the palace just now, he spent most of the time reminiscing with his father, the queen, and his brothers. Zhu Di didn't take a few bites.

At the dinner table, Huahua secretly picked up a mouthful of fish, swallowed it quickly, and quickly returned to her well-behaved appearance, indicating that she had not eaten it secretly.

When little Riley saw Shiro returning, he scratched his head and giggled. He was already used to the presence of this senior brother.

The two of them read together, practiced martial arts together, and listened to Yue Lin's story about the Monkey King going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

Lao Wang filled a bowl of rice and placed it in front of Zhu Di.

"Shiro, hurry up and eat! It's not common for adults to cook today!"

The bearded Zhang Dingbian still looked slightly tipsy. When he saw Zhu Di returning, the drunkenness in his eyes dissipated slightly and he nodded in greeting.

"Master Han is here too?"

Zhu Silang looked at Han Shuiyun who was gently swinging the folding fan. Even if the weather was not so hot, Master Han would always fan him.

Master Yue Lin only has two words to comment on this behavior - cupping!

Zhu Silang only felt that this description was really vulgar and the image was appropriate.

"When I don't see my little brother Shiro at the dinner table, I always feel like something is missing."

Han Shuiyun smiled calmly and said, "Now that you are back, Han feels very relieved."

When everyone is eating, it goes without saying that Yue Lin's craftsmanship is great.

After eating and drinking, while Zhu Silang was helping to wash the dishes, he secretly asked Xiang Yuelin: "Master, if one day, my sister and I leave..."

Yue Lin patted Shiro's shoulder with one hand and said with a smile: "Young men don't know what it's like to be sad. Why are you looking so sad?"

"The family must be in order! When I become a senior official, I will definitely help your father clear his grievances... although your father is not very wronged..."

"I'll continue to learn martial arts with Big Beard tomorrow. I'll come back in the evening to test your homework! Have you memorized the periodic table of elements?"

Zhu Silang couldn't help scratching his head and said: "Master, stop reading!"

——

Hanlin Academy.

Yue Lin was croaking. As soon as he stepped into the hospital, he saw a group of colleagues pointing at him.

"Now the most popular person in the Qinhuai River is not the oiran, but our Yue Hanlin!"

"One song can make people sad, and listening to it again can make people happy!"

"Alas! The lewd and evil music has really ruined the reputation of our Hanlin Academy!"

The Hanlin officials all prided themselves on being romantic talents, and many of them stayed overnight on the Qinhuai River after being released from official duties.

By showing one's identity and writing a few poems, the servants of the Qing Dynasty can take off their clothes and take off their belts, which is perfect for bragging among colleagues.

But now the trend has changed, and poetry is no longer popular. These poor people want them to compose music, especially not weaker than "Rouge is Poisonous"!

This special girl is simply making things difficult for all the officials!

Although there was no money for composing music, it made Yue Lin famous.

Scholars of my generation strive for fame and fortune.

Fame and fortune are still ahead of him, which shows that many officials are envious of Yue Lin.

"Have you heard? Duke Wei Guo will be training troops outside the city today!"

"Let's go and see together! Our Ming army is so strong that it can dominate the world!"

"Yes! This powerful army that drove away the Tartars is the pride of our Ming people!"

The Hanlin officials left together without any intention of asking Yue Lin about his companions.

Yue Lin usually has completely different interests and hobbies from them.

When everyone goes to the Qinhuai River to drink flower wine, it is better for him to go to the Yamen at Youshi and go first.

They all recited poems and wrote poems, chatting freely about romance. Yue Lin thought he was noble and went home early.

With such strange behavior, even if they knew that Yue Lin was backed by three princes, the officials still couldn't stand a chance against him.

We are all Hanlin, and we will all have the opportunity to gain access to the imperial court in the future, so who is willing to curry favor with each other?

Yue Lin didn't care much and had already started preparing to teach the three princes a lesson in a few days.

——

Jinling is so magnificent today! It has swept the world of heroes.

Outside the city, a team of three thousand people stood as tall as pine trees.

Xu Da naturally followed the emperor's order to show the military appearance of the Ming army to the people and enhance national self-confidence.

"This is our Ming Dynasty's army! The soldiers are so majestic, no wonder they can defeat the Tatars!"

"Thanks to Wei Guogong for strategizing, the emperor even called him the Great Wall!"

"With such a strong army, it will be possible to destroy the Tatars in the future!"

The people all looked proud.

Even though the three thousand Ming troops were surrounded by civilians, there was never any chaos in the military formation.

A strong army will pay attention to discipline.

After all, it is difficult to achieve anything if everything is scattered.

Whoosh!

Xu Da waved the flag in his hand, and the sergeants under his command sang loudly.

"With ninety-nine swords in hand, I will kill all the enemy chiefs before I stop! I am a man, why should I be a bull and a horse for the Tatars?"

A crowd of people watched, and everyone felt the enthusiasm of the soldiers to kill the enemy and serve the country.

"Arrogance faces thousands of waves, and blood is like the red sun!"

"Courage is as strong as iron, bones are as fine as steel, a mind as vast as a thousand feet, and a far-sighted vision. I will work hard to become a good man!"

"Be a good man and strengthen yourself every day. A passionate man is brighter than the sun!"

The catchy and heart-tugging song sounded, bringing tears to the eyes of the people.

Many young and strong men are eager to join the army directly, wearing scarlet military uniforms and receiving the respect of their fathers and fellow villagers. What an honor it is?

"Let the sea and the sky gather energy for me to create the world, to pursue my ideals, and to watch the blue waves grow tall and strong!"

"Look at the vast blue sky and the majestic force. I am a man and I should strengthen myself!"

"Stand tall and hold your chest high. Let's all be pillars and good men. Use my hundred points of heat to shine a thousand points of light."

The common people couldn't help but hum this song along with the Ming army.

All the Hanlin officials expressed their emotion at how uplifting this song was.

"When I first heard this song, I thought the lyrics were simple and it was sung by Bai Ding, but now I feel excited!"

"This is to remind me, son of the Han family, to remember who I am and never forget to strengthen myself!"

"Our Ming Dynasty is like the rising sun in the east. Under the leadership of the emperor, we will surely be able to defeat the Northern Yuan Dynasty and raise the prestige of our Han family!"

"Alas! I don't know how much better this kind of music is than Yue Lin's obscene music!"

While the Hanlin officials praised the military song, they also did not forget to make a few sarcastic remarks about Yue Lin.

After singing the song, Xu Da put away the flag in his hand and shouted: "This is a song composed by Yue Lin, a scholar of the Imperial Academy of the Ming Dynasty - "Men should strengthen themselves"!"

wtf?
Chapter completed!