It seems like a moment, or it seems like eternity.

When Zhu Chenhao opened his eyes again, the familiar scenery was still there, and the dim hall was quiet and terrifying.

If it weren't for the four martial arts and related cultivation experiences that suddenly appeared in his mind, he would even mistakenly think that what he saw and heard before was an illusion, and even the unexpected time travel was a dream.

"Your Highness, it's already time to get up!"

Outside the hall, the eunuch urging sounds from the eunuchs came again, forcing Zhu Chenhao to wake up from the chaos of time and space.

"Okay, come in!"

Zhu Chenhao sat up from the bed and shouted outside the hall.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to escape, but that he knows very well that the more he escapes, the more trouble it will be.

Instead of giving the initiative to others, it is better to take one step at a time and act according to the opportunity.

"Your Highness!"

The person who came was a young eunuch, carrying a palace lantern. He came to the hall and did not salute Zhu Chenhao immediately. Instead, he hung the palace lantern and lit the oil lamp in the hall.

The jumping lights dispelled the darkness in the hall.

Zhu Chenhao also used the light to see the appearance of the eunuch in front of him. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing classic eunuch costumes, bowed his head and saluted him, and did not dare to look directly at him.

"Your Highness, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want me to go to the Imperial Hospital to invite the Imperial Doctor to come?"

The young eunuch seemed to be the original owner's confidant and was very familiar with the original owner. At this time, he saw Zhu Chenhao sitting there without getting up, and asked with some concern.

Zhu Chenhao was a little silent. He didn't know how to speak, nor did he know what the eunuch in front of him was called, and he knew how much he knew about the original owner. He simply pretended to be in poor health and said lightly: "I don't need the imperial doctor. It's just that he didn't sleep well last night. Come and help me and help me put on my clothes!"

If so, of course he didn't want a man to help him dress, let alone a man with incomplete limbs.

Just thinking about the complicated robes and accessories he had seen before, he could only suppress this disgust, and stood up with the help of the young eunuch, and cooperated with the clothes and washing.

"What are the arrangements today?"

After some trouble, Zhu Chenhao finally finished dressing and washing, and then asked casually.

Everything here is too unfamiliar to him. While he is careful to hide himself, he searches without any trace for all the information he can see, hear, and use, and integrates it into it as much as possible.

And the unknown young eunuch in front of him is undoubtedly the best window for him to contact the outside world.

When the eunuch heard Zhu Chenhao's inquiry, he didn't think much about it. He replied without thinking: "Go back to Your Highness, there is no special arrangement today. Just like before, go to Wenhua Palace for a morning reading first, and then go to the harem with other Your Highness to pay tribute. After dinner, he will go to the Hanlin Academy's ministers to give lectures. In the afternoon, he needs to go to the martial arts field and the general's boxing practice, and there will be no other one."

Zhu Chenhao couldn't help but feel numb when the young eunuch said nothing.

Didn’t it be a very comfortable thing to be a prince in the Ming Dynasty? Why did it become so miserable when he got here?

I have arranged it all day clearly, and I don’t even have some free time. Are you wrong?

Zhu Chenhao was speechless, but he knew that he could not escape these things at this time, so he could only say "um" and said to the eunuch beside him: "Well, lead the way!"

The palace is so big, let alone a time traveler who has not inherited the original owner's memory, even the original owner may get lost if he is not careful. So if he has no eunuch leading the way, he really doesn't know how to walk on Wenhua Pavilion.

The palace was very large, and the palace where Zhu Chenhao was located was not close to Wenhua Palace. Under the leadership of the eunuch, he left for a cup of tea before he arrived at Wenhua Palace.

The princes and princesses of the Ming Dynasty were also very diligent and got up before dawn. When Zhu Chenhao came to Wenhua Hall, many princes and princesses were already sitting there. There were also many eunuchs and palace maids standing on both sides of the hall. It was supposed to be the attendants next to these princes and princesses.

The relationship between the original owner and his brothers and sisters was obviously not very good. When the princes and princesses saw Zhu Chenhao coming in, they just looked up and stopped paying attention. They sat there whispered to each other and started talking in a low voice.

Zhu Chenhao could understand it when he thought of Zhu Wushi's life experience.

After all, although the prince and princess present are not of high status, they are much better than the princes who were born in the drunk palace girl, and it is normal that no one cares about it.

The eunuch beside him was very clever. Seeing Zhu Chenhao standing there without moving, he helped him to the copywriting in a remote corner, and quickly arranged the four treasures of the study she brought, and then tiptoed to the wall next to him, for fear of disturbing the other princes and princesses.

"Thirteen is here a little late today. Could it be that the Furong Treasure Ward House cannot get up?"

As soon as Zhu Chenhao sat down, a young man wearing the same prince's costume quipped.

Zhu Chenhao was speechless when he heard this.

He looked at the little prince in front of him, he was only twelve or thirteen years old. In later generations, he probably only went to junior high school, but he actually said that he was warm in the lotus tent.

The thoughts are dirty, the thoughts are dirty!

Is Zhu Chenhao who is that kind of person?

The point is that no palace maid is willing to climb onto his three-no prince's bed.

Zhu Chenhao didn’t know who the prince was in front of him, and he didn’t know what his relationship with the original owner was, so he didn’t dare to say anything more. He could only apologize: “Cough, I felt a cold and I felt a little uncomfortable!”

When the little prince heard this, he didn't think much. A trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows and said, "Have you heard the news?"

"What news?"

Zhu Chenhao felt helpless. I just came over here yesterday and didn’t even know anyone, so what news can I know.

"The title and fief of the Eighth Emperor's brother have come out, but it is not the prince, but the prince. The fief is also extremely remote. In the southern Fujian generation, I heard that for this, Meiren Zhang cried in front of her father, but unfortunately she was useless."

The little prince said here, with a sad face. Of course, he was not worried about the eighth prince, but about himself.

"You said that even the Eighth Prince has only a prince. If it is our turn, I'm afraid there is not even a prince. At most, it's just a marquis. It's even harder to say about fiefdoms!"

This is the real reason why he is good at it.

The word "beauty" in Zhang Meiren is not a praise, but a level of concubines in the harem. It belongs to the middle level in the harem, and is less than the top and less than the bottom.

The eighth prince of mother Zhang Meiren is only granted one prince, so what about Zhu Wushi, who was born to the palace maid?

Zhu Chenhao was silent. Only then did he realize that in the original work, Zhu ignored the title of "Iron-Divine Marquis", was probably really a title and title, rather than a bandit.

"Hey, I don't know how many years will happen when we get to the vassal state!"

The little prince looked sad and worried about the future.

After all, the prince's title and fiefdom when he became an adult are related to the future of a prince, and he has no choice but to worry.

Listening to the little prince's nagging in front of him, Zhu Chenhao also learned a lot of news. Of course, most of these news were about his brothers and sisters and harem, and not much else.

For example, a certain royal brother is about to get married, a certain imperial sister receives some reward, or a concubine in the harem is happy again, etc.

In short, there is a lot of gossip, but there is no real national event.

This is also related to the prince education of the old Zhu family. It focuses on cultivating the crown prince and freeing other princes to prevent the princes from having other thoughts after they become vassals.

Of course, the free stocking here is not really a place to be ignored, it is just a pour of educational resources.

To give the simplest example, ordinary princes like Zhu Chenhao are often dozens of princes and princesses and one teacher, while the prince has ten teachers who specialize in teaching, and even regular lectures held by the emperor and civil and military officials in the court.

So, in ancient times, it was not only a hard time to be an emperor, but also a hard time to be a prince.

"Sir, here!"
Chapter completed!