Zhu Wu clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly along the way. Those who knew him said he was going to school, and those who didn't know thought he was going on an outing. But the anxious little eunuch's face turned red and he opened his mouth several times to persuade him, but he was afraid of offending His Highness the Fifth.
Every time I can only speak but stop talking.
"What's the rush?" Zhu Su walked while admiring the reliefs in the white marble corridor reflecting the morning light. "We're already late anyway, so why not enjoy the morning scenery."
"Don't worry, as long as I arrive at the main hall, you won't have done your job well."
Anyway, Lao Zhu only asked him to go to the main hall, and there was no specific time limit. It would be better to stick to this bug and delay it for a while.
Moreover, he expected that the young eunuch would report these words to Lao Zhu truthfully.
Even if he goes to school honestly, he will still cause some trouble for Lao Zhu!
"Yes, yes..." The little eunuch could only shrink his head, wondering whether His Majesty would vent his anger on him when he returned later.
His little arms and legs can't bear the dragon's power!
Although he walked slowly, the main hall was not far away, so he still arrived after walking. The young eunuch breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, please come in. I will see your Highness off and go back to report to Your Majesty."
This little eunuch was quite rigorous in his work. Zhu Su smiled and nodded. After all, he didn't make any more mistakes and walked inside.
The little eunuch looked at Zhu Su's back as he entered, and after standing there for a while, he turned around and left with relief.
…
Seeing that the two younger brothers were having sex again, the second brother Zhu Xi was busy trying to smooth things over. "Okay, okay, brothers, why are you talking so weirdly?"
The four brothers laughed. These three people, plus Prince Zhu Biao, are Zhu Su's brothers in this life. Needless to say, Prince Zhu Biao, since he married Crown Princess Chang last year, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered him to open a separate residence.
, I learned some government affairs from Lao Zhu and the officials, and no longer studied in the main hall with my brothers.
Li Xiyan's upright face was livid, and her hands were trembling, ready to teach His Highness the King of Qin who only believed in unofficial history. Suddenly, he was shouted out by Zhu Su, and his whole body trembled, and he forgot to pick up the ruler.
"Learn so much that your ass blossoms!"
Indeed, only a fool would be happy to go back to the main hall to attend classes!
At this time, he had turned around the corridor and arrived at the door of the study. He saw Zhu Xi with a proud face, showing off his power in front of Master Li.
"What's wrong with the word "whispering"?" The fourth son, Yan King Zhu Di, also came over and pressed Zhu Su's shoulders with both hands. "I think the word "whispering" written by the fifth child is quite good."
"Second brother, do you look happy when you see me like this..." Zhu Su interjected and complained at the right time.
"No. 5, it's okay." Seeing that the old master was gone, Zhu Xi, the second eldest brother, walked straight towards Zhu Su and sat down on Zhu Su's table. "It's rare to have an excuse. It's only been a few days and you've been running away.
Come to class?"
The main hall is a library built by Zhu Yuanzhang in November of the first year of Hongwu. It contains many ancient and modern unique books and moral articles. At the same time, it also serves as a place for reading by princes and kings.
"How can there be no reason for groundless rumors?" Zhu Xi even got into a fight with Li Xiyan. "Official history is always high-sounding, what's the point? I love reading unofficial history the most. According to my thinking, these unscrupulous unofficial histories are the real thing!"
"you……"
"Oh, today is Mr. Li's class." Zhu Su recognized the voice.
"If he wasn't putting on a show, why would he dig up Mr. Wei's grave again?" The second brother Zhu Xi's voice came from inside again. He sounded quite unconvinced. "Old Li, please don't fool me, I've seen it before!"
They dug up graves and whipped corpses, so what kind of relationship does a monarch and his ministers have?"
"What's wrong with learning from me?"
"...Since His Highness King Wu has resumed school, let's go over this morning's lessons first." Being so surprised, the old master suddenly felt his head hurt and his eyes turned black. "It's almost noon, your highnesses, please give me what I learned this morning."
I will pass on the lecture to His Highness King Wu, and then rest by yourself."
"It was you who sought your own death that made your father, Long Yan, so angry." The third eldest King of Jin, Zhu Fan, glanced at Zhu Su, opened the book box and rummaged for something. "You are usually pretty steady. I
I thought you could tell the difference between pros and cons. Who would have known that you would actually write such rebellious words?"
"His Royal Highness the King of Qin, I will copy the 'Essentials of Zhenguan' three times, and I will check it the next day!" After saying that, he glared at Zhu Xiang fiercely and left.
Mr. Li's surname is Li and his given name is Xiyan. He is also a great scholar and mainly explains history to the princes.
"You..." Li Xiyan's voice faltered, "Your Highness didn't study the official history carefully, so you believed in the unofficial history? Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty pushed Wei Zheng's tombstone because he was angry that he had formed a clique with the prince for personal gain during his lifetime, and he never whipped his corpse..."
"This second brother is quite unique." Zhu Su laughed. "However, what he likes to read should not be wild histories, but palace romances, right?"
"Shu Yun Confucius was nine feet six inches tall. Such a giant man also led three thousand men around in the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn Period."
"Lao Wu!" Zhu Xiang's face lit up. "Are you ready?"
"The fifth child has just resumed school. It's a happy day. You two are brothers, so you can't defeat your younger brother!"
Looking at his pretending to be miserable, Zhu Di and Zhu Fan finally couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud after looking at each other.
"Master, I'm sorry to resume classes now, but I came here to say hello." Zhu Su walked in the door and helped divert Zhu Ping's attention.
"Don't mention it." Zhu Su spread his hands helplessly. "Father sent a young eunuch early in the morning to escort me to school. Otherwise, a fool would come here."
"If he didn't know how to hit people, I would write the character "Di" backwards!"
"Yes." Zhu Su nodded towards Zhu Xi, and smiled at the other brothers who looked concerned. Then he walked to his seat, brushed his front desk and sat down.
Entering the lobby, I didn't hear the expected sound of reading aloud, but I heard an angry and scolding voice coming from the study. "Your Highness, King Taizong of Qin, Emperor Taizong of Tang and Wei Zheng got along well with each other. This is an eternal story. How can you arbitrarily slander and say
Is he acting?"
Zhu Fan glanced at Zhu Di and snorted: "You are just happy that Lao Wu will learn from you."
The second brother Zhu Feng was sixteen years old and he was cheerful and cheerful. After his eldest brother Zhu Biao left the main hall, he asked him to take more care of his younger brothers. He regarded himself as the eldest brother of the princes and took great care of his younger brothers.
Unfortunately, the scope of this sense of responsibility was limited. When treating servants other than his family, Zhu Ping was not hypocritical, beat and scolded at every turn, and was feared by the palace people. There were already signs of violence.
The third child, Zhu Fan, is deep-minded, thoughtful and powerful. He is the best academically except the eldest brother Zhu Biao. Perhaps because of conflicting personalities, he is always at odds with the fourth child, Zhu Di.
The fourth child, Zhu Di, has a monkey-like temperament. He likes to climb trees and walls, bend his bow and run around. If it were not for the strict discipline of Lao Zhu and Queen Ma, he would have wandered into the wilderness day by day.