Chapter 2 No more pretending, I am actually a time traveler
After letting the emotional Song Lian return home first, Zhu Yuanzhang sat back at the imperial desk and waited for Zhu Su's arrival.
"Your Majesty, the fifth prince has arrived."
"Xuan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Su, dressed in crimson robes, walked in from outside the hall.
"My son, Zhu Su, comes to see my father."
Zhu Su lifted his front skirt and knelt down to greet him.
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't answer or call him flat. He just looked at his son straightly.
Zhu Su is not tall. After all, he is only eleven or twelve years old, and his figure has not yet matured. But his face has the potential to charm thousands of girls, and his face is called a Yushu Linfeng.
He is neither humble nor arrogant, and has an outstanding temperament. He has a calmness that never bothers him.
"Absurd, ridiculous!"
"What's more, what the hell are those rules at the main hall?"
"Nearly fifteen hours!"
Because of lack of sleep, I am almost stunted and have stopped growing!
Five years passed like this.
He turned around, pulled up a chair, and sat down directly.
Seeing Lao Zhu's expression of absolute disapproval, Zhu Su suddenly sighed.
Zhu Yuanzhang immediately flew into a rage and was so angry at his fifth son's crazy words.
"You see, these were all done by Mr. Ohondo."
The prince of the Ming Dynasty was an example of a man who lived and died. Zhu Su, who was forced to die suddenly by unscrupulous capitalists in his previous life, was overjoyed and happily waited for his future peaceful life.
If you insist on being a transparent prince, you are afraid of getting involved in the future disputes between the boss and the fourth son.
There is gold and jade on the outside, but ruins on the inside. The family is unlucky... Lao Zhu lamented in his heart.
There are bruises on the palms and backs of the hands made by a ruler.
Save yourself decades of detours and enter retirement and peaceful life on the spot!
It made Lao Zhu less angry.
Lao Wu, what are you talking about? What about black slaves? What about being open all year round?
Where was that calm and outstanding temperament just now?
But Lao Zhu probably understood the meaning. He waved his sleeves and scolded:
Erhu said yes, waved his hand and led the attendants out, and closed the palace door thoughtfully.
"Er Hu, you all go down. We want to talk to Lao Wu alone."
Zhu Yuanzhang decided to give him another chance.
Having a son who is uneducated and incompetent is ultimately a disgrace to the family, so let outsiders avoid it first...
I can't tell at all that he is an ignorant idiot...
"...Father."
If you teach him well, he should still be able to be saved.
"How can there be any reason to invite yourself to hide under the high wall in Fengyang just because you are afraid of hardship?"
"The so-called "study hard and study hard", how can studying not be hard?"
Seeing the bruises on Zhu Su's hands, Zhu Yuanzhang was furious.
"You are weak, so we won't bother you. Go back and copy Zhu Xi's annotations ten times."
"You really don't want to go to the main hall?"
"..."
"Why...why do you want to explain the Analects like that?"
"Just because they don't know how to memorize the Analects of Confucius and can't get used to listening to Zhu Xi's annotations, these old masters actually do this to a little boy like my son..."
But today, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Go to the main hall early tomorrow morning and apologize to Master Song. You will study hard in the future and don't slack off..."
Cheap dad Zhu Yuanzhang gave an order and he and his brothers started studying in the main hall.
Who would have thought that before a peaceful life could come, a miserable life would come first.
When he talked about Fengyang High Wall, Zhu Su's eyes actually shone.
This kid is usually calmer than the other brothers, and with this skin, he is a good reader at first glance.
"Let others see my Zhu family's jokes!"
It will never grow to 18 centimeters!
In order to be free and grow taller, he resolutely decided to break the jar.
"If you let me continue to go to the main hall, I will dare to write like that next time!"
Yes, that's right. Is there anything wrong with entering Fengyang High Wall as a teenager?
Isn't it just a confrontation with Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang?
"You might find something big in the future!"
How does this work?
The anger that had subsided suddenly came back.
I stayed up day and night day and night, waiting with my fingers for the day when I would die.
"If you don't know how, just be patient and learn. Isn't it nonsense to write something like this?"
Originally I just wanted to show off my misfortune, but as I talked, my true feelings were revealed accidentally.
Zhu Yuanzhang stood up with his hands behind his back and walked to Zhu Su.
Facing Lao Zhu's roar, Zhu Su looked matter-of-fact.
Zhu Su was so broken that he howled.
"Originally. I just want to survive this period of time and get along with you as an ordinary son."
"My son is really not good at studying, and he doesn't have any big ambitions in the future. He just wants to be an idle prince who just waits for death."
Don't want to go to class and want to skip school?
Now, not only did he not want to reduce the burden on his sons, he even wanted to give Zhu Su some additional homework alone.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Zhu Su, who had his head lowered and felt aggrieved, actually spoke.
“I wake up earlier than a chicken, go to bed later than a dog, and stay open all year round!”
Zhu Su complained.
"That's right! The beating was so severe!" Zhu Su quickly added to the fire.
"Five years, five years, you know how I lived!"
"How old are you? Do you want to go to that kind of place? Your ambitions have been eaten by dogs?"
"My son is a playboy. If he stays in Yingtian any longer, sooner or later he will continue to ruin the reputation of our old Zhu family."
"Um?"
"Look, look."
You don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, and you are isolated from the world. When you sleep, you can eat, sleep, and have someone to take care of you!
No matter how violent the storm is outside, it has nothing to do with the high walls!
Moreover, his head will not be chopped off by his clan!
My son doesn’t want to work hard anymore. Please ask dad to send me to Fengyang!
"fart!!"
"Nigger slaves don't do this!"
"On the fifth day of the morning, I have to get up and go to the main hall to study until midnight."
What kind of days are these!
Five years ago, I suffered a serious illness and my past life memories awakened. I was shocked to realize that I was reincarnated into a prince in the early Ming Dynasty.
Either let me lie down or wear the dead ball again!
Don't lie down or die!
Looking at the fifth son with a sad and angry face in front of him, Zhu Yuanzhang was a little confused.
Capitalists are not that bad!
"Can my son... stop studying?"
"Fengyang High Wall, do you know that is where sinners are imprisoned?"
"Get up."
"Those old men still dare to beat my son?"
"But the result is suffering."
"Why don't you just send your son to Fengyang directly? This can be considered as taking precautions before they happen. You can prepare for a rainy day and complete the task in one battle..."
Seeing my son still kneeling, I finally couldn't bear it.
"Father, in the main hall, that is not studying, that is suffering."
"If it doesn't work out, Father, please send your son to Fengyang High Wall..."
Zhu Su rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.
Fengyang High Wall, what a beautiful place!
"That's all... I should have thought of it a long time ago. It's impossible for dad to agree to such methods as fooling around and selling misery."
"Because you don't want to go to the main hall to study, you want to go to Fengyang?"
"Lao Wu."
"Then stop pretending. I'm going to show off my cards!"
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned slightly.
If this continues, my life will be over.
So that he can learn what it means to have great ambitions and what it means to study hard in a cold window.
Only Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Su and his son were left in the East Pavilion.
"Dad, actually, your son is not an ordinary person."
"Your son, I am... a time traveler!"
There was a thunderclap in the sky.
It was as if he was building his reputation for the last three words of Zhu Su.