After eating and chatting with his elder brother and sister-in-law, Zhu Biao took Zhu Su to see the courtyard arranged for him. Zhu Biao's mansion was very close to the palace. It was a large courtyard for more than ten people. It is said that it belonged to a wealthy Mongolian family in the Yuan Dynasty.
His house was directly confiscated by Lao Zhu when taking Ying Tianshi. A large courtyard with two entrances to the west was also given to Zhu Su. The six guards of the Gongwei Division and the guards assigned by Zhu Biao lived in the outer entrance, while Zhu Su and He
Live inside.
The courtyard is extremely spacious, with no trees in the middle, and the east side is connected to the garden of the Prince's Mansion. It is quiet and elegant. Zhu Biao smiled at Zhu Su and said, "Fifth brother, is this courtyard big enough? If so,
If it’s not enough, will Brother change it for you?”
"That's enough, that's enough!" Zhu Su was extremely satisfied. It was only now that he realized that he was the biggest dog owner in China. "The eldest brother has worked so hard, how can the younger brother be dissatisfied? This place is big and beautiful.
It’s so nice to be quiet!”
Just let him make a fuss.
Seeing that Zhu Su was so satisfied, Zhu Biao couldn't help but feel secretly ashamed. His younger brother was still young, so he arranged for him to be moved to the west chamber away from the main house, but it was Lao Zhu who told him to be on guard. The many attendants and guards arranged for him were also
It's obviously a guardianship, but it's actually surveillance.
Seeing that Zhu Su's face didn't look fake, Zhu Biao sighed secretly and couldn't help but pat his head lovingly: "If there is anything missing, just tell the elder brother! The elder brother will come over to see you from time to time."
"Then thank you first brother!" Zhu Su directly hit the stick and bowed towards Zhu Biao. "Please also ask the elder brother to get me some caustic soda, limestone, and lard. Make another mouthful.
Big pot, set it up in this yard for me!"
"Caustic soda? Lime?" Zhu Biao was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhu Su would ask him for something. What he wanted was these weird things. Suddenly something occurred to him, and he quickly waved away the outsider and whispered.
: "Brother, do you want to make elixirs?"
His eyes were already on alert. Demonic way, alchemy...
"Ah? What... that..." Zhu Su frowned and squatted down with a groan. "Brother, I suddenly feel a splitting headache. I think it's a recurrence of the old disease... Brother, go see me. Help me ask Mr. Song
Charge me with a crime."
"Fifth brother, let's go quickly, don't keep sir waiting for a long time!" Zhu Biao pulled Zhu Su up.
Zhu Su nodded, thinking that it would be good to teach Zhu Biao how to make soap. If Zhu Biao, the future emperor, became interested in chemistry and physics because of this, perhaps science could be prevented from becoming a "wonderful skill" in the future.
The two brothers were about to continue talking in detail when a waiter came over in a hurry and did not dare to approach. He stood far outside the hanging flower door and said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness the King of Wu. There is a man outside who claims to be a Confucian scholar.
Mr. Song wants to see His Highness King Wu."
"Sir, at such a young age, he must be looking for you personally. He must have something important to tell you. You can't keep him waiting for a long time. Let's go, let's go. If you don't go, I will follow my father's example and beat you."
Zhu Su got sick when he was a child. He was weak and his growth was a little slow. He still looks like a child now. However, the Zhu family has physical examinations by imperial doctors every year, so where did the old diseases come from? This physical examination system was invented by Zhu Su himself.
!
So Zhu Biao hit him on the forehead, ignoring Zhu Su's exaggerated cry of pain, and said with a slightly sullen face: "As the saying goes, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Even if you come from later generations, you cannot be bound by common etiquette. But this is
How can I allow you to do something wrong if I, my fellow man, have learned the truth that has never been changed through the ages?"
Now that we have to get rid of the prison, the first thing we need to get rid of is of course - soap!
"Then... what are you going to do?" Zhu Biao asked. Stir-fried vegetables? Don't put lime in stir-fried vegetables!
Damn it, this is just a prince. If he were to become a commoner, Zhu Su would probably be annoyed to death by all kinds of annoying things.
"Then it's settled." Zhu Biao smiled directly. "Then, brother will bring the things tomorrow."
"Besides, why are you holding your stomach when you say you have a headache?"
It would be better for future generations to live in a fat house than to be the prince of the Ming Dynasty!
Fortunately, Lao Zhu is willing to spend money on education, and Master Dabentang usually assigns a lot of homework. If he gets some homework papers from Zhu Di every day, he will be able to wipe his buttocks.
"What are you doing refining that life-stimulating thing?" Zhu Su rolled his eyes at Zhu Biao. "Have you ever seen people refining elixirs using lard and a big pot? You might as well say I want to cook!"
"A must-have great invention for time travellers!" Zhu Su was gearing up and had no intention of explaining it in detail. "Damn it, I use that soap to bathe every day, and the skin all over my body is rough and painful, and I still feel like I'm washing it.
Not clean!”
"Sir?" Zhu Biao looked surprised, while Zhu Su was dumbfounded. Why was old man Song Lian chasing him here? Could it be that he wanted to take him back to the main hall?
"Uh, oh." Zhu Biao listened to Zhu Su's confused words, and saw the changes in his face. Sometimes he gritted his teeth, sometimes he looked angry, and he became more and more confused. But after hearing that he said it was not alchemy, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
.
"It's okay to teach, but it's not a way to get on the stage..." Zhu Su nodded. Teach Zhu Biao how to make soap? What the hell...
"I used to be restrained in the palace and couldn't do anything. Now I have to get rid of the cage and have to sort out all the things. I don't want to take a bath that looks like molting pig hair anymore!"
"Uh... just pour some casually first. You don't have to be so careful." It's just a piece of soap, so what...
He came closer to Zhu Su and whispered: "Fifth brother, do you want to use some skills from future generations? These are top secrets and cannot be passed down easily."
After awakening, the most uncomfortable thing is all the inconveniences in daily life. Just don’t have a mobile phone or computer. The soap used for bathing is still slippery after not much soaking. I have to rub it hard, but now
His pancreas was often hard and painful when rubbed. Zhu Su, who loved cleanliness, had to grimace every time he took a bath.
Zhu Biao was extremely concerned: "Why not? My father once told me that my fifth brother must have many talents and knowledge for future generations. Let me learn more and see more, and cherish them."
"I wonder how much caustic soda and lard is needed? Brother, let's buy it separately. Mix the caustic soda lard into many items so that the formula will not be revealed."
"I will deliver it to fifth brother tomorrow. What should fifth brother do? Can you teach me on the spot?"
Occasionally when he dreams back at midnight, Zhu Su can still think of the moonlit night a few years ago. He gritted his teeth and started ruthlessly, and accidentally scratched his buttocks, causing endless pain.
This is the kind of treatment Lao Zhu only got after he became rich. A few years ago, their family still used stone soda for bathing!
Moreover, Lao Zhu is frugal by nature, and the hard soap is only given in portions, so he doesn’t dare to use it too much. And even though he is a member of the royal family, people in his family still use bamboo slices to wipe their buttocks!
Just drag Zhu Su along.
Zhu Su had no choice but to accept his fate. When he arrived at the concierge, he saw the white-haired old man Song Lian sitting in the guest seat. Although his posture was still upright, he could not hide the slight rickets on his back. At this time, the tea cup happened to cover it.
Eyes, sipping a cup of tea.
Zhu Biao hurriedly greeted him: "Sir, if you have anything to do, please go there in person! Just give me the order, and my fifth brother and I will go and visit!"
Song Lian put down the tea cup and saw Zhu Biao walking in with Zhu Su who looked reluctant. He put down the tea cup gently, stood up and saluted Zhu Biao: "Old minister, pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince! Although I have taught His Highness how to read, I have It is also impossible to not know how to advance or retreat, so that the servants can pass the message to your Highness to see you. If this is true, isn't it an inversion of the principles? What kind of decency is that!"