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Chapter 62 Song Girl

Father, you can't listen to your second uncle's slander." Zhu Zhanchen wailed.

Now he doesn't know what his second uncle said. He won't tell everything about the flower boat. This is not a social death on the spot.

But then I thought about it, my second uncle is a veteran of the martial arts world after all, he just wants to play and make trouble, don’t take pictures of the KTV matters, it won’t do him any good if he fully explains this matter.

"Father, what did the second uncle say?"

Zhu Gaochi was also an old man. Seeing Zhu Zhancheng's guilty look, he did not say anything about what happened that day, but asked: "Don't you know what you did?" He pretended to be a little angry.

Zhu Zhanchen made up his mind. It was impossible for his second uncle to tell the truth. If he told the truth, he would be finished, and so would his second uncle.

Just the fact that the second uncle and the third uncle took him to the flower boat was enough for the two princes to be severely punished by the emperor, and to bring order to the clan's family.

I said it, but not everything.

I probably made up a long paragraph, and seeing that Zhu Gaochi didn't look angry, he probably just made a slight comment.

You have to use whatever method you want to deal with someone.

"Father, this matter depends on my second uncle."

"Oh?" Zhu Gaochi looked confused.

"I saw a singer who was playing the pipa and was being teased. When there was an injustice, I came to my aid. I thought she was alone and could not go out to beg for food, so I took her in and found her a job as a performer. It was as simple as that."

Zhu Gaochi looked puzzled: "Really? Your second uncle said that you came up to tease her when you saw her beauty. You also treated her to a yellow croaker feast worth twenty taels of silver each, and spent money every month to keep her from going to other places.

Play, every time you go out of the palace to have a meal, you have to listen to others play. You like to have fun at a young age, but is this so?"

"Slander is all slander."

"Father, you must be aware of everything. Your son is definitely not the kind of person who teases women from good families. He just sees that she is proficient in music and is pitiful throughout her life. He cannot bear to see her living in the Qinhuai River." Zhu Zhanyi said excitedly.

But I also know that the second uncle made up a story that he fell in love with a singer, and then he was raised outside to be his own full-time singer. Someone had to play for every meal, and he was content to have fun.

The emperor's grandson raised a singing girl just to listen to the songs. No wonder Zhu Di and Zhu Gaochi didn't blame her.

"Okay, okay, Your Majesty is not to blame. Just don't bring a bad reputation to the royal family. Where will you keep that singer?"

"Father, I just took pity on her and found her a place to live." Zhu Zhanchen was not going to tell everything stupidly.

Zhu Gaochi looked a little strange, but as a father, he felt a little embarrassed: "It's understandable that you like music, but don't indulge in melodious music."

"Father! It's unfair, father! My son just appreciated the music and never did anything deviant."

"Okay, okay, don't howl, are you afraid that others won't hear you?" Zhu Gaochi himself felt a little embarrassed when he asked.

"It's fine if you don't have one. It's not a big deal to raise a singer outside who likes music. Your grandpa didn't say anything. Just remember that you are still young. A man can do big things and don't indulge in petty love affairs."

"Don't worry, father, I will never do it."

"You two should go. There are some things about Zhanji that your brother is young, so you have to teach him more."

Zhu Zhancheng is unremitting, but I still need Zhu Zhanji to teach me the eighteen modern martial arts treasured in my mind? I alone can teach the entire Ming Dynasty, but it is a pity that I do not have this ambition.

The two walked out, and Zhu Zhanji asked in a low voice: "Are you really raising a singer outside?"

"Um."

Zhu Zhanji gave himself a thumbs-up for the first time after traveling through time: "You are really capable. You only left the palace so many times and you still have someone to live with."

"Brother, please stop teasing me. I just listened to the music and did nothing else."

"I didn't tell you what you did. Besides, what can you do at your age?"

Zhu Zhanchen felt that his strength had been questioned.

"What do you think, why did you raise that singer?"

"I think she's pretty, and I think she's good at music. That's it."

Zhu Zhanji was slightly worried: "I'm afraid you can't deal with the singer. You've been out there for a long time in a mixed environment, and you have mixed thoughts. Don't be deceived."

"Brother, don't worry, I'm measured."

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes at him: "Let me make it clear to you first. Singer girls are also of the lowest level and cannot be on the stage. You can keep it if you like listening to music, but these people are best at pretentiousness and pretentiousness. They don't get married.

Right."

"I know, I know, brother, there will definitely be no problem."

"If you don't learn something well at a young age, what's the point of listening to music and opera?" Zhu Zhanji blamed it again.

Zhu Zhanzhen was helpless. His second uncle wanted to file a complaint.

Fortunately, I didn't say anything else, and I was careful enough. I didn't know how much Zhu Gaochi and others knew, so I didn't panic and tell everything, otherwise it would be over.

"My good second uncle, don't blame me for being ruthless next time." Zhu Zhanchen decided to sue his second uncle if he finds a good opportunity next time.

"A sneeze." Zhu Gaoxu, who was in military training, sneezed. He didn't know who was cursing him.



A few days later, in the small courtyard, as the weather turned cooler, Zhu Zhanyi also put on more clothes. Now that he could no longer live in the courtyard without water, Zhu Zhanyi moved his nap place back to his room.

"Your Highness, the Crown Princess has chosen the Princess for His Majesty the Grand Sun. I heard from other palace maids that they had seen her from afar and she has the appearance of a fairy in the sky, she is well-educated and gentle, and she is gentle and elegant."

"Have you forgotten Sun Ruowei so quickly?"

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong." Chu'er knelt down quickly.

"Don't kneel down all the time. I don't blame you. Even Sun Ruowei is usually nice to you. Don't burn bridges just because someone is in trouble."

"Your Highness, Chu'er would never dare to do that."

At this time, Zhuju came in. Zhuju, who was naive, had been doing her duty since she became Zhu Zhanzhen's maid. She said very little and did very little, and her sense of presence was very weak.

"What's wrong, Zhuju?"

Zhuju hesitated and took out a piece of paper and a stack of food stamps. He lowered his voice and said, "I received food stamps as salary this month and I still have this piece of paper."

He handed the paper to Zhu Zhanzhen. This was the salary slip, and it was also Zhu Zhanzhen's opinion. It was clearly written how much each person should be paid and how much was deducted.

"What's going on?"

"Your Highness, I...I...I can't read." Zhuju said very embarrassedly.

Zhu Zhanchen suddenly realized that Zhuju didn't know what was written on it, but if he asked Xiaosheng and others, he would be teased later, so he took the courage to ask Zhu Zhanchen.

Yes, there are still many people who are illiterate in this era. It is completely incomparable with modern basic education. Education in this era is for officials and is a privilege for a few people.

Improving basic education is the top priority. All development is inseparable from talents. If you rely on some of the knowledge in junior high and high schools that you have memorized in your mind now, as well as the few knowledge that you barely memorized while sleeping in college classes, you can eventually bring the Ming Dynasty to China.

Push to where?

"Education, education, nine-year compulsory education."


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