Zhu Yunxi lost his writing skills in his last life. Now you can imagine how difficult it is for him to write with a brush or traditional Chinese characters.

With the help of San Dezi, he finished writing five hundred characters until late at night.

When Wang De saw that His Highness wrote so slowly, he suddenly felt less guilty.

He finally figured it out. Without his help, His Highness would be killed even if he couldn't finish the book.

Zhu Yunxi had never liked Bai Zhi envoys. Seeing that Wang De worked so hard to copy his calligraphy, he gave him a porcelain pillow that was about to be eliminated.

"Wang De, I'm not used to that porcelain pillow, so I'll give it to you!"

Zhu Yunxi's words were not polite. He was really not used to it and found it disturbing.

"Why!"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"

Wang De happily took the porcelain pillow to the outside room, replaced his wooden pillow with peeling paint, and then slept on it with a look of enjoyment.

Zhu Yunxi randomly found some old clothes, rolled them up and put them under his head, then lay on the bed and thought about the golden finger that suddenly appeared during the day.

After coming back and experimenting in the afternoon, we can basically conclude that the golden finger of reading in this dream can be reproduced, but it is uncontrollable, or there is no way to control it yet.

However, you can give the golden finger a name first, temporarily name it back to Dream Immortal Technique, or Dream into God Machine. After you fully master it, you can finally decide what to call it.

Then he carefully recalled the relationship between "The Thousand Character Essay" and "Fights Break the Sphere", looking for similarities between the two books.

First of all, the two books are related in content, and both have the concept of heaven and earth.

Secondly, I have read both books myself.

Although I only read "Dou Po" once, I did read the last chapter word for word.

Therefore, the key point of this dream is most likely to have been "seen" by myself.

If you have never read a book in your previous life or this life, it is impossible for it to reappear in your dream.

After Zhu Yunxi confirmed this, he thought about the triggering conditions.

Do you have to have the title of a certain book in mind?

He decided to give it a try first and directly thought of the names of dozens of books in his mind.

The four great classics, nine-year compulsory education textbooks, high school textbooks, university textbooks, selected works of Marxism, Leninism and Mao, etc., were all reviewed in his mind.

Early the next morning, Wang De came to Zhu Yunxi's bed listlessly with two dark circles under his eyes. Just as he was about to wake up his highness, he heard his highness shouting in his sleep.

"Alas!"

"I dreamed about it, hahaha!"

When Wang De heard this, he thought that His Highness was ill again, and was so frightened that he immediately called the imperial doctor.

However, at this moment, His Highness suddenly sat up, ran to the desk, took a piece of paper, and wrote a few large crooked characters on the paper.

Junior high school physics!

Wang De looked at these four words with a confused look on his face. He knew these four words apart, but when they were put together, he couldn't figure out what they meant.

"Your Highness, what do these four words you wrote mean?"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he noticed Wang De beside him and explained happily.

"This is a university question!"

"Whether my feudal country will be able to achieve great governance in the future depends entirely on this book!"

Zhu Yunxi was filled with ecstasy. Through yesterday's dream, he was not only sure that the golden finger could emerge, but also seemed to have found the key to triggering it.

As long as you think about the names of certain books in your mind, there is a certain chance that it will be triggered.

In this way, wouldn't all the books I read in my previous life be reproduced?

Although he did not have a high degree of education in his previous life, just three books. But he still received more than ten years of education and enjoyed the dividends brought about by the explosion of knowledge.

As long as he can copy the books from his previous life, he can set off an abnormal industrial revolution in the Ming Dynasty.

By then, he can tinker with machine tools, steam engines, trains, generators, etc.!

Seeing that His Royal Highness was in a state of self-indulgence and unable to extricate himself, Wang De couldn't help but pour cold water on him.

"Your Highness, you should think about how to report to His Majesty."

"As far as I know, His Majesty has no eyes for you. The homework I helped you write will most likely be discovered by Your Majesty!"

"Disappointing..."

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he stood up displeased, took a thick pile of homework, and walked towards Qianqing Palace where Lao Zhu was. Wang De quickly picked up the book box and followed.

Not long after, the two came to the outside of Qianqing Palace. When the young eunuch saw that it was Zhu Yunxi, he even skipped the process of teleportation and said that His Majesty had been waiting for a long time.

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he suddenly felt weak and walked in bravely.

In the Qianqing Palace, Lao Zhu was holding a stick in his hand and looking at his eldest grandson with great interest.

"Xiao Nisun, you got up a little late today!"

When Zhu Yunxi saw the stick in Lao Zhu's hand, he turned pale with fright.

This stick is much thicker than the one I used to hit myself in the mourning hall that day. If it hits me on the body, I can’t hit a child with one stick!

"Reporting to Grandpa Huang, I practiced calligraphy until midnight yesterday, so I got up late..."

When Lao Zhu heard what Da Sun said, his heart suddenly softened.

Did we assign too much homework yesterday?

However, Lao Zhu's guilt only lasted for a second and was completely forgotten.

Even if we assign too much homework, your grandson still has to hold on for us!

After all, we don't have much time and we can't keep you for a few more years.

If this grandson cannot grow up within a few years, we can only settle for the next best thing...

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Nope……"

"My grandson just got up from bed and came over to deliver homework to Grandpa Huang..."

When Lao Zhu heard this, he felt distressed again. He casually put the stick on his waist and put his arms around Xiao Nisun.

"Then come and have something with us. It just so happens that we haven't eaten either."

When the eunuch Qin Deshun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

Your Majesty's mouth is harder than a cooked duck.

I've called the imperial kitchen three times, and you always said to wait, but you're just waiting for your grandson!

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunxi looked at the pile of homework in his hand and couldn't help but ask.

"Grandpa Huang, don't you check your homework first?"

Lao Zhu waved his hands indifferently.

"No!"

Zhu Yunxi was overjoyed when he heard this, but his joy was broken by Lao Zhu before it lasted for two seconds.

"We'll watch it after we finish our meal. We're afraid that reading it before we finish our meal will ruin our appetite!"

When Lao Zhu saw Da Sun's face falling, he couldn't help laughing and slapped him on the butt.

"Go and wash your little painted face. Come over and have a meal as soon as you're done!"

Zhu Yunxi was not entangled at the moment. Anyway, Lao Zhu was well-known as a protector of calves. He would only hurt for a few days if he hit the sky. He would never be able to kill himself. He was afraid of a ball...

Under the guidance of this broken-pot-breaking mentality, Zhu Yunxi immediately became much more natural.

After washing himself under the service of the eunuchs of Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yunxi immediately climbed onto the chair, grabbed a steamed bun and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"No rules!"

"We haven't even used our chopsticks yet, but you little naughty grandson has eaten it first!"

Although Lao Zhu was laughing and scolding, his face was full of doting. Instead of rushing to eat, he pushed several plates of good food towards Da Sun, for fear that he would not be able to reach it due to his short hands.

Zhu Yunxi welcomes everyone who comes, and eats whatever he wants, and whatever he eats tastes good.

When Lao Zhu saw his grandson eating like this, he couldn't help but eat two more bowls of rice.

After the old man and the young man had breakfast, Lao Zhu wiped his mouth and hands with a towel and stretched out his hand towards Zhu Yunxi.

"Now that you've finished your breakfast, show us yesterday's homework!"

"ah……"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, the joy of eating just now disappeared, and he moved to get his homework.

Although the homework was only placed at the end of the long table, only a few steps away, it felt like he had walked out on a long march of thousands of miles.

Lao Zhu took over the homework and was not in a hurry to read it. He just stared at Zhu Yunxi quietly.

"Xiao Nisun, let's give you one last chance."

"If you admit your mistake now, our punishment will be halved."

"If we find out!"

"Hmph!"
Chapter completed!