Lao Zhu felt that his precious grandson was about to be harmed.
Zhang Ximeng is so insidious. We just adopted your son, but if you turn around, you will teach our eldest grandson to farm and raise birds. This is our eldest grandson!
How can the heir to the great world do these things?
Zhang, don’t go too far!
Zhu Yuanzhang glared at this and became angry.
However, Zhang Ximeng is not afraid at all. He can get angry as much as he wants. I am doing this for the sake of my children. Such a beautiful little grandson will be blind if he doesn’t farm.
"Farewell!"
Zhu Yuanzhang picked up Zhu Xiongying, turned around and left, fearing that if he stayed a little longer, he would teach the child a bad lesson.
Zhang Ximeng was not in a hurry. He took two steps behind and then turned around and came back. At this moment, Zhang Chengtian came here.
"Dad, aren't you afraid that His Majesty will be angry? I see that his beard is raised so high? I will settle the score with you later!"
Zhang Ximeng chuckled and said, "What do I have to be afraid of? Can he make the decision on your royal affairs?"
"Then, then he is the emperor!" Zhang Chengtian shouted.
"What's wrong with the emperor? I'm still the grand master! Your mother is the one who makes the decision in this family." Zhang Ximeng said seriously: "When it comes to children's education, the queen's words are more effective. You see, it won't take three days, your majesty.
He will lower his head. Otherwise, there will be a few more slap marks on his face."
"Ah! Dare the Queen to hit His Majesty?" Zhang Chengtian felt that he had heard some terrible news, "Dad, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
"Why are you lying to me? Even kneeling on the washboard is normal."
Zhang Chengtian was shocked, "So, in our Ming Dynasty, it is the Queen who really has the final say? Dad, then, how do we please the Queen? Can you teach me a lesson?"
Zhang Ximeng sneered, "What should I teach you? Didn't you go to find His Majesty to teach you arithmetic? You are so smart! You don't need me to teach you!"
Zhang Chengtian swallowed and suddenly whispered: "Dad, do you think the Queen can do arithmetic?"
"Yes, why not! And I taught you!"
"What?" Zhang Chengtian was shocked, "So, Your Majesty and the Queen are still classmates, who is more powerful?"
"My classmate is not accurate. I taught the Queen, but Your Majesty learned more from the Queen. Do you understand?"
Zhang Chengtian's chubby face was distorted, "Dad, if I understand correctly, I am learning arithmetic from your disciple... So, I, I am my own master?"
The little fat man wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but accidentally, his seniority dropped so much!
If I had known earlier, I should have gone to the Queen and learned from her. It would be better than learning from His Majesty!
Zhang Chengtian was so regretful that he slapped his head in anger.
Zhang Ximeng looked at him and wanted to laugh, "Aren't you studying hard? Why did you come here to ask for news again? It didn't last three minutes, but it's cool now, right?"
"No way!" Zhang Chengtian shook his head quickly, "Dad, I have been studying with His Majesty for a few days. Gradually, I found that he couldn't do some problems so fast. Sometimes he had to do it outside and teach me later.
.I also found that he sometimes speaks wrongly. Do you know this?"
Zhang Ximeng rolled his eyelids, if I didn't know this, I would be a fool!
Zhu Yuanzhang's arithmetic skills may be better than those in middle schools, but Zhang Chengtian, who is asked to teach middle schools, will naturally have some difficulty. It is natural to ask for foreign aid.
However, Zhang Ximeng was a little surprised that Zhang Chengtian could improve so quickly.
"Come on, let me give you a few questions to see how good you are?" Zhang Ximeng said, writing three questions on the paper and pushing it in front of Zhang Chengtian.
The little fat man looked at it again and again, finally picked up the pen, and began to count.
After a while, he sent the results to Zhang Ximeng.
"Dad, can you take a look?"
Zhang Ximeng took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and smiled.
"There is a slight problem, but it's not a big problem... It seems that you have made a lot of progress and will completely surpass His Majesty. It's just around the corner! But it's just a bit regretful."
Zhang Chengtian was shocked, "What regrets? Don't scare me!"
"It's a pity that you can't get rid of His Majesty in this life. Even if you surpass him, he will still regard himself as master."
When Zhang Chengtian heard this, he sighed. What kind of regret is this? Although it is more cost-effective to call Zhu Yuanzhang Master, it is better to call him Queen Ma.
But being able to become the emperor's disciple is something that many people can't ask for. I guess only people like my father would look down upon it!
"Dad, I just have to do it. It's not a big deal to recognize your majesty's master. It's just my schoolwork. Can you help me?"
Zhang Ximeng looked at the little fat man and suddenly reached out and pinched his face, "Why, are you afraid that I will reject you too?"
Zhang Chengtian was in a low mood, "Dad, do you think I'm too stupid?"
"Yes!" Zhang Ximeng said without hesitation.
Zhang Chengtian was anxious, "Then you don't like my son, right?"
Zhang Ximeng smiled, "You know the name I gave you, right?"
Zhang Chengtian nodded immediately, "I know, these two characters come from the Kun hexagram, which means Shun Chengtian!"
Zhang Ximeng nodded with a smile, "Yes, to inherit the value of heaven is to obey the destiny... When treating children, I also hope to follow nature. You all have your own choice. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, and there will be no preference. Do you understand?"
Zhang Chengtian nodded vigorously, "I understand, thank you father!"
The little fat man turned his head and ran out suddenly, and then came in carrying a fat duck that was roasted into maroon red.
"Honor your elders."
Zhang Chengtian took out a small knife from nowhere and sliced Zhang Ximeng's duck meat. Each piece of duck meat was in the shape of a willow leaf, with skin, meat and oil.
His skills are impeccable and he is even more skilled than the stall owner.
Zhang Ximeng couldn't help but nod, "Okay, when I'm down in the future, I can still be a hawker, which is very promising!"
Zhang Chengtian said with a smile: "What's wrong with being a hawker? Believe it or not, even if you ask me to sell roast duck, I will be the best in the world!"
Zhang Ximeng was startled and couldn't help but laugh: "What a spirit, you really have made some progress!" He took the duck roll from Zhang Chengtian and ate one roll. It tasted really sweet.
Then Zhang Ximeng whispered: "Don't be angry with your elder brother, he has it easier than us."
Zhang Chengtian was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said: "I understand... Don't worry, old man, when I realize my ideal in the future, I will protect my eldest brother. As long as I am here, no one can bully him."
"Okay! Do you still have an ideal? What ideal? Tell me and listen to it?"
Zhang Chengtian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I'll keep it a secret for now. When I do it, I'll tell you about it! Don't worry, my child will never let you down."
Zhang Chengtian said proudly: "Dad, it's actually thanks to my eldest brother. If he hadn't given me a blow, I would have always tried to take shortcuts and find sideways, but that wouldn't work. Although I won't pick the hardest ones like him.
It’s hard for me to find things that make me happy. But I can’t bear the pain at all. I’m still better than others. I understand, but if I don’t do it, it’s two different things than if I don’t understand and can’t do it.”
Zhang Chengtian said with a smile: "So don't worry, old man, your child will work hard to study, at least far better than his peers. I came to you this time, just hoping to increase my academic performance... I studied with His Majesty several times,
I discovered that my potential is not small.”
Zhang Ximeng smiled and said, "Very good. You just want to die. You can't blame me."
Then Zhang Ximeng took out a thick pile and placed it in front of Zhang Chengtian.
"Such a big book?" The little fat man swallowed.
Zhang Ximeng said with a smile: "It's not a book, to be precise, it's a book list! Your elder brother prepared it for you!"
"What? Didn't he leave me a book?"
"Yes, but he felt that he couldn't really ignore you on the road, so he wrote a book list and gave it to me. Let me discipline you well! I must make you successful!"
Zhang Chengtian was dumbfounded, still, bringing something like this?
The little fat man was dumbfounded, "So many books, all written by the boss?"
"Of course not...he only wrote one-third, and I wrote the remaining two-thirds." Zhang Ximeng said with a smile.
Zhang Chengtian was completely dumbfounded, "You, why are you writing this?"
Zhang Ximeng chuckled and said: "This is a trick I used before. The numbers I increased were all read by His Majesty... So, if you want to be close to the emperor and want to know what His Majesty is thinking, you can't just be clever.
You must be knowledgeable and memorized, and be knowledgeable.”
Zhang Ximeng laughed and patted Zhang Chengtian on the shoulder, "You first asked me why I knew who had the final say in the palace! It's because I'm so familiar with His Majesty!"
Zhang Ximeng put his hand on the book list, and then said to Zhang Chengtian: "Actually, you have chosen a road that is harder than your elder brother... Come on!"
Facing a thick stack of books, Zhang Chengtian felt bad all over.
He suddenly jumped up and said, "Dad, I want to go to Longchang, and I want to teach with my big brother! I don't want to be an official, I don't want to be in power."
Zhang Ximeng chuckled, "Waiting for the holiday, I will arrange for you to go to Longchang for internship... Remember, you must be in the top ten of your grade, otherwise you will have no chance!"
Zhang Chengtian suddenly felt that it was getting dark. This world was simply too dangerous.
How about asking Master for help?
As a result, before he could go to the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang came, and Queen Ma also came with him. Zhu Biao also came. He led Zhu Xiongying and they all came.
Now it's better, Lao Zhu is obviously the one who was bullied.
Queen Ma first said: "Sir, I heard that you have a good idea. The emperor's grandson cannot be indifferent to his four limbs and his grain. It would be great to build a manor for him! I will pay for it!"
Zhu Biao also said: "I have thought about it. We might as well make the manor bigger. Princes and princesses can all go there, as well as noble children. Ordinary people can also go there. In short, the king and the people can enjoy it. It's done.
, just like the Royal Library, I think it’s pretty good.”
Zhang Ximeng turned to look at Zhu Yuanzhang, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
Lao Zhu glared at Zhang Ximeng fiercely, "You are all of the same mind, what else can we do! I'm afraid this child will be spoiled by you!"
Zhu Xiongying said seriously: "No, my grandson will learn to farm!"
Zhu Yuanzhang rolled his eyes in anger, "Silly grandson, this is what the emperor is afraid of!"
(End of chapter)
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