Zhu Zhen and Zhu Zi rode the ox to the main hall. The little fireman brought the teapot and waited on the two highnesses to get off the ox.
The great sage Pingtian had his mother to take care of him, so Zhu Zhen took Lao Ba's little hand and led him into the school.
As soon as I entered, I saw the third and fourth children gesticulating and bragging...
"You can't imagine that I became so red later. People recognized me wherever I went, invited me to dinner and gave me gifts." Zhu Di boasted proudly to Li Jinglong: "It's a pity that I have to come back as a pawn.
Your Majesty, otherwise I could become a famous actor."
The third brother and his followers Feng Cheng boasted: "When King Qin was about to fall into the trap, I grabbed the second brother to prevent him from entering the cabin rashly, and touched his waist with his right hand, making a gesture to pull out.
The sword. The captain of the guard was indeed fooled and pulled out the sword suddenly. Now there is no need to say anything, let’s start the fight..."
"..." Seeing the two of them bragging freely, the second child flushed with anxiety, only regretting that he was a stammer and couldn't brag like them.
But Zhu Zhen felt very friendly. They were just brothers. They were so casual.
He sat down in his seat, and Fifth Brother, who had always been quiet, asked him concernedly how he felt today and whether he should continue to take medicine.
After Zhu Zhen answered one by one, he also asked Fifth Brother how going to school these days has been and are you still used to it?
"Oh, I can't sit still anymore." Zhu Ru sighed and said, "I scratched my heart and lungs less than halfway through, just like being tortured. I can't sit still, and I can't study. I don't know when I will be able to adjust."
"
"Ah, if even Fifth Brother is like this, then I will be doomed..." Zhu Zhen said very self-awarely.
Sure enough, the whole morning's class had made him extremely tormented. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles and regretted why he came back to school so early.
Alas, vanity really kills people...
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He had a calligraphy class in the afternoon, and he was taught by Mr. Song Zhensong.
Seeing Zhu Zhen write a few words, Mr. Song shook his head and said: "Your Highness is impatient, his pen is frivolous, his fonts are deformed, and his regression is extraordinary."
"Can you not regress, sir? I haven't held a pen for almost a year." Zhu Zhen said with a bitter smile: "I am sitting here now, but I don't know where my heart has flown to?"
That's the good thing about being a prince. Apart from having to put on a pretense in front of me, you can speak your mind directly to anyone.
"Then just let it take its course and don't force it too hard." Mr. Song didn't worry and said with a smile: "Slowly post a few posts and you will naturally relax."
As he spoke, he held Zhu Zhen's hand and taught him how to write again: "It doesn't matter if you forget how to write. Just start over and you will recover soon."
The aristocratic temperament of Song Zhen, who is unfazed by favors and humiliations and is calm and unhurried, is very subtle but can always infect people in a subtle way.
After he wrote two pieces in European regular script, Zhu Zhen really felt less impetuous and his writing became much more presentable.
"Children can be taught." Song Can nodded with satisfaction and said: "From now on, Your Highness must insist on posting every day. Only by practicing hard can you continue to make progress."
"Why do you hear this, sir, as if you are saying goodbye?" Zhu Zhen asked strangely: "I have just come back, how could I leave so soon?"
"Your Majesty is about to leave." Song Can polished his words and whispered softly, "I thought I wouldn't be able to see Your Highness, but I didn't expect to be able to say goodbye again. It's great."
"Where are you going, sir?" Zhu Zhen asked nervously, "It sounds like there is danger?"
"Your Highness is really keen." Song Can nodded and taught him to write the word "envoy" and said: "I am also going to Yunnan as an envoy."
"Scared, what are you doing in a place like that, sir?" Zhu Zhen said hurriedly.
"Because a few months ago, my friend died there." Song Can sighed softly: "I want to complete his unfinished business."
"Wait a minute, you seemed to have said this last year. The old gentleman was killed the year before last." Zhu Zhen asked strangely.
"The old gentleman's name was Wang Yi the year before last, and the name of the envoy who was killed this year was Wu Yun. Both of them are equally great." Song Can said.
"What, then King Liang killed another angel?" Zhu Zhen said in surprise.
"Yes." Song Can said sadly and angrily: "The emperor was furious when Mr. Huachuan was killed on his mission to surrender, but the imperial court did not have the conditions to send troops. The main reason is that Yunnan has high mountains and dense forests, and is filled with miasma. In the past, half of the troops who conquered Yunnan would die.
Because of the miasma. Therefore, as a last resort, the imperial court still hopes to regain this corner of the southwest without any bloodshed."
"Yeah." Zhu Zhen nodded and said, "It's a big headache just thinking about it."
"This year, the general captured Tiezhiyuan, the envoy sent by King Liang to Mobei to contact Beiyuan, and more than 20 of his followers. After these people were sent to Nanjing, they promised to help the Ming Dynasty persuade King Liang to surrender. So the emperor started again
With the idea of surrendering, Wu Yun, who participated in the political affairs of Huguang, was appointed as the imperial envoy and went back to Yunnan with them to recruit surrender.
"After entering Yunnan, Tie Zhiyuan and others repented and said to Brother Wu, 'We failed to make the mission and were caught on the way. We will definitely be executed when we return.' They forced Brother Wu to wear a braided hair and pretend to be from the north.
The envoys of the Yuan Dynasty worked with them to deceive the King of Liang. I, Brother Wu, am an important minister of the Celestial Dynasty and represent the Emperor. How could I do such a despicable thing in order to survive? So I refused to obey, and was killed by the Tiezhiyuan."
"How do you know this kind of thing so clearly?" Zhu Zhen asked in confusion.
"Because the King of Liang sent someone to inform him of the matter and killed the Tiezhiyuan to prove that the matter had nothing to do with him." Song Can replied:
"So the imperial court will send someone to talk to King Liang again. In addition, regardless of whether it succeeds or not, Brother Wu's remains must be collected and brought back to Nanjing for burial. Brother Wu and I have always been good friends, and it is my duty to take him home."
"Understood." Zhu Zhen nodded and said solemnly: "But sir, the two envoys are already dead..."
"So what?" Song Can said proudly: "In our great Ming Dynasty, not only military generals are brave enough to sacrifice, but civil servants are also not afraid of death."
As he spoke, he held Zhu Zhen's hand, wrote the four words "Cheng Ren Qi Yi" and said: "If I can stand side by side with the two martyrs Wang and Wu, it will be a great honor for me to be my teacher."
After a pause, he thought about something good again and said, "Wouldn't it be great if I could be lucky enough to persuade King Liang to surrender?"
"Sir, you are really impressive." Zhu Zhen said with admiration: "I didn't expect you to be so brave."
"Haha..." Song Can smiled and was about to tell him what the 'character of a scholar' is, but Zhu Zhen changed the subject and said:
"But I guess sir will be disappointed. Neither of these two things will happen."
"What can't be accomplished?" Song Can was stunned.
"Since you can't become a martyr, you can't persuade King Liang to surrender. I'm afraid your trip will be in vain." Zhu Zhen said with a smile.
"how to say?"
"Keep it up again and again, and King Liang is more afraid of you than you are, and will definitely protect you like a panda." Zhu Zhen analyzed: "But the imperial court sent envoys one after another to persuade you to surrender. King Liang is not a fool, so he naturally knows
The imperial court was not ready to take back Yunnan by force.
"Looking at his previous actions, he is really indecisive and living a life of peace. Since the imperial court will not attack Yunnan in a short period of time, he will naturally not surrender in a short period of time. People who are used to being the king of Yunnan will not give up easily.
Yes, I’ll definitely treat it as one more day.”
"Alas." Song Zhen smiled and said, "I don't even want to go to His Highness. Also, what is a panda? Is it a bear or a cat?"
"Well, it's a bear." Zhu Zhen replied with a smile. He knew that Song Zhen was joking. There is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, and the gentleman will not back down...
ps. I finally finished writing Chapter 5, please vote for me~~~~
