Chapter 75 That battlefield is called Tumu Fort (please ask for the moon)
Xiyu quickly stepped forward, bowed slightly, and raised the tray.
Zhu Biao placed the stack of rice paper on the tray, deliberately coughed twice, and then sat down.
A cursory look at the mahogany tray revealed that the homework submitted by Ah Biao consisted of at least seven or eight pieces of rice paper as big as A3 paper. They were densely covered with words. With the writing speed of this era, it would take an hour to copy them, and even more.
Not to mention writing.
No wonder Zhu Biao died suddenly in history. This guy worked hard and didn't regard the liver as an organ at all.
'As expected of our great eldest son! He really makes us look good!'
Lao Zhu's eyes lit up, and the embarrassment just now disappeared.
'Brother is mighty!'
Xiao Zhu Si also cast an admiring look at Zhu Biao.
"Brother, Biao'er's homework was discussed with us until midnight last night. If there is anything wrong in it, please feel free to point it out."
Lao Zhu had a smile on his face, and what he said seemed to be true.
"Ah, yes, yes, I was there last night."
Xiao Zhu followed up with four shouts.
Ji Boying glanced at the two father and son, I believed you two.
But I didn’t pay much attention to it. This is also common. For example, in a three-person research group in a university, often only one of them is doing the work, and the other two are doing it for credit.
Old Zhu Di and Old Zhu all looked at Big Fat Yongle and Big Fat Jianwen, while Hong Xi and Zhu Gaochi looked at Hong Xi and Zhu Zhanji with a hint of resentment.
We all treat others as sons, we all have the surname Zhu, why are you three so useless?!
As for Emperor Xuande, his son was a loser.
"For the other four groups who failed to hand in their homework, I will not punish them corporally this time."
"However, although punishment is exempted, the memory must be long."
"After the practical observation class ended, Jianwen, Yongle, Hongxi, and Xuande all stayed in class to copy the first volume of "Zhuanxilu" before they could go back."
Biography?
Everyone was stunned when they heard it. They searched through the Four Books and Five Classics and the scriptures of sages. They were sure that they had never heard of this work.
Of course, what they actually care about is not the content of the first volume of Chuanxilu, but how many words it contains.
After all, they usually only check a box when approving people, and it is too difficult to punish people by copying them.
"Everyone of them is unseemly and ruins the style of our Zhu family!"
"If anyone dares not to complete the Immortal Master's homework in the future, even if the Immortal Master bypasses you, we will whip you!"
"Did you hear everything?!"
Lao Zhu stopped drinking at the right moment.
"I heard you!"
Everyone is upright and responds to the love from Emperor Taizu.
After the previous class, these emperors and princes had already adapted to this classroom atmosphere.
But it was the first time for the five new auditors to see this kind of scene. Xu Da crossed his legs and watched with interest. The more he watched, the more interesting he became. Anyway, he didn't know how to read or read, he was just here to make soy sauce.
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The artillery commander Liu Sheng, who was standing next to Old Zhu Di, twitched his eyes when he heard this, and his heart was filled with shock. What kind of fierce man is this immortal master? The Ming Emperor dares to punish?!
Dao Yan, on the other hand, always stared at Ji Boying closely as before, as if there was only Ji Boying in his world, and that was the end of true love.
Yu Qian's focus was on the biography that Ji Boying had just mentioned. His intuition, shaped by years of literary literacy, told him that this biography must be the masterpiece of Mr. Yangming.
As for the King of Han Zhu Gaoxu, this bearded man was kneeling alone beside the podium, thinking that he should not be punished for copying for not teaching his homework, but should be punished for kneeling!
"Before the class officially starts, I need to make a change to the topic of the first practical observation class."
change?
The emperor and the princes all looked condensed.
After Ji Boying finished speaking, he stood up and came to the huge rice paper on the back board.
Raising his hand slightly, Lianxiang on the side had already stepped forward, bowed and respectfully presented the pen.
The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, the silver hook and the phoenix dance, and a line of big characters has already fallen.
"On the legendary life of the Mingbao Sect"
The eye-catching characters fell into everyone's eyes, and everyone's eyes were filled with doubts.
Fort Zong?
Why not the Ming God of War?!
"Brother, aren't we going to meet our Ming Dynasty War God Zhu Qizhen?"
"What is this Baozong?"
When he mentioned the four words Ming Dynasty God of War, it was clearly visible that Lao Zhu's eyes were shining.
He was ready to praise this descendant of the God of War when he saw him. He even wrote the words "The God of War of the Ming Dynasty is invincible" with his own hands last night to commend the great achievements of the God of War of the Ming Dynasty.
Not only Lao Zhu, but also Lao Zhu Di’s eyes were shining brightly.
"Master Immortal, allow me to ask."
"Is this Baozong the temple name of Qi Zhen?"
Having said this, Old Zhu Di frowned slightly and continued with some doubts.
"Fort, this word is really rare. I have never seen anyone use this word in a temple name in all dynasties. I don't know what it means. I would like to ask the immortal master to explain it."
Emperor Xuande was also stunned.
What the hell?
It turns out that the Ming God of War you have been talking about is our son Zhu Qizhen?!
Our son is so awesome?!
No, since my son is the God of War, why did the immortal master specifically ask me to dethrone his crown prince?
As for the others, they were all shocked. They all heard the name Zhu Qizhen for the first time.
In addition to Zhu Biao, for other emperors and princes, whether it is Jianwen Zhu Laosi or the three Zhu Gaochi and others, Zhu Qizhen is their descendant, even if Zhu Qizhen was not born in their dynasty.
Among our descendants, there is a God of War player comparable to Li Er of the Tang Dynasty!
What an honor this is!
Especially Yongle Zhu Zhanji and Hongxi Zhu Zhanji, their faces were filled with pride when they learned that the Ming God of War was their unborn eldest son.
Naturally, Xu Da, Dao Yan, Liu Sheng, and Zhu Gaoxu, who were listening, had never heard of Zhu Qizhen's name. They only thought that the Ming God of War sounded extremely powerful.
Only Yu Qian was sitting in the fifth position.
The moment the word "Baozong" came out, his face turned red.
Damn, that's so embarrassing.
Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi and others, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Fort Zong is not a temple name."
"The word "fort" comes from a place, which is the place where the Ming God of War fought to become a god."
As soon as Ji Boying's words came out, Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu Di, Zhu Laosi, Hong Xi Dapang, and Emperor Xuande all held their breaths, and their faces were filled with excitement.