Although Zhu Bai was very smart before, he could never say anything more thorough than an adult.
Zhu Bai chuckled: "No one taught me, I'm just blind, I just want my brother to rest early."
This is half true and half false. Anyway, as long as he doesn't admit it, Zhu Biao can't do anything.
Zhu Biao couldn't laugh or cry.
The Master also taught a lot of statecraft in the classroom, but this kid might just be imitating it.
Zhu Bai lowered his voice again and said: "Sage Confucius once said that a gentleman has three precepts. When he is young, his blood and energy are not stable, and the precepts lie in his sex.
Your Highness should take care of yourself and stay away from women.
Especially that Mr. Lu, who is evil and sucks people's essence and blood, your highness will definitely not be lucky."
Zhu Biao was choked for a moment: just now he thought Zhu Bai had returned to normal, and now Zhu Bai came to point out things in his room...
This kid is only seven years old. Does he know what it means to be charming and to be a woman?
Besides, who is Lu?
There is no concubine named Lu in his palace.
Zhu Bai pulled Zhu Biao: "Let's go, go back to bed. We have to get up early for a run tomorrow morning."
Zhu Biao sighed: Bear with it...
Although he is treasonous and treacherous, he still does it for my own good.
Besides, an elder brother is like a father, so I can't really argue with a child.
And thanks to this child, I can finally sleep well tonight...
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He had no dreams all night, but he always felt like someone was staring at him.
Zhu Biao opened his eyes and met Zhu Bai's eyes as dark as the deep sea and as bright as the stars.
Zhu Bai grinned: "Hey, Your Highness is awake, come and go for a run with me."
Zhu Biao raised his eyes and looked outside.
Isn’t this still pitch black?!
Covering his eyes and sighing: "Are you serious about it?"
Zhu Bai nodded: "Mr. Lu Xun said that the body is the capital of revolution."
Zhu Biao looked confused: "Who?!"
"That's not important. What's important is that His Highness not only wants to settle the world with a pen, but also rides a horse to settle the world." Zhu Bai lowered his voice, "otherwise, how can I make my father feel at ease and leave the world to His Highness."
Yesterday, the image of Zhu Bai running through the palace in a flash flashed through his mind. Zhu Biao thought about it again, feeling ashamed that he was not as strong as a little baby.
Over there, Zhu Bai saw that his expression was relaxed and he had already called out: "Here comes someone. Let His Royal Highness wash up."
Can't stimulate him, can't stimulate him.
Today we will tear up the memorials, and tomorrow we will burn the palace!
Zhu Biao recited this sentence a hundred times in his heart, scolded Zhu Bai a thousand times for being a naughty child, and got up to get dressed.
The maids filed in.
Zhu Bai did "Liu Genghong" next to Zhu Biao, saying: "When you move, you must warm up first before running, otherwise you will get injured."
As soon as Zhu Biao got dressed, Zhu Bai chased him out like a chicken.
The sky was twilight, and by the lakeside filled with morning mist in the palace, a small figure spread out and ran ahead.
Followed by Zhu Biao who took two steps and paused, and took three steps and paused.
Then there are the various people who serve Zhu Bai and Zhu Biao.
A long line of people circled along the lakeside, which was very lively.
Zhu Yuanzhang was always the first person to get up in the palace. He was passing by and seeing this situation, he asked Erhu in surprise: "Who is that?"
Erhu replied: "The King of Xiang and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are jogging, saying they want to keep fit."
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at it for a moment and nodded slightly: "Very good."
Zhu Bai and the others over there were completely unaware. Zhu Biao was stumbling around, panting, and waved his hands: "I really can't run anymore."
Zhu Bai nodded and praised: "Not bad. Your Highness was able to run two kilometers on the first day and three kilometers tomorrow."
Zhu Biao shook his head and sighed: What kind of fate do I have? If I don't torment me, my younger brother will torment me.
Zhu Bai waved his hands and left: "Your Highness, please go back to have breakfast and change your clothes. We will see you in the main hall after attending court."
Zhu Biao shook his head again and sighed: Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid? He arranged my whole day clearly and was more lenient than me.
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Today the main hall is taught by Master Song.
When Song Lian walked in, there was a clear shoe print on his thin, wrinkled face.
The princes couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh secretly.
Zhu Yuanzhang started doing physical labor at a young age, and as an adult he continued to fight and kill all day long, so his hand strength was naturally amazing.
They all had their butts spanked by Zhu Yuanzhang with the soles of his shoes, and they knew how painful it was.
The redness and swelling probably won't go away in three to five days.
But Old Man Song didn't feel any embarrassment at all.
This shoe print is the best evidence of his perseverance and perseverance as a loyal minister.
And with so many ministers present yesterday, only he had this honor.
He is proud, he is proud!
Even if he originally wanted to fight King Xiang, the emperor still loved him!
Sure enough, several assistant coaches gathered around and saluted Song Lian.
"Master Song is brave."
"Master Song is loyal and outspoken. He is indeed a role model for us."
Zhu Bai silently drew the trajectory of the shoe Zhu Yuanzhang threw yesterday.
Taking into account Zhu Yuanzhang’s height, the speed at which the shoes leave his hand, the angle and the wind direction...
Damn it, Zhu Yuanzhang had already arrived. With Zhu Bai's skill and size, he would definitely be able to get out of the way. This shoe was originally aimed at Song Lian.
I feel sorry for Mr. Song for three seconds...
However, I feel sorry for myself, if I should let this old man do it, I should let him do it.
Zhu Bai stood up and walked towards Song Lian.
The masters who had been chatting just now fell silent instantly and stared at Zhu Bai.
What kind of monster is this kid going to do?!
Yesterday, they accomplished nothing and spent two days and two nights on their knees in vain.
Zhu Bai hooked his hand at Song Lian and said, "Master, I have something important to discuss with you. Please come over here."
Song Lian could only lean down.
Zhu Bai whispered in his ear: "I have a way to make the emperor withdraw the decree of enfeoffment."
This is definitely a trap by Lao Zhu, asking this kid to test their tone.
Did Lao Zhu think they would give up if they didn't succeed yesterday?
dream!
Even if he is not for the Ming Dynasty, he will still fight to the end for his favorite student Zhu Biao!
Song Lian blushed with anger, raised his hands and said: "Please tell the emperor, I will definitely oppose the enfeoffment to the end."
Zhu Bai smiled understandingly and pressed Song Lian's hand: "We are all of the same mind. Master, don't be afraid. Please cooperate with me well."
Song Lian looked confused: "Ang?!"
Haha, the cross talk is here to amuse your eyes. Princes, please watch it.
Zhu Bai coughed and said loudly: "Master, I want to hear Master talk about history and allusions."
Song Lian asked doubtfully: "What allusion does Your Highness want to hear?"
Zhu Bai: "Hey, there are so many. Far away, there is the second generation ancestor who forced the young master Fusu to death, Yang Guang killed Yang Yong, and Li Shimin's Xuanwumen killed his brother and brother. Nearby, Yuan Wenzong poisoned his elder brother and ascended the throne."
The more he talked, the more he felt that this king was not worthy of the title.
A history student like him could count so many. No wonder Zhu Yunwen wanted to cut down the feudal vassalage later on.
These uncles hold heavy troops and are watching eagerly. Who wouldn't be afraid?!
Just talk about it one day a day for a month.
He didn't believe that Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao could sit still after hearing this!!
Song Lian suddenly realized, his beard was trembling with excitement, and his old yellow eyes as big as soybeans were particularly clear: "Good, good, good. King Xiang is smart and eager to learn, which is very valuable. Reading history can make you wise, and knowing the past can judge the present. Today, we will talk about why the Qin Dynasty was divided into two
Die in this world.”
Zhu Di turned around and glared at Zhu Bai, gritting his teeth secretly.
Damn it, this kid told the prince yesterday that I would usurp the throne, and today he asked the master to say this again.
