Most of the courtiers were indifferent to His Royal Highness's actions, and a few felt that it was a little inappropriate for His Royal Highness to prefer martial arts before he entered school, and only a very small number of elites could get a glimpse of the future. This very small number of elites includes today's first assistant, the authentic Donglin Party member Ye Xianggao.

"I'm afraid that in the future, this is another Ming Wu Sect!" After learning that His Royal Highness Taisun begged Wanli to summon Qi Jin and Yu Zhigao to Beijing, our Lord Shoufu sighed: "It's time to recommend some people to become subordinate officials of the East Palace." ”

Although the crown prince has not yet ascended the throne, his position has been secured, and as the main force to protect Zhu Changluo, the Donglin Party has been able to usurp some of the fruits of victory. This includes the right to speak on the ownership of the prince's subordinate officials. However, there are too many people who want to become the East Palace Diving Mansion, and who should be chosen or who should not be chosen, which also has undergone complex assessment and interest exchange.

It's about to be the year of Jingcha, and the attention of the Donglin Party is on this, even if you want to strengthen the penetration of the East Palace, I'm afraid there will not be much chance this year, the enemy is staring too closely, and it is not easy to operate. Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Ye Shoufu finally gave up the idea of acting now, and planned to wait for Jingcha to go over before operating.

And our protagonist, Zhu Youxiao, didn't know that someone was already thinking about him, and he was still excitedly rectifying his future martial arts training place. On the west side of Ciqing Palace, there is a duty room of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, which is a place where the forbidden army of the more direct guards rests and shifts, which is very spacious, all kinds of buildings are fully equipped, and there is also a small school field, which is very suitable for martial arts training.

Soon, an independent courtyard was repaired by the eunuchs, and a series of weapons, bows and arrows, wooden stakes, stables, and a series of things related to armaments were prepared.

But what disappointed Zhu Youxiao was that he waited left and right, but he didn't see anyone coming to answer the call, and finally waited impatiently, and when he asked Wei Zhongxian, he was stunned to realize that the farthest Yu Zhigao had not yet arrived, and the news from the post station had just passed Anhui, and Qi Jin had no news.

In desperation, he could only press his temperament and wait obediently, no matter how the holy decree could not be disobeyed, but the time to hurry must always be given.

And during this time, he didn't practice anything, except for running, he was with Emperor Wanli to deepen Wanli's favor for him, and the effect was also obvious, Wanli almost responded to Zhu Youxiao's needs, and didn't care if others were so small or not. If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Youxiao was still young at this moment, he would almost be able to open a mansion.

"Whew!" Facing the black Chinese medicine on the spoon, Zhu Youxiao pouted and gently blew, and the soft force made the Chinese medicine in the spoon shake slightly, but it did not overflow.

"Grandpa Huang, I'll feed you." Kneeling on the edge of Wanli's bed, Zhu Youzhuan held a bowl of black decoction in his hand, holding a spoon in his right hand, and after tasting the medicine, he felt that the temperature was right and stretched out to Wanli's mouth. The palace maids and eunuchs who stood around looked cautiously, and did not dare to make a sound at all.

The imperial grandson is personally tasting the decoction to serve his grandfather, who dares not to disturb at this time?

Rustling! Rustling! Rustling!

"Huh? What was that! Some eunuchs thought angrily: "Who is so short-sighted at such a warm moment?" Glancing left and right, the source of the sound was immediately found.

The source was found, but no one dared to speak out, because the voice was made by a eunuch, a eunuch who wrote the inner living notes. The inner living note is to record the emperor's life in the harem, this work is only capable of eunuchs, the current crown prince Zhu Changluo, is relying on the record on the inner living note, to determine the status of the emperor's eldest son, and finally become the prince, such a key document record, very important, no one dares to disturb, including Wanli.

It's just that, to the surprise of everyone present, the sound of this brush writing seems to be a little loud and overlapping◇ You Xun touched it, and the eunuchs who held the palm prints found a strange person, who was also recording something in a notebook.

"Isn't this Cao Huachun, what is he writing?." As the person next to the emperor's grandson, Cao Huachun is also a big and small corner, most of the people present recognize the power, but they still don't know what this eunuch is doing.

Here, under Zhu Youxiao's service, Wanli slowly drank the medicine all night. In fact, he didn't have any serious illness, just a little cold, rested, and took medicine for two days. It's just that when I was taking medicine, it happened that Zhu Youxiao came.

Since this matter has been touched by our time-traveler, it naturally means that the time for the performance has arrived. Immediately, he snatched the medicine from the palace maid and fed Wanli himself. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this is just a manifestation of a child's simple filial piety, and there is no other idea.

For this reason, the eunuchs slapped the emperor's ass again. Zhu Youxiao's move not only added points for himself, but also created an opportunity for the eunuchs to pat themselves on the back, which can be described as a great joy.

And Wanli once again felt the family affection he had lacked for a long time, and there was a faint touch in his heart. It's just that while he was moved, he found a little strange thing, why all the eunuchs were stretching their necks and looking in one direction, and over there, there was a eunuch who was hanging a pen and writing.

At first, Wanli thought that this was the eunuch in the records around him, but soon found out that it was not, because the eunuch was writing at his desk not far from him. Now Wanli has always been interested, you know, the average eunuch is illiterate, only those who have entered the inner study will read and write, but generally no eunuch will carry a pen and paper with him, writing anytime and anywhere.

"Colonel, that eunuch is the person next to you." After wiping off the remaining medicinal juice from the corner of his mouth, Wanli asked the well-behaved Zhu Youxiao. The eunuchs who served around him naturally knew him, and the only one who was qualified to take the eunuchs with him was naturally Zhu Youxiao.

"Oh, Grandpa Huang, that eunuch's name is Cao Huachun, his handwriting is good, and his writing is also good, so I will let him follow him and record the events of the day at any time." Zhu Youxiao grinned, revealing his white thin teeth.

"Well, what's the use of you recording this? Well, grandpa has a reward. Wanli didn't care, he just thought that children had strong imitation ability, and when he saw that there was such a eunuch beside him, he felt funny, so he set one up himself. It was in a very casual tone, like an adult coaxing a child to speak.

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao felt a sigh in his heart, and he suddenly realized that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to promote his great ambitions. Although he is still young, there is a saying that doesn't mean that ambition is not old, not to mention that there is a vision when he was born, and he is not afraid of anything abnormal.

Yes, Zhu You corrected his body, straightened up from the bed and knelt down, and then his small face was flat, with a serious expression, and said solemnly: "Erchen heard that when Erchen was born, a vision fell from the sky, and the palace people rumored that the holy monarch was born at this time. When the son heard this, he was nostalgic, and since then he has demanded himself according to the standards of the Holy Monarch. However, Erchen didn't know what to do, and he heard the words of the ancient sages, I will save my body three times a day, so that I can cultivate my body with a righteous heart. Erchen thought so, so he ordered Cao Huachun to record his daily life, look through it every day to find mistakes and omissions, and warn himself. ”

Zhu Youxiao's words are half-literate, there are many mistakes and omissions, and there are also some incoherent and chaotic feelings. But no one is paying attention to this, or rather not having extra attention to pay attention to this. Because they were all shocked by Zhu Youxiao's words.

Quiet, quiet, very quiet.

There was silence in the entire Wanli dormitory, and the needle drop could be heard. No one spoke, no one dared to pant loudly, and everyone stared blankly at the little child. Most of the people here, except for the palace maids, are full of poetry and books, and naturally they also know those prodigies in history, when they saw such records in the past, they just laughed and laughed, and never thought of what it would be like when such a prodigy appeared in front of them.

At dusk, the rustling sound of paper rubbing sounded again, and when I turned my head, it was the eunuch's inscription in the record.

"His Royal Highness has few words and great ambitions, and if he wants to be a holy monarch, he imitates the internal living examples, and orders the eunuchs to record their words and deeds in order to wake up their own bodies." Writing this, the eunuch stopped his pen, looked up at Zhu Youxiao, and continued to write.

And Zhu Youxiao, who was the focus, didn't pay so much attention, just looked at Wanli with sincere eyes. In the black and white eyes, there is a sense of firmness and confidence.

Wanli looked at the child in front of him, as if he saw himself twenty-eight years ago, he was like this at that time, he had just gotten rid of the shackles of Mr. Zhang, mastered the power of the country, and ambitiously wanted to do a great career and leave a name for eternity. However, in the endless prevarication and struggle for power and profit, the energetic Wanli disappeared, leaving only a "six no" emperor.

The corners of Wanli's eyes were a little moist, and then he gently raised his right hand, slowly put it on Zhu Youxiao's head, and stroked it gently.

"Child, you are still young, you don't understand. You don't understand ......." while stroking, Wanli muttered as he spoke. From Wanli's words, Zhu Youxiao felt a helpless sadness and depression.

Feeling the warmth of Wanli's big hand, Zhu Youxiao was moved in his heart, Wanli was completely sincere to himself.

"Grandpa Huang doesn't cry, I will practice martial arts well, and when I become stronger, I will help you fight the bad guys." Raising his hand to wipe the corners of Wanli's eyes, Zhu Youxiao said his promise in a childlike tone.

Wanli was stunned, he didn't expect his grandson to say such a thing, and after being stunned, he was infinitely moved. Wanli couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart anymore, old tears flowed, he hugged Zhu Youxiao into his arms, gently stroked his back, and whispered softly, "Good boy, good boy!" ”。

The entire hall, except for Wanli's murmuring, fell silent again.