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Zheng Li, the attendant of the Hanlin Academy, who was ordered to teach him knowledge, said loudly: "Shizi, when you learn calligraphy, you can't be double-minded. ”

"What Zheng Shizhao said is very true, and he is alone and taught."

Zhu Zhanji lowered his head, took back his distant thoughts, re-picked up the pen and dipped the ink, and finished his schoolwork.

Halfway through, I still can't help but think that the 26th Wei Contest of the Son of Heaven can be called a grand event, not to mention the generals, the concubines in the palace, the eunuchs and the palace people all talk about it. Even the courtiers were quite concerned.

The emperor's grandfather and the two emperor's uncles had to be present every time, and the prince of Han was also taken, but he always had to stay in the side hall to study.

No, the emperor's grandfather once asked him, at that time, how did he answer?

Zhu Zhanji's pen drew Zheng Li's attention again.

"Shizi, you should concentrate on learning words."

But this time, Zhu Zhanji did not come back to his senses immediately, but became even more distracted.

He told his grandfather that he should concentrate on learning.

sighed, and said what was in his heart, what was there to regret?

Thinking of the picture hanging in the Qianqing Palace, it is said that it was returned by Xingningbo himself, and the fingers holding the pen gradually clenched.

If he wanted to copy that map and learn from Xingningbo with the prince of Han, would the emperor's grandfather agree?

I'm afraid, no......

Seeing that Zhu Zhanji's mind was not on the practice of words at all, Zheng Li's brows furrowed.

Since Your Majesty has entrusted him with the responsibility of teaching the prince of Ping, he will certainly not slack off!

was about to open his mouth to admonish, but was stopped by Lu Shizhao.

"The son of the world has something in his heart, don't be impatient, guide slowly."

"......"

"Recently, the world has been like this, Brother Zheng has persuaded him a few times, has it been effective?"

Zheng Li's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "According to the intention of the virtuous brother, what should I do?" "You can't just ignore it and let the son go on like this.

"Foolish brother has a plan," Lu Shizhao saw that Zhu Zhanji was still distracted, lowered his voice, and said to Zheng Li, "I seem to be quite interested in the map in His Majesty's palace, so it's better to ...... like this."

Zheng Li tightened his brows and listened, and after a while, Chi asked, "Is this feasible?" Your Majesty probably won't agree. ”

"Your Majesty favors the prince and will definitely allow it."

Lu Shizhao was full of confidence, but he didn't tell Zheng Li, in fact, he had consulted Young Master Yao in advance, and this was told by Young Master Yao.

Young Master Yao's idea, will Your Majesty still allow it?

As long as this is done, the mind of King Ping will be brought back to the matter of reading, but it is just a copy of a map, and His Majesty will definitely not refuse.

"Brother Zheng, listen to me, whether it is successful or not, don't be so strict, it will dislike the world, and it will affect your schoolwork."

In the end, Zheng Li was persuaded and agreed to Lu Xuan's proposal.

After the two discussed, they decided to hide it from Zhu Zhanji for the time being, until the Son of Heaven agreed to copy the map, and then inform him of the matter as it was.

"The right is to hone the heart of the son."

Hearing Zheng Li's muttering, Lu Shizhao was a little unimpressed. But remembering that Zheng Li admired Xie Jin very much in private, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Learning is good, but the brain is a little stiffer.

Why did the Son of Heaven choose Zheng Shizhao to teach the prince of Ping with him?

Could it be something else?

Lu Shizhao shook his head, don't think too much. Since His Majesty ordered the two of them to teach the prince etiquette and filial piety, it is enough to act according to the order.

Not to mention Zhu Zhanji's absent-minded character class, in front of the martial arts building, Yu Linwei's big competition gradually divided the winners and losers.

With Qianhu Chen Ji, the feather forest avant-garde shines.

Commander Yu Linwei and the two servants were overturned by Chen Ji one after another, and the King of Han and the King of Zhao applauded again and again.

Meng also joined in the excitement and cheered loudly for Chen Ji. When it comes to Chen Heng, the prince of Xianjing, he also has a lot of connections with himself. When he joined the army in Kaipingwei, Chen Hengzheng was serving as the commander of the Beiping capital.

At that time, Shen Xuan was only one hundred households transferred from Yanshanwei to the border guards.

When I met for the first time, I couldn't help but be excited, and the surprise came second, but the fright was real, and I didn't discount it by half.

Thinking of this, Meng rarely sighed, time flies so fast.

The years of the border stopper, the difficulty of Jing, and then the accession of Emperor Yongle to the throne.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than ten years.

From teenagers to young adults, from youth to more and more mature.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably the previous bond between the two. But it is also tighter and tighter, deeper and deeper, and it cannot be cut off in this life.

Afterlife?

Meng rarely thought about it.

It is not easy to live well in this life, and even if there is a future life, it is something that should be thought about in the next life. In the final analysis, he has earned it in his life.

Zhu Zhanyan had already come down from Zhu Di's arms, stood by himself, and looked at the field intently.

Meng didn't take it long before he was called to Emperor Yongle's side, and his task was to continue to answer questions for Xiao Shizi.

Although Zhu Zhanyan's questions are not difficult to answer, they are one after another, and they don't stop for a second, which is really a headache.

"Why is that?"

"And why?"

"Imperial Grandfather ......"

Zhu Di was quickly defeated.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui took over and didn't last long.

Zhu Zhanyan still blinked his big eyes, looking studious.

At this important moment, it is necessary for Master Daoyan's senior apprentice, Zhu Zhanyan's nominal master, to support the field.

Uncle Meng, it is my duty.

"Aiqing, I have handed over the imperial grandson to you."

Emperor Yongle is solemn, what else can Meng do?

can only be regarded as not seeing the slightly distorted expression of Emperor Yongle, nor seeing the tense cheeks of King Han and King Zhao, and said respectfully: "The minister obeys the order." ”

Uncle Meng took the initiative to claim the three-headed body of 100,000 whys, and Zhu Di's father and son breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, Zhu Di didn't say that Zhu Zhanyan was like Zhu Gaoxu. It's a shame that Zhu Gaoxu had Professor Wang Fu and Ji Shan as the backbone when he was young, otherwise, Zhu Di did not guarantee that he would not smoke his son eight times a day.

Tiger Dad's name is by no means false.

If you add Queen Xu when she was young, the husband and wife doubles are not a myth.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaosui glanced at each other, and then looked at their father, they were a little afraid. Obviously, I thought of it with Zhu Di.

It's a shame that I was "honest" when I was a child. Otherwise, I don't know how it will be repaired by my father.

In the arena, the sound of war drums accelerated violently and intensified.

After the thunderous three drums, the five-color flag was erected high on the sidelines, and the whistle sounded, announcing the end of the competition.

Although wooden weapons are often used in martial arts, and artillery and firecrackers are only put on display and do not have actual lethality, even with fists alone, they can beat people, let alone fight in formation.

After a real fight, without any water, most of Yu Linwei, who participated in the competition, was injured, and more than ten people were not lightly injured.

One of the two servants who was overturned by Chen Ji accidentally broke his leg and lay on the ground, almost being stepped on by the horse's hooves, causing a second serious injury. Fortunately, there were Jinyiwei, who was paying attention to the situation in the field at any time, and several doctors from the Tai Hospital were waiting on the side, and the person who fell off the horse was treated as soon as possible.

"It's okay, you can recover after a while."

After tying up the splint, the imperial doctor's expression was indifferent, his words were chiseled, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and thanked the imperial doctor in a cold sweat, and was quickly carried down by Jinyiwei.

The sword has no eyes, there is no distinction between superior and inferior in the competition, and only the "enemy" is fighting.

broke his leg, he couldn't blame Chen Ji, he could only blame himself for not being good at learning.

Seeing Chen Ji's brave Yulin Guard, all of them had bright eyes and hot blood, and they deserved to be the grandson of Jing Guogong!

As for Chen Heng's sister-in-law, Chen Ji's father, Chen Gong, who was suspended in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, was naturally ignored.

The tiger father has no dog son, Chen Heng and Chen Ji are regarded as tiger masters without dog grandchildren. Chen Gong...... It was a pure accident.

At the end of the competition, Zhu Di laughed and said, "Okay! ”

And issued an order on the spot to promote Chen Ji of Qianhu to the commander of the Yulin avant-garde.

Thousands of households, servants, fellow knowledge, command.

In a martial arts competition, Chen Ji triple jumped, Yu Linwei suddenly rejoiced, the injuries on his body were no longer painful, and his bruised eye sockets were not taken seriously.

Is it easy to be praised by the Son of Heaven?

Thinking of the beginning of the big competition, the flag bearer guard performed poorly and was reprimanded by the emperor, and the flag bearer guard commander and Tongzhi were scolded that day, and everyone was apprehensive.

"Officers and soldiers must be proficient in strategy, practice diligently, and serve the country with fine martial arts! Your ancestors were promoted with military exploits, desperately to be promoted, and died on the battlefield for nine lives, braving arrows and rain of knives, so that they could be knighted and worshipped, and bless their descendants. You are inconsiderate of your grandfather's worries, arrogant and lazy, reckless, not practicing strategy, not practicing martial arts diligently, when you are competing, your face is in the ground, you are trembling, you are afraid like a virgin, you are cowardly, how can you use it in the future? ! If this is the case in battle, how can we meet the enemy, and why defend the land and defend the country?! ”

At his words, not only did the standard-bearer guard sweat profusely, his face turned red, and he was ashamed, but the guards of the Son of Heaven who had not yet participated in the competition were also ashamed.

If the merits of the grandfather and the glory of the family are discarded in their own hands, what face will they have to see their ancestors and ancestors in the future!

The flag bearer became the chicken that killed the monkey.

After that, all the guards who participated in the competition were in the spirit of 120,000 points, and those who were not skilled in martial arts began to sharpen their guns one after another, and practiced diligently at home and in the camp, which surprised the elders of the family for a while, and immediately felt very relieved. Even if the children, grandchildren, and children of the clan were injured in the competition, or were belittled for poor performance, no one pleaded for mercy.

For the family of military generals, this is a good thing, what kind of affection do you want?

Not to mention the generals left behind by the Hongwu Dynasty, the military generals and nobles who followed Zhu Di to raise troops and fight against the Tartars to be promoted?

What the army is most afraid of is not fighting on the battlefield, let alone being injured, but being timid in battle, not being able to understand strategy, and not being proficient in martial arts.

The latter two can also be learned and honed in various ways, and they are timid in battle, but they really want to die.

The knife was not raised, and the two trembles in fright, not to mention the loss of life, even more humiliation!

The Son of Heaven ordered the Twenty-six Wei Great Competition, which is tantamount to discovering problems in advance and then finding ways to solve them. There is no need for the Son of Heaven to move, and the elders in the family are enough to give these unfilial children a good look!

"Xingningbo is really talented!"

Meng Shishilang, who proposed a big competition to the Son of Heaven, once again soared in favor among the generals and nobles. Its speed is comparable to that of a rocket.

"Xingningbo is a good man!"

Swiping the favorability doesn't count, and the good guy card also received a bunch of them. Most of them are issued by relatives of Xiaolingwei.

Without him, you can tell just by listening to the name that the main job of the filial piety guard is to guard the royal tomb.

Unless the Son of Heaven specifically orders, otherwise, the army will be sent to the war to escort the Son of Heaven on patrol, and the Xiaoling Guards will not participate. In this case, the twenty-six guards of the Son of Heaven are just a name, and no matter how good the martial arts are, it is useless!

Xing Ningbo proposed to the Son of Heaven to conduct a twenty-six Wei competition, for Xiaolingwei, it was simply a big cake that fell from the sky, or meat filling!

Don't take the opportunity to brush up on your sense of existence and let the Son of Heaven know your own abilities, but wait until the daylily is cold and your brain turns again?

On the day of the Xiaoling Wei competition, Emperor Yongle was really surprised, and the depression caused by the flag guard was swept away in an instant.

If the situation does not allow it, and the scope of involvement is too wide, I am afraid that an order will be given on the spot, and the flag bearer guard and Xiaolingwei will change their clothes and replace people.

Xiaoling Wei is responsible for the patrol of the Son of Heaven, and the standard-bearer guard goes to guard the imperial tomb.

Rao could not replace all of them, and he also selected a number of talented officers from the Xiaoling Guard, and nearly fifty brave guards were transferred to Daning.

"You need to remember the recent days, don't be arrogant, don't be timid in battle, and make meritorious contributions to strengthen your family."

Before leaving, the earnest teachings of the elders in the family, coupled with their own expectations for their own military exploits, made the blood of these guards who fell from Xiaolingwei to the northern Xinjiang boil.

Defending the border is a rare opportunity for them. What's more, it's still Daning, a good thing that others can't ask for!

The selected Xiaolingwei packed his bags and set off happily. The gaps left were filled directly by the guards who performed the worst in the tournament.

Among the 26 guards, many of them were transferred to northern Xinjiang by Jiaozhi and Guangxi, and even more were transferred to northern Xinjiang.

It's not that there are no courtiers who have found this matter delicate, but the civil and military are separated, and the governor's office of the five armies has not spoken, what position does the civilian officials have to investigate?

said that the Son of Heaven has twenty-six guards and guards the Beijing Division, and there must be no shortage of personnel?

Don't you see that after you transfer people away, you are recruited from their respective families?

Compared with the collection of guards and soldiers, the Son of Heaven's army has always been not worried about soldiers.

Everyone has made up for it, what else is there to say, whoever dares to question it, the honorable nobles in the court will immediately clench their fists and spray paint from their nostrils.

It's out of bounds!

The civil officials are wronged, and in the ranks of military generals, someone has already done this!

Meng touched his nose and took a few steps back, he was a low-key person, and he had to hide his name deeply.

However, the matter of troop transfer is not investigated, and smart people such as Yang Shiqi and others still vaguely guessed that the Son of Heaven was probably going to move troops in the north. Most speculations are Tatar or Varat. No one guessed that Zhu Di's target would be North Korea.

Tai-Emperor Zugao set a country that would not be conquered, how could he easily use troops today?

But when the facts came out, most people fell through their glasses.

It was not the Son of Heaven who took the initiative to send troops, but the king of Joseon, Li Fangyuan, took the initiative to go to the table and ask for help from the Ming Dynasty.

"The five sons are unfilial, mutilated their brothers, killed their siblings, forced Xiao Wang to abdicate, stole the country and usurped the throne, please send troops to the court!"

The distress letter was sent to Beijing through the channel of Jinyiwei, and the whole dynasty was in an uproar.

So, if you have the opportunity, you have to go if you don't have the opportunity to create the opportunity!

Changed to Zhu Di, it becomes a chance to play, and there is no opportunity to create a chance to fight!

It is a fact that Li Fangyuan was forced to abdicate, and it is also a fact that his sons fought each other and fought for the throne.

Taking the initiative to go to the table and asking the Ming Dynasty to send troops, it is the benevolent and the wise to see the wise.

Of course, at present, Li Fangyuan's cousin has not yet been sent to Nanjing, and Zhu Di is still holding a big competition of relatives and guards with great interest, and has promoted batch after batch of brave generals like Chen Ji and sent them to northern Xinjiang in batches.

The name is beautiful: battlefield training.

While concentrating on teaching Zhu Zhanyan, Meng waved his fingers and counted the time when Shen Xuan would return to the court.

The edict of the Son of Heaven to summon the army of Annan to return to the dynasty has been issued, and soon, Shen Xuan will lead the army. As for whether he will stay in the capital for the time being like him or return to Beijing immediately after he returns, it does not matter.

The point is, I haven't seen you for months, and I really miss it!

Zheng He and Wang Jinghong were praised by the Son of Heaven in public on the day of the Yulinwei competition. Not only did they bring back ships of precious goods, foreign envoys, but also pirates from the Old Port who dared to fight the fleet.

The merits of his achievements were once again praised by the Son of Heaven.

Looking at the tearful and excited Zheng Gonggong and Wang Gonggong, Meng silently turned his head and left for two years, these two are afraid that they will forget, and it will not be good to be praised by the Son of Heaven like this.

Sure enough, before he was excited, he was splashed with cold water by the Son of Heaven.

"Two months later, sail again!"

Zheng He was killed, and Wang Jinghong was stunned.

As soon as the corners of Hou Xian's mouth bent, he heard Emperor Yongle say: "You go too." ”

The smile froze directly.

"Your Majesty, the slave is gone, by your side?"

"I want to tour north, and I have ordered Bai Yan to return to the car."

Good for you, white dog!

Hou Xian gritted his teeth, and Zheng He and Wang Jinghong were in an instant mood.

Let you show off in front of our family, should!