It was Jiang Fei's explanation that made Zhu Yidao feel like falling into an ice cellar and chills all over. If Wanli had no intention of letting the third prince Zhu Changxun inherit the unification, how could he quietly put this little kid here? Only in this way can we avoid the groundless accusations of those ministers, and can we avoid the crazy scolding of the officials. When the time is ripe, the third prince has already received enough cultural and military education, and his ability can not be compared with the illiterate prince?

Hooray, hooray, you killed me! If the ministers know this, I, Zhu Yidao, will have no place to die!

The grievances in Lao Zhu's heart are only known to him, everything he does is to leave Wanli, the royal family, and the Jingshi far away, but everything that is happening now has always pulled him in. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves!

This is completely inseparable from Wanli. What should this current little kid, the future emperor, do to him?

I can't care so much about it, I can only treat him as an ordinary person. Otherwise, who knows if there are any spies among these 5,000 people? Are there any cabinet spies? If they leak out, Wanli can only be forced to kill himself!

Forget it, just think of it as your own son!

But what about people? When are you going to send the little kid here? The wolf pack general flag was not in a hurry, and took a package from his back, and the two of them saw clearly that they dared to carry the little fart child as a cargo!

Zhu Yidao immediately had a black line on his face: No matter how young a person is, he is still a prince? How can you do this to him? The general flag said with a smile, the emperor said, exercise should start from the doll!

So the three of them hurriedly put the little kid down from the general flag body, and then gently moved it to Zhu Yidao's bed, these actions were not complicated, but the tired three of them were sweating: When did you bring a child! It's all big men, how can this kind of thing be done, and it's okay to change it to ordinary people's homes and do it all by women!

It's a pity that the situation is different now, Zhu Yidao can only be a thousand households and a daddy, and he can only be cautious, so he almost writes four big characters on this little child: fragile and light. Looking at the incomparably sweet little fart child who was sleeping, Zhu Yidao's head began to hurt again: Tomorrow morning, when the little fart child sees that he is not in the palace, not by the queen mother's side, but in a strange place with a group of gentlemen, will he cry loudly? ?

However, Zhu Changxun, who is only ten years old, is not like an ordinary child, this little kid does seem to have the appearance of an emperor. When he opened his eyes and looked at the two sleeping men, he did not make a loud noise, but looked at the only quilt on the bed that covered him, carefully lifted it, and then clumsily covered the two of them.

Zhu Yidao didn't sleep all night, he kept thinking, what should he do? So the little boy's slight movement woke him up from his pretense of sleep. Looking at the frightened little kid, Lao Zhu had a feeling that he had never felt before: he had lived in the emperor's house since he was a child, and they all said that the heavenly family had no family affection, although he had no worries about food and clothing, but his heart was extremely lonely!

Lao Zhu shook his head with a smile, and quietly pointed to Jiang Fei, who was sleeping beside him.

The little kid understood at once, and dragged the quilt towards Jiang Fei's body with great effort, and then stupidly covered Jiang Fei's head After all, he was only a ten-year-old child, how could he have any strength?

Poor Jiang Fei was still asleep, and began to snore like thunder.

The little kid covered his ears in pain, and his smart eyes looked at Zhu Yidao helplessly.

Lao Zhu almost didn't laugh.

It's almost dawn. Zhu Yidao, who had no intention of sleeping, picked up the little brat, walked out of the house, walked to the spacious playground, and looked at the sky with confused eyes with the little brat.

Early in the morning, with a sharp wake-up call, the sergeants looked at the mobile phone and rubbed their sleepy eyes, quickly put on their military uniforms, and then quickly went to the outside of the house to gather, everyone clearly saw that Zhu Yidao was holding a little kid and looked at everyone with an embarrassed face: "This is my son!" I'll eat and live with everyone in the future! ”

"Oh......" Everyone shouted excitedly, ran over and snatched the little kid from Lao Zhu's hand, threw him into the sky affectionately, and then grabbed his arm and threw it around him, completely ignoring Zhu Yidao's frightened eyes.

I'm dripping God! Help me!

Although the one who shouldn't have come came, the life is still the same, in Lao Zhu's own words, the glory lies in the arduousness, and the greatness lies in the long. The glorious and great task of a part-time dad officially begins today.

The little kid isn't usually very adaptable. In less than three days, he got used to this extremely regular life, getting up early and watching a group of gentlemen train tiringly; At noon, a person lies in bed and stares at the roof in a daze; After dinner at night, I watched a group of gentlemen brag and fart boringly. Listening to their vulgar words, the topic of the sea and the sky, and occasionally showing a knowing smile. But most of the time, he was quiet, doing what he had to do.

Zhu Yidao felt very strange, where did this look like a ten-year-old child! When I was ten years old, I didn't want to be too naughty, stealing the eggs of the east and beating the pumpkins of the west family, and driving the chickens at the head of the village to run around the village...... Jiang Fei saw his doubts and gently told him in his ear that these little princes had received the strictest education in court etiquette since they were children. What kind of laughter doesn't leak teeth, can't eat and so on, it's not generally exquisite, and if there is a slight place that is not in place, there will be a nurse in the palace who scolds him. Under this kind of almost strict education, the little princes have been suppressed their emotions all year round, and you just can't let them do it wantonly. On the contrary, those princes and ministers, although their descendants also received this kind of education, did not have so much pressure, and often followed the temperament of the little one. On the other hand, what do you want to do with raising your offspring so well? Could it be that you want to make my son?! It is precisely because of this taboo that they are generally more indulgent to their sons and grandchildren, even if something happens, they have a way to settle it.

It can be seen that although he has not received cultural education, the strict education of court etiquette has always made him tense his nerves, and no matter what he does, he does not dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi, and he is very cautious. This is a good thing, but it is easy to go wrong over time. When he grows up, when no one can restrain him and dare to restrain him, disaster will come.

Looking at Zhu Changxun, who was sitting precariously and standing out among a group of vulgar men, Zhu Yidao's heart gave birth to an inexplicable sadness. Who can live in a world where there are no friends, no entertainment, no personal space? Lao Zhu thinks that he can't do it, although the little kid Zhu Changxun can do it, but Lao Zhu doesn't envy him, on the contrary, Zhu Yidao feels that he, like his emperor father, is the most pitiful person in this Ming Dynasty.

However, the emperor doesn't need friends, and Zhu Changxun doesn't need any entertainment, in Wanli's mind, what he should learn most is how to be a good emperor, how to intrigue with a group of ministers who only know how to scold his mother every day, and how to win enemies stronger than himself on the battlefield.

Maybe the only thing I can do is to make this little kid's life a little more colorful in the future!

But it didn't take long for the little kid to know how to train with the men silently. The sergeants practiced in the playground, and he made strange movements awkwardly at the door; When the men sang military songs and shouted slogans, he also hummed and chirped; When the men were gulping down their meals, he was dumbfounded with his chopsticks...... These changes were all seen by Zhu Yidao in his eyes and remembered in his heart. He didn't want to deliberately change this little guy, he just wanted to let him draw his own opinion and let him have his own thoughts through what he did. However, he could see that the little kid had been deeply attracted by the new world in front of him, and as long as he deliberately strengthened his guidance, he might not be as indecisive as his emperor father!

But Zhu Yidao can fully imagine how painful it was and how much courage it took before Wanli made this decision! What emperor would be willing to throw his ten-year-old son into the barracks to experience that iron-blooded world?

Could it be that Wanli pinned all his dreams in this life on this little guy?