Chapter 113: Punishment
In the West Palace, a group of palace maids and show girls were also scared. Especially a few old concubines who have lived from the time of Zhu Yuanzhang to the present, they all knelt in the ancestral hall at this time and prayed quietly.
But these show girls are in their teens, and it is the time to be lively, and after the panic, only curiosity remains.
"That one just now is His Royal Highness Taisun, he can actually fly into the sky...... "This is naΓ―ve."
"If Your Highness can fly with me, then I will die without regrets." It's romantic.
The rational type said: "His Royal Highness is the prince of a country, how can he easily get into danger, and I must persuade him more in the future." β
Sun Xian pressed his chest gently, just now he saw clearly that it was Taisun's figure at the beginning, and his frightened heart almost flew out, and it has not subsided yet.
As the concubine of the inner concubine, her identity is already known to almost everyone, so she always gathers a large group of show girls around her to do a good job of emotional offensive in advance.
And she, as the one with the highest status, also needs to encompass some people and consolidate her authority, so it can be regarded as an instant hit.
At this time, everyone was also curious to ask everything about Zhu Zhanji.
She was a little self-conscious, and selectively said some interesting things about Zhu Zhanji, which made a group of show girls feel like spring.
Blue Smoke seemed to be out of her soul, sitting alone on the stone bench in the middle of the courtyard, still thinking about the scene just now. "Why can Taisun fly to the sky, is it really because he is the Son of Heaven?"
Her mother died young, and her father was busy making a living, so she could only learn about the world from books since she was a child. But being able to go to heaven has completely subverted her worldview.
Only Ma Xin, who is not yet fourteen years old, is the most natural, because she has long known that her brother and grandson are making a big kite that can bring people to the sky, and this kite may be made by her brother!
But because she is young and knows some inside information, her desire to go to heaven with her grandson is also stronger.
In Xingqing Palace, Zhang was crying and holding a boiled egg, rolling on Zhu Zhanji's eyes, and paying attention not to let his tears drip onto Zhu Zhanji's body.
"Ki'er is so risky, have you ever thought about your grandfather and father? β¦β¦β
Zhu Gaochi also said with palpitations: "Preventing disasters is the first rather than the aftermath." Knowing and acting cautiously, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and he can ignore it. β
"Father, mother, child know wrong......"
"Are there any injuries on your body?"
"The child has rough skin and thick meat, so it's okay."
There was a commotion outside, Zhu Gaochi glanced out, and snorted inside his nose.
Zhu Zhanji was a little curious, looked over, and saw that the eunuchs were headed by Li Liang, and the guards were headed by Han Jin, including Yiqingzi, Xuanzhen, and Yang Zhangde, nearly a hundred people, many of whom were escorted to the courtyard and knelt down.
There was also a supernumerary person, Madi, who was also taken in. It was the first time he entered the palace, and he trembled, burst into tears, and made people laugh.
Wang Yan stood on the steps of the door and shouted: "As an official of the imperial court, you can protect Your Highness, but you can't guide your Highness and put Your Highness in danger. Each person replays twenty boards. Li Liang, Han Jin, Yiqingzi, Xuanzhen four, doubled. β
More than 100 people were pressed to the ground in the courtyard, and each of them had two chamberlains. They were pulled out of their pants, revealing all sorts of butts, picked up the board, and snapped.
Not to mention, this scene is also quite spectacular. Those palace maids were too ashamed to come out, only to hear a muffled snort one after another.
No one dared to cry, dared to cry out loud, and maybe even more severely beaten.
Zhu Zhanji also regretted it a little in his heart, seeing that the glider was done, he was a little carried away. It's fine if you only fly around the farm, but you have to fly to the palace.
Now that this group of subordinates is involved, they all have to be punished, which is really a bit unpleasant.
The others were okay enough to be able to enter the palace, which was a privilege for them. It's also an honor to be beaten up here, and to say it.
Only the monk Xuan Zhen is ashamed, as a monk, now he has been stripped of his pants and beaten forty boards, which is really shameless!
A group of people finished the board, and they were set up.
Madi has never suffered such a sin, although it is only twenty boards, and he already feels that the lower half of his body does not belong to him.
It hurt so much that he was a little aggrieved, and tears flowed in his eyes.
He was supported by two chamberlains, and he was originally followed by the others, but when he left Xingqing Palace, he was carried towards the three major halls.
Although he was a little confused at this moment, he also saw that this was not the way out of the palace, and couldn't help but whisper: "Where is this going?" β
An attendant said with a smile: "Congratulations to the little official, it is Your Majesty who wants to see you, remember not to lose your temper for a while." β
Madi was completely stunned, and the tears that were still shedding were also frightened back.
Your Majesty, this is Your Majesty! A few days ago, my father met the emperor in Fangshan kiln, and was encouraged by the emperor, and he was very proud when he came back.
Can I see the emperor too? Or meet alone.
However, the place where he met made Ma Di a little disappointed, because this was not a large hall, but just an open space outside Xingqing Palace.
A crowd surrounded the glider that had taken the grandson to the sky, but no one dared to approach.
At this time, Zhu Di surrounded the glider that was more than two meters tall and looked like a big wing, wanting to see the secret of being able to go to the sky from these structures.
At first sight, seeing that this thing could carry people to the sky, Zhu Di's heart was actually no less shocked than anyone else. It's just that he was worried about Zhu Zhanji at the time, so he covered up this emotion.
When Zhu Zhanji was fine, he also vented, and at this time, he felt that this thing was very wonderful.
It can take people to the sky, but the people below can't shoot arrows, and even the fire guns of the Shenji Battalion can't pose a threat.
If this item can be spread throughout the army, it will be easy to understand the enemy's situation in the future.
Therefore, when he learned that this thing was mainly made by Madi, he had the heart to ask him. As for Zhu Zhanji's side, he still can't pull down his face now!
At the first glance of Madi, he also froze, because this little guy is still young and not tall, and there are tears on his face at this time, just like a little girl.
Is it such a child who has made such a fetish? Although this glider can be made mainly because of Zhu Zhanji, it was deliberately ignored by Zhu Di.
Ma Di was held by two chamberlains, as if in the clouds, no matter what Zhu Di asked, he answered all of them one by one.
Although he was afraid of it, he inevitably spoke upside down, but because of his young age, Zhu Di did not blame him.
Knowing that this thing can be copied in large quantities, and if you want to go to heaven, you only need simple training, and Zhu Di's mood is even better.
Before leaving, Zhu Di also comforted him: "Don't be resentful because of today's criticism, in the future, you will work hard, and I will be indispensable to the wealth and glory of your Ma family." β
Ma Di's arms were framed, and he didn't have any image at all, but he still remembered the sentence he heard the most, and replied: "Thunder, rain and dew are all Jun's grace, and Weichen must take this as a warning and work hard in the future." β
Zhu Di nodded and said, "The grandson has not opened a mansion, and it is nondescript to give you the title of a prince professor." However, you are still young, so I appointed you as the ambassador of the Ministry of Industry's Ordnance Bureau. β
Ma Di was a blessing in disguise, and Zhu Zhanji was completely sad.
There are more than 9,000 words in the Book of Filial Piety, and ten times is more than 90,000 words. This is not the era of hard pens, writing more than 90,000 words with a brush, and working neatly, this is probably a task that cannot be completed in a month!
When he was young, Zhu Zhanji practiced calligraphy, and in about a minute, he wrote three or four words. Even if you can write six words now, it's only three or four hundred words an hour.
And writing calligraphy is still tiring, writing for a while and stopping for a while, writing for more than ten hours a day, only three or four thousand words.
That's a month to write.
After considering this amount of work, Zhu Zhanji still decided to take out the pencil.
In his previous life, he had seen an exhibition of ancient European cultures in Madrid, and he had also seen the ancient method of making quills.
But a quill has no advantage over a pencil if the handwriting is not intended for long-term preservation.
First of all, the quills are troublesome to make, they need to be dipped in ink from time to time, and the nib is easily damaged.
Moreover, the European script is written in letters, so it is faster to write coherently. However, the East uses square characters, stroke by stroke, and it is a disaster to write such words with a quill pen. The tip of the pen is not sharpened well, and it can scratch a piece of paper full of holes, which is more laborious to use than a brush.
Therefore, the real practical is still the pencil, and graphite is not difficult to find, the ancient Chinese ink-making technology was already mature in the Song Dynasty.
You only need to reduce some glue and rosin ingredients from the ink produced now, and then make it into a long strip, and you can write directly.
Waiting for him to give orders, he found that the eunuchs around him were injured one by one, so he could only let Jin Kuo, the big eunuch, go out.
Listening to Zhu Zhanji's request, Jin Kuo nodded and said: "Originally, there was a warehouse of ink in the inner library, since His Royal Highness has a special request, the old slave will take a trip." It's just that I'm afraid I can't catch up today. β
Zhu Zhanji sighed and said: "I just want to cut corners, at least I have to copy one seriously, otherwise, the emperor's grandfather will really beat me up." β
After Jin Kuo left, Zhu Zhanji persuaded Zhang to leave on the grounds that he wanted to start writing.
Zhang really has nothing to say to him, but her love is really a happy burden for herself!
Xue Shanggong didn't ask anyone else to help, and personally helped Zhu Zhanji study ink. "Your Highness, you have grown up since you were a child, but the older you are, the more worry-free you are. Today's crown princess was really scared. β
"Alright, alright, Lone knows. As soon as you send your mother away, you don't have to be verbose. Pen to ......"
Xue Shanggong looked at Zhu Zhanji's impatient appearance with the black eye socket on the left, which looked particularly funny, and couldn't help but smile. "Okay, don't talk about the slave maid, so as not to annoy Your Highness."
Zhu Zhanji turned his head and glanced at her. "Why do you still hear a grudge, have you figured it out? By the way, don't we look like red sleeves now? β
Xue Shanggong was ashamed, dropped the ink block and said: "The slave maid went to change the four daughters of Fenghua Xueyue, they also remember you!" β
(There was a lot of controversy in the previous chapter, but this plot was conceived a long time ago.) The first time you go to heaven, you can only be the protagonist, otherwise this invention will not be able to be popularized at all. οΌ