Chapter 673: Inspection, just like the old man in the countryside

Zhu Di came again, but quietly without notifying anyone, and only Zhu Zhanji was with him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The morning classes of Zhixing Academy are more substantial, but as the winter vacation approaches, the students are a little excited, so much so that they are giggling when they go out to exercise.

"Be honest!"

Today, it was Tian Xiucai's turn to supervise the morning exercises, and seeing that the students were a little relaxed, he waved the branch that had just been broken off and shouted.

After the run and a short break, today's instructor knife blew the whistle.

"Line up!"

No one dared to laugh anymore, and each of them began to line up with their own 'muskets'.

"Beep!"

"Kill!"

"Beep!"

"Kill!"

Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji were standing in the corner of the playground, and Yuan Da, who was detained by the guards and not allowed to report the news, pleaded in a low voice with a bitter face, but the guards were unmoved.

"Kill!"

Those students were of different ages, but their movements were uniform, and the continuous assassination naturally carried a bad aura, which had not been tested.

Zhu Di frowned and asked, "Why do you want to teach this?" ”

Although Confucianism has six arts and archery, it has long been abolished.

I don't even have enough time to endorse, and I still go to learn to ride and shoot, are you crazy?

Zhu Zhanji said: "Grandpa Huang, this is advocated by Xinghebo, he said that although the Ming Dynasty cannot be a soldier for all the people, it must also make the people bloody, so as not to make jokes that a few thieves can sweep the ground." ”

And Xing Hebo also said, he said that Confucianism continues to develop like this, and most of the teachings are false Taoism that is powerless, and the people believe in them the most.

The common people looked at the officials and the literati; The place looks at the top, looks at the court.

The social atmosphere is never destroyed overnight, Xing Hebo said, if we can't revive the atmosphere before those sissies become the mainstream, then I will never find any available soldiers in the future.

Shangwu, the emperor's grandfather, grandson feels that if the Ming Dynasty wants to revive the Han and Tang dynasties, the wind will not last, and the martial spirit should be encouraged! ”

Zhu Di snorted noncommittally, Daming's martial arts at this time, to be honest, are really not as good as the group of arrogant generals at the time of the founding of the country.

At that time, the army of the Ming Dynasty was out of the fortress, and the remnants of the Mengyuan almost fled in despair, so that they had to chase all the way to the North Sea, that is, on the side of Lake Baikal.

After the assassination, everyone was rushed to wash, and the knife with a tin horn sprayed the students to suicide.

"Look, who is that? You're still grinding, did you have a spring/dream last night? Hurry up and hurry up for Lao Tzu, breakfast is canceled late! ”

"Bastard! Don't you know that towels cost money? I actually took it to wipe my feet! Watch and hit! ”

After a flurry of chickens and dogs, the students lined up to enter the cafeteria.

Yuan Da's stomach was also hungry, and when he saw his son Yuan rushing into the cafeteria, he said, "My lord, Your Majesty and His Royal Highness probably haven't eaten breakfast, why don't you take you in?" ”

Yuan Da felt that it would be an eye-opener for him to see the prefect in the first half of his life, but he didn't expect that after coming to the academy, the grandson often saw that even His Majesty came today.

The guard thought about it too, so he went over and asked.

Zhu Di nodded and said, "Okay, I'll also see how the food in the academy is today." ”

Yuan Da hurriedly led Zhu Di's grandson all the way to the canteen in front.

Walking into the cafeteria, there are neatly arranged chairs inside, and those students are queuing up to receive breakfast, in an orderly manner.

Xie Jin hurriedly came in from outside, and when he saw the burly figure in front of Zhu Zhanji, he wanted to kneel down with mixed feelings.

A guard grabbed Xie Jin and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty doesn't want to reveal your identity today. ”

Zhu Di heard the movement behind him, and when he turned around and saw that it was Xie Jin, he frowned slightly, and then said, "I'm here!" ”

Xie Jin nodded, and after arching his hand, he went over to explain to Ma Su, and then left.

Ma Su walked over with some restraint, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, do you want the students to go and get food?" ”

Zhu Zhanji smiled: "No need, Grandpa Huang and I are just coming to see today, you just have to take care of yourself." ”

Ma Su nodded, but he didn't dare to slack off, so he went to find the chef Deng Nengliang.

"Is there a difference in today's breakfast?"

Ma Su is not worried about poisoning, but he is afraid that there will be an overnight meal, and it will not be a trivial matter to let Zhu Di have diarrhea when the time comes.

Deng Nengliang patted his big belly and cursed and swore an oath: "Ma Su, don't worry, the food made by my Deng Nengliang is the first to eat, if it is poisonous, then poison me first, so that my uncle will pick my skin and cramp, and I will also be tired of the family." ”

This guy was arranged after a period of training in the first fresh, and the craftsmanship is good, although I dare not say that it is compared with Hua Niang, but the whole academy is very satisfied with him.

Ma Su nodded, and then whispered to the Zhou family who was cooking: "Aunt Zhou, there are two outside the academy today, you should be careful when you are cooking for a while." ”

Since Zhou's arrival at the academy, her son Li Ermao has been diligent and studious, and she has been arranged to help cook in the canteen, and her life is very good.

"It's a nobleman, isn't it?"

Zhou Shi took a boiled egg for a student, and then said with a smile: "Ma Su, don't worry, I have a number!" ”

After the students finished eating, Zhu Di walked over with a stainless steel dinner plate a little awkwardly.

Zhou smiled and gave Zhu Di a bowl of meat porridge, a dumpling, and finally an egg and a cup of fruit and vegetable juice.

"Older people have to drink porridge, it's good to drink porridge, nourish the stomach, this is what Xing Hebo said."

Zhu Di rarely heard this kind of words, and after being stunned for a while, Zhu Zhanji came out and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhou, I want more meat." ”

When Zhou saw that it was Zhu Zhanji, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, good, Your Highness should eat meat at such an age, you should eat more." ”

So two large meat buns went into Zhu Zhanji's dinner plate, plus a piece of fried tenderloin.

The two of them took the plate and sat down at a table on the side, Zhu Di tasted the meat porridge, and then ate the dumplings, and said with satisfaction: "It's really good, and the taste in the palace is not bad." ”

Fang Xing finally came, and after learning that Zhu Di was inside outside the door, he didn't go in, but just asked people to get a bowl of noodles for himself.

"Add more chili peppers."

When the noodles came out, Fang Xing squatted on the edge of the cafeteria and ate a few cloves of garlic.

Zhu Di's grandson finished a satisfactory breakfast, and then beckoned Ma Su to come over.

"What's in that cup? What a weird taste. ”

Ma Su glanced at Zhu Zhanji and said, "Your Majesty, this is the teacher's arrangement, saying that people have to eat some fruits and vegetables every day so that their bodies can be balanced and coordinated." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhu Di has been in the north for a long time, and his diet is more palatable, and meat is even more indispensable.

Out of the cafeteria, Zhu Di saw that the students had arrived in the classroom, so he said, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

"Suck!"

Zhu Di's footsteps froze when he heard the sound, turned his head to look, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

It's a treat to eat a bowl of spicy hot noodle soup on a winter morning!

Fang woke up and finished eating a few times, got up and was about to return the bowl, and then saw Zhu Di who was looking at him curiously.

"This Ming Dynasty's honorable relative, who can squat and eat noodles like an old man in the countryside, you are the first person to wake up."