To start the class, make a blackboard first.

No problem!

Zhu Hao and Zhu San came out of the courtyard together, and Jing Hong followed behind, reminding in a low voice: "Lu Dianzhan won't let us go out." ”

Zhu San said disdainfully: "You listen to him? We don't go out of the palace...... Zhu Hao, where do you say to go? ”

Zhu Hao looked at Lu Bing.

After all, this is Lu Song's son, and Lu Song sent him to act as an eyeliner.

But at this time, Lu Bingxiao's eyes were shining, obviously he heard that there were interesting things, so he didn't care about what he used as eyeliner for his father, and even he could personally charge forward and take the lead for Zhu Hao.

"Let's go to the East Courtyard...... Although the warehouse burned down before, there was more than one place to store wooden planks in the palace, and besides, some were rescued during the fire fighting before, and there should be ready-made tools, and you still need to help with planing and polishing tools...... Jinghong, if you don't want to go, just stay here and study, and we'll go on our own. ”

After Zhu Hao finished speaking, he took Zhu San and Lu Bing and left.

Jing Hong really didn't dare to go, but he was stimulated by Zhu Hao's words, and a momentum of refusal to admit defeat suddenly surged in his heart...... Hmph, say I don't dare?

Then I'll show you!

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A few children, coming out of the courtyard of the schoolhouse.

It is not possible to walk along the sandwich road to the palace, there are guards at the door, but if you go out and detour, there is no problem.

Zhu San was very familiar with it, and he walked in front first, and when he arrived at the door, he didn't even greet the gatekeeper, so he took a few children to walk through the dam in the front yard and walked in the direction of the east courtyard.

To say that the palace is really not too wary of these children.

Zhu San was raised as a son, Lu Bingnai was the son of Lu Song, Zhu Hao was also a celebrity in the palace, only Jinghong looked eye-catching, but a few people walked together, and after a little pondering, they knew that it was the companion recruited by the palace, or the son of the county family.

This combination ......

As long as you don't enter the inner courtyard or leave the gate of the palace, basically no one cares, after all, no one wants to make trouble for themselves.

Coming to the East Courtyard, Zhu Hao felt relaxed, after all, he had lived here for more than ten days, and he was already familiar with the surrounding environment.

"Uncle Song."

Zhu Hao greeted with a smile.

Lao Song asked in surprise, "Zhu Hao? You...... How did you get here? ”

Lao Song's gaze quickly fell on the children behind Zhu Hao.

Zhu Hao said: "I'll come over and find some planks...... Didn't I remember salvaging a few boards from the fire? It shouldn't be of much use, right? If it's not convenient, I can spend money on it...... I wanted to make a big wooden board, smear it with black paint, and write something on it. ”

Lao Song had a good relationship with Zhu Hao, and when he heard this, he didn't shirk it, and took Zhu Hao to another warehouse. The warehouse where Zhu Hao lived had been burned to the ground, and the workers were currently tidying up the ruins and broken walls, and they would be rebuilt in situ after the cleanup.

"The salvaged boards are all piled up there, and the surface is blackened, which is estimated to be unreliable and can be regarded as waste...... If you use it, just take it. ”

Lao Song couldn't do it with other masters, but he gave Zhu Hao a few broken boards, and no one thought about it.

Zhu Hao walked over and picked it.

At this moment, Li Shun came out of the warehouse, saw Zhu Hao's face twitching, and no matter what the little guys were doing, he walked away quickly as if he was hiding from the plague.

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Zhu Hao chose the board and went to find the tools at hand.

Next, he needed to use a planer, a knife and sandpaper to smooth the surface of the plank, and then asked Lao Song for some black paint to apply to the surface, and took it to the warehouse to choose a few talc.

Freshly made chalk is obviously not allowed, but talc is often used in woodworking, can be used as a marker, can also be made into talc powder as an additive for white paint, widely used, usually the palace has more inventory.

Zhu Hao was busy, and when he felt that it was almost over, he stopped the carpentry work in his hand, called Lu Bing and Zhu San over, and asked them to help with sanding.

Zhu San took out the temper of the little county lord: "Such a hard work...... Kyoko-chan, here you come. ”

Jing Hong was originally kind to Zhu San, after all, in his mind, this young master is the prince of the palace, and he is the future king of Xing, and he can't disobey the other party's will.

But at this time, he couldn't help but protest loudly: "My name is Jinghong, you call me my name." ”

"Xiao Jingzi is so good, why do you want to change it? Don't be stingy, get to work! Zhu San handed the sandpaper to Jing Hong.

Jing Hong reluctantly took the sandpaper, and didn't forget to glare at Zhu Hao when he squatted down to work: "Why don't you call him Xiao Haozi?" ”

Zhu San's eyes narrowed into two crescents: "This is a good idea...... But I just like to call you Kyoko...... Kokyoko Kokyoko Kokyoko Kokyoko, work! ”

Jing Hong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

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Zhu Hao sat aside to rest, watching the carpenters in the east courtyard busy with their work.

Zhu Hao took advantage of the absence of others, and stepped forward to ask Lao Song: "Uncle Song, how is the sharp hair?" ”

Lao Song said: "I was sent to the government to be brought to justice, and I heard that I was beaten badly, and I am likely to be sent to the army next...... He asked for himself, and he dared to set fire to the palace...... It's habitual. ”

The words are still indignant, probably because Hou Chun usually suppresses the people below too much, and the sharp hair is bullying, and the old Song is miserable, and now the sharp hair is finally handed over to the government for accountability, and the anger accumulated in the heart of the old Song has finally been vented.

Zhu Hao is very curious, the palace has such a thing as arson by his own family, it should be dealt with in a low-key manner, what does it mean for Yuan Zonggao to send the sharp hair to the government?

was pondering, on the other side, Lu Bing and Jing Hong had an argument over polishing the wooden board.

Zhu Hao walked over, touched the surface of the plank, felt that it was already very smooth, and said, "Leave the rest to me." ”

Then he finished the finishing work, brushed it several times with black paint, and when it dried a little, he asked Lao Song to help nail a frame.

Lao Song, an old carpenter with exquisite craftsmanship, was very steady, and after nailing it, he looked at it and felt that it was not perfect, so he made hanging corners around the blackboard, so that the blackboard could be easily fixed to the wall.

"Uncle Song, I'll invite you to dinner when I turn around, thank you." Zhu Hao thanked him politely.

Lao Song usually didn't have much of a fight, so he was busy with his own work, while Zhu Hao handed over the blackboard to Jing Hong and Lu Bing to carry, and the children returned to the West Courtyard.

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Back in the small courtyard next to the road on the west side of the palace, it was already noon.

Zhu Hao took out the hammer and nails borrowed from Lao Song, fixed the blackboard on the wall behind the lectern, and several children stared wide-eyed, although this was something that Zhu Hao proposed to make, but every child participated in it, and there was an unparalleled sense of achievement.

"Hey, Zhu Hao, you're quite talented, this thing...... Do you use talc to write and draw on it? I'll start with ......"

Zhu San couldn't help but pick up the talc and leave his own handwriting on the blackboard that had not yet been defiled by anyone.

Zhu Hao shook his head and thought, how can it be said that the county lord is tempered? She wants to enjoy the good things first, and she rushes ahead of the bad things......

Zhu San wrote some sentences of the Analects on it, and Jing Hong also wrote a few words on it curiously.

As for Lu Bing, he casually drew something like a fish on it, and finally the three children painted the entire blackboard, and then looked at Zhu Hao together.

"Zhu Hao, there is no place, what should I do?"

Zhu San obviously didn't play enough.

Zhu Hao sat there and said angrily: "I made the blackboard for your lessons, and you actually made it look like this...... You're not going to listen to it, are you? Okay, okay, I'll make a board eraser when I go back, I can erase the handwriting on it, but now I can only use rags...... Which of you has it? ”

The children were unprepared, and it took them a long time to find a moldy rag in the corner of the yard.

Zhu Hao asked Zhu San to throw away the rags in disgust, and then said: "It's not early, it's time for lunch, I'll get everything ready after dinner, you can come to the lecture in the afternoon...... Let's go their separate ways. ”

At this time, it was nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu San looked out the window and looked at the sky, the sun was already in the middle, so he could only reluctantly put down the talc in his hand and took Lu Bing to the inner courtyard.

Jing Hong looked at the backs of the two and asked, "Why can Lu Bing go to dinner with him?" ”

Zhu Hao said: "Because Lu Bing's father is a warden in the palace, and his mother is ...... In short, people's treatment is different from ours, and you can eat small stoves at noon...... Let's go, let's hurry to the West Courtyard Canteen to eat, there may not be anything to eat when it's late. ”

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In the canteen on the west side of the courtyard, because the main people who come to eat are the guards, the dishes are more sumptuous than those in the east courtyard, and it is rare that there are meat dishes such as plum cabbage and meat and cowpeas.

This time, Jing Hong learned the lesson of starvation yesterday, and added rice three times in a row, so that his stomach was swollen, so as not to starve at night.

Sitting on the chair and burping a few times, Jing Hong glanced at Zhu Hao embarrassedly, and then asked, "You said that the prince has a younger brother named Zhu Si?" Where is he? ”

Zhu Hao smiled: "You have a lot of questions, why, your father asked you to inquire about these?" ”

Jinghong was broken by Zhu Hao's words, and quickly denied it when he was a thief: "No." ”

"It doesn't matter if there is, it is rumored that King Xing has only one son, that is, King Xing's son, but how do you know if King Xing has a concubine or illegitimate child? A concubine is the son of a concubine, and an illegitimate child is a ...... Oh, you and I are both children, and you may not be able to understand these adult things. ”

As Zhu Hao said.

When Zhu Hao said the analysis, Jing Hong's eyes widened and his mouth opened, and his expression was as dull as hearing a book from heaven.

The son of a concubine?

What the hell is an illegitimate child?

The relationship is so complicated when you hear it.

"If you want to know more details, you can only ask Zhu San...... She knows better than anyone else about her own family affairs, and whether she will tell you or not...... Hehe. ”

After Zhu Hao finished speaking, he stood up and patted his ass and prepared to leave.

Jing Hong hurriedly asked, "Zhu Hao, why do you know the people in the palace?" Are you really ...... Have you lived in the palace for a while? ”

Zhu Hao didn't reply, leaving a sentence: "I said that I had some experience in the palace, and you lied to me?" Okay, let's clean up, go back to the house and take a nap, I have classes in the afternoon. ”

Jing Hong was full of doubts.

He also wanted to ask, why is Zhu San so strong to me and Lu Bing, but kind to you, as if he treats you as an equal friend?

But Zhu Hao didn't give him a chance to ask.

He didn't know that although Zhu San had the temper of a county lord, he was good at seeing the wind and steering the rudder.

Zhu Hao can not only catch rabbits, but also have so many novel and interesting things, if Zhu Hao is offended, there will be no good fruit to eat, and in Zhu San's mind, Zhu Hao is also stingy and resentful.

In this case, my aunt and grandmother will coax you and cheat you of all the good things on you, and it will not be too late to cure you again.

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In less than four moments, Zhu Hao appeared in the academy with Jinghong.

Zhu San had already taken Lu Bing back one step earlier, and the two of them also brought a dry cloth, which was wiped vigorously after being dipped in water, although the talcum powder on it was wiped off, but the black paint was also wiped off a lot.

When Zhu Hao came, Zhu San actually felt ashamed of doing something wrong, and he didn't dare to look at Zhu Hao.

Zhu Hao frowned: "Why don't you wait for me to come?" See what it looks like? When I went back, I had to look for Uncle Song to paint the black again...... Stand aside and look at me. ”

Waiting for the blackboard to dry, Zhu Hao took a relatively rough linen cloth and wiped it off with a little wiping to wipe off the traces of talcum powder left on it.

"Now I'll teach you how to read...... You can rush to answer and see who knows, and if you answer correctly there is a reward, you can also guess what the word is, and I can give you some hints, such as literal understanding, so that you can remember some ......"

Zhu Hao had taught Chinese language at a university in Beijing in his previous life, and his experience in teaching and educating people was extremely rich.

Teaching a few children in this life, isn't it easy to master?