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Zhu Yunxi got up early in the morning, some hours earlier than usual.

After practicing a set of military boxing that he learned many years ago, under the guidance of Sun Cheng, he played the sword skills and fist and foot kung fu in the Ming army.

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After practicing, Zhu Yunxi was already sweating, and after leaving a meat bun and a large bowl of white rice porridge under the service of Caidie and Cailian, he washed up and changed into a green shirt and Confucian clothes.

When Zhu Yunxi's black hair was combed behind his ears, Caidie, who was standing behind him, couldn't help blushing and said shyly: "Your Highness is so good-looking." ”

"You girl!"

The older Cailian stood aside with her hands together, looked at Zhu Yunxi's face cautiously, and scolded Caidie with a smile.

Zhu Yunxi retracted his gaze from the bronze mirror with satisfaction, turned around and gently pinched Caidie's fleshy and glutinous cheeks: "When did your Royal Highness not look good?" ”

Under Caidie's expression full of chagrin, Zhu Yunxi chuckled and went out.

Today is the first day of the reopening of the main hall, and the gentleman who gave the profession was specially invited into the palace by himself, and Fang Xiaoru, who will have a big role in the future, Zhu Yunxi has to pay special attention to it.

And the main hall has been around for a long time.

At the beginning, Zhu Yuanzhang expelled the Yuan people and reshaped the orthodoxy of the Han people in the Central Plains.

At that time, Zhu Biao was not yet an adult, and all the underage princes of the clan and the school-age children of the noble families of the court were all enrolled in the main hall.

It's just that as the prince came of age and participated in politics, the main hall gradually stopped.

This is also the reason why Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Yunwen have opened another school in the East Palace over the years.

Now that I have opened the main hall, I have arranged the affairs of Mr. Zhiye, and everything else is in accordance with the past.

Zhu Yunxi took Sun Cheng and walked slowly under the unattainable corridor in the palace, thinking about things.

But I heard a shout in the distance.

"Yun Hee!"

"Today's reopening of the main hall turned out to be the earliest you came."

Zhu Yunxi looked up when he heard the sound, and saw that he had walked to the side of the main hall at some point, and the sky had not yet lit up at this time, and the schoolwork in the main hall had only started for half an hour.

And at the door of the main hall, a young man about his age, who was born with a big name, was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Yunxi has seen Uncle Seventeen. ”

The person who came was not an outsider, it was Zhu Yuanzhang's seventeenth son, Zhu Quan, the king of Damingning.

Looking at this seventeenth uncle, Zhu Yunxi didn't dare to slack off a little.

According to the original history, soon after this year, Zhu Quan will be in the Daning, and then defend the north with Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and fight against the remnants of the Yuan people all the year round.

If it weren't for various reasons, the power of this seventeenth uncle would be stronger than that of the fourth uncle.

Zhu Quan nodded with a smile and asked, "There is still half an hour before Mr. arrives, why did you come so early?" ”

Zhu Yunxi replied: "Mr. Xizhi was tired to take over and enter the palace to teach, which was originally done by his nephew. Today was the first day, so I came to see what was missing in the main hall. But why did Uncle Seventeen come so early? ”

Zhu Quan's face showed a touch of depression, and his eyes looked at the surroundings of the main hall with a lot of nostalgia: "I guess you also know that this year, your seventeenth uncle is going to be in Daning." ”

Zhu Yunxi nodded, when the sons of the Ming clan grow up, they need to follow the instructions of the emperor and the ancestors to seal the country and guard the feudal country for the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Quan was a little lonely and said: "If we are not the son of your imperial grandfather, how can we be willing to leave home." ”

Zhu Yunxi tilted his head and glanced at the seventeenth uncle in front of him a few more times, thinking that this person could hold the three guards of Duoyan in his hands not long after he became a vassal, with 80,000 soldiers with armor and 6,000 chariots under his name, whether what he said now was true or false.

He smiled slightly: "If the seventeenth uncle is unwilling to leave Beijing, he will go and beg the imperial grandfather to live in Yingtian City for a few more years." ”

Zhu Quan glanced at Zhu Yunxi, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said nothing.

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps in front of me, accompanied by the noise of young people, young people, and children.

Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Quan turned around in unison and looked over.

Wu Yangyang, seven or eight up to eighteen or nineteen years old, down to five or six years old, all dressed in brocade, wearing gold and jade, the princes of the Ming clan, have already come together.

Facing the gaze of this group, Zhu Yunxi hurriedly bowed down and hugged his fists: "Yunxi has seen the thirteenth uncle." ”

"I've seen Uncle Fourteen."

"I've seen Uncle Fifteen."

“……”

"I've seen it...... Twenty-three Uncle ......"

looked at the twenty-third uncle Zhu Huan, who was only five years old this year, looking at the other party's round little face, with an expression of muttering without waking up, and blinking with big round eyes with sleepy eyes.

Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

is such a big child, he has to respectfully call Uncle Twenty-three.

The old man is really the spirit of Ryoma!

However, Zhu Gui, the thirteenth uncle Yu Wang on the side, snorted coldly: "After reading for so many years, it was hard to stop a few years ago, but now it's good, we have to go back here to study." ”

Although Zhu Gui did not name him, anyone who listened to his words knew that he was coming for Zhu Yunxi.

The old fourteenth Han king Zhu Ao glanced at the eldest prince in the palace now, except for the prince, the eldest prince and the thirteenth Zhu Gui, his eyes flashed.

He looked at Zhu Yunxi with a smile: "It's okay to be able to get together to study with my brothers and nephews before we leave Beijing to take up the domain, and it will be a memorable time to come here for a few years." ”

Zhu Yunxi smiled, and he didn't care about the sarcasm of Zhu Gui, the king of the thirteenth division.

Zhu Gui's original temperament is like this, otherwise he would not have been taken the throne as soon as Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne. Although Zhu Di later restored him to the prince, within a few years, because he was unrepentant, he was reprimanded by Zhu Di many times, and even took the palace guards.

It's just that he proposed to reopen the main hall in front of the old man yesterday, but it was not only for Fang Xiaoru alone, but also for the Hongwu princes of the Ming Dynasty in front of him.

He did not speak.

The little twenty-three Zhu Huan, who was shaking his head in a daze, seemed to feel that the atmosphere of the scene was a little cold, and a spirit opened his round eyes.

"Hungry ......"

Zhu Huan said in a milky voice that he was hungry, which immediately caused everyone present to burst into laughter.

Zhu Yunxi smiled bitterly and took out a piece of meat cake prepared for him by Caidie from his arms, squatted down in front of Zhu Huan, and patted the head of the fart child: "Uncle Twenty-three, eat it, it's still hot." ”

Zhu Huan's eyes widened suddenly, snatched the meatloaf that Zhu Yunxi sent to him, took two bites of it, and muttered vaguely: "It's better to Yunxi!" ”

Zhu Gui, who was not willing to come to the main hall to study again, snorted coldly: "What kind of book is this!" Little Twenty-Three, a child who can't even live without his mother, what can he read? According to our meaning, it is better to follow the past. ”

This is what people who are brothers and uncles say?

Zhu Yunxi's eyes couldn't help sinking, and he couldn't help pinching the fleshy little face of the twenty-third uncle Zhu Huan, who was gnawing on the meatloaf with all his heart.

Turning around, his eyes calmly looked at Zhu Gui, the thirteenth uncle, King Yu.

"Dare to ask Uncle Thirteen, what do you think reading should look like?"