Chapter 209: Since ancient times, heroes have come out of purgatory, and they have never been rich and noble

When he returned to the courtyard, he saw Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Xiude who hurried back, and Hu Shanxiang immediately greeted them.

Seeing the injury on Xiude's face, Hu Shanxiang was very distressed, and hurriedly asked where the injury was, whether the injury was serious, whether it hurt or not.

But as soon as her words came out, Zhu Zhanji immediately said to Xiude: "There's no time, go and pack your things."

At this time, Xiude was very obedient to Zhu Zhanji's words.

Immediately ran towards his house.

Looking at Xiude, who left in a hurry, Hu Shanxiang hurriedly asked Zhu Zhanji beside him, "What's going on again?" In such a hurry?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhanji informed her of his thoughts and what had just happened.

However, after hearing that this was the case, Hu Shanxiang suddenly said with a distressed face: "Xiude is still young, why put so much pressure on him?"

After speaking, he seemed to look at Zhu Zhanji with some complaints, and said, "Father said before that he didn't want to send a few guards to protect Xiude, but you said no, it was originally a secret protection, and you won't let Xiude know anything, and you, the father, are not worried about the child at all. This kid is only so old that he's been beaten up several times."

"If there is a bad thing in the future, you won't regret it too late!"

Looking at Hu Shanxiang's resentful look on his face, Zhu Zhanji laughed in surprise at the same time.

If he is not mistaken, this is the first time that Hu Shanxiang has been dissatisfied with himself.

But when I thought it was for my son, I understood.

After all, who is a mother does not worry about her son.

However, for this matter itself, Zhu Zhanji also has his own reasons.

"Dark Guard? The secret guard in your eyes is not necessarily what others are in the eyes of others. Now Xiude is with us, no one knows his identity, as long as he doesn't leave the capital, there will be no accidents, at most he will be beaten up, but have you ever thought about it, if you send a secret guard to his side, can you guarantee that the secret guard will not reveal his news to others?"

"Don't look at the current imperial court, it seems that it is tossing back and forth in the hands of our Zhu family, but when I was the emperor at the beginning, if I hadn't personally sent Lao Wu to lead the men and horses of the musket battalion to welcome back the old man and them, there might be some chaos in the middle."

"The cruelty of this imperial power is not something you women can understand. This world seems to be in the hands of our old Zhu family, but this world is so big, how can our family manage it. No one can see through the human heart."

"I secretly sent guards to Xiude, if we let those who have a heart know that you and I are still alive, and know that one day this throne may return to our hands, what will they do if they benefit from my father's pro-government but cannot benefit from my hands?"

Listening to Zhu Zhanji's lesson, Hu Shanxiang listened carefully and understood.

Zhu Zhanji's words made sense, but she still felt that it was inappropriate.

After all, Xiude is not her son, but also the heir to the throne of the Ming Dynasty in the future, so that he is like a child from a small family in the market, who is either beaten by this or injured by that all day long, which makes no sense.

However, Hu Shanxiang also knows that Xiude is also Zhu Zhanji's son.

Since Zhu Zhanji has decided so, he naturally has his reasons.

Where is there really a thing where his own father killed his son.

This is also the reason why she was willing to support Zhu Zhanji's idea at the beginning.

So even though there was still dissatisfaction in my heart at this time, I didn't say anything.

Zhu Zhanji, who was standing beside Hu Shanxiang at this time, looked at his wife's expression, how could he not know that his wife was still dissatisfied in his heart.

But some truths are not clear.

It's like what he just told her, he made sense, but he couldn't accept it.

What's the use of something that is unacceptable, even if it makes sense.

But as a woman, Hu Shanxiang can do this, but he can't.

Hidden by his side, a secret guard who can't be found in his life

, which only exists in.

Xiude is not a fool, there are only two people around him all day long, will he not know?

Still need a lifetime?

Within three days, doubts will inevitably arise.

Even in half a day, you will find that something is wrong, and you can remember her body fragrance for three days when you pass by a beautiful woman when you go shopping.

Although a man passing by will not attract special attention, but Xiude's kid is only so old that he may run to some remote place with three or five children to live in the mud, and in that open place, you will either lose it or be exposed, and there is no other possibility at all.

Therefore, Zhu Zhanji did not believe that any secret guards could hide their identities all the time.

Since it can't be hidden, it's a matter of time before the stuffing is revealed.

But Zhu Zhanji cares about this very much.

This hole card is seen clearly, what kind of strength is this play sung.

As for Xiude's injury, this is related to Zhu Zhanji's own education methods.

He doesn't know what other people do, he only knows that education is based on status.

You must know that Xiude, this kid, is going to be the emperor in the future.

Raising a bad seed is never what he wants.

Otherwise, even if the child's name is different from the historical Son of Heaven, the result will not be much worse.

What's more, this child's foundation is not bad.

The environment must not cause the child's personality problems.

In the future generations of modern people's education concept, the children cultivated in the feudal dynasty era will definitely not survive three episodes.

Zhu Zhanji knows this too well.

It's like the thinking that the children on the Internet in the later generations don't even have children, crying and calling their mothers when they see the children bumping a little, and cultivating and educating children in the later generations in such a peaceful era, someone will build a toilet for you when you, and considering the era of a few hundred meters, there may be no problem.

Because since the birth of the child, his life has been invisibly imprisoned by an invisible framework.

There are only a few lifestyle options you can choose from.

It's hard for you to die.

If you want to die, someone will save you.

But what about in feudal dynasties?

If you are mixed with the gang of later generations on the Internet, children must be followed by adults when they go out to play by themselves.

Zhu Zhanji really didn't dare to imagine what kind of child he would educate.

He hadn't experienced any other wars and chaotic years, so he wasn't qualified to say it, but even when he was young in his previous life, when he was five or six years old, he was wandering around the village and the nearby wasteland.

Going to the house to uncover the tiles is a compulsory homework every day.

At the age of seven or eight, he learned to set a rabbit, a bird, catch a chicken, slaughter it, and a few friends made a fire and roasted it in the wild, which is not unusual.

Could it be that under this kind of education, talents cannot be born?

Not necessarily, right?

According to his understanding when he traveled through later generations, the vast majority of great men and capable people who made outstanding contributions to society seem to be the majority of those eras, right?

Therefore, what kind of education method should be used should consider the living environment.

There is no superiority.

There is no such thing as an advanced way of education in later generations.

The reason why later generations adopted such a method of education is because this society needs people who will live within the framework of a civilized society in the future.

Instead of lifting the knife to fight the world.

On the contrary, in such a person living in the era of a feudal dynasty, even if he is a prince, as long as his identity is not exposed, he is an ordinary child.

In such an era when all the adults in the family have eaten one meal and don't know if they can eat the next meal or whether they will starve to death, if you don't stimulate the wildness in this child's bones, then he is not suitable to survive in such an era.

Feudal dynasty, this is a cruel, a gladiatorial arena like the animal world.

Big fish eat little fish.

Even in the afterlife, the world has not changed.

It's just that someone is standing behind you, sheltering you from the wind and rain.

If it is reasonable, if it is argued on the basis of reason, if morality is useful, the beautiful country will have been attacked into ashes long ago.

If there are no big fireworks in the future, no one will reason with you.

Isn't the ending of Iraq clear enough?

Therefore, Zhu Zhanji has to insist on doing this, not because he is hypocritical and wants his children to suffer any crimes, if he can, he also wants his children to live without food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

But no, he is the future Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

If his bones are soft, you should never expect the bones of the Ming Dynasty to be hard.

Therefore, as the father of Xiude, he must make this child like everyone in this era, and he must not be overly eager for him to suffer any hardships, but he must clearly see what the world is like.

You can't be like some people in later generations who hide behind computers, ignorant and fearless.

Emperor Sun....

How many princes and emperors have died on the battlefield.

Why don't they send secret guards.

When the old man Zhu Di ran to the front line when he was young, there were still secret guards?

The whole army went to the battlefield, and even the commander didn't know if he could go back alive, and you were secretly guarding on horseback....

Or hide in the capital, drunk and dream of death in the gentle township.

If you want to be on top, there are some things that you have to go through.

The wealth in his hand is also to be carried by the sword.

If you can see mountains of gold and silver, you will also have to pass through the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood.

However, in ordinary life, you are still in the capital, and no one knows your special identity, so if you have to secretly send guards in this case.

It's ridiculous.

Only by crawling out of the pile of corpses can you truly understand that the dragon chair in the Fengtian Temple is made of the white bones of countless soldiers!

Sitting on it, what I feel is not the pleasure of a drunken lying beauty waking up on her knees to hold the power of the world, but a chill that pierces the bone marrow!

Even if it was his Zhu Zhanji, a born emperor who had never been seen for a hundred years, it was from the mouths of the two fierce beasts, the second uncle and the third uncle.

It was also in the north of the desert, in the slave Gandusi, with one battle after another.

Therefore, although Zhu Zhanji at this time did not dare to say that there must be nothing wrong with his way of education, let alone that he would definitely succeed.

But if he can't survive such a grind, in the future, he will only take Xiude to a place where no one can find it, give him enough money to squander in this life, and live an ordinary life.

And Zhu Zhanji's thoughts, not to mention that he is the only one who thinks like this.

The old man has always watched all of Zhu Zhanji's actions, and he didn't say much about such an arrangement.

It is because only those of them who have survived understand that there are some things that must be survived.

No one can escape.

That's why when the old man was still in power, he tossed Zhu Zhanji so hard.

It is precisely because the old man knows that Zhu Zhanji's journey is too smooth.

For a long time, I am afraid that everything in this world is so simple.

Even if he faked his death at the beginning, he also wanted to experience this incident to hone Zhu Zhanji.

If Zhu Zhanji can't solve it in the end, the result is still that the old man came forward to calm the turmoil, and then continued to further hone Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji, a saint grandson who was born with a good emperor's fate, is still like this, let alone the child of Xiude.

Just when Zhu Zhanji lost his mind for these momentary thoughts, Xiude in the room also prepared his own things.

It's just that Zhu Zhanji was a little surprised that Xiu De, who came out of the house again, not only packed up the things he needed independently, but also held a dagger tightly in his hand.

This dagger was given to this child by the old man at the beginning.

With it, Zhu Zhanji can understand, but now he is holding it in his hand, that immature face

Rong Shang still had a fierce look, which really made Zhu Zhanji laugh and nod secretly.

Not much.

With Hu Shanxiang also simply packing up some of the things he needed, the time agreed with the sixth son was approaching.

At this time, Zhu Zhanji, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, soon saw the figure of the sixth son running quickly at the end of the path.

Xiude, who was still a little worried when he saw that the appointed hour was getting closer and closer, also smiled at this moment, and stretched out his hand to shake the six sons.

Soon.

After the sixth son came to the front, Zhu Zhanji looked at the child's heavy expression and asked, "How is it, did you tell your father?"

Hearing this, Liuzi shook his head, and then said, "No, I don't dare to tell them, but I left them a letter."

Zhu Zhanji, who heard this, was also stunned.

Epistle?

Can this kid write?

But if you think about it, you can understand that eighty percent of them are also ghost drawings.

However, Zhu Zhanji didn't say anything, but said directly: "Let's go."

Accompanied by a group of people walking in the direction of the city gate, when they came to the market at the city gate, Zhu Zhanji also said to Hu Shanxiang beside him: "You take the children to wait outside the city, and I will buy a carriage."

Hearing this, Hu Shanxiang nodded.

And when Zhu Zhanji came to the bazaar, he first bought the horses, carriages and dry food needed for the journey, and then borrowed paper and pen from a shop, briefly explained the situation, and said that the other party made a special trip to appease the father and mother of the six sons, even if it was to expose some identities for this.

After writing all this, Zhu Zhanji also spent some money and asked the store to deliver it to the designated place.

After seeing Zhu Zhanji so generous, the store was also smiling.

I promised to send it by all means.

Although it is likely that the store will look at the contents of the letter privately, it does not matter, most of the contents of the letter are not classified, and some of the titles are not understandable to others.

I'm not afraid of people looking at me.

Even if you understand something, it doesn't matter.

It is better to understand it, and he will be more careful to deliver the letter to the place.

As for the rest of the matter, I believe that my father Zhu Gaochi and old man Zhu Di will handle it.