Seeing his sad appearance, he couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the shoulder, indicating comfort, thinking hard in his mind, secretly thinking: He has been punished like this, disabled all his life, if he is despised and insulted by others in the future, it is inevitable that there will be times when he can't think about it, and if he is not good and wants to commit suicide, how to think of a way to make him muster up the courage to continue to live? By the way, it is best to cite a celebrity who is disabled but has done great things to encourage him, thinking like this, I feel embarrassed. You can't cite a celebrity such as a scientist of his time, he has never heard of it, what is the use of? If you want to be an ancient person, it is difficult to remember in a hurry, looking at the books on the shelves around me, I am anxious, and I said: I really hate less books when they are used.

Jing Kun saw the face of ** Bo, groaned slightly, and already understood his dilemma, stood up with a smile, walked to the bookshelf, reached out and took out a "historical record", and actually sat back on the chair and leisurely flipped through it.

**Bo saw that he was actually swimming leisurely and reading the book, and couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he read: ""Historical Records", Sima Qian. I recalled that I had seen a detailed introduction to the author of "Historical Records" on a book that introduced famous people in Chinese history who wrote books and biographies, so I said aloud: ""Historical Records, Sima Qian, you should always know." ”

Ma Sanbao's heart trembled, he had read a lot of books since he was a child, and naturally knew Sima Qian's story, and at this time he had already guessed what **Bo was going to say.

**Bo continued: "Sima Qian lived in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, he had a desire when he was a teenager, he wanted to write a book of "Historical Records", in order to write this book, he traveled all over the world, and spent unimaginable efforts, but the book was not finished, but he was implicated by others, greatly offended the emperor at that time, and Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, was condemned to death and put in prison. According to the criminal law of the Han Dynasty at that time, there were two ways for a person to be exempted from death: one was to pay a large sum of money, and the other was to accept the palace punishment. As a historian, Sima Qian's family was poor, he couldn't come up with money, and no one borrowed it. Therefore, if Sima Qian wanted to live, he could only accept the palace punishment. ”

Talking about Sima Qian's suffering experience, **Bo suddenly understood that the biggest root cause of the pain of the young man Ma Sanbao in front of him may not come from the body, but the uncomfortable taste of being despised and insulted, and being poked in the back, and continued: "Maybe many people with backbone are willing to die calmly like a man, but Sima Qian in order to complete his lifelong desire and complete the "Historical Records", he voluntarily chose to survive and stealthily, if not, how could there be this "Historical Records" that will go down in history? And how can you know his story? People say that you are not a man, then you do something earth-shattering, realize your own ambitions, and when you do, see how many people who think they are very manly dare to laugh at you? ”

Speaking of this, **Bo couldn't help but raise his voice, quite a bit of a admonishing gesture.

Jing Kun saw that this young man, who had only met two days ago and had indiscriminately pretended to be King Ning, actually said such thrilling words, and his heart was shocked, and he said in his heart: Look at his words today, it is like the head of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism.

Hearing the words of ** wave in his ears, Ma Sanbao couldn't help but tremble his hands and feet, his heart fluctuated, as if he was turning over the river and the sea, and said in his heart: Your Highness is right, my castration is forced, Sima Qian is to complete his work, knowing that he will be discriminated against and looked down upon in the endless years to come, but he is willing to bear humiliation and complete his lifelong ambition. Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at ** Bo's encouraging eyes, hesitated again and again, and finally mustered up the courage to resolutely say: "Although the little one has read some books, he asked himself that he didn't have Sima Gong's knowledge to write a book and a biography, but the villain has had a dream since he was a child." Looking at ** Bo, there was no ridicule in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The more the villain reads the books made by his predecessors, the more he feels that my Chinese culture is as vast as a sea of smoke, endless, and the most profound culture in the world. It is in the hope that one day I can sail away, travel all over the world, go to the cape and the sky, where people can't reach, just like Zhang Qian in the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, so that those people in foreign countries can bow down to my Chinese civilization, so that the national prestige of my Ming Dynasty can shine and the four seas. Speaking of which, there was no longer self-pity in his eyes, but full of radiant light.

Seeing that he had completely mustered up the courage to continue to survive at this time, Bo and Jing Kun both showed a look of relief on their faces, **Bo was excited, and couldn't help but reach out and hold Ma Sanbao's right hand tightly, and said with a smile: "When there are no outsiders in the future, don't call me Your Highness, Lord Wang or something." You are sixteen years old this year, and I am a year older than you, so call me a big brother in the future. ”

Jing Kun saw Ma Sanbao's grateful gaze, and sighed secretly in his heart: Hai Bo's words today are really impressive, Sima Chao, Jing Jun, and the young man Ma Sanbao in front of him will definitely be loyal to him in this life, although he will never give up, if it is the real His Royal Highness King Ning, can he do it?

**Bo looked at Ma Sanbao and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, turned his head and pointed to the bookshelf full of books around him, and said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that my Highness is shallow in knowledge, and I can count myself as a straw bag, and I don't read poetry and books like you." ”

Jing Kun smiled at this time and said, "Your Highness summoned this young man to the study to be a scholar, and he will have a companion in the future." ”

Bo nodded happily and said, "Why don't you move to this study and live with me." ”

Ma Sanbao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that he didn't have to go to the kitchen to do that filthy chord in the future, and he could still read with him in the study, and ran downstairs to pack his bags. Suddenly, he stopped again, turned his head and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness, I think it is the villain's fortune is not over, the villain was sent to the Yanwang Mansion by the Zongren Mansion in the palace the night before yesterday as a servant, but the head of the palace saw that the villain was thin, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do heavy work, and he refused to ask for the villain. After speaking, he had a happy expression on his face and ran downstairs with joy.

Standing at the window, looking at the courtyard from afar, the back of Ma Sanbao running away in the bright sunshine, couldn't help but laugh, couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a smile: "It's completely like a child." His heart suddenly moved, and he said in his heart: He said that he was sent to King Ning's Mansion the night before yesterday, but wasn't that the time when I came to this world? It's a coincidence.

Jing Kun stood beside him at this time, and suddenly smiled and said, "Ma Sanbao wants to be Zhang Qian's second, what about you, Your Highness?" Why don't you be like Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and make a vigorous and groundbreaking move. Speaking of which, a pair of triangular eyes shot a strange light.

**Bo listened to it for a while, and said strangely: "Do you want my emperor?" Thinking of this, his heart was violently shocked, since he came to this world, because he was involved in the matter of Jinyiwei arresting Xu Ying, he was always in his mind to wash away Xu Ying's injustices, so he obeyed Jing Kun's arrangement and pretended to be Zhu Quan, the king of Ning. At this time, listening to Jing Kun's words, he actually let himself compete for the throne, which was naturally very unexpected.

**Bo Xin said: The current emperor is Zhu Yuanzhang, and when he dies, the emperor should naturally be the crown prince Zhu Biao to do it, feeling that Jing Kun's words are absurd, he couldn't help laughing, recalling yesterday's prince Zhu Biao's brotherly affection for him, he felt a little guilty in his heart, and said: "Zhu Biao is good to me, why should I go to rob him of the emperor's position." Speaking of which, I suddenly recalled that when I met with Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang yesterday, I saw the thick folds on his desk, it seems that being a good emperor is quite tiring, why don't I be a free and easy King Ning, instead of asking for hardships to be an emperor? He has never been instilled with the idea of the supremacy of imperial power, so in his opinion, fighting for the throne is a thing that is necessary and wants to be done? But it's not a question of daring or not.

Jing Kun saw that he had a relaxed, light-weight expression, and no panic, his heart was very happy, he blinked a pair of triangular eyes, suddenly turned his head to look directly at the ** wave, and said with a smile: "If the good man Prince Zhu Biao knows that you are pretending to be King Ning, what will happen to him?" ”

**Bo heard a chill in his heart, when he entered the palace with the prince Zhu Biao yesterday, Huang Zicheng was hostile to himself because of some of his actions, and he had fully experienced the people of this ancient world, the way of the monarch and the minister, the difference between respect and inferiority seemed to be more important than anything else, if it was for Zhu Biao, Zhu Yuanzhang knew the identity of his impostor, but I was afraid that he would also give himself a "peeling the skin and grass" and the like, just listening to the name to know the cruel and perverted criminal law, it is also very possible, thinking of this, he said coldly:" If that time comes, I'll run away and can't sit still. ”

Jing Kun shook his head with a smile, and was about to speak, when he turned his head and saw a person in the courtyard rushing towards Xiaolou in a panic, but it was Zhou Jin, the head of the palace. Zhou Jin ran downstairs and said to the ** Bo and Jing Kun in the window: "Someone in Da Nei has come to deliver the decree to His Highness." ”

**Bo hurriedly changed into the prince's clothes, went downstairs with Jing Kun, and walked towards the outer hall. Along the way, Jing Kun talked about the many etiquettes of receiving the holy decree with **Bo again.

Entering the spacious and palatial living room of the palace, I saw a young eunuch with a white complexion, a thin body, and an age similar to ** Bo, sitting in the Taishi chair with Erlang's legs crossed, seeing ** Bo's clothes, coughing, Shi Shiran said: "Your Highness is calling the Sprinkle family to wait." As he spoke, he stood up, facing south and facing north, and said, "Then take the order." ”

**Bo Zi entered the living room, saw the arrogance of the young eunuch, and the boss was unhappy in his heart, although he knew that he was going to kneel down to receive the order, but seeing the other party's appearance, he didn't want to kneel.