After Zhu Yunxi pushed Zhang Liar into the operating room, he went to the Hope School.

Although Lao Zhu always wanted to press him in the palace, his heart was always on the side of the school.

Because here is all his hope for transforming the Ming Dynasty, rebuilding the Ming Dynasty, and revitalizing the Ming Dynasty.

In the Hope School, Qin Hengbo is leading a group of students to do chemical experiments and experience the thrill of molecular cracking and synthesis.

Comparatively speaking, Qin Hengbo's course is much more elegant, and he is teaching Xin Xin students who are aspiring to become officials how to better write Bagu Wen.

It's just that the old man Yang, who is obsessed with the creation of scripts, is easy to go off topic when he talks.

"Although Bagu Wen is good at discussion, if it can say something, make people feel emotional, and can also impress the examiner to get a high score."

"Dare to ask sir, how can you say something and touch the scene?"

"It's a matter of watching, learning, and accumulating."

"Please recommend a few good books!"

"The first recommendation is naturally the Golden Plum ......"

"Ahem, don't look at you as a teacher with this kind of eyes, being a teacher is just discussing the way of literature with you."

"Although some of the descriptions are too straightforward, they are masterpieces in terms of conception and writing."

"Mr. Hui, I have already read the Golden Bottle Plum, can you recommend one or two more?"

Yang Xinlu heard the student's question, and finally launched his new work with great insight.

"There is also a new biography of the Zhao sisters is also good, both in terms of story and literature, they have very high attainments, and they are not much better than the Golden Bottle Plum."

"Moreover, it is rumored that this book was guided by the author of the Golden Bottle Plum, and Mr. Lanling personally planned the layout and arranged the characters for it......

Zhu Yunxi couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this, Old Man Yang just hung his sheep's head and sold his dragon meat, and he dared to compare his broken thing with his own golden bottle!

Ahh

He also deserves it?

Zhu Yunxi kicked open the door of the classroom and apologized to the students who were listening to the class.

"I'm sorry everyone, but I'm looking for you Mr. Yang for something!"

When the students in the school saw the principal coming, they all stood up and bowed.

"Students meet the principal!"

"Students meet His Royal Highness the Three Emperors!"

Yang Xinlu also bowed to Zhu Yunxi, then assigned homework to the students, and followed Zhu Yunxi to the outside of the classroom. Without waiting for Zhu Yunxi to speak, Yang Xinlu rushed to complain.

"Third Emperor Sun, you can be regarded as back, you hurry up and see that stubborn old man Gao Ming, he shouts every day to go back to Suzhou."

"He also said that as soon as you come back, I will hand in my resignation in person."

Zhu Yunxi came to Yang Xinlu for the sake of cleverness.

Because he had just walked around the school, everyone saw it, but he didn't see Gao Ming's stubborn old man.

"Why is this old man's heart so small, didn't he just say a few words to him, why does he still have a grudge?"

Yang Xinlu's eyes shook left and right when he heard this, and he said in his heart, how many words did you say?

As far as you say, don't say that Gao Ming can't bear it, even Lao Qin and I can't bear it!

"Three Emperor Suns, Gao Ming has even made the coffin......

After Gao Ming said this, he stopped talking, and looked at Zhu Yunxi steadily, wanting to see how this third emperor grandson made a move.

….

Zhu Yunxi also had a headache when he heard this, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Mr. Yang, let's go back to class first, I'll go and talk to Old Man Gao!"

"By the way, Old Man Gao still lives in your house, right?"

"Nope!"

"Moved to his courtyard outside the city."

"Then let the brocade guard go and investigate."

"No, the old man will take you to ......."

Yang Xinlu and Zhu Yunxi got into the carriage and soon came to Gao Ming's small courtyard outside the Taiping Gate.

Zhu Yunxi got out of the carriage and saw a neat row of small courtyards

, and even shouted in his heart that this old man has vision.

This is the Ginza jointly developed by him and the Silver Bureau, and it has not yet been officially sold to the public.

"You and Master Qin are also buying a house here, right?"

Yang Xinlu smiled proudly when he heard this.

"That's nature, the three of us have yards next to each other!"

"We have seen the planning drawings here, and we know that there will be a medical hall and a school here in the future, and it is also very close to Xuanwu Lake Cemetery, which is the most suitable for the elderly to live in."

Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi tilted his head and looked at the courtyard gate of Gao Ming's house, and said in his heart that this old man has even prepared a place for the elderly, but it doesn't look like a way to seek death and life.

"Someone, bring the stretcher!"

"No!"

Zhu Yunxi was lying on a stretcher, covered with a dirty white cloth, and painted some yellow paint on his face, and then ordered someone to knock on the door of Gao Ming's house.

There is only one little scholar in Gao Ming's family, who was an orphan he adopted from the refugee pile some time ago, and personally named him Gao Xiaosun, chatting to relieve his regret that he did not have a big grandson.

Because Gao Xiaosun is still too young, before the minimum age for admission to the Hope School, he personally teaches him to recognize a few words every day, which is supposed to pass the time of boredom.

Gao Xiaosun didn't know Zhu Yunxi, but he was a little nervous when he saw a group of military masters knocking on the door.

In his hometown, the military master is not something to mess with. Even if he followed the villagers into Beijing to escape the famine, he was also whipped and bullied by many military masters along the way.

Therefore, Gao Xiaosun was a little nervous when he saw so many military masters at first glance, and asked with a stammer.

"You...... You guys...... My family doesn't owe the court tax money, and my family doesn't have any money, so you're looking for the wrong door......

Gao Xiaosun said that he was about to close the door, Xu Liuzi hurriedly stretched out a leg to block it, and said to Gao Xiaosun.

"Don't be stupid, hurry up and call your grandfather out, just say that the third emperor grandson has come to see him!"

"The Three Emperors?"

"Is it the Bodhisattva Emperor who gave food to the people and found a job for the people?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"It's the Bodhisattva Emperor you heard about!"

Zhu Yunxi was lying on the stretcher, and when he heard the child praise himself like this, his face turned red with shame.

When did he send food?

Didn't Zhu Yunwen do the food distribution?

However, he is pretending to be sick now, and it is not suitable to explain, so he can only let this beautiful misunderstanding continue to be beautiful.

Gao Ming reluctantly walked out of the house, holding an envelope in his hand, and deliberately exposed the word "resignation" on the envelope to show that he had made up his mind.

However, when he saw Zhu Yunxi being carried on a stretcher, the old man's brows couldn't help frowning.

….

"Three Emperor Suns, which one are you singing?"

Zhu Yunxi pretended to be weak and authentic.

"Mr. Gao, my life is not long in my life, and I have come to apologize to you......

"Huh?"

Gao Ming rolled his eyelids when he heard this, his face full of disbelief.

"Third Emperor Sun, you use such tricks to play the old man, it's a bit too bullying, right?"

"No matter how stupid the old man is, he knows that you were still alive yesterday and could jump down and down in the carriage, how could you be so sick today?"

Zhu Yunxi said quietly when he heard this.

"Mr. Gao doesn't know anything, he is a lonely person who is sincere and filial, and yesterday he was holding his body and deliberately showing it to the emperor's grandfather."

"However, my body can't bear it today......

When Zhu Yunxi said this, he spit out a mouthful of blood just right, which frightened Gao Ming's old face pale.

"Why do you vomit blood so well!"

"Don't you have a doctor, a doctor!"

"Yang Xinlu, why are you still stupid, hurry up and call the imperial doctor......

Yang Xinlu pretended to shake his head bitterly.

"The Three Emperors themselves are

Xinglin Holy Hand, he can't cure it himself, and others are even more useless......

"Now that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty know about it, they are just hiding it from the old emperor, I am afraid that the old emperor will not be able to stand it......

"Ahh

Gao Ming was blindsided when he heard Yang Xinlu say the same, and lay on Zhu Yunxi's body with tears in his eyes and cried.

"God is jealous of talents!"

"The Three Emperors are so wise and martial, why can't God give him a few more decades of longevity!"

"Old decayed wood can live for fifty years, why not give the decayed Yang Shou to the three emperor grandchildren, woo woo woo woo ......

When Zhu Yunxi heard Old Man Gao say this, he was immediately moved by Old Man Gao's sincerity.

"Mr. Gao...... Lonely is the only one who can't rest assured that you ...... Fear...... I'm afraid you won't forgive ......."

"To be alone is to die...... Also...... I can't feel at ease......

"Forgive Your Highness!"

"Your Highness is planning for your closest relatives, and you don't want to see your uncle die with a sword and axe, but because you care about your family and love people, how can you blame the old man?"

"The old man is just embarrassed to stay with the third emperor and grandson for the sake of face, so he is just making a fuss!"

"Actually...... The old man has long realized that he is wrong, it is the old man who has too high requirements for the three emperors and grandchildren, and always wants to demand you with the standards of saints......

"It's the old man's mistake, woo woo woo ...... "

The more Gao Ming spoke, the more excited he became, and he conducted a self-examination directly in front of Zhu Yunxi's stretcher.

Zhu Yunxi saw that the old man was almost crying, and confirmed it again and again.

"Mr. Gao, do you really forgive me?"

"Uh-huh!"

"The old man has decided, if the three emperors and grandsons die, the old man will definitely accompany him on the Huangquan Road!"

When Zhu Yunxi heard Lao Gao say this, he was so shocked that he immediately got up from the stretcher and helped Lao Gao up from the ground.

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

There's going to be a decision over there?"

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty has ordered Kong Ne to serve as the ceremonial officer, and asked the Ministry of Rites to draw up the etiquette for the canonization of the emperor's grandson!"

Gao Ming got up from the stone bench excitedly and slammed it on the table.

"Great!"

"The Three Emperors and Sun are on the throne, and the Ming Dynasty will usher in a new atmosphere, a new pattern, and a new world!"

Yang Xinlu's face was also full of longing, and when he thought of his full policy of governing the country, Lao Yang Tou was full of pride in his heart.

It's finally here!

It's their time!

During the three days that Zhu Yunxi was in the Hope Academy, he was busy inside and outside the palace.

Concubine Guo Hui took the palace people to clean up the entire Wenhua Hall inside and out, and by the way, she also made a new set of clothes for all the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace.

Lao Zhu just asked, and was scolded by Concubine Guo Hui.

"In such a grand ceremony as the canonization of the emperor's grandson by the Ming Dynasty, the envoys of all vassal states will come to the scene to watch the ceremony, so that they can see that the people in our palace are dressed in tatters, and pass it back to you, the emperor, who looks good?"

As soon as Lao Zhu heard this, he stopped paying attention to Concubine Guo Hui, even though he knew that this mother-in-law was taking the opportunity to be extravagant and wasteful, but when he thought of the hardships and hardships of his eldest grandson over the years, he pinched his nose and endured it.

Fortunately, there is only one canonization ceremony, and if it is held once a year, Lao Zhu will be so angry that he will have to flip the table.

When the palace was busy, the Ministry of Rites was also busy.

Qi Tai took the Confucian scholars of the Ministry of Rites to go through the canonization rites of various dynasties and generations, and personally visited the old predecessors of Kongne, and consulted the opinions of the old man Kong, and then preliminarily drafted the canonization ceremony of the emperor's grandson.

However, it can only be regarded as a draft on his side, and he has to let His Majesty the Emperor see it.

….

Although Lao Zhu's will to give gifts to his subordinates is to be grand, luxurious, atmospheric, and so on. But when he saw the canonization etiquette given by the Ministry of Rites, and then looked at the expense list listed at the back, he was still distressed and rubbed his cheeks.

"Qi Tai!"

"Isn't this a bit too ceremonious?"

"Why don't you simplify it......

Qi Tai argued with reason when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has all drawn up according to your orders."

"Your purpose at that time was to make the past shine brighter, to be a model for posterity, or something......

When Lao Zhu heard this, he couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth. Why are you so cheap, you have nothing to brag about!

"Ahem...... Have you consulted with Tobe Shangshu?"

"This proposal may not be approved by the household department, right?"

Seeing Lao Zhu say this, Qi Tai hurriedly patted his chest and reassured.

"Your Majesty rest assured, the humble post has already been angry with the Hubu Shangshu, and the Hubu Shangshu said that even if he squeezes it from between his teeth, he will squeeze out this silver!"

Lao Zhu was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart, when did Chen Lao pick up so generous, and even agree to such an outrageous canonization ceremony?

But since this old man is willing to spend money, why are we reluctant to be grandfathers?

With a stroke of his pen, Lao Zhu wrote the word "quasi" on the 5,000-character ceremony of canonizing the emperor's grandson.

Qi Tai held the documents finalized by the emperor in his hand, hurriedly went back to the sixth department to toss, mobilized all the personnel of the first rite department, and entered the palace a day in advance to start arranging.

For example, where to place the golden book of canonizing the emperor's grandson, where to place the treasure seal of the canonization of the emperor's grandson, who should hold it and give it to the emperor's grandson, etc., must be finalized and implemented to everyone.

Pity the female officials in the palace, who were tossed by Qi Tai, the acting secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who was about to go crazy.

Because this old man not only clearly assigned them things, but even told them countless times where they were standing, in which direction they were standing, when they knelt, when they got up, and when they were going to enter the book of offerings.

Compared with the helplessness of the female officials in the palace, the princes were also quite speechless.

In accordance with the regulations

Moment, those of them who are uncles also have to pay homage to the emperor's grandson, and they have a set of cumbersome etiquette.

Then they foolishly rehearsed for the main hall.

What made them most depressed was that Zhu Yunxi, who should have appeared here the most, actually hid out of the palace and didn't come back for three days!

Zhu Yunxi had already received the news from Qi Tai, and knew that these three days were the busiest time, and even the imperial grandfather was too busy to find the little grandmother in the harem, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly hid in the Hope School.

Despite this, Zhu Yunxi could only hide for three days, and he still had to go to the palace on the night of the third day, and he had to sleep in the small courtyard of the prince's mansion.

Zhu Yunxi returned to the small courtyard after a long absence, and looked at everything as usual, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.

He didn't know where he had come all the way, he just felt that he had become the imperial grandson from a sideline grandson somehow.

Once upon a time, his biggest dream was to be a salted fish waiting to die.

But he didn't think that in less than a year, he would become the imperial grandson of the Ming Dynasty.

….

Wang De has been very excited in the past few days, even if he was turned around by Qi Taizhi, he was still full of energy, and his eyes were bright.

Now seeing the three emperor grandsons sitting on the original chair, lying on the former table in a daze, Wang Deqiang suppressed the joy in his heart and whispered.

"Three Emperor Grandsons!"

"We're really done!"

Zhu Yunxi bared his teeth at Wang De, and said angrily.

"I made it!"

"But that's what I deserve, and I paid for the wound on my ass!"

When Wang De heard this, he hurriedly slapped his ass.

"The Three Emperors and Grandsons are so talented that even the Imperial Doctor praised you for having an iron butt. Just for the iron ass, the position of the emperor's grandson is none other than you!"

Zhu Yunxi listened to Wang De's "compliment", and quietly thought about how to be a qualified imperial grandson with his chin in his hand?

It was a question he had never thought about before.

Although he occasionally made a little joke with Lao Zhu, saying that Lao Zhu would canonize himself as the emperor's grandson, he never knew how to be an emperor's grandson, and he didn't know what the emperor's grandson could do.

Zhu Yunxi bathed and burned incense with this question, and then unsurprisingly lost sleep, staring at two big confused eyes, and stayed up until the next day.

Because according to the process designed by Qi Tai, he should get up and wash up at this time, and then change into the new imperial grandson yuan clothes, and go to greet the imperial grandfather.

Zhu Yunxi was like a marionette, and was waited by the palace maids and eunuchs to put on a gown that symbolized the identity of the emperor's grandson, and then took the golden chariot to the Qianqing Palace to meet Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu was also tossed early in the morning, and like the eldest grandson, he also had two dark circles under his eyes.

When the old and the young looked at each other, the two of them laughed out loud.

"You little rebel grandson, aren't you afraid of the sky and the earth, why are you so nervous that you haven't slept all night?"

"Grandpa Huang, haven't you slept all night......

"It's too late for us to criticize it, so it's different from your rebel grandson!"

Lao Zhu casually lied, and then looked at the eldest grandson with satisfaction.

"Come!"

"Take us around twice, and let us see if the eldest grandson looks good in this suit!"

Zhu Yunxi turned around twice obediently, and saw that Lao Zhu was so happy that he couldn't see his eyebrows.

"Our eldest grandson is the spirit when he wears this dress, how can he look at it, hahaha!"

"Come, come, come!"

"Come with us to the front hall on the dragon ride, and we will lead you to accept the worship of the hundred officials!"

Zhu Yunxi twisted and pinched.

"Grandpa Huang, this is not in accordance with the rules, according to the rules, I have to be my little carriage......

Lao Zhu arrogantly picked up the eldest grandson and put it on his dragon bowl.

"What we say is the rule!"

"When you become an emperor in the future, what you say is also the rule!"

Lao Zhu finished speaking

Words, he boarded the dragon with a big grin, sat next to Zhu Yunxi, and pulled Zhu Yunxi's cold little hand.

"This is the first lesson we will teach you after you become the emperor's grandson!"

"No matter what time you want to be led by the nose!"

"We are the masters of the Ming Empire, and they are just courtiers who assist you in governing the country!"

After Old Zhu Hao said this, he immediately knocked heavily on the wall of the dragon's car.

Qin Deshun heard the sound of tapping and hurriedly shouted at the palanquin drivers.

"Let's go!"

Mixed in Hongwudang salted fish.

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