Zhu Cijiao, who has crossed over to the age of zero, is not so easy to grow up quickly.

Although his mind has matured, it takes a natural process for his body to grow from a baby to an adult.

In order to grow up as soon as possible, Zhu Cijiao had to eat as much as possible, but fortunately in this life, he was born in the emperor's family, and eating and drinking are not a problem, unlike being born in a poor family and often being hungry.

Zhu Cijiao drank a large amount of milk, and invited a wet nurse, although the milk was relatively rich, but it was deflated after a while, and it could not be supplied at all, so he had to invite another one.

The two nurses took turns to feed Zhu Ciyi, and they could barely meet it for the first few days, but after more than ten days, they couldn't supply it again.

Zhu Cijiao, who was not full, was very angry, although he didn't cry, but he grabbed and kicked, and tossed very much, so he had to invite a third nurse.

The three of them fed together, and he was sucked dry and shrivelled every day, and he barely ate enough.

In the previous life, it would have been impossible for his parents to ask three wet nurses to nurse him.

If you eat a lot, you will naturally grow faster, and Zhu Cijiao weighs fifteen catties when he is full moon, up to eighty centimeters, which is simply a long wind.

Zhu Zijiao finally looked forward to the full moon, the sun was fine, and Xiaohua carried him around the house. It was the first time he had seen the palace so grand and luxurious, and he was so excited that he danced with his hands.

Ancient courtyard houses, towering and sturdy walls, buildings carved with dragons and phoenixes, exquisite and elegant gardens...... The so-called rich man's villas seen in the last world are simply small compared to this.

Eager to grow up as soon as possible, Zhu Cijiao is active in addition to eating hard.

He had only been around for a few days since the full moon, and he had been idle all day, crawling around on the ground. The royal mother, who took care of him, ran around, tired and panting.

"Young master, I have brought dozens of children, no one can climb so fast as you are, you are going to be tired to death Wang Ma."

Fortunately, Zhu Cijiao is very sensible, although he can't speak yet, he never cries, he will use facial expressions to express his inner activities, and his joys, angers, sorrows and joys are expressed on his face and eyes.

When he is happy, he smiles; When he was unhappy, his face was gloomy, and his eyes even showed a fierce light.

One afternoon, Zhu Cijiao picked up a small stone chip in the yard and scribbled on the ground, not knowing what he was drawing, and his hands were dirty.

The maid Xiaohua walked over, snatched the small stone chip from his hand, and stopped him from painting.

"Young master, let's go, Xiaohua will help you wash your hands." Xiaohua said that she was about to pick him up and wash her hands, but he shook him off.

Then, with his hands in front of his chest, he sat straight on the ground like a little adult, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he stared at Xiaohua intently, showing extreme dissatisfaction.

Although Zhu Cijiao didn't say a word, Xiaohua saw a murderous aura in his eyes and couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, here you go, here you go." Xiaohua immediately returned the small stone chip to him, and he put away the angry fierce light.

Zhu Cijiao was finally able to walk when he was six months old, and he walked very calmly after a while.

Ever since he crossed over to this Emperor's Mansion, he was eager to go around King Gui's Mansion in person and see with his own eyes what this King Gui's Mansion looked like.

The first time he walked out of the house alone, Zhu Cijiao excitedly ran around King Gui's mansion, with spacious courtyards, luxurious buildings, and chic gardens...... In the previous life, I never dreamed that I would become the owner of this mansion in this life.

On the surface, Zhu Cijiao plays carefree like other children, but in fact he has worries that other children do not have.

Because he knew that in two years, the Qing army would fight in Guangxi, and it was not clear whether everything here still belonged to him, and it was possible that all that he had just had would be lost again.

For this reason, Zhu Cijiao began to bear the mountain-like pressure at a young age.

Zhu Cijiao can speak at eight months, and he speaks very clearly and fluently.

As the saying goes, the emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the youngster, which is not false at all.

When Zhu Ciyi was less than two years old, Zhu Youlang invited Mr. Xie to the private school in the house to teach him to read and write.

For Zhu Cijiao, there is no need to teach schoolwork, and he still remembers many Chinese characters.

Mr. Xie just wrote out the words on the blackboard, and without waiting for Mr. to teach, Zhu Cijiao read it below, and he could still say the meaning of each word, he was simply a little prodigy.

Mr. Xie thought it was too strange, how could a child less than two years old know so many Chinese characters? Is it self-taught, or is it a man of God? Is it a god descending to earth?

Mr. Xie was not interested in teaching literacy anymore, so he said to Zhu Ciyi: "Don't teach literacy anymore, I'll teach you the Four Books and Five Classics." ”

In Zhu Ciyi's previous life, from primary school to university, although he did not learn all the four books and five classics, he still learned a lot of classics, and many of them can still be memorized.

"Learn the Three Character Scripture today, you shouldn't know the Three Character Scripture." Mr. Xie thought that this stumped Zhu Ciyi.

"Sir, you don't need to teach this, can you tell me a story?" Zhu Cijiao scratched his little head and said.

"Why don't you teach? If you can memorize a paragraph or two, then don't teach it. Mr. Xie thought that Zhu Cijiao wanted to be lazy and deliberately made excuses.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good; Sex is similar, Xi is far away; If you don't teach, sex is migration; The way of teaching, you are a specialized ......" Zhu Ciyi didn't bother to explain, so he memorized it.

"Have you read the three words? When did you learn it? Then teach the Tao Te Ching. Mr. Xie saw that Zhu Cijiao had memorized the three-character scripture well, and after being puzzled, he proposed a new article.

"The Tao is the way, the very way; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous; Name, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things......" Zhu Ciyi was too lazy to speak, and directly recited it to Xie successively.

"Mr. Xie, today's teaching task should be completed, I have a question I want to ask Mr., I don't know if it's okay?"

"Teacher, if you have any questions, just ask them, and the teacher will answer them." Mr. Xie agreed, which is a bit of a sense of superiority as a teacher.

"Why did the Ming Dynasty decline?" After Zhu Cijiao threw out the question, he held his chin with both hands, waiting for Mr. Xie's explanation.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Mr. Xie didn't answer, the sense of superiority on his face suddenly disappeared, he put away his books, and walked out of the private school without looking back.

Mr. Xie went directly to the study and said to Zhu Youlang: "Lord Wang, your young master is a god, Mr. Ben can't teach it, please be smart." After speaking, he couldn't help but say and hurried away.

"Is it a god? Why? Zhu Youlang thought that Zhu Cijiao had made Mr. Xie angry, and Mr. Xie would say such a thing because he was angry. He ran to the private school angrily, wanting to settle accounts with Zhu Ci.

"Cijue, why are you angry with Mr. Xie?" Zhu Youlang had a gloomy face, and asked as soon as he entered the door.

"I'm not angry, sir, father, look, I have learned all these on the blackboard, and I can also memorize the Three Character Sutra and the Tao Te Ching." Zhu Cijiao pointed to the blackboard and said calmly.

"Do you know all these words?" Zhu Youlang glanced at the blackboard, there were many difficult and even strange words written on it, how could a child who was more than a year old know it?

"Father, if you don't believe it, my son will read it to you!" Zhu Cijiao saw that his father cast a suspicious look at him, so he hurriedly said, and then read it word by word, and when he encountered a rare word, he also explained the meaning of the word.

It's incredible, is it really a fairy? Zhu Youlang secretly thought: "Then why can't he teach you and leave in a hurry?" Zhu Youlang asked again.

"I asked him to solve a problem, and at first he promised to be fine, but after I told the problem, he left without solving the problem, and I still wondered." Zhu Cijiao reported truthfully.

"What questions do you ask Mr. Xie?" Zhu Youlang asked step by step, breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

"Why did the Ming Dynasty decline? Mr. Xie didn't ask me questions and answers, my father told his son, and he wanted to know. Zhu Ciyao's eyes widened and he looked at Zhu Youlang with a blank eye.

"Why did you think to ask this question, Auntie?"

Zhu Youlang saw the desire to solve from Zhu Ciyi's eyes, and he didn't have any deliberate embarrassment, so he changed his stiff tone just now, but he wanted to know why his son, who was less than a year old, gave birth to such a problem.

"Father, the Ming Dynasty is about to fall, and only by figuring out why it is going into decline can we find a way to save the Ming Dynasty. So I'm wondering why? Zhu Cijiao told Zhu Youlang what he really thought.

The idea of "Oh ......" came from Zhu Cijiao's mouth, and he thought that Zhu Cijiao was a god, could it be that God sent him to assist him? Children who are less than two years old begin to worry about the country, and they are really worthy of being the descendants of the Zhu family.

Why did the Ming Dynasty decline? This is the question that the Ming courtiers should ask! It was actually brought up by a child who had not yet grown up, didn't this make the civil and military officials ashamed?

"Father, tell the child. The child never understood. Zhu Cijiao pleaded with his father again.

"It was my father who blamed you just now, Mr. Xie can't answer this question, and my father can't answer it for a while, and my father will ask another Mr. to answer it for you in the future, okay?"

"Yes, thank you, Father." Zhu Cijiao bowed respectfully to Zhu Youlang, and the god-like Zhu Cijiao secretly thought, what kind of gentleman can my father find for himself?