Let the emotional Song Lian go home first. Zhu Yuanzhang sat back in the imperial case and waited for Zhu Su's arrival.

"Your Majesty, the Fifth Prince has arrived."

"Xuan!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Su, who was dressed in a crimson robe, walked in from outside the hall.

"Son Zhu Su, knock to see your father."

Zhu Su lifted the front swing and knelt down to salute.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't answer, nor did he tell him to be flat. Just looking straight at this son.

Zhu Su is not tall, after all, he is only eleven or twelve years old, and his body has not yet grown up. But a face already has the potential to fascinate thousands of girls, and the one that was born is called a jade tree in the wind.

It is also neither humble nor arrogant, and has an outstanding temperament. With the calmness of not thinking about anything.

made Lao Zhu's anger disappear by three points.

I can't see it at all, it's a straw bag that doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it......

Outside of the gold and jade, it is ruined. The family is unfortunate...... Lao Zhu lamented in his heart.

Seeing that his son was still kneeling, he couldn't bear it in his heart after all.

"Get up."

"Erhu, you all go down. Let's talk to the fifth child alone. ”

After all, his son is ugly after all, so let outsiders avoid it first......

Erhu answered, waved his hand and led the attendants out, and intimately closed the door of the palace.

Only Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Su's father and son were left in the East Pavilion.

"Old Five."

Zhu Yuanzhang stood up with his hands behind his back and walked in front of Zhu Su.

"You...... Why should the Analects be interpreted like that? ”

"If not, then patience is enough. Isn't it nonsense to write this kind of thing? ”

"Let others see my Zhu family's jokes!"

"You're weak, so we won't beat you. Go back and copy the annotations of Zhu Ziji ten times. ”

"Go to the main hall early tomorrow morning and ask Master Song for his guilt. In the future, good students should not slack off......"

This kid is calmer than other brothers on weekdays, and he has this pair of skins, and he looks like a reading seed at first glance.

Teach well, and there should still be salvation.

Zhu Yuanzhang decided to give him another chance.

“…… Father. ”

"Can my son ...... Don't read anymore? ”

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Zhu Su, who lowered his head and was aggrieved, actually spoke.

"Huh?"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned slightly.

Don't want to go to class and want to skip school?

How does this work?

The extinguished anger suddenly rose a little.

"My son is really not the material for studying, and he doesn't have any big ambitions in the future, he just wants to be an idle prince who eats and waits for death."

"If you let me continue to go to the main hall, I will dare to write like that next time!"

"It's really not good, father, you send your son to the Fengyang high wall......"

When it came to the Fengyang high wall, Zhu Su's eyes were shining.

"My son is a gentleman, if he stays in Yingtian any longer, sooner or later he will continue to ruin the reputation of our old Zhu family."

"Maybe some big basket will be poked out in the future!"

"It's better for you to go directly to Guan Fengyang, which can be regarded as a precaution, take precautions, and finish your work in one battle......"

Fengyang high wall, what a beautiful place!

Eat and drink without worry, isolated from the world. Sleep, eat, sleep, and have a special person to serve!

No matter how stormy it is outside, it has nothing to do with the inside of the high walls!

And you won't have your head cut off yet!

My son doesn't want to work hard, so I beg my father to send me to Fengyang!

"Fart!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly jumped like thunder, and was choked by the crazy words of his fifth son.

"Because you don't want to go to the main hall to study, you want to go to Fengyang?"

"Fengyang High Wall, that is the place where sinners are kept, do you know!"

"How old are you? Want to go to that kind of place? Your ambitions have been eaten by dogs? ”

"You don't want to go to the main hall so much?"

Facing Lao Zhu's roar, Zhu Su looked right.

Yes, that's right. Is there anything wrong with entering the Fengyang high wall in your teens?

Avoid decades of detours and enter a retirement life on the spot!

"Father, the Great Hontang is not reading, it is a sin."

"You see, you see."

Zhu Su rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

On the palms and backs of the hands, there are bruises made by the ring ruler.

"Look, this is all played by the gentleman of the main hall."

"Just because I can't memorize the Analects of the University and can't get used to listening to Zhu Ziji's notes, this group of old masters actually did this to a little boy like their son......"

Zhu Su complained.

"Those old horsemen, dare to beat Lao Tzu's son?"

Seeing the bruises on Zhu Su's hands, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly exploded.

"That's right! It's a hard fight! Zhu Su hurriedly added fire.

"What's more, what kind of ghost rules are there in the main hall."

"On the fifth watch, I have to get up and go to the main hall to study, and I will continue to read until the evening."

"Nearly fifteen hours!"

"I wake up earlier than the chickens, sleep later than the dogs, and stay all year round!"

"None of the black slaves did that!"

"Five years, five years, do you know how I lived!"

Zhu Su howled incomparably broken.

Originally, I just wanted to sell miserably, but when I was talking, I accidentally revealed my true feelings.

What a day it is!

Five years ago, a serious illness awakened the memory of his previous life, and he was shocked to realize that he was reincarnated as a prince in the early years of the Ming Dynasty.

The prince of the Ming Dynasty, that is a model of eating and waiting for death! Zhu Su, who was forced to sudden death by unscrupulous capitalists in his previous life, was suddenly overjoyed, happily waiting for his future lying flat life.

Who would have thought that before lying flat and living waited, the miserable life would come first.

Cheap dad Zhu Yuanzhang gave an order, and he and his brothers began to study in the main hall.

Capitalists aren't so black!

I stayed up day by day, day and night, and waited for the day when I was going to die.

If you want to be a transparent prince, you are afraid of getting involved in the future disputes between the old family and the fourth child.

Because of lack of sleep, they are about to stunted, and they are not growing tall!

And so it went on for five years.

And today, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

If you continue like this, your life will be over.

It's never going to grow eighteen centimeters!

For the sake of freedom and longevity, he resolutely decided to break the jar and break it.

Isn't it just the line with Zhu Yuanzhang, the Emperor of Hongwu?

Either let me lie down or wear the dead ball again!

Don't lie down, don't die!

Looking at the fifth son with a sad and angry face in front of him, Zhu Yuanzhang was a little confused.

The fifth ...... What to say? What black slaves? What's open all year round?

What about the calm and outstanding temperament just now?

But the general meaning is that Lao Zhu understands. I saw him wave the sleeves of his robe and reprimand:

"The so-called hard reading and hard reading, how can there be no bitterness in reading?"

"How can there be a reason to invite yourself to Fengyang's high wall to hide because you are afraid of hardship?"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Now, not only does he not want to reduce the burden on his sons, but he even wants to add some homework to Zhu Su alone.

so that he can learn what it means to have great ambitions and what it means to study hard in the cold window.

“……”

"That's it...... It should have been thought of a long time ago. It's impossible to get your dad to agree to this kind of messing around and selling miserable. ”

Seeing Lao Zhu's disagreeing face, Zhu Su suddenly sighed.

He turned and pulled a chair, then sat down with a butt.

"Originally. I just want to live this time and get along with you as an ordinary son. ”

"But in the end, in exchange for suffering."

"That's not pretending. I'm in a showdown! ”

"Daddy. Actually, your son is not an ordinary person. ”

"Your son, I am...... Traverser! ”

In the sky, there was a thunderstorm.

As if he was making a strong voice for Zhu Su's last three words.