The father and son came to a secluded place, Zhu Su walked a few steps quickly, and came to Lao Zhu's side: "Father, what happened to the court?" ”

"Chaotang ......" Lao Zhu's voice froze, and he was almost led astray by this guy. What a court! Now let's talk about you! ”

"The main hall is a school in the palace! Is it for you to sleep? ”

"I ...... Am I not for you, father? "Zhu Su launched a rake skill." Haven't I been busy writing down some things that might be useful these days? ”

"Mr. Song is also a person every day, and the sons and daughters are about to become nerds."

"Don't you transcribe everything that you can still remember and that is related to my future national fortunes before you become stupid?"

"If I forget, it will be a great loss to my Daming!"

Zhu Lao Wu is very shameless to raise his value.

"Oh?" Lao Zhu really became interested. "You've been transcribing this for the past few days?"

"Not really!" Zhu Su hurriedly took advantage of the situation to go online. "Father, my son has worked hard!"

"The main hall here has early classes and late classes. When I got to the courtyard, it was dark. ”

"There is a Xiangdeng service by our side, and the old man is illiterate...... The sons and daughters are all fighting every night with lights and nights, and their eyes are blind! ”

"Look, look, it's still red!"

As he spoke, he pulled his eyes open to show Lao Zhu.

"Oops! It's really a little red...... "Lao Zhu is really a little distressed." Zhu Biao, who was behind him, twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

Is it red to stay up all night? It's clear that he just woke up and slept red!

"And then? Where are the things you copied? Lao Zhu asked expectantly. He was at a loss for a few days, but he needed something that worked and had immediate results.

When you go to court, don't you just want to ask the fifth child?

"Don't worry, Father." Zhu Su interrupted Lao Zhu's expectations.

"Father, isn't it time to fulfill what I promised before?"

"Things?" Lao Zhu frowned, he didn't expect Zhu Su to dare to talk to him about conditions. "What's the matter?"

"It's not for the main hall!" Zhu Su said.

"Come to the main hall every day, how can the sons have time to recall the big events in their previous lives? After a while, I'm afraid I'll forget it! ”

"Didn't you promise me? As long as it proves that I am a traverser, I don't have to come to the main hall......"

"When did we say that?" Lao Zhu's eyes widened, and the anger just now was also recovered.

"We forgot about you! I actually slept when I went to school! ”

"Do you want to be unskilled?"

"I don't know how to learn yet, do I?" Zhu Su screamed and hit the sky. "Father, in my previous life, I have been studying and going to school for nearly twenty years!"

"What's more, what kind of knowledge he has! Teach people in a roundabout way. I received compulsory education in later generations, and I was born to be incompatible with these old masters! ”

"How can you listen to it!"

"Fifth brother! Don't speak wildly! But Zhu Biao was not happy. Song Lian was also his teacher, he always respected his teachers, and he also regarded himself as a Confucian protégé.

Naturally, I can't listen to Zhu Su slandering his husband like this.

Zhu Su ignored him. Now is the critical moment for him to meet the future of lying down, he looked at the angry Lao Zhu with expectant eyes, and said earnestly: "Dad! Those scientific knowledge should not be used to teach the prince! ”

"Look at what Zhu Xi said. What 'preserving heavenly principles and destroying people's desires', what 'the king is a minister'. ”

"To put it bluntly, this is the knowledge taught to the courtiers! It's used to imprison people's minds! ”

"Is it suitable for our Zhu family?"

"Besides, this thing can't teach any true Confucianism, it's just a Taoist pie hanging high. He Zhu Fuzi himself, the broken matter of picking up ashes has been passed on for a hundred years! ”

"Fifth brother!" Zhu Biao was really unhappy. His teacher is a Confucian of science, and these words of the fifth child almost peeled off the fig leaf of science.

Lao Zhu was inexplicably surprised. He looked at Zhu Biao, thinking that Queen Ma had also said that the fifth child had told her that Master Song's knowledge was too roundabout and not suitable to teach Biao'er Yunyun.

Lao Wu is this, reminding himself vaguely?

Could it be that after Biao'er ascended the throne, he did some mediocre things because he was too roundabout?

Thinking about it like this, my thoughts couldn't help but wander: In the late Ming Dynasty, corrupt officials and unscrupulous officials were everywhere, could it be that it was precisely because Biao'er believed in those literati who were full of benevolence and morality that he made such a good start?

Lao Zhu's face turned black in a flash!

"Daddy...... Father? Seeing that his father suddenly glared at him, Zhu Biao looked confused. What's wrong with me? I'm just talking about the old five......

Is love ...... Is it going to go away?

"Don't interrupt yet!" Although he cares about Zhu Biao's affairs, Lao Zhu Yan can't see Zhu Lao Wu's plan, this is to attack the east and lead the water to the east!

"What we're talking about now is that you don't study well in class!"

"We don't care. Go back in a moment, you'll have to cook that little white face for us!" ”

"Otherwise, our old face will be lost by your brothers!"

"Little white face?" It was Zhu Su's turn to be confused. He was just catching up on sleep, where do he know what little white face is. "Who?"

"It's Mr. Song's disciple." Zhu Biao was still benevolent after all, and he was afraid that his father would lose his temper again, so he hurriedly spoke up. "The one who brought it today."

"Oh. He. "It seems that I heard that Master Song would bring a disciple who was about their age, saying that they would let them see the children who were studying outside.

When he came out, he did see a young man kneeling behind Old Man Song.

"As long as you beat him, my father, you will allow me not to use the main hall, right?" Zhu Su rubbed his hands. Isn't it just to save face for my father?

Master, I'm going to have a little scientific problem and a little experiment, and I'm afraid that I can't put that indigenous boy in the Ming Dynasty down?

People who travel through it, they can all start a sect casually!

Dealing with a young man, that belongs to killing chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife!

"Whether you use it or not, it depends on your performance!" Old Zhu snorted coldly. "Anyway, if you can't handle it."

"Don't mention not studying!"

"Fifth brother. Mr. Song's disciple is a famous prodigy in Beijing......" Zhu Biao couldn't help but remind.

"What's wrong with the prodigy?" Zhu Su was full of confidence. "I'm a traverser, a prodigy!"

In this life, the master is only more than ten years old.

Is there anything more divine than me?

……

"Dare to ask the Fifth Highness, 'The rich and the noble do what they want', what is the explanation?" Song Lian asked.

The place is the study of the main hall, and the old vermilion sits upright with a black face. Song Lian sat on the side seat, and the group of princes below were like cats who had seen mice under Lao Zhu's forced gaze, and they were all trembling.

Hearing Master Song ask this question, Zhu Li, who was sitting in front of Zhu Su, couldn't help but let out an "ah".