"I ....."

Zhu Youzhu stuck a word in his throat, and then looked at the excitement on Zhu Houzhao's face, it was really difficult to understand the reason for this kid's excitement.

Before the prince entered the palace, he had been thinking about how to teach this goods a lesson, but now looking at his excited and blushing face, this thought faded again.

When there are too many disappointments, despair ensues.

Every time Zhu Youzhu saw this prince, he would feel a wave of helplessness in his heart, followed by a wave of powerlessness.

After a while, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity,

"You don't like to read, you always like to carry a knife and an axe to fool around, I have told you many times, but you have repeatedly taught you, and sometimes I am disappointed and don't want to talk about you.

But a few days ago, I heard that you were studying in the East Palace, do you know how happy my father was when he learned the news? ”

"My father thought at that time, my emperor has grown up after all, and he knows how to read and reason, and I will die and be blind."

“......”

Zhu Houzhao was silent, but he understood, his father didn't seem to know that he was not reading books, but books.

"But it's only been a few days since the old state sprouted, and today I sneaked out of the palace again, so greedy and messing around, how can I rest assured that my ancestors will be in your hands?"

Speaking of emotion, Zhu Youzhu couldn't help but stand up from his seat, his eyes were also a little red, he paced in front of Zhu Houzhao step by step, and asked almost to himself: "Why can't you let your father be happy all the time?" It would be great if you could study as well-behaved as you did a few days ago. ”

Seeing his father's moist eyes, Zhu Houzhao's heart was sour, and he couldn't help but say, "The child should be able to study again in a few days." ”

Hearing the word reading, Emperor Hongzhi was first happy, and then stunned, "Why do you want to spend a few days?" ”

"Because ......." Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao didn't know how to answer, he went to the bookstore to ask when he returned to the palace today, and the shopkeeper said, now it is being typeset, and it will take a few days to produce the second half.

"The child can read tonight."

After thinking about it, his urn-loud answer was nothing more than reading it again.

"That's fine, I'll say that my emperor is obedient and sensible."

Zhu Youzhu raised his eyebrows with joy, and his heart couldn't help but jump, he stretched out his hand to help his obedient emperor tidy up his collar, and suddenly asked, "By the way, which book has Wu'er been reading these days?" ”

Zhu Houzhao was asked again, looked at the ground, and said in his mouth: "What the child reads, what he reads..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, "The child is reading history books." ”

Zhu Youzhu was even more happy when he heard this, "The history books are very good, the Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty said that taking history as a mirror can know the rise and fall, and my son will inherit the ancestors in the future. ”

Then he asked, "Which history book are you reading?" ”

"Oh, it's the Song Dynasty, it's the Southern Song Dynasty."

"It's Song History?"

Zhu Youzhu was a little surprised, but soon became happy again, and then grabbed Zhu Houzhao's wrist, "My father also read this Song History, and I had a lot of insights at that time. ”

After saying that, he pulled Zhu Houzhao and walked to the soft collapse next to him.

This soft collapse is covered with fine velvet brocade cushions, and when Zhu Youzhu feels tired on weekdays, he will always lie down on it for a while and rest for a while, and then continue to work.

And Zhu Houzhao has slept on this soft collapse I don't know how many times, when he was still young, he always liked to stick to his father, but now that the times have changed, it is a bit like sitting on pins and needles again.

Especially looking at his father's expectation, waiting for himself to speak, he had a big head, what did he read?

That's a lot to read.

Martial arts, internal strength, rivers and lakes disputes......

However, Zhu Houzhao pondered for a while, and his own father probably didn't want to hear this.

After a while, he hesitated to speak: "I wonder if my father has ever heard of the Five Uniques of the Central Plains?" ”

“？”

.........................

Although it is a good thing to know that her little daughter-in-law is picking and searching all day long, it is a good thing that she will live, but occasionally Xia Yuan also hopes that she can be generous, such as listening to her own words and hiring a carriage.

Instead of stupidly asking to go all the way back.

"We have silver now, and it's not that we can't sit down, okay, don't be tough anymore, not to mention that Brother Wang is still in front of him, do you want him to see jokes?"

"The teacher is called the student Bo'an."

"Okay, Boan."

“........”

Wang Shouren froze, paused for two seconds, and then asked, "What does the teacher call the student?" ”

"Boan." Xia Yuan repeated with a smile on his face, he had already made a decision at noon today, such a ruthless person who has practiced kung fu, he still shouldn't follow him, whatever he says, everything follows him.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, and turned his head to Zhao Yuerong with a serious face: "Do you see it, it's because you are reluctant to spend money, so you have to let your husband follow you back, and Bo'an will cry angrily." ”

“？”

Zhao Yuerong was stunned, looked at Wang Shouren, and then looked at Xia Yuan with a serious face, inexplicably a little unconfident, but still retorted: "But I don't think he cried because of this." ”

"What else could it be if it wasn't because of this?"

"No, the student is happy in his heart, and he is excited for a while..."

Before Xia Yuan's words fell, he was vetoed by Wang Shouren, he used his sleeve to dip the moistness in the corners of his eyes, and said with a little sadness: "The teacher finally recognized the student." ”

A few days ago, he had a good idea, and he didn't want to go against the concept he had stepped out, so he cheekily apprenticed to a person who was more than ten years younger than himself.

But although he has already apprenticed, Xia Yuan doesn't seem to refuse, but he talks about a brother Wang, in Wang Shouren's opinion, it is obvious that he does not recognize himself as a student.

If you are a bystander, you may think in your heart, I am cheeky, abandon my face, and worship you as a master, but you still don't take it seriously, just right, you don't recognize me, I don't want to recognize you yet.

And then cut it in two.

But Wang Shouren is different, his character is very persistent, or extremely stubborn, people who are not such a character will not risk the world's disapproval, decades of deviance to question Cheng Zhu Lixue, and finally question success, and create his own set of ideological system, standing up for holiness.

Such people often admit death, since they have already apprenticed, whether you admit it or not, I will call out one teacher after another.

Of course, this also has something to do with his strong heart, but no matter how strong his heart is, there is still a psychological burden.

Now that he has finally been recognized, when he heard this voice, his emotions were a little out of control for a while.

"Haha..."

Xia Yuan laughed dryly twice and patted Wang Shouren on the shoulder, "What do you say, I have actually always admitted you, that is.... Okay, let's not talk about that, but I just hope you can have some tacit understanding with me. ”

"What is the tacit understanding that the teacher refers to?"

"Haven't you seen the pestle here? I wanted to ride in the carriage, but she wouldn't let me. ”

"The student understood."

Wang Shouren nodded, and as he spoke, he entered the carriage and horse shop by himself, and then hired a carriage.

Seeing Wang Shouren come out with a carriage, Xia Yuan was a little moved, but not completely moved, if he guessed correctly, the money for this carriage should be the silver he gave.

"Please get in the car with my teacher and wife."

I don't know if it's because of this wife, or because of this carriage, Zhao Yuerong's cheeks turned red, and she looked very embarrassed, and she didn't know whether she should go on it, her lips snorted a few times, and she could only look at Xia Yuan with an inquiring gaze.

"Let's go, let's get in the car."

As he spoke, Xia Yuan lifted the curtain and put his bags in the car first, and then took her to sit on it together.

Xia Yuan was stunned, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Naturally, the students went back with their teachers." Wang Shouren found a seat and sat down, and explained: "Don't worry, the student did not resign, but only took leave with the Ministry of Industry. ”

"Oh, it was just.... No, when are you going to take a leave of absence? ”

"The student didn't go, the student wrote a post and asked the guy at the inn to help deliver it."

Is this considered a leave of absence?

Is it so easy for the Ming Dynasty to ask for leave?

Xia Yuan was dumbfounded, "Then, don't you think it's rude for you to ask for leave like this?" What if your boss doesn't approve your leave slip and doesn't allow you to take leave?

I suggest you go to the Ministry of Works in person, and come back with me after you have taken your leave. ”

After that, he added in due course, "Don't worry, we are waiting for you here, and we will never leave." ”

"It's okay, the teacher's concerns and the students have also thought about it, so the students are on sick leave."

“.....”

Well, I lied about being sick to ask for leave, and I found an innkeeper to go to, so as to create the illusion that I was very sick and probably couldn't go to the ground, you really are... Think thoughtfully.

Xia Yuan suddenly remembered that in history, it was said that Wang Shouren's lung disease recurred in the fifteenth year of Hongzhi and he took leave to return to his hometown, this can't be made up by him in order to cheat the holiday, right?

You must know that throughout the dynasties, the annual vacation of officials in the Ming Dynasty was definitely the least, so in the Ming Dynasty, officials did everything to ask for a leave, and they could make up any reason.

After thinking about it, Xia Yuan felt that it should not be, as a saint, naturally different from those ordinary officials, he should have a lower limit.

It's just that this guy is now making up a reason to be sick to ask for leave, what is he trying to do?

Just trying to rely on yourself?

At this time, Wang Shouren approached him, and he was almost next to Xia Yuan.

As soon as Xia Yuan wanted to move to the side, he saw him stuff his hand into his arms, and then took out a money bag and handed it over.

Looking at the bulging money bag, Xia Yuan was moved again, it turned out that this guy couldn't bear to take his own silver.

Oh, not really, after all, he is a saint, and he can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.