Zhu Biao is indeed quite difficult.

To be reasonable, if it comes to selfishness, he does not want to divide the kings.

Song Fuzi and Liu Fuzi, they are right.

His brothers, all of whom were smart and brave, were still young, so they naturally treated him with respect.

Later, when they became adults, they went to the fiefdom and were full-fledged, so it's hard to say.

Even if they don't rebel and let them occupy all the rich land, how will he govern the world in the future?!

However, he can also understand his father's painstaking efforts, the palms of his hands and the backs of his hands are full of meat, and he has given him the country to ensure that other children and grandchildren will be fed and clothed for generations.

This matter can only be dealt with first, and then he will take over the throne, and then slowly figure it out.

Zhu Biao looked back calmly: "Don't worry, father, even if you don't become a king, the frontier must be guarded." It is better to use outsiders than to use your own people. The father and emperor divided them, naturally because he believed that the ability of his sons could suppress them. ”

"Isn't that the truth?!" Zhu Yuanzhang patted his thigh, and then patted Zhu Biao's shoulder, "You are really a good boy who is kind and friendly, and understands righteousness, and you did not disappoint your father." ”

Over there, Zhu Bai watched Zhu Biao go away, and then swayed to his bedroom.

He was originally a veterinary student of the Modern Agricultural College, also known as Zhu Bai, who was kicked in the head by the female donkey he helped deliver one moment, and woke up in this Ming Palace the next moment.

At the beginning, he hated history, so he chose science and engineering.

I didn't expect that I always have to pay it back when I come out to mix, and now I have to reverse the history of learning a mess by myself.

What's more, he is now in this body, he can't pick up his shoulders, he can't lift his hands, and if he doesn't say a good thing, even if he escapes from the palace, he will be abducted and sold in less than three minutes, what can he do?!!

He pondered for a few days before he came up with the following three points, as long as he could do a little, he would be happy.

First, ensure that Zhu Yuanzhang is not crowned king.

Second, second, to ensure that Zhu Biao does not die early.

Third, third, ensure that the prince's concubine Lu does not give birth to Zhu Yunwen.

Well, come on, Jubai!

Someone next to him chased him and whispered beside him, "Is the prince all right?" Pay attention to rest and go to bed earlier at night. Don't be naughty anymore. ”

Zhu Bai nodded and replied, "Got it, got it." ”

It was only after walking away that he reacted and looked back.

I saw a beautiful woman standing by the road, looking at each other.

That was his biological mother, Concubine Hu Shun.

All the princes in the palace were raised by Queen Ma, and other concubines were not allowed to have much contact with the prince.

Zhu Bai understood why Zhu Yuanzhang did this.

It is to prevent the concubines from indulging their families and interfering in the government by virtue of their children.

The prince and his mother can only meet quietly to relieve their thoughts.

However, Zhu Bai didn't care about this.

After all, the original owner of this body has no feelings for his own mother, let alone his cheap son.

However, Concubine Hu Shun reminded him of one thing just now: Zhu Yuanzhang is a workaholic, he has to review hundreds of copies of the book every day, only sleeps four or five hours a day, and works 365 days a year, which is much crazier than the later "Zero Zero Seven".

The reason why Zhu Yuanzhang wants to do so many things, in the final analysis, is because he doesn't trust others, so he concentrates all the power in his own hands.

The only person who can help him share the affairs of the court is the crown prince Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao is a gentle, courteous and frugal person, and he will wait for Zhu Yuanzhang to sleep before going back to sleep, and he will get up before Zhu Yuanzhang gets up.

Zhu Yuanzhang has been fighting for many years, and he is stronger than a cow, so naturally it doesn't matter.

But Zhu Biao couldn't stand the toss.

Tsk, no wonder Zhu Biao is so thin.

From today on, we must find a way to let Zhu Biao go to bed early.

Zhu Bai has always been a man of action, and as soon as it was dark, he entered the imperial study, and sat on the threshold without making any noise.

In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't stand it and glared at him: "You stinky boy, why are you guarding here if you don't go back to sleep?" ”

Zhu Bai stood up, straightened his clothes, and solemnly saluted: "It's good to get up early and go to bed early." Please rest early. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to a thick stack of folds next to him: "Sleep a fart, there are so many that I haven't seen." ”

I'll go, there's twenty of them, and I'm going to read them all until tomorrow morning.

These literati are really talking a lot of nonsense!!

Zhu Bai stepped forward, picked up a piece of music and flipped through it, gritted his teeth and said: "This Ru Taisu is the most verbose!" There are 5,000 words of history, and the last half of the book actually only talks about two small things. Don't look at it!! ”

After speaking, he tore the pieces into pieces, threw them away, picked up a few more copies, and said, "These portions are all about rain." If you ask for a fart, you will go down, and it's useless if you don't ask. Not a word of use, no wasted paper!! ”

Then also "brush brush brush" torn into powder.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao finally recovered from their shock.

One snatched the fold, and the other hugged Zhu Bai, but finally didn't let him harm more twists and turns.

"You bastard. What the hell are you going to do?! Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the piece of music that couldn't be put together from the ground, his face was flushed with anger, and he turned around looking for bamboo sticks, "Lao Tzu will beat you to death." ”

Zhu Biao hurriedly said: "The twelfth brother has injured his head, and my father must not worry about hurting his body with him." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and yelled at Zhu Bai: "Stinky boy, hurry up and find a way to remedy it, otherwise you will kneel here until tomorrow morning!" ”

Zhu Bai raised his chest and raised his head: "There is no need to remedy it, my father will send them all back and rewrite them." This is a fold and not an essay contest, what kind of essay bag to shake?!!

From now on, it is stipulated that no matter how important the matter is, the minister must write it within 3,000 words, write it according to the grid, and directly return it with more than one word.

The same thing, more than two folds on the play, don't look at it!! They were happy to write, but they tired my eldest brother and my own father. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart was so hot that he almost didn't cry.

God, there is finally someone who can understand him Lao Zhu!

Isn't he just exhausted?!

These Wenchen are "very good" all day long, and a trivial matter has to make a big detour, which makes him feel like a brain hurts.

He was afraid that people would laugh at him for not going to school, and he was embarrassed to say it directly, and he had to review and reply to each recital.

The key is that if he doesn't understand something, he is confused and accurate, and if he doesn't get it right, something big will happen.

Zhu Biao let go of Zhu Bai and saluted Zhu Yuanzhang: "Father, the son thinks that the twelfth brother seems to be stubborn, but what he said is extremely true.

Nowadays, the courtiers are writing more and more tedious and procrastinating day by day, and there are many verbosities and few real uses.

In the long run, it will not be conducive to the government. It's better to take this opportunity to clean it up. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang sat down and pondered for a moment: "Well, I will think about this matter again." That's it for today, go back and rest. ”

He glanced at Zhu Bai, his eyes were full of love and hate, and said to Zhu Biao: "You send this kid back to the palace, don't let him run around again." Make trouble in the morning and tear up the folds at night, do you want to go to heaven? ”

Zhu Biao hurriedly saluted, turned around and took Zhu Bai and left.

Zhu Bai secretly wiped a cold sweat: Damn, this method has been done. It's really rich and dangerous.

On the way back, Zhu Biao asked Zhu Bai: "Twelfth brother, who taught you to say these words just now?" ”