Chapter 11: The Mandarin Hall Lobby

Zhu Biao has a habit of evaluating a person first and then praising him, he will say his own advantages, and then praise his own advantages.

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But if someone can make Zhu Biao keep patting and praising him, he has to pay attention, Zhu Biao must want to kill him.

None of the people on the red and black characters of Zhu Biao are alive until now.

It can be heard from Zhu Biao's words that Zhu Biao has a high opinion of Zhu Xiongying, after all, he wants to be the emperor, but he will not be a good person.

The elegant man can't suppress the ghost crying wolf howl in the hearts of everyone below.

However, he was raised by his grandparents and nurtured by his grandparents, and his personality became a little colder, and he is likely to become a hard-hearted emperor in the future.

He was telling the truth.

Zhu Yuanzhang touched his chin and glared at him angrily:

"Hey, you guy, you are really going back more and more, and you dare to say that I am bald in front of me?"

After speaking, he also teased Zhu Biao.

"You have also seen that our eldest grandson is very powerful, if you are still so presumptuous in front of your father, we will cripple you and let our eldest grandson be our heir!"

Zhu Biao could only smile helplessly, and then heard Zhu Yuanzhang's voice:

"Atai, you have left me a good grandson, with you, my Ming Dynasty can prosper for at least a hundred years."

"We have our own business to do, but you have to take him away often, or you'll be miserable if you get infected by those madmen."

"Hit small, hit big!"

Seeing that his grandfather was serious, Zhu Biao's face was solemn, and he clenched his fists and said:

"Yes!" "The Sons Obey the Order"

While speaking, Zhu Xiongying had already walked to the lobby, and Wenyuan Pavilion was in front of him.

The place where the lecture was given was just behind Wenyuan Pavilion.

When I arrived at the door, this was the Ming Dynasty's clear law, and the eunuchs had no right to watch and read.

So he stopped at the gate at a distance, bowed and saluted:

"Lord Wang, I'm waiting here, if the Lord needs me to do anything, I will do it."

He was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he spoke with the unique northernal accent of the Xuanfu people, and his round face looked very honest.

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Xiongying took a step forward and walked inside.

Huo Da's room is full of all kinds of furniture, rows of rectangular tables, the edges of each table are shaved clean, without a trace of protrusion, if you look closely, you can even see the shadow reflected inside.

The rest of the space is filled with rows of bookcases, and at the front is the teacher's desk, and the whole space is exactly the same as the layout of a modern school.

On weekdays, he would accompany those young vassal kings, read books together, practice together, and make friends with those princes who wanted to take refuge in them.

But it was only a few years, from when he was six years old, to when he was ten.

According to Zhu Yuanzhang's regulations, after the status of the monarch and ministers is determined, the eldest grandson of the emperor becomes the emperor's grandson at the age of ten.

At that time, there will be the Guozijian of the court, and the four treasures of the study room in the court, who will be personally instructed by the four treasures of the study and explain the history to them.

But at that time, learning was not the most important thing, the most important thing was to build a strong backer for the imperial grandson in the imperial court.

Now there are not many princes studying in the Wenhua Palace, the oldest is Tan Wang Zhu Zi, the youngest is Lu Wang Zhu Tan, Shu King Zhu Chun, Xiang Wang Zhu Bai, one thirteen, one twelve, the last one is Yu Wang Zhu Gui, one is Han Wang, as for the youngest Zhu Zhi, he is only six years old this year, and he doesn't even have a title.

According to Zhu Yuanzhang's rules, the Zhu family takes "gold", "water", "fire", and "earth" for their descendants.

Counting Zhu Xiongying himself, there are only eight people in the Wenhua Hall now.

It's still been a long time, and the teacher hasn't arrived yet, so these princes are lying on the table, looking like they're asleep.

The sermon is preached in the morning, from morning to night, with a lunch and a break in between.

It's just that this trip is slightly different from the itinerary of the last pilgrimage.

Enter from the noon gate, cross the Wulong Bridge, and come to the Fengtian Gate, which is where Zhu Yuanzhang usually holds meetings, and the small court meeting is in the Fengtian Palace behind the Fengtian Gate.

However, if you want to go to the Wenhua Palace, you have to go around in a big circle, from the Fengtian Gate, and then from the Zuoshun Gate.

Therefore, these young princes seized this rare time and began to close their eyes and recuperate.

Zhu Xiongying looked at it and found that they all got up early in the morning, looking lost and depressed, even Zhu Chun, who loved to read the most and later became a Shuju person, seemed to have lost his father at this time.

I have to say that Zhu Yuanzhang's genetic ability is still very strong, with a Chinese face, and he looks very imposing.

His wives are virtuous and virtuous, and his maids are all beautiful.

Therefore, these princes are all good-looking.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying coming over, the princes, who were originally a little tired, finally showed a hint of joy.

“...”

Zhu Zhi, who is one year younger than Zhu Xiongying, saw Zhu Xiongying, his eyes suddenly lit up, his hands were behind his back, so he looked like a little adult, then squeezed his fists, coughed twice, and showed a sly smile:

"Xiongying, are you here? All right! Call me uncle! ”

Zhu Xiongying's eyes rolled and glared at him fiercely:

"You guy, you really owe a beating!"

"Who was it just now? It was I who beat you and made you kneel in front of me, crying bitterly, Brother Yingying, Brother Ying, Gongzi Ying, what will you say will not be in the future? ”

Zhu Zhi's expression froze, and he said with some embarrassment:

"Because my boxing skills are not good enough!"

Moreover, Zhu Zhi's tone also became low.

"You are the most beloved person of my father, if I am really beaten by you, they will definitely kill me!"

Zhu Zhi gritted his teeth, and just as he was about to speak, he was slapped on the ground by Zhu Gui.

"Get out, stinky boy, get out of here!"

Zhu Zhi sat on the ground with a very unhappy look, and complained:

"You're trying to take advantage of me while I'm young... When I'm older, I'm going to knock you down!" ”

Zhu Gui was used to it, and when he heard this, he didn't take it to heart, but turned around and commanded Zhu Xiongying:

"Xiong Ying, you fell into the water in the past two days, but you scared our brothers a lot, are you okay now?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zi and Zhu Chun, who were still dozing off, all looked concerned.

Zhu Xiongying waved his hand, and then slapped his chest, looking like he was using his mantis arm as a car.

"Oh, what's this, who am I? The heroic adult! ”