Zhu Zhanji covered his stomach and said with a painful expression: "Uncle and grandfather, my stomach hurts, oops, my stomach hurts so much, uncle and grandfather, I want to go back to see Langzhong." ”

Zhu Song could see at a glance that this kid was pretending.

"Don't think about it when you go back, your grandfather has always asked me to teach you, I can't do Wen Zou Zou, and I can't practice martial arts, but ah, I can still teach you farming, your kid's life is really good, you have to let your kid suffer a little."

Zhu Zhanji is determined to let go today, even if his uncle wants to sue his mother, then he will be beaten, anyway, it is not that he has not been beaten, it is good to be beaten, and it is better than working hard here.

"Uncle and grandfather, my grandson is really uncomfortable, my grandson is going to die, my stomach hurts!"

Zhu Song couldn't hold back a smile when he looked at it, good boy, pretending to be sick here, when it comes to pretending to be sick, your uncle and grandfather can really be regarded as your ancestor.

"Okay, since it's uncomfortable, it can't force you to work, but my uncle and grandfather are also prepared, and Lang Zhong is following him."

"Huh?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard this, Zhu Song continued: "Those doctors in the Tai Hospital, although their medical skills are exquisite, they always love to make a big fuss, and a little illness is very scary, this Lang Zhong I brought is different, this Lang Zhong was born in the army, and now he is the Lang Zhong of Jinyiwei, he is very violent, he dares to go into battle to kill the enemy when he picks up a knife, he never makes a big fuss when he sees a doctor, as long as you still have a breath, you have to find a way to cheer you up, even if you die, you have to let you die on the battlefield." ”

"Come on, boy, come over and let this soldier show you."

As soon as Zhu Song's words fell, among the brocade guards, a brocade guard with a medicine box on his back and a very fierce and scary appearance came out.

Zhu Zhanji only felt that his eyes were dark, it was over, and his uncle seemed to have already thought that he would pretend to be sick!

"Uncle and grandfather, does it have to be like this?"

"Of course!" Zhu Song said as a matter of course: "This is a must, boy, my uncle has nothing else to teach you, but if you don't want to learn, you can't do it, your uncle also has the identity of a prince and a prince, an official of the imperial court, and he has already done it, but I really can't teach him anything on your father's side, but you kid, your uncle can still teach him." ”

"Didn't you say your dad was cowardly? Your father is much more heroic than you think, of course, you will ask your grandfather about this matter later, but your father also knows how to farm, your second and third uncles are like this. ”

"It's not just your elders, have you seen it, although Chong Yu is also your elder, he is only less than a year older than you, what are you doing with your little uncle?"

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he looked at Zhu Chongyu, and saw that his little uncle, who couldn't ride a horse, didn't know when he had changed into a linen vest and was squatting on the ground to weed.

Seeing this picture, Zhu Zhanji only felt that his face was hot, he had always thought that he was much better than this little uncle, but now that he is pretending to be sick here, people have already begun to do what they are not willing to do.

Zhu Song continued to stimulate beside him.

"Zhan Ji, Zhan Ji, you have always thought that you were born to be a general on the battlefield, you see, you don't even want to work in the field, what is this, these are the most ordinary farm jobs, these jobs are not life-threatening, but the battlefield is different."

"Do you think it's a good thing to go to war? Wrong, neither the Beiyuan people nor we are willing to fight, including your grandfather, he is also unwilling to fight, and being able to fight and liking to fight are two different things, your grandfather likes it, but he actually doesn't want to, just because your grandfather understands the suffering of the people. ”

"Boy, people are going to die on the battlefield, understand? You can't sweep the land in front of you, how can you sweep the world, clear the desert north, and make the next bright tomorrow? ”

Although Zhu Zhanji is not yet six years old, as the grandson of Emperor Yongle, he has always been arrogant, but now he is so provoked by Zhu Song, he immediately can't stand it.

I saw him turn over and get off the horse angrily, and he was about to step forward to gather grass.

At this moment, Zhu Song stopped him.

"Wait a minute, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Zhu Zhanji said angrily: "I don't need my uncle, I can hold back." ”

Ancient clothes were very hot, ordinary people were fine, at least they could wear a linen vest in summer, but the children of the royal family, that is to pay attention to grooming, absolutely not like ordinary people, wear vests, what kind of system?

Therefore, although the clothes are luxurious and the clothes worn in summer are relatively light, they are still long and hot.

"I'm not feeling sorry for you, I'm feeling sorry for your clothes, you have a good life, and you wear good clothes that others may not wear in their lifetime, so you should cherish it even more, and you can't waste it while working hard, if you wear this clothes to work, won't this clothes be dirty? Isn't it just to bother others to do your laundry? Changed. ”

When Zhu Zhanji heard this, he felt that what Zhu Song said made sense, and obediently changed his clothes.

Zhu Song also changed his clothes and put on a light coarse cloth vest, not to mention how cool it was.

Zhu Song uses a hoe, two children use a shovel, weeding is also a technical job, how to use the most effortless, how not to hurt the crops next to it.

Zhu Chongyu often followed his father to the ground this year, originally Zhu Song didn't want his son to follow him to the ground so early, but he couldn't stand the princess's side and insisted, saying that even if he went to work in the field, it was better than urinating and mud every day, so he let him go to the ground.

The princess's original intention was actually to let her son experience that it is not easy for ordinary people to farm the land, how many children are as old as you, they can't read, and they can only work in the fields with the family.

But as a result, Zhu Song's son is really unusual, as long as he doesn't study, he can do anything, he does farm work, as if he has opened a new door, and immediately indulges in it, which is really inextricable.

And this kid can be said to be quite talented, and when he does the work, he is called a neat one, not at all like the state that a five-year-old child should have, like an ordinary person who has been working in the field for decades.

Zhu Song was really surprised by his son's strange talents, so from then on, every time Zhu Song went to the field, he had to take his son with him, which was a good seedling for serious work.

Zhu Chongyu saw that Zhu Zhanji was a little clumsy in his work, so he stepped forward to give careful guidance, and Zhu Zhanji studied modestly, and found that weeding was similar to practicing martial arts.