"Okay." Han Du nodded with a smile on his face.
I was thinking that I would stop Zhu Zhanji at the gate of the academy early tomorrow morning and keep a close eye on him throughout the process, not giving him a chance to cause trouble.
"Thank you very much, sir. Zhanji will be here early tomorrow morning." Zhu Zhanji smiled and winked at Han Du.
Early the next morning, Han Du rarely got up before dawn and waited at the entrance of the academy early.
But looking left and right, he didn't see Zhu Zhanji.
"Are you sure Zhu Zhanji didn't sneak into the academy?" Han Du turned his head and asked Fang Xiaoru.
Fang Xiaoru glanced at Han Du and said, "I stare at the academy and not even a fly can fly in. If he enters the academy, I won't know about it."
Han Du raised his head and glanced at the sky. The time had already passed. Why hasn't Zhu Zhanji come yet? Has he forgotten?
Just as Han Du was getting more and more angry, a fast horse galloped to the entrance of the academy and stopped.
Zhu Zhanjiying got off his horse angrily, walked quickly to Han Du, cupped his hands and apologized: "Zhanji is late, please forgive me."
Han Du's face was very ugly. How could Zhu Zhanji have the face to keep him waiting for so long?
But he couldn't reach out to hit the smiling man. Zhu Zhanji kept apologizing and making amends, which made it difficult for Han Du to have a fit on the spot.
"Forget it, there's no need to argue with him over these little things. It's more serious to send him away as soon as possible."
With a plan in mind, Han Du reluctantly showed a smile and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm old and sleep less, so it doesn't matter if I go earlier."
Fang Xiaoru's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Han Du in disbelief.
Getting older?
Sleep less?
After so many years, except today, he has never heard of Han Du
Got up early.
Fortunately, Zhu Zhanji didn't know this and apologized to Han Du apologetically.
"Your Highness, please." Han Du turned sideways and stretched out his hand to signal to the side door.
Zhu Zhanji cupped his hands and responded, "Thank you sir, sir, please come first."
Han Du stopped delaying, nodded with a smile, and walked towards the academy.
Entering the academy, Zhu Zhanji saw a large piece of tall and famous wood.
This is his first time to the academy, but he has heard his father talk about it many times since he was a child.
Especially after arriving in the Americas, every time he mentioned the academy, my father always looked sad and missed it.
Following Han Du, Zhu Zhanji's mind seemed to be echoing the words his father had said countless times.
"When you enter the academy, the first thing you see is the Mathematical Academy opposite the gate. Han Du, who founded the academy, believes that mathematics is the foundation of everything and the most important subject. All people in the academy must learn mathematics."
"Turn right from Shuyuan and walk through a small path to the Wuyuan. Opposite the Wuyuan is the Huayuan."
"Behind the School of Physics and Chemistry is the workshop. There are mechanical workshops, chemical workshops, physics workshops, etc., and now after so many years, I don’t know what else has been added. These workshops are all used for students to make Various experiments, and places to make them.”
Zhu Zhanji followed Han Du's footsteps and after crossing the back door of the courtyard, he saw a huge workshop.
It looks like the scale is much larger than what Dad said. Apparently a lot of new buildings have been built here over the years.
"Going through the workshop, there is a large school field behind it. Building a large school field inside the academy is also what Zhen Guogong insisted on doing. He said it was to train the students' bodies?" Zhu Zhanji thought silently.
He said silently.
However, Zhu Zhanji raised his eyes and looked at the students walking by. They were indeed strong and strong, completely different from those weak scholars.
Obviously, the role of this large campus is very obvious.
These students are exactly the talents Zhu Zhanji longs for.
I don’t know how many times Xinming was attacked in America every year. Anyway, I couldn’t record them at all. After getting used to it, I didn’t bother to record it.
The poisonous arrows of the Native Americans are very cruel, and those who see blood sealing their throats will die. After being attacked by a sneak attack, if you react immediately, even if you fall down for a moment, your chance of survival will be much greater.
As for those who are weak and slow to react, very few will survive such a sneak attack.
Zhu Di also brought all the subordinate officials of the Yan Palace and the civil servants who later took refuge to America, but almost all of them died in these years.
On the contrary, almost none of the generals under his command were injured in the sneak attack.
In a place like this, a strong and responsive body is even more important than knowledge. Of course, if you are knowledgeable and agile, it will be perfect.
When Zhu Zhanji was leaving, Zhu Di specially pulled him and taught him earnestly: "Zhanji, it doesn't matter whether you can buy slaves from the Ming Dynasty this time, nor does it matter whether you can open up trade with the Ming Dynasty."
"The most important thing for you is to deceive as many academy students as possible at all costs... Bah! It's to attract them."
Zhu Zhanji also understood what Grandpa Huang meant by entrusting him with this matter. It is foreseeable that these people will be taken seriously in the new Ming Dynasty. Perhaps it will not take many years for these people to become successful.
An important minister of the imperial court.
As the person who brought them to Xinming, he was born with a close relationship with these people. As long as he wins over these people, the future throne can only be his.
Even if dad wanted to establish another heir, it would be impossible.
Therefore, Zhu Zhanji understood that he was not only recruiting talents for Xinming, but also building a foundation for his future.
With such a mentality, Zhu Zhanji looked at every student in the academy with an extremely enthusiastic smile on his face.
He didn't notice that the students who passed by looked at him with strange eyes. In fact, if he hadn't followed Mr. Han in, someone might have wanted to beat him.
Zhu Zhanji's expression was really disgusting, as if he was trying to stuff someone else into his eyes.
Han Du noticed Zhu Zhanji's expression and couldn't help but frown. What's going on with him? He's showing such eager eyes to each man. Doesn't he have that kind of hobby?
But I have only heard that he is the Cricket Emperor, but never heard that he has such a hobby?
Is America really a magical place? Can one change one's hobbies?
"what is that?"
Just as Han Du lowered his head and pondered, Zhu Zhanji suddenly raised his hand and pointed in one direction.
Han Du raised his head when he heard the words and looked along his fingers. He saw something hanging in a pavilion in the distance, and a large group of people gathered around the pavilion.
"Oh, that's the award list established by the academy."
"Reward list? What is that?" Zhu Zhanji was very curious and had a slight thought at the same time.
Han Du had no choice but to explain it to Zhu Zhanji. In order not to attract Zhu Zhanji's attention, he explained it very simply.
"Nothing, I just got some from the academy
The money is used as rewards for outstanding students. "
Of course, Zhu Zhanji would not believe that it would be so simple. He looked towards the pavilion and said with a smile: "This reward should be very generous, right? Otherwise, it would not attract so many students to gather together."
Han Du laughed dryly and said nothing, wanting to avoid the topic.
