Learning knowledge is never easy, let alone free.
Otherwise, how could one cut through the wall to steal the light? Cheng Menlixue said. It was the same in the Ming Dynasty, knowledge was expensive.
Xu Qin's knowledge was more than six hundred years ahead of his time. Many things were obviously nonsense, but in the eyes of the people of the Ming Dynasty, they were all far-sighted.
The homework he left for Zhu Zhanji was just to torment the child and ask him to go home quickly. I didn't expect this kid to be so persistent.
The sentiment he wrote started with a far-reaching intention, quoting Sun Tzu's words, "He who has the same desire from above and below wins", but Xu Qin was not satisfied.
Zhu Zhanji is an honest child and will not doubt his teacher. His previous teachers were either high-ranking or moral teachers.
At least he is well-educated and has never seen Xu Qin like this. But he wouldn't doubt it.
So he wrote a letter to his biological father, Zhu Gaochi. In order to get his father to support him, he naturally had to write in a coquettish way.
Child, I wrote two hundred letters a day, my hands were red and swollen and I didn't sleep all night. However, my cousin was not satisfied with the idea of solving the problem and asked my father for advice.
As a result, the coquettish letter was intercepted by the Crown Princess. She stayed up all night and her hands were red and swollen. He was only nine years old. Xu Qin, you are too cruel.
The prince and Zhu Di had different priorities. As for the boy's complaints, they all passed by in a flash.
What they were concerned about was Xu Qin's question: Why are children allowed to write letters home to soldiers? What are your thoughts on writing letters home?
How did Zhu Zhanji solve the problem?
"The one who has the same desire will win. My son solved the problem very well. Why is Xu Qin still not satisfied? It is not easy for an eight or nine-year-old child to think of this."
Zhu Gaochi touched his fat chin and said.
Zhu Di handed Zhu Zhanji's manuscript to the eunuch.
"Shiqi, you should also take a look." Zhu Di said.
Yang Shiqi, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, quickly took the manuscript and read it carefully. After reading it, he was speechless and handed it to Yang Rong, who passed it on to several people.
The princess wiped her tears, what do you mean? Is there anything to read in this manuscript? My son is still suffering in the military camp.
I couldn't help but look at the prince with tears in my eyes.
"Princess, you go to the harem to rest first. Although Xu Qin is a bastard, he is not without sense. Besides, Zhan Ji himself has not flinched. There is still a mystery in this matter."
Zhu Di comforted the princess and asked her to go to the harem to rest. The Crown Princess looked at the solemn expressions of Her Majesty the Father-in-law and these important ministers, and felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning in them.
After glancing at the prince, the prince nodded. She reluctantly exited the main hall and returned to the harem to wait anxiously.
"My son's knowledge is still shallow, and his immature writing style makes you laugh." The prince quickly laughed at himself to lighten the mood.
"I think that in terms of knowledge and writing skills, I am probably much better than the other prince." Yang Shiqi said with a smile.
Zhu Zhanji is the eldest son of the prince, and Xu Qin is the eldest son of the Duke of Wei. Yang Shiqi is making fun of Xu Qin's lack of knowledge and skills.
Xu Qin is not only interesting in poetry, but everyone in Manying Tianfu knows that he is ignorant and incompetent. He even dared to criticize history books and saints.
If they hadn't seen him as uneducated and incompetent, many people would have criticized him verbally and in writing, but when they thought of starting a war of words with a brothel bully.
Even the most learned scholars dismiss it. Good shoes don't step on shit sticks.
Everyone in the room laughed after hearing Yang Shiqi's words.
"Lack of knowledge does not mean lack of knowledge. I think Your Majesty has already figured this out. This little prince, you said that he is talented and far-reaching, and he does some sneaky things. You said that he is uneducated, but this Everything he does is a centuries-old plan.”
Yang Shiqi shook his head and said. He was aware of some of Xu Qin's deeds, whether it was setting up forays, training Zheng He's troops, or improving fire cannons.
What he did was worthy of a great talent, but other than that, it's really hard to describe.
As soon as he spoke, everyone else stopped smiling. Think about the deep meaning behind it.
Zhu Di stroked his beard and felt proud. He and Yang Shiqi were the only ones in the room who understood Xu Qin's intention.
While feeling proud, he also thought of Xu Qin's young age. Then he looked at the prince and thought about his grandson.
Yang Shiqi was reminding himself that Xu Qin might be a minister who could be trusted for a hundred years. They can be trained as important ministers of the country.
"Shiqi, don't beat around the bush, tell me what's going on?" The prince was a little anxious, after all, he was his son.
Yang Shiqi looked at the prince and his majesty. Zhu Di nodded.
"Back to the prince, 'the one who has the same desire from above and below will win' is a question that a general wants to think about. If I guessed correctly, the young prince thinks this is the point that makes him unqualified.
It has nothing to do with knowledge and writing skills. He may not even know anything about academic writing. "
Yang Shiqi said.
The prince understood. In other words, Xu Qin may be ignorant and incompetent. He even didn't understand what Zhu Zhanji wrote, whether it was good or not.
But Xu Qin was far-sighted. He believed that Zhu Zhanji should not think of himself as a general and only needed to see the first sentence.
He is guiding Zhu Zhanji as an emperor, letting him think about issues from an emperor's perspective anytime and anywhere.
"Is he such a bastard? He still wants to do it... It's good if he doesn't let others down." Zhu Gaochi said pretending to be unhappy.
The words "Emperor Master" were not uttered after all. It's not good to talk about this in front of Zhu Di. Although he is a prince, Zhu Zhanji will also be a prince in the future.
"One is sixteen years old and the other is eight or nine years old. Two children are thinking about this problem. Our Ming Dynasty is full of outstanding people."
Yang Shiqi said with a smile.
"Boss, you are not allowed to reply to him. Let him think for himself. Xu Qin is also a bastard. He has such a big problem when he is just a few years old."
Zhu Di touched the manuscript that was passed back and cursed with a smile.
"My son, I can't reply to him yet?" the prince muttered.
"The main thing is, I'm afraid Xu Qin won't be satisfied with your reply. Then you won't be able to show off your fat face."
Zhu Di was in a rare good mood and joked with his son.
"Okay, I'll tell Zhan Ji that it's not that I don't help, it's that his grandfather doesn't let me help." Zhu Gaochi said, patting his fat belly with both hands.
The people in the room smiled and continued to deal with government affairs.
The prince found an opportunity and came to the harem to comfort his wife, the princess. When I learned that Xu Qin was cultivating Zhu Zhanji's imperial thinking.
The princess was so angry that she stamped her feet.
"A group of heartless men just know how to bully children. What does he know? Let's talk about it in a few years..." The princess felt sorry for her son.
"A loving mother is a loser. He himself didn't even cry. Look how worried you are. Don't be sad. Go to Duke Wei's Mansion and take whatever you want, especially the vegetables from the greenhouse. Please bring more."
The prince hugged the princess and said.
The princess rolled her eyes at the prince.
"You are taking advantage of me to keep yourself from going, huh..." The Crown Princess turned around and left the imperial city.
Then he went home and led all his troops to kill the Duke of Wei.
Zhu Zhanji finally waited for the prince's reply in the afternoon.
"Your grandpa said he won't let dad help you. My son, please do it."
Zhu Zhanji looked at the letter and scratched his head. What is this thing called? What happened to my grandpa?
Then he sent letters to several of his masters one after another. Yao Guangxiao's feelings were completely ignored, and others felt that they were wrong.
After dinner, it was still a staff meeting. The veteran who had fought against Annan this time began to explain the Battle of Annan.
Soon Annan's map came out, and then the sand table. Then there are the repeated deductions of the battle.
Zhu Zhanji quickly took care of this matter and began to study intensely. It was the first time that he was interested in the mountains and geography of a country, and it was the first time that he knew what fighting was like.
Even Zhang Fu, who hung his hands on a rope in front of his chest, was concentrating. They all come out of the gate and know how important this thing is.
Today, he used both hands to coerce and induce, and finally completed the task of writing a letter home from Xu Qin.
He watched Zhu Zhanji gloating that he had no homework after class. That’s right, after-school homework, which is a newly invented word by Xu Qin.
"Go back and copy Zhan Ji's homework twice." Xu Qin couldn't bear to see this idiot gloating about his misfortune.
Zhu Zhanji, with his hands behind his back like a young adult, walked in front deeply, deep in thought.
He doesn't have a clue about that realization yet.
"Tomorrow, I will give a few soldiers a day off to go home to visit relatives. If you want to go, you can go and see."
Xu Qin said to Zhu Zhanji.
"Cousin, are there any homework after class?" Zhu Zhanji asked with lingering fear.
"I haven't thought about it yet. You can choose to go or not. It may be useful for your original understanding."
Xu Qin said.
"Okay, I'll go..." Zhu Zhanji said excitedly.
Zhang Fu turned around and left. He didn't want to be discovered at this time.
"You go too..." Xu Qin said nothing and went back to the house to sleep.
Zhang Fu hated his elder brother for the first time. Why did he send himself to him?
