Along the way, Zhu Wu held his hands behind his back and took his time. Those who knew said he was going to school, but those who didn't knew thought he was on an outing. The anxious little eunuch's face flushed red, and he opened his mouth several times to persuade, but he was afraid of offending His Highness the Fifth Prince, so he could only hesitate to speak every time.
"What's the rush?" As Zhu Su walked, he admired the relief sculptures reflecting the morning light in the white marble corridor. "We're already late anyway, why not enjoy the morning scenery."
"Don't worry, as long as I get to the main hall, you won't have done your job well."
Anyway, Lao Zhu only asked him to go to the main hall, and did not specify a time limit. It's better to stick with the BUG here and delay it for a while.
Moreover, he expected that the young eunuch would tell Lao Zhu truthfully what he said.
Even if he goes to school honestly, he will still cause some trouble for Lao Zhu!
"Yes, yes..." The little eunuch could only shrink his head, wondering whether His Majesty would vent his anger on him when he returned later.
His little arms and legs can't bear the dragon's power!
Although I walked slowly, the main hall was not far away, so I still arrived after walking. The young eunuch breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, please come in. I will see your Highness off and go back to report to Your Majesty."
This little eunuch is quite rigorous in his work. Zhu Su smiled and nodded. After all, he didn't make any more troubles and walked inside.
The little eunuch watched Zhu Su's back as he entered. After standing there for a while, he turned around and left with relief.
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The main hall is the library building built by Zhu Yuanzhang in November of the first year of Hongwu. It contains many ancient and modern unique copies and moral articles. At the same time, it also served as a place for reading for princes and kings.
Entering the lobby, I didn't hear the expected sound of reading aloud, but instead heard an angry and scolding voice coming from the study. "Your Highness, King of Qin, the relationship between Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty and Wei Zheng, the emperor and his ministers, is an eternal legend. How can you slander him and say that he is just acting?"
"Oh, today is Mr. Li's class." Zhu Su recognized the voice.
Mr. Li's surname is Li and his given name is Xiyan. He is also a great scholar and mainly explains history to the princes.
"If he wasn't acting for a show, why would he dig up Wei Lao'er's grave again?" The voice of his second brother Zhu Xi came from inside again. He sounded quite unconvinced. "Mr. Li, please don't fool me. I've seen it before! They dug up graves and whipped corpses. What kind of relationship between a king and his ministers is that?"
"You..." Li Xiyan's voice faltered, "Your Highness didn't study the official history carefully, but you believed in the unofficial history? Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty pushed Wei Zheng's tombstone because he was angry that he formed a party with the prince for personal gain during his lifetime, and he never whipped his corpse..."
"It comes out of nowhere, how can it be without reason?" Zhu Feng also got into a fight with Li Xiyan. "Official history is always high-sounding, what's the point? I love reading unofficial history most. According to my thinking, these shady unofficial histories are the real thing!"
"This second brother is really unique." Zhu Su laughed. "However, what he likes to read should not be wild histories, but palace romances, right?"
At this time, he had turned around the corridor and arrived at the door of the study. Just then, he saw Zhu Xiang with a smug look on his face, showing off his power in front of Master Li.
"Master, I'm sorry to resume classes now, but I came here to say hello." Zhu Su walked in and helped divert Zhu Ping's attention.
Li Xiyan's upright face was livid, and her hands were trembling, ready to teach His Highness the King of Qin who only believed in unofficial history. Suddenly, he was shouted out by Zhu Su, and his whole body trembled, and he forgot to pick up the ruler.
"Lao Wu!" Zhu Xiang's face was filled with joy. "Are you okay?"
"Yes." Zhu Su nodded towards Zhu Xi, and smiled at the other brothers who looked concerned. Then he walked to his seat, brushed his front and sat down.
"...Since His Highness King Wu has resumed school, let's review this morning's lessons first." Being so shocked, the old master suddenly felt his head hurt and his eyes turned black. "It's almost noon now. Your Highnesses will transfer to His Highness the King of Wu what I said in the morning, and then rest by yourselves."
"Your Highness the King of Qin, I will copy the 'Essentials of Zhenguan' three times, and I will check it the next day!" After saying that, he glared at Zhu Xiang fiercely and left.
"No. 5, it's okay." Seeing that the old master was gone, Zhu Xi, the second eldest brother, walked straight towards Zhu Su and sat down on Zhu Su's table. "It's rare to have an excuse. It's only been a few days and you're already rushing to class?"
"Don't mention it." Zhu Su spread his hands helplessly. "Father sent a little eunuch early in the morning to escort me to school. Otherwise, a fool would come here."
"It was you who sought your own death, which made your father Long Yan so angry." The third eldest King of Jin, Zhu Fan, glanced at Zhu Su, opened the book box and rummaged for something. "You are quite stable on the surface, so I thought you could tell the difference between pros and cons. Who would have known that you would actually write such rebellious words?"
"What's wrong with Yan Yu?" The fourth king of Yan, Zhu Di, also came over and pressed Zhu Su's shoulders with both hands. "I think Lao Wu's 'whispering' is very well written."
"Shuyun Confucius was nine feet six inches tall. Such a giant man also led three thousand men to travel around in the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn Period."
"If he didn't know how to hit people, I would write the character "Di" backwards!"
Zhu Fan glanced at Zhu Di and snorted coldly: "You are just happy that Lao Wu will learn from you."
"What's wrong with learning from me?"
"Learn so much that your ass blossoms!"
"you……"
Seeing that the two younger brothers were having sex again, the second brother Zhu Fang was busy trying to smooth things over in the middle. "Okay, okay, brothers, why are you talking so weirdly?"
"Lao Wu has just resumed school. It's a happy day. You two are brothers, so you can't defeat your younger brother!"
"Second brother, do you feel happy to see me like this..." Zhu Su interrupted and complained at the right time.
Looking at his pretending to be miserable, Zhu Di and Zhu Fan finally couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud after looking at each other.
Indeed, only a fool would be happy to go back to the main hall to attend classes!
The four brothers laughed. These three people, plus Prince Zhu Biao, are Zhu Su's brothers in this life. Needless to say, Prince Zhu Biao, after marrying Crown Princess Chang last year, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered him to live in a separate residence and learn some government affairs from Lao Zhu and the officials, instead of studying in the main hall with his brothers.
The second brother, Zhu Xiang, is sixteen years old and is cheerful and cheerful. After his eldest brother Zhu Biao left the main hall, he was asked to take more care of his younger brothers. He regarded himself as the eldest brother of the princes and took great care of his younger brothers.
Unfortunately, the scope of this sense of responsibility was limited. When treating servants other than his family, Zhu Ping was not hypocritical and would often beat and scold him, making him feared by the palace people. There are already signs of violence.
The third child, Zhu Fan, has a deep mind and a powerful outlook. Apart from his eldest brother Zhu Biao, he is the one with the best academic performance. Maybe it's because of conflicting personalities, but he always seems to be at odds with the fourth child, Zhu Di.
The fourth child, Zhu Di, has a monkey-like temperament. He likes climbing trees and walls, bending his bow and walking around. If it weren't for the strict discipline of Lao Zhu and Queen Ma, he would have wandered into the wild day by day.
