Under the attention of everyone, Zhu Su had no choice but to follow Lao Zhu out again. Zhu Biao hesitated and followed. Song Lian shook his head, thinking that since His Majesty taught him personally, he didn't have to rush to correct him. His Majesty, the Fifth Highness, was still young and still had to study for three or four years. There is ample time.
The sentence "If you are selfless, you have no intention." It was deafening and enlightening. Although it was contrary to Zhu Xi, it was still a profound thought, which made Song Lian fall in love with the talent of His Majesty the Fifth Prince.
If I teach them diligently and show them the right path, maybe the Crown Prince and His Highness the Fifth Prince will be able to achieve the same great stories as King Wu of Zhou and the brothers Gongdan of Zhou.
"Then, your highnesses, please rest first."
Thinking that he could help the prince brother achieve success, Old Master Song suddenly felt high in fighting spirit, as if he had become dozens of years younger. He didn't take the test against the remaining kings. They were also young and hadn't learned anything at all.
He took out the Analects of Confucius and began to rummage through it. If he wanted to correct His Highness the Fifth Prince's thoughts, he must first completely refute his words...
But he said that Zhu Su and Zhu Biao followed Zhu Yuanzhang out of the study. The three of them came to a secluded corridor, and Zhu Biao couldn't help but ask: "Fifth brother, did the words you just said also come from later generations of Confucian scholars?"
"Yes." Zhu Su nodded. "That sentence was a view put forward by a later great scholar named Li Zhi."
"By the way, he is from Ming Dynasty!"
"That's right!" Zhu Biao's face was full of surprise. "Will our culture be so prosperous in the future? There will be such great sages!"
"In the previous dynasty, the Song Dynasty produced Zhu Shengren, which is a testament to the prosperity of literature and art. We also have such Confucian scholars in the Ming Dynasty, and we can be one or two of them!"
"It's a pity that I can't be with him for a while. It's such a pity in life!"
Zhu Biao looked fascinated.
Zhu Su chuckled and thought, Zhu Xi is nothing. After the Ming Dynasty, there will be a true saint who "unifies knowledge and action". If you really want to talk about it, he is ten thousand times more powerful than the talkative Zhu Bahui Zhu.
What's the use? Even the saints could not save the Ming Dynasty.
"But fifth brother, if you pretend to accept the words of future generations and rely on them to refute Mr. Song's disciples, you will not be able to win." Zhu Biao said seriously. "Since you are not as good as the other person academically, you should openly admit that you are not as good as him. Only in this way can you be worthy of being a gentleman. In the future, you will know your shame and be brave, and work hard to catch up."
"Fart." Before Zhu Su could answer, Lao Zhu in front became unhappy. "Why is our son not as good as that pretty boy's shit prodigy?"
"Song Laoguo'er found an apprentice to come into the palace and humiliate our sons. Can't your fifth brother fight back?"
"Anyway, I don't know where those descendants are now!"
Lao Zhu is not straightforward and strong.
Zhu Su seemed to have gotten to know Lao Zhu again, and thought to himself, it's wonderful, it turns out that you are such Lao Zhu, and you are so confident in supporting your son as a copycat.
I like!
"Dad, what a shame..." Zhu Biao said helplessly. "Sir, that was a good intention. He intended to arouse the competitive spirit of his brothers and make them realize their shame and become brave again."
"Then we don't care! Anyway, we won't be happy when we see those prodigies!" Lao Zhu acted rogue.
He originally thought that Zhu Su had spoken dirty words and lost his princely demeanor, so he wanted to reprimand him. Now seeing his eldest son's elbow, which usually hurts the most, turned outwards, it aroused his rebellious spirit.
Directly in front of his eldest son, he patted Zhu Wu on the shoulder: "Well done! You didn't lose our face!"
"Hehe. That's necessary." Zhu Su raised his eyebrows at Zhu Biao.
"You..." Zhu Biao could only laugh and shake his head. These two people...
A young bandit, an old bandit...
Ah, how could I miss my eldest brother so much? I have read the books of sages in vain...
Regardless of Zhu Biao who was thinking about it in his mind, Lao Zhu turned his head and said to Zhu Su: "Lao Wu, I will consider you to have passed the test."
"It's time to talk about business. We heard what you said about the three-hundred-year curse."
"I have been thinking about it during the day and at night these past few days, but I just can't think of a way to cure it."
"I took a moment to ask you, do you people hundreds of years from now have policies to eradicate these problems?"
As he said that, he looked at Zhu Su expectantly.
"A policy to solve the three-hundred-year curse?" Zhu Su was startled, then smiled bitterly. "That, Dad."
"Three hundred years is too far away. Even if you run out of tools, you won't be able to care about three hundred years from now!"
"Even if we have good policies now, after a few generations, they will inevitably go astray... Besides, it's not fun to talk about policies."
"Six hundred years later, I will be just an ordinary person, but I have no experience in governing. If I say the wrong policy, it will harm tens of millions of people!"
He really wants to take out socialism, but he has to dare! If you really tell Lao Zhu about socialism, Lao Zhu must not kill him alive!
"How can three hundred years be considered so far? It's not that far!"
"In your last life, you were a person more than six hundred years later. Three hundred years is only half of it, not too far, not too far."
"If future generations have any policies for reference, it doesn't matter. As long as there are one or two ideas..."
Halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly froze, he turned his head suddenly, shouted towards the corner: "Who! Come out!"
Zhu Su and Zhu Biao were both shocked. At the corner, a piece of crimson clothes trembled in fright, and then, a figure turned out from behind.
It's actually the fourth child, Zhu Di!
"Old Si! Why are you here?" Lao Zhu looked extremely unkind and stared at Zhu Laosi fiercely. "Where did you first hear that?"
"My son... my son..." Zhu Laosi could not stand the power of the dragon, and his words were useless. He knelt down with a plop, but looked at Zhu Su in shock. "Lao Wu, you, dad just said..."
A thin storybook slipped out of Zhu Di's arms.
Zhu Biao saw it and understood immediately. That script was the first twenty or so chapters of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that Zhu Di took from him!
"Father, my fourth brother should have come to see me." He quickly turned around and apologized to Lao Zhu. "He borrowed this book from me and just wanted to come over and return it to me."
Lao Zhu ignored him. He only took one step closer to Zhu Di. "Fourth brother, tell me. Where did you start listening?"
Lao Wu is a time traveler's business and cannot be known to others. Otherwise, if you are not careful, it will cause a big mess!
"Dad...I...I..." The thirteen-year-old Emperor Yongle was so frightened that he almost peed. "I heard...Dad said...Lao Wu's previous life was...more than six hundred years later..."
"..." Lao Zhu's face became darker and darker. Indeed, there were two tigers on guard outside, and no one else could get close to them, father and son. But the fourth child is also a prince. Don't forget that the fifth child is only eleven or twelve years old. Of course Erhu and the others will not think that they are talking about confidential matters by holding the fifth child.
I'm afraid, I thought it was talking about the relationship between father and son.
Since they are talking about the relationship between father and son, then when Lao Si, who is also a son, comes closer, Erhu will naturally not give a warning...
The scene fell into silence. Lao Zhu rubbed his swollen head and didn't know how to seal the mouth of Zhu Di, a naughty boy.
Zhu Biao looked left and right, and said to Lao Zhu: "Dad, let me explain to my fourth brother."
"I will definitely persuade my fourth brother to keep it a secret. My fourth brother is also a member of my Zhu family, so there is no way he will not know the importance of it."
"Yes. I'll leave it to you." Lao Zhu nodded, looking at Zhu Di kneeling on the ground, his heart finally softened. "Speak carefully and don't scare the fourth child."
"Yes." Zhu Biao nodded, walked to Zhu Di who was kneeling on the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull him up. "Fourth brother, come with the eldest brother."
"Brother, let me explain to you carefully..."
