Zhu Yunwen's face was red as she lay on the table.
His face was filled with embarrassment.
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head as he watched." When I was your age, I could carry a bag of grain that weighed dozens of catties in each hand.”
"Child, it's obvious that you've read too many sage books. You've weakened your body! He couldn't even move a table! Watch me!"
Zhu Yunwen's face turned even redder after hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's words.
"Old Master, don't be in a hurry! I can do it myself!"
Zhu Rong also stopped what he was doing and walked over.
The yellow-haired man's grandson was a young man, so he moved.
However, he was the one in charge, and a young man at that. How could he put down his face when he asked Old Huang to move the table for him?
Zhu Yuanzhang squinted at Zhu Rong." You?”
"Aren't you a scholar too? What's the difference between your body and our grandson? Can you move this table?"
"In terms of strength, you two scholars are really inferior to an old man like me!”
Being looked down upon by Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Rong sighed.
Just like what the yellow-haired old man said, he couldn't move the table with his hands.
For an object as big as a table, even if both hands could reach it, it would not be easy to use force.
Moreover, the table was made of very solid materials. It weighed 60 to 70 catties. How could it be so easy to move?
Every time he moved the table, he would go under the table first, use his back to support the table, and then grab one of the table legs with both hands. He had to work together with his shoulders and hands to move it.
But today, he definitely didn't have to work as hard as usual.
Just now, the frog cub had brought him the inheritance of Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu!
Xiang Yu was a fierce man who could carry a thousand catties of strength in his hands and could even crush a cauldron!
Moving a small table was a piece of cake!
"Don't look down on me, old man!" Zhu Rong pouted.”
"It's true that I'm a scholar, but I'm not some weak scholar!”
As he spoke, Zhu Rong grabbed the side of the table with one hand just like Zhu Yunwen.
As soon as he grabbed the table, Zhu Rong felt an indescribable mystery.
Very light, very light!
The usually thick and heavy table seemed to have changed in his hands. It was like a small toy, very light.
It felt like he didn't even need two hands. He could play with it with one hand.
Zhu Rong exerted a little force with his hands, and the table rose from the ground.
He turned the table upside down and raised it above his head. He grabbed the table with one hand and lifted two chairs with the other hand. Then, he swaggered toward the tavern across the street.
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned and only recovered after a while." Hiss, this kid is really strong!"”
He turned around and looked at Zhu Yunwen.
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even need to say anything. Zhu Yunwen's face was already as red as a monkey's butt, all the way to her ears.
He lowered his head and stared at the ground, wishing he could dig a hole and hide in it.
Comparing people would kill you, and comparing goods would kill you!
Who would have thought that he, Zhu Yunwen, would lose face to this extent!
After a while, Zhu Xiong returned the table to the tavern across the street.
Looking at Zhu Rong, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said,""Good boy, I couldn't tell!"
"No matter what, that table should be at least 50 to 60 pounds. I didn't expect you to easily move it over with one hand!”
"You look fair and refined, but you're really different from other scholars!”
"Old Master, it's not that I'm different from other scholars. It's just that scholars nowadays are different from those in the past.”
Zhu Xiong shook his head in embarrassment and said as he carried the book basket on his shoulder.
"If we were a few hundred years back, you wouldn't say that.”
"What do you mean?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.”
Zhu Rong turned around and said,"Because scholars nowadays don't practice martial arts."”
"What?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was puzzled." Why do scholars still practice martial arts?”
"Why don't scholars need to practice martial arts?”
Zhu Rong was amused and asked.
"Old Master, the scholars in the past are not like the scholars now. The scholars in the past were able to rule the army and calm the people when they were dismounted. They were both civil and martial, and they were generals and prime ministers!”
"To put it simply, you know the Six Arts of a Gentleman, right?”
"Ritual, music, archery, driving, calligraphy, and mathematics. This archery was archery, and riding was riding a horse. In the past, scholars had to know how to ride a horse and shoot arrows.”
"But now, how many scholars can ride horses and shoot arrows? How many scholars have swords on their waists?”
Zhu Yuanzhang thought about it and agreed.
When he walked on the streets, he would not see any scholars riding horses and carrying swords.
"Then why is it like this?"
"It's all because the Song Dynasty didn't get the country properly!" Zhu Rong said angrily.”
"After Zhao Kuangyin and Chen Qiao rebelled, he was worried that his bullying of the widow and children would be punished by his descendants. This led to the current situation where the civil and military were separated, and the civil and military were valued more than the military.”
Towards the Song Dynasty, Zhu He really did not have a good impression of them.
Before the Song Dynasty, which generation of scholars could not write to stabilize the world, and martial arts could immediately settle the world.
However, after the Song Dynasty, the civil and military branches were separated, and scholars became useless scholars.
Not only was the scholar Wu Lie castrated, but the life of a general was also not good.
They valued literature over martial arts, making the country lack good generals, causing no one to fight on the border, and the foreign wars were a mess.
Not only did they lose money if they lost, but they also had to continue to lose money if they won. The emperor took the lead and was a coward. He spent money to ask for peace and not to fight. He was only focused on making money.
In the end, it was all for naught.
During the Jingkang Rebellion, the wealth accumulated by several generations of emperors over the past decades had been swept away by the Jin Kingdom along with the concubines and princesses of two generations of emperors.
He had completely embarrassed China!
Compared to the Ming Dynasty, there was a huge difference!
In terms of opening, there was no Ming Dynasty to drive out the Tartar Krupp and obtain the right path of the country; In terms of ending, he wasn't as generous as the Ming Dynasty monarch who died for his country.
Thinking of this, Zhu Rong couldn't help but say,"If we want to talk about the dynasties that have the most righteous country, it's still our Great Ming Dynasty!"”
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up." Why?”
"Because there has never been anyone like this before!" Zhu Rong praised.”
"The current Emperor was born as a vagrant beggar, but he was able to use his insignificant body to constantly strive for self-improvement, expel the Hu Krupp, restore China, establish laws and regulations, relieve the people, reorganize the Han family's world, and establish the Ming Empire!”
"The current Emperor is a founding emperor who was born as a poor Han citizen and has the martial arts skills to drive away the Tartars, restore China, and establish a unified dynasty!”
"In all of China, there's definitely no other one like him!”
"Tell me, which dynasty and generation can be as righteous as my Great Ming and the current Emperor?”
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