After returning to Cining Palace.
Empress Ma did not forget to prepare longevity noodles for Zhu Bai.
Clearly, he had not forgotten that today was his birthday.
After taking his leave from Empress Ma.
On the way, Zhu Bai met another person.
Zhu Xiong also prepared a gift for him with some arrogance.
The moment she saw him, she stuffed the gift into his hands.
"It's all Mother's orders, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered to prepare a gift for you.”
After saying that, she stood there and looked at him.
"Thank you, Fifth Brother."
However, when Zhu Bai opened the box and said that he liked the gift very much…
A smile appeared on Zhu Rong's face.
"It's fine as long as you like it. I took it casually. I'm leaving!”
Zhu Rong wouldn't tell Zhu Bai.
In order to prepare the gift, he had even consulted his big brother, Zhu Biao.
Looking at the departing figure, Zhu Bai merely smiled.
He had actually read all the books that the other party had given him.
However, it was still a kind gesture.
Not only Cining Palace.
The other princes also sent people to deliver birthday gifts.
They were all placed in his courtyard.
There were blessings written on it.
Zhu Bai finished reading them one by one and was about to return to his room.
But in the room, she saw that the little Zhu Yunwen was also there.
Seeing Zhu Bai return, he carried a box and ran over with his short legs.
She seemed to have been waiting in his room for a long time.
he said in a tender voice.
"Twelfth Uncle, happy birthday!"
Zhu Bai opened the box and saw that there was actually a chicken drumstick inside. It had even been bitten by someone.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Yunwen, why is it a drumstick?"
But Zhu Yunwen said righteously.
"Twelfth Uncle, this is my favorite drumstick!
I specially saved it for you!"
He seemed a little embarrassed as he added.
"I waited for too long just now. Twelfth Uncle, you weren't around, so I was hungry.
I only took a small bite."
As she spoke, Zhu Yunwen raised her hand and gestured, just a little.
In his heart, the drumstick was the most precious thing.
But he was willing to stay and give it to Zhu Bai.
Zhu Bai only smiled at this.
He patted her head.
"Thank you, Twelfth Uncle likes it very much!”
Hearing this, Zhu Yunwen raised her head high and seemed very happy.
"Boom!"
The Scenic Yang Bell rang.
Zhu Bai was also a year older.
He was no longer a seven or eight-year-old child.
He was nine years old.
……
The next day, Zhu Bai acted as usual.
He headed to the Imperial Academy Library.
However, his footsteps were lighter than usual today.
The impression of the palace that was as deep as the sea also became a little warmer.
He no longer needed to tread on thin ice and be so careful.
Walking on the road, Zhu Bai finally understood.
They had the right to enter and leave the palace and were even equipped with guards.
It was probably the birthday gift that Zhu Yuanzhang had prepared for him.
It was a little heavy.
As expected of the emperor, he was so generous with his gifts.
He directly sent the Earl's guard away.
Although the other party did not say anything, Zhu Bai could still feel it.
He was a part of this palace.
"Greetings, Prince Xiang."
Wang Gen cupped his hands.
During this period of time, he had almost become Zhu Bai's little sidekick.
She followed behind a nine-year-old child every day.
However, he didn't have any objections.
"Your Highness, what books are you reading today?
I'll bring it over for you."
But Zhu Bai only shook his head.
He had read too many books recently and had to digest them.
"Just get me a pen and paper."
Hearing this, Wang Gen brought out the Four Treasures of the Study.
After grinding the ink for the other party, he placed it aside.
Zhu Bai then wrote something on the paper.
Wang Gen didn't mind. He put down the teapot and went to do his own things.
"Mind study."
Two large words appeared on the white paper.
Zhu Bai looked at Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism and felt that they were profound.
He admired Wang Shouren even more.
Before he transmigrated, the person he studied the most was Wang Shouren.
This name had a more well-known name, the surname Wang, and the word Yangming.
He was called the saint of Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Bai didn't think so in the past, but the more he thought about Wang Shouren's knowledge, the more he recalled it.
Compared to the existing knowledge system, he respected it even more.
Today was the perfect day to write down everything he recalled.
This was to prevent him from forgetting in the future.
Zhu Bai raised his brush and wrote the first sentence.
"The heart is the truth. There are things outside the heart in the world.”
It meant that the human heart was the natural law. There was nothing in the world that existed outside of the human heart.
This was very different from the popular knowledge of Zhu Xi.
Zhu Bai naturally remembered the dragon-slaying technique of the later generations.
But that was too advanced for the current Great Ming.
The vast majority of the people were illiterate and struggling to survive.
Talking about this was like playing the lute to a cow.
As the saying went, a genius was half a step ahead, but seven or eight steps ahead was just nonsense.
Everything had to be planned slowly.
Zhu Bai wanted everyone to first accept the knowledge of the heart.
After he had a foundation, he could spread his ideas further.
Coming to Da Ming, Zhu Bai always thought that he still had to leave something behind.
To prove that he had been here.
Spreading Wang Shouren's knowledge 100 years in advance.
It was a small goal that Zhu Bai had set for himself.
Of course, he didn't want to spread the news.
It was too ostentatious.
He only wanted to find a few scholars in the future to learn the thoughts of the study of the heart.
To plant the seeds of the study of the mind in the literary world of the Ming Dynasty, and then let it slowly take root and germinate.
"The Imperial Academy is still the best."
Zhu Bai finished writing a few decrees and casually placed them aside.
Then, he stretched.
Writing this was much more tiring than reading.
He came to the Imperial Academy purely to avoid the little prince and Zhu Yunwen.
These guys came to play with him for no reason.
If not for their young age, they would only go to the main hall after two years.
Zhu Bai wanted to tell Song Lian to give them more homework.
How could a child be idle?
But what Zhu Bai didn't expect was…
Behind him, Wang Gen had been standing there in a daze.
His eyes were fixed on the words on the paper.
Obviously, he understood the words on the paper.
After all, Wang Gen was the flower of the imperial examination that year, and he was quick-witted.
But it was precisely because he understood what Zhu Bai had written.
So he went crazy.
It was because of the saying that the heart was the truth.
Wang Gen had gone completely crazy.
The books he had studied for more than ten years were all from Zhu Xi's lineage.
However, the words in front of him were like a hammer.
The heavy knocks on his " solid " knowledge system created spiderweb-like cracks.
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