Zhu Yuanzhang's smile made Zhu Biao unable to react.
"Father, why are you laughing?"
The other party was laughing so hard that tears were about to fall.
"Biao Er, don't you understand?
This Zhu Xiangzhao was known as the current half-saint, but now, for the sake of our Little Twelve.
They had mobilized a large number of people and brought over a hundred disciples.”
In Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.
Zhu Xiangzhao, this so-called great scholar, had hundreds of disciples.
In an instant, he was on the same level as his nine-year-old son.
He was immediately a generation lower than him!
Zhu Biao reacted when he heard this.
He couldn't help but smile.
"Imperial Father, Little Twelve has made you proud!”
Zhu Yuanzhang said happily.
"This isn't a long face, it's a big long face!
I thought that he was just fooling around.
He did not expect to alarm Zhu Xi's successor thousands of miles away.
How shameless of you to bring so many people to debate!”
He was really happy to see the emperor.
Erhu also heaved a sigh of relief.
He had almost made a huge mistake.
He then took a few steps forward and said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, this debate…
Regardless of whether the other party won or lost, Prince Xiang's name would spread throughout the world.
If Prince Xiang won, wouldn't that mean…
The world's literary fate, all in the capital, all in the royal family.
Prince Xiang was only nine years old this year!”
Listening to Xiao Hu's flattery.
Zhu Yuanzhang was even happier.
"As expected of our good son.
Let's go to Cining Palace!"
……
Cining Palace West Garden.
Zhu Bai had just returned from the Imperial Academy.
His greatest weakness was his soft-heartedness.
He looked at Wang Gen and the others who were eager to learn.
Zhu Bai always answered their questions about the study of the mind inadvertently.
After a long time.
Wang Gen and the others had already bowed to him as disciples. They were just short of kowtowing and offering him tea.
Moreover, he himself also considered himself Zhu Bai's eldest disciple.
The rest of the Hanlin disciples considered themselves as disciples.
It was just that Zhu Bai did not admit it.
"His Majesty has arrived!"
Zhu Baigang was lying on the bed and talking to Zhu Yunwen.
She heard a shout from outside.
Zhu Yuanzhang brought Zhu Biao and the others to the West Park.
"Where's Little Twelve!"
Zhu Biao smiled.
"Maybe he's teaching Yunwen.
This child was close to his Twelfth Uncle and would come over every afternoon.”
"Hmm, not bad.
If you have knowledge, teach your family more."
Sure enough, Zhu Yunwen pushed open the door.
He bowed.
"Yunwen greets Imperial Grandfather."
Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood today and picked Zhu Yunwen up with one hand.
She pinched his little face.
"Your Twelfth Uncle's knowledge is incredible now.
In the future, she would follow him and study hard.
Do you understand?"
Zhu Yunwen, who was being carried, trembled.
Just now, he was still playing around in Zhu Bai's room.
But he could only say weakly.
"Yunwen will remember it, Imperial Grandfather."
Very quickly, Zhu Bai also put on his shoes and walked over to bow.
"Greetings, Imperial Father."
Seeing the main character, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately put Zhu Yunwen down.
Walking forward, he carefully sized up Zhu Bai.
He was still mumbling to himself.
"Not bad, not bad!
He looked like a reading seed!
Perhaps, my Zhu family can also produce a Saint!”
At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang could not help but imagine the future.
Not only was he the emperor, but he also had a son whose knowledge was comparable to that of a saint.
Since he had no relationship with Zhu Xi.
It didn't matter. His son could also become a Saint!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but smile.
Regarding this, Zhu Bai was only a little puzzled.
Why was his father standing in front of him?
He didn't say anything and just kept smiling.
Even Zhu Biao was full of smiles.
"Something is wrong."
Zhu Biao thought to himself.
He had a vague feeling that this was not a good thing.
As expected, Zhu Yuanzhang walked forward and wanted to touch the top of his head.
However, he felt that it was a little inappropriate.
In the end, he still stretched out his hand to touch Zhu Bai's head.
From time to time, he would sigh. The way he touched his head was different from ordinary princes.
Zhu Bai felt that something was wrong and cupped his hands.
"Imperial Father, I didn't know you came to the West Park.
What are your orders?"
Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang retracted his hand in embarrassment.
"Yes, we're fine.
I just came to see you."
Zhu Bai had a look of disbelief.
The other party would not come to his place for nothing.
After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang coughed twice.
"Bai 'er, we're not trying to pressure you.
I just want to ask, how are your preparations for tomorrow's debate?”
Hearing the word debate, Zhu Bai was a little confused.
What debate?
Zhu Biao said with a smile.
"Twelfth brother, don't hide it.
His brother and father knew.
Your current mentality is incredible.
Even Zhu Xi's successor, Zhu Xiangzhao, came all the way here to debate knowledge with you!”
When Zhu Bai heard this, he was even more at a loss.
"Zhu Xi's successor? Zhu Xiangzhao?"
He had never even heard of this name.
The smiling Zhu Yuanzhang patted Zhu Bai's shoulder.
"Bai 'er, winning is naturally good.
But if he lost, it didn't matter.
After all, you're only nine years old this year, and that little old man is already in his fifties or sixties.
I can't get past you!
Don't worry, we'll bring your Imperial Mother along to see it!”
Zhu Biao also walked over and patted his shoulder.
"Twelfth brother, you've given us a surprise this time.
Good luck tomorrow!"
After saying that, Zhu Yuanzhang left and walked towards the east courtyard.
He planned to share this good news with Empress Ma.
After everyone left.
Zhu Yunwen's eyes lit up as she said with admiration.
"Twelfth Uncle, you're still amazing!
Will I be able to come here for two hours in the future?”
He didn't know any schools of thought.
However, when he heard that Zhu Xi's current successor wanted to debate with Zhu Bai, he was shocked.
He felt that it was very powerful.
I don't understand, but I feel it's very serious.
But at this moment, how could Zhu Bai not understand?
This was definitely the hanlin's doing!
At some point, he agreed to the debate.
He ignored Zhu Yunwen's reply and charged towards the Hanlin Academy without looking back!
"Wang Gen!"
In Zhu Bai's heart, he kept repeating his name.
He could think of it with his toes.
This debate probably had something to do with Wang Gen!
Fifteen minutes later.
Hanlin Academy.
Zhu Bai ran over angrily.
"Where is he?"
Looking at the empty courtyard, Zhu Bai's anger had nowhere to vent.
After searching for a long time, she finally found a Hanlin.
"Where are Wang Gen and the others?"
The other party only replied.
"I heard that he went to some inn to meet Zhu Xiangzhao.”
At this moment, Zhu Bai only wanted to shout.
Rebel.
"What's going on with this debate?”
The other party replied.
"Sir, you don't know?"
Zhu Bai frowned.
"How would I know?"
The other party was a little puzzled, but he still explained.
"In recent months, many people in the capital have been studying the study of the heart.
However, when Zhu Xiangzhao heard this, he felt that Cheng Zhu's Confucianism was the right path.
The study of the mind was an evil path.
Wang Gen and the others discussed and immediately issued a challenge to the other party.
He invited the other party to debate in the capital and fight with him.”
After a pause, that person continued.
"Originally, many people hesitated, but Wang Gen said.
Sir, you taught us to be open-minded as the door to happiness.
If others don't agree with us, we have to argue until the other party agrees!
Debate until our thoughts are clear!"
Zhu Bai heard this.
I suddenly want to clean up the house
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