Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze was still on the memorial on the table.
He did not raise his head to look at Eunuch Li.
After a moment of silence, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly asked,"
"The one who is teaching today is the Minister of Rites, Shao Zhi, right?”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Eunuch Li did not dare to hide it.
"Shao Zhi is also a Confucian scholar.”Zhu Yuanzhang laughed instead of getting angry.
Our eldest grandson is still the best!"
Zhu Biao was stunned.
Something's not right!
Didn't Imperial Father send Xiong Ying to the main hall for lessons to learn Confucianism from those great Confucians?
Why did it sound like Zhu Xiongying was sent by Zhu Yuanzhang to suppress the spirit of these great Confucians?
How could Zhu Biao not say anything about this?
"Imperial Father, Xiong Ying is still young. I don't know where he learned some sophistry from.”
"I hope Father will punish Xiong Ying and let him learn to respect his teacher." Zhu Biao said.”
Originally, Zhu Biao thought that Zhu Yuanzhang would definitely listen to his advice.
After all, the Great Ming Dynasty relied on Confucianism to establish their country and used Confucianism to promote their orthodox status.
As the eldest grandson of the emperor, how could Zhu Xiongying not respect his teacher?
However, Zhu Yuanzhang unexpectedly reprimanded Zhu Biao.
"Boss, how old is Xiong Ying this year?”
Zhu Yuanzhang asked lightly.
"This year…I'm eight."
Zhu Biao was curious as to why Zhu Yuanzhang asked this.
"What kind of food does Xiong Ying like to eat?”
"Roast duck."
"What color does Xiong Ying usually like to wear?”
Zhu Biao was speechless.
"Father, your son does not know.”
Zhu Biao did not know why Zhu Yuanzhang would ask such a question.
"You still don't understand Xiong Ying.”Zhu Yuanzhang said earnestly,"The state affairs are heavy, but you can't ignore your sons."”
Zhu Biao felt wronged.
Imperial Father, you asked me three questions in a row before I was stumped.
Does this mean that I don't understand my son?
Without waiting for Zhu Biao to refute, Zhu Yuanzhang continued,
"Leave Xiong Ying's matters to us in the future.”
"If you have time, go and investigate the summer grain problem in western Zhejiang.”
Zhu Biao had no choice but to agree.
He couldn't control his own son and was taken over by his father.
What was this?
However, Zhu Biao didn't dare to disobey Zhu Yuanzhang. He immediately turned around to deal with the problem of summer grain in western Zhejiang.
This was a top priority.
After Zhu Biao left, Zhu Yuanzhang said softly,
"This Xiong Ying is completely different after a serious illness.”
"It's as if he's a different person."
"I wonder what he experienced.”
Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his temples and continued to immerse himself in the memorial.
In fact, ever since Zhu Xiongying fell ill, Zhu Yuanzhang knew that there was something wrong with Zhu Xiongying.
Zhu Xiongying was no different from any other child in the past.
He was just slightly smarter.
She would act coquettishly to her grandfather and would be disappointed by her father's scolding.
However, Zhu Xiongying, who was seriously ill, would not look for Zhu Yuanzhang for no reason.
Every time he looked for Zhu Yuanzhang, he would either display his devilish characteristics or ask Zhu Yuanzhang for some strange things.
For example, he wanted to use the imperial garden to farm.
He said that he wanted to experience farming, but Zhu Xiongying didn't do it at all.
He even said that he could produce 35,800 catties of jade potatoes per mu.
These were still minor details.
The most obvious thing was that only a month had passed.
Zhu Xiongying had already angered the two gentlemen so much that they went home sick.
This surprised Zhu Yuanzhang.
Eight!
These two great Confucians couldn't even defeat an eight-year-old child!
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but smile.
"I want to see what tricks my eldest grandson is going to play.”
Zhu Yuanzhang could feel that Zhu Xiongying was plotting something.
……
On the other side, some of the more courageous princes in the main hall had already left and returned to their own residences.
Zhu Bai was still by Zhu Xiong Ying's side, asking him for advice.
However, Zhu Xiongying's thoughts were completely in his mind.
System, after collecting the mischievous points of Shao Zhi and the princes, you can start the lottery again.
Zhu Xiong Ying didn't have the time to bother with Zhu Bai.
Instead, he directly drew a new round of rewards from the system.
Host, please choose whether to draw the reward.
"Draw."
Zhu Xiong Ying muttered in his heart.
After a golden light…
Congratulations to the host for obtaining a nautical knowledge book, a shipbuilding book, and a nautical safety route map.
Zhu Xiongying's eyes lit up.
This was exactly what he wanted!
The Ming Dynasty had only been established for fifteen years, and Northern Yuan had been harassing the border of the Ming Dynasty.
Speaking of which, Da Ming had yet to achieve true peace.
Now, Da Ming's navigation skills were indeed average, and his ability to build ships was also average.
There was no one like Eunuch Sanbao who was capable of doing so.
However, if he could have all three of them.
Then Zhu Bai would be able to do the same thing as Eunuch San Bao.
At this moment, Zhu Bai was completely unaware that Zhu Xiong Ying had already set his sights on him.
After thinking hard, Zhu Bai still couldn't come up with an answer.
"But what can I do to make Imperial Father pay attention?”
Zhu Bai had a troubled look on his face.
In terms of expanding territory after returning to the vassal state, I am not as good as four.
I'm not as good as Big Brother Mu Ying."
The Mu Ying that Zhu Bai mentioned was also a ruthless person.
He was an adopted son of Zhu Yuanzhang and became his foster son at the age of eight.
He entered the battlefield at the age of twelve.
Last year's expedition to Yunnan, successive victories.
These were people that Zhu Bai couldn't compare to.
"Whether it's internal affairs or external warfare, you have no chance.”
Zhu Xiong Ying shook his head and said slowly.
"Then there is no chance."
Zhu Bai's expression was very disappointed.
Indeed, there was no breakthrough no matter how he thought about it.
"But it's not like there's no chance at all.”
Zhu Xiong Ying said lightly.
Zhu Bai's eyes lit up when he heard that.
What he wanted was something that Zhu Xiongying could easily take out!
"Nephew…Brother, can you tell us?”
Zhu Bai stood up from his seat and walked to the opposite side of Zhu Xiong Ying. He smiled and said,
"As long as you tell me this method, we'll call each other brothers in the future.
I'm no longer your 12th Imperial Uncle!
How is it?"
"Deal!"
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