Early the next morning, Zhu Xiongying had breakfast.
Just as he was about to leave the Hall of Cultural splendor, he was stopped by four palace maids.
The palace maid named Xiuchun said anxiously,
"Your Highness, His Highness the Crown Prince has instructed that His Highness has to go to class today.”
Zhu Biao was exasperated from the late-night conversation yesterday.
Zhu Xiong Ying's few words almost broke Zhu Biao's defense.
So early in the morning, Zhu Biao came to instruct these palace maids.
You must send Zhu Xiongying to class today.
Originally, all the princes and grandsons of Great Ming had a fixed classroom called the Great Ben Hall.
The Big Ben Hall was originally the library in the early Ming Dynasty. Later, famous scholars were invited to the Big Ben Hall to teach the Crown Princes.
However, the eldest among the imperial grandchildren was only eight years old.
It was not appropriate to go to the main hall.
Zhu Biao also knew that education should be done as early as possible, so he invited his father-in-law, Lu Ben, to the Eastern Palace for private lessons.
Zhu Xiong Ying thought of something and laughed as he discussed with the palace maids,
"I'm a little tired today. I'm afraid I can't go to class.”
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that if His Royal Highness the eldest grandson does not attend class, he must inform His Royal Highness the first moment.”
The palace maid named Xiuchun said with a bitter face,"Your Highness, please don't make things difficult for us."
Zhu Xiongying sighed.
He had no choice. His cheap father was definitely going to eat him up.
As long as he didn't go, Zhu Biao would rush over as soon as he received the news.
"Let's change the person today. Lu Ben, right?”
Zhu Xiong Ying muttered to himself, then turned around and said to the palace maids behind him,"Then let's go to a class!"
……
The class was not far from Zhu Xiongying's residence. It was only a few minutes 'walk.
After entering the room, there were already two figures sitting in the classroom.
On the left sat Zhu Yunwen, and on the right sat Zhu Yunyu.
After Zhu Xiongying sat down in his seat, he saw the pitiful Zhu Yunwen.
There were flowers on his face, making Zhu Xiongying want to laugh.
It was also difficult for Zhu Yunwen to see people with this face.
Zhu Yunhao couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.
However, Zhu Yunwen was unhappy when he saw Zhu Yunxiao smile.
Zhu Xiongying could smile because he was ruthless.
What is a stinky younger brother like you laughing at?
Zhu Yunwen rolled up his sleeves and was about to launch an attack when he was frightened by Zhu Xiongying's raised hand.
Zhu Xiongying raised his hand and yawned, but Zhu Yunwen thought he was going to hit him.
Zhu Yunwen, who was shocked, immediately sat back down and did not dare to move.
Zhu Xiongying was overjoyed.
This Zhu Yunwen really bullies the weak and fears the strong!
This scene was also seen by another figure.
That was today's teacher, Lu Ben.
Lu Ben was Concubine Lu's father and Zhu Yunwen's grandfather.
Seeing his grandson being bullied, Lu Ben felt bad.
However, it was the eldest grandson of the emperor who hit him. This was different.
"Ahem, don't mess around in class.”
Lu Ben stroked his beard and said with a serious expression.
As he spoke, Lu Ben turned his gaze to Zhu Xiongying.
To be honest, although Zhu Xiong Ying was indeed the third Ming Emperor.
However, he was still young, so Lu Ben naturally had the confidence to stand up and say a few words.
At the very least, he would not let his grandson be bullied.
Before class today, Zhu Biao had specifically instructed Lu Ben to discipline Zhu Xiongying strictly.
Zhu Yunwen glanced at Zhu Xiongying proudly.
Zhu Xiongying ignored them and ignored them.
Soon, Lu Ben began to recite the book.
No matter what, he had to let the imperial grandchildren memorize the Analects of Confucius first.
This was Lu Ben's educational philosophy.
"The Master said,'To govern a country of a thousand chariots, one must be respectful in his work and faithful, thrifty in his expenses and loving in his people, and to employ the people according to their seasons.'”
"The Master said,'When a disciple enters the family, he is filial; when he leaves the family, he is fraternal; he is cautious and trustworthy; he loves the masses and is close to benevolence. If you have the strength, you can learn literature."
"Confucius said: …"
Lu Ben shook his head and paced back and forth in the classroom, his eyes only on the Analects of Confucius in his hand.
Zhu Xiongying, who was listening below, felt extremely uncomfortable.
What was innovative education?
What was learning through entertainment?
Lu Ben didn't do anything at all. He could only recite the Analects of Confucius to the three children.
One had to know that these three children were not even twenty years old!
In just ten minutes, Zhu Xiongying could not hold on any longer.
He felt like his eyelids were fighting. He had turned from an atheist into a Buddhist in class.
He shook his head back and forth like he was praying to Buddha.
Lu Ben read for another ten minutes before realizing that something was wrong.
While he was reading, there were other voices mixed in?
It even sounded like snoring!
Lu Ben looked down and saw Zhu Xiongying sitting in the middle, holding a textbook upright.
Her little head was hiding behind a book and she had actually fallen asleep!
"Nonsense!"
"Does he look like an imperial grandson?”
Lu Ben was really angry.
Because the person sleeping was the eldest grandson of Great Ming Emperor, the person who would take over the throne of Great Ming in the future.
How could he be so depraved? Sleeping in class?
What a disgrace!
On Zhu Xiongying's right, Zhu Yunhao didn't dare to speak.
However, they were born from the same mother. Zhu Yunhao risked being punished and pushed Zhu Xiongying with her small hand.
He whispered,"Royal brother, wake up."”
Zhu Xiongying, who was sleeping soundly, was pushed and immediately woke up from his sleep.
"What's wrong? Is class over?"
"Xiuchun, is lunch ready?”
Zhu Xiongying rubbed his sleepy eyes and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
When he opened his eyes, Lu Ben's wrinkled face was right in front of him.
"Your Highness, did you sleep well?"
Lu Ben asked expressionlessly.
"It's…It's alright."
Zhu Xiong Ying smiled awkwardly.
At the same time, the system's voice sounded in his mind.
Congratulations, you have received 200 mischievous points from Lu Ben.
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