Daming: Me!The auspicious beast unicorn of the old Zhu family

Chapter 25 The ghost valley is angry and the princes are afraid, and the world will rest when it comes out!

"I see."

"Your Majesty means that you want to take some of your sons as disciples."

"Teach them well and help them awaken the unicorn blood hidden in their bodies?"

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After Zhu Yuanzhang's explanation.

As well as the three princes standing in front of them——Zhu Bing, Zhu Bing, and Zhu Di, Sword Master Changhong understood the purpose of this 'Hongmen Banquet'.

The three princes all looked at the sword master Changhong with adoring eyes.

after all.

He is not only Father Huang's teacher, but also their teacher.

Moreover, the astonishing achievements they have made are definitely the ultimate record of personal bravery. It is definitely a very happy thing to be able to find such a powerful teacher to teach them swordsmanship.

At least.

The three people who are not interested in Confucianism on weekdays are still very eager to learn.

Zhu Yuanzhang coughed twice, and said, "What do you mean, sir, are you willing to accept them as disciples and teach them skills?"

Sword Master Changhong rebuffed with a serious face: "Of course—impossible."

Zhu Yuanzhang slowly put out a question mark: "?"

Sword Master Changhong said: "Your Majesty, you don't really think that you don't know anything about the outside world because you live in seclusion on weekdays? Although I just hang up a vacant post, I am also the commander of the Jinyiwei after all, except for the prince Zhu Biaozhi. Besides, the other three princes... you don't know about it, do you?"

Comrade Zhu chose a famous teacher for his sons.

However, other famous teachers may not be able to see you, this is a two-way selection process.

Not only that.

Juggernaut Changhong is still one of the very few existences who are not afraid of imperial power.

In the eyes of others, they may want to sell the emperor of the Ming Empire. After all, even if they don't think about themselves, they should also think about their own nine clans. But for Sword Master Changhong, he doesn't care so much.

Except for Prince Zhu Biao.

Each of the remaining three has obvious shortcomings.

And he is proficient in vertical and horizontal techniques and unparalleled swordsmanship, which are not things that the king of a country needs to learn, so Sword Master Changhong has no plans to accept apprentices at all.

"Cough-cough-"

What do Zhu Xing, Zhu Xing, and Zhu Di look like?

As an old man, Zhu Yuanzhang, how could he not know.

and so.

After being pointed out by Mr.

Comrade Zhu is so embarrassing that he can use his toes to dig out three bedrooms and one living room. The reputation of his family's unfilial sons has spread to the ears of Mr. After all, they are mischievous every day, and they always skip classes. Comrade Zhu also heard a little about it.

Thinking of this, Comrade Zhu suddenly looked as if he hated iron but not steel.

"Humph."

"Let's just say, you three little bastards also want to worship Mr. as a teacher."

"If you don't study hard every day, it's just a dream."

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The three who were reprimanded.

At this moment, his head was lowered like a quail, and he didn't dare to refute anything at all.

after all.

What is the state of class on weekdays?

As the parties involved, they naturally knew the most in their hearts, and they didn't need others to say anything. Now that they were declined by the husband, they were just asking for trouble, but they didn't want to give up so easily.

Especially the iron-headed baby Zhu Di, who was ready to speak up to show his determination and make his husband change his mind.

"Father, I—"

"What are you, you don't work hard on weekdays, and now you want to say a few words casually, so that the master will accept you as an apprentice?"

Little Zhu Di opened his mouth.

Comrade Zhu knew exactly what he wanted to fart, so he interrupted him immediately.

Based on his understanding of Mr., he knew that this kind of routine is definitely useless, so he had to act as the villain himself, and killed him in the cradle. How to let Mr. take one or two disciples is really a challenge. Ask a question.

Speech was interrupted.

Little Zhu Di looked a little aggrieved.

but.

no way.

This person is my father, if he continues to talk back, it will not be his own hands that will be scrapped, and on the basis of the original [-] words that need to be copied, adding thousands of words, or his ass will be hit by the soles of the shoes.

After telling his little bastard to shut up, Comrade Zhu clasped his hands together and rubbed them, with a tone of discussion, he said:
"Sir, the vertical and horizontal art you have learned is a unique skill in the world. Back then, Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Sun Bin, and Pang Juan were all influential figures in the Warring States Period. Now, with the changes of the times, there are more and more talents who learn the vertical and horizontal art." Less, sir, you don't want the vertical and horizontal art to end here."

Exactly.

Guigu is angry and the princes are afraid, and if it goes out vertically, the world will rest.

Almost every generation of Strategists' successors can achieve great fame after leaving the mountain, and possess the talents of all over the world.

and so.

Comrade Zhu was thinking about it.

Let my son learn a thing or two, and it will be convenient and just to consolidate the great Ming Dynasty in the future.

Regarding what Comrade Zhu said, Sword Master Changhong shook his head and said:
"Your Majesty, the profound meaning of the technique of vertical and horizontal."

"It's not that I don't want to teach it, but I want to learn it. It requires a certain amount of talent as a threshold. Otherwise, it's a waste of time. You can only learn the form, but not the spirit."

"His Royal Highness is talented enough, but the monarch does not need this skill. As for the other three princes—"

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Ok.

That's really a dog shaking his head when he saw it.

Leaving aside personality flaws, let's talk about talent first.

Although, it doesn't mean that their talents are not good at all. After all, they must have a certain foundation to become the nine frontier kings of the Ming Empire in the future.

It's just that the threshold for vertical and horizontal techniques is really too high, otherwise one or two successors wouldn't come out every hundred years.

In the eyes of Juggernaut Changhong.

I have already talked to this point, Your Majesty should give up, right?

however.

Comrade Zhu obviously still didn't give up: "Is there really no possibility?"

His Majesty has no intention of giving up at all.

It seems that he is determined today, and wants to take in one or two apprentices by himself, which is really troublesome.

at the begining of.

As a teacher, I also had such a headache when I was a young majesty. At that time, my majesty had just changed from a cow herder to a monk. He had no education. It was a painful time to want to teach him. .

If it weren't for Qilin Xia's mission, Sword Master Changhong would have already packed up and run away.

fortunately.

His Majesty's luck.

It was as if it was on the hook, overcoming thorns and thorns along the way, but it made me worry less about it later.

To be honest, if this is not what actually happened, even the Sword Master Changhong would be a bit unbelievable that His Majesty actually went from a cowherd boy to the emperor all the way. what.

however--

I just got out of the sea of ​​suffering not long ago.

His Majesty wanted to force a naughty prince to bring him. Thinking back to the days before, the sword master Changhong suddenly felt dizzy and felt bad.

(End of this chapter)