Chapter 34
The father and son came to a secluded place, Zhu Su walked a few steps quickly, and came to Lao Zhu's side: "Father, what happened to the court?"

"Chaotang..." Old Zhu's voice faltered, and he was almost distracted by this servant. "What court! Let's talk about you first!"

"Daihondo is the school in the palace! Is it for you to sleep?"

"I... I am not for you, father?" Zhu Su activated the skill of hitting and raking. "Aren't I busy writing down something that might come in handy these days?"

"Mr. Song is a person who cares about everything every day, and my sons and ministers almost sound like bookworms."

"Isn't it necessary to transcribe all the things that I can still remember and that are related to my Ming Dynasty's future national destiny before I become dumb?"

"If I forget, it will be a great loss to me, Daming!"

Zhu Laowu shamelessly overstated his own value.

"Oh?" Old Zhu really became interested. "Have you been transcribing these these days?"

"That's not right!" Zhu Su hurriedly took advantage of the situation and went online. "Father, my son has worked hard!"

"Morning classes are early in Dabentang, and school is late. It's dark in the courtyard."

"We have only one Xiangdeng serving by our side, and that old man is illiterate... My son and I are fighting at night with lights on every night, and my eyes are blinded!"

"Look, look, it's still red!"

As he spoke, he opened his eyes to show Lao Zhu.

"Oh! It's really red..." Lao Zhu really felt distressed.Zhu Biao behind him twitched his mouth speechlessly.

Did you stay up all night and stay up red?It's clear that it's just waking up and sleeping red!
"And then? Where are the things you copied?" Old Zhu asked expectantly.He has been at a loss for several days, but he really needs some effective and immediate solutions.

When going to court, don't you just want to ask the fifth child?
"Don't worry, father." Zhu Su interrupted Lao Zhu's expectation.

"Father, should I fulfill the promise I made earlier?"

"What?" Old Zhu frowned, unexpectedly Zhu Su dared to negotiate terms with him. "What's up?"

"Don't come to the main hall!" Zhu Su said.

"I come to Dahontang every day, how can I have time to recall those important events in my previous life? After a while, I'm afraid I will forget them all!"

"Didn't you promise me? As long as you prove that I am a time traveler, you can allow me not to come to Dahontang..."

"When did we say that?" Lao Zhu stared, and the anger he had just now returned.

"We forgot to mention you! You actually fell asleep when you were in school!"

"Are you trying to be ignorant?"

"I'm still inexperienced?" Zhu Su called out to Tianqu. "Father, in my previous life, I have been studying and going to school for nearly 20 years!"

"What's more, what kind of lousy knowledge is he! He only teaches people in the wrong way. I have received compulsory education for future generations, and I am born to be at odds with old masters like them!"

"It's impossible to listen to it!"

"Fifth Brother! Don't speak such wild words!" But Zhu Biao was not happy.Song Lian was also his teacher. He always respected his teachers and regarded himself as a disciple of Confucianism.

Naturally, he couldn't hear Zhu Su slandering his husband like this.

Zhu Su ignored him.Now is the critical moment for him to welcome the future and lie down. He looked at the angry old Zhu with expectant eyes, and said earnestly: "Father! Those knowledge of Neo Confucianism should not be used to teach the prince!"

"Look at what Zhu Xi said. What 'preserve the principles of nature and eliminate human desires', what 'the ruler is the guide for ministers'."

"To put it bluntly, this is the knowledge taught to the courtiers! It is used to imprison people's thoughts!"

"Is it suitable for our Zhu family to listen to?"

"Besides, this thing can't teach you any true Confucianism. It's just a big piece of Daoism hanging high. Master Zhu himself, the story of picking ashes has been passed down for a hundred years!"

"Fifth brother!" Zhu Biao was really upset.My teacher is a great Confucianist in Neo-Confucianism, and the words of the fifth child almost stripped away the fig leaf of Neo-Confucianism.

Old Zhu was inexplicably surprised.He looked at Zhu Biao, thinking that Empress Ma also said that Lao Wu told her that Master Song's knowledge was too pedantic and not suitable for teaching Biao'er and so on.

This is the fifth child, reminding himself vaguely?
Could it be that after being enthroned, Biao'er did some stupid things because he was too circuitous?

Thinking about it this way, my thoughts couldn't help wandering: Corrupt officials and stupid officials were everywhere in the late Ming Dynasty. Could it be that it was because Biao'er believed those literati who were full of benevolence and morality that they made such a good start?
Lao Zhu's face turned black instantly!

"Father...Father?" Seeing his father glaring at him suddenly, Zhu Biao was stunned.What's wrong with me?I just said five or two sentences...

Could it be that love...is going to disappear?
"Don't interrupt!" Although he cared about Zhu Biao's affairs, how could Old Zhu fail to see Zhu Laowu's plan.

"What we're talking about now is that you didn't study well in class!"

"We don't care. Go back later, you have to take care of that little boy!"

"Or our old face will be completely thrown away by your brothers!"

"Baby face?" It was Zhu Su's turn to be confused.He was catching up on sleep just now, so he didn't know what a little boy was. "Who is it?"

"It's Mr. Song's disciple." Zhu Biao was still benevolent after all, afraid that his father would lose his temper again, so he hurriedly spoke out. "The one brought today."

"Oh. He." It seems that he heard that Master Song would bring a disciple who was about the same age as them, and said that he wanted them to see the children studying outside.

When he came out, he did see a boy kneeling behind old man Song.

"As long as you beat him, father, you will allow me not to come to the main hall, right?" Zhu Su rubbed his fists.Isn't it just to save face for the old man?

Young master, I have some small scientific problems, small experiments, and I am afraid that I can't put down that young native of the Ming Dynasty?
People who travel through the world will be able to establish sects casually!

Dealing with a young man is like killing a chicken with a butcher's knife!

"Whether you need it or not depends on your performance!" Old Zhu snorted coldly. "In short, if you can't handle it."

"Forget about not reading!"

"Fifth brother. Mr. Song's disciple is a well-known child prodigy in Beijing..." Zhu Biao couldn't help reminding.

"What's wrong with the child prodigy?" Zhu Su was full of confidence. "I am a time traveler, and I specialize in child prodigies!"

In this life, the young master is only in his teens.

Is there anyone more godlike than me?

……

"May I ask Your Highness Fifth, what is the explanation for 'what the rich and the noble want'?" Song Lian asked.

The location is the study of Dabentang, and Lao Zhu sat on the head with a dark face.Song Lian was sitting on the side seat, and under Lao Zhu's watchful gaze, the group of princes looked like cats that had seen a mouse, all trembling with fear.

Hearing Master Song asked this question, Zhu Bian, who was sitting in front of Zhu Su, couldn't help but let out an "ah".

(End of this chapter)

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