Father can be an enemy country

Chapter 187 It's been a long time, Dahondo

Zhu Zhen and Zhu Zi rode the cattle to Daben Hall, and the little fireman moved to the house to wait for the two highnesses to unload the cattle.

The Great Sage of Pingtian was under the care of Wang Ma, so Zhu Zhen took Lao Ba's little hand and Shi Shiran went into the school.

As soon as I entered, I saw the third and fourth children bragging with their companions...

"You guys can't imagine that I became so popular later. People know me wherever I go, invite me to dinner, and give me gifts." Zhu Di bragged to Li Jinglong a few times triumphantly: "It's a pity that I have to come back as a My lord, otherwise I can become a famous actor of a generation."

The third son boasted to his follower Feng Cheng: "The king of Qin was about to fall into the trap, and this king grabbed the second brother to prevent him from entering the cabin rashly, and touched his waist with his right hand, as if to pull out Knife. The captain of the personal army was really fooled and pulled out the knife suddenly. There is no need to say anything now, let's fight..."

"..." Seeing the two boasting heartily, the second child blushed anxiously, hating himself for being a stammer and unable to brag like them.

But Zhu Zhen felt very kind, it's no loss that they are brothers, so easygoing.

He sat down in his seat, and the fifth brother who had been very quiet asked him how he felt today and whether he continued to take medicine.

After Zhu Zhen answered them one by one, he also asked Brother Wu how he is going to school these days, are he still used to it?
"Oh, I can't sit still." Zhu Lu sighed: "I scratched my heart and lungs less than halfway through the session, as if I was going through a punishment. I couldn't sit still, and I couldn't learn. I don't know when I will be able to adjust back. "

"Ah, even Fifth Brother is like this, so I'm going to be screwed..." Zhu Zhen said very self-aware.

Sure enough, the whole morning class was a torment for him, he felt like sitting on pins and needles, and regretted why he came back to school so early.

Alas, vanity really kills people...

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Calligraphy class in the afternoon, taught by Mr. Song Yusong.

Seeing Zhu Zhen wrote a few words, Mr. Song shook his head and said: "Your Highness is impetuous, the brushwork is light, the font is deformed, and the regression is not ordinary."

"Can you not regress, sir? I haven't held a pen for almost a year." Zhu Zhen smiled wryly, "I'm sitting here now, but I don't know where my heart has gone?"

That's the good thing about being a prince, except you have to put on a show in front of Lao Tzu's father, you can express your feelings to anyone, and talk to anyone.

"Then let nature take its course, don't force it too much." Mr. Song didn't feel annoyed, and smiled: "After a few posts, you will naturally relax."

As he spoke, he held Zhu Zhen's hand and taught him how to use the pen again: "It doesn't matter if you forget how to write, just start over again, and you will recover soon."

The temperament of a nobleman who is not surprised by favor or humiliation, calm and unhurried, is very simple but can always subtly infect people.

Following him to write two Ou Kai, Zhu Zhen really felt less impetuous, and his handwriting became more decent.

"Children can be taught." Song Yan nodded with satisfaction and said, "From now on, Your Highness will insist on writing posts every day. Only by practicing hard can you make continuous progress."

"Why do you hear Mr.'s words, as if you want to say goodbye?" Zhu Zhen asked strangely: "This king just came back, how could he leave so soon?"

"It's the official who is about to leave." Song Yan said softly while embellishing his words: "I thought I would never see His Highness, but I didn't expect to be able to say goodbye again. It's really great."

"Where are you going, sir?" Zhu Zhen asked nervously, "Why does it sound like there is danger?"

"Your Highness is really perceptive." Song Yan nodded, and taught him to write the word "envoy" and said: "I'm going to Yunnan as an envoy too."

"Scary, why do you go to that kind of place?" Zhu Zhen asked hastily.

"Because my friend died there a few months ago." Song Yan sighed softly, "I want to complete his unfinished business."

"Wait, you seem to have mentioned this last year. That old gentleman was killed the year before last." Zhu Zhen asked strangely.

"The old gentleman was called Wang Yi the year before last, and the one who was killed this year was called Wu Yun. They are both equally great." Song Zhen said.

"What, the King of Liang killed another angel?" Zhu Zhen asked in surprise.

"Yes." Song Yan said sadly and angrily: "Mr. Huachuan was killed when he was envoy to surrender. The emperor was furious, but the imperial court did not have the conditions to send troops. The main reason is that Yunnan has high mountains and dense forests, and the miasma is pervasive. Half of the troops who have conquered Yunnan in the past will die. Because of the miasma. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the imperial court still hopes to recover this southwest corner without bloodshed."

"Yeah." Zhu Zhen nodded and said, "It's a big headache just thinking about it."

"This year, the general captured Tie Zhiyuan, the envoy sent by the King of Liang to Mobei to contact Bei Yuan, and his entourage of more than [-] people. After these people were sent to Nanjing, they promised to help the Ming Dynasty persuade the King of Liang to surrender. So the emperor raised With the idea of ​​surrendering, he appointed Wu Yun, who participated in politics in Huguang, as an imperial envoy, and went back to Yunnan with them to surrender.

"After entering Yunnan, Tiezhiyuan and others repented, and said to Brother Wu, 'We will fail to go on a mission, and we will be caught on the way, and we will definitely be executed when we go back. The envoys of the Yuan Dynasty deceived the King of Liang together with them. Brother Wu, a dignified minister of the heavenly court and representing the emperor, how could I do such a despicable thing just to survive? I resolutely refused, and was killed by the Tiezhiyuan."

"How does Mr. know so clearly about this kind of thing?" Zhu Zhen asked puzzledly.

"Because the King of Liang sent someone to inform the matter, and killed Na Tie Zhiyuan to prove that the matter had nothing to do with him." Song Yan replied:
"That's why the imperial court has to send someone to talk to the King of Liang. Besides, regardless of whether it succeeds, Brother Wu's remains must be collected and brought back to Nanjing for burial. Brother Wu and I have always had a good relationship, and it is our duty to bring him home."

"Understood." Zhu Zhen nodded, and said solemnly: "But sir, two envoys have already died..."

"So what?" Song Yan said proudly: "I am a great Ming, not only the generals are brave to sacrifice, but the civil servants are also not afraid of death."

As he spoke, he held Zhu Zhen's hand, and wrote down the four words "Chengren take righteousness": "If you can stand side by side with the two martyrs Wang and Wu, it will be a great honor to be a teacher."

After a pause, he thought of something good again and said, "Wouldn't it be great if we could get the king of Liang to surrender by luck?"

"Mister is really impressive." Zhu Zhen said with admiration: "I didn't expect you to be super brave."

"Hehe..." Song Yan smiled, and was about to tell him what is "the character of a scholar", but Zhu Zhen changed the subject:

"But I guess the husband will be disappointed. Neither of these two things can be done."

"What can't be done?" Song Yan was taken aback.

"Since you can't become a martyr, you can't persuade Liang Wang to surrender. I'm afraid it's a waste of time." Zhu Zhen laughed.

"how to say?"

"If you repeat it again and again, then the King of Liang is more afraid of your troubles than you are, and will definitely protect you like a panda." Zhu Zhen then analyzed: "But the imperial court sent envoys to persuade you to surrender one after another. King Liang is not a fool, so he naturally knows The imperial court was not prepared to take back Yunnan by force.

"Looking at his previous behavior, he is really indecisive and the master of living with the day. Since the court will not attack Yunnan in a short time, he will naturally not surrender in a short time. People who are used to the king of Yunnan will not let go easily Yes, one more day is definitely a day."

"Oh." Song Yan smiled and said, "I don't even want to go if His Highness says this. Besides, what is a panda? Is it a bear or a cat?"

"Well, it's a bear." Zhu Zhen replied with a smile.He knew that Song Fan was joking.There are mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead, and my husband will not back down...

ps. I finally finished writing Chapter 5, ask for a monthly ticket~~~~
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