Daming: Father, I am no longer a teacher

Chapter 51 Yan Shenggong, a traitor

Zhu Yuanzhang's words made Zhu Biao fall into silence.

The Confucian family is the descendant of Confucius, the most holy teacher, and the spiritual totem of all scholars in the world.Just like Zhou Tianzi in the Spring and Autumn Period, although no one cared about him, he was still the master of the world.

If Zhu Yuanzhang treats Kong Kejian too much, it will not be a good influence on him or Daming.

But since it was his father's decision, Zhu Biao could only respect it. He lowered his head and did not agree with Zhu Yuanzhang's words.

This subtle movement fell into the eyes of the emperor, but he did not speak.

"When a child grows up, he will always have his own ideas!"

"To arrange something..."

Zhu Yuanzhang changed the subject calmly, and Zhu Biao listened quietly.

"After Zhang Normal arrives, the Huang Mansion will have to receive guests..."

Since Zhu Yuanzhang decided to use Zhang Yi to weave Huang He's identity, he has even prepared his own "house" in the capital.

Zhang Yi, that little slippery guy, if it wasn't for his trust in Zhang Normal, Lao Zhu really wouldn't dare to say how long he would be able to hide from this guy.

Since Zhang Normal is coming to the capital, he naturally has to make some actions that are suitable for a close friend.

In fact, the prince didn't really agree with his extreme approach, Zhu Yuanzhang could see it, but Zhu Biao had his own ideas, but he was not unhappy.

A king is destined not to be a submissive person who has no opinions. As for the collision of ideas between father and son, it is time to resolve them.

Zhu Biao did not disagree with Zhu Yuanzhang's actions to teach Yan Shenggong, but felt that the emperor's behavior might be too extreme.

So after Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, he nodded silently, turned around and left the East Pavilion.

The father knows what the son thinks, and the son knows that the father knows what he thinks, and the father and son have a very tacit understanding without mentioning it.

Zhu Biao walked out of the East Pavilion, but he didn't know where he was going?
Only now did he realize that apart from his father, there was no one he really wanted to talk to.

The younger brothers are too young to understand him, but besides the younger brothers, who can he talk to?
Zhang Yi's face involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Although this younger brother is younger than his other younger brothers, he always gives him a feeling of trusting each other.

"Your father wants to invite Uncle Zhang, why don't I go to my 'home' and invite brother Zhang Yi as a guest?

It saves time for Zhang Zhenren to come to the door, but I don’t even know where my home is!"

After he gave himself a reason, he asked someone to leave the palace, and with the guards, Zhu Biao went out of the city and walked towards Qingxinguan.

"Master Huang, you are here!"

The incense of the Pure Heart Temple is still terrible, and it is considered to be exalting the Taoist Temple to say that it is empty.

The bored Deng Zhongxiu recited Taoist scriptures in the main hall, and when he saw Zhu Biao coming, he hurried out to greet him.

"Where's Zhang Yi?"

According to the management, Zhu Biao put five hundred coins in the merit box, and then asked about Zhang Yi's whereabouts.

"Junior is tinkering with his things in his room, and I'm not allowed to go in either!"

"Okay, then I'll go in and look for him, you stay here..."

After leaving the guards in place, Zhu Biao entered the Taoist temple.

Zhang Yi was drawing some blueprints on the paper, when he saw Zhu Biao coming in, he quickly put down his pen.

"Brother Huang, why are you free to come here today?"

"Go back and listen to the housekeeper saying that you went to look for me at home. Today I think of it. I always come to your house as a guest. I haven't invited you to my house. Why don't you come to my house today?"

Zhang Yi fully agreed:

"Okay, I just want to go out for a walk too! But Brother Deng and I are not familiar with the corresponding Tianfu, and it is not easy to enter the city once. Today, I will go to the city with my brother to see the world!"

Zhu Biao smiled, Zhang Yi is a noisy kid, but being with him can make people relax inexplicably.

Seeing that Zhang Yi agreed, he turned around, but was about to leave.

The blueprint on Zhang Yi's desk attracted his attention. On this blueprint was a picture Zhu Biao couldn't understand. curious.

"This method of drawing is novel. What are you drawing?"

"I designed a septic tank for the Taoist temple to make a toilet..."

Things like toilets did not arouse Zhu Biao's interest. He noticed that Zhang Yi's handwriting on the paper was not bad.

"This is not a brush, brother, what are you...?"

"Pencil, I saw from the heavenly book that people in the future will use this kind of pen, so I will make a few of them..."

Zhang Yi also knew that his writing brush was not good enough, so he still made a few pencils, but he didn't have good tools, and the quality of the pencils he made was not good, and the quantity was scarce.

Zhang Yi would take out these pencils only when he was seriously drawing pictures and recording some important things.

The pen from the future, and Zhang Yi learned it from the book of heaven?
He casually put away one and said, "Send it to me..."

Although Zhang Yi's heart was bleeding, he could only agree.

The two left the Taoist temple and boarded the carriage to the "Huangfu".

In the car, Zhang Yi obviously felt that Zhu Biao's state was not right.

"Brother Huang, do you have something on your mind?"

Seeing that Zhu Biao was absent-minded, Zhang Yi asked aloud, and immediately made fun of him:

"Are you thinking about Miss Chang's family again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, thinking that this elder brother was destined to have no relationship with that Chang family, why did he mention her properly?
But Zhu Biao shook his head:

"No, it's just that I have some disagreements with my father, and I feel bored! I don't know whether I should tell you..."

"Usually when you say something like this, you just want to say it!"

Zhang Yi grinned, seeing through Zhu Biao's thoughts at a glance.

Zhu Biao blushed. This kid really didn't play cards according to common sense, but he was really puzzled and wanted to ask Zhang Yi.

"It's actually like this. Today, my father and I heard some gossip from the north, saying that the city of Qufu was broken... Our Majesty asked Yan Shenggong Kong Kejian to go to Beijing to face the saint, but Yan Shenggong was ill and couldn't do it, so His Majesty asked Xu Da Even if the general personally escorts them, he will send the Kong family to the capital!"

Zhang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the words, the Huang family father and son were also interesting, they were arguing because of Lao Zhu's arrest of that old boy Kong Kejian?
Does this have something to do with their father and son?

"And then? You guys started arguing?"

Zhang Yi was very interested and wanted to hear what Zhu Biao had to say.

Zhu Biao said:
"It's not that serious. It's just that I have a different view from my father. I can't argue that he is my father. I'm a little depressed!"

Zhu Biao trusted Brother Zhang in front of him very much, and expressed his subtle emotions in his heart.

Zhang Yi listened quietly.

"Although Sou feels that the Kong family is a little too much, after all...the other party is the descendant of the most holy teacher, and the sustenance of scholars in the world, so His Majesty's actions will easily chill the hearts of scholars!

But my father said that the Kong family should be cleaned up, I can't refute my father, I can only be depressed alone...

By the way, brother, the Kong family is an aristocratic family like your Zhang family, and they have many intersections in the previous dynasty. If it were you, how would you deal with Yan Shenggong? "

Zhu Biao's eyes were burning, but he hoped to get some approval from Zhang Yi. Who knew that Zhang Yi looked at Zhu Biao like a fool:

"Kong Kejian, a traitor!"

Zhang Yi didn't give Zhu Biao any face!

(End of this chapter)