People in Hongwu, from heavenly master to emperor master

Chapter 338 My Son Didn't End Well
"I've seen some of your Highnesses!"

Zhang Yi met again and said to Zhu Di at the same time:
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, I didn't recognize your identity just now, how offended you are!"

Hearing this, Zhu Di grinned:

"I know you are protecting your elder brother, but I don't know that we are just joking around, no blame, no blame!"

"Zhang Yi, I heard my second brother talk about you, I heard my father talk about you, I heard my elder brother praise you, I have wanted to see you for a long time!
I heard that you can predict the future, Yang Xian was also counted dead by you, can you help me see the future? "

After Zhu Di finished speaking, Zhu Xun, Zhu Xun, and Zhu Xun all looked at him expectantly.

Zhang Yi touched his nose, and only then did he realize why he was worshiped by Zhu Di and the others.

In a sense, my own fairy tale is so successful that even the prince in the palace has heard of it...

If it was before, Zhang Yi would definitely refuse.

His so-called prediction of the future is all fools.

The more this kind of thing is said, the easier it is to cheat.

If you can't say it, don't say it.

But since it was Zhu Di's request, considering his plan to get back the position of celestial master, he couldn't offend the future emperor in front of him.

In the absence of guaranteeing that Zhu Biao will not die, it is also a good choice to befriend Zhu Di.

Moreover, it is time to release that prophecy, which may knock on the door of the palace.

Zhang Yi thought about it, but said in his mouth:
"This is a rumor spread by people in the market, so it can't be true!"

When Zhu Xi heard this, he smiled and said:
"That's not the case, how many people were going to watch you laugh at your song Zhongshan Wolf last year, and don't talk about these metaphysical things!
But with your own strength, you slapped the faces of all the famous people in court.

If it weren't for the emperor's dislike, these people would probably have broken through the door of your Taoist temple long ago.

Also, not to mention metaphysics, your admission to the imperial examination is enough to change the court!
Zhang Yi, how did your brain grow? When we were so young, we were still playing with mud..."

Listening to the inquiries of several princes, Zhang Yi gradually understood these people.

They have been trapped in the deep palace for too long, and they are full of curiosity about the world outside the palace.

This kind of curiosity magnifies the imagination of a person.

So I also established a very good and mysterious image for these princes because of the rumors.

They don't necessarily want to know their future, they are just curious.

Zhang Yi thinks he has a hand in dealing with these half-grown children...

"Fortune-telling is not the director of the poor Taoist. The poor Taoist can only look at disasters, not ruin the future...

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Your Highnesses are blessed with the same blessings as the heavens, and there is probably no disaster at all! "

Zhang Yi rejected them with his usual excuse, but changed the subject:
"But since there is fate, the princes can ask the questions you are most concerned about. Can I see if I can answer them?"

"Then I can ask!"

Zhu Di raised his hand and asked:
"I want to know if I will become as powerful as General Chang in the future..."

Zhu Di's question fit his personality very well, Zhang Yi secretly smiled.

As a person who can rely on hundreds of veterans to fight against a unified central empire, the only person who has successfully rebelled as a vassal king since ancient times and can consume the 31 frontier troops accumulated by Zhu Yuanzhang in 60 years, Zhu Di's combat effectiveness is beyond doubt.

If the emperor is the premise, he can compete with Li Shimin and Liu Yu in Zhang Yi's heart, and he is the most capable emperor.

Even if he is not the emperor, relying on Jing Nan's victory alone, his military ability is enough to lead the Ming Dynasty's new generation of famous generals, above Sapphire.

So Zhang Yi nodded and said:

"What's more!"

Zhu Di laughed happily, and the others laughed too.

However, everyone's understanding of these words is different. Zhu Xi is older, already 13 years old, and has gradually understood some of the ways of the world.

He only thinks of Zhang Yishi to curry favor with Zhu Di, how could it be possible that the fourth child's military talent is still higher than that of Chang Yuchun?

Before Zhu Xing could speak, Zhu Xing became interested:
"what about me?"

Zhang Yi glanced at him and said:
"You... Pindao didn't see the waves..."

Zhu Di's life was relatively mediocre in comparison. As a feudal lord, he left few bright spots in the military, and he left early, and he had no chance to show himself when Zhu Di raised his troops.

If you have to say something about Zhu Yan?
Zhang Yi could only think of that.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, Pindao's advice to you is, if you can't ask for it, then don't ask for it... Also, you will have a calamity at the age of 41, so be careful!"

A look of disappointment appeared on Zhu Yan's face, is his life so unexciting?
He has a bit of pride in his temper, and his dissatisfaction is written on his face.

Zhang Yi chuckled, maybe it was because of this unconvinced that he made that political mistake?

That is to say, in Lao Zhu's house, otherwise he might not live to be 41 years old.

Zhu Xi and Zhu Xi were left. Zhu Xi was small and didn't know what to ask, and the others also skipped him.

Zhang Yi looked at Zhu Xi, if he remembered correctly, this was the second time he gave him advice on his future.

Zhu Xi was hesitating what to ask.

Zhang Yi said:
"The Second Highness has a fate in his life, starting next year...

Disasters and catastrophes come from the north, entangled for a lifetime! "

Zhu Xi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked:

"What catastrophe...?"

"The Society of Resentment!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's children were also taught by great Confucianists since childhood, and they were not ignorant people.

In addition, Lao Zhu had been a monk, and they were no strangers to the term Buddhism.

The meeting of resentment and hatred is one of the eight sufferings of Buddhism.

In addition to birth, old age, sickness and death, the other four sufferings are not getting what you want, meeting with resentment and hatred, separation from love and five prosperity.

Zhang Yi gave Zhu Chen a request, but Zhu Chen was in the society of resentment and hatred.

Where does resentment come from?

north?

Zhu Xing was a little puzzled, could his enemies come from the north next year?

"People think it's joy, but His Highness is sad. The advice I can give His Highness is, if you don't like it, don't accept it!

Accept it, you will be in Hongwu for 28 years, you will have a catastrophe, and you will die. "

Zhang Yi left this suggestion to Zhu Xi, so he stopped talking about it.

Besides, he might be beheaded by the emperor.

What he said is naturally enough to change the marriage of Zhu Xi's life...

Becoming a victim of a political marriage was the last straw that crushed Zhu Xi's sensitive nerves.

He once resisted, but he couldn't go against Zhu Yuanzhang's will.

Therefore, he chose to resist in another way, which also created a tragedy for two people.

Zhu Xi is Zhu Yuanzhang's most ineffective child.

Before he was an adult, he was actually loved by the emperor and empress.

A child who can be loved by his parents, at least in terms of ability, is definitely not the mediocrity recorded in the history books. According to the history books, he was smart, strict and heroic when he was young before he became an adult.

However, Hong Wu's four-year gift of marriage completely changed a person.

Zhang Yi didn't care what kind of person Zhu Xi would become in the future.

In history, he was nothing more than an insignificant person.

It was just an acquaintance, and today's Zhu Xi has not yet become that bastard that makes people gnash their teeth...

You might as well give him a future.

If his struggle, the emperor can remember what he said today, it may change his fate.

That's right, starting with fortune-telling for several princes.

Zhang Yi was ready to meet the emperor.

Even Jinyiwei has it, Zhang Yi does not believe that the emperor will not pay attention to his communication with the princes.

Today's prophecy is prepared for the time when he bestows marriage to Zhu Xi two years later.

How to meet the king, Zhang Yi is young, he has enough time to prepare a prophecy.

Two princes, one can't ask for it, the other hates it.

All in all, there is nothing good about it, and Zhang Yi's calculations are in line with his own personality.

Zhu Chen and Zhu Fang only listened to it, they were too young.

Now it is the second year of Hongwu, the 28th year of Hongwu and the 31st year of Hongwu. It is a long period of time.

After hearing this, the princes were in a daze for a while, then changed the subject.

Zhang Yi is knowledgeable and has many stories in his stomach.

He mingled with several princes.

"It's all due to me that we left the palace today. My father promised me that as long as I learn the skills, he will let me leave the palace."
But the emperor was playing tricks, he let us out of the palace, but locked us in the Chaotian Palace again!
For the situation outside the palace, we can only stay in the car..."

Zhu Di has a childlike heart, and he speaks out the ins and outs of the three being able to leave the palace as something to show off.

Zhang Yi was curious:

"What's the matter?"

"bomb……"

Just as he was about to say something, he remembered that his father and elder brother had ordered him not to reveal anything about the Xuanwu Cannon, so he immediately suppressed the words in his stomach.

"I bet my father that I am very good at archery, and my father is lying..."

Zhang Yi didn't take it seriously, and said with a casual smile:
"The fourth prince can still walk through Yang with a hundred steps..."

"I'll show you a show!"

It was obvious that he was very tired from the practice, but Zhu Di finally had the opportunity to show off, so naturally he would not let this opportunity pass.

He pulled Zhang Yi and walked towards the school grounds.

Others were helpless to keep up.

"Your Highness is going to show off your own archery skills. Where is the shooting range?"

"Not this, yes, I can shoot a bow and arrow into that quiver!"

Zhu Di found an arrow pot and put it more than ten meters away.

He drew the bow, pointed it toward the sky, calculated silently, and shot it.

A bow and arrow drew a parabola in the air, and landed precisely on the side of the quiver, and the shot missed!
Zhu Yu and Zhu Bian laughed heartlessly.

Zhu Di blushed and shouted:

"It doesn't count this time, I'll count again...

wind speed, wind speed...

angle……"

With words in his mouth, he opened his bow again and shot arrows...

This time it hit.

Zhang Yi was slightly stunned, Zhu Di's archery method seemed a little familiar, it seemed to be... ballistics!

He had learned archery from Li Qingmo, drawing a bow, and archery, which was originally an important means for the ancients to train their strength.

It's just that Zhang Yi didn't use much strength in archery. First, he didn't need to go to the battlefield, and second, he had better long-range weapons.

Zhu Di's behavior just aroused Zhang Yi's suspicion.

Zhu Di shot ten arrows in a row, seven of which fell into the pot, which is already a very terrifying achievement.

He is similar to himself, his body is not fully developed yet,

Children's control of muscles is completely different from that of adults.

In other words, if he was a few years older, it is estimated that the success rate could be raised even higher.

Ballistics?
Zhang Yi became interested, and when Zhu Di finished shooting, he said:
"Pindao also wants to try!"

Zhu Di nodded and handed the bow and arrow to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi tilted his head, looked around, and then stepped back another meter from where Zhu Di was standing.

This matter, the commotion on the school grounds, has already attracted some people, including the hero's children who did not leave and Chang Yuchun.

"What does he want to do?"

At the beginning, Chang Yuchun only regarded it as a game between children. He had known Zhu Di's archery skills in the past few days.

Zhang Yi knows how to shoot arrows, which he really didn't know.

Zhang Yi shot the first arrow, which landed near the quiver.

Chang Yuchun knew at a glance that he was a novice, but then, he started to shoot one arrow at a time, the more he shot, the better...

The fifth arrow, Zhang Yi shot into the quiver for the first time.

"Wind speed, angle, and muscle memory!
So is archery! "

To become a sharpshooter, one must learn to listen to the wind, measure distances and other means. According to Zhang Yi's understanding, in fact, this does not leave the scope of ballistics.

However, knowing ballistics does not mean being a marksman.

Lots of practice, a little talent, and muscle memory...

These are difficult for others, but for him, there is no problem.

His abnormal memory, including muscle memory.

As long as there is one correct memory, the next step is the question of repetition.

He shot arrow after arrow. On the school field, the wind fluctuated from light to heavy, but this did not affect Zhang Yi's performance. ,
Before his strength was exhausted, he shot fourteen arrows and scissored them into the pot.

"Bows and arrows are indeed an extremely inefficient long-distance method. No wonder the feudal imperial court banned crossbows but not bows and arrows!"

After Zhang Yi shot, he said something with emotion.

However, when he looked up, he found that everyone was dumbfounded.

Monster!

Zhu Di was terribly hit, but the child had no sense, so he immediately became excited:
"Zhang Yi, you are amazing, can you teach me?"

Zhang Yi chuckled:
"Just now, I saw that His Highness seemed to be calculating the distance, but the calculation is not right, if the wind..."

He didn't hide it either, so he told Zhu Di his own understanding, ballistics, which involved many calculation problems.

The discussion between the two of them immediately made people dizzy.

"Your Highnesses, it's time to return to the palace!"

Jin Yiwei came over and reminded the princes that Zhu Di was in high spirits, and immediately lost his temper.

"You are coming tomorrow, I want to continue listening to you!"

Reluctantly, Zhang Yi sent several princes away.

Send it to the gate of Chaotian Palace, and look at the convoy going away.

"It's not bad to be able to make friends with several princes. If you can pass them and meet the prince Zhu Biao, it will be even better!"

Zhang Yi said to Lao Zhang beside him that he promised Zhang to do normal things, and he would try his best to do it.

Lao Zhang didn't know what to say. After Zhang Yi became serious, he felt that the matter was unspeakably weird.

On the other side, it was just as Zhang Yi had guessed.

On Zhu Yuanzhang's desk, there are already memorials of all the conversations between Zhang Yi and the princes.

Zhu Yuanzhang picked it up and took a look. At the beginning, he saw Zhang Yi kicking the fourth child, but he was happy and didn't take it seriously.

When he saw the prophecy, he couldn't laugh anymore.

On Lao Zhu's face, there was a look of indelible sadness.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"My son, it's not good to be!"

Zhu Yuanzhang handed over the secret memorial to Zhu Biao.

"Why are the second and third younger brothers' lifespans so short?"

Zhu Biao was shocked and blurted out.

(End of this chapter)