Daming: I, Zhu Di, threatened to seize the heir apparent at the beginning!

Chapter 83 A Buddha's heart, a lifetime of Buddha's karma is almost destroyed!
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhezi who was raised in front of him, almost touching his face, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

'The dog's head has horns, is this still our son? '

If this brochure had been sent by the third child, Zhu Yan, he wouldn't be so surprised, but it was the second child?

As soon as the gratification emerged, it was immediately ruthlessly snuffed out.

Can't help but think of the fourth child shouting out the matter of fighting for the heir.

Whether or not the fourth child has the heart to fight for the heir to the heir, the clouds and fog make it hard for him to see clearly.

Ke Yushufang interrogated the second child and the third child.

The second son, a bastard, thought carefully, but let people see clearly!
This move was clearly a deliberate performance in front of him!
Immediately, his face darkened slightly, and he said coldly: "We know."

In the words, he took the notebook casually and turned to enter the imperial study.

Zhu Xi pouted aggrievedly, and hurriedly followed.

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang stepped into the door, he realized that the tail was still following, turned around and shouted angrily with a dark face, "What are you still following!"

The voice was irritable, Zhu Yu was so frightened that he shrank his neck, subconsciously took a few steps back, and pointed at Zhu Yuanzhang's folded son with grievance, "Father, my son is still waiting for your comment."

He really wanted to know how valuable Yao Guangxiao's suggestion was in the eyes of his father.

From this, it can be judged that Yao Guangxiao is of some value.

"We'll see!"

Snapped!
After Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking with a dark face, he slammed the door directly.

Outside the door, Zhu Yu was dumbfounded. Seeing that the door of the imperial study was closed, he muttered angrily: "It was you who demoted the fourth child as a commoner and expelled him from the genealogy. This is always the case. You have done things that make yourself unhappy. You don't find the reason from yourself, you always like to take it out on others."

After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

inside the room.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat down after coming to the imperial case with a dark face, and opened Zhu Xi's notebook casually, but he hadn't read it yet...

The 'pa's were closed repeatedly, and they were thrown on the imperial case casually.

……

The next day.

Tuqiao Village.

When the sky is slightly pale.

A monk, staggering and slightly tired, walked from far to near, braving the morning dew, towards the entrance of the village.

The big, smooth head was covered with dense drops of water.

I don't know if it's sweat or morning dew.

Yao Guangxiao stamped his feet at the entrance of the village, observing the small village.

Wan Lai was silent.

A piece of peace.

After a while, I looked away, raised my hand to wipe off the water drops on my head, and said to myself: "This room is small, suitable for monks to clean up. A prince with royal blood who has a chance to aspire to the supreme position is wasting his time here..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help shaking his head, "Yan Wang Zhu Di, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint people!"

"Forget it, if you come, you will be safe." After saying that, he scanned his eyes and found a piece of bluestone by the side of the road, sat down on the bluestone, closed his eyes and settled down.

At this moment, Zhu Di is still awake.

He also needs to take a break to calm down his thoughts along the way, and ensure that he can observe Zhu Di in the best state.

……

The Master said: "If you don't know fate, you can't think of yourself as a gentleman; if you don't know etiquette, you can't stand up; if you don't know words, you can't know people."

Inside the hut.

Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun hugged each other and lay on the couch, listening to the childish voices coming from outside.

Zhu Di couldn't help laughing and said: "It's all right now, all the uncles in the village can receive the time report every morning."

"Get up!" Xu Miaoyun pushed Zhu Di with a smile, her pretty face flushed slightly, and complained, "The tables in the yard haven't been cleared yet."

Last night, because she drank some wine and got slightly drunk, she said she would not give birth to a daughter for him, so she gave birth to a son for him, and asked him to taste the kindness of a father and the filial piety of his son.

Then it was 'revenge'.

They didn't even bother to clean up the tables in the courtyard.

Zhu Di turned sideways slightly, stretched out his finger to the direction of the end of the bed, and said with a smile, "After you fell asleep last night, I already packed it."

Hearing this, Xu Miaoyun stood up slightly, and saw that the dining table had been tidied up and placed in its original place in the house.

With a smile in his eyes, he turned his head, looked at Zhu Di, and subconsciously asked, "Why didn't I hear anything?"

"What do you say?"

Zhu Di teased, "Maybe, I'm too tired..."

"Stop talking!" Xu Miaoyun realized what Zhu Di wanted to say, blushed, covered Zhu Di's chest with her face, and tightly covered Zhu Di's mouth with both hands.

With eyes full of smiles, Zhu Di raised his hand to push away the little hand covering his mouth, and asked with a smile, "Then tell me again, are you going to give me a baby girl, or a son of a debt-collecting devil with a loving father and filial piety."

"I'll give you..."

……

Just when the two were laughing and playing.

Yao Guangxiao who was meditating was also disturbed by the child's voice.

Eyelids trembled slightly, and at the same time slowly opened his eyes, he looked in the direction of the voice.

A group of cheerful and lively children came into view.

The older and the taller walked in the front, and lined up in a line from the oldest to the youngest.

Among them were some girls.

These children's voices are immature, and their faces are full of vitality.

Even if he is a monk like him, seeing such a group of energetic children can't help but feel happy.

'This is a village child? '

He became a monk, not the kind of monk who just stayed in the temple to eat fast and chant scriptures.

He likes to cultivate in the world.

Visit famous rivers and mountains, pay homage to Taoist great virtues and Confucian great names.

During this period, walking between the city and the countryside, I saw countless village children.

Only I have never seen a village child like Tuqiao Village.

Although the clothes were patched and washed and faded, they were clean.

Although the immature face is not as white and tender as that of a rich and noble family because of being in the countryside and doing farm work, it is obviously clean and refreshed.

'Even if Zhu Di disappointed the poor monk, seeing such a group of children was worthwhile. '

Concentrating his thoughts, Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly as he listened to the recitation and watched the children approaching.

……

"A gentleman has no crowds, no big or small, no daring to be slow... A gentleman straightens his clothes, respects his gaze, as if people look at him and fear him..."

Yang Dongxu brought his younger brothers and sisters from the same village, and approached Yao Guangxiao curiously while reciting.

Yao Guangxiao also didn't take the initiative to speak.

He wants to try, the concentration of this group of children.

Looking at the last little girl with big eyes, while curiously observing his bald head, while reciting the passage, no one took the initiative to speak.

While feeling amazed in my heart, I clasped my hands together: "Several little benefactors."

Hearing the sound, Yang Dongxu, who took the lead, stopped and turned around.

The other children also turned around.

Yao Guangxiao stood up, clasped his hands together, and asked with a smile: "The poor monk is very curious about the poor monk observing the few little benefactors, but why doesn't he stop?"

Yang Dongxu had a good look, and he replied with the ceremony: "Master and teacher's wife teach you that you should not be disturbed by foreign objects when you do things."

"We haven't done well enough. There are very few strangers in the village, especially monks. Everyone is very curious..."

The kids feel like they're not doing well.

But Yao Guangxiao was surprised.

Don't be disturbed by external objects, won't have evil thoughts, selfish desires, and self-discipline.

The kids didn't quite make it, but for their age, they were fine.

Who is their master and mistress?

"Who are your master and mistress? The poor monk admires you very much. Who is it that guides you ignorant boys to such a path through precepts and deeds?" Yao Guangxiao asked curiously.

Don't be disturbed by foreign objects!
What is cultivated is people's serious concentration.

Perhaps, when these children grow up, they will forget the teachings of their masters and mothers today.

But when they are severely beaten by life.

As long as you are willing to reflect, you will definitely understand the value of what you have learned today.

The children raised their heads with pride: "Our master is called Zhu Silang, and our teacher's wife is called Xu Daya!"

Zhu Di!Xu Miaoyun!

Hearing it for the first time, Yao Guangxiao was shocked, but then felt that it was reasonable.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he continued to ask: "Your master and wife have trained you in such a way that you want you to test for fame and career?"

'It seems that King Jin was wrong and didn't really understand his younger brother!This move is clearly a preparation for seizing the heir! '

'So, it's easier to mess up the world! '

Emotional ups and downs, keeping an eye on the children.

At this moment, Yao Guangxiao's eyes were a little scary.

The children took a few steps back subconsciously, and Yang Dongxu stepped forward, protecting the other children behind him, with a somewhat repulsive and indifferent tone, "Master and wife will indeed take us to the imperial examination."

"Next spring, we will take the children's exam."

"But the master and wife also said that reading is to understand the principles of life, not just the imperial examinations. After understanding the principles, we can do well whether we are farmers, teachers, or other things."

Finally, Yang Dongxu stared at Yao Guangxiao's eyes and asked, "Master, are you really a monk? When I was six years old, monks came to the village, but their eyes are different from yours."

Yang Dongxu's questions and counter-questions made Yao Guangxiao's face turn pale instantly as if struck by lightning.

Standing there stupidly...

The children looked at each other and left quietly...

……

"If you want benevolence, you will gain benevolence..."

The immature child's voice sounded from a distance, falling into Yao Guangxiao's ears, but piercing his heart like a sharp needle.

Without a trace of blood, his sallow and pale face twitched uncontrollably.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Yao Guangxiao suddenly recited the Buddha's name, his face regained his composure in an instant, and blood came out.

On the top of the head with the ring branded, thin cold sweat oozes out.

As if he had experienced a catastrophe, his eyes looked weakly at the back of the child who was going away.

"Coincidence or providence?"

Yao Guangxiao couldn't help but looked up at the sky, then at the children, and finally looked at the small village that had woken up with a sound in his heart.

'Master, are you a monk?When I was six years old, there were monks in the village, but their eyes were different from yours. '

'If you want benevolence, you will gain benevolence...'

One sentence is a question from the mouth of a boy.

One sentence is the words of the sages.

Almost broke his Buddha heart!Ruined his Buddhist career!
"Just set foot in this unremarkable small village, and the child who was almost taught by Yan Wang and his wife's words and deeds ruined the poor monk's Buddhist heart. Could it be that this Tuqiao Village is my Daoyan's Luofengpo?"

"The poor monk is even more curious!" Yao Guangxiao's fighting spirit became stronger in his eyes.

He is the kind of character who gets stronger when he meets the strong.

Even if he entered the village, he would be slapped in the face by a coincidence, and the Buddha's heart and Buddha's karma were almost destroyed.

But it just aroused his curiosity and fighting spirit.

After all, let's step into the village...

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