Great Ming: I, Zhu Di, Declare My Intentions to Seize the Throne from the Start!

Chapter 83: With a Buddhist heart, a lifetime of Buddhism is almost destroyed!

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the folded book that was held up in front of him, almost touching his face, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

‘A dog’s head has horns, is this still our son? ’

If this book was sent by the third child, Zhu 㭎, he wouldn't be so surprised, but it's the second child?

As soon as the feeling of relief emerged, it was immediately mercilessly extinguished.

I couldn't help but think of the fourth child shouting about fighting for the heir apparent.

Whether the fourth child had any intention of competing for the heir apparent or not, he couldn't see clearly due to the clouds and mist.

Ke Yu's study room interrogates the second child and the third child.

This bastard, the second brother, had a little thought, but it was obvious to everyone!

This move was clearly a deliberate act in front of him!

His face turned slightly dark immediately, and he said coldly: We understand.

As he spoke, he casually took the book and turned around to enter the imperial study.

Zhu Ping curled his lips in frustration and hurriedly followed.

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang stepped into the door, he noticed that the tail was still following him. He turned around and shouted angrily with a dark face, Why are you still following me!

The voice was so violent that Zhu Xiang shrank his neck in fright, and subconsciously took a few steps back. He pointed at the broken piece in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand aggrievedly, Father, I am still waiting for your comments.

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

From this we can judge how valuable Yao Guangxiao is.

We will watch!

Snapped!

Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking with a dark face and slammed the door directly.

Outside the door, Zhu Fang was dumbfounded. Seeing that the door of the royal study was closed, he muttered angrily: It was you who demoted the fourth child to a commoner and expelled him from the family tree. It's always like this. You yourself did something that made you unhappy. , instead of looking for reasons within themselves, they always like to take it out on others.

After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

inside the room.

Zhu Yuanzhang came to the imperial court with a dark face, sat down, and opened Zhu Ping's book without reading it...

He closed it with a 'snap' and threw it on the imperial desk.

The next day.

Tuqiao Village.

When the sky turns slightly white.

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

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 and observed the small village.

Everything was silent.

There was peace.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to wipe off the water droplets on his head, and said to himself: This is a small space, suitable for monks to practice. A prince with royal blood and a chance to aspire to the supreme position is wasting his time here. time……

As he said this, he couldn't help but shake his head, King Yan Zhu Di, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint people!

Well, let's make peace with it now that we've come. After saying that, he glanced around and found a bluestone on the side of the road. He sat down on the bluestone and closed his eyes to meditate.

At this moment, Zhu Di was not awake.

He also needed to take a short rest to calm down his thoughts and ensure that he could observe Zhu Di in the best condition.

Confucius said: If you don't know destiny, you can't be a gentleman; if you don't know etiquette, you can't stand up; if you don't know words, you can't understand people.

Inside the cabin.

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

Zhu Di couldn't help but smile and said: It's better now. All the uncles in the village can receive the time on time every morning.

Get up! Xu Miaoyun smiled and pushed Zhu Di, her pretty face flushed, and complained: The tables in the courtyard haven't been cleared yet.

Last night, because she drank some wine and was a little drunk, she said that if she didn't want to give him a daughter, she would give him a son, and she wanted him to experience the kindness of a father and the filial piety of a son.

Then he was 'retaliated'.

He didn't even bother to clear the table in the courtyard.

Zhu Di turned slightly sideways, pointed towards the end of the bed, and said with a smile: I already cleaned up after I fell asleep last night.

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

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

What do you think?

Zhu Di teased: Maybe, too tired...

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

Zhu Di's eyes were full of smiles, he raised his hand to remove the little hand covering his mouth, and asked with a smile: Then tell me again, whether you want to give me a baby girl, or a son who is a kind father and a filial son, a debt collector.

Just give it to you...

While the two were laughing and playing around.

Yao Guangxiao, who was meditating, was also disturbed by the sound of children.

His eyelids trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

A group of cheerful and lively children came into view.

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

Among them, there are some girls.

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

Even though he was a monk, he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw such a group of energetic children.

‘Is this a village boy? ’

He became a monk and was not the kind of monk who only stayed in the temple to eat fast and chant sutras.

He likes to practice in the mortal world.

Visited the mountains of Mingchuan and paid homage to great Taoist and Confucian figures.

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During this period, I walked between the city and the countryside and saw countless rural children.

Only I have never seen such rural children in Tuqiao Village.

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

Although her young face is not as fair and tender as that of rich people because she lives in a rural area and has to do farm work, it is obviously clean and fresh after being washed and groomed.

'Even if Zhu Di disappoints the poor monk, it is not a worthwhile trip to see such a group of children. ’

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

A gentleman has no crowd, no small or big, no arrogance... A gentleman straightens his clothes, respects his gaze, and makes others look at him and fear him...

Yang Dongxu took his younger brothers and sisters from the same village and looked at Yao Guangxiao curiously while reciting.

Yao Guangxiao also did not take the initiative to speak.

He wanted to test the strength of these children.

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

I was amazed in my heart and at the same time, I clasped my hands together and said, Several little donors.

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

The other children turned around.

Yao Guangxiao stood up, clasped his hands, and asked with a smile: The poor monk is observing several young donors and is very curious about the poor monk, but why don't you stop?

Yang Dongxu looked presentable and replied with a gift: Master and Mistress taught me that when doing things, you should not be disturbed by external objects.

We haven't done a good enough job. Strangers rarely come to the village, especially monks. Everyone is very curious...

The kids felt like it wasn't done well.

But Yao Guangxiao was full of surprise.

You will not be disturbed by external things, you will not have evil thoughts, you will not have selfish desires, and you will not lose your self-discipline.

These kids didn't quite make it, but considering their age, they were pretty good.

Who are their masters and mistresses?

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

Don't be disturbed by foreign objects!

What is cultivated is people’s seriousness and concentration.

Perhaps, when these children grow up, they will forget the teachings of their masters and wives 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's name is Zhu Silang, and our master's wife's name is Xu Daya!

Zhu Di! Xu Miaoyun!

Yao Guangxiao was shocked when he first heard about it, but then he realized that this was only reasonable.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he continued to ask: Does your master and master train you like this to want you to gain fame and pursue an official career?

‘It seems that King Jin was wrong and did not really understand his brother! This move is clearly preparation for seizing the legitimate heir! ’

‘This way, it will be easier to disrupt the world! ’

His emotions fluctuated violently, and he kept an eye on the children.

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

The children subconsciously took a few steps back. Yang Dongxu took a step forward, guarding the other children behind him, with a somewhat repulsive and indifferent tone, Master and Master will indeed take us to participate in the imperial examination.

Next spring, we will take the child exam.

But my master and my wife also said that studying is to understand the truth of life, not just for the imperial examination. After we understand the truth, we can do well whether we are farmers, teachers, or other things.

At the end of the sentence, Yang Dongxu stared at Yao Guangxiao's eyes and asked: Master, are you really a monk? When I was six years old, there were monks in the village, but their eyes were different from yours.

Yang Dongxu's question made Yao Guangxiao's face turn pale instantly as if he had been struck by lightning.

Standing there stupidly...

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

Desire benevolence and gain benevolence...

The childish voice sounded from a distance and fell into Yao Guangxiao's ears, but it was like a sharp needle pricking his heart.

There was no trace of blood, and the sallow and pale face was twitching and twisting uncontrollably.

Amitabha!

At this moment, Yao Guangxiao suddenly chanted the Buddha's name, his face instantly returned to calm, and blood appeared.

A thin line of cold sweat broke out on the top of the head, which was branded with the ring seal.

As if he had experienced a catastrophe, he looked at the back of the child going away with weak eyes.

Coincidence or providence?

Yao Guangxiao couldn't help but look up at the sky, then at the children, and finally, with lingering fear, he looked at the small village that had woken up from the noise.

‘Master, are you a monk? When I was six years old, monks came to the village, but their eyes were different from yours. ’

'Desire benevolence and gain benevolence...'

A question coming from the mouth of a child.

One sentence is the words of the sages.

It almost broke his Buddhist heart! Ruined his Buddhist career!

As soon as I set foot in this ordinary little village, the children who were taught by the words and deeds of Prince Yan and his wife almost destroyed the Buddhist heart of this poor monk. Isn't this Tuqiao Village the Luofengpo of my Daoyan?

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

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

Even when he entered the village, he was hit hard by chance, and his Buddhist heart and Buddhist career were almost destroyed.

But it just aroused his curiosity and fighting spirit.

After that, let’s go into the village...

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