Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 327 The Emperor's Grandson's First Lesson

After Zhu Yunxi pushed Liar Zhang into the operating room, he wandered off to Hope School.

Although Lao Zhu always wanted to keep him in the palace, his heart was always on the school's side.

Because all his hopes of transforming, rebuilding, and revitalizing Daming are poured into it.

In the Hope School, Qin Hengbo is leading a group of students to do chemical experiments, experiencing the pleasure of molecular rupture and synthesis.

Relatively speaking, Qin Hengbo's courses are much more elegant. He is teaching students who are interested in becoming officials how to write stereotyped essays better.

It's just that old man Yang, who is addicted to the creation of novels, tends to digress easily while talking.

"Although stereotyped essays are good at discussing, if they have something to say and make people feel emotional, they can also impress the examiners and get high marks."

"May I ask you, sir, how can you speak with substance and touch the scene with emotion?"

"This requires watching more, learning more and accumulating more."

"Please recommend some good books, sir!"

"The first recommendation is of course Jin Ping Mei..."

"Ahem, don't use this kind of look to see me as a teacher. My teacher is just discussing the way of literature with you."

"Although some descriptions of Jin Ping Mei are too straightforward, it can be called a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation in terms of conception and writing style."

"Mr. Hui, I have already read Jin Ping Mei, can you recommend one or two more?"

Yang Xinlu heard the student's questioning, and finally launched his new work with insight.

"There is also a new biography of the Zhao sisters, which is not bad either. It has very high attainments in terms of storytelling and literature, and it is not far behind Jin Ping Mei."

"Moreover, it is rumored that this book was instructed by the author of Jin Ping Mei, and Mr. Lan Ling personally planned the layout and arranged the characters for it..."

Zhu Yunxi couldn't take it anymore when he heard this, old man Yang sold his own dragon meat on his sheep's head, but he dared to compare his broken thing with his golden vase!
Nonsence!

Does he fit too?
Zhu Yunxi kicked open the door of the classroom and apologized to the students who were listening to the class.

"Sorry everyone, I have something to do with you, Mr. Yang!"

When the students in the school saw the principal coming, they all bowed and saluted.

"Students greet the principal!"

"Students pay homage to His Royal Highness the Third Emperor!"

Yang Xinlu also bowed to Zhu Yunxi, then assigned homework to the students, and followed Zhu Yunxi to the outside of the classroom.Before Zhu Yunxi could open his mouth, Yang Xinlu rushed to complain.

"Third Emperor's grandson, you can be considered to be back, you should hurry to see that stubborn old man Gao Ming, he calls every day to go back to Suzhou."

"Also said that as soon as you come back, I will hand in my resignation in person."

Zhu Yunxi came to find Yang Xinlu also for the sake of wisdom.

Because he just walked around the school, everyone saw it, except Gao Ming, that stubborn old man.

"Why is this old man so small-minded? Didn't he just say a few words about him? Why does he still have a grudge?"

When Yang Xinlu heard this, his eyeballs swayed to the left and to the right, and he thought to himself, what did you say?

As far as what you said, don't say that Gao Ming can't bear it, even Lao Qin and I can't bear it!
"Son of the Three Emperors, Gao Ming even finished the coffin..."

After Gao Ming said this, he stopped talking, and looked at Zhu Yunxi calmly, wanting to see how the grandson of the third emperor would make a move.

Zhu Yunxi also had a headache when he heard this, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Mr. Yang, go back to class first, I'll talk to old man Gao!"

"By the way, old man Gao still lives at your house, right?"

"No!"

"Moved to his small courtyard outside the city."

"That Gu asked Jin Yiwei to investigate."

"No, the old man will take you to..."

Yang Xinlu and Zhu Yunxi got into the carriage and soon came to Gao Ming's small courtyard outside the Taiping Gate.

Zhu Yunxi got out of the carriage and saw a neat row of small courtyards, and he repeatedly said in his heart that the old man had good eyesight.

This is the Ginza jointly developed by him and the Banking Bureau, and it hasn't been officially released to the public yet. This old man just got a set nearby?
"You and Master Qin also bought a house here, right?"

Yang Xinlu smiled triumphantly upon hearing this.

"That's natural, our three yards are next to each other!"

"We have seen the planning drawings here, and know that there will be a medical center and a school here in the future, and it is also very close to Xuanwu Lake Park, which is most suitable for retirement."

Hearing the words, Zhu Yunxi tilted his head and looked at the courtyard gate of Gao Ming's house, thinking that this old man has even prepared a place for the elderly, and he doesn't seem to be looking for life or death.

"Come on, bring the stretcher!"

"promise!"

Zhu Yunxi was lying on a stretcher, covered with a dirty white cloth, and painted some yellow paint on his face, and then ordered someone to knock on the door of Gao Ming's house.

Gao Ming's family has only one little book boy, an orphan he adopted from the refugee pile some time ago, and he personally named him Gao Xiaosun, to comfort himself from the regret of not having an older grandson.

Because Gao Xiaosun is still too young to enter Hope Academy, so he personally teaches him how to recognize a few words every day, just to pass the boring time.

Gao Xiaosun didn't know Zhu Yunxi, but he was a little nervous when he saw a group of military masters knocking on the door.

In his hometown, Jun Ye is not something to mess with.Even if he followed the villagers to Beijing to flee famine, he was whipped and bullied by many military masters along the way.

Therefore, Gao Xiaosun was a little nervous when he saw so many military masters at first glance, so he stammered and asked.

"You...you...my family doesn't owe the court tax money, and my family doesn't have any money. You've come to the wrong door..."

Gao Xiaosun said that he was about to close the door, Xu Liuzi quickly stretched out a leg to block it, and said to Gao Xiaosun.

"Don't be dumb, hurry up and call out your grandpa Gao, and say that the grandson of the third emperor came to see him!"

"The grandson of the Three Emperors?"

"Is it the grandson of the Bodhisattva who distributes food to the people and finds work for the people?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"It's the grandson of the Bodhisattva you heard about!"

Zhu Yunxi was lying on the stretcher, and when he heard the child praise him so much, his little face flushed with shame.

When did he distribute food?
Didn't Zhu Yunwen do the food distribution?
But he is pretending to be sick now, and he is not suitable for explaining. He can only let this beautiful misunderstanding continue to be beautiful.

Gao Ming came out of the house reluctantly, holding an envelope in his hand, and deliberately exposed the words "Resignation" on the envelope to show that he had decided to leave.

However, when he saw Zhu Yunxi being carried on a stretcher, the old man couldn't help frowning.

"Three Emperors, which song are you singing?"

Zhu Yunxi pretended to be weak and authentic.

"Mr. Gao, I've been lonely for a while, and I'm here to apologize to you..."

"what?"

Gao Ming rolled his eyelids when he heard the words, his face full of disbelief.

"Third Emperor's grandson, you use such tricks to tease the old man, is it a bit too bullying?"

"No matter how stupid the old man is, he still knows that you were alive and kicking yesterday, and you were able to jump down on the carriage. How could you be so sick today?"

Zhu Yunxi said calmly when he heard the words.

"Mr. Gao doesn't know something. He is a sincere and filial person. He braced his body yesterday and deliberately showed it to Grandpa Huang."

"However, my body won't be able to bear it today..."

When Zhu Yunxi said this, he spit out a mouthful of blood just right, Gao Ming's old face turned pale with fright.

"How come he vomits blood!"

"Don't you have an imperial physician, an imperial physician!"

"Yang Xinlu, why are you still standing there, hurry up and call the imperial physician..."

Yang Xinlu shook his head pretending to be sad.

"The third grandson himself is the master of Xinglin, he can't cure it himself, let alone others..."

"Now all the civil and military officials in the Manchu dynasty know about it, but they just keep it from the old emperor, for fear that the old emperor won't be able to bear it..."

"what!"

Gao Ming was stunned when he heard Yang Xinlu say the same, and cried on Zhu Yunxie's body with tears in his eyes.

"Heaven is jealous of talents!"

"The grandson of the third emperor is so wise and powerful, why can't God give him a few more decades of life!"

"Old rotten wood like this can live fifty years, why not give up the old man's life to the grandson of the Three Emperors, woo woo woo..."

When Zhu Yunxi heard what old man Gao said, he was immediately moved by the sincerity of old man Gao.

"Mr. Gao...Gu Weidu can't worry about you...I'm afraid...I'm afraid you won't forgive Gu..."

"To be alone is to die... and... I can't feel at ease..."

"This old man forgives Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness is planning for his close relatives. He doesn't want to see his uncle die with a knife and axe. He cares about family affection and love. How can old people blame him?"

"I'm just out of face, I'm too embarrassed to stay with the third emperor's grandson, so I'm making a fuss!"

"Actually... this old man realized that he was wrong a long time ago. It's because this old man has too high demands on the grandson of the Three Emperors. He always wants to use the standards of a saint to demand you..."

"It's the old man who made a mistake, woo woo woo..."

Gao Ming became more excited as he talked, and conducted a self-examination directly in front of Zhu Yunxi's stretcher.

Seeing that the old man was almost crying, Zhu Yunxi confirmed it again and again.

"Mr. Gao, do you really forgive me?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

"I have decided that if the third emperor's grandson dies, I will accompany you on the road to Huangquan!"

Hearing what Lao Gao said, Zhu Yunxi got up from the stretcher immediately in shock, and helped Lao Gao up from the ground.

"That's not necessary..."

"Based on Gu's age, it shouldn't be a problem to send all three of you away, hahaha!"

Zhu Yunxi patted Gao Ming on the shoulder and smiled.

"Stupid old man, I lied to you. I was not injured. I am destined to live a hundred years... no... I want to live a thousand years!"

Zhu Yunxi left with a smile after saying this, leaving only Gao Ming hopping in anger.

"Old Yang!"

"How can the third grandson be like this, how can he joke about life and death!"

Yang Xinlu glared at Lao Gao displeased.

"Isn't it because you are too noisy, shouting every day to go back to Suzhou, looking for life and death..."

Gao Ming still insisted on hearing the words.

"The third emperor's grandson can't lie to me, and make fun of such a big event!"

Just when Gao Ming was complaining to Yang Xinlu, his adopted grandson suddenly said something.

"Grandpa Gao, grandson heard that the thousand-year-old 8-year-old tortoise, did the grandson of the third emperor just want to say to be the eighth king?"

Gao Ming and Yang Xinlu were taken aback when they heard this, and then they burst out laughing at the same time.The little resentment in Gao Ming's heart also dissipated in this hearty laughter.

"Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji, hahaha..."

"Sun said well!"

"But don't talk about it in the future, hahaha..."

"I'll give you a few pennies, take it out and buy candy!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Gao!"

However, he searched around the Hope Academy several times, but couldn't find that stubborn old man Gao Ming.

When Gao Xiaosun was bouncing around to buy candy, Yang Xinlu pulled Gao Ming to sit down on the stone bench in the small courtyard, and chatted about what happened in the court recently.

"Old Gao, get ready, the time has come for you to show your talents!"

Hearing this, Gao Ming saw Yang Xinlu's serious face, and immediately realized what had happened.

"You mean, His Majesty the Emperor will make a decision?"

"Yes!"

"His Majesty has appointed Kong Na as the ceremony officer, and asked the Ministry of Rites to formulate the etiquette for conferring the grandson of the emperor!"

Hearing this, Gao Ming stood up excitedly from the stone bench, and slammed it heavily on the table.

"Great!"

"The grandson of the three emperors ascended to the reserve position, and Ming Dynasty will usher in a new atmosphere, a new pattern, and a new world!"

Yang Xinlu's face was also full of longing, and when he thought of his full-hearted strategy of governing the country, old Yangtou felt great pride in his heart.

Finally waited!
Wait until their time!

During Zhu Yunxi's three days in the Hope Academy, he was very busy inside and outside the palace.

Concubine Guo Hui brought the palace staff to tidy up the entire Wenhua Palace inside and out, and also made a new set of clothes for all the maids and eunuchs in the palace.

Lao Zhu just asked a question, but was scolded by Concubine Guo Hui.

"For the grand ceremony of conferring the emperor's grandson in the Ming Dynasty, envoys from all the vassal states will come to watch the ceremony, let them see that the people in our palace are dressed in rags, and pass it back to you, the emperor, to look good?"

As soon as Lao Zhu heard this, he immediately stopped talking to Concubine Guo Hui, even though he knew that this woman was just taking the opportunity to waste money, but when he thought of the hardships and hardships of his grandson these years, he pinched his nose and endured it.

Fortunately, there is only one grand grand ceremony for canonization, if it is held once a year, Old Zhu will be so angry that he will overturn the table.

When the palace was busy, the Ministry of Rites was also busy.

Qi Tai took the Confucian scholars from the Ministry of Rites, and went through the canonization etiquettes of all dynasties and generations. He also personally visited the old man Kong Na and consulted the opinions of the old man Kong, and then he initially drafted the grand ceremony for the canonization of the emperor's grandson.

However, his side can only be regarded as a draft, and His Majesty the Emperor has to look at it.

Although Lao Zhu's intention to give gifts to his subordinates is to be grand, luxurious, grand and so on.But when he saw the canonization etiquette given by the Ministry of Rites, and then looked at the list of expenses listed later, he still rubbed his cheeks in distress.

"Qi Tai!"

"Is this etiquette too grand?"

"Why don't you simplify it..."

Qi Tai argued hard after hearing the words.

"Your Majesty, I have drafted this according to your orders."

"Your purpose at the time was to make the past stand out from the past, to become a model for future generations..."

When Lao Zhu heard this, he wished he could slap himself twice.How can I be so cheap, nothing to brag about!

"Ahem...have you discussed it with the Minister of the Household Department?"

"This proposal, the household department may not pass it?"

Seeing what Old Zhu said, Qi Tai hurriedly patted his chest to assure him.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the humble official has long been angry with the Minister of the Household Department, and the Minister of the Household Department said that even if he squeezes through his teeth, he will squeeze out the money!"

Lao Zhu was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself, when did Lao Chen be so generous, and even agree to such an outrageous canonization ceremony?
But since this old man is willing to spend money, why don't we, who are grandpas, be reluctant?
With a flick of his pen, Lao Zhu wrote the word "Zhun" on the eloquent [-]-character etiquette for the canonization of the emperor's grandson.

Holding the paperwork finalized by the emperor, Qi Tai hurriedly went back to the sixth department to toss, mobilized all the staff from the Ministry of Rites, and entered the palace one day in advance to start the arrangement.

For example, where should the golden book of the emperor's grandson be placed, where should the seal of the emperor's grandson be placed, who should hold it and give it to the emperor, etc., all must be finalized and implemented in every people.

Poor all the female officials in the palace, they are almost crazy to be tossed about by Qi Tai, the acting minister of the Ministry of Rites.

Because the old man not only clearly assigned tasks to them, but even told them where to stand, which direction to stand, when to kneel, when to get up, and when to enter the offering book.

Compared to the helplessness of the female officials in the palace, the princes were also quite speechless.

According to the rules, those of them who are king uncles also have to pay homage to the emperor's grandson, and they have a set of cumbersome etiquette.

Then, they foolishly rehearsed to the main hall.

What made them most depressed was that Zhu Yunxi, who was supposed to be here the most, hid out of the palace and didn't come back for three days!
Zhu Yunxi had received news from Qi Tai a long time ago, knowing that these three days were the busiest time, and even the grandpa was too busy to find the little grandma in the harem, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly hid in the Hope School.

Even so, Zhu Yunxi could only hide for three days, and he still had to go to the palace on the third night, and had to sleep in the small courtyard of the Prince's Mansion.

Zhu Yunxi returned to the small courtyard where he had been away for a long time, seeing everything arranged as usual, he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

He didn't even know how he got here all this way, he just felt that he had become the grandson of the grandson from a grandson who stood aside in a daze.

Once upon a time, his biggest dream was to be a salted fish waiting to die.

Unexpectedly, in less than a year, he will become the grandson of the emperor of Ming Dynasty.

Wang De has been very excited for the past few days, even though he was being chased around by Qi Taizhi, he was still in high spirits, with piercing eyes.

Seeing the third grandson sitting on the original chair and lying on the old table in a daze, Wang Deqiang said in a low voice, suppressing the joy in his heart.

"The grandson of the Three Emperors!"

"We really did it!"

Zhu Yunxi bared his teeth at Wang De, and said angrily.

"I succeeded!"

"But it's what I deserve, and I got it with the wound on my butt!"

When Wang De heard this, he hurriedly flattered him like a dog.

"The third emperor's grandson is so talented that even the imperial physician praised you for having an iron ass. Just for the iron ass, the position of the emperor's grandson must belong to you!"

Listening to Wang De's "praise", Zhu Yunxi rested his chin on his hands and thought quietly, how to be a qualified grandson of the emperor?
He had never thought about this question before.

Although he occasionally made a little joke with Lao Zhu, asking Lao Zhu to canonize himself as the grandson of the emperor, but he never knew how to be a grandson of the emperor, and he didn't know what the grandson of the emperor could do.

With this question in mind, Zhu Yunxi took a bath, burned incense, and then, as expected, fell asleep. He stared at two big confused eyes and stayed up until Yinshi the next day.

Because according to the process designed by Qi Tai, he should get up and wash up at this time, and then change into the brand-new emperor's grandson's Yuan clothes, and go to pay his respects to the emperor's grandfather.

Like a marionette, Zhu Yunxi was served by the court ladies and eunuchs to put on the uniform that symbolized the identity of the emperor's grandson, and then went to the Qianqing Palace to meet Lao Zhu in a golden scorpion.

Lao Zhu was also tossed up early in the morning, and like Da Sun, he also had two dark circles under his eyes.

When the eyes of the old and the young met, the two laughed out loud at the same time.

"You little rebellious grandson, don't you fear neither the sky nor the earth? Why are you so nervous that you didn't sleep all night?"

"Grandfather, haven't you been up all night..."

"That's why we approved the memorial too late, so we are different from your rebellious grandson!"

Lao Zhu lied casually, and then looked at Da Sun with satisfaction.

"Come!"

"Turn around for us a couple of times, let's see how good grandson looks in this outfit!"

Zhu Yunxi turned around a couple of times obediently, seeing that Lao Zhu was so happy, smiling so blindly.

"Our eldest grandson is full of spirit in this outfit, it looks pleasing to the eye, hahaha!"

"Come, come!"

"Come with us to the front hall, and we will lead you to accept the worship of the officials!"

Zhu Yunxi said awkwardly.

"Grandfather, this is against the rules. According to the rules, I have to be my little carriage..."

Lao Zhu picked up his eldest grandson arrogantly, and put him on his own dragon.

"What we say is the rule!"

"When you become the emperor in the future, what you say will still be the rules!"

After Lao Zhu finished speaking, he boarded Long Chuan carelessly, sat down beside Zhu Yunxie, and pulled Zhu Yunxie's cold hands.

"This is the first lesson we will teach you after you become the empress dowager!"

"No matter at any time, you can't be led by the nose!"

"We are the masters of the Ming Empire, and they are just courtiers who assist you in governing the country!"

After the old Zhu Hao said this dryly, he rapped heavily on the wall of Long Lu's car.

Qin Deshun heard the sound of knocking, and hurriedly shouted to the bearers.

"Get off!"

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