At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 391 The Crown Prince Is Still a Child

"Father, my son is wrong!"

Zhu Jianshen, who was only six years old, knelt on the ground well-behaved, like a child who has done something wrong...

No, he is just a kid who did something wrong!

A fire was lit for Dong Gong, this kind of thing is also due to him being the prince, if it were someone else, I don't know how many times he would have died.

Zhu Qizhen felt angry, and wanted to find someone to do something with, when he saw an inkstone on the table, he copied it in his hand, weighed it...and put it down again.

Seeing a sword hanging on the wall again, he walked over to have a look, but held back.

Wynn watched in horror as the emperor looked for something, picked up one, was about to dissuade him, put it down again, picked up another one, put it down again...

Whenever the emperor picked up something, his heart would rise to his throat, but before he could dissuade him, he put it down again.

Finally, Zhu Qizhen picked up a book, rolled it into a tube, and walked to Zhu Jianshen angrily.

Wynn was finally sure that he wouldn't change it this time, so he brewed up his emotions, rushed up and cried, "The emperor calms down, His Royal Highness is still a child!"

"You get out of the way!"

Zhu Qizhen looks like no one wants to stop me, although Wynn is just kneeling aside, there is still some distance away from him...

"Your Majesty calm down. If there is any fault, let the servant bear it. It is the servant who neglected his duty..."

"I must teach this unlucky boy a lesson today!"

Zhu Qizhen seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall of air, and could no longer take a step forward.

I saw him pointing at Zhu Jianshen with the scroll in his hand, and angrily said: "Do you want to go against the heavens by mixing gunpowder in the palace?"

Zhu Jianshen knelt down obediently, and said, "I know I was wrong!"

"Say, who told you to do this!"

"Yes...it's my son himself..."

"Why do you need to configure gunpowder?"

"My son is just...curious..."

This answer made Zhu Qizhen dumbfounded, ordered the East Palace, and even almost blew up Lao Tzu's Forbidden City, just because of the word "curiosity", the price is a bit high, right?

If you are really interested in these things, you can go to the Academy of Sciences, Wang Gong Factory, or even the military camp.

Or go to the shooting range, you are the prince of Daming, you can order whatever you want, and I guarantee that no one will dare to control you.

"Your Majesty... calm down..."

Huai En took the opportunity to speak, and tried to take the scroll from the emperor's hand.

"Your Highness is interested in science, and this servant thinks...it's the luck of Daming."

Zhu Qizhen took the opportunity to hand the scroll to him, and then said: "There are so many people in the Academy of Sciences, not enough to teach you? Do you know what the consequences will be if something goes wrong with the private preparation of gunpowder?"

"My son knows, it's just... being beaten and scolded by the emperor..."

"You still talk back?"

Zhu Qizhen suddenly became furious, and said angrily: "I beat and scolded you to let you grow your memory. In the future, you can't do things according to your temper. If you want to do experiments, go to the Academy of Sciences. There is a professional team and a test site there. Why? Do you have to tinker with these things in the East Palace?"

"My son has gone, but..."

Zhu Jianshen seemed a little unconvinced, and said, "They don't teach me..."

"Why didn't I teach you?"

"It's too dangerous. My son is too young, but my son is not too young. I don't need someone to accompany me when I wake up to pee at night!"

Zhu Qizhen was so angry and funny, maybe in the prince's consciousness, waking up at night by himself is already a sign of growth.

After all, he was still a six-year-old kid.

The children of later generations are only in kindergarten at the age of six.

Zhu Qizhen pondered for a while. Over the years, he has not paid much attention to the cultivation of the prince.

Because there are too many things to do, the South and the North, the development of science and technology, the reform of the system and the opening of the sea to promote the New Deal...

In five years, Great Ming has undergone earth-shaking changes, but the crown prince has been ignored.

"If you are really interested, I can arrange for you to go to the Academy of Sciences to attend lectures. However, when you go there, you must follow the arrangements of the gentlemen. You must not act without authorization, let alone use the identity of the prince to do anything wrong. Can it be done?"

After Zhu Jianshen listened, he nodded again and again, and said, "I must listen to the gentlemen!"

"Go!"

Zhu Qizhen didn't want to say anything more. It's better to be indifferent to Zhu Jianshen's education. Since he likes natural science, it's good to let him study it systematically.

"Thank you, Father!"

Zhu Jianshen stood up, with a happy smile on his face, and then said: "Father, where is Aunt Wan? Erchen came back from the imperial hospital and hasn't seen her yet."

"She won't be returning to the East Palace for the time being."

"what?"

Zhu Jianshen immediately pouted, almost crying.

"Father, don't blame Aunt Wan, it's my minister who asked her to buy sulfur and saltpeter outside the palace..."

"You said it lightly, because of your words, how many people were involved in the palace and outside the palace, now you know the seriousness of the matter?"

"Father, my son is wrong..."

"Okay, I didn't punish her!"

Zhu Qizhen waved his hand and said: "She will take care of the queen in the future, so she won't have time to accompany you. In the future, you should spend more time on your studies. You are such a grown-up, don't rely on others for everything!"

"Oh, my son knows!"

Zhu Jianshen heard that Wan Zhen'er was going to serve the queen, so he didn't say anything more.

For him, Wan Zhen'er is not only a maid, but also his playmate. However, although liking is liking, it is not the kind that cannot be separated from.

Zhu Qizhen turned his head and said: "Wynn, take the prince to the Academy of Sciences and tell Belin that the prince will be in his charge from now on!"

"what?"

Wynn was stunned for a moment, it's all right for the prince to study, why is it still under the care of Belin?
Does he dare to take care of it?

Even with a title like Prince Taifu, he is nominally the prince's teacher, but the prince is going to be the emperor. Although the two are called teachers and students, they are still subordinates after all.

"You go now and tell Belin what I said verbatim. If the crown prince does something wrong again, I'll have to question him!"

"This... slave obeys the order!"

Wynn didn't dare to ask any more questions, and led the prince to the Academy of Sciences to report.

Looking at the backs of the two, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help sighing.

The original fate of my son was very rough. He was born as a prince, the heir of the Ming Empire, and then he was abolished. If the little brother hadn't remembered the old love, he would have been killed.

From the heights to the abyss, it is like a stock that has a daily limit at the beginning of the market. As a result, it suddenly plummets at noon until the market closes at the daily limit.

Such a gap is difficult for ordinary people to accept.

Because of this, his dependence on Wan Zhener almost reached a pathological level. During those precarious days, only this woman was by his side.

Today's history has embarked on a completely different path. Zhu Jianshen no longer needs to live in fear, but he still has an inexplicable affection for Wan Zhen'er. Transferred from the East Palace.

(End of this chapter)