My father Yongle, building a five-good family

Chapter 57 I, Zhu Gaoyu, am indeed a child prodigy, ha ha ha ha…

Successfully got a meal at the Duke of Wei's mansion.

When he came out, Xu Huizu had a sour face and looked as if he didn't like them very much.

But let alone Zhu Gaoyu, even Zhu Gaochi, who looks smiling and a kind and honest man, actually grew up with several brothers, so he is destined to be thicker-skinned than others.

Therefore, although Xu Huizu's face looked unhappy, it did not stop the group of people from eating and taking away the last portion of pastries. Then they walked back slowly with full stomachs.

On the way back, before Zhu Gaoyu opened his mouth, Zhu Yunhuan spoke first:

"I helped with today's matter, but in the future, I will not interfere in such matters again."

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand, "I understand. Aren't you afraid of offending Zhu Yunwen? But then again, if you really want to be a vassal king and live a carefree life, I advise you to rely on Grandpa Huang instead of Zhu Yunwen."

When Zhu Yunhuan heard these words, his expression changed unpredictably. He seemed to be lost in thought and didn't say a word for a while.

But in the end, he still smiled bitterly.

Rely on the Emperor?
The emperor is good to his grandson, but the five fingers on a person's body are of different lengths. The old man has been partial to Zhu Yunwen for a long time.

Who knows if he would change the old man's mind instantly because of Zhu Yunwen's words after begging for grace for more than half a month.

Zhu Yunxun shook his head, and finally could only utter one sentence:

"You don't understand..."

After saying this, he boarded the carriage with a gold-bronze phoenix head, a ruyi-shaped pearl board, and red flag spokes. With the sound of horse hooves and the crack of the coachman's whip, the carriage slowly drove away, raising a cloud of dust.

After he left, Zhu Gaoxu touched the back of his head and frowned: "What do you understand? Well, that's why I was not happy when my father asked us to come and I heard that Zhu Yunhuan and Zhu Yunwen were here."

"There are so many twists and turns in these people's minds!"

Zhu Gaoyu caught the point, "Second brother, did Dad ask you to come?"

The call of "Second Brother" made Zhu Gaoxu's brows relax.

He began to explain with a little bit of pride:
"I don't know what medicine Dad took wrong today. After breakfast in the morning, he caught a few of us and asked us to take Zhu Yunhuan to the Duke of Wei's mansion to test Zhu Yunwen. As for what to test..."

"Dad didn't say anything, he just asked us to take Zhu Yunhuan with us. Fourth brother, do you feel that Dad is becoming more and more weird now? Is it because he is getting old..."

The second brother was talking happily, even to the point where he was excited, with saliva flying from his mouth. However, at some point, the brothers next to him, including Zhu Gaoyu, all lowered their heads, with shamefaced brows and eyes, and looked as if they dared not say a word.

It was not until the shadow of death was cast behind him that Zhu Gaoxu felt something was wrong and turned back to look.

When he saw this, he was almost frightened to death.

Daddy, daddy, daddy…why is daddy here!

When Zhu Di saw Zhu Gaoxu, his expression was very gentle. He even put his arm around his shoulders very gently and said softly:

"Let's go. If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk slowly..."

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were blurred with tears. He stretched out his hand and choked up:

"Big brother, third brother, fourth brother...when you come back, remember to buy some plasters for bruises and injuries!"

...in the palace.

When Zhu Gaoyu appeared in the courtyard of Monk Daoyan, Yao Guangxiao did not seem too surprised.

Zhu Gaoyu sat down on the stone bench, then held a cup of tea, carefully poured himself a cup, and took a sip of the hot tea.

After completing this series of actions, Yao Guangxiao's brows did not move at all, and he held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. However, when Zhu Gaoyu looked at him, he felt that it was quite fake.

Which real monk would persuade his father to rebel every day?
Zhu Gaoyu swallowed the last mouthful of tea, and then he felt the burning sensation in his throat disappear. Then he crossed his legs and looked at him:
"Big monk, did you say something to my father yesterday?"

Daoyan smiled slightly, so faintly that if Zhu Gaoyu had not had sharp eyes, it would have been difficult to detect.

Then Daoyan asked back:
"Your Highness went to the Duke of Wei's mansion today, but did you meet Zhu Yunhuan and Zhu Yunwen? Your Highness, do you think Zhu Yunhuan can get what he wants and become a vassal king?"

Zhu Gaoyu curled his lips and came up with an answer without even thinking:
"Disaster!"

The smile on Daoyan's face seemed to deepen. He turned his head slightly and looked at Zhu Gaoyu:

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

According to Daoyan's idea, Zhu Gaoyu might try to refuse when hearing the word "brilliant opinion".

But unexpectedly, this word made Zhu Gaoyu excited.

He chuckled twice, jumped down from the stone bench, and then put his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the courtyard, pretending to be Zhu Di as usual:
"Speaking of brilliant ideas, I do have one. Master, listen carefully."

Monk Daoyan actually didn't want to listen that much anymore.

Seeing Zhu Gaoyu's look, I felt a little itchy and wanted to hit him a few times, really.

There’s nothing I can do, I owe you too much.

Zhu Gaoyu had no idea that danger was about to fall on his buttocks. He hesitated for a few seconds before slowly speaking:
"Zhu Yunwen's intention is actually clear to you, Master, and my father. He wants to reduce the power of the vassal states and further consolidate the imperial power."

"The prince wanted to overthrow the feudal system established by Grandfather Emperor. How could he allow Zhu Yunhuan to become a feudal prince and cause trouble for himself?"

"But Zhu Yunwen's image in public is that he imitates his father, being kind and wise, and valuing the affection between brothers and sisters. So I guess he might make Zhu Yunhuan a vassal king in the future, but not let him go to the vassal state."

After finishing this long paragraph, Monk Daoyan's eyes changed slightly. He tilted his head a little again, as if looking at Zhu Gaoyu.

However, before he could look at her for long, Zhu Gaoyu came over again, gulped down a mouthful of tea, and said proudly:
"I am the only one who can make such a genius prediction. Master, do you think I am a child prodigy who is born with knowledge?"

Daoyan's mouth twitched slightly, and he gave an explanation very seriously:
"Generally speaking, a child who can ask such a question is not a child prodigy who is born with knowledge."

Zhu Gaoyu was a little unhappy and uttered a "tsk", but soon he was revived with full health:

"But I think my IQ is already higher than the second and third oldest. It's good enough as long as it's enough. People should be content. There's a saying that goes, 'too smart means too little,' but I think my IQ is just right now..."

Daoyan ignored him.

He said as long as he was happy.

The third update, see you babies tomorrow
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