Chapter 80 There is a peerless magical power

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 80 There is a peerless magical power

The father and son looked at each other for a moment, then Zhu Houzhao's eyes moved down to look at the wooden stick in his father's hand, while Zhu Youtang's eyes also moved down to look at the table in front of the emperor.

There were books on the desk, as well as pens, inks, paper and inkstones. From this distance, you could even faintly see the dark writing on the paper, and the brush was still held in the prince's hand.

this.

Zhu Youtang's breathing became inexplicably rapid. He thought that this might be his prince reading and writing, but he was really afraid that he would let his joy be in vain. In fact, what was written on it was some irrelevant things.

In this mood of surprise and worry, he couldn't help but walk quickly towards the plan table, wanting to take a closer look.

In Zhu Houzhao's eyes, this scene was that his father came to beat him with a stick and with murderous intent. As for why he beat himself, there were so many reasons that he could think of seventeen or eighty in a blink of an eye.

But he didn't have time to think about the specific reason. Zhu Houzhao just quickly hugged his head and shouted loudly: "Father, I am wrong!"

However, Zhu Youtang ignored him. At this time, his attention was completely attracted by the writing on the paper. When he came closer and saw clearly what was written on it, his spirit was even more shocked.

"The Master said: "Government is based on virtue, such as Beichen, which lives in its place and is shared by all the stars." The Master said: "Poetry" is three hundred, and it can be summed up in one sentence, saying: thinking is innocent; the Master said: Tao is based on government.

"

Zhu Youtang muttered the crooked, dog-like handwriting on it, and his eyes became moist as he read it.

Obviously, he was not embarrassed by the handwriting.

It was because of the strong sorrow and sorrow in his heart that it made his nose sore.

My prince, is he really sensible?

He is actually reading and writing, and he is actually very knowledgeable in governing.

After reading the words on it one by one, Zhu Youtang took a few deep breaths and finally regained his composure. Then he turned to look at Zhu Houzhao and asked with a loving face: "My prince just now."

What did you shout loudly?"

Looking at the loving look on his father's face, Zhu Houzhao felt as if he was not here to beat him, but he still held his head and did not dare to relax. He looked at the stick in Zhu Youtang's hand and asked cautiously: "Father,

Are you here to spank the child?"

"Why did my father hit you? It's too late for my father to be happy." As he said that, Zhu Youtang also noticed the stick in his hand and threw it away without hesitation.

The stick hit the ground with a loud clang, and Zhu Houzhao also quickly stood up, haha, it turned out that he was not here to hit himself.

I was wrong!

Where did I go wrong? I was right!

Looking at his proud and energetic look, on a normal day, Zhu Youtang would have to say a few words - as the crown prince of the country, what is it like for a person who will inherit the throne in the future and be so happy at all times?

But at this time, he had no intention of preaching. Instead, he liked it no matter what he saw. Then he sat down on the ground next to Zhu Houzhao, looked at the dog-like handwriting with joy, and then asked warmly: "Your Majesty."

Why are you so sensible today that you copied the theory of government in the Analects of Confucius?"

Although Zhu Houzhao was absurd and mischievous and had many shortcomings, he was not without his advantages. One of them was that he was extremely straightforward in the face of his father who loved him. He never lied and answered whatever he asked.

Therefore, he did not hide anything and said directly: "This is the homework assigned by the master to the children."

Zhu Youtang was a little confused, homework?

Literally speaking, this was homework done at home, and what caught his attention more was the master Zhu Houzhao mentioned.

He thought for a while and estimated that this so-called master was the one newly recognized by the prince.

His son was given this unheard of homework, and yet the prince could still do it obediently.

At this moment, Zhu Youtang felt strong curiosity and affection for this master. What kind of strange man was he?

He knew his son very well. If he wanted to wield a knife or a stick or jump up and down, he would definitely hate it. But if he wanted to read and write, he would simply hate it.

So many great Confucian masters taught him, but they never led him to the right path. Instead, he became more and more stubborn as he got older.

Sadly, this situation was caused by Zhu Youtang. He pampered his only son too much and spoiled him since he was a child. By now, it has been fixed, and it is too late to want to educate him.

What's more, he is busy with government affairs on weekdays and doesn't have much time to discipline his son, so now he is at a loss what to do.

But it seemed different now, because he discovered that there was someone who could make the prince read and write obediently. This discovery was like a bright light shining in his heart, and it was like being given a shot of cardiotonic.

Make him feel comfortable all over.

After pondering for a moment, Zhu Youtang asked: "Can you tell me about your master, father?"

When this topic was brought up, Zhu Houzhao immediately became energetic and said with joy: "Father, the master that my child worships is an expert hermit and possesses peerless magical power. Do you still remember the Five Arts of the Central Plains that my child told you about last time?

He is a person like Wang Chongyang, who is the best in the world in martial arts. Father, just wait and wait. When my son's magical skills are completed, he will definitely lead the army to fight against the Tatars and avenge the shame of the civil fortress of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Houzhao was talking happily, and he was even more excited when he mentioned leading troops in battle. However, Zhu Youtang frowned more and more as he listened, because this was obviously different from what he had imagined.

According to his assumption, even if this master is not a great scholar, he must at least be a scholar. But when it came out of the prince's mouth, why did he sound more like a charlatan?

He absolutely did not believe in such things as peerless magic, so he strongly suspected that his prince had been deceived by others.

When he heard that the last one was leading the troops to fight, Zhu Youtang, avenging his previous shame, straightened up and scolded him sternly: "Nonsense! The emperor will inherit the wishes of the world, and the prince will be the successor of the world.

Since you are a ruler, you should emphasize education, understand the laws, accept advice well, be strict with yourself, focus on rewards and punishments, select the worthy and reject the sycophants, and be diligent in government affairs, instead of leading troops to conquer and do the things of a general!"

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Zhu Houzhao was stunned. This was the first time he confided his ambition to his father. Unexpectedly, not only did he not receive praise, but he was taught a lesson. He couldn't help but retorted: "But our ancestor Emperor Taizong"

"Taizu, Emperor Taizong conquered the world with his horse, but how can he rule the world on horseback? I can tolerate your playfulness and willfulness, but you must never mention such ridiculous nonsense as leading troops on conquests! And you must never think about it again!

"

Speaking of the latter part, Zhu Youtang's tone involuntarily increased, and even a bit of anger and fear emerged on his face. He was really afraid, afraid that the prince would go on a personal expedition after inheriting the throne in the future, and then it would happen again in the Ming Dynasty.

Changes in Tumu Fort.

"oh"

After a moment of silence, Zhu Houzhao responded vaguely. He suddenly discovered that his father's thoughts were different from his own, and he did not understand him either.

This gave him an unparalleled sense of frustration and loss.

He wanted to ask: "Father, aren't you ashamed of Tumu Fort?"

When he first knew about this past incident, he was so angry that he couldn't eat for three days. Sometimes he would sleep until midnight and suddenly open his eyes, gritting his teeth and greeting his great-grandfather.

Although he was young at that time, he was deeply ashamed of this matter. Later, he studied the art of war, formed troops, and danced with guns and sticks. In addition to his interest, he also thought that one day he could lead troops to sweep across Mobei and avenge his shame.

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His idea is simple.

Since this shame was caused by my disgraceful ancestor, let me, my descendants, wash it away without having to rely on other people's hands.

The hall was quiet for a while, and Zhu Youtang also realized that his tone just now was a bit harsh. He took a breath to calm down, and then continued: "And your master, how can there be any peerless magic in this world? My

The prince is afraid that someone has deceived you, and you will ask for it in the future."

"Yes." Zhu Houzhao suddenly interrupted.

Zhu Youtang was stunned for a moment, "What is there?"

"There are peerless magical powers."

Zhu Houzhao had a determined look on his face. He was as serious as a scumbag who said I love you to a girl. He was as serious as a Mediterranean teacher standing on the podium, holding a paper in his hand and telling you that this is a must-have question for this year. Please circle it quickly.

Make key points.

"And my son has already started to learn."

Zhu Youtang was made a little silent by his solemn look. After a few seconds, he suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, tell me how you learned this magic skill?"

"The master first asked his son to study. He said that he wanted to study all the four books and five classics, and he also had to memorize them one by one. He said that this was to temper his mind. The master also said that heaven will assign great responsibilities to this person."

Zhu Houzhao was not vague at all. He explained the process of practicing magical skills in detail. He also explained in detail what these practices were doing, and explained that these are all important processes that are indispensable for practicing magical skills.

The purpose is to make his father admit the existence of peerless magic. This is his last stubbornness.

Zhu Youtang couldn't help but fell silent again after hearing what he said about walking on horseback to train his muscles and bones, carrying buckets to train his arm strength, and reading while practicing.

After a long time, a serious expression appeared on his face, even more serious than Zhu Houzhao just now.

Then he reached out and patted Zhu Houzhao's shoulder, and said seriously: "My son, please remember to study hard for this peerless magic skill. Father, I look forward to the day when you will achieve great success."

Zhu Houzhao was obviously excited again, "Father, do you believe in the existence of peerless magic?"

"Yes, yes, of course my father believes it." Zhu Youtang nodded repeatedly, then he looked at the homework on the desk and said seriously: "This homework must also be related to that peerless magical skill. The emperor must be good at copying.

Don’t slack off.”

After that, Zhu Youtang stood up and said: "I still have some government affairs to deal with, so I won't disturb my son's practice of magic and go back first."

Before he finished speaking, and without waiting for Zhu Houzhao to reply, he turned around and walked out of the palace, walking hurriedly and a little anxiously. The eunuchs who had accompanied the emperor hurriedly followed after seeing this.

Zhu Youtang was very anxious now. He felt that he might laugh out loud at any time.

Gotta leave quickly.

I feel so uncomfortable after being exposed to the sun. The fever is 39 degrees. I’m going to take a nap. Let’s do this for today.
Chapter completed!