After the Holy Shou Festival, Zhu Jinghong’s life returned to normal.
In addition to eating and drinking every day, you have to go to Wenhua Hall to listen to classes in the morning, and free time is in the afternoon.
When he went to Shanglin Garden a few days ago, Zhu Jinghong was ordered to go, otherwise he would not be able to get out of the palace.
Three days have passed since the last time he left the palace, and everything has become extremely boring.
"Thirteenth Master, have you memorized the Zihan chapter of the Analects of Confucius?" Liu Qingyi, the lecturer, asked calmly.
This person is a lecturer, and he is around fifty years old. Basically, all the princes are his students, even the sixth child, Zhu Jingyuan, is no exception.
"Zi rarely talks about profit, fate and benevolence"
Zhu Jinghong recited it without emotion. He was really reciting it for the sake of reciting it, which made Liu Qingyi's face twitch.
He couldn't understand why he couldn't like the person in front of him with such an interesting article and such profound truth.
"If you have not thought about it, how can you be so far away?"
After listening to Zhu Jinghong reciting the last sentence, Liu Qingyi looked extremely ugly, and then asked, "Does the Thirteenth Master know this?" "The meaning of the article"
"Xueshi Liu, my father only told me to memorize it, but he didn't say he wanted me to understand the meaning," Zhu Jinghong said casually.
His "brave" appearance made Zhu Jingchun envious. They did not dare to stand up to their husband like this.
As long as Liu Qingyi snitches, they will suffer a serious crime.
Looking at Zhu Jinghong who looked indifferent, Liu Qingyi suddenly smiled and said, "I forgot to tell Master Thirteen something. Yesterday, His Majesty ordered someone to pass on the oral instructions. In the next two days, there will be a few exams." Your Highness's knowledge"
"What?" Zhu Jinghong couldn't sit still.
Having been angry with Zhu Jinghong over the years, Liu Qingyi immediately felt much better when she saw him in a panic. < /p>
You can never spur someone who behaves badly. Zhu Jinghong is so virtuous now, which makes Liu Qingyi's mood suddenly fall to the bottom.
“It’s almost time for Bachelor Liu, so I’ll go back first.”
Watching Zhu Jinghong pack his things and leave, Liu Qingyi was so angry that he couldn’t do anything at the moment. .
People are not even afraid of the imperial staff, so what else can Liu Qingyi do.
"Your Highnesses, don't you care about the exam tomorrow?"
Looking at Zhu Jingchun and the other two, Liu Qingyi's tone was extremely unkind. At this moment, he could only pinch these two soft persimmons. .
The two brothers were really afraid that Liu Qingyi would sue, so they immediately picked up the book and started reading. They were completely obedient and good students.
After Zhu Jinghong left the Wenhua Hall, he arrived at Chengmingyuan soon, where he saw Jiang Yinchun and others waiting outside.
Seeing Zhu Jinghong appear, the group immediately greeted himCome over.
"Thirteenth Master, fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny and wrote the memorial before the twelfth lunar month."
Seeing everyone presenting the memorial, Zhu Jinghong took one at will and opened it. Then the first sight surprised him.
These generals look rough, but the characters they write are evenly sized and well-structured. Although they are not calligraphy works, they still look pleasing to the eye.
"It seems that I have to practice calligraphy before writing letters or reviewing memorials before I can use it."
With these thoughts in mind, Zhu Jinghong began to read the content carefully.
About a few minutes later, Zhu Jinghong joined the memorial and said, "I can see that you have all put your heart into it."
Surrounded by everyone, Zhu Jinghong slowly walked towards the dormitory, his voice slightly " I will hand over the memorial in a moment. If the Holy Father summons you in the next two days, you must respond properly when questioning."
Hooking his waist and following Zhu Jinghong, Jiang Yinchun replied on behalf of everyone, "Don't worry, Thirteenth Master. , I know it all in my mind."
"This errand can be completed without your benefit. Now I have only one request."
"Please give me your instructions, Master Thirteen." Everyone agreed.
"You must restrain the generals and soldiers who participated in the training last time. These people will be the next instructors and are the key pillars for the success of the mission."
"I understand. "
"Yes"
When he walked to the steps, he turned around and looked at the people below. Zhu Jinghong said in a deep voice, "You guys go back first and wait for the order."
< p>"I will leave"After everyone left, Zhu Jinghong came to the study and read all the memorials carefully.
After he had some sense of proportion in his mind, he took Zuoshu out of Qianqing Palace and walked all the way towards Qianqing Palace.
Arrived outside the Qianqing Gate, there were more than a dozen officials waiting for summons.
Most of the people were surprised when they saw Zhu Jinghong entering the palace gate directly, but they quickly guessed Zhu Jinghong's identity.
Now that the end of the year is approaching, local high-ranking civil and military officials are coming to Beijing to report on their duties. It is normal for these people not to recognize Zhu Jinghong.
It is said that Zhu Jinghong came outside Qianqing Palace and asked who was being summoned inside. He went into the palace and found a place to sit down, and someone immediately brought tea and snacks.
"Who is inside and how long?"
"Reporting to the Thirteenth Master, it is the Governor of the Hou Army Governor's Mansion, Deng Youquan, the current commander of the Qinghai Xingdu Division"
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"When will he come out?"
"This slave can't tell"
When the emperor summoned him, it was really impossible to tell. Zhu Jinghong waited for more than twenty years Minutes later, I saw someone coming out of the Nuan Pavilion.
It stands to reason that the summons should be in order, but now that Zhu Jinghong is in the store, the eunuch in charge of summoning has not spoken, which shows that this person is very knowledgeable.
After straightening his sleeves, Zhu Jinghong walked towards Nuange. There was an eunuch in front of him to lead the way.
"Your Majesty, the Thirteenth Master would like to see you"
"Let him get out of here. This bastard is going to hell. Who asked him to come here?" Zhu Xianming said in a bad tone.
He already knew about Zhu Yunsheng's riding. The emperor was furious about this. He called Zhu Jinghong and scolded him severely, and also whipped him twice.
Of course, if Zhu Yunsheng was injured while riding a horse, it would take more than two whips.
"My father and son have something serious to report, which is related to the stability of our country and the country of the Ming Dynasty."
After saying this, Zhu Jinghong walked into the palace.
Zhu Xianming was about to scold him, but when he saw the memorial in Zhu Jinghong's arms, he was stunned.
What kind of trick is this?
"What are you getting?"
"Dad, the generals participating in the military parade think that the method of training troops is of great benefit. , so I wrote these memorials, hoping that my son would submit them to his father for review."
While saying this, Zhu Jinghong walked to the side of the imperial case and placed more than a dozen memorials in front of the emperor.
Picking up a book at random, Zhu Xianming opened it and said, "Do they want to write it, or do you let them write it?"
"You know it, Dad"
Although he was surprised on the surface, from beginning to end, Zhu Jinghong never thought that he could hide it from the emperor.
After all, he couldn't really find an uninhabited place and gather these people to plot something. That would be too taboo.
Tell them that no matter what they say to the outside world, it is just to silence other people.
"You can hide it from me"
"How dare my son hide it from you"
Zhu Xianming himself also had thoughts about the application of military training methods in actual combat.
After on-site observation, he did not think that such an idea was child's play, so he was reading the memorial very seriously at the moment.
Although these young people's writing style is immature, their enthusiasm between the lines makes Zhu Xianming very satisfied. This is the future of the Ming Dynasty's army.
After reading it, Zhu Xianming turned to look at Zhu Jinghong aside and asked, "Have you seen all of these?"
"Have seen them all"
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