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Chapter 13
After the early dynasty, the lobby of the household.
Everyone's gaze fell on Zhu Feng.
"Why are you looking at me? What about Lao Lu? Zhu Feng stood on the chair and asked.
"Lord Lu is ill and ordered you to arrange our daily mission." Kaiji Road.
Zhu Feng was stunned.
Lu Chang, he is really relieved, he is not afraid that I will mess up?
"In this way, I only arrange phased tasks, and you can just hand me a daily report every day." Zhu Feng said.
Everyone had a puzzled face.
What is a daily newspaper?
"The so-called daily newspaper is what you do every day." Zhu Feng explained.
Then, he assigned the task.
It's normal to go to work and fish, but you have to work, right? Daily newspapers don't know what to write, it's not appropriate, right?
Zhu Feng assigned everything, and he was fine.
With his short legs, he walked out of the lobby of the household, intending to go to the Liubu Tandem Gate.
The spring sun was warm, and he first slipped to the Hanlin Courtyard, and saw that the same class of Jin Shi were all writing there.
"Fellow students, are you busy? Well, you all have work, I don't have work. He staggered by.
"You give Lao Tzu a roll!" Tie Hyun gritted his teeth.
In the same session, Zhu Feng is already a big red man in front of the emperor, the sixth-grade master, and they are still only eighth-pin Hanlin, copying books every day.
This kid is still here.
Zhu Feng wandered around and found that no one paid attention to him, and he was about to leave.
was stopped by Song Lian, who just came in.
"Zhuang Yuanlang, come on, you last article, I don't understand a few things, tell me about it." Song Lian pulled Zhu Feng in.
"Well, I'll shatter your faith." Zhu Feng sat down.
Song Lian quickly poured him a cup of tea.
"Confucianism is actually shit!" Zhu Feng spoke.
Song Lian really wanted to splash the tea in his hand on his face.
An hour later, Zhu Feng pushed open the gate of the Hanlin Courtyard and stumbled away.
Song Lian sat on the chair, his face was gloomy, and he kept repeating in his mouth: "Confucianism does not exist anymore... It doesn't exist anymore..."
......
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao happened to come to the Hanlin Courtyard.
They came to select masters for the princes.
After entering the door, they saw Song Lian sitting there with a lost soul, muttering to himself.
"What's wrong with him?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.
"Your Majesty, just now Mr. Song and Xinke Zhuangyuan chatted behind closed doors for an hour, and then he was like this." Some students came to report.
"Zhu Feng? Did this fight beat Song Lian too? Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly approached.
"Emperor? Prince? Song Lian came back to his senses.
"Then did Zhu Feng beat you?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.
"No, no, we discussed the next learning, and the minister was ashamed of himself and was deeply shocked." Song Lian smiled bitterly.
"Wouldn't you? Master Song, you are our Daming No. 1 Confucian. Zhu Biao was surprised.
"Confucianism is shit." Song Lian blurted out and scolded.
Zhu Biao was dumbfounded.
The other students of the Hanlin Academy were also stunned.
"Uh, this is what Zhu Feng said." Song Lian quickly changed his words.
"Hahaha, this kid, scolded well." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.
Zhu Biao quickly pulled Zhu Yuanzhang's sleeves.
Zhu Yuanzhang did not treat Sour Ru very much in his heart, but the world needed them to treat them.
"Mr. Song, that Zhu Feng is an eight-year-old child, don't meet him in general." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, "I came today about Mr. Dahontang Xuan." "
"Your Majesty, the minister recommended Zhu Feng as Mr. Hontang, so that he can teach mathematics, physics, chemistry, etc." Song Lian said.
Not only were the students of the Hanlin Academy confused, but Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao also couldn't understand.
"Sir, what are you talking about?" Zhu Biao asked.
"I don't know, but Zhu Feng knows that the emperor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Zhu Feng is a great talent, and the minister guarantees him as Mr. Dahontang." Song Lian said goodbye.
"Mr. Eight? That's not appropriate, right? Zhu Biao frowned.
"What's inappropriate? People are champions, those younger brothers of yours, which one is comparable to others? Let's see, Zhu Feng is Mr. Dahontang, and the princes are studying. Zhu Yuanzhang said immediately.
"Your Majesty, in this way, you have to give Zhu Feng a name, otherwise, the sixth rank master will not be able to take it as a prince." Song Lian said.
Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be smiling.
He didn't expect that this Song Lian would change his tricks to promote Zhu Feng.
"What Mr. Song said is reasonable, in this way, promote Zhu Feng to the East Palace Young Zhan affairs." Zhu Yuanzhang said.
"Huh? Still my husband? Zhu Biao frowned.
"Confucianism doesn't mean that if you go three, you will have my master, Biao'er, it seems that you still haven't learned the essence of Confucianism." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled.
Zhu Biao could only bow his head.
......
Zhu Feng walked around, feeling that the fish was almost touched, went back to the household to take a nap, and today passed.
When he returned to Hubu, he saw the eunuch Wang Jinghong standing there with a holy decree in his hand.
"Zhu Feng, the head of the household department, took over the order." Wang Jinghong opened the reading, "Zhu Feng's performance is meritorious, and from now on, he will serve as the young man of the East Palace and enter the main hall to teach the princes to study." "
"What? Father-in-law, you are not mistaken, right? I go to teach? The emperor is also relieved? Zhu Feng asked with a glare.
"That's right, congratulations Lord Zhu." Wang Jinghong smiled.
"Then Lu Shangshu will not agree to me leaving Hubu." Zhu Feng's eyes were anxious.
"The emperor said, you are still the head of the household department, and you take time to teach in the main hall." Wang Jinghong said.
"No, you go back and tell the emperor, this..." Zhu Feng spread his hands, "You have to add money!" "
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Everyone's gaze fell on Zhu Feng.
"Why are you looking at me? What about Lao Lu? Zhu Feng stood on the chair and asked.
"Lord Lu is ill and ordered you to arrange our daily mission." Kaiji Road.
Zhu Feng was stunned.
Lu Chang, he is really relieved, he is not afraid that I will mess up?
"In this way, I only arrange phased tasks, and you can just hand me a daily report every day." Zhu Feng said.
Everyone had a puzzled face.
What is a daily newspaper?
"The so-called daily newspaper is what you do every day." Zhu Feng explained.
Then, he assigned the task.
It's normal to go to work and fish, but you have to work, right? Daily newspapers don't know what to write, it's not appropriate, right?
Zhu Feng assigned everything, and he was fine.
With his short legs, he walked out of the lobby of the household, intending to go to the Liubu Tandem Gate.
The spring sun was warm, and he first slipped to the Hanlin Courtyard, and saw that the same class of Jin Shi were all writing there.
"Fellow students, are you busy? Well, you all have work, I don't have work. He staggered by.
"You give Lao Tzu a roll!" Tie Hyun gritted his teeth.
In the same session, Zhu Feng is already a big red man in front of the emperor, the sixth-grade master, and they are still only eighth-pin Hanlin, copying books every day.
This kid is still here.
Zhu Feng wandered around and found that no one paid attention to him, and he was about to leave.
was stopped by Song Lian, who just came in.
"Zhuang Yuanlang, come on, you last article, I don't understand a few things, tell me about it." Song Lian pulled Zhu Feng in.
"Well, I'll shatter your faith." Zhu Feng sat down.
Song Lian quickly poured him a cup of tea.
"Confucianism is actually shit!" Zhu Feng spoke.
Song Lian really wanted to splash the tea in his hand on his face.
An hour later, Zhu Feng pushed open the gate of the Hanlin Courtyard and stumbled away.
Song Lian sat on the chair, his face was gloomy, and he kept repeating in his mouth: "Confucianism does not exist anymore... It doesn't exist anymore..."
......
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao happened to come to the Hanlin Courtyard.
They came to select masters for the princes.
After entering the door, they saw Song Lian sitting there with a lost soul, muttering to himself.
"What's wrong with him?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.
"Your Majesty, just now Mr. Song and Xinke Zhuangyuan chatted behind closed doors for an hour, and then he was like this." Some students came to report.
"Zhu Feng? Did this fight beat Song Lian too? Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly approached.
"Emperor? Prince? Song Lian came back to his senses.
"Then did Zhu Feng beat you?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.
"No, no, we discussed the next learning, and the minister was ashamed of himself and was deeply shocked." Song Lian smiled bitterly.
"Wouldn't you? Master Song, you are our Daming No. 1 Confucian. Zhu Biao was surprised.
"Confucianism is shit." Song Lian blurted out and scolded.
Zhu Biao was dumbfounded.
The other students of the Hanlin Academy were also stunned.
"Uh, this is what Zhu Feng said." Song Lian quickly changed his words.
"Hahaha, this kid, scolded well." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.
Zhu Biao quickly pulled Zhu Yuanzhang's sleeves.
Zhu Yuanzhang did not treat Sour Ru very much in his heart, but the world needed them to treat them.
"Mr. Song, that Zhu Feng is an eight-year-old child, don't meet him in general." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, "I came today about Mr. Dahontang Xuan." "
"Your Majesty, the minister recommended Zhu Feng as Mr. Hontang, so that he can teach mathematics, physics, chemistry, etc." Song Lian said.
Not only were the students of the Hanlin Academy confused, but Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao also couldn't understand.
"Sir, what are you talking about?" Zhu Biao asked.
"I don't know, but Zhu Feng knows that the emperor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Zhu Feng is a great talent, and the minister guarantees him as Mr. Dahontang." Song Lian said goodbye.
"Mr. Eight? That's not appropriate, right? Zhu Biao frowned.
"What's inappropriate? People are champions, those younger brothers of yours, which one is comparable to others? Let's see, Zhu Feng is Mr. Dahontang, and the princes are studying. Zhu Yuanzhang said immediately.
"Your Majesty, in this way, you have to give Zhu Feng a name, otherwise, the sixth rank master will not be able to take it as a prince." Song Lian said.
Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be smiling.
He didn't expect that this Song Lian would change his tricks to promote Zhu Feng.
"What Mr. Song said is reasonable, in this way, promote Zhu Feng to the East Palace Young Zhan affairs." Zhu Yuanzhang said.
"Huh? Still my husband? Zhu Biao frowned.
"Confucianism doesn't mean that if you go three, you will have my master, Biao'er, it seems that you still haven't learned the essence of Confucianism." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled.
Zhu Biao could only bow his head.
......
Zhu Feng walked around, feeling that the fish was almost touched, went back to the household to take a nap, and today passed.
When he returned to Hubu, he saw the eunuch Wang Jinghong standing there with a holy decree in his hand.
"Zhu Feng, the head of the household department, took over the order." Wang Jinghong opened the reading, "Zhu Feng's performance is meritorious, and from now on, he will serve as the young man of the East Palace and enter the main hall to teach the princes to study." "
"What? Father-in-law, you are not mistaken, right? I go to teach? The emperor is also relieved? Zhu Feng asked with a glare.
"That's right, congratulations Lord Zhu." Wang Jinghong smiled.
"Then Lu Shangshu will not agree to me leaving Hubu." Zhu Feng's eyes were anxious.
"The emperor said, you are still the head of the household department, and you take time to teach in the main hall." Wang Jinghong said.
"No, you go back and tell the emperor, this..." Zhu Feng spread his hands, "You have to add money!" "
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