King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 296
After the Shengshou Festival, Zhu Jinghong's life returned to normal.

Apart from eating and drinking every day, I have to go to Wenhua Hall to attend lectures in the morning, and I have free time in the afternoon.

Zhu Jinghong was ordered to go to Shanglin Garden a few days ago, otherwise he would not be able to get out of the palace.

Three days have passed since he left the palace last time, everything has become extremely boring.

"Master Thirteen, the Analects of Confucius... have you memorized it already?" Liu Qingyi, a bachelor attendant, asked calmly.

This person is the master lecturer, and he is around fifty years old. The princes are basically his students, even the sixth Zhu Jingyuan is no exception.

"Zihan speaks of profit, life and benevolence..."

Zhu Jinghong recited it without emotion. He really recited it for the sake of recitation, which made Liu Qingyi's face twitch.

He couldn't understand why the person in front of him couldn't like such an interesting article and such a profound truth.

"Thinking about the future, how far is the husband!"

After Zhu Jinghong finished reciting the last sentence, Liu Qingyi looked extremely ugly, and then asked, "Does Thirteen know the meaning of this article?"

"Xueshi Liu...my father only said to let me memorize it, but he didn't say to let me understand the meaning!" Zhu Jinghong said casually.

His "brave" appearance made Zhu Jingchun and the others very envious, and they didn't dare to stand up to their husband like this.

As long as Liu Qingyi makes a small report, the two of them will suffer a serious crime.

Looking at the indifferent Zhu Jinghong, Liu Qingyi suddenly smiled, and said, "I forgot to tell the Thirteenth Lord about something. Yesterday, His Majesty ordered someone to deliver an oral order, and in two days' time, some His Highnesses will be taught knowledge!"

"What?" Zhu Jinghong couldn't sit still.

These years, she has been angry with Zhu Jinghong, seeing him flustered now, Liu Qingyi immediately felt much better.

Just as Liu Qingyi was waiting, when Zhu Jinghong asked for advice, he heard the latter say, "The last time I was tested by the old man was in March this year... At that time, it was not a big deal to hit twenty court sticks!"

You can never spur a bad person, Zhu Jinghong has this kind of virtue now, which makes Liu Qingyi's mood suddenly fall to the bottom.

"Xueshi Liu...it's almost time, so I'll go back first!"

Watching Zhu Jinghong pack up his things and leave, Liu Qingyi was so angry that he couldn't do anything at the moment.

He is not even afraid of the imperial staff, so what else can Liu Qingyi do.

"Your Highness, don't you care about tomorrow's exam?"

Looking at Zhu Jingchun and the two, Liu Qingyi's tone was extremely unkind, and 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 began to read, they were very obedient and good students.

Let's say that Zhu Jinghong left Wenhua Palace and arrived at Chengming Courtyard in a short while, but saw Jiang Yinchun and others waiting outside.

Seeing Zhu Jinghong appearing, the group immediately greeted him.

"Master Thirteen, it's a good luck not to disgrace... Before the twelfth lunar month, I will write the scriptures!"

Seeing that everyone presented the memorials one after another, Zhu Jinghong randomly took a copy, and he was surprised at the first sight after opening it.

These military generals look rough, but the characters written are uniform in size and well-structured. Although they are not calligraphy works, they still look pleasing to the eye.

"It seems that I have to practice my handwriting too... I will write letters or approve chapters in the future, so that I can do it!"

With these in mind, Zhu Jinghong began to carefully read the contents.

About a few minutes later, Zhu Jinghong joined the memorial and said, "It can be seen...you all put your heart into it!"

Surrounded by everyone, Zhu Jinghong walked slowly towards the bedroom, with a slight voice, "I'll hand over the memorial later, if the Holy Majesty summons you in these two days, you must respond properly when you ask questions!"

Hanging his waist and following behind Zhu Jinghong, Jiang Yinchun replied on behalf of everyone: "Don't worry, Lord Thirteen, I know this well!"

"The completion of this errand will not be possible without your benefits. Now I only have one request!"

"Please order from Thirteenth Master!" Everyone responded.

"The generals and soldiers who participated in the training last time, you must restrain your people. These people are the next instructors, and they are the key pillars for the completion of errands!"

"Sir, you understand!"

"Ok!"

Walking up the steps, turning around and looking at the people below, Zhu Jinghong said in a deep voice, "Go back first, just wait for the order!"

"Sir, please retire!"

After everyone left, Zhu Jinghong came to the study and read all the memorials carefully.

After he had a sense of proportion in his mind, he took the memorial and left the Qianqing Palace and walked all the way in the direction of the Qianqing Palace.

When we came to the gate of Qianqing, there were more than a dozen officials waiting to be called.

Seeing Zhu Jinghong directly enter the palace gate, most of the people were surprised, but they quickly guessed Zhu Jinghong's identity.

Now that the end of the year is approaching, high-ranking civil and military officials from the localities have all come to Beijing to report on their duties. These people don't think that Zhu Jinghong is really normal.

Let's say that Zhu Jinghong came outside the Qianqing Palace and asked if someone was being summoned inside, so he went into the palace and found a place to sit down, and then someone brought tea and snacks.

"Who's in there, and how long?"

"Report to the Thirteenth Lord, which is about the affairs of the governor of the military governor's mansion, Deng Youquan, the current commander of the capital of Qinghai Xingdu!"

"When will he come out!"

"This...slave can't say for sure!"

The emperor summoned him, so it was really uncertain. Zhu Jinghong waited for more than 20 minutes before he saw a person come out of the Nuan Pavilion.

It stands to reason that they should be summoned in order, but now that Zhu Jinghong is in the store, the eunuch in charge of the summoning didn't speak, which shows that this person is very knowledgeable.

After tidying up his sleeves, Zhu Jinghong walked towards the Nuan Pavilion, with an eunuch leading the way ahead.

"Report to Your Majesty, the Thirteenth Lord please see me!"

"Let him go... This bastard has turned the world upside down, who told him to come here?" Zhu Xianming said in a bad tone.

He already knew about Zhu Yunsheng's horse riding, and the emperor was furious about it. He called Zhu Jinghong and scolded him severely, and then whipped him twice.

Of course, if Zhu Yunsheng was injured while riding a horse, it would be more than two whips.

"Father... my son has a serious business to report, and it is related to the stability of our Daming country and society!"

After saying this, Zhu Jinghong walked into the hall.

Originally, Zhu Xianming was about to scold, but he was stunned when he saw the memorial in Zhu Jinghong's arms.

What kind of tricks is this?
"What are you holding?"

"Father, the generals who participated in the military parade think that the method of military training is very beneficial, so they wrote these memorials. I hope my son will submit them to the emperor for a preview!"

While saying this, Zhu Jinghong has already walked to the side of the imperial case, and put more than a dozen memorials in front of the emperor.

Picking up a book randomly, Zhu Xianming opened it and said, "Really? Did they want to write it, or did you ask them to write it?"

"Father...you know all about it!"

Although surprised on the surface, in fact, from the beginning to the end, Zhu Jinghong never thought that he could hide the truth from the emperor.

After all, he can't really find a no-man's land and gather this group of people to plot something. It would be too taboo to do that.

Telling them what to say to the outside world is just to stop other people's mouths.

"Can you hide it from me?"

"Son, how dare you lie to you!"

Zhu Xianming himself has thought about the application of military training methods in actual combat.

After observing it on the spot, he didn't think such an idea was child's play, so at the moment he read the memorial very seriously.

Although these young people's writing is immature, Zhu Xianming is very satisfied with the energy between the lines. This is the future of the Ming army.

After reading it, Zhu Xianming turned his head to look at Zhu Jinghong who was beside him, and asked, "Have you read all of these?"

"I've seen it all!"

"Then what are your plans?"

(End of this chapter)