The Ming Dynasty started with saving the eldest grandson

Chapter 66 The proud father and son
"Bang." A loud noise suddenly sounded.

Zhu Biao's hand shook in fright, and the brush drew a long ink mark on the account book.

He thought something big had happened, so he didn't care anymore and quickly looked up at his father.

I saw my biological father slapped the table again and laughed loudly:
"Haha, good, good, good, worthy of being our good grandson, haha..."

Zhu Biao suddenly had a black line on his forehead, why is he so crazy?
Looking at the ink mark on the account book again, I feel even more dissatisfied.

Is it easy for me to calculate the account? Now it’s fine, it’s all gone.

You are really my biological father.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't notice his son's complaints at all, and said excitedly:

"Biao'er, you will never...never imagine what our dear grandson did, haha..."

Zhu Biao had no choice but to put down his pen and said, "Is this brat causing trouble again?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said unhappily: "You are the brat who causes trouble all day long. Our good grandson is filial and will make us lose face."

Then he spread the secret message: "Look, look, our dear grandson refuted Fang Xiaoru and was speechless in front of more than a hundred students."

Ok?
Zhu Biao was surprised.

Fang Xiaoru naturally knew it. Speaking of which, they both studied under Song Lian and were brothers.

He was recruited to Beijing at the beginning of the year, and the two met and discussed their knowledge.

Zhu Biao knew his knowledge very well.

Not to mention his peers, most famous Confucian scholars are inferior to him.

At this time, Zhu Biao heard that his son actually defeated Fang Xiaoru in the debate. How could Zhu Biao not be surprised, and then became suspicious.

"Could it be that Ying'er's identity was exposed and he was deliberately being humble?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said unhappily: "That's nonsense. Ying'er left the palace incognito and did not reveal her identity."

"Besides, it's not like you don't know Fang Xiaoru's character. When it comes to knowledge, how can you make concessions just because of his status?"

Zhu Biao thought the same thing. He might not care about ordinary things, and he could not give in when it came to knowledge.

When they met in March, the two disagreed several times.

Fang Xiaoru did not forcefully argue with him due to her status, but she did not change her opinion either.

How could Zhu Xiongying make concessions today because of his identity?

It could only be his son who made him speechless.

But the more this happened, the less he could believe it.

How could that brat of his own be able to convince Fang Xiaoru?

With such doubts in his mind, he took the secret letter from his father and read it.

The more I looked at it, the more surprised I became. Is this really my son?

Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?

If these words were said by Chen Jingke, he would not be surprised at all, but the secret report clearly stated "Taishun Yan".

He believed that spies would not dare to lie about such a thing.

Then there is only one truth, the answer that you least believe.

This is indeed what my son said.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his son who was stunned and speechless, not to mention how proud he was:
"Well, do you believe it now? Our great grandson is awesome, just like us."

Zhu Biao, who came back to his senses, was speechless. This son is mine, right?

Why are you so proud in front of me?
It's just like you. When you were eight years old, you were still herding cattle for the landlord's family.

Naturally, I didn't dare to say these words, so I pretended to be calm and said:

"A gentleman can be bullied, but Fang Xizhi doesn't even bother to compete with children, so he is allowed to be in the limelight."

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily: "You bastard, don't talk about our dear grandson like that."

"We don't know if he can argue against Fang Xiaoru, but we know that he will definitely be better than you."

"At first, we originally wanted Fang Xiaoru to study in the Hanlin Academy for two years, but unexpectedly he asked us to resume Zhou Rites."

"How can a person like this, who has never changed his ways, take on such a big responsibility? Let's change our mind and let him go back to his hometown and learn a lesson."

"You volunteered to persuade him. What was the result?"

Zhu Biao was a little ashamed. He was almost persuaded by Fang Xiaoru in turn.Fortunately, he had been the deputy emperor for so many years, so he understood the current situation of the country well and woke up in time.

To be honest, my son did better.

Why did Fang Xiaoru remain silent?

Even if he is a pious gentleman, he would not bother to argue with a young man.

He will also briefly refute a few sentences and state his own views.

There was only one reason for not saying a word. His son's words reached his heart and made his thoughts waver.

But looking at his father's arrogance, he refused to admit defeat, so he said:

"These are not all things Chen Jingke taught him. If you want to praise him, you should also praise Chen Jingke."

Zhu Yuanzhang blew his beard and glared angrily, and slapped his hand on the table again.

Just then a young eunuch came in with tea. Hearing the sound, he shivered with fright.

"Bang." The tray and the tea cup all fell to the ground.

The little eunuch was completely panicked. He knelt on the ground and couldn't say a word.

Sun Fu, the chief eunuch, was shocked and stood up and scolded:

"You are so bold. I dare to disturb His Majesty and His Royal Highness. Why don't you apologize to Your Majesty?"

The little eunuch finally regained some sense and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Zhu Yuanzhang said impatiently: "What a big deal, pack up and change two cups. Be careful next time and don't do it again."

If the young eunuch was granted amnesty, he would say, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Sun Fu was also surprised. He just let it go without any punishment?
All the maids and eunuchs who could serve the emperor were his confidants, and this little eunuch was no exception.

He took the initiative to scold him just now, just to see if he had a chance to plead for the little eunuch.

As a result, the emperor let the matter go so lightly.

It is really the first time in the world.

But when he thought of the secret letter, he suddenly understood.

Because of his grandson's affairs, the emperor was in high spirits.

Thinking of this, he secretly wiped his sweat.

So hanging.

I must teach the little eunuch a lesson later so that he doesn't make such a mistake again.

Otherwise, no one can save him.

This episode did not affect Zhu Yuanzhang's interest, so he snatched the secret letter from his son.

"If you don't care about it, don't read it. We don't care about our dear grandson."

Then I read it over and over again, and the smile on my face became brighter every time I read it.

Zhu Biao was speechless. He didn't look like an emperor at all.

But he was also very happy in his heart.

Although it is said that this is all due to Chen Jingke, without a certain degree of wisdom, it is impossible to use this knowledge flexibly.

And how could Fang Xiaoru be willing to bow his head so easily.

At first, I would rather not be an official than give up my pursuit.

Now being refuted by his own son without saying a word means that his Taoist conscience has been violated.

Zhu Biao's son is indeed smart.

like me.

Like me.

The more he thought about it, the prouder he felt.

My eyes were looking at the account book, but my mind had already flown to nowhere, and I didn't write a word for a long time.

After a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang finally put down the secret letter and asked:
"Has your grandson returned to the palace? Let him come to see us... No, let's go see him."

(End of this chapter)