Ming Dynasty: The ghost betrays the Confucian sage, my son Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 98

Feiyan Tower, the night is intoxicating.

Zhao Xuanzhen, who was wearing a long gauze dress, was making tea. Her dark hair fell on her shoulders, and her beautiful face had a hint of charm unique to a mature woman.

Her skin is fair and firm, even without makeup, her face is naturally charming, her fair neck with long sleeves, exposed shoulders, and delicate collarbones make Fourth Master Zhu want to bite her.

"Fourth Master, you have become a god today." Her charming eyes blinked slightly, "Now it is said in the capital that you are a god descending to earth, waving thunder and lightning, how did you do that?"

She was indeed curious.

But she didn't believe in any kind of divine punishment.

But she didn't think it was some illusion. After all, the great shaman on the grassland also had strange abilities, and her master, the Grand Master of the Great Yuan Dynasty, also had magical powers.

Therefore, she thought it was a profound technique.

"Want to know? Sleep with me tonight." Fourth Master Zhu spread his hands.

Zhao Xuanzhen's thin and long eyebrows were lightly knitted, and her narrow eyes revealed a bit of laziness and charm: "Fourth Master, you bullied me, a weak woman, again."

Fourth Master Zhu smiled loudly and was hugged tightly by him.

Zhao Xuanzhen's delicate and charming face faced Master Zhu's face, her fair arms wrapped around his neck, and she confided in Xianglan: "Fourth Master, it's not convenient for me today."

"It's not convenient?"

Fourth Master Zhu suddenly exerted force and hugged her slender waist tightly, "Are you deceiving me?"

"Fourth Master, how dare I." She pushed him gently and broke away, "I'll go find Feiyan to serve you."

With that said, she walked out of the room with her long embroidered legs.

Fourth Master Zhu doesn’t force things on others, he is very patient.

He even enjoyed the tug. After all, after the novelty wore off, he might not be that interested anymore.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Fourth Master Zhu was lying comfortably in a large bathtub with steam rising.

Feiyan, the courtesan of Feiyan Tower, was rubbing his back hard with her delicate jade fingers.

She was wearing a pair of obscene clothes, her skin was like jade, and she was charming, but her eyes were full of sorrow and sorrow. She had never seen such a man, and she asked her to come over and rub his back.

After rubbing for almost half an hour, my hands were numb.

"Okay, come in, let's wash together." Fourth Master Zhu held Feiyan's hand.

"Yeah." Feiyan's pretty face blushed slightly and she bit her lip.

She slowly collapsed in. Even though the tub was large, there was one more person, so the water still overflowed.

An old driver's smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Zhu's mouth: "Carry it on your back."

Feiyan's slender hands gently kneaded the gauze clothes on her body, slowly turned around, pressed her hands on the edge of the tub, and raised her buttocks.

Fourth Master Zhu secretly praised, he really understands everything.

After a while, there was a splashing sound from the bathtub.

Half an hour later, Feiyan curled up in Fourth Master Zhu's arms, her jade back was charming, and her obscene clothes were scattered beside her.

"Get up, let's go back to the room." Fourth Master Zhu patted Feiyan.

Feiyan stood up, staggered suddenly and almost fell down.

Her face turned red: "Master, I feel exhausted."

Fourth Master Zhu directly picked her up and walked towards the room.

The next day, early in the morning.

Fourth Master Zhu walked out of the room, and within a few steps, he met Zhao Xuanzhen in a red dress eating snacks on the porch.

"Eat something?" She raised her eyes and looked at Fourth Master Zhu.

"No, I want to go back to the Beggar Clan." Fourth Master Zhu waved his hand.

"How was Feiyan's service last night?" Zhao Xuanzhen asked with a raised eyebrow.

"This girl is so cool!" Mr. Zhu spread his hands and strode away.

Zhao Xuanzhen looked at his back, her cold and beautiful face was a little stiff, and there was a coldness in the depths of her eyes.

She slowly finished her snack and walked towards the room. Opening the door, I saw Feiyan lying lazily, with an exquisite figure.

"Your Highness." Feiyan sat up.

"Why, that old pervert can still defeat you?" Zhao Xuanzhen asked.

"He's as strong as a cow. I...I really couldn't bear it, so I begged for mercy in the end." Feiyan's face turned red.

"Ah?" Zhao Xuanzhen was surprised.

At the same time, there was a complex emotion flowing in her eyes.

……

It was already dusk when Fourth Master Zhu returned to the small courtyard from the Beggar Clan.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di were busy working in the small courtyard, and the stone table was already filled with wine and food.

"Fourth Master, you are finally back." Zhu Yuanzhang waved, "Come and have a drink. You are famous in the capital today."

"My master has long been famous in the capital." Zhu Di rolled his eyes.

Fourth Master Zhu sat down abruptly and started bragging mode.

Zhu Di's big eyes were full of admiration and curiosity: "Master, how did you do it? Please teach me this move. From now on, when my father beats me, I will strike him with lightning!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "!!!"

After he glanced sideways at Zhu Di, he looked at Fourth Master Zhu with the same curious eyes.

Fourth Master Zhu slowly took a sip of wine, and the old man said: "This is my special trick, generally not used."

In fact, he has no use for it.

The Heavenly Book of Luck in my mind was stimulated by the Wanmin Book written by the people of Jizhou, and it temporarily produced the "Words and Methods", which can only be used once.

"Master, I am your personal disciple." Zhu Di said anxiously, "If you don't teach me, who will you teach?"

"It's not time for you!" Mr. Zhu gave him a slap. "You have laid a solid foundation first. You can't even walk, but you want to run?"

"Yes!" Zhu Yuanzhang agreed, glared at Zhu Di and said, "Don't be impatient, kid!"

Zhu Di was about to speak but stopped.

Am I your biological child? Won't you help me now? Be careful, I will really strike you with lightning when the time comes.

"I will teach you sooner or later." Fourth Master Zhu glared angrily.

He took a sip of wine, thoughtfully.

It seems that the academy must be opened so that it can help him cultivate more quickly.

Once you reach the point where you can express the Dharma, there are really many benefits. But now I am in the realm of awakening, and I am far away from the realm of Confucian sage.

"Eight Lang, I have decided to open an academy." Fourth Master Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, "You are still thinking about opening an academy? What do you want? Besides, you are not a great scholar in the world, who will learn from you?"

"I'm going!" Zhu Di spread his hands, "Master, you are in Yingtian Mansion today. It is simply the legendary 'words are followed by law'. Confucian sage comes to the world. As long as you open the academy, many people will come."

"You know nothing!" Zhu Yuanzhang glared, "About the establishment of academies, the imperial court has rules and regulations. You can't just build it if you want to. The scale, layout, materials, etc., and the dean is usually a great scholar with a high reputation. The dean We also need multiple deacons and hire famous scholars to teach, which is very complicated."

Fourth Master Zhu spread his hands: "This is easy, because I am rich!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "..."

Back then, when he was still King of Wu, he established Guozixue. The process was not easy.

This was finally accomplished with the help of famous scholars such as Song Lian and Liu Bowen.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang did not like scholars, he knew that running a country requires talents, and he agreed with the establishment of academies. However, in the early Ming Dynasty, how could he have the energy to establish academies.

"Isn't it great to be rich?" He was speechless.

"It's nothing special." Fourth Master Zhu raised his eyebrows, "Balang, are you short of money recently? If so, just say something."

"No!" Zhu Yuanzhang answered simply, "It's amazing to have money!"

Zhu Di has a black streak on his head.

Father, you are so big, you are truly unique.

(End of this chapter)