I open a history tutorial class in Daming

Chapter 51 New Classmate x5
One p.m.

Several figures appeared in the classroom on time.

The first two groups of students who came in were waiting for the teacher to start class with great interest, but when they glanced inside the classroom, they found that there were a few more people here.

Is there anyone new here?
Why didn’t you remind me?

The only two people who were prepared were Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao received his father's gaze signal, so he quietly moved to the side of Ying Zheng, Zhang Liang and Liu Che, and whispered:

"Everyone, my father issued a secret order today, asking people to kill Zhu Yunwen, the emperor who was supposed to inherit his throne in history, in the womb. He just gave him the poison a few minutes ago. I think it's because of this that a few more people were added."

"But we don't know who is coming. Maybe we can ask them later."

The looks of Ying Zheng and the other two were a little subtle and a little weird.

It was not directed at Zhu Yuanzhang, but at Zhu Biao.

After the previous few courses, they all knew that Zhu Yunwen was Zhu Biao's son. According to the original history, Zhu Yuanzhang would pass the throne to Zhu Yunwen out of love for him and make him the Emperor Jianwen.

Everyone knows what kind of ruthless person Zhu Yuanzhang is, so it is not surprising that he could do such a thing.

But Zhu Biao, the gentle and refined crown prince, actually agreed to let his own son die in the womb without giving him any chance at all... This is a bit intriguing.

As if he had seen the meaning in their eyes, Zhu Biao smiled bitterly and said in a low voice:

"If I don't kill him, perhaps my mother, my Crown Princess, and my eldest son will all lose their lives..."

"He is just an unborn fetus, and the Crown Princess and Ying'er have been with me for many years. I can't watch them die before me because of Zhu Yunwen."

"I made you laugh."

After he said this, everyone's eyes looked at him again as normal, and even Ying Zheng's eyes were full of understanding and approval.

Ying Zheng rarely extended his respectful hand, patted Zhu Biao on the shoulder and encouraged him:
"If that's the case, then your choice is right."

"After listening to your story, I will also sentence Zhao Gao to death by chariot, and let Hu Hai watch the whole process without closing his eyes. I think this is the only way to let Fusu survive and let the Qin Dynasty change its fate of perishing in the second generation."

"To be an emperor, you can only choose and give up, you can't have both!"

When a few people were chatting.

The other end of the classroom.

Li Shimin, Zhangsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Cheng Yaojin and Li Jing looked at each other, totally unable to understand what was happening.

"Your Majesty... is that you?"

Li Jing spoke cautiously.

He looked exhausted, wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon, the imperial Ming Guang armor, a sword slung over his waist, and his face still had cracked wounds caused by the northwest wind and frost.

When Li Shimin saw Li Jing, he immediately went forward excitedly and hugged him tightly:
"Pharmacist, why are you here? I was just talking to Wuji, are you okay in the northwest? How is the war going? What's going on here? Did you hear that voice too?!"

"Just now, Wuji, Xuanling and I were discussing the war in Ganlu Palace, and we all heard an inexplicable voice, which appeared here in the blink of an eye. You and Zhijie also heard it, right?"

He had too many questions and Li Jing didn't know where to start answering them.

After thinking for a while, he said:
"Yes, just as your majesty said, I am doing fine in the northwest, just waiting for the army to join up and find a suitable opportunity to fight. I did hear a voice, but I came here before I could react."

As they were talking, a head popped out from the side.

It was Zhu Qizhen who was isolated by the first generation of students. When he saw that new people had finally arrived, he hurried over to establish relations with them.

"You are new here, right? Let me give you a brief introduction to the situation..."

Zhu Qizhen quickly recounted what he had heard when he overheard Zhang Liang explaining to Liu Che.

Finally, he looked at the few people he obviously knew with curiosity and asked, "It's your turn now - who are you? Which dynasty were you from? Before my Ming Dynasty?"

The five members of the Tang Dynasty looked at each other.

Feeling that the man who claimed to be Emperor Yingzong Zhu Qizhen was quite friendly, Li Shimin, who was being watched by all the ministers, spoke slowly in a gentle tone:

"My name is Li Shimin, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, reign title is Zhenguan."

"These are my beloved ministers, Fang Xuanling, Zhangsun Wuji, Cheng Zhijie, and Li Jing."

The classroom suddenly became quiet.

Ying Zheng, Zhu Biao and others who were whispering in the front turned back at the same time with strange looks in their eyes.

Even Zhu Qizhen, who had just been enthusiastically introducing the situation, was now like a chicken with its neck stuck, opening his mouth and not saying anything for a long time.

After a while.

Zhu Yuanzhang said:

"The Emperor of Qin, the Emperor of Han, the Emperor of Tang, and the Emperor of Song. We have gathered three of them here."

"It seems that I am about the same level as you guys!"

Ying Zheng glanced at him and chuckled twice:

"Then what do you mean by Emperor Yingzong Zhu Qizhen of the Ming Dynasty? Could it be that he is also an emperor similar to me?"

Zhu Yuanzhang:......

Damn it, it’s only been a few days, how come the First Emperor’s mouth has become so poisonous!

Podium.

Song Shen leisurely pushed the door open, walked to the blackboard, and knocked on the table.

"Hello, students. You have just chatted for a few minutes. You should already know who the new students are, right?"

"Now please be quiet and take your seats."

"Today, we will have a pop quiz. It's just a small test. Don't worry, everyone. The test will focus on the content we have taught before."

"It doesn't matter if the new students haven't attended the class. You can take the open-book exam. I will send you the textbooks later. Your exam results will be the same as those of the old students."

After he finished speaking, Zhu Biao, the class monitor, quickly fulfilled his duties, quickly placed Li Shimin and the other four in their seats, and whispered to them the rules they needed to follow and the things they might not understand in the exam later.

The others did not stop him.

Except for the newly arrived Zhenguan Five, everyone understood what the exam meant.

The exam I waited so hard for is finally here!!!
Doing well on the exam means they can get little red flowers, which can be exchanged for points!

The more points they save, the closer they are to the opportunity to purchase high-yield crops from the mall!

No one cares about test scores, but they care a lot about points.

If these new students cause trouble and disrupt the examination environment and teaching order, resulting in the cancellation of the examination, they will suffer a huge loss. Therefore, even if the new students are given preferential treatment and can answer questions by flipping through the books, they are in no mood to refute Song Shen or complain about unfairness.

Everything is for the purpose of accumulating points!
"What the hell is this..."

Cheng Yaojin, who could not read a single word, uttered the first sentence of the day.

He stared at the test paper and the book.

How can I take the exam if I can’t read?!

(End of this chapter)