Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

"Hey, this painting looks so good to me!"

"Just why there is no title?"

Seeing that the little brat took the initiative to hand over a step to break the peace, Zhu Di's expression softened slightly, and he turned to look at the painting and said casually:

"This painting was made by Xie Jin, and it was sent over after it was finished, and the inscription is not yet available."

Zhu Gaoyu rolled his eyes, looked at Zhu Di and said with a smile:

"This question, the child wants to try it."

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Chapter 23

Zhu Gaoyu rolled his eyes, looked at Zhu Di and said with a smile:

"This question, the child wants to try it."

When Zhu Gaojiu heard this, he didn't even think about it, and he snorted directly with a disdainful expression:

"You little boy, you can write a few words, and you still want to inscribe?"

Zhu Xi glared at Zhu Gaojiu when he heard the words, Zhu Gaojiu hurriedly closed his mouth angrily, squinted at Zhu Gaoyu and stopped talking.

"If you want to try it, little brat, just try it!"

Zhu Di's face completely softened, and he gently waved his hand towards Zhu Gaoyu.

Zhu Gaoyu didn't grumble when he got the approval, he put down the long sword in his hand, picked up a writing brush from the desk, and under the eyes of others, he raised his hand and wrote up, while writing in his small mouth, he kept saying something:

"The tiger is the reverence of the beasts."

Everyone sees that this child is actually writing, and the serious look is still like that!

The three father and son looked at each other, and they all looked around curiously, just one glance, and then raised their heads, all with amazement in their eyes!

"Good word!" Zhu Di sighed with a smile.

I saw that this character is beautiful and fresh, floating like a floating cloud, like a frightening dragon, vigorous and vigorous, with a smooth speed, a moderately rich and slender shape, natural and subtle, and the body is flush and peaceful, not aggressive or harsh.

Looking at people by words, Zhu Gaoyu has a small face, and his posture is straight and firm.

He made a coherent gesture, made it in one go, and dropped the last stroke smoothly, and after a while, he lifted the pen.

The child stood on the spot and took a deep breath, then turned around and smiled at everyone who couldn't hide their astonished expressions, and said in a milky voice:

"Please take a look at it!"

Zhu Di nodded towards the villain with a satisfied look in his eyes, and quickly stepped forward to pick up the painting carefully with both hands.

I saw him nodding in satisfaction, and praised repeatedly:

"Good word!"

"Good word!"

At first glance, this word is peaceful and natural, the gestures are euphemistic and subtle, beautiful and healthy, and each word has a different posture and turns freely.

And between the words, the cloth and white are ingenious, and there is a rich artistic beauty within the scale.

Whether it is horizontal, vertical, point, swipe, hook, fold, or press, it can be said that the use of the pen to make the edge is wonderful.

A closer look at him should be with the center as the bone, the hidden front and the front are implicitly revealed, connected with each other, big or small, and out of hand, which contains the boy's profound pen and ink skills and profound cultural heritage.

Zhu Di looked at the child with a smug look on his face in amazement, and was secretly shocked, when did this little brat's words reach this level, this word has quite the style of the book sage Wang Xizhi!

Zhu Gaojiu, who was standing aside, looked at the mentioned words, looked at Zhu Gaoyu with a very complicated expression, and did not dare to believe:

"Fourth brother...you...words...have been practicing for a long time!"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoyu touched his chin proudly:

"It's been a long time indeed!"

"I've been practicing for half a year!"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaojiu rolled his eyes and said in his heart that you think I'm a rude man who goes to war, so I'm not worthy to know goods, right?

It takes ten years to practice this word!

tell me half a year? !

bluff me, is this?

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaojiao glanced suspiciously at Zhu Gaoyu who was smug.

This little brat... Could it be that he was practicing calligraphy in his mother's womb? !

After Zhu Di said two 'good words' in a row, he carefully looked at the inscription above. He stared at it for a while, his expression sullen, and the hands holding the painting began to tremble slightly.

He raised his head and glanced at Zhu Gaoyu with a complicated expression, and then read in a low voice with a trembling voice:

"The tiger is the reverence of the beasts..."

"Who dares to anger him..."

"Only family love..."

"Step by step review..."

Zhu Di said one sentence at a time, and read the last two sentences in a trembling voice. His dry old face trembled slightly, and his eyes blushed.

With red eyes and a moving expression, he shook his head slightly, murmuring and repeating the last two lines of the poem:

"Only family love..."

"Step by step review..."

At this moment, there was a low sobbing sound in the house, and Zhu Gaoyu saw that the prince was already trembling and crying with a fat face.

Zhu Gaojiu's expression at the moment was also very uncomfortable, with tears in his eyes looking at the prince, still a little dissatisfied on his face.

Now the atmosphere in the house is really sad for those who see it, and tears for those who hear it. Anyway, I don’t know if it’s true or not.

This royal family affection is already precious, and it is enough to get to this point.

This cheap dad is so pathetic

Zhu Gaoyu sighed slightly and stood quietly watching Zhu Di.

I saw him trembling, frowning, and raising his head slightly with a complicated expression, his old eyes filled with tears, as if he was sighing for the tense father-son relationship in his own family, who could not wait to meet on ice.

Zhu Di shook his head slightly and turned around slowly, leaving only a stubborn back for your sons.

He raised his head and stood for a while, and after a while, he turned around again, and when he looked again, his expression had returned to his normal appearance.

He walked a few steps, and before he collapsed, he slowly sat down with the hand of Little Snot, looked tired and sighed, pinched his nose with his left hand, and waved at his sons with his right hand:

"Come with me, little brat."

"You go back."

When Zhu Gaochi heard the words, he raised his hand and wiped away a handful of tears. He looked at the second child with a complicated expression, and then turned and left.

When Zhu Gaojiu saw the boss going out, he didn't stay any longer. He immediately bowed to Zhu Di, then glanced at Zhu Gaoyu with a hint of warning, flicked his sleeves, and left.

"Little brat, come, come to Daddy's side."

When Zhu Gaoyu was looking at the back of King Han leaving with a small face with disdain, he suddenly heard such a sentence from Zhu Di.

He hurriedly turned around, put on a hippie smile again, and ran towards Zhu Di with small steps.

"Dad, come, come."

With a smile in his eyes, Zhu Di held Zhu Gaoyu's waist lovingly, touched his head and said casually:

"I heard that you... sent Chen Ying's son to prison!"

When Zhu Gaoyu heard this, the smiling expression on his little face froze, and then he scratched his head embarrassingly at Zhu Xi with a smile. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhu Xi continue laughing:

"Well done little brat!"

"My old Zhu family's son, what kind of cat and dog can be bullied?"

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Chapter 24

When Zhu Gaoyu heard this, he instantly recalled that Zhu Di had already suppressed Chen Ying in secret, otherwise why would he casually say that his ministers are cats and dogs?

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoyu grinned at Zhu Di, raised his little meat hand and patted his chest, raised his head, and said with a self-satisfied expression:

"Of course, as father's son, I can't just let them bully me!"

Zhu Di laughed loudly when he heard the words, touched Zhu Gaoyu's head lovingly, and coaxed the little guy a few words:

"Okay, our little brat can't be bullied."

Originally, Zhu Xi knew exactly what Chen Ying had done over the years, but this person was quite winking, and his words and actions were quite safe.

Who knows that this guy has become more and more ignorant in recent years, and his actions have become more and more arrogant and do not know how to restrain himself.

He hadn't acted on his side yet, but he didn't expect to make this little brat slap straight, and he would clean up Chen Ying's son without even saying hello.

Originally, I wanted to reprimand and frighten the little brat with a straight face on the grounds of 'killing innocent people indiscriminately', but I never thought that the little guy wrote good words without speaking, and also wrote good poems.

This poem directly brought out his deep love for his sons, and also made him turn red and lose his composure in front of his sons.

That's it.