My Brother-in-law is the Prince

  Chapter 93 Your Majesty, this is a talent

   "Brother runs really fast." Zhu Yong couldn't help muttering.

  Zhang Fu nodded: "It takes at least fifteen years to work on your legs."

  Zhang Anshi did not hear the emotion of Zhu Yong and Zhang Fu, he only left with one mind at this time, and hurried straight to Wei Guogong's mansion.

   You can't go to the East Palace. Let your brother-in-law and sister know that he still has enemies, which will inevitably make them worry.

  Thinking about it, Wei Guogong's mansion is the most powerful family in Ming Dynasty, Xu Huizu even dared to contradict Zhu Di, in this Wei Guogong's mansion is absolutely safe, he is a Zhenyuanhou, what can he do to me?

   After the notification, he entered Wei Guogong's mansion. It was early in the morning, and Xu Huizu had already dressed and was about to go to the Chinese Army's Dudu's Mansion to be on duty.

  Meeting Zhang Anshi, Xu Huizu didn't say anything.

   Hearing that he came for a follow-up visit, Xu Huizu couldn't hold back anymore. This excuse is too lame.

   Fortunately, his son Xu Qin said: "Father, you can go on duty yourself, I will watch over."

  Xu Huizu felt a little helpless, but he looked at Zhang Anshi with a bit of resentment in his eyes. You can tell whether you are **** married or not. Why are you teasing every day?

   Entering the inner courtyard of Xu's family, Xu Qin was very enthusiastic and cheerfully introduced the current situation of his family to Zhang Anshi.

  Zhang Anshi patted his head and said, "You are such a good boy."

  Xu Qin was furious and unhappy: "Brother Zhang, do you look down on me like this? I am also very fierce, I am not a good boy."

  Zhang Anshi: "..."

   After Xu Jingyi was informed, Xu Jingyi changed into a new outfit and came to the back hall.

  But when Zhang Anshi saw her, he felt even more embarrassed. She was pretty and cute when she didn't wear makeup, but today she even put on rouge for some reason.

  Zhang Anshi hurriedly looked away, touched his nose unnaturally, trying not to stare.

  After taking his seat, he said: "Sister, besides teaching in Guozixue these days, I have been thinking about whether your injury has healed or not."

  Xu Jingyi's eyes were bright, and she said with a smile: "Guozixue teaching?"

   "That's right, my teacher Hu Yan, as you know, was the number one scholar in the Hongwu Dynasty... He admired me very much, and everyone said that although I was young, I was already outstanding, and even he couldn't teach me knowledge."

Zhang Anshi paused, and then said: "It may be because of this reason that His Majesty entrusted him with a heavy responsibility. Hey, speaking of it, teaching and educating people is a heavy burden. Many times, I am too strict, so that I am afraid that I will become a teacher in the future." Old pedant."

  Xu Jingyi smiled lightly and said, "I heard people say that you are capable of literary and martial arts, but you are not a pedant."

  Xu Qin on the side pouted and said: "Sister, why are you so wordy! Brother Zhang is very busy, and I will see you for treatment during his busy schedule. If you keep talking, you will not be able to delay Brother Zhang's business."

  Xu Jingyi said: "Then...then let's see the disease."

  Zhang An Shidao: "Actually, I'm not busy. I see that your complexion is not good. In order to avoid any accidents, I want to stay in Wei Guogong's mansion for two days. Of course... don't disturb you, I can take care of myself."

   "Why?" Xu Jingyi asked in surprise.

  It's hard to tell, tell a lie, and people will mistakenly think that he came to play hooligans.

   It's not that he doesn't like Xu Jingyi, but that they are too young to fit Zhang Anshi's three views.

  But if you tell the truth, it seems to lose face.

  Zhang Anshi thought for a while, and had to tell the truth: "To be honest, I don't know why, and I offended people. Now people may be looking for me with knives everywhere. Hey... a man is in the world, it is inevitable to collide with others..."

  Xu Qin became angry immediately, and said with his hands on his hips, "Who in this world is open-eyed and dares to take revenge on Brother Zhang?"

  Zhang Anshi said without blushing and heartbeat: "This is to avoid trouble, whether he kills me or I kill him, it is not good."

  Xu Qin suddenly realized: "Understood." So he looked at Xu Jingyi eagerly.

Xu Jingyi pursed her lips, but her face became solemn, and she said: "This matter is no small matter, I will teach people to send a few more personal guards first, this matter... don't let my father know, lest he worry, you stay here temporarily For a few days, I just want to wrong you and live in my brother's courtyard. Tomorrow, I will teach my brother to go out to inquire about the news."

  After hearing this, Zhang Anshi only nodded, and secretly let out a long sigh of relief.

  ...

   Zhenyuan Hou Gu Cheng returned to the capital, brought dozens of his own soldiers, and after entering the Jinchuan Gate, he didn't stop without going to the five-army governor's mansion, let alone entering the palace to see him.

   Instead, hurry to go home first.

  He has been guarding Guizhou for two years and has been away from home for two years. The most worrying thing about him is his grandson.

  Gu Cheng had a rough life. He had seven sons, two of whom died early, and the five surviving sons were all executed by Emperor Jianwen because Gu Cheng surrendered Zhu Di.

  Now in the entire Gu family, only Gu Cheng and Gu Xingzu are dependent on each other.

The pity is that after Jing Nan succeeded, Zhu Di ordered him to guard Guizhou. At this time, Guizhou was still barren, with hundreds of thousands of mountains, no land of three feet, no clear sky for three days, and miasma. There are many local chieftains. Those who refuse to submit to the court.

  Thus... Gu Cheng had no choice but to reluctantly leave his grandson in the capital, and go to Guizhou to guard it.

  The purpose of returning to Beijing this time is to directly discuss with the emperor and the five military governors' offices the next major strategy to appease Guizhou.

  He attaches great importance to this opportunity. I have lived in Guizhou for a long time, and it is impossible for His Majesty to send other people who are not familiar with the terrain. It is very likely that he will die in Guizhou in his life, but this grandson, he rarely sees one side.

As soon as he entered Zhenyuan Hou's mansion, he was extremely excited. At this moment, he was dressed in military uniform, pressed the handle of the knife at his waist, and entered the room quickly, ignoring the servants who greeted him, but kept calling out: "A Sun, Asun..."

   When they reached the backyard, there were cries from afar.

  When Gu Cheng heard this, his heart melted and his pace became more urgent, so he met his grandson in Gu Xingzu's bedroom.

  Gu Xingzu was lying on the table and crying loudly.

  After hearing this, Gu Cheng burst into tears, took a step forward, and shouted: "My dear, my darling, my lifeblood."

   As he spoke, he hugged Gu Xingzu up, and the grandpa and grandson hugged each other and cried.

   Gu Cheng just wished to integrate Gu Xingzu into his own flesh and blood, so excited that he burst into tears.

  Gu Xingzu cried even harder: "Grandfather, some people bully me, some people beat me every day."

  Gu Chengcheng was crying so hard that his heart and lungs would come out. When he heard it, murderous intent suddenly jumped in his eyes, like a sharp knife unsheathed, showing his sharpness.

   "What, who is it, which one is blind?"

   "It's Zhang Anshi, it's Zhu Yong, and..."

  Gu Cheng was furious, and cursed: "It's okay for anyone to bully my grandson, go and find them."

   Gu Xingzu was overjoyed immediately, his face was covered with tears, but he grinned.

  He broke free and jumped down from Gu Xingzu's arms, saying: "Grandpa, I know where they live, I will take Grandpa there."

  His excited look, and the grievances of more than a month, are all released at this time.

Gu Cheng put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, bared his teeth, and said: "Which dog is blind, just offend me, bully my grandson, even if I don't want these catties of old bones, I will Fight to the end."

  Gu Xingzu said: "Grandfather, let's go now, first go find Zhang Anshi."

   Outside the house, a few trusted soldiers heard this, and they also grinned, looking like they were fighting against each other.

  Who doesn't know that Lord Hou is alone in this world, with only this grandson. Even Gu Xingzu dared to bully them, if they don't give them a little color today, they will be ashamed to face others.

  They were about to pull out the sabers at their waists halfway, and a part of the sharp blade was exposed, shining coldly.

  Gu Cheng is about to go out with Gu Xingzu.

   While turning around, he suddenly stopped.

   Immediately, Gu Cheng's eyes flickered.

   "Grandson, what is this?"

   Gu Xingzu was very excited, and wanted to drag Gu Cheng to seek revenge.

  But suddenly found that my grandfather was like an iron tower, no matter how hard he pulled it, he couldn't move.

   "Grandpa, Grandpa..."

  Gu Cheng's eyes were on the desk, his body remained motionless, and he said, "Grandson, what... what is this?"

  He pointed, but it was Gu Xingzu's homework.

  The homework piled up like a hill.

  Gu Xingzu looked at the pile of hills with disgust, and said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, this is what they forced me to write. If they said they didn't write it, they would blow me up. Grandpa, I was terrified at the time."

   Homework?

   Gu Xingzu's body shook, he couldn't help but put down the handle of the knife on his waist, stroked his beard, and leaned forward with great interest.

  There are indeed many words written on it.

  The most important thing is... this handwriting... is actually quite correct...

He himself knows what level his grandson is, he is just like his father...he doesn't like reading very much, and every year he communicates with Gu Xingzu a few letters, of course, most of the time, it is Gu Chengxiu who writes more .

  As for Gu Xingzu... Although he is quite old, but usually in the capital, no one dares to discipline him. If he can write a letter crookedly, he can't expect not to make mistakes.

  The grandson's letter can probably be written to understand the general meaning, and Gu Chengcheng is very satisfied.

Gu Cheng doesn't like his grandson to let other people write for him. In his opinion, no matter how poor his grandson's handwriting is, no matter how poor his words are, he is satisfied. Whenever he reads a letter, he can always see his grandson's writing in his mind. Sitting at the desk and repairing the books for him, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

  But now... it's only been more than a month since the last letter.

  Grandson's handwriting...has begun to take shape.

   At this time, Gu Xingzu urged anxiously: "Grandfather, if you don't fight, Zhang An Shi will definitely run away."

  Gu Cheng turned a deaf ear to his grandson's words at this time, and took a few strides to sit at the desk.

  He has been a soldier all his life, and now he looks good, picking up these 'homework' one by one.

  The records are all articles, and the most important thing is that these articles are very smooth.

  Of course Gu Cheng didn’t mean that it was the work of a scholar, but it also looked like a military official.

  Gu Cheng opened his eyes slightly, and said in shock, "You wrote this?"

   Gu Xingzu still said indignantly: "Yes, they forced me to write it."

As he said that, Gu Xingzu wiped away his tears: "They hit me. When they hit me, they put a book on them, said they didn't see any injuries, and slapped my palms...and hung a lot of gunpowder around my neck, saying they were going to kill me. It exploded to the sky... woo woo... Grandpa, I am living in Beijing, and I am living a life that is not human!"

   Gu Xingzu spoke pitifully, but Gu Cheng continued to point to an article in surprise and said, "How do you know how to use allusions in the article?"

   Comparing the previous letters, Gu Cheng certainly knows that his grandson...not to mention using allusions, he can't even write a fluent sentence.

  Gu Xingzu said bluntly: "They forced me to do this. They taught me to recite, and if they said they couldn't recite, they beat me to death. I was scared to death."

   "What books do you know by heart?" Gu Xingzu pulled up a chair next to him and taught his grandson to sit down too.

  Gu Xingzu had no choice but to sit down unwillingly, and said aggrievedly: "Now I can recite the Analects of Confucius, and the Shangshu will also recite some."

   Gu Cheng was taken aback again: "Can you memorize it by heart?"

   Gu Xingzu said with a bitter face: "They told me to carry it backwards..."

  Gu Cheng: "..."

   "But I don't know how to recite it backwards, but it's okay to recite it along the way."

  Gu Cheng looked at his grandson with piercing eyes and said, "Recite it and let me listen."

   "Which passage to memorize?"

  Gu Cheng hurriedly took an Analects from the desk, doubled it, and said, "The Liren chapter."

  Gu Xingzu seemed to be a conditioned reflex. When he heard the Liren article, he opened his mouth unconsciously: "The Master said: "Liren is beautiful. If you choose not to be benevolent, how can you know? "

   "The Master said: "Those who are not benevolent should not be in a long-term contract, nor should they be happy with their strengths. Those who are benevolent are safe and benevolent, those who know benefit from benevolence. "

  " The Master said: "Only the benevolent can be good and evil. "

   "The Master said:..."

  Gu Cheng was so surprised that he couldn't speak, he looked at his grandson dumbfounded for a moment, as if he didn't even know his grandson.

  Reading...is still very important, even if reading is not for gaining fame, but Gu Cheng knows the importance of knowledge. As a general, if he can't even understand official documents, how can he manage the army? If you can't even grasp the report clearly, how can you march and fight?

  The great ancestor, Emperor Gao, used to be a beggar and was illiterate, but later on, how could he not know the importance of knowledge? In the process of leading the army, one day he didn't work hard to learn how to read and write.

  Even if you become an emperor, don’t you still study all the time? So much so that later on, he was able to compose poems impromptu, and he could see through the outlines of the ministers' memorials at a glance.

  Emperor Taizu Gao had such a bitter background, and later he was so honorable, yet he knew the importance of this knowledge.

   Not to mention his own descendants.

   It's just that this grandson is in Nanjing City, and no one can control him. Although Gu Cheng also understands these principles, he can't be cruel after all.

nowadays…

   Hearing that Gu Xingzu was still reciting word for word.

   Gu Cheng couldn't help crying again: "Okay, okay..."

   "Grandpa..."

   "You continue to recite, continue to recite to Grandpa."

   "The Master said: "I haven't seen anyone who loves benevolence and hates people who are not benevolent. Those who love benevolence have nothing to appreciate; those who hate inhumanity are considered benevolent, and do not let the inhumane be added to their body. Is it possible to apply one's strength to benevolence one day? I see no one who is weak. It's covered, but I haven't seen it yet. "

   "The Master said: "A person's faults belong to his own party..."

  Gu Cheng's education level is limited, he just listened to his grandson's reciting, while lowering his head to compare the book in his hand, but he was even more shocked when he saw that Gu Xingzu recited every word well.

  Finally, I finished reciting thousands of words of eloquence.

   Gu Cheng was astonished, but found that his tears had already wet the book in his hands.

  Gu Xingzu didn't understand and said: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, are you still going to take revenge?"

  Gu Cheng answered something wrong and asked, "Who taught you to do this?"

  Gu Xingzu nodded.

   Gu Cheng looked surprised and asked, "Who are they?"

   "They are doctors from Guozixue...the head doctor is called Zhang Anshi. He likes to pinch my face the most, and he is the worst. He always instigates people to beat me, but he doesn't do it himself."

   Gu Chengdao: "Zhang Anshi..."

   Gu Cheng muttered, as if he wanted to write down the name.

   But Gu Xingzu said again: "He is still the brother of the Empress Dowager."

   "That person?" Gu Cheng suddenly remembered that the princess's surname was Zhang.

   Gu Chengzu said impatiently: "Grandfather, shall we go and find him?"

   "I want to look for it, of course I want to look for it." Gu Cheng said seriously: "A man has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. If there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge for revenge. How can we not look for him? Gu Zhen!"

   With a loud shout, a general from outside hurried in with a straight waist.

   This Gu Cheng is a member of Gu Cheng's clan, and has always worked under Gu Cheng's account, saluting: "Humble."

Gu Chengduan sat with his eyes closed, looking thoughtful, and then said word by word: "We came back this time and brought a lot of Guizhou specialties, which were intended to be distributed to relatives and neighbors. Okay, come on, prepare a big gift, don't be reluctant."

  Na Gu Gu saluted and said, "Here."

   It was Gu Xingzu who looked at Gu Cheng in a daze: "Grandfather, what does this mean..."

   Gu Cheng stared at Gu Xingzu, patted his head lovingly: "Grandson, you have to rely on your conscience."

   "Grandfather..." Gu Xingzu cried.

   But Gu Cheng was overjoyed.

  He stroked his beard, ignored Gu Xingzu, picked up the homework on the table, and looked at them one by one.

  If you have a title in your family, you can certainly protect your children and grandchildren.

   But just relying on a title alone is not enough, you must at least be able to do things, if not, how can the court use it, wouldn't it really be a gangster waiting to die?

  The so-called gentleman's luster will be cut for three generations.

   Among those real giants, which one has talents from generation to generation?

   "Zhang Anshi... Zhang Anshi..." Gu Cheng said in his mouth: "I really can't imagine that the brother of the princess is so wonderful, interesting, and interesting."

   Woohoo...

   Gu Xingzu seemed to be in despair, and continued to cry, crying out of grief.

  Early the next morning, Gu Cheng first went to Yingmao, the governor's office of the Five Armies, and then went to the Secretary of General Administration, waiting for the emperor's summons.

  Zhu Di was in a good mood today, so he summoned his ministers to meet him early in the morning, because he was going to meet Gu Cheng to discuss the military affairs of Guizhou, so several Dukes of the state and several scholars from Wenyuan Pavilion had arrived.

All the ministers saluted, Zhu Di looked around, and couldn't help saying proudly: "I heard that Gu Cheng is very effective in guarding Guizhou. The local chieftains who are dissatisfied have all been wiped out in sevens and eighties. What we need to do now is how to appease them. When guarding one side, you can't just be gentle, otherwise, people will fear power and not be virtuous. But if you just use brutality, it's not appropriate."

"I've heard about Guizhou's military affairs and people's situation, but the people who know the details of Guizhou the most in this world are Gu Qing's family. He has a good rest."

   After finishing speaking, Zhu Di said again: "I remember that he had five sons, all of whom were killed by Jianwen, right?"

  Xie Jinbo Wenqiang remembers, and hurriedly stood up: "Yes, his sons Gu Tong, Gu Yong, Gu Xian, Gu Quan, and Gu Rui all passed away during Jianwen."

  After hearing this, Zhu Di was greatly moved: "This is Zhongliang, does he still have a son?"

   "Your Majesty, there is only one grandson."

  Zhu Di couldn't help being moved: "Finally, there is still blood, how old is this grandson, and has he ever been married?"

   "Eleven years old, never married."

   "Oh, this is the age for studying and learning art." Zhu Di is quite concerned about the situation of Gu Cheng's children: "Is he in the Imperial College now?"

   Xie Jin looked up at Zhu Di, hesitantly said: "Yes, officials of the third rank and above, as well as the descendants of princes, are all studying in Guozixue."

   "Which school is it in?"

   "The Hall of Justice."

  As soon as he heard about Zhengyitang, Zhu Di understood that Zhengyitang belongs to the lower three halls, which is equivalent to when he was assigned to a different class when he was divided into different classes.

  Zhu Di said: "In a few years, let's promote his grandson to the palace guard, don't assign him to the frontier, and record this matter."

   Xie Jin said: "I obey the order."

  Zhu Di said again: "By the way, isn't Zhang Anshi also teaching in Guozixue? Which school is he in?"

   Xie Jin said: "Justice Hall."

  Zhu Di: "..."

  Zhu Di himself couldn't help laughing, and said: "It's a coincidence that the grandson of Marquis Zhenyuan is actually Zhang Anshi's disciple."

   "Among the scholars, there are some gossips."

  Zhu Di looked at Xie Jin and said, "Is there any gossip?"

   Xie Jin is self-reliant on his talent, and at this time, Zhu Di has a lot of trust in him, not to mention that he is the chief scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, so it is inevitable that he has no scruples when speaking in front of the emperor.

Xie Jindao: "I heard that Zhang Anshi beat and scolded everyone when he saw people in Guozi Academy. The supervisors inside avoided them like snakes and scorpions. Many people refused to go to school. There is also one... one... one named Gu Xingzu... Your Majesty , this Gu Xingzu, could it be the grandson of Marquis Zhenyuan? I heard...he is often beaten to death..."

  Zhu Di: "..."

   Zhu Di did not expect this result.

  Zhu Di coughed, and then hummed for a long time.

  Giving his eyes, he glanced at Wei Guogong Xu Huizu who was beside him.

  Xu Huizu was also quite embarrassed, and then there was a look of no wonder in his eyes.

  Zhu Di saw through this small mind at a glance, and said quietly: "Xu Qing's family, do you have something on your mind?"

   "I have nothing to say."

   "It's you, you..." The words came to an abrupt end.

  Xu Huizu smiled bitterly and said: "In the past two days, Zhang Anshi came to the minister's mansion suddenly to see a doctor for my daughter...I feel a little weird."

Qi Guogong Qiu Fu had heard that his son beat someone again, but he was numb now, but at this moment he heard Xu Huizu's words, but he cheered up again: "Could it be that he heard that his grandfather came back, and he ran to Wei Guogong's mansion to hide?" Disaster, hahaha..."

  Everyone roared with laughter.

   This is a joke.

  But after Zhu Di laughed out loud, he smacked his lips a few times, and couldn't help saying: "Damn it, it's really possible!"

   "..."

   All of a sudden, the hall was suddenly embarrassed.

  You can already imagine that Gu Cheng, who has worked so hard, scolded his mother.

   This is a mistake that will cause eternal hatred.

  Knowing this, let those four guys harm Habayashi Wei, even Jin Yiwei.

Zhu Di still pretended that it wasn't my fault, but the whole world's fault, and said brazenly: "Zhang Anshi and the others, why don't they bully others, but bully that... the grandson of Gu Cheng? I see, among them There must be something strange."

  This time, except Qi State Duke Qiu Fu and Cheng State Duke Zhu Yong nodded: "Ah...yes...yes..."

  The others didn't agree. To be honest, they didn't have such a thick skin.

  A moment later, a young **** came in and said, "Your Majesty, Gu Cheng, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, will meet you."

  Zhu Di said: "Xuan come in."

   After finishing speaking, he ordered again: "Come here, give the Marquis of Zhenyuan a seat."

  When Gu Cheng came in, the **** had already moved to Jindun.

  Before Gu Cheng saluted, Zhu Di smiled and said: "The Qing family is getting thinner, it's really not easy, come on, there's no need to salute, just sit down and talk."

  Even though Zhu Di said so, Gu Cheng bowed politely before sitting down.

  Zhu Di smiled and said: "Is Gu Qing's family okay this time when I return to Beijing?"

   Gu Chengdao: "It's still good."

  Zhu Di was quite suspicious in his heart, so he tried to say: "This... makes me feel at ease."

   After finishing speaking, the discussion started directly. Gu Cheng introduced the situation in Guizhou. The monarchs and ministers sometimes lowered their heads in thought, sometimes laughed, and sometimes showed angry faces.

  Zhu Di sighed: "The military situation in Guizhou is good, and the Marquis of Zhenyuan's successive battles and victories have greatly increased my prestige. It's just the people's sentiments... there are flaws in the end, and it is impossible to govern the local mountain people by suppressing them."

"Besides, there are also the guards who bring their families into the nobles, cultivate the fields, and their lives may be difficult. They will guard the border for Ming Dynasty for generations in the future. The imperial court must not treat them badly. After thinking about it, food will not be given. Yes, the mountains are long and the rivers are far away, and it is not easy to transport food. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. It is better to transport more farm tools, cattle and horses. Medicine is also a top priority, and the three hundred medical households that will be conquered will also start in the next spring. Prepared before."

"Gu Qing knows the situation there best. You are guarding there, and you need to do things cheaply. If there are many things that are urgent, you can do them first and let me know. You don't have to wait for the imperial order. If not, this matter will not be done. up."

   After hearing this, Gu Cheng said with emotion: "Your Majesty is well aware of the military situation and the people's situation in the border areas. What you said today is what the border towns need most at the moment."

   Zhu Di ordered all the ministers to express their opinions, and everyone discussed for a while.

The business is almost done, Zhu Di couldn't hold back after all, glanced at Gu Cheng, and said: "Gu Qing's family, there is a saying that it is better to resolve enemies than to tie them together. People live in this world, sometimes if they encounter troubles You still have to be more tolerant, young people, sometimes they can't help being confused."

   This sentence was originally intended by Zhu Di to help resolve a little hatred, so that the two sides would get angry and cause trouble.

  But Gu Cheng was confused when he heard it: "Your Majesty seems to have something to say, the old minister is dull, I don't know what His Majesty said?"

  Seeing Zhenyuan Hou Gu Cheng is not enlightened.

  The officials on both sides couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed one after another. Some people deliberately pinned their eyes to the beams and pillars, some lowered their heads, and some coughed desperately.

  Zhu Di continued to persuade: "Is Gu Qing's family okay?"

  Gu Chengcheng said: "Your Majesty, the minister's family is fine."

   "Where's your grandson? I heard that you have a grandson...how is he now?" Zhu Di scolded his mother in his heart, insisting that I speak so clearly.

  When Gu Cheng heard this, he smiled happily.

"Ha ha…"

   "..."

  The monarchs and ministers were puzzled and stared at him curiously.

This time, Gu Cheng seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and said happily: "This... family affairs shouldn't be said in the palace. Isn't this telling your majesty a joke? But since your majesty asked, Minister...Chen...do you want to say it?"

  Zhu Di said awkwardly: "Say it, go ahead."

  Gu Cheng stood up, glanced at everyone, stretched out one by one, actually took out a large stack of homework from his arms, and held these black and white things in his hands.

I saw Gu Cheng smiled triumphantly and said: "My grandson is stupid and has no great prospects. He looks just like me. Your Majesty, I am a rough man. He was poor and humble since he was a child. In fact, he has not studied for a few years. I am really ashamed to say that Very soon, when I get older, although I want to study like others, I am busy with military affairs after all. Today, His Majesty and all the lords are here, so I will be presumptuous. This is the homework I do on weekdays, and I don’t know if it’s good Is it bad, if your Majesty and the princes don’t mind it, why don’t you help me take a look?”

  As soon as this remark came out, the monarchs and ministers were dumbfounded.

   This Gu Cheng said very modestly, but he looked so happy, and he also carried a lot of homework for his grandson...

   "Come, come, come, Your Majesty, I'm sorry, please take a look, there are many here."

   Facing Gu Cheng's high interest, Yi Shiha looked at Zhu Di in embarrassment.

  Zhu Di nodded.

  So Yi Shiha stepped forward, caught the pile of homework, and started to distribute it with a speechless expression.

  One person has one hand, and above this temple, it seems to be the mouth of a vegetable market.

  Zhu Di also took one, and looked down. He didn't know what Gu Cheng was up to.

  Everyone also looked down, but no one spoke out first.

At this time, Gu Chengdao: "What do you think? My grandson is so stupid that he knows how to study hard. This is like me. Take a look at his running script, and then look at the writing. Don't worry, don't worry. Take a look, I still have more here..."

  Zhu Di: "..."

   "Your Majesty..." At this moment, someone finally couldn't hold back his words, but it was Yang Rong.

  Yang Rongdao: "This son's article, placed in an eleven-year-old boy, is considered outstanding. The handwriting is very neat, and the words are passable."

   Here, there must be some exaggerated elements of Yang Rong.

  However, it is actually very rare for a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion like Yang Rong to make such an evaluation.

  Gu Cheng was filled with ecstasy when he heard the words.

  However, he still pretended to be very modest: "Hey... It's too much, it's too much, Mr. Yang praised it, Mr. Yang praised it."

  Zhu Di also nodded, he had read it carefully, and he was not hesitant to praise: "It's not a false praise, it's really good. As far as I know, many people of the same age are far inferior to Qingsun."

  Gu Cheng's eyes lit up again, showing a silly smile like an old farmer.

  (end of this chapter)