Yitian: Killed Zhu Yuanzhang in the opening game

Life in the Palace is Good
Then I comfortably washed my body with soap.
Although this soap is still relatively primitive, it is better than nothing.
“It would be nice if there were shampoo, shower gel, etc.”
Zhang Yang muttered to himself.
But obviously this is unlikely.
After all, in Yitian’s era, there really was no such technological capacity.
After washing up, Zhang Yang changed into clean clothes and set foot in the Hall of Mental Cultivation to rest.
No way, yesterday I was tired and hungry, and one night I couldn’t sleep because of Xiao Ming’s earth-shattering snoring.
Today is full of food and drink, and now it is sleepiness.
After a while of publicity, he fell asleep.
I didn’t know how long I slept, but my nose seemed to be itchy.
It was as if someone was teasing his nose.
Zhang Yang opened his eyes and took a look.
I saw that it was his righteous daughter, Zhou Zhiruo, who was teasing her nose with a reed in her hand.
Seeing Zhang Yang wake up, Zhou Zhiruo laughed ‘giggling’.
Zhang Yang picked up Zhou Zhiruo and kept scratching her armpits.
For a time, the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation was filled with Zhou Zhiruo’s laughter.
“Don’t you dare to be naughty?”
Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
“Don’t dare, don’t, don’t, Father, Zhiruo don’t dare.”
Zhou Zhiruo shouted with a smile.
“It’s almost there.”
Zhang Yang put Zhou Zhiruo down.
“Zhiruo, why are you not studying in the imperial study at this time, and going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation?”
Zhang Yang asked.
Zhou Zhiruo replied, “Father, Zhiruo has learned everything that Mr.
“Sir also said that Zhiruo could be taught by a child, so he asked Zhiruo to leave school ahead of time and come back to the palace.”
“Zhiruo heard that the royal father was back, so she thought that she hadn’t seen the royal father for a long time, so she thought of coming to see the royal father.”
“When you see your father falling asleep, you use a reed to smack your father’s nose.”
Zhang Yang pretended to be angry.
“whee.”
Zhou Zhiruo smiled sweetly: “Father, Zhiruo is wrong.I won’t dare any more.”
To be honest, she has no temper at all towards her daughter.
At the beginning, she recognized Zhou Zhiruo as her righteous daughter, and brought it with her mainly because she was looking at Yitian before Zhang Yang and the method of exterminating Shi Tai’s disciples.
I can’t even watch it.
This is simply turning a good florist girl into an anti-social personality neurosis by giving her a living education.
So after seeing Zhou Zhiruo for the first time, Zhang Yang decided to take Zhou Zhiruo with him.
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A good boy who understands the world and the world’s thinking, and has three positive views.
Now it seems that my education is still a success.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang nodded and said, “Okay, then Zhiruo, what have you taught you to your father, Emperor Beibei?”
When Zhou Zhiruo heard Zhang Yang’s words, she could only have two sweet dimples on her face and said, “Sir taught me a poem, and I recite it: Listen to my father.”
“Okay, memorize: Let the royal father listen to it, let the royal father listen to what our Zhiruo can memorize: what poetry?”
Zhang Yang said with a smile.
I saw Zhou Zhiruo carrying her little hands behind her back, her eyes twitching.
After a while, Zhou Zhiruo only listened to the words: “Leaving the Liyuan on the grass, one year old and one blooming.”
Wild fire, in spring.
Yuanfang invades the ancient road, Qingcui meets the barren city.
He sent the king and grandson to him again, full of goodbye.
This poem is “Farewell to the Ancient Grassland” by Bai Juyi, and Zhang Yang knows this poem.
Originally, Zhang Yang thought that Zhou Zhiruo would recite poems such as who knows what Chinese food is on a plate, and every grain is hard work.
After all, these teachers are the princes and princesses.
It can make the prince and princess feel in front of the emperor that she is a person who values ​​people’s livelihood and knows the sufferings of the people.
Unexpectedly, this gentleman actually taught Bai Juyi’s poems.
This was something that Zhang Yang didn’t expect.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang asked, “Does Zhiruo know the meaning of the poems she memorized?”
“Know.”
Zhou Zhiruo replied loudly.
“Oh, what do you mean, Zhiruo, let’s hear it.”
Zhang Yang asked with some interest.
“Mr. Poem told Zhiruo that it was because of the kind of friendship that Bai Juyi couldn’t bear when he bid farewell to his friend.”
“Um.”
Zhang Yang nodded: “Zhiruo is really smart.”
When Zhou Zhiruo was praised by Zhang Yang, she was naturally very happy.
At this time, Ji Xiaofu came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
After seeing Zhang Yang, he made a gesture to kneel down, and Zhang Yang quickly said: “Okay, okay, the old couple is married, what are you doing with this?”
Ji Xiaofu then walked over with a smile and said to Zhang Yang, “My concubine heard that Your Majesty is back, so I came over to see His Majesty.”
“Your Majesty has been gone for several months, and my concubine misses it very much.”
Zhang Yang smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo: “Zhiruo, go out to play first, I have something to say to your mother.”
Although Zhou Zhiruo is small, she is still sensible.
Hearing what Zhang Yang said, he nodded and said obediently, “Father, mother, Zhiruo went out to play.”
Ji Xiaofu naturally also loves her daughter, she said with a smile, “Go, go.”
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