Chapter 134 Dasun, you have to have confidence in yourself!

No matter what Zhu Yunxi said, Zhu Yuanzhang just didn't speak and kept using "modal particles" to deal with it.

He had long seen that his grandson was reluctant, and he knew why this guy was reluctant.

Children are used to being free and loose, how can they bear restraint?

Zhu Yuanzhang saw this, so he grabbed him and put him under his nose and stared at him.

Otherwise, if we continue to care for him like this, this child will be completely useless!

Zhu Yunxi felt weak in his heart when he saw that no matter what he said, Lao Zhutou didn't speak.

"Grandpa Huang, are you listening?"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhu Yunxi almost collapsed after hearing this response. After talking for a long time, he got two "ums" from him!

"Grandpa Huang, what do you want to say, grandson? Instead of you always getting tired of me and kicking me out in anger, you might as well let me move out now."

"Uncle Thirteen and I have agreed to move to his house and we will stay together!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Xiao Nisun finally showed his monkey tail, he immediately snorted coldly.

"Are you done?"

"Say...finished..."

Lao Zhu stopped paying attention to the grandson, wiped his hands and stood up from his seat. When he passed by Zhu Yunxi, he lightly knocked on his head.

"come over!"

"oh……"

Zhu Yunxi followed Lao Zhu to the main hall, and Lao Zhu pointed to a small table in front of his imperial desk.

"You do your homework right there!"

"We can see you as soon as we raise our eyes, so you don't have to sneak around!"

As soon as Zhu Yunxi saw the table that Lao Zhu pointed to, his scalp felt cold, and then the cold air went down his spine and quickly spread throughout his body.

Not only can you see it by raising your eyes, you can literally reach it by stretching out your hand!

What made him feel most desperate was that, sitting in this position, Lao Zhu could see him whenever he raised his head, and he couldn't hide any little moves he made!

"Grandpa Huang, this is too close to you and will disturb you from handling national affairs..."

"My grandson doesn't dare to obey the order. I'd better find a corner in the side hall to write!"

After Zhu Yunxi finished speaking, he ran to the small table, raised the small table and was about to run. He was stopped by Lao Zhu as soon as he took two steps.

"lay down!"

"Stay here, don't go anywhere!"

"If I can't finish a thousand words today, let's see how we deal with it!"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he almost went crazy. Can this old man be reasonable? Why did it suddenly double?

"Grandpa Huang, there are too many, I can't finish them at all!"

"Grandpa Huang believes in you, you will definitely be able to finish writing!"

"Grandpa Huang, you always have too much faith in me. My grandson is actually not as good as you think..."

Lao Zhu smiled meaningfully after hearing this.

"Dasun, you have to have confidence in yourself!"

"If you really can't write, just look at the wall. Just one look will give you confidence again!"

"On the wall?"

Zhu Yunxi followed the direction of Lao Zhu's finger and saw that what was hanging on the wall was none other than the riding whip that had beaten him several times!

Lao Zhu saw his eldest grandson's expression on the verge of tears, and immediately burst out laughing proudly.

"Have you seen what's hanging on the wall? Are you still confident this time?"

"have!"

"Grandpa Huang, please rest assured that your grandson will definitely be able to finish writing!"

Seeing that Xiao Nisun was frightened, Lao Zhu stopped talking to him and began to handle government affairs on his own.

Zhu Yunxi also had the courage to sit in front of Lao Zhu's imperial desk, but he changed a brush from his right hand to his left hand, then from his left hand to his right hand, and finally changed it back to his left hand after many twists and turns.

If you use heart-flow calligraphy, a thousand words will only take a cup of tea.

But once Lao Zhu knew that he had mastered such good calligraphy, he still had to turn over 5,000 words in his homework?

Zhu Yunxi struggled for a long time, but finally did not dare to write with his left hand.

Don't look at that bad old man who is very focused on writing memorials. He will look at it whenever he fails. If he sees that he dares to write with his left hand, he might swell his left hand!

For now, I can only write slowly with my right hand and try to make the words as ugly as possible!

Zhu Yunxi had already decided on his plan, so he spread out the paper and started writing.

The writing homework assigned by Lao Zhu does not specify the content, only the quantity of writing.

Therefore, Zhu Yunxi did not write anything else and used thousands of words to fool him every day.

After Lao Zhu finished approving a memorial, he glanced at the back of his eldest grandson and saw that the grandson was a little stooped, so he immediately coughed.

"Sit up straight!"

When Zhu Yunxi suddenly heard this, he was frightened, and then he quickly sat up straight.

When Lao Zhu saw Xiao Nisun sitting up straight, a smirk appeared on his face.

The reason why he put Zhu Yunxi in front of him was to make him feel that there was always a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, so that he would not dare to make any small moves.

Lao Zhu continued to review the memorial. After reviewing a few copies, he stood up and quietly walked behind Zhu Yunxi.

When Zhu Yunxi heard the footsteps coming from behind, he already knew that Lao Zhu was coming. Now he felt Lao Zhu standing on his head and panting, which frightened him so much that he didn't even dare to breathe, and there was even a faint feeling on the tip of his nose.

sweat.

Lao Zhu looked at it for a while and nodded with satisfaction.

The decision I made was indeed the right one. My grandson has just moved here and his writing skills have improved greatly!

If you had him by your side for a few more years, how much would you have grown?

Maybe if you throw it into the examination room, you can bring back the top scorer in the examination for Lao Zhu’s family!

Although Lao Zhu was an emperor, his biggest regret in life was that he had read too little.

Because he came from a humble background and had never read any books, he was always looked down upon by the scholars of the Ming Dynasty, and was even unwilling to be an official in the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, subconsciously, he very much hoped that Lao Zhu's family would produce a man who was extremely knowledgeable and talented and could subdue all the scholars in the world.

Lao Zhu treated Prince Zhu Biao with education in this direction, and his education was very successful.

As an emperor, he may not be popular with scholars, but Prince Zhu Biao has a very high reputation among the government and the public, and he also has a reputation for benevolence and righteousness among the literati in Jiangnan.

This kind of reputation can't be bought with money. Those Jiangnan literati have very hard bones. Getting them to say a nice word is even harder than reaching heaven!

The reason why Lao Zhu was so desperate after the death of Prince Zhu Biao was because except for Zhu Biao, no one in the Lao Zhu family could win over the hearts of scholars in the world, not even him, the emperor!

When he later considered Zhu Yunwen, it was also based on this consideration.

Among Zhu Biao's sons, only Zhu Yunwen was the eldest, and he had a reputation for benevolence and filial piety in both the government and the public, so he could more or less inherit Zhu Biao's reputation.

It's just that Zhu Yunxi's sudden enlightenment made him feel like he had discovered a piece of jade, so he threw aside the second best option.

Lao Zhu looked behind Zhu Yunxi for a while, then suddenly reached out to hold Zhu Yunxi's hand and taught him how to write.

"Come!"

"Write like this..."

"That's right, when you finish writing, pause for a moment before lifting it up..."

"Your writing posture is acceptable, but your arms and shoulders are too tight. You need to loosen them..."

Erhu and Qin Deshun were moved to tears when they saw the heart-warming scene between the old man and the young man.

The emperor finally came out of the pain of losing his son...

The reason why Erhu and Qin Deshun were willing to help Zhu Yunxi was not only because of his status as the emperor's grandson, but also because of Lao Zhu's preference for him.

The most important reason is that this grandson can make the emperor happy and make the emperor forget the pain of losing his son.

The emperor slept soundly for the first time after the death of the prince, after beating his grandson.

Misfortune and good fortune come together, and Zhu Yunxi was also a blessing in disguise. After being beaten by the emperor, he also fell into the emperor's eyes, until he replaced the prince's position in his heart.

Just when Erhu and Qin Deshun were secretly moved to tears, Zhu Yunxi suddenly spoke.

"Grandpa Huang, you always stare like this, I...I'm nervous..."
To be continued...