Zhang Yuchen was about to speak out, but the girl in front of him suddenly shook her head desperately:

"No, it's impossible. Everyone knows that your Fourth Young Master is useless in martial arts. Each Tao has its own mastery. Not to mention that Uncle Yang has already said that you have no fate with Confucianism and Taoism."

"This is definitely not a poem you can write. I know, it was written by Mr. Huang!"

"When he gave you these poems, did he want you to understand Confucianism and Taoism?"

"As expected of Mr. Huang, even if I see that you are such a waste, I am still willing to accept you and give you some advice. What a scholar!"

After saying that, she became more and more sure, and when she looked at Zhang Yuchen, there was a trace of pity in her eyes, and she said with some relief:

"I return this poem to you. If you can understand something from it, it will be regarded as not hindering Mr. Huang's kindness. Your future may be saved."

Zhang Yuchen was even more speechless. How much of a waste was he in the eyes of others?

It was really hard for her to be able to figure out so many things in just a short period of time.

However, her words confirmed her previous guess.

Huang Laoguo is really not a simple person!

This actually benefited him. Since Mr. Huang was there to act as a smoke bomb for him, it would be less troublesome to explain many things, saving him the trouble of making excuses.

"As an old disciple of Huang, you are working hard."

"It's just that in this warrior's family, I'm afraid I'm weak. Since you like to write and copy books, why not go to the Daming Academy to study?"

Hearing these words, Zhang Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the other person up and down, and then asked:

"May I ask which princess it is?"

"You are very perceptive. I am the third princess of the current Holy Emperor, and so is Princess Yongle."

Yongle smiled softly:

"You are a little better than I thought, but only a little."

"Your Highness, can you really let me go to Daming Academy?"

Zhang Yuchen doesn't care how she evaluates him, he only cares about this one thing.

As long as he has books to copy, he can do anything.

"Of course, it's just a sentence, but you also have to promise me one thing."

"My father sent me to the Zhang Mansion to discuss marriage with your father, and you are the last son. Although you are an old disciple of Huang, you are a waste. Even if you turn to Confucianism, you will not achieve great results. Naturally, you are worthy of it.

Don’t fuck me.”

"When the time comes, you have to refuse yourself and let me marry your third brother."

"Of course, I will give you benefits and will not let you be humiliated in vain..."

"No problem!"

Zhang Yuchen agreed immediately.

Isn’t it just refusal to marry? He understands it very well.

You stinky woman, don’t come here and don’t get in the way of me copying books. Marry whoever you love.

Yongle was stunned for a moment. Looking at Zhang Yuchen who was extremely straightforward, he opened his mouth, but for a long time he didn't say a word.

Isn’t it too quick to agree?

I'm a princess? Why don't you hesitate?

Why does it feel like he is eager to refuse the engagement?

"Ahem, you are so self-conscious, which makes me satisfied. It seems that you are a smart person."

"In this case, in a few days I will ask my father to arrange a place for you in the Ming Academy."

"But don't have high expectations. With your background and incompetence, I'm afraid you will only be a low-ranking figure in the Ming Academy. It's good not to be kicked out."

"Your Highness is not bothered by this. If you have nothing else to do, please leave."

Seeing Zhang Yuchen issue an order to expel guests, Yongle's expression froze and he left.

"A big thing was solved just like this."

Zhang Yuchen let out a long breath and became increasingly happy.

When he enters Daming Academy, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the next level of Yake!

......

"I refuse."

Everyone looked at Zhang Yuchen, who had a calm face. Zhang Zonghan even groaned, and the temperature of the entire room instantly dropped by about ten degrees.

"Why?"

"This boy is incompetent and not worthy of Princess Yongle."

"On the other hand, third brother is young, handsome, and a martial arts genius. In time, I am afraid he will become the next martial arts supreme."

Zhang Yuchen's face was calm, without any panic, and his speech was clear. Everyone was stunned when he spoke.

"Fourth brother, I admire that fourth brother has such foresight."

Zhang Hong was also a little confused, but his happiness at this time far outweighed his doubts.

Yongle is not only beautiful, but also a talented woman known to everyone.

The two of them are a perfect match!

Hearing that Zhang Yuchen voluntarily gave up the opportunity, the eyes he looked at the fourth brother became much gentler, and he even felt a little guilty for having to kick him out this morning.

You are so sensible!

"Since the Fourth Young Master does not want to marry me, it is not easy to force others to do so."

Princess Yongle saluted generously and immediately looked at Zhang Zonghan and Yang Tiance on the stage:

"Lord Zhuguo, Grand Scholar, I don't care, it just depends on what the two adults want."

"What do you think?"

Zhang Zonghan took a deep breath and asked Yang Tiance for his opinion.

"If that's the case, then let's do it. Your Majesty should agree."

Zhang Zonghan nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Yuchen:

"For generations of my Zhang family, the eldest son and the last son are the heirs."

"If you refuse today, does it mean that you are voluntarily giving up the opportunity to inherit my Zhang family?"

"Voluntary."

"Then the marriage is settled!"

Zhang Zonghan waved his hand slightly, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad, and asked everyone to leave.

After exiting the room, Zhang Hong couldn't help but laugh, and his attitude towards Zhang Yuchen was instantly a bit intimate:

"I didn't expect that my fourth brother understands the general situation so well, but it seems that I, my brother, are too petty and care about everything!"

"Tomorrow you can move out of the woodshed and live in the side hall."

"Thank you, third brother."

Yongle smiled slightly and turned around to leave with Zhang Hong. Only Zhang Yuchen and Yang Tiance were left in the deserted courtyard.

"Old Huang gave me some support, so you want to enter Daming Academy?"

Yang Tiance revealed the secret in one sentence, and Zhang Yuchen nodded slightly.

"Do you really want to follow Confucianism? Do you know that if you have the right to inherit, no matter what, you can always live a stable life."

"Once you lose the protection of the Zhang family, everyone in the world can bully you."

Zhang Yuchen smiled softly:

"May I ask, sir, how much humiliation have I received in this house?"

Yang Tiance said nothing.

"When I entered Daming Academy, I had a sense of propriety. Mr. Yang helped me several times. I am grateful in my heart."

"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water."

"Fourth Young Master has spoken."

Yang Tiance smiled softly, why did he want this incompetent young man to repay his kindness?

Just think of it as a joke.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will no longer persuade you."

"But let me ask you something as a reminder. What will you do after entering the academy?"

Yang Tiance looked at Zhang Yuchen, waiting for his answer.

"It's the third watch of the lights and the fifth watch of the rooster, it's the time for men to copy books."

Zhang Yuchen smiled and suddenly waved his sleeves and walked away!

“It’s too early for a black-haired person to learn diligently, but it’s too late for someone with a white-haired head to regret copying books!”

Yang Tiance looked at the back and was suddenly stunned.

Fourth Young Master, are you really just a loser?

After a while, he shouted towards the opponent's shadow:

"What a poem!"

"May I ask Fourth Young Master, is this poem famous?"

From the shadows, a leisurely voice came:
Chapter completed!