According to Zhao Wen's plan, Zhang Xianzhong's four adopted sons will be educated in a non-discriminatory manner in the future.

If these four people can be of great use, then they will be slowly cultivated in the future. But if these four people cannot be of great use, then Zhao Wen cannot waste time on these people.

Of course, the prerequisite for cultivating them is that they are knowledgeable, otherwise, Zhao Wen would not be able to cultivate several ungrateful enemies for himself.

Zhao Wen looked at Chen Donglai standing in front of him and said, "In that case, that's fine."

After Zhao Wen said that, he started to deal with the memorial.

Zhao Wen now has many talents in almost all walks of life. Therefore, Zhao Wen does not have high hopes for people like Li Dingguo.

In Xuanzhen now, the number of primary schools has increased much more than before.

At the beginning, there were only one or two primary schools. However, with the increase in the population of Xuan Town and the implementation of Zhao Wen's policy of encouraging childbirth, the number of children in Xuan Town is now increasing.

As the number of children increases, the number of schools also increases. Now there are almost more than twenty primary schools.

These twenty primary schools are scattered throughout Xuan Town. In essence, there is no difference between these primary schools, and there is no high or low status.

However, where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there will be ups and downs. Although Zhao Wen has always avoided this kind of thing happening before, there are some things that Zhao Wen cannot control.

In today's Xuanzhen, the closer a primary school is to the palace, the higher its status, and the students there are basically the children of civil servants and military generals.

Zhao Wen had always banned this kind of thing from happening before, but even Zhao Wen could not completely prevent this kind of thing.

Quietly, the status gap between schools gradually emerged.

However, in essence, they are still the same. The teaching resources Zhao Wen gave to these primary schools are the same. Whether they are children of civil servants, military generals or ordinary people, all educational resources are the same.

Zhang Xianzhong's adopted sons were placed by Zhao Wen in the primary school closest to the capital. The name of this primary school was Xuanzhen No. 1 Primary School.

In addition to the fact that this school is close to the palace, it is also because this school has been established for a long time.

The area of ​​​​this school is relatively large. In Xuanzhen, where land is at a premium these days, the area of ​​​​this primary school is not large at all.

The layout and teaching methods of this primary school are similar to those of later primary schools. It is divided into six grades, and each grade is divided into several classes.

In the classroom of Class 1, Grade 1, several boys in ordinary clothes were sitting quietly in the classroom.

The cheers from outside also spread to the outside of the elementary school. After a while, cheers also came from the elementary school. After a while, other children in the classroom also started cheering.

A dark-faced teenager looked at the cheering children around him? His face was full of sorrow.

As the cheers in the classroom grew louder, the boy fell down on the table in front of him and began to cry.

This young man is none other than Li Dingguo, one of Zhang Xianzhong’s adopted sons.

In addition to Li Dingguo, there were also Sun Kewang, Ai Nengqi, Liu Wenxiu and others in the classroom.

These people are much older than other people in the classroom.

People like Li Dingguo follow Zhang Xianzhong all year round? They rarely have time to study systematically.

Although Zhang Xianzhong also found someone to educate them, they could only reach the point where they could recognize characters.

So? The current level of people like Sun Kewang and Li Dingguo is only at the level of the first grade of elementary school, or even worse than the first grade students of elementary school.

Li Dingguo lay on the table and sobbed softly. Li Dingguo was only thirteen or fourteen years old now.

He understood what these cheers meant. Li Dingguo had already known that his adoptive father was going to be executed today, so when he heard the cheers, he guessed what happened.

Although Zhang Xianzhong was not a very good person, he was still very kind to his adopted sons, especially Li Dingguo.

"Stop crying, what if you cry now? What should we do if these people see it and expose our identity?" Li Dingguo's eldest brother Sun Kewang stood next to Li Dingguo, patting Li Dingguo's shoulder and comforting him in a low voice.

Sun Kewang is the oldest among Zhang Xianzhong's adopted sons, and he is also the one who can see the situation most clearly.

Zhao Wen had talked to people like Sun Kewang and Li Dingguo before, so Sun Kewang now clearly knows what the situation of people like him is.

"Yes, brother is right. If you cry now, the people next to you will see that you are weird, and they will inevitably doubt us. If these people know our identity, our situation will not be good.

.When we left our adoptive father before, he warned us to forget our previous identities and live honestly. You can't forget your adoptive father's warning!" Ai Nengqi also joined Li Dingguo's advice.

In front of him, he comforted Li Dingguo in a low voice.

Although young people like Li Dingguo are not old, their experiences are much richer than those of their peers.

They experienced life, death, and bloodshed at a very young age, which made them very determined.

Li Dingguo is also a very determined person. If the people who died today were just ordinary people, even if Li Dingguo witnessed it with his own eyes, Li Dingguo would not have any reaction.

However, the person who died today was Li Dingguo's adoptive father. Although this adoptive father was not so qualified, if it had not been for his adoptive father, Li Dingguo might not have known where he died.

There is no doubt about Li Dingguo's feelings for Zhang Xianzhong, and now that he knows the news of his adoptive father's death, he cannot remain indifferent.

Zhang Xianzhong's warning was still echoing in Li Dingguo's ears. Under the comfort of Sun Kewang and others, Li Dingguo recovered in a short time.

Li Dingguo wiped the tears on his face, forced a smile, and said to Sun Kewang and others: "I'm fine, I'm almost recovered now!"

Sun Kewang patted Li Dingguo on the shoulder and said, "Since everything is fine, get ready. Class will start soon. Don't let anyone see anything."

"By the way, you should remember from now on that we have nothing to do with our adoptive father. Forget our previous identities. Only by forgetting our previous identities can we live a good life!" Sun Kewang left a word and returned to his seat.

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When he saw Zhang Xianzhong for the last time, Zhang Xianzhong told his four adopted sons to forget their previous identities, stop thinking about the past, and stop thinking about avenging him.

Zhang Xianzhong could see clearly that it was simply impossible to avenge himself with the help of Li Dingguo and others.

Not only could he not be able to avenge himself, but it would also be easy to get them involved, so Zhang Xianzhong did not want to let Li Dingguo and the others avenge him.

Not long after, the cheers gradually died down. As the bell rang, Li Dingguo began to take out the books for class and put them on the table in front of him.

Li Dingguo quietly looked at the empty blackboard in front of the classroom, recalling Zhang Xianzhong in his mind.

The teacher walked into the classroom, and the students in the classroom stood up and bowed respectfully to the teacher.

This teacher is an old master, about forty years old, with white beard and hair. He used to be an official in the Ming Dynasty. Because of his poor health, he could not become an official, so he became a teacher of Chinese studies in an elementary school.

The teacher laid the book in his hand flat on the table in front of him and opened the page he was going to talk about today.

The teacher looked at the content in the book, cleared his throat, and said: "Today we are going to talk about "Zuo Zhuan". Students, read it with me. Yu, Tang, sinned against oneself, and his desires were also contrary to Yan. Jie, Zhou sinner,

His death was sudden."

After the teacher finished reading, the students in the classroom also started reading together.

After reading it two or three times, the teacher looked at the students in the classroom and asked loudly: "Does any student know how to explain this sentence? Can any student explain to us the meaning of this sentence?"

As soon as the teacher's voice fell, a student with pretty features stood up and said, "Teacher, I know what this sentence means!"

"Okay, okay, since you know the meaning of this sentence, then you can tell everyone what this sentence means!" The teacher looked at the student with a smile.

"The meaning of this sentence is that Yu and Tang blamed themselves, and their prosperity was rapid and unstoppable. Jie and Zhou blamed others, and their demise was also rapid and sudden." The student explained the content of this sentence in detail.

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The teacher listened to the student's explanation and kept nodding, "That's right, that's right. That's exactly what you said. You go ahead and sit down!"

The teacher looked at the standing student.

After the student sat down, the teacher spoke again: "This sentence can also be said in this way, its rise is also sudden, and its death is also sudden. Just like the bandits who were executed today. When these bandits rise,

, like a raging fire, unstoppable.

But what about now? The rise of their sect only lasted for a short period of time. Not long after, these thieves were eliminated by Your Majesty. The reason is because these thieves do not understand what is the general trend of the world and what is the general trend of the world.

It's called production. These thieves are like locusts scurrying around, eating up everything they can find.

Moreover, he also coerced the local people and led them to wander around the Central Plains..."

The teacher talked for a long time, and for most of the class, he talked about thieves like Li Zicheng.

Sun Kewang, Li Dingguo and others sitting below listened to the teacher's voice and suppressed the anger in their hearts, but they had no choice but to pretend they didn't hear it.

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At the same time, Chongzhen was sitting in the hall of the house arranged for him by Zhao Wen, holding a newspaper from yesterday morning in his hand.

Not long after the cheers passed, Chongzhen knew what had happened after hearing the cheers.

"Haha, people like Li Zicheng really deserved to die, they died well, they died well." Chongzhen looked at the newspaper in his hand, his face full of coldness.

For Chongzhen, the execution of Li Zicheng and others by Zhao Wen was the best news that Chongzhen had heard during this period.

Chongzhen was very angry with Li Zicheng. In Chongzhen's view, he had lost his country, and people like Li Zicheng also had a great responsibility.

From beginning to end, Chongzhen never felt that he was wrong.

"Your Majesty, Li Zicheng died well. If it hadn't been for him, the imperial court would not have been reduced to using troops on two fronts!" Wang Chengen stood next to Chongzhen and said with excitement.

Chongzhen frowned and looked at Wang Chengen, "Have you forgotten what I told you before? From now on, please call me Master, and don't call me Your Majesty anymore! I'm just an ordinary person now."

Wang Cheng'en knelt on the ground as he had done long ago, kowtowed to Chongzhen, and confessed repeatedly.

"Okay, get up, I'm not the emperor now, why are you kowtowing to me?" Chongzhen said.

Wang Chengen stood up from the ground under Chongzhen's order.

"Let's go out with me!" Chongzhen stood up, holding a folding fan in his hand and walked outside.

Wang Chengen hurriedly followed Chongzhen, and the guards standing outside the hall also hurriedly followed Chongzhen.

These guards were assigned by Zhao Wen and monitored Chongzhen's daily life.
To be continued...