Above the Fengtian Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang's Northern Expedition was still ongoing, and the reward might have been lowered at this time, so the awarding ceremony was postponed. At the same time, he also knocked on the blue jade that had been used to spread rumors.

The morning court ended with all the civil and military officials murmuring in disappointment.

Afterwards, Zhu Yuanzhang took Prince Zhu Biao for a walk in the East Palace and gave him face-to-face instructions.

"Biao'er, what do you think of today's events?"

Prince Zhu Biao fell half a step behind Zhu Yuanzhang, his face was calm, and he pondered slightly when he heard the words.

"My son, I don't know what matter my father asked about? Is it about Song Lian, or is it something about the postponement of the reward hall?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face darkened and he sighed softly.

"You're not called Master Song Lian anymore? It seems Wang Ming is right. You really hate him in your heart."

"As for Wang Ming... we have to admit that he is indeed a strange person, not even a mortal... but what he said about the future is a bit too alarmist."

"There is an old saying that a strict teacher will produce a good disciple. We have heard it too. Song Lian has indeed been a bit harsh on you in the East Palace in recent years. His ruler often beats you. We are not surprised that you hate Song Lian when you are still young, but we also need to understand.

Only in this way can you have the excellent you now, the excellent Prince Zhu Biao..."

Zhu Biao said nothing, just bowed his head silently.

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed softly.

"That's all, we don't care what you think in your heart, but there is one thing you need to understand."

"Song Lian is your crown prince and grand master. Once a teacher, he will always be a father."

"You can never be disrespectful to him in the slightest. Even if we want to punish him in the future, you must do it at all costs. Even if you disobey us, you must fight to save him. Do you understand?"

"My son...understand."

"Okay, my good mark, as long as you understand it..."

"However, now we kind of agree with Wang Ming. You are only thirteen years old, Biao'er, but you are so mature that you shouldn't be thirteen... You are so mature that it makes us feel bad!!!"

"Song Lian really deserves to be hated and deserved to die!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about it. What do you think about the award ceremony?"

"Father, I think that the civil servants and generals are too ambitious for fame, and they will not be satisfied no matter what titles my father bestows on them."

"Yes, this is the human heart, greedy!"

"My son also believes that in comparison, military generals are more affectionate, while civil servants are more indifferent."

"No, Biao'er, you are wrong."

"You have to look at it this way."

"Those military generals are not good at hiding things, while those civil servants have read a lot of books, are shameless and knowledgeable, and are well-educated. In fact, in our opinion, these self-cultivations are hidden deep."

"As for the desire for fame, civil servants and military generals are equally strong."

"Father, your Majesty, I know it."

"Some things are hard to see clearly when things are busy. You can only see them clearly when you calm down."

"So, it's best for the conferment ceremony to be quiet first."

"My son understands."

"By the way, in a few days, we will launch a northern patrol, so you should go with us."

"According to the decree...Father, can you let the royal brothers go together?"

"Master Song said that scholarship should not be limited to books, but should be spread all over the world, especially in the face of adversity in life."

"Okay, that's right. Not bad, he's called Master Song again? Look at it, right? Song Lian may have been a bit too harsh on you in the past, but you really listened to the Confucian principles he said.

Isn’t this great…”

"Father, there is one more thing. Who is Wang Ming? The method of absorbing water from the void today is beyond human ability. I am quite shocked..."

Zhu Yuanzhang stopped, looked up at the sky, and murmured.

"We actually want to know who he is..."

"We don't know what to say about him. If we say that he is not a god, he does have magical methods. If we say that he is a god, we haven't seen him show the great magical power of making wind and rain, spreading beans and forming soldiers..."

"The method of absorbing water from the void today is indeed miraculous, but of what use is it? It can't kill human flesh and white bones, and it can't kill the enemy and destroy the generals. Take the enemy generals' heads from the crowd of thousands of troops..."

"What we can tell you is that compared to his ability to absorb water from the void today, what really shocks us is his immortality... When we first met him, we were only teenagers. At that time, that

Even though he looks like this now, more than ten years have passed and he has not aged at all."

"And he also personally said that he came to help me to help me practice the Ming Dynasty. It is a magical practice called Fulongting... Therefore, although he is not a god, he must be a disciple of a god. In the future

Maybe one day I can become a god..."

"If that's the case, why don't you, Father, ask him for some cultivation techniques? If Father, too, can succeed in practice and live a long life, our Ming Dynasty will really be a country that will last forever!!!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and nodded Zhu Biao's head with a smile.

"Biao'er, we have thought about what you said, but the former emperors of Qin, Han, Wu, Tang, and Song must have also thought about it. The emperors who sought immortality and asked questions have never known mortals in the past and present, but today, do you think there is anyone else?

exist?……"

"So, either the emperor cannot become an immortal, or the gods will not allow the emperor to become an immortal."

"Which one it is, we don't want to think too much about it, and we don't dare to ask Wang Ming... We are afraid, we are afraid that we will get an answer that will make us despair... Wait, we will ask him when we are about to die.

Bar."

"Ignoring other things, just talking about his immortality method can be regarded as a fairy figure."

"You can call him uncle, and he is also willing to call you nephew. This is your fate. When we die, having his help will definitely ensure that you can secure the throne, so we can rest assured..."

"Father! You will live forever, my dear son..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Before we tour the north, you should study with him in the East Palace for a few days. We also want to see what kind of good fortune his so-called Daming Royal Primary School has... Don't teach us bad things.

The princes."

"Although he is a divine figure, his words and deeds are hostile to Confucianism, and he is not like an orthodox immortal. We are also afraid that he will teach you bad things. You should read more and listen more these days, be careful in your words and deeds, and if you have any problems, come to us directly.

.”

"Yes, my father, I accept your orders."

…

Wenhua Palace.

Wang Ming took the time to go back to modern times, found a primary school, and found someone to buy a set of textbooks for the first to sixth grades of primary school. He also found a middle school, and also bought a set of textbooks for the first to third grades of junior high school.

I originally thought about going to high school and getting textbooks for the first to third years of senior high school, but then I thought about it and found that the high school textbooks were a bit over the top.

For Daming, textbooks from elementary school to middle school were enough.

"Come on, come on, Prince, come here. From now on, you will be the teaching director and class teacher of this Ming Dynasty Royal Novel. You can use this textbook to study and figure it out. From now on, you will be responsible for teaching your younger brothers and sisters."

"Ah, Uncle Ming, how can I do this..."

"Stop! What is it called Uncle Ming? This is now Daming Royal Primary School. There are only students, teachers and principals in the school."

"Remember, when you are here from now on, call me principal."

"Write it down, this is the first rule of the school!"

"Yes, yes... Principal, I took note of it."

"I know the concerns you and my father have. Aren't you just afraid that I will teach your younger brothers and sisters a bad lesson? Now I will give you the textbooks, and you will decide to delete the contents yourself."

"As for the teacher, well, I'm sorry, I won't teach you. It's up to you to learn by yourself, and then you can teach your younger brothers and sisters?"

"Eh? Sister? Principal, do you mean that not only the imperial brothers will come to study, but also the lonely imperial sisters?"

"Of course, women hold up half of the sky, so why can only men go to school? My school is equal to men and women!"

"Write it down. Article 2 of the school rules states that men and women are equal regardless of gender in the school!"

"Yes, I have written it down."

"In addition, the Ming Dynasty Royal Primary School is a new school with too few students. A school cannot have less than 100 students. It must be divided into at least two classes."

"In this way, the school will not only admit the princes and princesses, but also the school-age children of other royal relatives."

"Yes, I have written it down... Wait a minute, principal, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. I might attract criticism from civil and military officials."

Wang Ming laughed after hearing this.

"So, Prince, you are still young and don't know much about politics. When the civil and military ministers criticize you, you can propose in a timely manner that the children of other civil and military ministers can take the exam to enter the Ming Dynasty Royal Primary School..."

"Do you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You can go back and talk to His Majesty, and he will understand the mystery."

"Next, it's school time. There are classes at 7 o'clock every day. There are four classes in the morning, each class is half an hour, and there is a quarter-hour break. There is class at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and there are only three classes in the afternoon."

"In addition, study every five days and take two days off to rest."

"Other major holidays will also be closed as usual...well, that's probably all."

"By the way, regarding the teacher, let's do this. After you read these textbooks, go to the Queen for help and ask her to find some helpers for you. By the way, Liu Bowen is a good choice."

"Yes, Liu Bowen can be the vice principal and ask him to help you."

"As for me, your father knows that I often disappear and need to practice in seclusion, so I don't care about the daily school affairs. Therefore, this Ming Dynasty Royal Primary School will be managed by you, Liu Bowen, and the Queen most of the time, if possible.

, you can also look for help from those princesses who have nothing to do in the palace..."

"Well, that's about it. It's up to you to decide."
Chapter completed!