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Chapter Thirteen I Admit That I Bet

This morning, Zhu Zhen taught King Qi to write the word "one"...

Liu Ji held the imperial ruler and took His Highness the King of Chu to the library and came to the duty room at the east end of the city.

Due to his identity as a prince, even if the emperor permits to fight casually, he must first explain the fault. After the reprimand is invalid, he can punish him in the quiet room.

This cumbersome and pretentious rule fully reflects Boss Zhu's contradictory mentality of not only not teaching his son well, but also fearing that his son will suffer.

"Your Highness, this is the second time that the old minister has warned you. Please respect your teacher and abide by the rules and do not say that you are not prepared for your words!" So at the beginning, Liu Bowen only planned to scare the fat man and make him be honest.

"Sir, Lao Qi has admitted that he pushed me into the water." Zhu Zhen refused to give in.

"The child is speechless." Liu Bowen was not surprised. Only in this way can His Royal Highness Qi's floor calligraphy have a reasonable explanation. "Go back and copy the rules ten times and hand them over tomorrow morning!"

"With the wisdom of Mr., I know it's him." Zhu Zhen's mouth was pouting. He knew that Liu Bowen's words were also effective on him, so convinced that the other party would testify to him was the key to everything.

"I'm so confused, I don't know." Liu Bowen didn't respond. "Twenty times."

"Student beg you." Zhu Zhen raised his hand and said pitifully: "I'm not for Lao Qi, but for saving my mother. The gentleman taught me that 'filial piety is the first of all virtues'. How can the student sit down and watch his mother suffer in the cold palace?"

"First, I have never taught Your Highness this sentence." Liu Bowen said unmoved: "Second, Your Highness King Qi is also my student. I cannot ignore His Highness's life and death in order to fulfill Your Highness's filial piety. Thirty times."

"Look at what Mr. Husband said. He is also my brother. Can I still kill him?" Zhu Zhen shook his thick eyebrows and said slowly: "The father asked my elder brother to ask me, but I didn't even give him up, so it wouldn't make it difficult for Mr. Husband."

"Then you are..." Liu Bowen said: "Forty times."

"I just want to have an exchange with Concubine Ding so that she can save her mother. But she definitely doesn't take my words seriously, so she has to borrow a sir to conquer her." Zhu Zhen said concisely. It won't work if I don't say this. I'll add ten times more.

"That's how..." Liu Bowen nodded slightly.

Zhu Zhen was secretly happy, as if there was a door.

But he was too happy, and Liu Bowen immediately lowered his face and said, "But why did I help you? This is not good for me. Fifty times."

"Of course the benefit is great." Zhu Zhen knew that Liu Bowen didn't like him, and it was useless to rely on his mouth alone. He was prepared. "Sir, save my mother once, and I will save my husband once. I will lose this wave, right?"

"You save me?" Liu Bowen couldn't help laughing and even forgot to continue to increase his quota. "When your highness grows up, I will have already become a piece of loess."

"I'm talking about the present, not the future." Zhu Zhen stared at his big round eyes with a 'Believe me, yes' expression.

"Now?" Liu Bowen said with a hilarious smile: "I want to ask your highness, what is my life risk?"

"If there is no risk of life, why would Chengyi Bo hide in this palace?" Zhu Zhen said in a deep voice: "Su Wen Chengyi Bo Zhi is not in the court. Since the first year of Hongwu, he has been resigning from his old age to beg for bones. He retired as he wished a few years ago and returned to his hometown. Who knew that he would return to the capital in a mess and dared not step out of the capital again. Isn't it just that he is worried that his life will not be guaranteed?"

"Is this what the emperor taught you?" Liu Bowen frowned when he heard it, and a familiar feeling surged into his heart.

"Sir, come again." Zhu Zhen smiled bitterly, "Will the father tell a ten-year-old child this?"

"Are you what a ten-year-old child can say?" Liu Bowen sneered. "Sixty times."

"Xiang Qisheng became Confucius' teacher at the age of seven, and Ban Zhao was able to write history at the age of eight. When he was eight, he read seven lines at one glance, and read them through the passage. A scholar at the age of twelve, he was elaborated on the slightest explanation at the age of fourteen, and he said what his predecessors had never said. He was a famous child prodigy in the world, why did he think others could not do it?"

In order to prepare for this remark, His Highness the King of Chu prepared for the whole night last night. He asked the fifth brother this morning before he knew how to pronounce the word "六".

"Oh hahaha..." Liu Ji couldn't help laughing and became completely interested. "Your Highness is so eloquent. Okay, please tell me who is going to kill my life. The old minister is willing to hear it."

He put down the ruler, looked at Zhu Zhen, and said with a look of scrubbing.

"Hu Weiyong." Zhu Zhen replied confidently. He had watched many versions of Liu Bowen in the TV series. In the end, the one who killed Zhuge again, without exception, was the surname Hu!

"It's not surprising that Your Highness knows this. The conflict between the two parties, including Hu Xiang, or 'Huaixi' and 'East Zhejiang', is not a secret." Liu Ji took out a small gourd from his sleeve, pulled out the plug, and the rich smell of medicinal wine came to his nose.

He then tilted his neck and took a big mouthful of it, and put on a mask of pain on his face. I don’t know if it was because the medicinal wine was hard to drink or it touched the sad things.

Zhu Zhen stood quietly aside, waiting for Liu Bowen to calm down.

He knew that what Liu Bowen said was the group of heroes in Huaixi that followed Boss Zhu to conquer the world. The group of Zhejiang East literati recruited by Boss Zhu.

The former was led by Li Shanchang, while the latter was the leader of Liu Bowen. After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, under the deliberate manipulation of Boss Zhu, the latter rose sharply, seized a large number of key official positions, and fought fiercely with the former.

Although the Zhejiang East Party once took the initiative, its foundation was shallow and it was eventually defeated. Li Shanchang and Liu Ji both retired and returned home, bringing an end to the first party struggle for the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

But Hu Weiyong, who succeeded Li Shanchang, refused to give up and kept a grudge against Liu Bowen, who repeatedly destroyed his prestige, and wanted to get rid of it as soon as he saw the opportunity.

It was precisely because he was framed by Hu Weiyong's maids in his hometown in Qingtian that Liu Bowen had no choice but to go to Beijing to apologize.

Although Boss Zhu did not punish Liu Ji, he robbed him of his salary.

Now Liu Bowen fully understood that he would die if he left Zhu Yuanzhang's sight and dared not return to his hometown.

At the same time, in order to dispel Boss Zhu's suspicion, he asked for such a teaching job in a large building, hiding in the library all day long without contacting anyone...

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After a long time, Liu Jifang said sadly: "The so-called 'Zhedong Party' no longer exists now, and I have become an old turtle with a head-shrinking head. Is it necessary for them to kill them all?"

"Does it really no longer exist?" Zhu Zhen asked back, and Liu Ji was speechless for a moment.

Fortunately, His Highness the King of Chu did not make the teacher embarrassed, and then continued: "What's more, Hu Xiang wouldn't understand the principle of eliminating the roots. Mr. is the foundation of the Zhejiang East Party. As long as you are here, the hope of a Zhejiang East Party making a comeback will not disappear."

"Your Highness really looks down on me. If you don't bite people when you are old, I'm not the same as before." Liu Bowen shook his head.

"Who dares to underestimate Liu Bowen? As long as you live for one day..." Zhu Zhen said in a deep voice.

"Haha, according to Your Highness, Hu Xiang still has to kill me." Liu Bowen smiled and said lightly: "But I don't go out of the gate now and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get what he wants."

"Create opportunities without opportunities. This is Hu Xiang's expertise." Zhu Zhen raised his thick eyebrows and said leisurely: "What is Hu Xiang busy with recently? Mr. should know better than me, right?"

"I'm not very clear." Liu Bowen was not fooled.

"Then I'll remind you." Zhu Zhen said in a deep voice: "My father can't untie the knot."

"This..." Liu Bowen looked solemn, and for the first time he looked at Zhu Zhen seriously, saying, "Marty Deqing?"

"Yes." Zhu Zhen nodded, and there was no disgusting on the harmless faces of humans and animals.

In fact, who is Deqing Hou? He can't match the number at all...
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