First Prince of Ming Dynasty

After Zhu Biao put on brand new clothes, he turned back into a noble young master, and then took Liu Jin to the backyard.

If there is a place where Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao can truly relax, it is Ma Shi's room, where they are a simple family.

Arriving outside Mashi's room, the nurses and maids were standing outside. Liu Jin knew at a glance that the masters did not want them to disturb, so she consciously stood aside.

As soon as Zhu Biao entered, he saw that Zhu Yuanzhang was sitting cross-legged on it and reading a book, Ma Shi was still embroidering, and the two seemed to be whispering something.

There was a white and tender milk doll beside him, and after Zhu Biao entered, he whispered, "Mother, my son is back.

With a happy face, Ma put down his embroidery and waved to his son. Zhu Biao obediently walked over and let his mother touch it.

"Biao'er, did you treat the elders in your hometown well this time?

Zhu Biao said: "Mother, how dare my son embarrass you. I am a well-behaved man. I bend over when I should. According to your instructions, every family has sent grain and cloth."

Mrs. Ma nodded in satisfaction: "Hey, my son is much better than your father, not like his bad temper."

"Hey, sister, what are you talking about, we are polite enough to the elders in our hometown, like that Liu De, we have rewarded him."

Mrs. Ma is not afraid of him either: "If Liu Bowen didn't persuade you, I'm sure you'd kill him."

Zhu Biao ignored the bickering between his father and mother, and they just closed the door.

Lao Zhu can only shout outside that women are not allowed to participate in politics! When encountering a problem, it is not easy to discuss it with the courtiers. After all, you have to ask your wife, and you can plausibly say, "If the door is closed, then it is a private conversation between husband and wife, and there is no political affairs.

Zhu Biao lightly poked his pouting buttocks, and the little dumpling turned over and woke up.

As soon as the small mouth shrunk, she was so wronged that she was about to cry, and the nurses and maids outside did not dare to come in without hearing the call.

Mrs. Ma hurried over to pick up her daughter: "What are you father and son doing, your father just woke up Lu'er when he came, and finally fell asleep and you woke up again.

Zhu Biao said: "Then blame my father, I'm new here, I don't know anything."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at him, and the expression inside clearly said that you are waiting.

Xiaotuanzi was not sleepy anymore, and was staring at Zhu Biao with tears on his face.

Mrs. Ma quickly coaxed her daughter: "Lu'er, do you still remember brother? The little wooden horse and cloth tiger that were sent just now were brought back by brother, so don't be angry."

Zhu Biao went up and grinded for a while before he could hug the girl.

The little milk doll is soft and small and has a milky scent on its body. You can feel her dependence on you when you hold it.

Zhu Yuanzhang asked suddenly: "Are you okay tomorrow?"

Zhu Biao replied naturally: "It's nothing."

"Okay, do you still have the willow whip we gave you? You will watch your younger brothers study from tomorrow, and if you don't obey, you can whip it."

Zhu Biao wanted to give himself a break, and finally came back and wanted to rest for a few days, but in the end he took on another big job.

The son knows, and will watch his younger brothers study from tomorrow.

Zhu Biao now has six younger brothers, the seventh and sixth are still young, and the remaining four are all leather children who like to dance with knives and sticks.

Zhu Biao sighed, and played with the girl for a while, seeing that she was sleepy again, shaking her head a few times before falling asleep.

Zhu Biao knew this feeling too well, it was losing consciousness when he closed his eyes.

Seeing that it's already afternoon, and it's time for the younger brothers to go to class, Zhu Biao thought that this matter will be delayed until tomorrow, so why not go now!

After talking to Zhu Yuanzhang, he went to school.

Seeing his son gone, Madam Ma complained to Zhu Yuanzhang, "Those boys, you can't control them every day, what can Biaoer do?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "It doesn't matter if we can let them learn, but we have to let Biaoer learn to manage his younger brothers."

When Zhu Biao arrived at the school, there were already six children sitting in it, the two younger ones were still reading the Thousand Characters, and the rest were not small.

The second child, Zhu Xing, was looking around boredly, and immediately saw Zhu Biao, and immediately shouted: "Brother is back!"

Then he jumped up and jumped out of the window, running towards Zhu Biao, and the rest ran out yelling when they saw the excitement.

The teachers in the school were all surrounded, and they followed suit.

Zhu Biao straightened his face and looked at the yelling sparrow cubs in front of him.

"Everyone be quiet, who made you so unruly!"

The big guys became quiet when they saw the big brother's expression, and they exchanged glances at each other, "It's all your fault, big brother is angry!"

Zhu Biao walked out of the encirclement of his younger brothers first, and saluted the gentlemen who came out: "Brother, you have worked hard."

These are all Song Lian's students, and it stands to reason that they are all Zhu Biao's seniors.

They also hastened to return the gift: "Students wait to see the prince."

"Brothers are too polite, the master will go back to his hometown to rest for a while, so my father ordered me to supervise the studies of the younger brothers, and I hope you can help me a lot."

Where are they unwilling? These little ancestors are unwilling to learn one by one, and they dare not teach them.

"I'll take them this afternoon. Brothers, go rest and come back tomorrow morning."

After they retreated, Zhu Biao turned his head to look at his younger brothers who kept making small movements.

There was a smile on his face, and these little guys knew that the big brother was not angry at a glance, so they surrounded him yelling and chattering.

They were all showing off to the elder brother who they had won in a war game a few days ago.

Zhu Biao also talked to them for a while, and then asked: "I sent someone to send the gift, have you all received it?"

The third child, Zhu Wei, responded: "I got it, it's all good, thank you big brother!"

The rest also continued to talk, they were not short of food and clothing, but they had very little to play with, and the swords and swords they fought were all branches picked from the ground.

After all, Lao Zhu was very strict, and their mother didn't dare to buy toys for them. They accepted it as a gift from Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao knew that he was going to be hard on them blindly, and these boys would not be afraid if they got used to it. After all, Zhu Yuanzhang beat them twice in three days, let alone suppressed by Zhu Biao's force.

"Okay, stop arguing, brother will take you to play today, okay?"

"Really, that's great, brother, let's go to Chang Sheng and the others to play and fight, shall we?"

The eyes of these little ones lit up. They knew they were going to play, and they had to sneak around. Let Zhu Yuanzhang know that they would inevitably be beaten, but the eldest brother took the lead, so it must be fine.

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The recommendation ticket is finally going to start training the younger brothers