Great Ming: I, Zhu Di, Declare My Intentions to Seize the Throne from the Start!

Tonight, she...

Don't want to delay tonight. ˜”*°•.˜””˜.•°*”˜

I want to keep this night in my memory!

"I don't want to delay tonight!"

"If you delay tonight, there will be no more delays!"

The two seemed to have a good understanding, made an agreement, and expressed their thoughts at the same time.

Ha ha……

After the words fell, Zhu Di laughed heartily, picked up Xu Miaoyun in his arms, and walked quickly to the bed...

Outside, thunderstorms raged.

Inside the house, the lights were flickering and it was particularly warm.

…

After a night of rain.

The entire Tuqiao Village is enveloped in the sweet smell of soil, green grass and wheat seedlings.

Squeak!

In the light white mist.

The cabin door opens.

The sober air rushed to my face, rushing into the cabin and rushing into my nostrils.

Zhu Di took a deep breath, stretched, and felt refreshed. He turned around and said with a smile: "After the new rain, our yard is filled with a sweet smell."

Small table in front of the bronze mirror.

Xu Miaoyun, who was dressing up, had a pretty face. Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "It's raining and the ground is sticky. Can we hoe today?"

Zhu Di said while washing up: "Wheat fields are definitely not good, but rice fields don't matter. We are growing rice, and there is water in the fields. Just cut or pull out the grass with bare feet."

"Are you going to give out writing brushes to the children today?"

In the past month, they collected pig bristles and cow hair from the village, and even cut some horse hair from Xiao Hei.

I took matters into my own hands and made calligraphy brushes for the children.

"Yes." Xu Miaoyun hummed softly and turned around, "Can you go to the field later? Although we didn't buy it, we made it with our heart."

"Let's give this gift to the children together, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhu Di wiped his hands and agreed with a smile: "In my opinion, the brushes we make are more precious than the ones we bought."

"I just don't know if these monkey children will cherish this gift that we have poured our heart and soul into."

Xu Miaoyun continued to comb her hair with a smile, and said at the same time: "They are still young now, so they may not understand. When they grow up, they will definitely understand that this gift is more precious than the one you bought."

Zhu Di smiled and went outside to pour water.

The two of them were just chatting between husband and wife, and no one took this matter seriously.

At this moment, neither of them realized that so many stories would happen in the future surrounding these brushes given to the children.

…

"Shiro, Daya."

"Shiro, are you going to pull weeds in the rice fields today?"

"Shiro, you have read a lot and are well-informed. You went to the wheat field and came to your uncle's wheat field to help you take a look. There is a kind of grass growing in your uncle's wheat field that you have never seen before."

"Shiro, I have one too!"

…

On the way to the ancestral temple, I met fellow villagers and said hello one after another.

During this period, several uncles and aunts mentioned a kind of 'grass', which made Zhu Di very excited.

Could it be corn seedlings?

He guessed, it was very possible!

"What good thing is it that makes you so happy?" Xu Miaoyun felt Zhu Di's joy and asked with a smile.

Zhu Di turned his head and whispered with a smile: "I had a good sleep last night. I have to be happy all day today."

Hearing this, Xu Miaoyun's pretty face turned red with embarrassment. She looked around hurriedly and after confirming that no one was there, she said shyly: "Don't mention last night!"

Ha ha……

Zhu Di laughed heartily.

…

School.

It was announced yesterday that the teaching of mathematics has come to an end for the time being.

So today only the children come to class.

After the two arrived, the children stood up and bowed in order: "Good morning, master, master."

"morning!"

Zhu Di responded with a smile.

These monkeys don't know whether it was taught by their families or what they came up with on their own.

Whenever he and Miaoyun are together, he does not greet them as sir.

Instead, they call them master and master’s wife.

I guess most of them were taught by my uncles and aunts.

Zhu Di put the baggage he was carrying on the table, "Next, although you won't learn mathematics anymore, you can't relax."

"Next spring, my wife and I will take you to Jiangning County to take the child examination."

"For exams, you must have good calligraphy skills."

…

"We have made brushes for you this month."

"Next, during math class time, Mr. Xu will take you to the lotus pond in the village and teach you to practice calligraphy on lotus leaves."

Hearing this, all the children raised their heads and stared with bright eyes.

It can be seen that these monkey children are looking forward to having a brush of their own.

New 𝗰𝗼𝗺

student.

How could you not have a writing brush of your own?

A little girl raised her hand and asked weakly: "Master, we girls can't take the child exam. Did the master and mistress make calligraphy brushes for us?"

Zhu Di looked at the little girl.

This is Chunni's younger sister, whose original name is Erni.

After studying, Miaoyun gave him a name: Su Chunxiao.

"Chunxiao, all of you have it." Xu Miaoyun replied with a smile.

When the other little girls heard this, they immediately smiled.

Zhu Di opened the package.

Each log-colored rectangular box was exposed.

On each box, it is engraved, "Gift to someone."

Zhu Di picked up a box and shouted with a smile: "Yang Dongxu!"

The sixth child in Uncle Yang's family is actually the eldest.

Yang Xu is the oldest among the children, twelve years old.

Pursing his lips, trying to control the excitement in his heart, he came from behind, bowed and saluted as a disciple, "Master."

Zhu Di smiled and put the pencil box in Yang Xu's hand, patted his shoulder and said, "You are already twelve years old. According to the custom in the village, your parents are going to arrange a marriage for you."

"Work hard and try to pass the exam next spring."

"When the time comes, it will be much easier to talk about being a wife."

The young man, with a slightly red face, nodded and stared at the pencil case eagerly.

"Although our school has rules, there are not that many rules. Open it and see if you like it." Zhu Di said with a smile after reading the impatience in Yang Xu's eyes.

Smiling and nodding, Yang Xu carefully opened the box.

"Brother Yang Xu, let me take a look."

"Brother Xu, let me take a look..."

…

The children around him couldn't wait to crane their necks to watch.

"so beautiful!"

"Master, is this really what the master made for us?"

"It's so beautiful. A few days ago, I went to town with my father and went to a bookstore to look at calligraphy brushes. The calligraphy brushes in the bookstore were not as good-looking as those made by masters!"

…

The children surrounding Yang Xu exclaimed in envy.

A brush the thickness of a little finger lies in the pencil case.

It was made of a kind of wild redwood in the mountains and was polished very smooth. In addition to Yang Xu's name, it was engraved on it.

There is also a sentence engraved on it: A fulfilling and prosperous life begins and ends with seriousness.

Except the name of each pen is different.

Zhu Di engraved this sentence on his pen and gave it to each child.

I hope these children can remember this sentence.

Remember, their lives, whether they are seeking fame, getting married, or farming...

They can all achieve success in their respective fields.

You will be more fulfilled and prosperous than others.

They teach without inculcating anything blindly. After ten years of hard work, they have been awarded gold medals.

In addition to the title on the gold list, other things are not worthy of being taken seriously by scholars? This is too extreme. Instead of teaching children, it is destroying them.

With tears in Yang Xu's eyes, he knelt down and bowed solemnly: "Student, thank you, master and master!"

"Get out!" Zhu Di smiled angrily and urged: "Get up quickly!"

Xu Miaoyun looked at it and couldn't help but smile.

Yang Xu wiped his tears and stood up with a smile on his face.

"Su Chunxiao."

"Wang Jinmi."

…

The names of these children were all given by Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun.

The girl is from Xu Miaoyun.

The boy was born to Zhu Di.

After a while, each child held a pencil box in his hand.

Crowds surrounded Zhu Di and Xu Miaoyun.

The children looked at each other, bowed neatly, and the young children shouted: "Thank you, Master, Master!"

"Okay, now that you have a writing brush, you have to practice calligraphy well."

After saying something to the children, Zhu Di turned around and looked at Xu Miaoyun with a smile: "I'm going to the fields."

"Yes." Xu Miaoyun smiled and nodded, "The children just got the writing brushes, and they must be impatient and want to try writing. We won't have class this morning."

"I took them to the lotus pond at the east end of the village to practice calligraphy."

…

Outside the public temple.

I watched Xu Miaoyun take the children to practice calligraphy in the lotus pond.

Zhu Di turned around with a smile and walked quickly and happily to the west.

He did not forget that many uncles and aunts mentioned, ‘grass that has never been seen before’!

He suspected...

Corn seedlings!

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