Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Yu Daochun continued to read very seriously.

Gradually, he actually entered the state of ecstasy, and was so intoxicated that he couldn't help subconsciously applauding several times: "This sentence is the best, this sentence is the best, it couldn't be better."

"Tao De Zhen Jing Ji Yi" was originally written by a master of Taoism. It is based on the foundation of the predecessors. Ordinary people may not be able to see the clues of the master, but Yu Daochun is not an ordinary person. The more he reads, the more he feels unfathomable. , the more you look at it, the more exciting it becomes.

I saw him sometimes nodding his head ecstatically, and sometimes thoughtful, as if he had some insights from this "Truth of Taoism".

After reading a piece of "The Collected Meanings of the Tao Te Ching", Yu Daochun suddenly looked up, as if he felt as if he had passed away.

The disciples looked at the real person one by one. After a long time, Yu Daochun took a deep breath, and then smiled bitterly: "I don't know who made this sutra, it's really...terrible..."

He actually used the word terrible to describe it.

"Tao De Zhen Jing Ji Yi" has been written since the early Ming Dynasty, and it complements the Taoist classics at this time. The author of the book is the most famous real person decades ago. It is not surprising that people praise it so much.

At this time, Yu Daochun's face turned cold, and he said solemnly: "Copy it immediately, and from today on, you can read it carefully. Then there will be new gains.”

The disciples nodded one after another: "I would like to obey the order of the real master."

However, one of the disciples did not forget to remind: "It's just... the empress dowager's place..."

Yu Daochun looked solemn: "Tomorrow, Pindao will go to the Daolu Division and implore the Daolu Division to allow Pindao to have an audience with the Empress Dowager."

As he said that, he looked down at the "Truth of Taoism" again, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion!

He was already in his seventies, and he never thought that in this seventies, he could still read such scriptures, and he would have no regrets in his life.

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At this time, Zhu Houzhao was very worried about Fang Jifan. He couldn't leave the palace, and he couldn't reveal the news to Fang Jifan.

The Empress Dowager was furious, and Emperor Hongzhi hurried to Renshou Palace after learning about it. To his surprise, the Empress Dowager was furious because there was an 'evil heretic' beside the Prince.

What shocked Emperor Hongzhi even more was that he asked you to copy scriptures to express his filial piety to the Empress Dowager.

Zhu Houzhao was almost lifted out of the Renshou Palace by Emperor Hongzhi, and then obediently knelt at the door of the Nuan Pavilion.

This time, Emperor Hongzhi didn't do anything, but... obviously he has thought of a more unique way to play.

He held the bill sent by the cabinet alone, looked at it in a low voice, and occasionally raised his head, the windows of the Nuan Pavilion opened one by one, and Zhu Houzhao was kneeling outside the window, within the sight of Emperor Hongzhi.

Liu Jin knelt obediently in the corner of the warm pavilion. After Emperor Hongzhi asked about the situation in a leisurely manner, he couldn't help frowning.

No matter what, he felt that the instigator of this matter was Zhu Houzhao. This matter must have nothing to do with Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan was dragged by the prince to copy scriptures for no reason. Could he not agree?

These two guys originally thought that Fang Jifan was the worst, but now it seems that the worst is his own son, what a shame.

But that guy Fang Jifan really doesn't know what to say, he just asks you to copy it, but you have to write a scripture commentary yourself.

Since Emperor Taizu Gao, he has always been wary of certain sects and Taoism sects in the folk under the banner of demonism. These so-called Taoism sects are neither righteous nor Quanzhen. Those who directly rebel.

Therefore, any random misinterpretation of Taoist scriptures is a very serious matter for the court.

You, Fang Jifan, are not a Taoist priest, so why are you joining in the fun?

Emperor Hongzhi really wanted to read the annotations of the scriptures, and really wanted to know what kind of tricks Fang Jifan had made of the Tao Te Ching.

However, the scripture notes had already been sent to Longquan Temple, and Emperor Hongzhi was not only a little troubled, how should he explain this matter to his mother?

Hey, since I haven't seen Jingzhu yet, I can only watch it tomorrow.

It's just that this prince is really annoying, his conscience was eaten by dogs, and his great-grandmother treated him so well, yet he even copied the scriptures for tricks, what a pig and a dog!

Emperor Hongzhi scolded Zhu Houzhao thousands of times in his heart, and he took his eyes off the drafted memorial, and looked out of the window.

It is hot summer now, and the weather is very hot. Seeing Zhu Houzhao kneeling under the shade of the temple, he coughed: "Go, let this Nizi kneel farther away, don't lean against the shade."

The eunuch was so frightened that he didn't dare to vent his anger, so he could only bite the bullet and go out in a hurry.

When Zhu Houzhao saw someone coming out, he was listless at first, and felt that his knee no longer belonged to him, but he became energetic all of a sudden, and he knew that his father must be reluctant to suffer for himself.

But the eunuch said with a mournful face: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has an order, please move your position."

"Move... move the position?" Zhu Houzhao was confused and didn't understand.

"Move there, where the sun is so bright that the palace can't cover it..." The eunuch looked very confident, for fear of offending His Highness the Crown Prince.

Zhu Houzhao was furious immediately: "I will die in the sun, I am still young."

I don't know when, he suddenly learned from Fang Jifan, and Fang Jifan, under the banner of brain disease and youth, went around bluffing and deceiving.

The eunuch said with a bitter face: "How about... slaves go to His Majesty..."

"No need." Although Zhu Houzhao was reluctant, he was very honest, obediently moved to the sun, and knelt down again.

This time he knelt with extra spirit, he is not stupid after all, he is smart, at this time Ni Lin was offended, and he still wanted to bargain, isn't this courting death?

Although sometimes, he also knows how to fight and argue, but it also depends on the time. This time it is because of his great-grandmother, and the emperor will definitely not let him go easily.

But... Should I 'faint' and fall over? Can this win sympathy?

He began to fight between heaven and man, and what was even more frightening was that after being exposed to the sun, coupled with the weakness of his kneeling legs and feet, not to mention that he hadn't eaten at noon, he suddenly felt powerless after being exposed to the sun.

But today, Emperor Hongzhi seems to have made love to him, sitting in the warm pavilion all the time, without any intention of showing off.

The sky was getting dark gradually, Zhu Houzhao felt hungry and tired, almost passed out, but his heart was very anxious, how could he inform Fang Jifan if he didn't go out by himself.

This time he was really sorry for Fang Jifan, his great-grandmother was so angry, Fang Jifan probably would be in trouble.

But... he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he cannot protect himself.

Finally, when it was midnight, the full moon in the sky was like a silver plate, shining down with light, and snoring sounded in the warm pavilion.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly understood, father actually planned to stay in this Nuan Pavilion tonight? It seemed that he had already expected that he would not be there, and his son probably didn't know where to hide.

Zhu Houzhao didn't dare to sneak away, he was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back!

At this moment, under the moonlight, a slim figure quietly appeared.

That figure covered Yue'er's brilliance behind him, and Zhu Houzhao looked up feebly. He was originally dizzy, but his sudden eyes lit up: "Sister..."

This person is Zhu Xiurong, Princess Taikang who came on tiptoe.

As soon as he saw his sister coming, Zhu Houzhao burst into tears, feeling like he was saved from a desperate situation.

He clearly saw that in the girl's hand, under the cover of the long sleeves, there was a food box with a black lacquer surface and a phoenix carved in cinnabar!

Zhu Houzhao smelled the smell of chicken legs, he swallowed his saliva, and then carefully glanced at the Nuan Pavilion, for fear that the snoring in the Nuan Pavilion would stop, and said in a low voice: "Sister, you treat me best, I will wait for my mother to save me later." , Who would have thought that the girl would remember me in her heart."

Zhu Xiurong tiptoed around, looking very nervous, and muttered softly: "The empress mother knows that the great-grandmother is involved, so there is no way to interfere. Others are afraid of being punished by the emperor, so they dare not come. I thought to myself, brother must be hungry. Otherwise, how can the body bear it, brother, you are fine."

"There's nothing wrong, I'm dying, I'm hungry..." Zhu Houzhao burst into tears, staring straight at the food box.

Zhu Xiurong blushed, as if it was the first time she had slipped out of her bedroom at night, and she was unavoidably nervous.

She said softly: "I'm here to bring you food, just in case you're hungry, um...why does the imperial grandmother suddenly hate... Fang Jifan so much?"

Zhu Houzhao licked his lips and said: "This guy, you want to die!" Zhu Houzhao was angry and speechless: "Let him copy the scriptures, but he won't, he insists on writing it himself, and now something happened, the emperor's grandmother was furious , Said that he was bewitching the public with evil words, deviant, and lost his temper, sister, is there a chicken leg in it, I smell the smell of chicken legs."

Zhu Xiurong couldn't help trembling her shoulders when she heard the gossip to confuse the crowd and deviate from the scriptures. Under the moonlight, Zhu Xiurong's pretty face turned pale.

Fang Jifan is his savior.

He still treats himself so well.

Although sometimes he is eccentric, but compared to this even more eccentric elder brother, he is much better.

He was still venting his anger for himself. Although he felt that it was inappropriate for him to beat Nanny Liu like that, he still did it for his own good.

But now, great-grandmother is angry, and this is really bad.

Everyone in the palace knew that great-grandmother was quiet and inactive, and she rarely lost her temper, but once she got angry, even the emperor would not dare to disobey her heart.

Zhu Xiurong's whole body fell into an inexplicable panic. His eyes, which competed with the stars in the sky, looked extraordinarily moving, and there was a slight mist in the eye sockets!

At this time, she said softly: "Brother, you have to think of a way, otherwise it will be terrible, he... How could he know the temper of the emperor's grandmother, let alone the catastrophe that would come when writing scriptures, brother, you have to... Think about it, or... go to ask the queen mother... I can't go, I'm a woman, how can I open my mouth, brother, you have a thick skin, if you are begging for nothing, the queen mother must be soft-hearted."

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