Daming: Depriving Zhu Yunqi of luck at the beginning

"Father, don't worry. I'll go to the master when I recover from illness. Isn't it just three hundred thousand? You can ask me to recite it to you now!"

This is not bragging.

Before crossing, Zhu Xiongying was born in a family of modern Chinese medicine, and he has been familiar with various ancient books since he was a child.When he was enlightened, his grandfather personally taught him the "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Surnames" and "Thousand Character Classic".

It can be said that Zhu Xiongying memorized these three scriptures fluently.

Zhu Biao was amused by Zhu Xiongying's confident appearance, he laughed and asked:

"is it?"

"Are you suffering from a serious illness and your brain is burnt out?"

"You didn't even read "Thousand Characters" before you got sick, how could you memorize it?"

"Xiongying, you have to remember, talking big is not a good habit..."

"If you really know how to recite it, you can recite it to the master in class some other day."

Zhu Biao smiled and shook his head, not taking Zhu Xiongying's words to heart at all.

Zhu Xiongying saw that Zhu Biao didn't judge his own meaning, so he didn't continue talking.

……

three days later.

East Palace.

When the time came, Zhu Xiongying dressed neatly, followed by eunuchs and maids carrying books and bags, and walked towards the Wenhua Hall.

At this time, his body has basically recovered, and he has returned to a state of life and vitality.

During these three days, he had to use the deduction system on people once a day.

It's a pity that in the past three days, he saw either eunuchs or court ladies, and the deduced luck was basically gray luck and white luck, not even a blue luck.

Therefore, Zhu Xiongying was quite looking forward to the first day of class after the illness.

Don't know who your teacher is?

I don't know what kind of person my younger brother Zhu Yunqi is?

Anyway.

Zhu Xiongying had already made up his mind to find someone to try out the deduction system.

I hope that the teacher who teaches me is not an old man.

But he didn't want to draw some strange luck over, and then suffer from the stink of feudal ethics.

Wenhua Hall is not far away, and we will arrive soon.

Before entering the door, Zhu Xiongying heard the sound of reading aloud from inside the room.

"The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric.

The sun and the moon are surging, and the stars are listed.

Cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides..."

After reading these three sentences, the voice started to read from the beginning again, which was not too cumbersome at all, as if it wanted to completely engrave these 24 characters in its mind.

This is the legendary dead book.

I don't know what's the use of this way of reading. You can know the meaning after reading it a hundred times?

Zhu Xiongying opened the door and found a boy who was younger than himself sitting on a chair, shaking his head while looking at the book in his hand.

Seeing Zhu Xiongying coming in, the little boy immediately stood up, saluted himself politely and said:

"Yun Wen sends my brother's greetings."

Needless to say, this is Zhu Yunwen.

Looking at his younger brother who was three years younger than him, Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly, then waved his hands and said:

"You don't need to be too polite, brother, you can continue studying."

Zhu Yunqi smiled flatteringly, and then signaled to the maid behind him to bring a wooden box.

"Brother, you have just recovered from a serious illness. You must have no taste in your mouth. I specially asked someone to make this box of Huamei cakes and bring them to you, brother. The cakes are very appetizing."

talking.

Zhu Yunqi handed over the box with a sincere look on his face.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at him, thinking that even if this kid wanted to harm him, he couldn't poison himself in full view, right?

Therefore, Zhu Xiongying took the box calmly.

The wooden box was opened, and the aroma was overflowing. The pastry still had a little warmth, and the shape was exquisite... It looked like it was made by a master.

"Brother, hurry up and try this pastry, it's best to eat it hot." Zhu Yunqi urged.

Zhu Xiongying nodded slightly, took a small pastry with his hands, and put it in his mouth.

Well, it melts in the mouth, it is fragrant and delicious.

After chewing for a while, there is still a trace of sweet and sour taste, overflowing in the cavity, really stimulating the appetite.

But just when Zhu Xiongying had just eaten the cake.

There was a loud shout from outside the door...

"Zhu Xiongying!"

"Who allowed you to eat pastries in the school?!"

Hearing this voice, Zhu Xiongying looked back...

I saw a man wearing a Confucian scarf and a crown-like face staring at me angrily, as if he had made a big mistake.

Zhu Yunwen, who was at the side, raised the corner of his mouth in a half-smile, then suppressed his own smile, and hurriedly saluted the visitor: "Master, good morning."

Now, Zhu Xiongying understood everything.

It must be the teacher who attaches the most importance to etiquette, and has repeatedly emphasized that no food should be brought to class.

And the embarrassing situation he is in now is all caused by Zhu Yunqi deliberately tempting him to eat pastries.

Hello, Zhu Yunwen...

Will cheating brother at a young age?

Chapter 5 If you can't memorize it, just let it go

Zhu Xiongying quickly swallowed the cake in his mouth, and put the wooden box aside.

Then he bowed his hands to his husband and said, "Master, good morning."

The gentleman who looked young walked in with his hands behind his back, his steps were steady and imposing.

"I ask you……"

"Who allowed you to eat pastries in the school?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced sideways at Zhu Yunqi.

And Zhu Yunwen also secretly glanced at him, and the two happened to look at each other, quite embarrassed.

For some reason, Zhu Xiongying saw a glimmer of expectation in Zhu Yunwen's eyes?

This is very strange.

Ordinarily, as long as I truthfully stated that Zhu Yunwen insisted on eating the cakes brought by me, then it would not be my fault.

Why does Zhu Yunqi's expression look like he is not afraid of suing himself at all?

He even looked like he wished he had said it.

Zhu Xiongying was more careful.

He is not a child whose mind is only seven or eight years old, it is impossible to be counted again and again.

then.

Zhu Xiongying saluted and said:

"Master, I'm all to blame for this matter. It's because I just recovered from a serious illness, and I have a bad appetite. I couldn't eat a bite when I woke up in the morning. I was afraid that I wouldn't be in the mood to attend the class, so I asked the maid to prepare some refreshment and appetizers. It’s time for me to concentrate on listening to the teacher’s lecture.”

This answer really made Mr. a little unexpected.

If Zhu Xiongying just shirks and leaves the responsibility to other people, then he will have to beat Zhu Xiongying today.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiongying admitted it frankly, and what he said was reasonable and well-founded, neither humble nor overbearing, which made his eyes shine.

The gentleman nodded, put the ruler behind his back on the table, and said:

"Okay, dare to admit it, that's what a gentleman does."

"For the sake of your recovery from serious illness, I will spare you this time."

"If you commit the crime again in the future, you will be punished even this time!"

Zhu Xiongying cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, master."

This scene stunned Zhu Yunxuan on the side.

It should not be like this!

Zhu Xiongying used to be an idiot with a not very bright mind, how could he act like this?

Shouldn't he just throw the responsibility directly on himself?

Then he took the responsibility by himself, with a look of "Don't blame brother, it's because I saw his illness just happened, and he came to class without breakfast, so he sent some pastries, if you want to blame, blame me"...

A gentleman who values ​​affection and courtesy will definitely not blame himself, but will be very dissatisfied with Zhu Xiongying who only evades responsibility.

But now...

Why is it that Mr. Zhu Xiongying looks at him with admiration?

Zhu Yunqi's design of fetching water with a bamboo basket was in vain, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only keep silent.

The three of them took their seats, the gentleman cleared his throat, and all the eunuchs and maids who followed the two grandchildren retreated.

"Continue to study "Thousand Characters" today. Zhu Xiongying, you haven't started learning it yet, but it doesn't matter. You can read it a few times with Zhu Yunqi."

that's it.

Zhu Xiongying and Zhu Yunqi followed the husband to read the beginning of the Thousand Characters several times.

But before a stick of incense had passed, Zhu Xiongying became a little impatient.

He could memorize these things at the age of seven in his previous life, and now asking him to recite them over and over again is simply torture.

So he put the book down and yawned.

Naturally, this small action could not escape the eyes of Mr.

The gentleman snorted coldly and said displeasedly:

"Why, did you get impatient just after reading it for a while?"

"If you have no concentration, how can you do great things in the future?"

"Get up, come and get ten boards yourself."

Hearing what the gentleman said, Zhu Yunxuan who was sitting on the side immediately became interested.

He looked at his brother with a gloating expression.

And Zhu Xiongying looked calm, smiled slightly at Mr.

"Master, I have already memorized all of this "Thousand Characters", so I feel that it is not interesting to read."

The husband didn't expect Zhu Xiongying to reply like this, and he was even more displeased.

"Can you talk big at a young age?"

"You haven't read this book, how can you memorize it by heart?"

Zhu Xiongying said to himself: "Master, I'm not talking big, if you don't believe me, I'll just recite it to you."

Of course, the husband didn't believe that he could recite it, so he threatened him and said: