First Prince of Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 34 Start training

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

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

  Arrived outside Mashi's room, 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 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, Zhu Biao went in and whispered: "Mother, my son is back.

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

   "Biaoer, did you treat the elders in your hometown kindly this time?

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

   Mashi nodded in satisfaction: "Good boy, my son is much better than your father, not like his bad temper."

   "Hey, sister, what are you saying? We are polite enough to the elders in our hometown. We will reward him like that Liu De."

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

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

  Old Zhu can only shout outside that women are not allowed to interfere 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 the pouting little butt, and the little dumpling turned over and woke up.

   As soon as the small mouth was deflated, she was about to cry because of grievance, 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 Luer when he came, and you woke up after finally falling asleep.

  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.

  Xiao Tuanzi was no longer sleepy, and was staring at Zhu Biao with tears on his face.

  Mr. 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 to grind for a long time 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."

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

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

  My son knows, and he 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, all of whom 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 knows this feeling too well, that is, he loses consciousness when he closes his eyes.

   It looks like 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 let’s go now!

   After talking to Zhu Yuanzhang, he went to school.

   After watching his son go, Mrs. 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 they can learn or not, but Biaoer must 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, looking 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 face of the big brother, and they attacked each other with winks, "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 the father ordered me to supervise the studies of the younger brothers, and I hope the elder brother will help you a lot."

  Where are they unwilling? These little ancestors are not willing 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 chirping.

   They were all showing off to the big 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 Yanying, replied: "I have received them, they are all good, thank you, brother!"

  The rest are also talking, they are not short of food and clothing, but they play very little, and the swords and swords they fight are all branches picked from the ground.

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

  Zhu Biao knew that he was going to be **** them blindly, and these boys were not afraid when they got used to it. After all, Zhu Yuanzhang beat them twice in three days, let alone Zhu Biao's force suppression.

   "Okay, stop arguing, can I take you to play today?"

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

  The eyes of these little ones lit up. They knew they were going to play, so 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 about to start training the younger brothers

  (end of this chapter)