Chapter 2 Be a Man Again

   Having said that, all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were ruthless people, and thanks to his brother-in-law, he is the later Emperor Hongxi. If it were someone else, such a little brother-in-law would have been damned dragged to Shentang a long time ago.

  Of course... Having said that, Zhang Anshi still regards his brother-in-law as his close relative. For the sake of his brother-in-law, he has to change his image, lest his notoriety become a pretext for his brother-in-law to be attacked.

  Okay, it’s decided, let’s start a new life, the one with immediate results!

  The next day.

   Zhang Anshi got up early in the morning, and Zhang San called people to arrange a wash.

The Zhang family's mansion does not occupy a large area. After all, every inch of land in Nanjing is expensive. In addition, his father died early. Although his brother-in-law Zhu Gaochi is the prince, his status is quite embarrassing. , and also arranged mansions for many heroes, the Zhang family was not ranked after all, but Zhu Gaochi personally asked for this mansion.

  After washing up, Zhang San poked his head in and said, "My lord, Young Master Zhu is here."

  Master Zhu...

  In Daming, the surname is Zhu, not the imperial relatives. There is only one person who is qualified to be called the young master by Zhang San... and that is Zhu Yong, the son of Duke Cheng.

   This guy has always been Zhang Anshi's best friend.

   Sure enough, Zhang Anshi didn't respond, and then he heard laughter, and then saw Zhu Yong rushing in impatiently.

At this time, Zhu Yong was only a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, but his figure was very burly. He was rolling his sleeves, holding a lacquer box in his hand, and said loudly: "An Shi, An Shi, look quickly, I found a good grasshopper, hee hee... it looks like a cow..."

  When Zhang Anshi saw Zhu Yong, he suddenly seemed to understand.

  My own reputation... seems to be saved.

  After thinking up to this point, Zhang Anshi looked at Zhu Yong's eyes brightened a little, and said with a big smile, "You came just in time, let's go, let's go to school."

   "Enrollment?" Zhu Yong's eyeballs were about to fall off when he heard it, and he said in astonishment: "We two brothers, but we have played truant for half a month, An Shi is not crazy..."

  Zhang Anshi looked at him with strange eyes: "No way, no way, there are people like you who don't like learning in this world?"

  Nanjing City in the early morning is filled with mist, which seems to be unable to blow away, accompanied by morning dew, giving people a sense of coolness.

  Zhang Anshi and Zhu Yong were sitting in a carriage, and the wheels of the carriage rolled on the bluestone road.

  Although it is early, many people have already hidden in the mist and started a day's livelihood.

The school where Zhang Anshi and Zhu Yong used to study was actually located in a remote corner not far from the Confucian Temple. It was only temporary, Hu Yan's teaching was carried out in the front yard.

  Emperor Yongle deeply felt the importance of education for his children, so he made a special decree, ordering Guozijian Jijiu Hu Yan to open an inner school here to attract the children of meritorious officials to study here.

  It was still early in the morning, and young people in twos and threes had already arrived.

  According to the rules, at this time Hu Yan was sitting in the Minglun Hall, sitting firmly, while all the teenagers who came to study filed in, and went to salute Hu Yan first.

  As soon as Zhang Anshi and Zhu Yong arrived, they immediately caused a sensation. Obviously, these two are veterans. When they came to the school, it was like the sun coming out from the west.

  Zhang Anshi didn't take it seriously, entered Minglun Hall, and followed the example of others and saluted Hu Yan: "Student Zhang Anshi, I have met my teacher."

   "Zhang Anshi..." Hu Yan remained expressionless. The prince's brother-in-law, just a dude, had come to read books for a few days before, but he didn't come soon.

Of course, Hu Yan doesn't care too much. Most of these royal family members and meritorious children are relying on their ancestors to eat and wait to die. His Majesty ordered him to give lectures here. In fact, he doesn't expect them to really learn anything. Don't give this Nanjing It's fine if the people in the city add chaos.

  Hu Yan then nodded numbly.

  From the very beginning, Hu Yan was like a wooden stake, he didn't seem to see any emotion, and there was no wave on his face.

   Waiting for seventeen or eight young people in twos and threes to come, Hu Yan said just now: "The time has come, there should be thirty-nine people, and there are actually seventeen people..."

  Hu Yan didn't seem to be annoyed by the high rate of absenteeism, and was still calm and relaxed.

  Cultivation, do you understand?

  This year's students, he can't move.

   Not enough self-restraint, already **** off.

  Hu Yan casually picked up the book on the coffee table, and said: "Today... I will still talk about "Shangshu".

  Hu Yan is like a moral gentleman. It seems that for these teenagers, he likes to talk about the articles about morality in the Four Books and Five Classics.

  The teenagers began to fall asleep one by one.

  Zhang Anshi's eyelids also started to fight.

  Until there was a clap sound, Zhang Anshi woke up suddenly.

  It seems that Hu Yan is looking forward to this voice more than Zhang Anshi, he said: "Okay, get out of class."

   After finishing speaking, he walked away without looking back.

  Minglun hall immediately burst into cheers.

   A group of teenagers were looking for someone they knew and started chattering.

  Zhang Anshi didn't expect that he was quite popular in school, and immediately a group of teenagers surrounded him. Relying on his memory, Zhang Anshi first recognized a small boy named Zhang Fu.

  I saw Zhang Fu asking, "Why did Brother Zhang come to school today?"

This Zhang Fu is of course unknown in history, but his father Zhang Yu, the king of Hejian, was a famous general when Emperor Yongle was in trouble. Zhang Yu died in battle to protect Emperor Yongle. Emperor Yongle was very sad, so he chased Zhang Yu was granted the title of King of Hejian.

  Zhang Fu is just Zhang Yu's youngest son. His elder brother Zhang Fu is now the Commander Tongzhi of the Five Armies Commander's Mansion. Besides, his aunt is the imperial concubine of Emperor Yongle.

  However, this kid is still young and belongs to the junior class in school. At this time, he most admires Zhang Anshi who dares to play truant.

  Zhang Anshi smiled and said: "Of course I am here to study. I want to learn literary and martial arts well and be a useful person."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yong at the side had already taken out his lacquer box from his sleeve, and said, "Come, come, come and see my grasshopper."

  Everyone was attracted by Zhu Yong.

  Zhang Anshi shook his head and said, "What's so interesting about the grasshopper."

  Zhu Yong is Zhang Anshi's best friend, and immediately said: "Why, what else is there to do in Anshi?"

  Zhang Anshi sighed, "I'm studying at home these days..."

  When the teenagers heard this, they suddenly showed disbelief.

  Zhang Anshi said again: "After studying at home, I suddenly had an epiphany, and suddenly thought, how can I wait for the emperor's relatives to eat and die all day long? No, we will do great things in the future."

  Hearing that they were going to do great things, the teenagers burst into blood one by one.

  These guys are pampered and pampered on weekdays, and at the time when they are most vigorous, they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, especially that Zhang Fu, who said enthusiastically: "What big things are you doing, count me in."

  Zhang Anshi looked at Zhang Fu with a smile and said, "You... are too young and not courageous enough..."

   Zhang Fu heard the words, and immediately said angrily: "I am very bold."

  Zhang Anshi had no choice but to sigh, and pulled out a firecracker from his sleeve like a trick.

   This is really a firecracker. At this time, firecrackers are very common, but the firecracker in Zhang Anshi's hands is obviously a large amount, which is as big as half a fist.

  Zhang Anshi said: "Have you ever played firecrackers?"

  Zhang Fu said: "Why haven't you played it? I personally light the firecrackers at home during the holidays."

  Zhang Anshi suddenly looked like he had finally found a talent: "Firing firecrackers is not a skill, do you dare to blow up cesspit with firecrackers?"

  Zhang Fu regained his energy all of a sudden, and murmured: "Yes, why didn't I think of it, Brother Zhang, I really admire you, you can think of this."

  Zhang Anshi shook his head with a smile: "Blowing up a cesspit with a firecracker is actually not a skill."

The school has been divided into two factions at this time. There are seven or eight people who are still sitting on their desks and reading the book seriously, but they don't hear anything about it. The rest of the teenagers surround Zhang Anshi like curious babies. ,eagerly.

  Zhang Anshi lowered his voice and said, "I just don't know if anyone would dare to..."

   Guys, a lot of gasps.

  Zhang Fu wiped the snot that was about to come out of his nose, feeling timid.

"never mind…"

   "I dare!" Zhang Fu became serious.

  (end of this chapter)

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