C12

"It is true that Lee Family has saved my son's life, but now that my son is different from the past, it doesn't mean that father is unreasonable. "young lady can be a concubine, but not a proper concubine."

"Father, His Majesty gave Father the title of a fifth rank official. Even if he is a third rank Commander, he is still a military man. Father doesn't like Sis Yuvniang's feet, maybe their Lee Family doesn't even like our family's military identity. "

"They dare! You and I are of First Emperor Gao's bloodline, how can an ordinary military brute compare? This Lee Yuvniang is four years older than my son, so how many people in the world would be able to find a wife and concubine that is older than they are? "

No matter how useless the political status of a clan was, it was still the pride of every clan disciple. The father and son pair stared at each other. Zhu Yisu couldn't bear to see his son kneeling, so he waved his hand and said, "Stand up and speak up. Kneel down for a woman. If this gets out, you won't be afraid of being laughed at!"

"Get up. Your son wants to marry Sis Yuvniang as his wife."

"Being a concubine is not an option."

"Then I won't marry, I won't marry anyone, I'll be a monk!"

"Son of a bitch!" Zhu Yisu slammed the table and said angrily, "This is not filial!"

Second Elder Brother Zhu raised his chin and looked his father in the eye without fear.

"Forget it. You must think this through carefully. If you marry Lee Yuvniang, your career in the future will at most be halted at a small household. Your authority might as well be a small county."

"A good man's name will be given immediately, why is there a woman named He Yi?" Jiro is going to marry a wife who will accompany him for the rest of his life, not a worthy name. "

"Hmph, my son isn't that big, but his tone isn't small at all." Although he said that, Zhu Yisu was still satisfied with Second Elder Brother Zhu's ambition, as he placed his hands behind his back and said: "We, father and son, have transferred to Xinping Fort, and this Xinping Fort is at the border. If it were not for the military's support, you and I would not have been able to maintain our lives, let alone the fact that it would have been difficult for us to make a move! "

"If someone wants to kill us, let's kill our way back." "His Majesty is kind. Father and son have the responsibility of guarding the earth. If worst comes to worst, we'll just die on the battlefield and repay the country with our bodies."

The slogan still needed to be shouted. Second Elder Brother Zhu also knew that the Ming Dynasty's Acropolis Academy's system had collapsed in the middle of the night. If he didn't shout out the slogan, how could he train under Zhu Yisu's watch?

Even a ten-year-old son had such an insight, causing Zhu Yisu's face to turn red. He asked in a muffled voice: "Aren't you afraid that father will bring up the marriage tomorrow? Before the family marries your Sis Yuvniang, will you and I die by the hands of the Horse Bandit?"

"I want to marry Sis Yuvniang, and Sis Yuvniang is not tired of me. If the marriage was arranged, your son would immediately be conferred the title of marquis. She would be the first-in-command. Your child unfortunately died for her country, and she should be widowed for her child. "

Second Elder Brother Zhu was very sure that he could put up a good fight if the situation was critical.

"My son's ambition is not small. I, your father, had intended to marry a tiger girl from the family of generals after taking office for my son, thinking that my son was relying on me. "Since my son is going to be married to Lee Yuvniang, my father will marry him."

"Thank you, Father, for agreeing."

"Don't be in such a hurry to thank me. How could it be so easy? If you can complete the transcribing of four books, five classics, three books of army, and three days of the Vajra Sutra, your father will do as you say. If it doesn't work, then I still have to listen to my father's opinion on Erlang's marriage. "

How could Zhu Yisu be so easy to let go? Marrying a tiger-like girl to Second Elder Brother Zhu would be of great help to his family as they were able to integrate with their Datong Town. Otherwise, the father and son duo would still be outsiders, and if they occupied the Xinping Fort, they would be deceived by the border army's general s sooner or later.

This matter was related to the future of father and son. No matter how much Zhu Yisu loved and doted on Second Elder Brother Zhu, he couldn't listen to Second Elder Brother Zhu.

A total of eleven books, each with over 160,000 words. Let him write, but not for two months. The so-called "3 days to finish" was a mission that could not be completed.

The task of transcribing books was a boring one, requiring a high level of concentration. This could easily lead to mental exhaustion. He had to be slow, and it was easy to write wrong when he was fast. Wrong 1 The whole piece of paper was ruined and was about to start again.

But how did he know that Second Elder Brother Zhu had such a sharp tool like the goose feather quill? How could he know how many notes Second Elder Brother Zhu had copied with a pen in his previous life? Furthermore, he didn't know that Second Elder Brother Zhu had a very high control over his body, so it was hard for words to be wrong.

Second Elder Brother Zhu calculated in his heart. He could write about 3,000 words every hour, about 16 hours and 7 hours every day, for a total of 50 thousand and a half. With all the horsepower available for three days, a million and 60 thousand words was no problem.

He immediately raised his hand and said, "It's a deal. I swear it with a smack of my palm."

"Pah!"

Zhu Yisu thought his son would ask for a longer period of time, so his bottom line was ten days. He didn't expect this brat to be so impulsive, giving him hope. He then jumped into the pit. After thinking about it for a while, he felt relieved. After all, Jiro was still a child.

"For the next three days, I hope that Father does not interfere with Erlang's transcription. Erlang will go and prepare for it now."

With that, Second Elder Brother Zhu hurried out of the door. He was angry at Zhao Qi for being slow and still hadn't bought the paper yet. He first went to the side room across the street and followed the orders, picking out snacks and snacks that could be eaten quickly by the gentry. After that, he filled two basins with cool well water and prepared them.

All six goose feathers were cut and processed and tied with strips of cloth. Then, he tidied up the desk and placed the books that needed to be copied on it properly. He had already memorized the Four Books and Five Classics, and was not familiar with the traditional Chinese characters.

At the same time, he was glad that the most troublesome part of the Four Books and Five Classics was its annotation. Fortunately, he didn't need to copy it.

The father and son duo did not know that there were actually two secret service of the Ming Dynasty s hidden in this small courtyard. One was hidden outside the window of the main house, and the other was hidden on a side beam.

After reading the "Analects" and eating three pastries, Zhao Qi finally drove the ox-cart back after drinking two bowls of tea. Second Elder Brother Zhu Feng rushed out and picked up two stacks of bamboo paper wrapped in straw paper.

Zhao Qi watched Second Elder Brother Zhu tear up a piece of straw paper as he walked. Seeing Zhu Yisu leaving the main house in his brand-new official robe, he quickly went up to him and asked, "Master, are you going out?"

"Mm, take all the papers in the car to Erlang'er, and prepare a hundred silver as a greeting, and follow this old man to visit the secret service of the Ming Dynasty flag." If you have to go in the future, it would be good to bring a few servant guards. "

"Master is right, the Xinping Fort is right at the foot of the Great Wall."

Seeing Zhao Qi's face filled with fear, Zhu Yisu laughed and said, "You old servant, your courage is not as strong as Erlang."

"Second brother is of First Emperor Gao's bloodline, so he naturally doesn't fear soldiers. Besides, how can this old servant compare to second brother? "

The two of them chatted for a while, got ready to pay their respects, and drove the ox-cart away.

The secret service of the Ming Dynasty who was hiding at the back wall of the main house took out a brush with a pen cap, dipped it in saliva and wrote some words on the slip of paper. Then, he took out a pigeon from his embrace, tied it up, and released it.

His stature was majestic, and he was none other than the small flag under Jian Dianbiao's banner, Hee Chong.

After letting out the carrier pigeons, Liu Tie, who was dressed like a farmer in short clothes, jumped over the wall and found a cool and secluded place to rest. He no longer had much interest in this surveillance mission. The Wu father and son duo were both talented, compassionate, and compassionate, and Second Elder Brother Zhu was a naive child. So no matter how hard they tried, there wouldn't be any meaningful information for them.

What the emperor was most worried about was the clan's rebellion. With Zhu Yisu and his son's family connections, no one would believe him even if he wanted to rebel. The secret service of the Ming Dynasty up and down naturally didn't have enough motivation. What they liked was a big fish.

In the side room, Second Elder Brother Zhu rewrote the ink and after covering the bamboo paper with bamboo paper, he wrote a few words on the toilet paper to find his touch and then started to copy the 'Analects'.

What was worse was that the bamboo paper was completely blank. There wasn't even a single horizontal line on it. How would he know that Zhu Yisu was purposely trying to trick him. If there was no such bet, Zhu Yisu would arrange for Zhao Qi to print crosswise lines on the bamboo paper to make it easier to write.

Without the horizontal and vertical correction, Second Elder Brother Zhu could only stop writing. If he could even see it for himself, how could he possibly be willing to give it to someone else?

He placed two rows of equidistant points on the yellow wooden table, blew them dry, and then placed the bamboo paper on top of it. This way, he would have the coordinates of the left and right interlaced lines, which was why he began to write rapidly.

"Classic 1, Learning from time to time …"

In one breath, he copied 5 pages. Second Elder Brother Zhu blinked his dry eyes, let out a long breath and rubbed his sore wrist. 4 The book 'Analects of Confucius' had a total of 10 thousand words, a page only had 3 words on average. Only then could 1/9 of the book be completed. One still had to work hard.

Second Elder Brother Zhu took off his robe and wore a white cotton undergarment. Before March, he wore an undergarment … As he continued to write, the sound of Sasha's pen and paper rubbing against each other echoed through the room.

As if being able to hypnotize, the youngster on the beam couldn't help but cover his mouth and sob. After fixing himself up properly, he rested his arm against the pillow and simply fell asleep.

After finishing the two essays from 'Analects', he was hungry.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Second Elder Brother Zhu held the dessert in one hand and the teapot in the other. He hurriedly stuffed his stomach and washed his face. Then, he started to copy the "Moderation" manual, which had 2000 words more than the "Analects".

By the time he finished copying this book and finished two of the four books, it was already noon. He then continued to eat some snacks. Second Elder Brother Zhu put away the book and tore open another stack of bamboo paper to lay down his quill. This was already his second quill.

In the evening, Zhu Yisu's master and servant successfully completed their task. Zhu Yisu endured his curiosity and did not disturb his son. He told Zhao Qi, "Go to the butcher's house and bring back 5 catties of meat. In the evening, cook some meat porridge for Erlang. More... "That's all. Go on."

Zhu Yisu had even planned to let Zhao Qi run along the way to Lee Family to prescribe two sets of cultivation methods to recuperate his mind, so he decided to give up.

After lighting two oil lamps, Second Elder Brother Zhu started to transcribe 5 of the four books and five scriptures. According to the order, the first one to be copied was the 'Book of Songs'.

After copying the Book of Songs, Second Elder Brother Zhu intended to copy some of the Book of Changes and then take a break. He had tea and snacks when he was hungry, and this made the youngster on the beam in the room suffer. It was originally a job that could be rotated, so he didn't bring any rations with him. However, Second Elder Brother Zhu had to use a chamber pot twice during the entire period of time, so he didn't go out even once.

Since he didn't have the chance to slip out, this young man's secret service of the Ming Dynasty had made Second Elder Brother Zhu hate him to death. His stomach rumbled, and after sleeping for an entire day, this young man was unable to sleep, so he could only endure.

Losing the quill, Second Elder Brother Zhu blew out a lamp, and walked around in a drunken stupor. His legs felt weak, and his right hand felt sore. Even his small waist was almost broken. Coupled with his spirit and fatigue, it made Second Elder Brother Zhu feel really uncomfortable.

He jumped up and wrapped the five books that he had copied into a big piece of straw paper. Then, he carried Second Elder Brother Zhu to the main room.

The teenager landed lightly on the floor and was about to follow him out when he saw Zhao Qi sitting on the opposite side of the stairs, sharpening something. The teenager retreated with a sad face and found that he was too hungry to climb up the beams, so he could only hide in a corner where there was a chamber pot, causing the teenager's face to turn green.