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Zhu Yisu's words were very clear. He was worried that his ten-year old son wouldn't understand his own painstaking efforts. He explained in detail about the clan's suffering and the prospects of a good life after changing the imperial duke for an official position.

What could Second Elder Brother Zhu say about this? He hated his identity. If not for his young age, this father would have been alright. He didn't even have a way to travel, so he wanted to change his surname and return to his original name after coming back to his family. He wanted to use the identity of an ordinary commoner to attack Ming Dynasty.

He had the ability to look down on others, and that was his memory. No matter how difficult the eight pieces of paper were, the examination scope was still within 4 books and 5 classics. How many subjects had been passed down in the past few hundred years? At most, he would just spend a few years to memorize it and then make a copy of it and change it during the exam. Hehe, he still wouldn't believe that he wouldn't be able to make it into a provincial graduate.

Unfortunately, the Imperial Examinations required a guarantor to fill in the information of three generations of ancestors, and one must not speak of one's past being innocent. In the past three generations, males could not commit crimes, and females could not remarry. In short, there were many requests.

There was a saying that "ten years of revolt between the elites and the scholars" had resulted in a certain someone not thinking much more about being a scholar. He reckoned that since Chong Zhen had ascended the throne, he should be an adult by now.

If one didn't practice that strange set of broadcast gymnastics, it was still possible for him to become a soldier with a large head and kill his way out. Now that this father was so open-minded, what could he object to?

The father and son chatted for a while and instructed Second Elder Brother Zhu to rest. Zhu Yisu then went to the main building to grind the brush and write some reports.

An oil lamp was lit in the side room. It was unknown what animal fat it was, but there was a strange smell coming from it.

Second Elder Brother Zhu got out of bed and did a set of radio exercises according to his memory. After stretching his muscles and activating his blood, his spirit was brimming with energy. The bruises and swellings all over his body were no longer obvious.

Holding the brush, twisting his wrist to study the most comfortable hand sign for the brush, he frowned slightly and began to mix the ink.

Traditional 9 brushwork is very difficult to write, too soft can not write too fast, in short, the hard pen is better. As a graduate of the mechanical department, he naturally understood the principle of pens. Unfortunately, there are no conditions to process pens. Think of a way to get rid of your status as a court member.

He slowly wrote the words' Radiant of the Sun and the Moon 'on a piece of toilet paper. Feeling that it was not good, he continued writing on the side, emphasizing on the word' Radiant of the Sun '.

"Even if the sun is right in front of you, you can't hide from it even if it was at the mouth of the knife rack."

The first time he studied the calligraphy, he sighed and put a piece of white paper on top of it. He smiled and said, "No wonder the emperor wanted his subjects to enter the palace and summon them here. He even walked under the knife during meals. The words he said were really fitting."

He then wrote another 'Li'. Looking at the words' Lee Zhao 'on the paper, Second Elder Brother Zhu felt nostalgic. This name would no longer appear in the future. It had been used for more than two years, and now he had to give up feeling regretful.

The word Li would not be used in this lifetime, so he decided to leave the word Zhao behind. No matter how obscure it was, it was the sole memorial to him in his previous life.

Every child of the Zhu Family had to write the third word in their names according to their seniority. His father was Zhu Yisu, and he was from Aquatic Wood. Then for his generation, he would have to bring along the wooden character. Was Emperor Chong Zhen Zhu Yurou or Zhu Yubai? No matter what it was called, it was just beside the word 'Wood' and in the same generation as him.

He was a member of the 1st series of Prince Lu, the 2nd character of his name had already been chosen by Student Taizu Zhu 88 two hundred years ago. Thinking about it, Second Elder Brother Zhu wrote down the name he could use: Zhu Hongzhao.

"It's a pretty name, I hope you can jump out of the swamp ring of the five elements in Zhu Family."

After writing it a few times, he put on a piece of white paper. After paving it with blue and white ceramic paper, he wanted to write his name. Subconsciously, he wrote the first character of the character, "Li".

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and Zhao Qi said softly outside: "Second Brother, Lee Family, young lady, has delivered the medicine."

Retracting his brush, Second Elder Brother Zhu looked at the bruises on his wrist and gritted his teeth. He was determined to toy with this Lee Family girl, but before he toyed with her, he must act harmless, so that she won't become alarmed.

To dare to bully me in front of my secret service of the Ming Dynasty, this girl is not an easy target. If I don't scheme properly, I might be the one to suffer.

While thinking, Second Elder Brother Zhu opened the door and saw young lady wearing a bamboo veil, carrying a bamboo basket, instructing Wu Tie in a low voice, "Prepare a dessert and bring me a pot of good tea."

Wu Tie replied and left. Second Elder Brother Zhu went out and cupped his fists as he said, "Today, many thanks to Big Sister Lee Family for saving my life. Big Sister has sent the medicine late into the night. Erlang's heart is filled with gratitude." As he said that, he took the jade ornament from his waist and gave it to her with both hands. "Please accept my gratitude, Erlang."

At this time, Zhao Qi walked into the kitchen. Lee Family, young lady's voice was faint: "Didn't expect second brother to be hit by a rod, but was able to speak with understanding. Second brother is a noble family member, Yuvniang can't be second brother this big sister. Yuvniang couldn't accept this jade either. "It's just that Yuvniang accidentally lost the gift from my sister. I wonder if second brother saw it?"

"I was about to say something to elder sister, elder sister please." Second Elder Brother Zhu felt that this girl was a little stubborn, and welcomed Lee Family, young lady, into the side room.

After placing the bamboo basket on the table, she took out a narrow mouth white porcelain bottle and placed it to the side. Lee Family young lady said: "Second brother's complexion is much stronger, but we still have to drink this medicine. Tomorrow at noon, I will come back to the village to pick up some medicine. Take five doses and you will be able to stop taking the medicine. "

At this time, Zhao Qi carried a pot of hot tea and a teacup as well as a plate of dim sum and entered the room. Coincidentally, the teacup had turned into a medicinal bowl. Zhao Qi sniffed with his nose, looked at Second Elder Brother Zhu with pity in his eyes, and backed out.

The smell of medicine assaulted his nose, and Second Elder Brother Zhu's tongue was already bitter before he even had a chance to drink it. In his previous life, he was able to watch his blood flow out when donating blood. During the blood test, he didn't even frown when taking a cut on his fingertip.

"What, is second brother afraid of suffering?" "There is a saying that goes' good medicine is bitter, but Second Brother must not let down the medicine that Yuvniang has fried '."

Why did it feel like this little girl was secretly laughing behind her veil? Putting down the medicine bowl, Second Elder Brother Zhu said seriously, "Sister is looking at someone through the crack of the door, don't flatten Erlang. "A manly man is not afraid of medicine, let's talk about big sister's handkerchief first."

Saying this, Second Elder Brother Zhu took out a white silk from his bosom, reluctantly handing it over to the Lee Family's young lady, and asked: "I still don't know my sister's name, I hope sister will kindly tell me."

"Second brother, you can just call me Yuvniang. If you have the heart, you can call me elder sister." Hurry up and take your medicine. Remember to come to the store tomorrow to get your medicine. "

Under the cover of the hazy silk cloth, Second Elder Brother Zhu looked around with his narrow and long phoenix eyes, with a regretful expression. This was the first woman from Ming Dynasty that he knew. Yet she was even willing to tell him her name, as if looking down on him.

Picking up the medicine bowl, his eyebrows creased and he raised his head to drink it. The pain in his mouth made his entire body tremble. He could not vomit now, so he forced himself to drink it all.

With a deep breath, Second Elder Brother Zhu's face scrunched into a frown. Lee Yuvniang poured the rest of the cola-like soup into a bowl and said, "Second Brother, you have to cheer up. Drink quickly."

Women had always been the first to develop. Lee Yuvniang was fourteen years old, and standing in front of Second Elder Brother Zhu, who was ten years old, had a full head taller than men. She looked just like a pair of siblings.

How could he lose face in front of a woman? He vaguely sensed that Lee Yuvniang was harboring malicious intentions, but he still clenched his teeth and drank it all in one gulp. After drinking, he mumbled, "Sis Yuvniang, wait a moment. Erlang Shen will be back soon."

Inside the plain gauze, the corner of Lee Yuvniang's mouth curled up. Her bright and beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked at her handkerchief, which was as clean as ever, before she put it away. She knew that Second Elder Brother Zhu had gone out to rinse his mouth. She looked around and looked at the oil lamp.

Behind the desk, there was a bookshelf. The books were arranged in an orderly manner, and their eyes were filled with envy. Ever since ancient times, a scholar from the medical school read that one could be an official in terms of essence. Their comprehension ability could not even reach 9 stages. Both of them were noble professions.

This was the case for Lee Family. Their land was less than a hundred acres, and they had studied and practiced medicine and inherited their family. If the exam is good, then go to work as an official. If the exam fails, then pass on the legacy to the family and practice medicine to save lives. Not only can you support your family, you can also accumulate fame.

Lee Yuvniang turned around and saw the character "Li" on a piece of white paper. Her heartbeat quickened as she retracted her gaze. Lee Yuvniang's heart thumped rapidly as she thought about the scene of Second Elder Brother Zhu taking his pulse. Her face felt like it was on fire.

After drinking a big gulp of cold well water and rinsing his mouth, Second Elder Brother Zhu carried a bag of snacks into the side room. Lee Yuvniang put away the porcelain bottles and picked up the bamboo basket. He heard her say, "It will be dark soon. Second Brother, remember to come and get the medicine tomorrow at noon."

"Then I'll give Erlang to Sis Yuvniang. Sis Yuvniangmo will refuse this package of snacks."

Lee Yuvniang wanted to refuse, but Second Elder Brother Zhu stuffed the snacks into the bamboo basket and said, "Today, Er Lang is going to invite Sis Yuvniang. Tomorrow at noon, Er Lang will be eating at Sis Yuvniang's house. "This way, no one owes anyone a favor. Sis Yuvniang, take it."

"Then... Then what does second brother like to eat? "

"I don't know either, as long as it's not as bitter as the soup."

Lee Yuvniang's house was at the village entrance. Lee Yuvniang's house was in the courtyard, and in front of her was a simple pharmacy store. The courtyard might be drying medicinal herbs, and the smell of medicinal herbs wafted in the wind.

This was Second Elder Brother Zhu's first time out. He had a wooden stick in his hand to protect himself, but he said that he couldn't see the road at night. When he was far away, Lee Yuvniang couldn't help but laugh.

"Mel, what's so funny?"

"Sister, A'Mei is laughing at Second Elder Brother Zhu, who was beaten like a ghost by someone else. With a much calmer and calmer personality, he opened his mouth and shut it, just like an Elementary Scholar. This is so sour to the extreme. "

"You …" Pointing at Lee Yuvniang's forehead, the girl in plain clothes shook her head. Under her left eye, there was a tiny red mole, adding to her charm. She smiled wryly, "When he finds out that you cooked two taels of yellow lotus, he might chase after you with a stick."

"Of course not, Second Elder Brother Zhu is courteous now. Now that May is dry, it would be good for him to drink some yellow lotus to go to the fire. " Lee Yuvniang took out some snacks and said, "Sister, take a look. He's even giving some snacks to Mei'er."

"That's because he doesn't know he's drinking yellow lotus. Mei Er, don't let any hint of it slip by." The girl in plain clothes muttered to herself: "This Second Elder Brother Zhu has never been taught by anyone since he was young. Maybe it was a good thing that he ate that stick yesterday."

Second Elder Brother Zhu went back into the house and poured a bowl of tea from the teapot. The tea was sweet and refreshing, just like the one Lee Yuvniang had.

A clan disciple did not have the right to get married, they were merely random red strings drawn by people from Imperial Clan Court that were a thousand miles away. It seemed as if as long as they were of a suitable age, the Fang Family's background would be clear and untainted.

His heart was moved by Lee Yuvniang. He had a habit of entangling his feet ever since the Song Dynasty. He had just discovered that Lee Yuvniang wasn't wearing her legs, her figure, and even had a bit of a temper. He just didn't know what she looked like.

Sitting back in front of the desk, he saw that there were two words written on the white paper: "Soo Mei". Adding the word "Li", there were three words written on the paper: "Li Xiu Mei".

Could this be Lee Yuvniang's good name? This seemed to be interesting, Second Elder Brother Zhu frowned as he touched his chin.