Daming Super Daddy

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However, they really followed suit, and after being threatened by Zhu Xuankun like this, they really didn't dare to move.

"Hey, are you all fucking stupid? Why don't you just move on?" Zhu Song yelled at the guards on the beam angrily, "Go straight up and catch this little bastard!"

"My lord, my little lord, he said he wanted to jump off." The guard on the beam said with a wry smile.

"What are you jumping for? He's not that stupid!" Zhu Song rolled his eyes, "Besides, how high is the beam from the ground? It's about two feet. Even if this brat jumps off, he won't die. Broken arms and legs."

Zhu Song is telling the truth. The beams of the Qianniao Hall are only a little more than two feet above the ground. At this height, if it is an ordinary five-year-old baby, it must be dead. and the impact of the heart.

But Zhu Xuankun is different. In line with the principle that a boy should be poor and his daughter should be rich, Zhu Song began to teach Zhu Xuankun martial arts since he was a child, such as horse stance and stance... They were all taught from sticks.

In addition, Zhu Song also spent money to buy a large number of rare medicinal materials, and used those medicinal materials to make a medicinal bath, so that the little guy could take a medicinal bath after practicing martial arts every day.

Although he is only five years old now, he has already developed his strength. He fell from a height of more than three feet, which is about seven meters. Just pay attention to the point of force after landing. The little guy is as tall as the sky. folded.

"Ben, this young master really dances!" Zhu Xuankun trembled, and was about to walk forward. At this moment, the tiles under Zhu Xuankun's feet loosened, and then his small body lost his balance and was about to fall.

Zhu Xuankun's eyes stared straight at once, and while his body was sliding down, he kept waving his hands, and at the same time shouted: "Father, father, save the child, the child really has to jump down if he doesn't want to!"

Damn, what kind of luck is this?

"Damn it, you brat!" Don't look at Zhu Song's words just now, but in fact he is very satisfied with his son. After all, this kid is also the eldest son, isn't he?

While cursing, Zhu Song's body rushed forward like a thunderbolt.

It was too late to say that, Zhu Song's body exploded, and he rushed to the eaves in one breath, and before the next breath was finished, he came to Zhu Xuankun who was sliding down at a very fast speed.

When the big hand was pulled down, the little guy fell into Zhu Song's hands, and then he touched the tile with his toes, and the whole body turned like a whirlwind and fell to the ground.

The little guy who didn't know he was out of danger, his eyes were still closed, he didn't dare to look down, his hands and feet were waving wildly, like a little lunatic.

"Okay, brat, is it over yet?" Zhu Song angrily thumped the little guy's head, and said, "Open your eyes and see, it's already landed."

"Ah?" Zhu Xuankun stopped what he was doing, looked down, and said cheerfully, "Hahaha, let me just say, my father will definitely save me!"

Snapped!

Zhu Song couldn't look down on the little guy's indifferent appearance, so he let go of Zhu Xuankun's right hand.

As a result, the little guy fell to the ground without hesitation, and the whole thing fell with a big butt.

This big ass and pier hurt the little guy so much that his whole face was distorted.

Chapter 5 Nineteen Learning Literacy

"Ah, father, what are you doing?" Zhu Xuankun jumped up from the ground, rubbing his buttocks, and looked up at Zhu Song with a look of grievance, "Look, my ass. It broke into eight petals!"

"Stop coming, kid." Zhu Song lightly kicked Zhu Xuankun's ass, "With your physical fitness, it's absolutely impossible for you to have a problem. It's amazing, it's just a little pain."

Zhu Xuankun pouted and complained extremely: "Father, you are so dictatorial, I'm going to tell my concubine, do you believe that my concubine told you not to go to bed for a month..."

puff!

Zhu Song almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, where did this brat learn these words from?

With a crisp slap, Zhu Song slapped the little guy on the back of the head without hesitation, and scolded: "You brat, what are you talking about? Say what you should say at your age, and let my father hear what you said!" Those, watch out for your little butt, ass, and egg!"

"Oh!" Zhu Xuankun was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he didn't care about the blows.

"Today, for your father and your brothers and sisters, I invited an old gentleman from the Imperial College to teach you how to read and write. You go to the 'Qianwentang' in the front yard and wait. Xiaoyue'er and Xiaolinlin have already It's over."

Zhu Song kicked the little guy's ass and sent him away.

Calculating the ages of the little guys, Zhu Xuankun and Zhu Qiyue are twins, and they are already five years old this year; Zhu Qilin is half a year younger than Zhu Xuankun and their sisters, and they are already at the age of school.

A few days ago, Zhu Song had already arranged for someone to go to the Imperial College to find a good teacher, but there was a little delay, and until today, the teacher was finally invited.

The gentleman invited today is surnamed Kong and surnamed Xuan. He is the nephew of Kong Na, the 56th grandson of the sage Kong Yan. Literacy and literature in the family, if he hadn't aspired to learn, Kong Xuan's talent and learning, at least the official to the third rank.

This means that Kong Xuan retired from the Imperial College, and his heart was to train students for Daming, otherwise, Zhu Song would not have been able to invite this old gentleman to come to Han Wangfu to teach the three little guys alone.

"Ah..." Zhu Xuankun's ending sound was so long, it was obvious that he was unwilling.

"Okay." Zhu Song's face darkened, and he said: "Your brother Zhenqi, he wrote poetry at the age of three, wrote lyrics at the age of five, and passed the Jinshi examination at the age of seven. Compared with your brother Zhenqi, your boy is nothing like fart."

"Hmph, the boy's ambition is to become a martial artist, to protect my Ming Dynasty with force!" Zhu Xuankun straightened his face, and said, "Brother Zhenqi is going to be a civil servant in the court in the future, how can he compare with our generals?"

"The majestic king of the county actually wants to be a general guarding the border, you really look good on your father!" Zhu Song's face was not very good-looking, "It's okay, after waiting for more than ten years, I will let you four emperors Uncle will exchange a piece of land for you, get you to Lingbao County in Henan Prefecture, and ask you to guard Hangu Pass, and let you stay with Huangsha all day long."

"Hey, I'm not going to Hangu Pass." Zhu Xuankun raised his face and said with a smile: "I'm going to Fujian. I'm going to take a boat to the west from Fujian to fight for my Ming Dynasty. Country, let those blond-haired, blue-eyed old monsters all surrender to me, Daming!"

"Yes, you are more ambitious than your father!" Zhu Song rolled his eyes, simply reached out and grabbed Zhu Xuankun's collar, lifted him up and walked to the 'Qianwentang' in the southwest.

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'Thousand Wentang' is located on the southwest side of the front yard of the Wangfu. It is also a large courtyard with a single gate. There are grass halls, rockeries, pools, green trees and flowers in it. It seems that Zhu Song and the others wanted to create a good learning environment for the little ones. He also worked hard.

"Master, in the future, I will trouble you to teach the three little guys!"

In the main hall of Qianwen Hall, Xu Miaojin personally received Kong Xuan, while Zhu Qiyue and Zhu Qilin stood obediently aside, their big eyes flickering non-stop.

Old Master Kong Xuan, who looks 64 to [-] years old, is wearing a black long gown, has a three-inch white beard, and has a rosy complexion with a kind face.

"Princess, you are polite. This old man has already retired from the Imperial College. He continues to receive the court's salary but does not contribute to the court. This old man is also very sorry." Kong Xuan always had a smile on his face, "Even if His Royal Highness Han does not invite Come here, I will do something for the court."

"Master Gao Yi!" At this time, Zhu Song also walked in carrying the dangling Zhu Xuankun.

"The old minister has met His Highness the King of Han!" Seeing Zhu Song, Kong Xuan didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

Zhu Song threw Zhu Xuankun on the ground, helped Kong Xuan up, and said: "The two little girls are well-behaved and obedient, but this brat is naughty and difficult to discipline, and I will trouble my master in the future."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Kong Xuan stroked his white beard lightly, and said: "The little prince and the two little princesses are not only the children of the royal family, but also the son and daughter of His Royal Highness King Han, so they must be extremely intelligent. Please rest assured , since I have accepted your appointment, I will definitely devote all I have to teaching the three nobles!"

"Okay, with my master's words, I'm relieved!" Zhu Song laughed, then strolled to the table on the southeast side of Qianwen Hall, and took out a golden ruler from the pocket of the table.

The ruler is made of two golden pieces of wood, one up and the other down, the one up is at the bottom, seven inches six fen long, six fen thick, and one inch more than one inch thick, with strands of flour on the four sides below; the one down is on the top It is seven inches and four inches long, five inches thick, and one inch thick, with strands of noodles on the four sides.

This is a ruler, yes, it is a ruler!

Holding a shiny golden ruler in his hand, Zhu Song stomped in front of Kong Xuan slowly, and said, "Master, this ruler was specially made by the king. If the little fellows are disobedient and learn well in the future, you will be punished." Don't worry about this king, just greet them. As long as you don't hit anyone with missing arms or legs, this king will never blame you!"

While saying this, Zhu Song glanced at Zhu Xuankun with a malicious expression on his face, and shook the ruler in his hand. The meaning was obvious: Be honest, you boy, the main purpose of the ruler is to deal with you!

"My lord, this..." Kong Xuan hesitated. When he was teaching the princes and grandchildren in the palace, he didn't dare to do it: "The little prince and the two little princesses are worth a thousand pieces of gold. I am old, I dare not treat them Do it."

"Hey, do you know why this ruler is golden?" Zhu Song shook the ruler and said, "Tell you, my king ordered someone to paint a layer of gold powder on this top-quality golden sandalwood. Yellow represents the royal family." The supreme power, you use this ruler to teach the little ones, it is the power bestowed on you by this king, so you can use it with confidence!"

Kong Xuan turned his head to look at the two well-behaved and sensible little princesses, and then at Zhu Xuankun, who deliberately showed an innocent face, finally took the ruler and said, "If that's the case, I won't be polite!"