Gao Chi of the Ming River

Zhu Gaochi, who considers himself an uncle, finally couldn't stand the rising temperature on his face, so he said, "Father, my son is alright..."

Zhu Di gave Zhu Gaochi a sideways look, and snorted coldly, "Next time, let's see if you dare to eat more!" After finishing speaking, he couldn't help pinching the tender belly in his hand.

This kid has a small belly at such a young age?Start practicing martial arts tomorrow!

Zhu Gaochi has a guilty conscience. As a dead and alive person, as an uncle who had married, established a business and had children when he died, Zhu Gaochi felt very ashamed of the fact that he couldn't resist the temptation of braised pork, and even ate enough!And... still being grabbed by this father in front of him who obviously already has three sons, but still behaves in a very undignified and serious manner!

So, after his father let him go, Zhu Gaochi climbed down the table in a neat manner.Stand with your hands down.

After Zhu Di turned around and sat down on the chair, he saw Zhu Gaochi standing up serious, amused in his heart, but nodded majesticly on his face, "Well, that's right! Chi'er remember, don't overdo everything. Understand ?"

Zhu Gaochi bowed his hands respectfully, "Son, remember father's teachings!"

"Starting tomorrow, I will practice martial arts with my father. Remember the time, I will come to my father's place at Maoshi, you know?"

The brightness of Zhu Gaochi's eyes suddenly went out.

Really, want, and, father, together, practice, martial arts?

Zhu Gaochi felt all kinds of depression in his heart.

Zhu Di was keenly aware of Zhu Gaochi's momentary depression, and squinted his eyes. Does this kid seem unwilling?

"Chi'er seems to have something to say?" Zhu Di bent down, bowed his head, with a kind smile on his face, "Say it, Dad listen." After a pause, he added lovingly, "As long as what you say makes sense, Dad Just listen."

Staring at Zhu Di's kind smile, Zhu Gaochi felt goosebumps on his back and danced.

So, she frowned, grinned, and said in a cute voice, "Chi'er is very happy to be able to train with Dad."

Zhu Di froze, why does this kid laugh so much... I want to squeeze it hard!

Zhu Gaochi's smile became wider, but it was a bit ferocious. He stretched out his hands, and pulled Zhu Gaochi's cheeks to the left and right, with a soft voice, "Chi'er, no one told you, isn't it a good boy to lie?"

"Father, my son wants to practice martial arts with him"

"Oh……"

"Father... Chi'er doesn't want to practice martial arts!"

"Hmph." Zhu Di snorted coldly, let go of his hand, for some reason, he just didn't like the kid smiling so fakely in front of him, and telling lies!

Dare to lie in front of Zhu Di? !Want to die? !

"Why?" Zhu Di raised his eyebrows and asked.He likes to dance with knives and sticks, but his son doesn't like it? !

Zhu Gaochi looked serious, "Father, my son just doesn't like it. There is no reason."

Zhu Di slowly sat up straight and stared at Zhu Gaochi, for no reason?

But seeing the child looking directly into his eyes was very calm, with such a sense of fearlessness, um, yes, kind, it really is his son.

"Chi'er, have you ever thought about it, if one day you encountered the situation of that day again, met a wolf, a tiger or something, and Dad was not by your side? What would you do? Will you wait to be eaten obediently?" Zhu Di Said lightly.

Zhu Gaochi was slightly taken aback.

These questions...he never seemed to think about it.

"Practicing martial arts does not require you to fight, nor does it require you to fight. Father only wants you to have a little self-protection ability. In the future, when father is no longer by your side, you can protect yourself. Even, you can protect your family, such as Your mother and concubine, your brothers."

Zhu Gaochi lowered his head, thoughtful.

He walked too far on Huangquan Road and lost a lot of memory.Then he didn't know the reason for rejecting martial arts, so he replied to his father, "There is no reason."

But now listening to my father, it makes sense.

Zhu Di waited patiently for Zhu Gaochi, who bowed his head in deep thought, with a smile on his lips.

He likes this son.Dare to refute him, and have his own set of ideas, interesting!Sure enough, he had neglected this son too much before.

Zhu Gaochi raised his head, looked straight at Zhu Gaochi, and said seriously, "Father, my son will practice well." After hesitating for a while, Zhu Gaochi still whispered, "But Dad, my son wants to be with Master Zhang Yu..."

Zhu Di was displeased, and stared, "What? Is it not good for Dad to teach you?"

Zhu Gaochi shook his head and said very seriously, "It is my son's honor to be able to practice martial arts with my father, but my father is busy with work, so my son dare not make him work too hard."

"Oh..." Zhu Di slowly dragged his tone, and said with a smile that was not a smile, "But Chi'er probably doesn't know, starting tomorrow, your master Zhang Yu will go out to work." He bowed his head and whispered, "And Chi'er Didn't you already know it? Dad has to get up at midnight every day to practice martial arts... So, teaching you how to practice martial arts is actually just something Dad does by the way, and Chi'er doesn't have to worry about whether Dad will work hard."

Zhu Gaochi's heart suddenly wrinkled into a bitter face.

Although Master Zhang Yu is very serious, he is actually very gentle...

At least he is the eldest son to Master Zhang Yu.

But dad's words...

Zhu Gaochi began to imagine various possible situations in his mind.If you decide to go back, let Zhiqin prepare the ointment!

Seeing that Zhu Gaochi didn't dare to say any more, Zhu Di patted Zhu Gaochi's head in satisfaction, and said the key point of tonight, "Starting tomorrow, Master Daoyan will come to give you a lecture, you have to listen carefully, understand?"

Zhu Gaochi snapped, his eyes lit up.

But Zhu Di was a little upset!Why did this son's eyes dim when he heard that he was practicing martial arts with him.As soon as Dao Yan came, his eyes lit up!

"Chi'er, although reading can make sense, you must know that there are many truths that cannot be understood in books, and more things require you to leave books to learn. Do you understand?" Zhu Di said earnestly.

Zhu Gaochi nodded in agreement, "My son understands."

Zhu Di nodded in satisfaction.Reaching out to pat Zhu Gaochi's head, Zhu Gaochi tried to open his eyes again, and asked seriously, "Father, will Master Daoyan teach his son to read all the time?"

See the anticipation and sparkle in Zhu Gaochi's eyes that cannot be concealed.Zhu Di couldn't bear it anymore, so he changed the filming to knocking, and knocked Zhu Gaochi hard, "It's a good idea! Master Daoyan is a monk, and a monk can live in the temple!"

Zhu Gaochi covered his head, wondering why his father kept beating him.A child with a long body cannot be knocked on the head!Zhu Gaochi was depressed, he was so fat in his previous life, couldn't it be that his father made him stupid and ended up eating so hard to get fat? ? ?

But hearing what Zhu Di said, Zhu Gaochi, who was depressed, couldn't bear his father's constant "violence", so he couldn't help but replied, "It's the same for my son to study in the temple with him."

Zhu Di was angry.

Then, Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng, who were guarding the gate of Songzhu Courtyard, heard a howl coming from the study.

******

Lying on the bed, Zhu Gaochi sighed.

Today... I really lost my old face.

A person who has lived two lifetimes was... spanked...

Was he that angry?Zhu Gaochi was really puzzled by his father's behavior.

Fortunately, his father still felt sorry for his son. After Zhu Gaochi was spanked, he howled in disregard of face, and his father let him go.But he was also taught a lesson.

If Master Daoyan can't leave Daqingshou Temple, it's the same for him to go.What is his father angry about?

It's not like becoming a monk!

Zhu Gaochi thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what to make his father angry about, so he just gave up.turn around.Pick up the quilt, close your eyes, and sleep.

******

The next day.

When Zhu Gaochi got up at Mao, he was really tossed by his father. First he stepped forward, and then threatened him with a whip to run, but he really couldn't run.

It's okay, it's okay, his father was just threatening, he didn't really beat him with a whip.

What was even more fortunate was that Zhu Neng came and said that there was something urgent.So he was sent back.

Wiping off his sweat, Zhu Gaochi heaved a sigh of relief as he watched his father go away.

With his hands behind his back, he wobbled back to Tingtao Courtyard step by step.

The shower is over.Zhu Gaochi was sitting at the door drinking tea with a tea bowl in his hand, very leisurely.When Dao Yan came in to listen to Taoyuan, he saw Zhu Gaochi's appearance and couldn't help being stunned.

But Zhu Gaochi's eyes lit up when he saw Dao Yan, and then he squinted and smiled with a gentle smile.Coupled with your white, tender and lovely face, it is very pampered.

Dao Yan smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, "Dao Yan has met the prince."

Zhu Gaochi slowly put down the tea bowl, got up, patted the dust off his body slowly, and walked to Dao Yan with his hands behind his back.First put his hands together, and said with a smile, "Zhu Gaochi has met the master." Then, he folded his hands and bent down to salute, "The student Zhu Gaochi has met the teacher."

Dao Yan was taken aback.

Then he nodded, admiring in his heart, is it really worthy of being a Qilin?So young, yet so smart.And so kind and kind.

Respectfully saluted Zhu Gaochi, "My son is too polite."

Zhu Gaochi just frowned and smiled.

*******

Come to the study room of Tingtao Courtyard.

Dao Yan glanced at the books on the table, they were all books like Thousand Characters.

After Zhiqin served tea and snacks, stepped back, and closed the study door, Dao Yan asked, "What does your son want to learn?"

Zhu Gaochi smiled gently, looked at Dao Yan, and asked softly, "What can the teacher teach me?"

Dao Yan smiled slightly, "There are three books that a monk can teach his son."

"Which three books?"

"The master, the master of the middle, the middle man."

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback, this monk...

Dao Yan stared at Zhu Gaochi and smiled, "Which one do you want to learn?"

Zhu Gaochi looked serious, staring at Dao Yan closely.

Master?Upper Class?

Above average?High official?

Chinese?Ordinary people who keep their own place?

When I saw this monk talking eloquently in Daqingshou Temple, I felt that this monk had extraordinary knowledge and was not constrained by the world. I thought he was a good teacher and helpful friend, but I didn't expect this monk to be ambitious!Today's Master Ren is the old man of his Zhu family!What does this monk mean? !Dad... he should know.

With his father's shrewdness and suspicion, how could he let people who don't know his roots approach him?

Then..., father...

Zhu Gaochi felt his heart sink.

After a long while, Zhu Gaochi smiled gently, "Teacher, I want to learn from the Chinese."

Dao Yan was a little surprised, "Why? Why does the son want to imitate the middle man."

Zhu Gaochi said with a smile, "No reason, it's just that students think it's easier to be a middleman." After that, he scratched his head in embarrassment, "Students are lazy."

Dao Yan stared at Zhu Gaochi for a while, then laughed loudly for a while, "Okay! Hahahaha! The prince is indeed blessed to have a son!"

Zhu Gaochi's heart skipped a beat, what's wrong?

You know what the Venerable Master means, and you also understand what the Master means, so you deliberately choose someone?The middle man seems to be the lowest, but the most in this world is the middle man.Moreover, whether it is a master or an upper middle class, doesn't it also come from a middle class?The current emperor was only a member of the middle class back then, but he won the world.And he, Daoyan, is not a middle-aged man now, but what will happen in a few years?The son had just heard the name of the three books, and he stared at Dao Yan closely. He clearly understood the meaning of the three books, and his eyes showed vigilance, and he seemed to be worried about himself.The eldest son was already born in the upper middle class, so the ones he could choose could not be the upper class and the middle class.The Venerable Master can't be chosen, and he dare not choose. If other seven-year-old children come from such a family background, they might have chosen the Venerable Master long ago, but the Grand Master has chosen the right one.

Haha, the son is really interesting!

After laughing, Dao Yan stared at Zhu Gaochi and saluted respectfully, "My lord, from today onwards, the monk will teach you what you have learned!"

Zhu Gaochi was startled.He is frowning, he doesn't want to have a teacher who contains ambition! !