Chapter 139 Fourth Brother, this skill must be used to review memorials (1 update)

The little prince has been very happy recently.

Well, anyway, he thinks he is happy. As for what others think, he doesn’t know, and there is no need to consider it.

The little prince is happy because the Fifth Prince is in charge of the Ministry of Revenue. In addition, he taught everyone how to record accounts using tables, which greatly improved the efficiency of the Ministry of Revenue. Everyone admires him very much, and he can be lazy and idle as much as he wants.

Although he repeatedly stated that this was not an accounting method he invented, he just happened to see someone using it and thought that this method saved time and effort, so he taught it to everyone.

However, many officials in the Ministry of Revenue still think that he is very smart, can draw inferences from one example, and is a great talent.

Because of this incident, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue praised him a lot in the court, which scared him half to death.

Fortunately, the emperor looked calm and not very happy. He only gave him an evaluation of "okay" without much praise. Lu Zexu was relieved.

Was he still waiting to tour the beautiful country of Daliang after being deposed?

However, this matter is not without benefits.

At least now, even if he has taken the job, he still lives a very free life.

He just takes a stroll there every day, just for show, and

most of the time, he is studying how to make pencils.

From scratch, it is still very difficult for the little prince, especially pencil refills.

Whenever his experiments failed, he would stroll to the Ministry of Works, ask various related questions, and observe his fourth brother Lu Zexian.

According to the information given to him by his eldest brother, his second and third brothers could become his reserve thighs, but the fourth brother had a weird temperament and was unwilling to talk. He either played with wood or drew on paper all day.

Not to mention whether he could be adopted, even if he could be adopted, it would be useless.

No matter who his father passed the throne to, he would definitely not pass it to the fourth brother, unless all other princes died, or the emperor was blind.

Lu Zexu believed in Lu Ze'an very much, but his words aroused his curiosity.

Normally, he had not paid much attention to Lu Zexian. In the past, his main activities were in the East Palace. He had little interaction with other brothers, except at family dinners. He could hardly talk to them, let alone understand them.

So during this period, he went to the Ministry of Industry several times. In addition to asking some questions, he spent the rest of his time observing his fourth brother.

Then he found that although his fourth brother was unwilling to talk, he often stayed alone in the workshop all day writing and painting, or picked up wood to make some small objects, but he was a particularly focused person.

He often immersed himself in his own world. Whether it was drawing or doing woodworking, he would concentrate on it and devote himself to it, almost reaching a state of transcendence and selflessness.

Automatically relying on all external influences, at this moment, even if you talk to him, he can't hear you.

At first, Lu Zexu didn't quite believe that there could be someone with such a high level of concentration, and he deliberately walked up to him and asked a few questions, but Lu Zexian really didn't react at all, and was still concentrating on the carpentry under his hands.

Now Lu Zexu really admired this fourth brother.

Anyway, he certainly couldn't do it to this extent.

How could such an outstanding talent be buried in a small Ministry of Works?

With this level of concentration, he should contribute to reviewing memorials!

His fourth brother is really suitable to suffer the emperor's punishment!

First of all, the fourth brother must be brought into the emperor's sight and into the sight of many ministers in the court.

A plan immediately took shape in Lu Zexu's mind.

For a while, he stopped asking for advice from others. Every day when he came to the Ministry of Industry, he would go to Lu Zexian and deliberately throw out the little knowledge of chemistry he had learned to lure him in.

Sure enough, Lu Zexian was very interested in this aspect. From being indifferent at the beginning, he turned into a hundred thousand whys later, which made Lu Zexu's head big.

You know, he is just a beginner now, and he can't explain many things.

Fortunately, Lu Zexu shifted his attention to the development of pencils.

He directly pulled him into the team and rubbed pencils together.

With the help of Lu Zexian, the two made rapid progress.

Seeing that the results were about to come out, Lu Zexu was in such a good mood that he went to the Silk Manor in person to check the quality of the embroidery they had received recently. These were all the payment for the goods he went to the small supermarket!

Thinking that Shengmen could now provide door-to-door pickup service, he could prepare more.

Lu Zexu was happily shopping on the street, and then he bumped into the seventh prince who was also out of the palace for fun.

Lu Zexu used to be very envious of this younger brother because he had the love that he could never get.

His father would often accompany him, eat with him, often praise him, and personally teach him his lessons. These were all things he, as the crown prince, wished for.

However, although this seventh brother is only 11 years old, he already knows how to use his status and words to hurt others.

It can be said that among all his brothers and sisters, he hates the seventh brother the most.

However, since he gave up the throne, gave up being the crown prince, and gave up his expectations of the one sitting on the dragon throne, he has nothing to envy about this seventh brother. However

, he will still be jealous.

He is sure that if the seventh brother ascends the throne in the end, he will not be able to enjoy the various scenery in the world, and his life will not be saved.

Therefore, it is better not to let the seventh brother ascend the throne.

Lu Zexu was thinking about the major events in his life, and suddenly, a melee broke out in front.

"Shen Changan, you are so bold! Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are the grandson of the Duke of Zhen? You actually committed a crime in the street because you were jealous of others' knowledge that was better than yours?"

"I tell you, I am not afraid of you. This is the seventh prince. It is said that the seventh prince is talented, intelligent, well-educated, and fair and strict. You will definitely seek justice for us poor students!"

Lu Zehao enjoyed the flattery of the crowd and immediately said, "Of course! Come on, take away his weapon and arrest him!"

Shen Changan is 9 years old this year. Because of his poor health, he cannot learn martial arts, so his family can only let him study.

He was seen guarding the dagger tightly, and no matter who came to grab it, he would not let go.

"Young Master! Young Master! Let go! Let my Young Master go!"

The little servant loyally protected Shen Changan, but his small body was no match for the guards and he couldn't protect his master at all.

How could the guards dare to be cruel? This was the grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo! The son of the general, if he was injured, the Seventh Prince who gave the order might be fine, but they would definitely be in trouble.

"Waste! You can't even stand a sickly person, what use do I have for you?"

Seeing that the guards couldn't do anything with Shen Changan, Lu Zehao shouted!

A guard who wanted to stand out didn't care about anything else and kicked Shen Changan in the chest. The child flew backwards and hit a roadside stall before stopping.

His face was pale, with blood at the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

But even so, he still tightly guarded the dagger in his hand.

This was left to him by his father, and it was the only thing he had!

The servant was so scared that he rolled and crawled over, "Young Master! Young Master! What's wrong with you?"

This time, before the guards came forward, the Seventh Prince walked over with an arrogant look on his face.

He raised his foot and stepped on Shen Changan's wrist, twisting it hard, "Hand over the murder weapon! This is all the physical evidence that you killed your classmates!"

Shen Changan stared at him, "I don't have it!"

Lu Zehao lost his patience. Recently, everyone in the court was praising the prince for his youth and achievements. He had a fire in his heart and nowhere to vent it. This Shen Changan happened to bump into him and he was the prince's cousin. It was best to vent his anger on him.

He raised his foot and was about to kick him in the head. Lu Zexu picked up the rolling pin on the noodle stall and hit him in the lower abdomen!