Chapter 213 Dissatisfied
Master Zhu had a headache.
Princess Zhaoyang, the youngest, cutest and most adorable princess, seems to be a thorn in the side.
The scariest part is, she’s not targeting you specifically, because she’s telling the truth!
A straightforward headache.
The first day of school is the beginning of one’s education.
Master Zhu took the little children to pay homage to Confucius three times to show their respect for teachers in the future.
Next, the Master took the children to pay homage to Confucius.
He raised his hands and bowed: "Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the lost knowledge of the past sages, and bring peace to the world for all eternity..."
The children bowed in a naive voice, saying: "Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the lost knowledge of the ancient sages, and bring peace to the world for all eternity."
The voice is tender but powerful.
"The ceremony is over."
Lu Chaochao was standing at the head and couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere.
There was a hint of seriousness on the little guy's face.
Prime Minister Yuan nodded slightly.
"My parents gave me life, and my teacher taught me. Once I became his disciple..."
"Second apprenticeship..."
"Third apprenticeship..."
"The ceremony is over."
The book boy brought a heavy drum, and the Master said, "Beat the drum to show your intention."
"The louder the sound, the greater the ambition, the firmer the confidence, the sharper the eyes and ears, the more enlightenment, and the more achievements one can make."
The teacher handed the drumstick to Lu Chaochao and paused: "Princess, you are very strong to be able to pull out the Chaoyang Sword. You, can be gentler..." With her strength, it was enough to penetrate the drum.
Lu Chaochao said "oh".
Lu Chaochao took the drumstick in his hand and struck the first note.
The children stepped forward one by one to beat the drums, their eyes gradually becoming more determined.
The next step was to use cinnabar to open one's mind. Prime Minister Yuan dipped a brush in cinnabar and dotted a red mole in the middle of Lu Chaochao's forehead.
"With clear eyes and a clear mind, your wisdom will be enlightened. I hope you will understand everything in your future studies."
All the children have a red mole between their eyebrows.
After the enlightenment process is completed, half of the time has passed.
Back in the classroom, the teacher began to teach the Three Character Classic.
"When man is born, he is good by nature. Natures are similar, but habits make them different..." Master Zhu shook his head, and after he finished reading, he began to explain the annotations to the children.
The little ones seemed to understand what he said, but not quite.
Lu Chaochao raised her little hand slowly.
Master Zhu's head was pounding.
"Princess Zhaoyang, do you have any questions?"
Lu Chaochao sat on the stool obediently, her voice soft and childish, which made the teacher feel a little relieved.
"Master..."
"It's time to hand out the cookies..."
The little hand was placed obediently on the table, head raised expectantly, eyes shining as he looked at Master Zhu.
Master Zhu suddenly covered his chest.
Lu Chaochao looked at him suspiciously: "The Emperor father wouldn't lie to me, right?" We agreed that there would be snacks in between!
Master Zhu's breath was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.
What was even more terrifying was that all the children looked at him eagerly: "Master, where are the snacks?"
The Master took a deep breath to calm himself down: "Bring the snacks that we prepared."
The book boy could hardly hold it back.
Lu Chaochao ate the snacks as she wished, her eyes sparkling: "The Emperor didn't lie to me, the snacks in the Imperial College are really delicious."
Come again tomorrow!
What made her happiest was that the lunch was super delicious.
"When did our academy's lunch become so delicious?"
"I think it tastes better than the imperial meals in the palace..."
The students of the Imperial Academy were either rich or noble.
Normally lunch was delivered by the servants, but today, everyone swarmed into the kitchen.
Someone pursed his lips at Lu Chaochao and said, "It's all because of that one person. These masters are all the best selected from the imperial kitchen. Some of them were also found from all over the world."
Lu Chaochao held the bowl and concentrated on eating.
Yuan Man, the grandson of Prime Minister Yuan, picked up some food for Lu Chaochao: "Chaochao, eat more. Grandfather didn't get angry with you today, did he?"
Lu Chaochao shook his head: "Your grandfather insisted that I become his disciple, something...something like a closed disciple."
"Can't he close the door himself? Why does he force me to close it?" Lu Chaochao had rice on his cheek and he bit a piece of flesh in anger.
"Poof..." Yuan Man almost spit out his rice.
"Grandfather, do you want to be his last disciple? Oh my god, Chao Chao, Grandfather actually wants to take you as his last disciple!!"
"Chao Chao, being the last disciple doesn't mean I want you to close the door!" Yuan Man's face flushed with excitement.
Inside the dining hall, everyone was stunned when they heard the closed disciple's words.
The Prime Minister actually wants to accept Lu Chaochao as his last disciple?
"Is Prime Minister Yuan blind?"
"Even if she is a princess, it is too much of a joke to accept a two-year-old child as her last disciple!"
"The Prime Minister is also afraid of power!"
"Ask yourselves honestly, are you not as good as her? Not as good as a two-year-old child?" A little boy pointed at Lu Chaochao.
Everyone was silent.
Only Lu Chaochao was chewing the chicken leg slowly, with oil all over her little face.
"Whoever wants it can take it. I don't care." Lu Chaochao said softly.
"Huh, that's ridiculous!"
"Except for her status as Princess Zhaoyang, how can she be worthy of being the Prime Minister's closed disciple?" The young boy was so angry that he was about to cry.
"It would be fine if she lost to Lu Yanshu. She is only two years old! I'm afraid she can't even write her name or recite the Three Character Classic. Are you willing to accept that?" The young boy said, and everyone was a little dissatisfied.
At first I heard that Prime Minister Yuan wanted to accept a closed disciple.
All the students work hard to get first place in every exam and to catch the attention of the prime minister.
The young boy's eyes turned red with anger. His elder brother was equally good as Lu Yanshu. In this imperial examination, Lu Yanshu was the top scorer, and his elder brother was right behind him.
Who would have known that the last disciple would be the two-year-old Princess Zhaoyang.
Lu Yanshu walked into the dining hall at some point.
"I am not as good as Chaochao. If you are not convinced, you can go find Chaochao to compete with you." Lu Yanshu looked indifferent, wearing a green shirt and smiled at Lu Chaochao.
“Big brother!”
"Big brother, isn't he going to take an exam?" Lu Chaochao threw herself into her big brother's arms, still tightly clutching the chicken leg in her hand.
"There are still three days before the exam. Big brother, come and see if Chaochao has skipped school." Lu Yanshu glanced at her.
[If the snacks weren’t delicious, I would have run away long ago. 】
【Lunch is also delicious...】
[I don’t want to go to school, but I want to eat the snacks and lunch here…]
It has to be said that the emperor had grasped her vital point.
Lu Chaochao counted the time every moment and reminded the teacher to give some snacks.
When the students saw Lu Yanshu, they looked embarrassed and stood up and shouted, "Brother Lu..."
"Brother Lu still has three days left for the imperial examination. I wish Brother Lu success in the exam!" Everyone bowed.
Everyone has seen Lu Yanshu's talent and is convinced of it.
He was paralyzed for ten years and even threw away all the books in his home, but he still won the top prize.
It can be seen that at the age of only eight, he already had the ability to compete for the top spot.
"Brother Lu, you just said, let's have a comparison?"
"Us, and the two-year-old Princess Zhaoyang?" Everyone pointed at themselves and then looked at Lu Chaochao.
"Isn't this bullying?" Although they were not convinced, they didn't want to lose face! !
Prime Minister Yuan stood outside the door with a calm expression.
"Compare!"
"I'll make you admit defeat with all your heart!"
Prime Minister Yuan did not want to crack down on the students, but if they brought humiliation upon themselves, it would be their own fault!
It’s just right, to suppress their arrogance.
"Please ask the chief priest and the secretary to be the judges!"
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