The Great Ming Demon Pill: Your Majesty, please address me as the Crown Prince!

He was a little confused.

That completes the task!

Zhu Zhanjun had almost forgotten that he had such a mission.

After all, he genuinely felt that the task was too difficult to complete.

I never expected it to end like this.

He truly didn't expect that showing Yao Guangxiao those three books would cause him mental pollution.

This person, who is well-versed in Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Yin and Yang, and the Five Elements, might be able to understand some of it. The more he understands it, the more he will be amazed.

If he's illiterate, then there's nothing to worry about.

The mission rewards are pretty good.

They gave him the talent of Lao Ai.

wipe!

Is he going to become the Great Wheel-Turning King of the Ming Dynasty?

Yao Guangxiao in the courtyard was still acting erratically, muttering things that no one could understand.

Zhu Di and Zhu Gaochi were so shocked their hair almost stood on end.

What's going on with this old monk?

The monks who had followed from outside the courtyard, such as the guest monk Huiming, were already pale with fright. They all put their hands together, closed their eyes tightly, and began to chant the Diamond Sutra and the Heart Sutra in a hurry.

Zhu Gaoxu couldn't help but say.

"Father, could it be that Junior Tutor Yao has really been possessed by some unclean spirit?"

"Look at him, he looks like he's possessed or bewitched!"

Zhu Di looked tense and stroked his beard.

"Possibly."

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Father, I understand."

"Didn't Zhanjun have children's urine?"

"Quickly, give the young master a cup of tea."

"This thing is the best for warding off evil spirits!"

Zhu Zhanjun: "???"

He glanced at Zhu Gaoxu, whose face was full of anxiety.

This dad looks like a good person, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Zhu Di's eyes lit up.

"Good idea."

"Zhanjun, do you have one?"

Zhu Zhanjun looked troubled.

"Grandpa, this isn't something that can just be given away like that."

Zhu Di pondered for a moment.

"Zhanjun, saving lives is the priority."

"That's a good option."

Zhu Zhanjun looked at Zhu Di with a troubled expression, then glanced at Yao Guangxiao, who was gesticulating wildly and muttering incantations on the ground. Finally, he sighed and nodded, saying, "Alright, saving lives is the priority... Grandfather, Father, you should not look at this improperly."

Zhu Di and Zhu Gaoxu were amused upon hearing this.

Zhu Di couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"You little brat, you're not even fully grown yet, what are you being shy about?"

Zhu Gaoxu nodded.

"Yeah, like everyone's seen you before."

Zhu Zhanjun glanced at him.

"Grandpa, Father, I'm afraid you'll feel inferior."

[Ding! Golden Treasure Chest!]

Zhu Gaoxu: "..."

Zhu Di: "..."

Isn't this kid a little too overconfident?

After Zhu Zhanjun finished speaking, he ignored them.

He looked around and saw a stone lampstand about half a person's height in the corner of the courtyard. The surface of the lampstand was flat, so he climbed up on his hands and feet.

After regaining his footing, he loosened his belt, glanced down at his pants, and seemed quite satisfied.

The system reward is pretty awesome; it directly made him exceptionally talented and allowed him to grow rapidly.

He immediately aimed at Yao Guangxiao, who was still in a frenzied state below, and after a moment of preparation, a clear stream of water slid down and precisely poured onto Yao Guangxiao's bald forehead.

Zhu Di and Zhu Gaoxu were positioned directly opposite Zhu Zhanjun.

The two of them didn't mean it; it was just a casual glance.

The next moment, the father and son were struck dumb, frozen in place.

Zhu Di's hand, which was stroking his beard, suddenly stopped, and several hairs were unconsciously pulled out, but he was completely unaware of it.

His eyes widened, his mouth slightly agape, and his face was filled with astonishment.

Zhu Di subconsciously leaned forward, as if trying to confirm whether he was seeing things due to his old age.

"hiss!!!"

Zhu Gaoxu gasped, his facial muscles twitching.

"No...no..." Zhu Gaochi's throat went dry. He abruptly turned to look at Zhu Di, then quickly turned back to look at Zhu Zhanjun, repeating this twice before finally squeezing out a few words through clenched teeth: "Father...did you see? Is this right?"

Zhu Di did not answer immediately. After a long pause, he slowly swallowed and exchanged a glance with Zhu Gaoxu, who also looked dazed.

Both father and son saw shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Zhu Di replied reluctantly.

"What's wrong?"

"This is precisely a testament to the superior bloodline of my Zhu family."

"What do you mean by extraordinary talent? This is what you call extraordinary talent."

Zhu Gaoxu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found his vocabulary so limited.

He subconsciously looked down, quickly glanced at himself, then looked up again, his gaze sweeping over Zhu Zhanjun, his expression gradually turning envious.

Zhu Di coughed lightly, finally calming down considerably.

"Zhanjun..."

He paused, seemingly unsure how to phrase it, and then slowly said.

"...What a nice kid."

"Our Zhu family isn't very large right now."

"Second brother, you saw it too."

"Your father only has you, your eldest brother, and your third son as his sons."

"By the time of Zhanjun's generation, there were more children, but it was still not enough for the Zhu family."

"Zhan Jun is indeed an exceptionally intelligent child, and his talent... well, it's even more rare."

"The bloodline of our Zhu family has become even more extraordinary in him."

Zhu Di paused for a moment, then reached out and patted Zhu Gaoxu on the shoulder.

"Therefore, after much thought, I believe that the responsibility of ensuring the continued growth and prosperity of our Zhu family line will fall on Zhanjun's shoulders."

"As his father, you'll have to keep urging him to settle down and start a family as soon as possible after he comes of age!"

"If in the future his branch becomes the most prosperous lineage of our Zhu family, then his life... well... the great foundation bestowed upon him by Heaven will not have been in vain!"

The more Zhu Di listened, the more reasonable his argument became.

Damn!

Such great potential!

He must have hundreds of great-grandchildren in the future.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was standing to the side, was stunned. He opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back. He just looked at his son silently with a complicated expression.

Damn!

He originally wanted to refute the old man's words, saying that he was still young and could have children too!

But upon seeing his eldest son's talent, Zhu Gaoxu immediately sighed.

Talent is something that's truly frustrating to compare yourself to others.

Damn, at such a young age, he's already so impressive. When he grows up, he'll be a force to be reckoned with.

Inside the courtyard.

Zhu Zhanjun had no idea what the father and son were whispering about. After relieving himself, he quickly tied his belt.

Yao Guangxiao, who was originally immersed in his own world, was startled by the sudden "rain" and his indistinct mutterings came to an abrupt halt.

He raised his hand and wiped his face blankly.

A few breaths later, Yao Guangxiao fully regained consciousness.

He looked down at the front of his soaked monk's robe, then looked up at Zhu Zhanjun, who was fastening his belt on the stone lampstand, and Zhu Di and Zhu Gaoxu beside him, looking completely bewildered.

"Your Majesty, the Prince of Jiyang, the Prince of Han?"

"What's wrong with this old monk?"

Zhu Zhanjun fastened his belt, nimbly jumped down from the stone lantern stand, clapped his hands, and said with an air of righteous indignation: "Young Master, you were just possessed, talking nonsense and gesticulating wildly."

"My grandfather and father both said that children's urine is the best for warding off evil spirits and refreshing the mind, so I had no choice but to help."

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling more awake now?"

[Ding! You have obtained a Prismatic Treasure Chest!]

Yao Guangxiao: "..."