Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Now, the entire court was shocked.

In fact, to put it bluntly, there was nothing wrong with the morning court.In many cases, the specific state affairs were handled by the cabinet, and then handed over to the emperor. The emperor looked at it, and if there were any problems, he dismissed the paper.If there is no problem, accept the batch red and agree.

These specific tasks require a lot of time and energy, and the emperor usually handles them in the study.

The early court was actually just a meeting ceremony, which was a fixed etiquette of the court.

The problem is that the ministers regard the court etiquette as extremely sacred and absolutely cannot tolerate the emperor skipping work.

During the Wanli Dynasty, the Wanli Emperor himself was lazy. He refused to get up at three o'clock every day, and went to the palace at four o'clock to listen to the nonsense of the ministers.

In this way, it will naturally cause an uproar.

This time, thinking that the industrious Emperor Hongzhi also came, the ministers started to make a noise, so they stopped Zhang Yong who came to pass the decree and asked what was going on?

Zhang Yong smiled wryly and cupped his hands again and again: "My lords, Your Majesty didn't go to bed until he saw Shen Shi after reading the booklet yesterday. Long live Lord is weak, and I, a servant, can't bear to wake Your Majesty up. If you want to blame me, you can blame me!"

He was full of slander and pride in his heart: Lord Long Live didn't read the scriptures last night, but read "Dream of Red Mansions" with the empress until the early morning, and it was still the second spring breeze at the time of application.Hey, these are all thanks to our family.

When I was complacent, a sudden situation appeared.

"You eunuch, you are corrupting the government of the country, you are so hateful!" An envoy hit Zhang Yong's face with a slap in anger, "Today I must kill you!"

"Yes, kill him!" A group of young and energetic Beijing officials rushed forward shouting.

Zhang Yong's nose bleeds profusely from being beaten by this toothbrush, and he groaned in his heart.

Knowing that if he stayed any longer, he would be eaten raw by the angry officials. He didn't care about other things, and ran away like a smoke.

"These ministers, these ministers..." Looking at the pile of papers, Emperor Hongzhi shook his head helplessly.No need to read it, he also knew that this was a scolding book written by the ministers because he didn't go to the early court.

For him, the emperor, the civil servants did not have the slightest fear.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Zhang Yong knelt on the ground and wept like tears: "This servant will almost not be able to serve your old man."

Looking at Zhang Yong's face that was swollen like a steamed bun, Hongzhi felt guilty: "It's my fault, I've lost my ambition and passed it on to the imperial doctor. It's okay to show Zhang Yong the injury."

Seeing the pity on the face of the Long Live Lord, Zhang Yong rejoiced in his heart: This meal is worth it, and our family also shed blood for the Long Live Lord.Hey, I should have waited for the civil servants to beat me for a while before I knew it.

However, when he thought of the power of the civil servants, Zhang Yong suddenly shivered: It is better to escape earlier, or he might die there!

Hongzhi has always liked self-reflection. In his mind, he felt guilty for delaying political affairs because of reading "Dream of Red Mansions".But just like a person addicted to opium, every morning after morning, he would subconsciously look at his imperial case.As usual, Zhang Yonghui will put Su Mu's new chapter on it.

In this way, he will heave a long sigh of relief, feeling that this day has passed with some hope.

On the contrary, it seems that something is missing.

They're all obsessive-compulsive.

The days went by like this day by day, it is strange to say that Hongzhi's spirit has improved a lot recently, and his appetite has doubled.

As the day of Spring Festival approached, everyone in Xiyuan looked happy.

Su Mu also had a very good time these days.

Li Dongyang's class allowed him to really get in touch with the top masters of Chinese studies in this era. Next, Liu Jian, Xie Qian and others took turns to take turns, and the courses were much more intensive than before, which made Su Mu very addicted.

However, Su Mu still felt that this class was a bit weird. How should I put it, it seemed that the protagonist of this class was himself, not Zhu Houzhao.

Every class, several elders would read a passage of the book first, and then discuss the contents of the book with Su Mu intentionally or unintentionally, and let Zhu Houzhao participate in the discussion.

These topics are also vivid, and they are not limited to Confucius and Mencius, but more about actual administration.It's not as rigid and boring as Mr. Wang Ao and they used to be in class.

Now, even Zhu Houzhao could hear something.Especially when he uttered his own strange talks, the elders did not get angry and argued with him instead.

The future Emperor Zhengde himself is a person who refuses to admit defeat. Whenever he encounters a problem, he will fight for the victory.

In this way, Zhu Houzhao read the book subtly.

Su Mu didn't know that this change was his inspiration to Li Dongyang.

I just feel that the elders of the three pavilions are very kind and kind to me.

Su Mu thought it was because they had favored him and admired his knowledge, so he was inevitably a little bit smug.

However, it was only when the prince left school and Su Mu was left behind by the three prime ministers that he suffered a lot -- he actually taught stereotyped essays, policy questions, and test post poems -- the spicy next door, I I already know the exam questions in advance, so why do I still want to learn this?

But he is a cabinet minister, and I, Su Mu, are just a small juren. They want me to write stereotyped essays, can I resist?

One stereotyped essay every day, and the days seem to have returned to the situation when I was studying with Mr. Shao.

As for the stereotyped essays, Su Mu lacked interest, and most of them were perfunctory, and the quality was naturally at the upper-middle level.

The three teachers were annoyed, but Li Dongyang was okay, he was persuasive, and more of a discussion.

The other two elders were not so easy to deal with. The chief assistant, Liu Jian, was like a fire, and when he caught Su Mu, he cursed him so much that Su Mu wished there was a gap in the ground to hide in.

Liu Shoufu is okay, Xie Qian is really scary, this guy is a Tang monk, he will keep nagging you if you make a mistake, it won't last for an hour, and it will blow your head off.

……

Except for the annoying thing about reading, the rest of the day is still very pleasant.

It's the middle of winter, and the South China Sea is already frozen.On weekdays, Su Mu and the future Zhengde played boxing, played chess, ran, and built a raft to skate on the lake.

I have to say that living in the royal garden is really good, especially when accompanying the prince to study, Su Mu actually received a whole set of royal education.

During these two months, he even learned to ride a horse and fell in love with archery.

This year, Su Mu was 20 years old, and the future Emperor Zhengde was [-] years old. He was in full bloom and youthful spirit.

The climate in Beijing in this era was humid, not as dry as later generations, and Haizi was everywhere.In winter, there is often heavy fog.

For five days in a row, the whole world was filled with milky white water vapor, and Yingtai in the center of the lake seemed to be floating on the clouds.

"His Royal Highness, the ice has been cut through, shall we go into the water now?" Liu Jin smiled sharply.

Several warriors have created a swimming lane more than 100 meters long on the lake.

The future Emperor Zhengde was naked from the upper body, revealing his strong muscles, and leaned his whole body on the bonfire to roast.Huo Miaozi licked the six fast abdominal muscles of his abdomen: "Zi Qiao, come on, let's compare, today I will show you what it means to float on the water with iron palms!"

Su Mu was holding a volume of manuscripts in a daze in his hand, and then he woke up when he heard Zhu Houzhao calling, and couldn't help shouting: "Did I write this, it's impossible, damn it, it's so well written!"

"What is it?" Zhu Houzhao moved his head curiously, and after only one glance, he moved away in disgust: "Style-legged writing, it's boring, take it away!"

"It's really well written!" Su Mu was suddenly intoxicated by his homework. He never dreamed that his writing was so good, but why was he criticized as worthless by the three elders?

Under the tutelage of the three top elites of the Ming Empire, Su Mu didn't know how high his level had reached.

Good students also need good teachers.

……

At this moment, in the cabinet duty room,

The three elders stood in front of the desk at the same time, looking at the homework written by Su Mu yesterday.

Li Dongyang: "How?"

Xie Qian: "Haha, there should be no problem with Zhongjinshi. This Su Mu's talent is really amazing, and he can reach such a level in only two months."

Liu Jian said with a sullen face, "It's really good. You need a heavy hammer to beat the drum, and you need to be stricter with him."

……

"Go into the water, go into the water, come on, Ziqiao!" The future Emperor Zhengde stood on the ice and couldn't stop waving.

Su Mu threw his homework on the ground and shook his head: I have become a little fish in the Valley of the Evil, being constantly taught by countless masters.The prince is the only one who can invite the three major cabinet ministers to be teachers, and I, Su Mu, got this benefit because of the karmic meeting.

"Come on, today I will definitely convince you to lose!" Su Mu jumped into the water with a plop: "The first round is breaststroke!"

"Come and come, are you afraid?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

……

The water is very cold, the temperature is estimated to be minus ten degrees!

The white mist filled the air, and the whole world was shrouded in white.

Su Mu suddenly felt that this day was really good and interesting, a bit like a university in later generations!

this is.

Days on the clouds.

(End of this volume)

Volume [-] Snow Falls Youyan