Slowly getting up, Chu Yi said, "Have you arrived at the Imperial Palace?"

Du Qian stepped forward and took Xu Da's military book from Chu Yi, and stood aside and said, "The people are at the entrance of the Emperor's History. Because there is no permission from the adults, Han Dajian and the others did not let them go."

Chu Yi nodded slightly and said, "Let's take a look."

From a distance, I saw a few men who looked thirty or so, dressed in cyan robes, and had a refined temperament, standing in front of the emperor. There was just one person, with an indifferent expression, as if standing out from the crowd, extremely extraordinary.

Needless to say, these people were officials sent by the Son of Heaven to transcribe the medical department of the Yongle Dian.

It is incomparably vast, and there is only such a set of self-edited Yongle Encyclopedia with more than [-] million words, so if any emperor is interested in some of the contents of the Yongle Encyclopedia, he will send officials to transcribe it.

Chapter 13 My generation of scholars

Seeing that Chu Yi and Du Qian came over, Chen Du and a few people greeted them. They bowed first and then said, "Your Majesty, these people were sent by Your Majesty to transcribe the classics of the Yongle Medical Department, I don't know..."

These people entered the Wenyuan Pavilion at the age of [-]. After a few years, the future can be imagined. The literati's high air is full of confidence, and even when Chu Yi came over, he just glanced at Chu Yi. , did not take Chu Yi to heart at all.

If it was to the powerful chief executives in the upper palace, they would not dare to be so rude, but a mere imperial history entrusted with eunuchs would naturally not be in their eyes.

Chu Yi didn't care about the attitudes of the few people at all. After looking at them, he waved his hand and said, "Invite a few bachelors to come in."

Squeaky, the incomparably thick stone door opened, and the few scholars couldn't help but look at the open door with some anticipation and surprise in their eyes.

Everyone knows that there are many rare and unique books in the imperial history. It can be said that no scholar in the world is not full of yearning for the collection of books in the imperial history.

A few bachelors entered the Imperial Palace first, but Chen Du took a step behind and whispered to Chu Yi, "Sir, these people..."

Chu Yi didn't wait for Chen Du to explain, and chuckled lightly: "Chen Dajian, you don't need to comfort me, I have already learned about the stinky problems of these scholars."

Hearing what Chu Yi said, Chen Du breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that the impulsive temper of the master in charge would conflict with these bachelors.After all, the attitude of the few just now was really bad.

Of course, this also has something to do with Chu Yi's young age. Who made Chu Yi only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a tender face, and the body of a eunuch, it is strange that these high-ranking scholars can take it to heart.

Walking into the Imperial Palace, the internal collection of books appeared in the eyes of these people. Looking at these scrolls, several scholars could not wait to rush forward and hug them in their arms.

Yan Song looked at the volume of books on the bookshelf in front of him, and muttered to himself in a low voice, "The thirteen chapters of the Chess Classic are actually the whole book..."

Wang Shouren stood tall, but his eyes fell on the book of classics.

It can be said that everyone has favorite books in their hearts. Some of them have only been heard but never seen. Now they are here, which is naturally surprising.

Yan Song trembled and stretched out his hand to retrieve the thirteen chapters of the Chess Classic. At this moment, a voice sounded in his ear: "My lords, please don't move the book without authorization!"

Chu Yi smiled and looked at the several bachelors who turned their attention to him. In fact, it was more than Yan Song. It can be said that everyone who came in here would like to immediately take down their favorite books and read them.

However, Chu Yi's words suddenly woke them up. This is not the Wenyuan Pavilion. In their identities, although they have no real power, they have a bright future. The collection of books in the Wenyuan Pavilion is naturally open to them.The key point is that the rules in the imperial history are different from Wenyuan Pavilion.

No matter what Yan Song and others thought in their hearts, Chu Yi took the first step: "Everyone, come with me, the Yongle Grand Ceremony is here."

It took a lot of effort to lift the footsteps to follow Chu Yi to the Yongle Grand Ceremony. The densely packed Yongle Grand Ceremony is definitely a masterpiece. For this set of Yongle Grand Ceremony, Yan Song, Wang Shouren and others have only heard of its name. His book, I can't help but be moved when I see it now.

"Du Qian, Wang Zheng, you have brought the books from the Medical Department of the Dadian to all of you, and serve you well."

Du Qian and Wang Zheng moved very quickly, and after a while, dozens of books were taken out and carefully placed on the table.

Looking at the book in front of them, and then looking at the densely packed scrolls not far away, Yan Song and Wang Shouren settled down, sat down with their knees crossed and began to copy the scrolls in front of them, while the other scholars struggled for a long time.

Not far away, Chu Yi sat down and said to Chu Fang who was serving at the side: "Chu Fang, go and fetch me the new book of Zhuge by Marquis Wu."

The few people who were sitting there transcribing the booklet suddenly trembled when they heard Chu Yi's words. The new book of Zhuge is a classic written by Marquis Zhuge Liang of Wu. It is said that the world has long since been lost.

Which scholar doesn't want to be like Wuhou, but the king's affairs in the world, and win the name before and after his death, the new book of Wuhou that these scholars can't ask for is actually being read in the hand of a little eunuch.

Yan Song paused for a moment with the brush in his hand, and a drop of ink dropped on the white paper, apparently confused.

On the contrary, Wang Shouren, who was sitting and concentrating on the side, had the same expression, and his writing was steady and unaffected in the slightest.

As for the others, they frequently looked at the new book of Wuhou in Chu Yi's hands, and even glared at them, as if Chu Yi was insulting the book by reading the new book of Wuhou.

With a sneer in his heart, although Chu Yi said that he would not cause trouble, it did not mean that he would be bullied. He just wanted to deliberately stimulate these arrogant people.

To tell the truth, for the scholars of the Ming Dynasty, especially in the middle and late stages, except for a very few civil servants, Chu Yi had no sympathy at all. They were full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but what they did was shameless. Can't settle Limin.

Chen Du, who was on the side, saw Chu Yi's actions in the center of his eyes. It was a little funny. It was the nature of a teenager, but Chen Du did not discourage him. In Chen Du's opinion, the attitude of these scholars was too bad.

In a flash, the morning passed, and Chu Yi had already exchanged several books in front of him. Every time Chu Yi asked Chu Fang to take the book, the title of the book that was quoted made the minds of several scholars who copied the book throbbing.

Looking at Chu Yi, a young eunuch holding various isolated books and flipping through them from a distance, they could only watch, it felt like a whore client facing a peerless beauty but couldn't get close.

It was as if a mouse had entered my heart, and I was going up and down, unable to calm down and transcribe the scroll.

During the lunch break and dinner, several scholars gathered together, and one of them heard: "Everyone, as scholars of my generation, facing so many classics, we can only watch, how unfair, we must let The little eunuch promised us to read Huang Shizhen's books."

"I don't think the little eunuch is very old. If we frighten him in the past, we may be able to restrain the little eunuch!"

Yan Song glanced at a few people and smiled.

Wang Shouren looked calm, but just raised his head and glanced at a few people, then lowered his head and continued to read the classics of the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

A few people negotiated properly, except for Yan Song and Wang Shouren, the others went straight to Chu Yi.

The lead person looked at Chu Yi with a condescending look with a certain loftiness and arrogance: "This father-in-law, please allow me to read the books in this collection at will!"

The expression and tone of voice seemed like a request, it was a commanding tone.

Chapter 14 The immature power minister

Chu Yi stretched his waist and threw a scroll of Daxian's Governing Strategies in his hand to Chu Fangdao: "Be careful, put it away, these are all treasures left by our ancestors."

Seeing Chu Yi ignoring them, a scholar couldn't help but glared angrily: "This little father-in-law, Brother Zhu is talking to you, didn't you hear it?"

Chu Yi looked up at the few scholars in front of him with a surprised look and said, "Ah, I don't know what this lord said just now?"

Resisting the anger in his heart, the scholar Zhu said solemnly, "I want your permission to read the books here at will."

Looking at the few people in front of them, even if they were asking for help, they were extremely arrogant, and their tone was so bad that it was only seen by Chu Yi.

"Ha ha!"

Chu Yi grinned and said: "Several adults are the pillars of the country, and in the future they will be able to assist His Majesty to govern the world and benefit all people..."

Several people held their heads up, secretly thinking in their hearts that they were really little eunuchs, and they were stunned when they were so frightened at will.

However, before they could turn such thoughts into their hearts, they saw Chu Yi's smile suddenly shrink, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, unless Your Majesty personally decrees, outsiders are not allowed to book in the imperial history. trembling."

At this moment, Zhu Xue and several people can't wait to strangle this abominable little eunuch in front of them. You don't promise to compliment us just now.

The little eunuch Chu Fang on the side quickly brought a cup of hot tea to Chu Yi and said, "Master in charge, please drink tea."

Seeing Chu Yi sipping tea with a leisurely face in front of them, Master Zhu and the others felt a great loss of face, and threw their sleeves abruptly, "It's unreasonable!"

Several people went back and sat down, looking at the medical classics that needed to be transcribed in front of them, and their hearts could not calm down.

"This little eunuch is really hateful!"

"I wish brother why he has the same knowledge as him, let's go and beg your majesty to see how this little eunuch can stop us!"

Yan Song, who was sitting on the side, slowly put down the brush in his hand, picked up the paper and blew it to the side, raised his head and said, "Everyone, the scriptures that Your Majesty ordered to be copied will be sent to the palace today, do you want Yan to help? Transcribe everyone!"

The few bachelors who were still indignant at the beginning were stunned when they heard the words. They looked at the piles of books that had been copied by Yan Song, and then looked at Wang Shouren, who was holding the books and flipping through them. It was obvious that the two had already copied them. Finished, look at them again, most of them are not finished yet.

Copying the classics for the emperor, there are so many people in Wenyuan Pavilion, but not everyone has such an honor, how can they give the opportunity to others.

Several people suddenly did not have any thoughts to think about Chu Yi, and buried their heads in the classics one by one.

Chu Yi didn't pay any attention to the bachelors at all. He was taking out a book in front of a bookshelf and flipping through it when he heard footsteps beside him.

"This little father-in-law, Yan Song is polite here!"

Turning around and looking at Yan Song, he was a little puzzled. Could it be the same name and surname?Did Yan Song, a famous traitor in the Jiajing period, enter the officialdom so early?

If you do the math, it seems that the age is right, and it is almost certain that the other party is Yan Song, who was later in power.

Chu Yi saw the actions of the previous scholars. Among them, Yan Song and Wang Shouren did not participate, which made Chu Yi quite fond of the two.

Looking at Yan Song now, Chu Yi somewhat understands why Yan Song was able to gain power for a while. Compared with those few bachelors who didn't have much brains, Yan Song was obviously much smarter.

"It turned out to be Lord Yan, do you have any orders?"

A silver ingot with a full weight of twelve taels was handed to Chu Yi through the cover of the cuff, while Yan Song said with a calm expression: "Yan wants to read the classics of sages and sages, and please ask your father-in-law to accommodate one or two."

Looking at the silver ingot, Chu Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he put the silver ingot in his heart and said, "Master Yan is so eager to learn, wouldn't it be too impersonal if Chu did not agree?"

Chu Yi's voice was not low, and the few scholars in the distance who were burying their heads in copying the classics naturally heard it clearly. They looked at Chu Yi and Yan Song one by one, and they saw that Yan Song was under the guidance of Chu Yi. A bookshelf walked over, and Chu Yi took off a volume of books and handed it to Yan Song.

"Too deceiving!"

"I'm mad at me too!"

Previously, they went to ask Chu Yi, but they were rejected by Chu Yi. Now they actually take the initiative to get Yan Song the book. In the eyes of several people, this is like slapping them in the face of Chi Guoguo.

The eyes stared at Yan Song and Chu Yi like knives, giving the impression that Chu Yi and Yan Song were traitors colluding together.

Yan Song felt the gazes of several people, his expression was stagnant, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. He really made a mistake. In the end, it was because these precious books affected his mind. Otherwise, he would never have done such a thing that obviously offended his colleagues. .

Yan Song, who felt that he had been trapped by Chu Yi, looked at Chu Yi, while Chu Yi handed the scroll to him with a solemn look on his face and said, "Lord Yan, look at it first, and if it happens later, If you need anything, just tell me."

Yan Song is young in the end. He is not like an old fox who experienced court battles later. Besides, Yan Song really doesn't care about those few colleagues.

If he wants to, he can settle it with a little thought.

Now that his beloved classics are in front of him, he has no intention to pay attention to what those people will think.

In the evening, the few bachelors were considered to have finished transcribing the books in their hands. Wang Shouren stretched his body and handed the medical book in his hand to the little eunuch who was arranging the books. .

To be honest, Chu Yi has always been paying attention to Wang Shouren, because Wang Shouren is very special among several people, and the other party is very quiet, unlike other people who are shaken by the collection of books in the imperial history, and even threaten Chu Yi. move.

Not even like Yan Song, who knows how to deal with others and knows how to be flexible.

Chu Yi could see that Wang Shouren, like many scholars, couldn't be indifferent to the collection of books here. He was also moved, but he was able to restrain himself. This alone is very comparable to others.

The most important thing is that Chu Yi felt an aura from the other party. If it was not bad, the other party must have practiced mysterious exercises. As for cultivation, to be honest, Chu Yi really couldn't tell the difference.

When those people passed by Chu Yi, they glared at Chu Yi viciously, Yan Song nodded at Chu Yi, but Wang Shouren looked at Chu Yi lightly with his eyes like water.

Watching a few people leave, Chu Yi said, "Chen Dajian, what do you think of these bachelors?"

Chen Du said slowly: "From our family's point of view, Wang Shouren is the most unfathomable, and his future cannot be predicted, and Yan Song, if he gains power at one time, will surely rise to the sky, and as for the others, it will be difficult for him to be elegant. "

Chu Yi raised his brows, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 15 Bow to Yangming for Life

Since it is a bachelor sent by the Son of Heaven, someone will naturally send a list in advance, but Chu Yi has not read it, and now the name seems to be familiar and can not help but be puzzled.

Chen Du's memory is obviously very good. Hearing the words, he immediately told Wang Shouren's information: "The man's name is Wang Shouren, his word is Bo'an, alias Yangming, and he is a native of Yaoxian County, Shaoxing, Zhejiang, and now he is watching politics in Wenyuan Pavilion."

Chu Yi whispered softly: "Wang Shouren, Wang Yangming, I didn't expect it to be him!"

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