Chapter 968: Seeing Jia Huan's Mistaken Life (Part I)

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Jia Huan finished teaching. Two palace maids brought exquisite supper: rice porridge and dim sum. Ning Cheng and Ning Xiao ate a little and left first.

In the luxurious imperial study, Jia Huan and Ning Xi chatted alone for a while. At this time, the topic is more intimate and involves the nature of power.

Ning Xi was dressed in a dark red dragon robe and civilian clothes, with a medium stature and a slight weakness. Leaning on the edge of the desk in the middle of the study, he looked at the world map and groaned slightly. If Mr.'s words are revealed, I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause?

He probably understood what the gentleman was thinking. If the world is so big, then Confucianism may need a great change. Otherwise, it will be difficult to support the country's expansion! And Wendao Academy is about to lead this trend.

Han Confucianism fakes, Shilin argues endlessly! However, in general, it is biased towards Han Confucianism to falsify classic works. This is probably the largest since the Han Dynasty: I note the Six Classics! Pretend to be the words of the saints, and write your own opinions.

Ning Xi didn't know that in Jia Huan's time and space, a few years later, a person named Kang Youwei wrote two books, "Xinxue Pseudo-scripture Examination" and "Confucius Reform Examination", advocating law change, which is this idea.

Jia Huan talked for hours, feeling a little tired, he was only twenty-one years old, sitting on the chair, slowly drinking sweet mung bean porridge. He's always liked to put more sugar.

It was here that the Yongzhi Emperor was killed that day. Now the Imperial Study and West Garden have been slightly renovated. The traces of the war are gone.

While drinking mung bean soup, Jia Huan admired the antiques, calligraphy and paintings in the imperial study, all of which were top-notch: Shoushan stone, lake inkstone, Xuande furnace, and small teapot of Chenghua Dynasty. It is said that Pu Yi was very good at identifying the authenticity of antiques back then, and the reason was that he had used genuine products since he was a child.

Jia Huan's thoughts floated, and he asked casually: "Ziwen, the situation of Dugu Guiren and Qingmei is okay, right?" "Dugu nobles and Princess Wu have an old relationship. The situation should not be bad. Not necessarily.

Ning Xi woke up from his contemplation, bowed slightly to Jia Huan, who was sitting on the chair under Mi Fu, and replied, "Hmm." They live here in the West Garden. According to the treatment of the concubines of the first emperor, they were raised by the palace. "It's all conventional.

Jia Huan nodded and said with emotion: "Since ancient times, it has been said that the beauty is misleading the country. For example: Daji is to the King of Shang, Bao Xi is to the King of Zhou You, Yang Guifei is to Tang Xuanzong, and the Qing Beauty of this dynasty is to Emperor Yongzhi. But it's not.

The real problem is the emperor himself! Passing the buck to someone else is not a man. Therefore, you should try to separate your personal life from politics and the court. Don't mix it up. ā€

Harems and eunuchs should not interfere in politics.

"Hmm." Ning Xi responded, hesitated, and still asked, "Sir, are you leaving?" I—" Mr. had suddenly taught him a great deal of things in the past few days, and he was a little apprehensive while he was happy to learn.

This is a pre-parting omen. Mr. Idea, he understands: live a few years of leisurely life! However, he had not yet learned how to be a proper emperor. He wanted to keep it, but he didn't know how to speak.

Jia Huan smiled gently, put the Ru kiln porcelain bowl in his hand on the high table next to him, and said, "Not for the time being, just wait a little longer." ā€

He never wanted Ning Xi to be a puppet emperor. That's not what he's interested in. What he wants to do is to be an emperor respected by the Son of Heaven, not a powerful minister who oppresses the Son of Heaven!

Like Mr. Zhang, he didn't let Wanli work and was a puppet all day long, and of course Emperor Wanli was very angry. In fact, emperors are generally motivated in the first few years, and when they encounter more setbacks, they will be discouraged! The Metropolitan will deal with the government and the Zaisukets together.

How is the Wanli Emperor? He is the emperor carefully taught by Zhang Juzheng! But fifteen years after Wanli, he hid in the deep palace. It has only been five years since he came to power. Fierce people like Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di are a minority after all.

One person's knowledge can be learned slowly. But the spirit, will, and character are often stereotyped.

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Jia Huan came out of the imperial study, and couldn't help but smile when he heard that Ning Xi heard that he didn't take a relaxed tone for the time being.

Ning Xiao, who was waiting outside the imperial study, smiled and asked, "Why is Mr. Jia laughing?" At the foot of the steps, her personal maid Zi'er waited with several palace maids and eunuchs.

Jia Huan was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Princess Xiao to be waiting for him here, nodded with a smile, and said, "Princess Xiao has something?" ā€

Ning Xiao was wearing a poor white palace dress, with a tall posture, excellent proportions, dignified and bright. The head nodded slightly, and said, "Mr. Jia will hand over the Shaofu to me." I had no clue. I was about to ask Mr. Jia for advice. ā€

The light rain doesn't know when it will stop. In the clear and bright night sky, a bright moon hangs high, and the stars are at any time. The summer night breeze blows through the dense branches of the trees in the night. As if to blow up this light gauze curtain.

Jia Huan and Ning Xiao whispered and laughed in the quiet night, all the way to the courtyard of the Yingchun Pavilion on the west bank of the Taiye Pool. On the second floor of the small building near the lake, the palace maids lit mosquito repellent coils, opened the doors and windows, and the reflection of the small building in the lake was dazzling!

The picture is extremely beautiful. After a while, Zi'er led people to deliver exquisite wine and food.

Ning Xiao held the pot and poured a glass of wine for Jia Huan, with extremely bright Danfeng eyes, looking at Jia Huan, shining, and said, "Mr. Jia, how much of the world history you just talked about in the imperial study is nonsense?" ā€

The news of Da Zhou is not closed. How did Jia Huan know something she had never heard of? How much is nonsense?

Smelling the fragrance of Princess Xiao, Jia Huan smiled slightly, tilted his head, looked up slightly, looked at her beautiful face with bright eyes and bright teeth, and said, "Princess Xiao thinks I'm bragging?" ā€

Ning Xiao held the wine jug in her hand, stood beside Jia Huan, and smiled. Her meaning is self-explanatory.

Jia Huan laughed and said in a relaxed tone: "If it's bragging, it's not about these humanities, history, and geography knowledge. It's about how to land on the moon and how to dive into the deep sea. How to build an atomic bomb, how to put a satellite. As the saying goes: you can go up to the moon for nine days, and you can go down to the five oceans to catch turtles! ā€

"Giggles." Ning Xiao didn't believe this, she smiled, like a flower.

casually idle, time slowly passed, and a pot of liquor bottomed out. Changed the tea. Ning Xiao's delicate goose egg face was reddish after drinking, delicate and unprovoked.

She listened to Jia Huan talk about all kinds of modern society, and then she believed a little, Jia Huan said in too much detail, she couldn't ask. sighed sincerely: "Mr. Jia, you are so amazing!" She made no secret of her admiration. This is not just the case, but also the political one.

Jia Huan's mind was active after drinking, and he said with a smile: "Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend." ā€

Ning Xiao was slightly stunned, then couldn't hold back her laughter, took a sip of tea, and squirted out, "Poof, belch..."

Jia Huan is the same age as her. But a few months younger than her. Where is the brother? Moreover, Jia Huan's style of speech is too weird and out-of-the-box. Can you imagine the words of a man in charge of the Empire?

Jia Huan didn't completely dodge, and the tea sprayed him.