Chapter 265: Puja (1)
On the second day, when the sky was bright, Wang Hongyi woke up, and this night was Queen Linxing
At this time, seeing that the queen was breathing evenly and sleeping peacefully, she got up, and the queen woke up.
Wang Hongyi whispered: "Why did you wake up, sleep more?"
Song Xinyou put on his clothes and wanted to get up: "Your Majesty, you are awake, I can still sleep, this is unbearable." ”
"You are the queen, we are husband and wife, why can't you stand it?" Wang Hongyi said with a smile: "Don't get up and serve, it's not good to catch a cold!"
At this time, several palace maids knelt or stood and came up to dress Wang Hongyi.
Today, wearing a mink robe and a crown of Dongzhu, the queen still came over and personally tied a belt for Wang Hongyi and straightened the collar.
Wang Hongyi didn't leave, and said: "Xing'er is five years old, it's time for enlightenment, maybe I have to invite a few teachers." ”
Saying, Shen Yinhui, and said: "Start the Liming Palace, run a palace school, and in the future, when the prince is five years old, he will study together." ”
Song Xinyou agreed with this.
Born in a big family, she knows the importance of this matter.
Although the child is still young, only five years old, and has taught words and etiquette before, as the eldest son of the king of Chu, these are far from enough.
The people are enlightened at the age of five, let alone the prince?
Of course, in the previous dynasty, only the prince studied, and all the other sons raised pigs, but now it seems that Wang Hongyi is going to enter the school in a unified manner.
"Your Majesty, the concubine understands what you mean, it's just that Xing'er is already a little less childlike, if it ...... too soon" Song Xinyou was a little worried.
"Is the queen afraid of restricting his nature?" Wang Hongyi looked at Song Xinyou and asked.
"Yes, Xing'er's personality is a little too boring...... Queen Song Xinyou said softly, her son's personality, her mother knows it.
Xing'er is a smart child, noble birth, but his personality is a little boring, such a person, to guide the good, is magnanimous, to guide the bad, is gloomy difficulty.
The choice of teacher becomes a major issue.
However, as for the matter of choosing a teacher for her beloved son, even if she is the queen and the queen mother of Xing'er, she can't really interfere, but as a mother, she can express it in front of her husband.
At least don't be too rigid about the people you choose.
Although Song Xinyou only mentioned it briefly, Wang Hongyi already understood it, and he had already thought about it on the way back, which coincided with Song Xinyou's thoughts.
"Queen, don't worry, this prince's teacher, character and knowledge are the most important, and political opinions are secondary. Gu Ding will find a few teachers with both character and knowledge for Xing'er and his younger brother, so that they can learn step by step, and they can hope to become successful! ”
What Wang Hongyi said made Song Xinyou's heart feel peaceful, she bowed down and said: "Thanks, concubine!"
"Queen, let's have breakfast together!"
"The concubine will order!" Song Xin said leisurely, and at the same time instructed the palace people to prepare, and the two of them had a simple meal.
Seeing that the king was so considerate of the queen, the palace people in the queen's palace were very happy. Set sail update group provided by Tianhuo Longjun
Wang Hongyi left the queen's palace and went to the outer palace by public opinion.
Wang Hongyi sat down to the main gate of the council hall and came down in front of Danqi.
Outside the palace, there were really more than 100 civil and military officials, and when they saw Wang Hongyi coming, they all "snapped" and knelt down.
Wang Hongyi went up the stairs, entered the main hall, sat on the throne, and ordered: "Come in!"
Suddenly, the ceremony and music were loud, and everyone entered solemnly according to their ranks, and the ministers saluted and shouted in unison: "Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"
Wang Hongyi smiled: "It's been a year in the blink of an eye, there is something to do in this New Year, and I can't let Zhongqing go home for the New Year, but now I still have to give a feast to celebrate the New Year, and Zhongqing doesn't have to be formal - give a feast!"
"Thank you, the king!" the courtiers hurriedly bowed to thank him again.
The clock rang in unison, and in the music, the hundred officials got up, and at this time, a group of eunuchs poured in, carrying each table in, which maintained the ancient tradition, one person and one seat.
The second wave of maids led the delicacies in and laid them one by one.
Wang Hongyi personally led the cabinet ministers to take their seats, and then stepped forward to take their seats, and the ministers took their seats accordingly.
There was a buzzing sound in their ears, and many people sighed loudly, and some of them were overwhelmed by this heroic soldier, and even more pale faces with less courage, and took a drink to relieve their breath.
The following is the poem of He, this kind of work that adds icing on the cake and creates an atmosphere, although boring but inevitable.
A few ministers came out to read poems, but they were all plain, and the poems were really mediocre, but they were just used to it.
The hall immediately praised He Meisheng, and Wang Hongyi also gave wine one by one
This victory in Xuzhou made the civil and military officials more and more confident in the future and elated.
Sitting on it, looking at the scene of laughter and joy below, Wang Hongyi drank lightly and thought about things at the same time.
Which one, suitable for the prince to be a teacher.
Although they are all talents, they can be teachers for their own princes, and Wang Hongyi is not satisfied with any of them.
From the beginning to the end, and then from the end to the end, everyone was watched by him, but he only added a few candidates to his heart.
Although this matter is urgent, it cannot be chosen carefully.
At this time, everyone in the hall was eating, but it was a little serious, Wang Hongyi's heart moved, and he smiled: "Xiangguo walks with Lonely, don't be reluctant to use wine." ”
With that, he got up and walked out of the main hall to a room.
Yu Zhao hurriedly followed and said, "What does the king command?" ”
Wang Hongyi sat down, with no expression on his face, and said lightly: "Xiangguo, the prince is already five years old, he can be enlightened, he has the intention of building a palace and teaching the princes, who are your candidates?"
Hearing this, Yu Zhao's eyes jumped, bowed slightly, and said: "This is a big thing, and it is a pleasant person with a calm character and a magnificent academic purity to teach." ”
Wang Hongyi nodded, glanced at it and didn't speak.
The muscles on Yu Zhao's face twitched: "When the king asked, the minister said bluntly that this dynasty was at the peak of its founding, and many of the civil and military were outstanding people, but because of this, it was not suitable to be the prince's teacher." ”
Wang Hongyi nodded silently again, this group of people who fight the world are deep in culture and martial arts, and their minds are deep and vicious, not to mention influencing the prince, just this kind of character and talent, and the people who cultivate them are also deep and vicious-if the prince is cultivated like this, it will be a big deal.
Therefore it is said, "You go on!"
"Yes!" Yu Zhao frowned and said in a deep voice: "After the king ascends to the throne, he can hold another imperial examination, and many great Confucians of the former dynasties can invite them all to study, and they can find out the prince's teacher...... Your Majesty, the minister's meaning has been explained, and the Sacred Heart is asked to be silent. ”
Wang Hongyi didn't speak for a while, then stood up and paced slowly.
Yu Zhao stared at Wang Hongyi intently, and after a while, Wang Hongyi flashed a smile: "Xiangguo is right, this matter can't be too urgent, Xiangguo should return to the banquet, it's not good to leave for too long." ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yu Zhao bowed and retreated.
At this time, there was a banquet inside the palace, and it was still snowing heavily outside the palace.
Since the snow has been falling day and night, the heavy snow has continued to fall, so that thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are covered with snow, and at a glance, they are all snow-white.
Large families, perhaps in such weather, stay at home to enjoy the snow scene, some Yaxing, and then make a poem, vassal elegance.
Anyway, you don't have to go out to sleep and eat worry-free.
And those who can only earn some hard-earned money and cannot be idle all year round still have to travel in the heavy snow in order to survive.
And even the rest is difficult to be comfortable, and it is not easy to find a cheap and warm wine inn, which is lucky.
Outside Jinling City, on a trade road extending in all directions in the north, there is an inn that is very popular with caravans.
The inn is very large, the front is a wine shop, the back is dozens of rooms, and there are several sets of independent courtyards, the person who opened this inn was originally a big business, but he lost the family property, and finally had to take the family house, changed the inn, but there was a lot of money every day, so that the days that were still poor gradually improved.
However, the cost of the inn before and after is not high, and all the caravans passing by are bearable.
At this time, the snow was falling, and the snow could not be stopped, and the snow on the road was very thick, and if you stepped on it, half of your foot would sink into it.
Several mule and horse carts, along the road in front of the inn, from far to near, stopped in front of the inn, I don't know what to load on the car, it doesn't look like a very valuable thing, just randomly placed.
After the car stopped, several people in the car immediately got down, wearing clothes and looking ordinary.
The appearance is also distinctive, and it is difficult to distinguish a type of person thrown into the pile.
As soon as they smelled the wine and smiled, they whispered a few words, and then shook off the snow on their bodies and entered the wine shop.
"Yo, a few guest officers, are you here, what do you want?" Seeing someone come in, the man hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"Well, let's have two catties of soju first, and then serve it when it's warm, and then bring two catties of sauce meat, all chopped up, and a few side dishes, just pick your signature side dishes here, our brothers are already hungry, it's best to send them quickly." A few people found a table and sat down, and one of them said.
"Okay, please wait a few guest officers for a while, the wine and food will be ready soon." The man hurriedly answered, and walked quickly to the back, and should have called the people behind to get ready.
The food and wine would have to wait a while before they could be served, and the men sat at the table, having nothing to do for a while, looking at the wine shop.
I have to say that the reason why this wine shop is doing a prosperous business is not for nothing.
This wine shop, not only the layout is very simple, the place is very large, dozens of tables are neatly arranged, there is a brazier in the wine shop, the flames are scattered, the whole wine shop is full of warmth, and the outside is cold, full of snow, it is a world of difference.
After looking around like this, a few people noticed that there were three Taoists sitting at a table on the east side, one older and two younger, wearing Taoist robes, and they were drinking with their heads bowed.
However, judging by their ordinary clothes, they should be from a nearby Taoist temple, right?
Looking at the others again, it was noon, and the wine shop was very lively.
No matter how lively it is, it can't stop someone from being sensitive.
"Master, someone is looking at us. One of the two young Taoists at the east table suddenly spoke in a very low voice.
Although he didn't look back, he was already aware of the inquiring gaze.
"It's almost time to Jinling, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, don't do much, this has nothing to do with us, don't pay attention to it. The middle-aged Taoist glanced at it lightly and said.
"Yes, Master. The young Taoist didn't dare to speak back, and hurriedly responded in a low voice.