Five hundred and twentieth eight chapters Tianlu Linlang
In April, the fourth elder brother Hongli's son, the Fucha family of Fujin, was pregnant.
When the good news came to the Sixth Palace of the East and West, Xibi was so happy that she could hardly sit still. She rewarded the young eunuch who came to announce the good news generously on the spot, and then began to prepare various things that the young grandson would use.
"That child from the Fucha family looks like he is very lucky. He really did not disappoint me." She said to the personal maid.
Now, Hong Zhou has a child. If it is a boy, he will undoubtedly have an advantage in front of the emperor compared to the seventh brother over there who has not yet grown up.
Xi Bi couldn't wait to start imagining what this child would look like - Hongli was handsome, so this child should also have handsome features.
Without even thinking about it, she stubbornly and confidently believed that the child must be a boy.
Yes, it must be an imperial grandson!
At the same time, Yinzhen was very happy when he heard the good news, but he was happy because he did not reward her as much as Xibin expected.
It doesn't matter, take your time, Xibin said to herself in her heart.
Even Hongli hasn't made any move yet. Even if the emperor likes his grandson, he won't show it to his face first.
That must be the case.
In Chengqian Palace.
The seventh elder brother came back to visit his mother, and took a book by the way - there were a lot of books in the Yangxin Palace, but he couldn't read them all at once, so he put most of them in the Chengqian Palace. Every time he came back, the little boy would
The eunuchs all carry book baskets on their backs, so they just need to change books.
By the time I finish reading this batch of books, it will be time to come back from my brother's place to see my mother and concubine.
Ji Ling looked at his son. He hadn't seen him for a while, and he seemed to have grown taller.
A while ago, grandma was still saying that boys are taller - the energy is stored in the back, so I can't see it for the time being.
But now Hongxin is growing visibly taller and taller, and the bridge of her nose has straightened up.
Although his face is still fleshy, the sharp lines gradually appear when he looks from the side.
The shoulders have also grown wider.
He had a small face, which made him appear taller. Coupled with his long arms and legs, Ji Ling could already vaguely see his son's future figure - it must be a tall and slender figure.
Ji Ling looked at the little boy in front of her, maternal love surged in her heart, and she felt happy and relieved at the same time.
This is her baby!
Hongxin came back this time with a basket of books. Ji Ling flipped through a few books and was surprised to find that what her son had learned now far exceeded her imagination.
"Is this what the master taught you?" she asked Hongxin holding a book.
Hongxin nodded and shook his head.
Ji Ling laughed: "What does such an action mean? Is it true or not?"
Hongxin answered her: It turns out that this book is actually arranged by Huang Ama in a strict sense. The master actually does not advocate such manipulation, but Huang Ama said - when it comes to learning, you should first learn from the depths, and then look back at the front.
, I felt that it was simple and easy.
After Ji Ling listened, he thought about it and thought to himself: This is not just in line with the saying - as bold as a person is, as productive as the land is.
This father and son really dare to teach and the other dares to learn.
"Do you understand what you read?" she asked her son.
Hongxin tilted his head slightly, with a sly smile flashing in his eyes, and said softly: "Mom, it's not important whether my son can read it. What's important is that Huang Ama wants his son to be exposed to these books early -
Since it is Huang Ama’s arrangement, my son can just follow it.”
Ji Ling was speechless for a moment, thinking that this little kid had really grown up.
In Chengqian Palace, there are not only the books of Brother Six, but also many books that Yinzhen left here in his spare time.
Because he came to Ji Ling many times and for a long time, he simply read a lot of books from Yangxin Hall and put them here, which he used as a second study room.
The most recent book delivery was a few days ago, and the list of books came...
When Ji Ling saw it, his eyebrows beat a few times.
"The Record of Selecting Demons and Differentiating Differences", "All Good Things Return Together", "Twenty-Eight Sutras in the Same Letter", "Outline of the Imperial Mirror", "A Drop in the Sea of Imperial Sutras", "Collection of Tripitaka by the Yuanming Lay Buddhist"... these are Buddhist scriptures.
In addition, there are many Taoist scriptures.
The Buddha says that he does not waste time in both directions.
If he hadn't seen with his own eyes that these books were sent by Su Peisheng from Yangxin Hall, just looking at the titles of these books, Ji Ling would have doubted that he was reading novels on Diandian Chinese website, or the kind that started with two to three million words. A long story.
When Hongxin came over to put down the book, he also saw this, and he reached out to take it with interest.
Ji Ling's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly grabbed her son's little wrist: "Just do your knowledge, what are you doing with this?"
At that moment, she suddenly felt that her tone was very much like her old mother and class teacher.
Brother Six frowned aggrievedly and said to her: "This is what Emperor Ama left here, and he didn't say not to let his son see it."
Ji Ling knocked down his little hand and said: "I can't finish studying the books on learning. It won't be too late to read these when you grow up, be good!"
Hongxin let go of his hand, but did not leave. He put his hand on the bookshelf, tilted his head slightly, looked at his mother with a smile and said: "Mother, Emperor Ama likes these. If my son reads more, he can also communicate with Emperor Ama." It might be a good thing for Ma to discuss something. E Niang understands what she means - she is afraid that her son will be addicted to it like Huang Ama."
He raised his head decisively and said, "Don't worry, Mother, my son will definitely not do it."
In late April, the Yangxin Hall came to give the decree.
Although it was said to be a decree, it was actually a clear favor to the sixth elder brother - granting the poetry school hall in the back hall of Jingyang Palace to the sixth elder brother.
In the inner court, the collection of books is extremely rich and vast. If the books are scattered and displayed in various study rooms, it will be very inconvenient in terms of protection and management.
That's why there was a study room specially used for collecting books.
During the Shunzhi and Kangxi dynasties, the study rooms in the Forbidden City that mainly housed books were all in the Zhaoren Hall. Corrections, revisions, and revisions of new books were also held in the side hall next to the Zhaoren Hall.
There is an elegant name for this, called "Tianlu Linlang".
The Poetry Hall in the backyard of Jingyang Palace is basically the second largest library in the Forbidden City, and its size should not be underestimated.
And whether it was for the fourth elder brother or the former fifth elder brother, the emperor had never shown such favor.
Hongxin walked into the poetry hall step by step.
The Poetry Study Hall is filled with the unique aroma of ink from books. There is no plaque in the hall, only fourteen characters written by the emperor himself: The ancient fragrance spreads over the book and moistens it, and the vitality blends into the harmony of objects and images.
Hongxin picked up a book from the bookshelf next to him. The man in charge of reading immediately knelt down and presented a wooden tray. After Brother Six selected a few more books, he bowed and followed Brother Liu all the way. Brother, sit down at the table.
Hongxin lowered his head and stared at the books spread out in front of him. It was similar to what Huang Ama had told him before. The books here were all extremely rare treasures.
He also remembered that a few days ago, Huang Ama went to the study to see him in person, touched his shoulder and said: "Hongxin, the books Huang Ama obtained when he was young are all locked in the poetry hall for further discussion."
