"Your Majesty, your loyal servant will return to France this year. At that time, I will tell you about the political subtleties of this Eastern Empire and the orderliness of the Tatar court..."
Zhang Cheng was writing to French King Louis XIV. Kangxi had approved his request to return to China, and hoped that Zhang Cheng could bring back more missionaries to translate many books and help the emperor and royal members study knowledge such as medicine. .
For example, in the previous misunderstanding, Kangxi was very interested in the concept of "allergy" proposed by the emperor's eldest son. The emperor even opened a house on the side of Qianqing Palace and made it a "laboratory" before Zhang Cheng returned to China. ."
"This statement is a bit like vaccination." Kangxi stood in his laboratory, playing with the silver crucible and scales, and said to Yinti: "Some people fail to vaccinate once, but some people can succeed at one time. You said The same goes for allergies."
"My son just said it casually." Yinti said with a smile: "After hearing what Khan Ama said, it is indeed similar. My son feels that in fact, imperial doctors can communicate more with missionaries. If they can share the methods of treating diseases, they will be more effective. No, this is also a good thing."
The early summer sunshine shone in the hall, and Yinti stood by the window. Kangxi waved his hand to call him over, and he was not afraid of heatstroke.
The emperor was holding the tea bowl and thought that this was a good idea. He just took a sip of tea, but then he thought of another thing. He raised his head and asked Yinti with a smile: "I heard that you were planning to do this before Surig was born. All those books and notes were lent to the prince?"
"Yes, the prince took it to Wuyingdian to make a copy. I heard that the eldest sister is also pregnant, and my son also gave me the first copy." Yinti said: "This is a big event, it is always better to be more prepared. of."
"That's all." Kangxi put down the tea bowl: "Let Wuying Palace sort out and print more. If the princess or the daughter of the clan is married, one can be given as a dowry. As you said, it is better to prepare more."
"Khan Ama, I think, if possible, we might as well let all the palace maids under my command learn this when they are in the Ministry of Internal Affairs." Yinti said: "In the past, there were female doctors who specialized in gynecology, but now they are rare. This It would be inconvenient in some places to call the imperial doctor."
yes!
Kangxi knew this best. After all, he was a "senior widower." If a woman knew medicine and served the queen, so many tragedies could be avoided. This is not difficult, and Kangxi allowed it in his heart. , I plan to ask the Minister of the Interior to discuss it.
"Master, Zhang Cheng is here to say goodbye." Liang Jiugong came to deliver the message, and Zhang Cheng was already waiting outside.
Yinti also heard that Zhang Cheng was leaving, and he secretly praised Kangxi's methods. When Zhang Cheng returned to France, the misunderstanding was completely eliminated. No one knew what went wrong...especially the prince.
The prince and Prince Zhi had bumped into each other near Yuehua Gate a few days ago. The prince said it was a "chance encounter", but Yinti didn't think so. From Yuqing Palace to Yuehua Gate, there was Qianqing Palace in between. How could the prince meet him here by chance?
Yin Reng pulled him and babbled and said that the imperial doctors said that Li Gege was pregnant with a daughter. After talking about it for a long time, he said: "Brother went to Changchun Garden to practice martial arts a few days ago. I don't know if he met Cao Yin. "
"Cao Ziqing?" Yinti looked very surprised: "He has returned to Jiangning... Oh, you are talking about the martial arts performance before. Who knows what he was ordered to do? I heard that it was his brother-in-law or brother-in-law who was in Changchun
Garden, Khan Amma sent him there for this purpose.”
Li Xu was also the son of a wet nurse in Kangxi. Although he was a bit greedy for money and had no talent, he was quite diligent in his work. The prince also knew this. Yinreng felt that from what Yinti said, he probably really went to train soldiers. After all, later
The third and fourth children also went.
"Prince," Yinti asked with concern on his face, "Are you okay?"
"Oh, I'm fine. I'll go back soon. Brother is busy." After saying that, Yinreng left thoughtfully.
Yinreng lived a good life during this period. Kangxi really wanted to cultivate him and let the prince intervene in various affairs of the court and personnel arrangements. And Yinreng... Yinreng didn't really understand the prince until he was twenty years old.
the meaning of.
He is no longer a young, ostentatious crown prince, and what he wants to do is not just a son who is shown off by his father. He truly begins to take power.
The ministers and slaves who knelt at his feet no longer worshiped him for the sake of the emperor, but for his power and status.
He is the crown prince and the only heir to a huge empire. The East Palace is a legal system that has lasted for thousands of years. His position is irreplaceable. Yin Reng commands the bachelor and the six ministries, and everyone in the government and the public follows him. Everyone says "the prince is brave and decisive"
, Zhan Shifu also really came in handy.
In May of this year, on Yinreng's birthday, he found that the gifts received by Yuqing Palace were even richer than in previous years. In the past, it used to be a lively scene, but this time, Yinreng keenly felt that the people below were trying their best to
Thinking about his thoughts...the things he gave were no longer expensive things, but gifts that truly fit the prince's preferences.
Power is really a good thing. Yinreng vaguely understood the thoughts of Suo'etu and the two iron-hatted kings. He had experienced this kind of power, and who would want to let it go.
Now think about it, in the past he wanted to be the best in civil affairs and beat his elder brother in military affairs. What a childish idea it was. The prince stood at the entrance of Yuqing Palace, with all the eunuchs and guards carefully standing beside him, waiting for the prince.
's instructions.
Isn't it good for the eldest brother to do a good job? In fact, this is a good thing. After all, he is his brother. What's wrong with having an extra capable helper? And isn't it good for the third brother to like literary work? That's fine. The Chikaeda clan should have one
Serious scholars, these are all good things.
Why do I just want to understand it now? Yinreng smiled, as if he couldn't figure out why he was so stupid. He walked into the Yuqing Palace, and was greeted by Zhan Shifu and the cabinet ministers: "Prince, I have something to ask you."
You make the decision, and the memorial is waiting for your approval."
"Everyone, please wait and come in."
The prince in Yuqing Palace was busy, and in the palace outside the palace, Prince Zhi was also busy. He asked Kangxi for an order for his men to select women from ordinary or even poor families to learn some medical knowledge.
, and then enter the palace to serve. Such people have less trouble, save those aristocratic families who have served in the Imperial Household for generations, and they have a lot of trouble.
"This is a good thing." Dao Qin was very happy: "It is something that really benefits everyone, and it is effective. In the future, there will definitely be more women studying medicine among the people." She has given birth, and she knows that there is a caring person who knows medical skills to help her.
Motherhood is so important.
Her eyes were full of approval and love, which made Yinti feel a little embarrassed. He said sheepishly: "This takes time, and it can't be done in one go. Take your time. Hey, whose post is this?"
"Xilin Jueluo's family." Dao Qin also wanted to tell him about this: "The Imperial Academy is offering wine to the Ebai family. I want to come over to pay homage tomorrow and say we want to pay my respects. The boss said that Ebai's son Ertai is planning to take the imperial examination.
I would like to ask Mr. Gu for some advice, and I would like to ask the prince for a recommendation."
Daoqin put down the invitation and said, "Do you feel something is wrong?"
Not only is something wrong, you must know that the Xilin Jueluo family is under the control of Yinti. Not to mention whether the son of the Imperial Academy Jijiu needs to ask the banner owner to recommend a teacher, he just asked Yinti to recommend him. This reason is far-fetched. It is better to prepare a gift and send it to Lu
Shuiting, Rongruo would not turn him away.
"It's a lie to seek advice from a teacher." Yinti smiled, maybe it was true that he wanted to come and take action.
Xilinjue Luo's family in Xianglan Banner was mediocre, and Hubei had already left his post of offering wine in the Imperial Academy. It was obvious that Kangxi only had a mediocre impression of him, one more but not more, and one less. Hubai was older.
Well, you guys have nothing to offer, how can you rely on hereditary leaders to live in the future?
Ertai is the youngest son of Obai. Yinti has also met him, and his knowledge is quite good. Perhaps Obai sent this post for his son, and wanted his son to have a good future. After all, the bannermen had to take the imperial examination.
Starting as a bodyguard, the promotion process is very different depending on where you start.
Poor parents in the world, Yinti couldn't help but think of this when he looked at Su Rige who was rebelling on his desk.
Ertai, who became famous in the future and was entitled to the Imperial Ancestral Temple, was now still a sixteen-year-old boy. He was led by his father, carefully passed through the side door, and was led by the eunuch into Prince Zhi's study.
I had long heard that Prince Zhi was fond of martial arts, but he didn't expect that the style of the study room was completely different from what he had imagined. Ertai glanced carefully and found that there were some books with crooked text on the bookshelf, perhaps brought by Westerners.
Come.
There are several large bookshelves in the study room. Most of them are military books and history books. Only the top few have a set of Tongzhitang Sutra and Explanation of the Thirteen Classics. As for the Four Books and Five Classics, I don’t know where they were thrown by this prince.
Ertai's eyes fell on the desk. On the shelf next to the window, there was a knife. There was a yellow cloth underneath, which may be the sword given to Prince Zhi by the emperor. Youdao is like a master.
If you just look at this study room, the owner should be an easy person to get along with.
"Here you are." Yinti walked in from outside and waved his father and son to excuse themselves. "That's not necessary. Is this Ertai?" Yinti looked at him carefully and said with a smile, "Sure enough, you are a talented person. I heard that you took the exam yourself.
Those who came up have already passed the student examination?"
"In reply to the prince, yes." Ertai was very respectful. Then he heard Hubei say: "Your Majesty, if you think that this little slave is a promising talent, please give me a look."
As expected, he came here to ask for help. Yinti smiled, and he did not intend to accept it so easily.
"That's too humble to say." Yinti smiled and said: "People with real talents and learning will naturally stand out in front of the emperor. Although I am the banner leader, there is a limit to what I can do."
At this, Ertai was dumbfounded. He looked at his father, but his father Obai wiped his sweat, took a few steps forward, and whispered: "I have an evil intention to report to the prince."
Yinti was satisfied, and he said slowly: "Is it a matter under the banner? After all, I have been ordered to take care of the affairs of the Xianglan Banner, so I should pay more attention to it."
Obai then said: "Your Majesty, the son of Suo'etu, Gelfen, who came in, is very close to Prince Jian."
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