Yinhu was good at reading, but his handwriting was not very good. Kangxi often gave him advice and asked him to practice more.
In the past, Yinti just thought that people are good at it and not good at it. Maybe Yinti is not good at writing? But after what the two brothers said today, Yinti felt that maybe Lao Ba subconsciously wrote this.
Not that he meant it, but if a smart child finds out that he can make his busy father pay more attention to him through some means... what will he do?
This kind of attention will actually strengthen his actions.
I'm afraid that Brother Ba's handwriting won't be good, but I hope Xiaoba will realize the consequences of this behavior in the future.
To say that the nine sons of the dragon are all different, the characters of their brothers have begun to emerge. The prince has calmed down and has nothing wrong with him, Yinzhi is good at writing, the talkative and serious fourth son, and the kind and cheerful old man
Five, the silent Lao Qi and the equally precocious Lao Ba.
As everyone grows up, what will they become after facing various opportunities and temptations?
Yinti walked in the opposite direction. He had to go to Bandi today to take a look. Although the Ministry of Internal Affairs issued an order, Bandi had lost his parents. Fortunately, it was different from the prince marrying Fujin. The princess married.
The consort can take orders on his own.
Speaking of which, Kangxi was also a double standard. When Dao Qin married him, his fourteenth birthday had not yet passed. But now it is his daughter's turn to get married. Ji Lan, who will be officially married next year, is already twenty!
But then again, if it was up to Yinti to choose, he would naturally be happy for his daughter to get married as late as possible. Originally, there was nothing to be anxious about.
At Bandi's house, several of Borjigit's Taji and princes in Beijing came to congratulate him, and people from Horqin Banner, including Prince Darhan and Princess Duanmin, all sent gifts.
He was the only one in his house with his servants. A few days later, some Mongolian relatives in Beijing came over to have a banquet. Thanks to Yinti's arrival and the help of Brother Rongruo. The Ministry of Internal Affairs also did its best to treat the big brother-in-law, and then he
Things were done thoroughly.
"Thank you!" Ban Di's face was covered with sweat. He didn't have many people here on weekdays. He often went to other places to gather with his colleagues and friends. Now he was in a hurry, but fortunately everyone helped him and there was no shame.
Rong Ruo waved his hand to tell him not to be so polite, and Kuixu was now familiar with him: "What's the matter? Just rest, and after the banquet organized by the Ministry of Internal Affairs tomorrow, you can just treat us to a meal alone.
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"Definitely, definitely!"
Narisong, who worked under Ban Di and had a military career, was also there. Yinti had a good impression of this brother-in-law, and he didn't forget to come to Ban Di's house to help him at this time.
"I heard someone said that you were responsible for this promotion, and your hard work was not in vain." Yinti looked at his brother-in-law: "Fujin is happy for you when he knows about it!"
"Yes, it's all thanks to the support of the prince and the consort, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today." Risong looked very humble and didn't talk much as in the past. However, he still expressed his position. There were so many guards at that time,
Which one the prince-in-law of the class ranks at the top of the list of merits is just a matter of writing, and in the final analysis, it is all about the eldest brother's face.
Yinti said: "Help Fujin and I take good care of the two old people. When we leave the palace and open a mansion, we can see each other more often."
It is clear that this is the Duke's Mansion. It is customary in Beijing that unless there is a clear title, no plaque is hung on the main entrance of the mansion. In other words, under the condition that "Taiji Mansion" cannot be vaguely written, for such a long time,
The front door of Bandi's mansion is bare.
"Hurry up and send the plaque from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. At least the door will not look like a bald-tailed quail." Yinti looked at Bendi and said, "What are you thinking! Your face is red." This young boy's pregnant expression is so disgusting.
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Now that everyone else has left, only the two of them are left. Bendi blushes and asks: "Princess, if there is anything you like, my brother told me, I will go look for it, and then...can you ask my brother to bring it in?"
palace?"
"Yo yo yo, I want to give you something thoughtful." Yinti clicked his tongue, but he didn't expect this guy to have such thoughts.
You two are accused of being married. If you want to please my sister, you have to come forward as my brother-in-law...Yinti stared at him. This is the first time he has seen Bendi's disgusting appearance. The dog food is not delicious, Daah.
Brother thought so.
But at least they are Anda. Why don't you help your brother when he is in trouble? Yinti sighed: "Da Gege is not such a pretentious girl. If you give it sincerely, she will accept it. Just watch and prepare, and then I will help you."
Send it to Ningshou Palace."
How could he be so casual? The prospective prince-in-law was almost in his twenties, and it was the first time he said so shamelessly: "No, come with me to take a look, so that I won't be deceived."
Pull you down, Yinti sneered. With your description, how brave are you, how many shops in the background dare to deceive you. Yinti refused, but was still dragged away by Bandi.
In the past, if you wanted to buy something, you had to go to the outer city, but not anymore. The inner and outer cities are gradually becoming less distinct, and in response to the needs of dignitaries, there are shops next to the inner city. Their main focus is to sell various luxury goods. Although the appearance
It's low-key, but if you dare to open a shop here, there must be a lot of people behind it.
Yinti only knew that the family they were walking into now had people from Mingzhu in it. Moreover, a few days ago, when Kuixu was on duty, he said that when he opened the house, he would be given a share for housewarming.
gift.
When the bannermen's dignitaries gradually contracted the disease of "nobles should not dwell on the smell of copper", Uncle Mingzhu was like the mud in the lotus pond. Thanks to him, the young Huaguduo were able to waste their money.
In fact, I have to ask Yinti to tell me what big cloves of garlic the people under his banner are pretending to be!
Others can say, "I promise to be noble and will not discuss copper-smelling matters." But Aisin Gioro shouldn't do that. His ancestors made their fortune by selling mountain products and horses, and future generations should not forget this tradition.
The descendants of mountain goods merchants should think more about how to make a fortune... But if we continue to think along this line of thinking, will future princes put their thoughts on making a fortune instead of thinking about storage positions?
"What do you think of this?" Bendi pulled Yinti's sleeve, interrupting his thoughts. Bendi's hand was made of pearl earrings, quite Western style. But Yinti took the beads.
After taking a look, this bead is a Dong bead!
The dong bead is not pure white, but is naturally round and glowing with a wonderful golden light. This dong bead is several times smaller than the tribute beads. Haha, but it already shows that the person behind it has connections and means. This kind of dong bead is
The luxury goods business, and it was a business backed by the imperial court, was a waste of money and huge profits.
I finally knew that my uncle had so many properties and gardens, and there were many out-of-print books hidden in them. Where did he get his money? Yinti looked at the earrings and glanced at the shopkeeper with a half-smile.
The shopkeeper bent even more when he received the look. Even though there was someone behind him, he was still afraid that such a young Si Kaiju master would get angry and cause trouble, which would be more costly than gain.
"This is good. We can also go to those foreigners' churches later." Yinti smiled and said: "She also likes those people's things. You might as well ask if there are any good imitations."
When foreigners want to buy anything, they go directly to the palace building office. However, if it is a small gift, no one will take it seriously. Just like Yinti, even if he is preparing to open a mansion now, he is still indispensable for the internal affairs office. It is customary to even send the money to the prince's palace for constant supply.
As the saying goes, it feels good to eat the emperor's father for a while, and it feels good to eat it all the time.
The church where Tang Ruowang and Nan Huairen originally stayed has changed its owner. Hong Ruohan, Bai Jin, and Zhang Cheng will worship here. However, according to the Western almanac, today is not Sunday either.
Seeing other people in the church, Yinti also felt a little surprised. Dai Zi was actually here today, and there was a young man he didn't know very well.
Dai Zi turned around and saw Yinti and Zhun's consort. He pulled the young man and saluted, "Your Majesty, my consort."
"No need, no need!" Before the two of them bowed down, Yinti waved his hands and said, "Why are you here, Master Dai? Who is this?"
Dai Zi said: "This is the eldest son of Nian Xia Ling, a bachelor in the cabinet. Nian Xiyao. Yungong, this is the Prince of Zhijun."
Nian Xiyao looked elegant and elegant. Yinti looked at him for a long time, and his hair stood on end at Nian Xiyao, who was one year older than him. Then he heard the prince laugh and said: "We live together in the capital, and I often run out of the palace. Why haven't you seen Yun Gong? Bachelor Dai has never mentioned you."
"Prince Yungong has been studying at home, and the year before last he was asked to go to his hometown in the south." Dai Zi smiled and said, "How could the prince have the chance to meet him."
Yes, it seemed too silly to say this, but Yinti was still curious: "Does Yungong have any younger siblings at home?"
"...Yes, there is only one brother and one sister in the family." Nian Xiyao felt that this prince was very strange. His Nian family was not a prominent family, so why did he ask so carefully.
"Oh." Yinti kept asking, "How old is your brother this year?"
Nian Xiyao was greatly frightened. Now, the next step is to ask how old my sister is? No, he answered carefully: "Reporting to the prince, my younger brother has not yet reached the age of dancing the spoon."
Oh, the future general is not yet thirteen years old, Yinti is satisfied. In fact, he is just curious and curious about what famous people are like, not that he has any thoughts about the future general.
After hearing the answer, his eyes finally focused on Nian Xiyao: "I haven't asked Yungong yet, why are you here?" Such a young man from a scholarly family couldn't be a believer, right?
"It's like this. Yungong has great experience in astronomy and calendar, and is also very curious about many Western techniques." Dai Zi said from the side: "He asked me to bring him to have a look, so here he is. But the prince, Are you here for something today?"
"Hey, what can I do for you? Bendy wants to come over and see if there is anything interesting." Yinti looked Nian Xiyao up and down: "What Western techniques are you interested in?"
Nian Xiyao was a little embarrassed and said slowly: "I heard that the Westerners here cured the prince's disease. I'm curious about this. How did they make the medicine take effect so quickly? Is the medicine better, or is there any special method?
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Oh, it turns out that he is still a very diligent person. Yinti asked: "You also want to be a scholar in the future?"
"I really want to do this." Nian Xiyao looked a little helpless: "Your Majesty, I am the eldest son in the family. I have made a post now. If I only study these things, my father will not agree."
This is probably the reason why all talented and enlightened officials’ children continue to be officials. The expectation of their families and the entire social environment is that they should become officials, continue to shine on the family lintel, and let the family firmly pass on their power.
Wow, what a shame, so sad.
The author has something to say: In fact, I have always felt that if the final reform in the late Qing Dynasty had not abolished the imperial examination, it might have been continued for another two years 23333
Abolition of the imperial examination is equivalent to forcing scholars to join the army, and then the powder keg explodes 23333
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