Seeing Chu Yi and Du Qian walking over, Chen Du and others came up to greet them. They bowed first and then said: "Sir, these people were sent by your Majesty to copy the Yongle Dadian Medical Department's classics. I don't know..."
These people entered the Wenyuan Pavilion when they were less than thirty years old. After a few years, it is easy to imagine their future. The literati's airs of superiority are very good. They even just glanced at Chu Yi when Chu Yi came over.
, completely did not take Chu Yi to heart.
If it were to the powerful stewards in the palace, they would not dare to be so rude, but a mere eunuch named Huang Shichen would naturally not be able to catch their eye.
Chu Yi didn't care about the attitudes of these people at all. He looked at them and waved his hand and said, "Please invite some bachelors to come in."
With a creaking sound, the extremely heavy stone door opened. Several bachelors couldn't help but look at the open door with a bit of expectation and surprise in their eyes.
Everyone knows that there are many rare and unique books in the Imperial Palace. It can be said that there are no scholars in the world who are not full of yearning for the collection of books in the Imperial Palace.
Several bachelors entered Huang Shicheng first. At this moment, Chen Du fell one step behind and whispered to Chu Yi: "Sir, these people..."
Chu Yi didn't wait for Chen Du's explanation, and chuckled: "Supervisor Chen, you don't need to comfort me. I have already learned the bad habits of these scholars."
Hearing what Chu Yi said, Chen Du breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that the man in charge would be impulsive and conflict with these bachelors. After all, the attitudes of those just now were really bad.
Of course, this has something to do with Chu Yi's young age. Chu Yi is only thirteen or fourteen years old, has a childish face, and is a eunuch. It's strange that these high-ranking scholars can take him to heart.
When they walked into the Imperial Palace, the books inside appeared in their eyes. Looking at these volumes, several bachelors could not wait to rush forward and hug them in their arms.
Yan Song looked at a volume of books on the bookshelf in front of him and murmured to himself in a low voice: "The Thirteen Chapters of the Chess Classic are actually complete..."
Wang Shouren stood tall, but his eyes fell on the book of wisdom.
It can be said that everyone has their favorite books in their hearts. Some of them have only been heard of but never seen before, but now that they are seen here, they are naturally very surprised.
Yan Song tremblingly reached out to pick up the Thirteen Chapters of Chess Classics. At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears: "My lords, please don't touch this book without permission!"
Chu Yi looked at the several bachelors who were looking at him with a smile. In fact, it was not just Yan Song. It could be said that everyone who came in here wanted to immediately take down their favorite books and read them.
However, Chu Yi's words suddenly made them wake up. This was not Wenyuan Pavilion. With their status, although they had no real power, they had a bright future. The books in Wenyuan Pavilion were naturally open to them. The Key Emperor
The rules in Shicheng are different from those in Wenyuan Pavilion.
No matter what Yan Song and others thought, Chu Yi took the first step and said: "Follow me, everyone, the Yongle Ceremony is here."
It took a lot of effort to lift up and follow Chu Yi to the Yongle Canon. The Yongle Canon, densely packed with tens of thousands of volumes, is definitely a unique book. Yan Song, Wang Shouren and others have only heard of this set of Yongle Canon.
Now that I see his book, I can't help but be moved by it.
"Du Qian, Wang Zheng, please bring the books from the Dadian Medical Department to your lords, and serve your lords well."
Du Qian, Wang Zheng moved very quickly. In a short time, dozens of books were taken out and carefully placed on the table.
After looking at the books in front of them, and then at the densely packed volumes not far away, Yan Song and Wang Shouren calmed down, sat cross-legged and began to copy the books in front of them, while the other bachelors could not calm down for a long time.
Not far away, Chu Yi sat down and said to Chu Fang, who was serving at the side: "Chu Fang, go get me Zhuge's new book from Marquis Wu."
The few people who were sitting there copying books trembled when they heard Chu Yi's words. Zhuge's new book, it is a classic written by Wu Hou Zhuge Liang. It is said that it has been lost in the world. Unexpectedly, it is hidden in this deep palace.
Which scholar doesn't want to be like Wu Hou, who settled the affairs of the king and the world, and won fame both during and after his death. The new book by Wu Hou that they, the scholars, had been dreaming of, was actually being read by a little eunuch in his hand.
Yan Song paused slightly with the brush in his hand, and a drop of ink suddenly dropped on the white paper. He was obviously distracted.
On the contrary, Wang Shouren, who was sitting at the side and was concentrating, did not change his expression and wrote steadily without being affected at all.
As for the other people, they frequently looked at Wuhou's new book in Chu Yi's hand, and even glared at it, as if Chu Yi had insulted the book by reading Wuhou's new book.
He sneered in his heart. Although Chu Yi said he would not cause trouble, it did not mean that he was easy to bully. He just wanted to deliberately provoke these arrogant people.
To be honest, for the scholars of the Ming Dynasty, especially those in the middle and later periods, except for a few civil servants, Chu Yi had no good impression at all. They were all full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but their actions were shameful. They could not repay the king, and they could not repay the king.
It cannot bring peace to the people.
Chen Du on the side looked at Chu Yi's behavior and felt a little funny in his heart. After all, it was a young man's nature, but Chen Du did not dissuade him. In Chen Du's opinion, the attitude of these scholars was too bad.
The morning passed in a blink of an eye, and several books had already been exchanged in front of Chu Yi. Every time Chu Yi asked Chu Fang to take a book, the title of the book made several bachelors who copied the books feel a little nervous.
Looking at Chu Yi from a distance, a young eunuch was holding various solitary books and flipping through them. On the contrary, they could only watch. It felt like a prostitute facing a peerless beauty but could not get close.
It was as if a rat had entered my heart. I was restless and couldn't calm down to copy the book.
During the lunch break, several scholars gathered together, and one of them heard one of them say: "Everyone, as a scholar, I can only look at so many classics. How unfair it is. We must let them go."
The little eunuch promised to let us read Huang Shichen's books."
"I think the little eunuch is not very old. If we go over and scare him, maybe we can calm the little eunuch!"
Yan Song glanced at a few people with a smile on his face.
Wang Shouren looked calm, he just raised his head and glanced at a few people, then lowered his head and continued to browse the classics of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
After some discussion, the others, except Yan Song and Wang Shouren, headed straight for Chu Yi.
The leader looked at Chu Yi with a sense of aloofness and aloofness, and said, "My father-in-law, please allow us to browse the books here!"
That look and tone didn't sound like a request, they were completely commanding.
