Honghui is reborn in Legend of Zhen Huan, I will protect my mother

Around Shen Shizhong, a young eunuch came to report that he had gone to the study.

Honghui waited for about half a quarter of an hour, estimating the time when his two uncles would come back, and took the opportunity to go and say hello.

He went to the middle courtyard first, "Nephew has met Uncle Eighteen."

"No need to be so polite. If you have any problems in the future, just come to your Eighteenth Uncle. I am your uncle and older than you. Besides, the Emperor has asked me to take good care of you." Yinzhen looked at the eldest prince from his fourth brother's family with curiosity, pursed his lips and smiled, with kindness in his eyes.

Uncle Eighteen speaks and acts in a childish manner. He is indeed still a child, only seven years old this year. However, it can be seen that he is quite favored by the Queen, otherwise he would not show such closeness between the lines.

Give a peach, return a jade! Since Eighteenth Uncle has shown his kindness, Honghui also spoke with a little intimacy, "My nephew has just arrived and is a little nervous. With Eighteenth Uncle here, my nephew feels confident. I will listen to Eighteenth Uncle in the future!"

Yinxuan patted his chest and agreed immediately: "Follow me for a few days. I will introduce you to some people and tell you the rules of studying in the upper study room..."

Honghui listened obediently, but in his heart he was sighing that his eighteenth uncle had a good temper and was not arrogant, no wonder he was favored by the emperor. It was a pity that he had a bad fate and would die young next year, when he would only be eight years old!

Thinking of his eighteenth uncle's experience, Honghui couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy! They both died young, and only a few words were mentioned in history books, but they brought countless grief to their relatives.

The pain of losing a child is heart-wrenching!

Honghui was half recalling and half guessing. He heard that Eighteenth Uncle had mumps and died outside the Great Wall. Was it true? Eighteenth Uncle's death was the fuse for the abolition of the crown prince. Everyone kept it a secret, so there were many different opinions about the cause of Eighteenth Uncle's death.

Out of sympathy for each other, Honghui wants to change his fate. As for whether he can succeed, we will tell when the time comes. It is still too early now!

After saying goodbye to his Eighteenth Uncle, he went to say hello to his Seventeenth Uncle.

Looking at his uncle Seventeen, who was only ten years old, young and tender, but with a bit of elegance in his eyes and eyebrows, Honghui took a breath.

Wow! This is the Seventeenth Uncle who is bold enough to cheat on his father and covet the concubines in the palace. You can't tell from his appearance.

Perhaps because he stared at her for too long, Yinli gave her a questioning look, as if asking, "What are you looking at? Is there something strange about me?"

Honghui quickly withdrew his gaze, said a few perfunctorily, and then went back to the backyard to rest.

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"Big Brother, wake up, the time has come!"

Honghui was sleeping soundly when he heard Zhao Quanshun's voice. He opened his eyes reluctantly and asked vaguely, "What time is it?"

"It will be Yin time in another quarter of an hour. You have to go there early and wait."

Honghui sat up, took the clothes from Zhao Quanshun's hand, dressed and washed quickly, ate a few steamed buns to fill his stomach, and took Zhao Quanshun to the study.

He met several uncles and a dozen study partners along the way, but no one said anything. They all walked hurriedly, eager to go to the study to review their lessons!

When you enter the upper study, more than ten rooms come into view, but only three or four are used for teaching, and the rest are used as study rooms, tea rooms, and dining rooms.

Honghui had just arrived and was assigned to the enlightenment class together with his four study partners. Also in the same room were his eighteenth uncle and his two cousins ​​Hongsheng and Hongshu and their respective study partners.

Fortunately, fortunately! Honghui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The most difficult person was in another room. He would be able to have peace for at least a year! As for his cousin Hongsheng, who was said to be very spoiled, he had seen him once or twice before. This person was easy to fool. He could be flattered by just a few nice words.

His seat was arranged in the front left corner. From left to right were his cousin Hongsheng, cousin Hongshu and his eighteenth uncle. The princes and grandchildren of the emperor, as well as their study companions, formed a huge group of people, filling the entire room.

But the room is still quite spacious, and the distance between the desks is not narrow at all. Honghui is quite satisfied with this. It is better than being crowded and unable to move even their hands and feet!

At the beginning of the morning hour, the master and assistant teachers in the study went into each room in an orderly manner.

Since it was Honghui's first day, the master stroked his beard and asked about his progress.

This cannot be said truthfully! Honghui deliberately concealed his incompetence: "I can recite the Three Hundred Thousands, The Analects of Confucius, and The Great Learning, and I can recite most of the Book of Songs." Again, if the progress of a grandson of the emperor who started his enlightenment at the age of four is too slow, no one will believe it!

However, his words still shocked everyone. Even the master, who was usually knowledgeable, stopped stroking his beard and looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

“Just recite The Great Learning once more!”

Honghui had memorized "The Great Learning" two years ago, and he handled it with ease and without any pause throughout, which gave everyone a small shock.

The master nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that Brother Honghui was a promising talent. His future teaching would be worry-free. As for the four companions, all of them had to be taught by the assistant teacher first. It was unknown when they would catch up with the progress!

The students who made the fastest progress in the enlightenment class had just finished learning "The Analects of Confucius" and had just started studying "The Book of Songs". The content of the "Book of Songs" was what the teacher taught in class.

He figured that Brother Honghui had already learned it, so he didn't waste any more time. He randomly assigned an assistant to teach him one or two chapters first, and he managed to get through the period.

Soon after, the sound of reading could be heard from every room. The sounds were loud and clear, but not very orderly.

Honghui recited for an hour straight, his head feeling dizzy. In between breaths, he was still feeling thankful that he had gone to bed early yesterday and had a cup of strong tea in the morning. Otherwise, if he had gotten up so early suddenly, wouldn't he have dozed off and troubled his reading companion?

At 2:00 am, the recitation that had lasted for an hour finally stopped because it was time for breakfast.

After the master left, Honghui breathed a sigh of relief. In less than half a day, he had a thorough understanding of what hell was like. This kind of teaching in the study room was not even as good as what is called an "examination" in later generations!

Forget it, I will have to continue drinking strong tea tomorrow. However, drinking too much strong tea is harmful to my health. I will bring more mints to the study next time.

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast in front of him, Honghui ate with relish. He had worked too hard in the morning, so he had to eat more.

As for the four study companions, they all looked at the eldest prince with gratitude. Thanks to the eldest prince's reminder, they were not punished for dozing off. If they had been punished on the first day, it would have been too embarrassing!