I was the heir in ancient times

The content of the letter is only a few words, and each word is written on the back of the paper, showing all of Gu Baozhen's incomprehensions. After finishing writing, he gave the letter to Guixi, and asked Guixi to send it to a special messenger. Those who waited were finally long overdue.

Mr. Bo, who was a little late today, sat on a small round stool next to the desk very naturally when he entered the study room. He was wearing an elegant round-necked robe with jade buttons on the neckline. The movement of the owner of the clothes was faintly visible, restraining all the dangerous power of yesterday under that decency.

Looking at the young man's displeased expression, Bo Yanliang said, "I happened to meet the fourth prince when I came here, it seems that the fourth prince told you about the matter."

Gu Baoyu sighed, fell backwards, and leaned against the back of the sandalwood armchair, his slender fingers resting on the armrest, his long untied hair fell like silk and satin. Behind the shoulders and the back of the chair, the black hair was like a still and silent waterfall, sliding down strand by strand amidst the fragrance of ink in the room.

"There was an accident in the cement factory. I have to see Master Wen Hui in the morning, so I can only visit the wounded in the afternoon. I asked the fourth brother to send all the wounded to my Zhuangzi. I also asked the imperial doctor and sixth brother to go and have a look first." ..." Gu Baozhen habitually told Bo Yanliang everything about himself.

Mr. Bo stared at the prince with his dark blue mysterious pupils, and did not interrupt the prince's speech, but waited for the prince to finish speaking, and then slowly said: "The fourth prince never tells you about the affairs of the court. It's too early."

Gu Baoyu was subtly raised, and frowned his naturally thick and beautiful eyebrows, doubting: "You mean the fourth brother lied to me? Maybe it wasn't the third brother who did it?"

Mr. Bo shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. What matters is the purpose of the fourth prince. In addition, the third prince is about to return to Beijing. It may just be that the fourth prince wants you to be prepared. The third prince and the fourth prince There has always been a discord, the fourth prince is afraid that he hopes that when he confronts the third prince, you will be prepared."

Gu Baoyu immediately remembered what his fourth brother said to him in Nanying yesterday. At that time, his fourth brother told him that after the cement factory opened, there would definitely be many bad voices. I can't hear it, and I will definitely not be affected. Who knew there was such a layer of warning.

In fact, sometimes Gu Baozhen can't understand the antagonism between the fourth brother and the third brother. When he was young, this kind of antagonism could be called a personality mismatch, but now?How many years have passed, and the third brother and the fourth brother have never met each other, so the conflict has intensified so fiercely?

Gu Baozhen didn't really believe it, he always felt that there was some misunderstanding, otherwise he wouldn't have written a letter to scold the third brother.

"So should we go now?" Bo Yanliang saw that his friend had some thoughts of his own, and asked without saying anything.

Of course Gu Baojin nodded, stood up and brushed his long hair behind his back with both hands, and said, "Come on, I'll tie up my hair, wait for me for a while."

Today's itinerary is to go to Qingling Temple to discuss with the master abbot. Gu Baozhen has been waiting for many years, and Master Wen Hui has also waited for many years. Even if the sky is a knife, the two will definitely meet today!

Bo Yanliang knew Gu Xiaoqi well, looked at the smile on the latter's face, knew that he was definitely not as calm and composed as he showed, but he didn't expose Xiao Qi, this was Xiao Qi's self-protection, it would be very painful to tear it off of.

While waiting for Gu Baozhen to go out, Bo Yanliang idly leaned against the door and hugged his forearms, watching General Bai, who had grown stronger again, sleeping under the magnolia tree.

After standing and waiting for a few minutes, I went to sit and wait again, and when Xiao Qi had her hair and crown all ready, she was about to go out when she heard Xiao Qi said that she wanted to go to the bathroom.

Very good, Mr. Bo sat back to his original seat with a good temper and waited while drinking tea. Because Xiaoqi’s stomach is not good, so Mr. Bo was prepared to wait for a long time. After going to the place where General Bai slept, and plucking General Bai’s two goose feathers to avenge his childhood feces, Gu Baozhen slowly came out of the clean room. He knew Gu Xiaoqi’s legs were numb again when he saw Gu Xiaoqi’s appearance, and laughed. He smiled and said, "Can I go this time?"

Gu Baozhen nodded slightly with a blushing face.

In the carriage, Gu Baozhen rested enough that when he climbed Qingling Temple, he only let his friend Bo Yanliang carry him on his back for a short distance before arriving at the destination.

The abbot of Qingling Temple, Master Wen Hui, didn't know whether he was waiting on the stairs early, or he just happened to meet at the right time, no matter which one, Gu Baozhen would suddenly put it away when he saw Master Wen Hui, tired in front of his friends. Like a dead dog, he hurriedly saluted the master respectfully, and then was invited into the meditation room.

Master Wen Hui did not change much between ten years ago and ten years later, but his attitude towards His Royal Highness Gu Baozhen has changed a lot.

Gu Baozhen didn't have any preparations at all, so after entering the Zen room, he was knelt down and bowed to the ground by a virtuous and respected monk like Master Wen Hui!

Seeing Master Wen Hui's wise pupils hidden under slightly drooping eyelids filled with the most sincere tears, Gu Baoyu was taken aback and hurried to invite him, but Master Wen Hui shook his head and said, "Your Highness, please accept this gift! This gift is given to His Highness by Wen Hui on behalf of the poor people in the world! Your Highness can afford it! Only Your Highness can bear it!"

Gu Baozhen was dragged back to his futon by Bo Yanliang, and after Master Wen Hui finished saluting, he smiled and said, "Master Wen Hui really flattered me."

Master Wen Hui shook his head, put his hands together, and said slowly: "The poor monk just realized that he was right, so he couldn't help himself, not to mention that the poor monk read all the books that His Highness sent up the mountain overnight. The high-quality books are all popular and easy-to-learn things, from children's literacy and arithmetic, to reading materials, to simple decomposition pictures of crops. Teaching once a day, after six years, I have just finished teaching all the characters! Even if they are only able to read, it is enough to affect their future, His Royal Highness is also a true Bodhisattva!"

However, Master Wen Hui changed the subject: "It may take some time to print these ten books."

Gu Baozhen said: "It can be printed within a month, please rest assured, master."

"Oh? How do you say that?" Master Wen Hui was surprised.

"There is a strange person from the Fourth Prince, who came up with a method of movable type printing, that is, to reversely engrave each character separately, and typesetting and printing on the corresponding page that needs to be printed. Each character can be used repeatedly without spending a lot of money. Time, and even saved a lot of cost for engraving templates." Gu Baozhen said here, smiling with his lips pursed, his eyes curved like crescent moons, "I know that the so-called free education may not be effective in the short term, but it will last ten or twenty years. In the past, it always worked, as long as a small number of people have more choices through literacy, then we are not a failure."

Gu Baozhen never thought about the matter of eating a big fat man in one breath. He can only do his best to change the world. He is very fortunate that he was born in such a family. Many people are willing to listen to what he said, willing to accept and change.

Master Wen Hui nodded, said "Amitabha", and said: "Who in the world doesn't want to have a scholar at home? It won't fail. As long as His Royal Highness is willing to sit in the scientific examination next year and come up with the questions himself, the poor monk thinks that it will be effective. Significantly."

This is the same as Gu Baozhen asking Master Wen Hui to promote elementary school textbooks on his behalf. It is a celebrity effect. As soon as Master Wen Hui said it, Gu Baozhen understood, so the old and the young looked at each other and smiled.

"This palace has exactly this intention. Now the world is peaceful, the people are rich, there is no war in the south, no famine in the north, and the clans in Beijing and China are fighting openly and secretly. I will go to stir up the muddy water again. Next year, I will win the main examiner in the scientific examination. The job!" He hoped that all smart people would be as smart as Mr. Bo, instead of sticking to the Four Books and Five Classics and reading rote books, and give him a brainstorm to be a useful person to the country. After all, who knows When did William's brother think of their continent and want to dominate the earth?

Ten years have passed, Shu Kingdom has just escaped from extreme poverty, and there is enough food to support the labor force. The ten years of peace and chaos have not delayed domestic self-cultivation at all. Now is the time to develop industry, liberate the spirit and hands of the working people, and prepare for the unforeseeable future. Prepare for the collision of powerful countries!

After all, if you fall behind, you will be beaten, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

After Gu Baozhen and the master negotiated the joint national temple voluntary teaching to local children and the negotiation of private school teachers from all over the country, the time passed like water, and it was afternoon in the blink of an eye. If there is nothing to do in the afternoon, I can still chat with Master Wen Hui for another 100 yuan, but Gu Baozhen still thinks about the trouble caused by the third brother in Zhuangzi, so he bids farewell to Master in a hurry, and goes down the mountain with Bo Yanliang.

After sending His Highness the Crown Prince and Mr. Bo away, Master Wen Hui returned to the meditation room, where the current emperor was sitting impressively!

Gu Shiyong, dressed in common people's attire, put one knee on his elbow, crossed one leg, and sat in a casual posture. Even after becoming an emperor, Gu Shiyong, who exercises his body every day, used to have amazing physique, but now even if he just sits here quietly, It also has a terrifying momentum.

Master Wen Hui seemed to have known the emperor was here for a long time. After entering the meditation room, he was not surprised and saluted naturally, and then sat opposite the emperor like an old friend.

Master Wen Hui watched the emperor flip through the books sent by the prince with one hand, but did not speak.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, I heard the emperor's voice with a smile and a strong tone: "The prince's handwriting is not bad now."

"It's not bad, but His Majesty underestimated the Crown Prince too much." Master Wen Hui replied, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a kind heart, and what he does will be sung by thousands of people a hundred years later."

"It's still sung by tens of thousands of people. Let him be a prince, and he will be scared to death. He will ruin his image all day long, and he can't wait to be dismissed as soon as possible." The emperor laughed as he said.

"No, His Royal Highness is just worried, but even so, he still tries his best to benefit the people of the world. It's just a great good. If there is no choice for great good, it will be so contradictory. There will always be someone around the prince who will help him make choices. heart." Master Wen Hui hit the nail on the head.

The emperor did not speak this time, his deep eyes stared at the first word that Gu Baojin asked everyone to learn in the first book, he was silent for a moment, put the book on the ground with a 'snap', and changed the subject quite naturally, Said: "Master, you still remember William, that foreigner."

Master Wen Hui nodded: "I remember, I haven't seen you for ten years, how is the little benefactor?"

The emperor put his fingers on his knees, and said calmly: "I have been eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha for many years, and occasionally I like to tease him about his graceful posture, and I especially like to discuss the so-called art with the prince."

"Back then, the little benefactor was so sick that he couldn't get off the ground. It was the prince who found a strange medicine to soak his feet. After a layer of skin on his feet, his feet seemed to be reborn. It must have been a good relationship at that time."

But the emperor said: "I think that if a prince of the royal family who has dared to travel eastward with more than twenty subordinates since he was seven years old, if he really only knows about wind, flowers, snow and moon, and plays musical instruments every day, he will probably be scared out of his wits when he sees wind and waves. He was caught and killed when he saw bandits, he went through such twists and turns, but he always got through safely, don't you think it's interesting?"

Master Wen Hui heard the meaning of the emperor's words, hesitated for a moment, did not agree with the emperor's doubts, and said, "Maybe it's God's will, I don't know."

"If it is God's will, then I am too worried." If it is not, the purpose of William's approach to the prince is not the word "good fate".

As the emperor said, his eyes were deeply placed on the first word in the book, and the corners of his lips curled up.

That is the word 'country'.

The author has something to say: Prince William will appear in a few chapters. I remember that there was a cutie who wanted to see the kissing ceremony before, and now I can do it~ because the kissing ceremony is for close friends, and I was not familiar with it when I was young.