dream

The surrounding area is quiet, and the boundary between day and night gradually becomes clear as time goes by.

White smoke curls up from the double-eared and four-legged Xuande furnace, and the incense balls slowly dissipate heat under the baking of the Yunying stone slices, infusing the air in a room with a subtle aroma.

The people in the cloud tent frowned, as if they were not sleeping well.Or maybe it's time to get up, but still subconsciously unwilling to wake up.The man's facial features were slightly green, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eye sockets were slightly deep, and his straight nose reflected half of his profile on his face.Her pale pink lips were slightly pursed.Even though he hasn't opened his eyes yet, he still has an elegant style of his own.

The door of the hall was gently opened, and the female officer in light yellow palace attire gently opened the curtain and called out.

"Your Highness, it's time."

The person on the couch groaned, then got up, raised his eyes in a daze, and met the eyes of the female officer.One is gentle and gentle, and the other is full of trance.

The man's lips trembled slightly, his arms propped on the couch trembled for some reason, his voice was fresh and hoarse like a young man, he was extremely surprised, "A Xing?"

"That's right. Could it be that Your Highness is sleepy, A Xing doesn't even recognize her." The female officer nodded with a smile, dignified and generous, "Get up quickly, Your Highness, don't delay your homework."

Until the waiter finished washing up, the man stared at the people around him in a daze with a dazed expression, both a little strange and completely confused.

Although Ah Xing felt strange, but still did not forget her duty, she helped the young man change clothes and led the people to file out, then turned around and arranged for breakfast.

The young man took a deep breath, and inserted his fingers into his palms. After a while, blood oozes out, and his dizzy mind finally regains consciousness. He opened his eyes again, and as expected, he found that the scene in front of him had not changed at all.He looked around the room, and walked slowly to the table by the window. The ink in the inkstone on the table had long since dried up. In the spring breeze, a row of pen brushes on the pen holder jingled and collided.

There is a book spread out on the table, it looks like it was turned over last night, and it has not been put away in the future. It is called "Spring and Autumn Fanlu". "Both the heavens have the giving of yin and yang, and the body also has the nature of greed and benevolence."

"This is..." The young man was also confused.

Everything in front of him is clearly very familiar, but also very strange.This palace, the personnel here.The bricks, tiles, plants, trees, and even every crack are familiar to him by heart, but it seems that after only one night, it seems like a lifetime, real and illusory.

In his dream the night before, he dreamed that he was riding a sword for thousands of miles, overlooking the mountains and rivers, his skills were superb, and he was loved by everyone.

But after that?

He fished for half his life, drank wine for many years, and finally woke up from his dream, still confined to this square inch of sky, and still had to get up early to listen to those old men talking about national policies and ministers.

Helpless, the young man straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.Ruyu, a young man in the mirror, is at the age of the most flamboyant and meaningless, but he is not as irritable as his peers, with a faint smile, he already has the air of a gentleman.

It's just a dream, so why care about it even if it's true.Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, such a world is too far away.The boy finally opened the door and went out.

Now the emperor's grandfather's health is getting worse and worse. Seeing that the emperor's condition turned critical last winter, he almost didn't survive it.Finally, when the spring began, his health did not improve as he expected... As the prince, the burden on his father became heavier and heavier.

Jing'an Zhizhuo listened to the teacher's high-spirited talk in class, absentmindedly.Every time I think of this, I can't help worrying in my heart, thinking that after the morning reading later, I still have to go and ask my grandfather well.

The royal family pays attention to etiquette everywhere, walking upright and sitting upright.Jing'an's sitting posture fell into the eyes of his companion Zheng Tianrui, so he poked it secretly, hoping that His Highness would sit upright quickly and not be caught in the wrong place by the old man.Others don't know how powerful this grand tutor is, but these emperors and grandchildren know it very well—however, this old-fashioned old man followed orders one by one, and every time he punished people, he was tricky and mean, but they couldn't refute them every time.

Jing'an was poked a few times, but before he could react, he was already noticed by the old man in the hall, "Everything has its beginning and end, and everything has its beginning and end. Your Highness Jing'an?"

Jing An replied without hesitation, "If you know what happened first, then you will get the shortest way."

The Taifu snorted coldly, presumably because he was a little unhappy that he hadn't caught anyone.

Zheng Tianrui heaved a sigh of relief.What is the status of the emperor's grandson, how can the Tai Tuo really punish him, after all, it's not their companions who are unlucky?Fortunately, I was lucky, the person I was with was smart and intelligent since childhood, and when I was rarely made things difficult, I also felt a lot easier with myself.Unlike the boy of the Yang family, following the son of King Rong not only won the "blessings" of several lifetimes, but also gave him the opportunity to show his loyalty.

Sure enough, seeing the relaxed face of the Rong Wang family next to him, the Tai Tuo pointed at him next, "Your Majesty, do you know that 'a heartless man should never say anything'?"

Jing Yuan looked ignorant, his complexion turned pale for a long while and he could only shake his head in doubt.Zheng Tianrui could see clearly that Shizi's two fingers were poking him under the table to read with him.But what's the use of this, the Yang family's kid is also an idiot, let alone know.

There was a loud sound of flipping through the books in the hall, and these nobles and grandchildren who usually looked up to the sky were busy flipping through the books, trying to find out the answer, fearing that the Taifu would be angry, and the next one would take the knife on themselves.

The Taifu's face became darker, and he said sharply, "It seems that His Majesty has forgotten what he said yesterday. Please also go back and copy the "Great Learning" twenty times. It is said that reading it a hundred times will reveal its meaning Presumably the son of tomorrow will have a different opinion."

Prince Rong's son said yes dejectedly, and at the end he did not forget to give Yang Maode a hard look, presumably the task of copying the book fell on him like this.

Zheng Tianrui is the son of the Minister of Dali Temple, and he has some quarrels with the Yang family.Seeing that the Yang family boy was not flattering him again, he couldn't help but sneered.This chuckle was heard by Yang Maode, and he immediately glared over.Seeing Yang Maode staring at him, Zheng Tianrui grinned his lips to the maximum silently, almost gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Seeing the movement here, the Taifu said again, "Does His Highness Jing'an know?"

Jing'an was implicated for no reason, and he was very helpless, "'Listen to the lawsuit, I am like a human being. I will make sure that there will be no lawsuit! The heartless will not be able to express their words. Fear the will of the people, this is called knowledge'."

Taifu heard this, and then nodded slightly.

The morning reading is only one hour, and it ends very quickly.Jing Yuan and Yang Maode were almost watching their backs as they walked away. In the early morning light, I don't know what Zheng Tianrui and Jing An Fuer said. smile.The two were unaware of the piercing gaze behind them, or they didn't bother to notice it, but walked away side by side with some intimacy.

Yang Maode has never seen such a master and servant, they are totally unassuming and intimate.Then he took a peek at the eldest son next to him, compared them unconsciously, and felt more and more that his eldest son was not as good as the emperor's eldest grandson in terms of demeanor, appearance, and knowledge.

The Yang family is no less powerful than the Zheng family, so why is Zheng Tianrui so lucky to have such a master.As for myself, I want to stay low and be a small person. Not only do I do everything, but I will be criticized more.

It would be great if he could be the companion of the emperor's eldest grandson from the very beginning.