Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

Yinzhen was stunned, his eyes showed a rare bit of bewilderment, which made the whole person's breath eased a lot.Yin Qi couldn't help chuckling, pinched his face involuntarily, causing the corners of his lips to raise a slight arc, nodded in satisfaction and said: "This smile is also a romantic face, what's wrong with you?" Do you keep a straight face every day?"

Different from his handsome, well-behaved and well-behaved face, although Yinzhen is not much older than him, and his facial features have not yet fully developed, he has faintly revealed some delicate prototypes that resemble those little fresh meats in the previous life - phoenix eyes, thin lips, sword eyebrows Long and slanted, if he hadn't been serious and serious all day long, he would really be the model of a good romantic man.

Yin Zhen's face turned red when he made trouble, he coughed lightly and slapped his hand away, and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around, the master will be here soon..."

"No nonsense, you keep your word." Yinqi smiled and took out something from his sleeve, opened Yinzhen's hand, and gently placed the thing in his palm, "The return gift of that candy, I gave it to you yesterday." I made it myself, let me play with it for you."

Yinzhen couldn't help being slightly startled, subconsciously lowered his head and looked over.What was placed in the palm was an exquisite gadget, made up of a few small wooden strips that were polished very smooth. After considering the strength and pulling it twice, it turned out to be extremely strong.

"This is a Luban lock, and it can only be opened by the right way." Yin Qi pointed to the thing in his hand, and looked at him with a smile on his hands behind his back, "If you can unlock it, I promise you a something, okay?"

His tone seemed extremely ordinary, as if he had just made the simplest promise.But Yinzhen couldn't help trembling slightly in his heart, even his breathing seemed to be a little short, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Anything is fine?"

Yinqi smiled lightly, nodded slightly, looked at him calmly and said with a slight smile: "Anything is fine, it's a deal."

Before Yinzhen could ask any more questions, a slightly old voice suddenly came from outside the corridor: "You two elder brothers, why are you standing in the cold wind and talking - go inside quickly, the weather in the twelfth lunar month, It's not good to be cold."

Although the voice was old, it was still full of energy, as if there was a faint kind smile.Yinzhen immediately turned around and saluted, saying respectfully, "I have seen Master Zhang."

It was the first time for Yinqi to see this familiar man from the Shangshufang. After following Yinzhen, he saluted and called his master in a polite manner.The old man helped the two of them up with a smile, and said in a warm voice: "I guess this one is the fifth elder brother? The emperor mentioned it to the old man the day before yesterday, saying that the fifth elder brother was enlightened in a dream and taught at Lingshan. He only suffered from being unsystematic. The life is messy and chaotic. If you say that you are looking for a day, you must throw it into the Shang's study to learn how to be ugly..."

Yinqi's face flushed, and he quickly said that he didn't dare, but he couldn't help but slander secretly in his heart - it seems that his Huang Ama's problem of hurting him when he seized the opportunity is getting more and more serious.The old gentleman in front of him is Zhong Zhengping, elegant and gentle, he is obviously a good gentleman who has always treated others with kindness, and the words he said can already faintly hear the meaning of half damage, I really don't know Kangxi and his old man How terrible the original words were.

"My old man, Zhang Ying, is now enshrined in the Hanlin Academy by the Holy Grace, and he is also in the Shang's study, teaching all the elder brothers to read. The fifth elder brother is like the fourth elder brother, so I just call this old master Master Zhang."

The old man led the two of them in with a smile, and introduced his identity to Yin Qi in a warm voice.Yinqi obediently replied yes, but he was slightly taken aback in his heart—Kangxi actually brought this great Confucian into the Shang Study Room, obviously not to enlighten their little elder brothers, but to call him Teaching the prince's lessons.From this, it can be seen more and more that Kangxi's attention to this prince is obviously not at the same level as their brothers.

Not many people know the name Zhang Ying in later generations, but his second son Zhang Tingyu is well-known.An important minister of the three dynasties, the high-ranking official position of the Qing Dynasty almost made him stand next to each other, and he was the only Hanchen in the entire Qing Dynasty who deserved to enjoy the Taimiao.The Zhang family's poems, books and etiquette have been handed down from generation to generation, and the descendants are also extremely uplifting, but they can also deeply show the extraordinary way of enlightenment of this old Mr. Zhang Ying.

With Zhang Ying in charge, although the crown prince looked at the two younger brothers very disliked, he didn't dare to embarrass them in court, he just gave them a hard look and then stopped looking at them.The schoolwork of the princes is far more arduous than that of the elementary and junior high schools of later generations. Zhang Ying first asked all the brothers to copy poems and books and practice calligraphy, and then took Yin Qi to the side alone, intending to test his studies in person. Then arrange his courses accordingly.

In his previous life, the reason why Yinqi went to take the top science exam was not because he loved mathematics, physics and chemistry, but because he didn't understand geography and politics, which were a headache to death, and his composition was even more difficult.Nervously following Zhang Ying to the side, after answering a few questions, his heart suddenly settled down—although his liberal arts thinking is in a mess, his memory is notoriously good, and the awkward lines and scripts have arrived In his hand, he can memorize the outline just by looking at it, and he can recite it quite fluently by reading both sides.Zhang Ying only took the famous ancient Chinese essays he memorized. Although he had been out of the school for many years, the exam-oriented education that drove many students almost crazy had already turned many essays into conditioned reflexes. Can answer seven or eight sentences steadily.

"Okay, okay!" Listening to Yinqi's clear and clear voice, Zhang Ying's brows and eyes were filled with admiring smiles, and she clapped her hands and sighed: "At first, I still had some doubts in my heart when I heard the text given by Tianyi, but now I know it." This person is indeed born with knowledge—it is really a great blessing for the fifth elder brother to be able to get this blessing, a great fortune..."

"Mr. is rude."

Yin Qi bowed his head shyly and smiled slightly, but wiped his sweat with a guilty conscience.I watched helplessly that the "Buddha entrusting dreams" that I made up randomly became more and more mysterious. It's nothing more than enlightenment in a dream or a dream of Lingshan. If the false rumors continue, God knows what other names he would not even dare to answer.In case the crown prince or the full-fledged fourth elder brother will be targeted in the future because of this matter, he really has nowhere to cry.

"Brother, you don't have to be too modest—this old man has probably understood that what the emperor said is not systematic. Now brother knows a lot, what is lacking is the connection." Zhang Ying's smile became more gentle, and he gently stroked Rubbing Yinqi's hair, he softened his voice and said: "I wonder how much I can write after my elder brother has learned to write?"

Yin Qi was slightly taken aback by his more gentle attitude, and after a while he suddenly came to his senses.In the costume drama I acted in my previous life, it has long been a convention to call my teacher Mr. Master. In fact, few people would call him Master, but this Mr. is a Han Chinese name, and it is actually rarely used by Manchurians.He yelled for a while, but the person sitting opposite was a pure Hanchen. This kind of standard scholar who has read the books of sages and learned the ways of Confucius and Mencius, obviously responded to this "Sir" better than that "" "Master" is much closer to "Ada".

"Most of them can read and write, but the writing is not good. I'm afraid it will make my husband laugh."

After thinking through this layer, Yin Qi even yelled courteously one after another, causing Zhang Ying to stroke her beard and smile, nodded in relief and said: "Brother is too young now, it's normal for my writing to be unstable. , don’t be too anxious—there’s a pen and ink here, can you write a few words for the old man to see?”

Yinqi glanced at the prince who was sitting upright not far away as if he had no other distractions. He really didn't want to provoke any limelight, but he had no choice but to do so.I had no choice but to obediently respond, while thinking in my heart that I would come up with a story similar to hurting Zhongyong in the future, pretending to be a half-genius who may not be good after an hour, and resignedly picked a pen holder from the side. Jiu Zi Yi Yang's writing brush, dipped in ink, silently recited the Three Character Classic stroke by stroke on the paper.

In his previous life, he had a hobby of writing brush characters, and he specially posted a lot of posts, and he learned almost all traditional characters after going back and forth.Although it has not yet reached the point of entering the room, there is still a bit of character in the words that is enough to bluff people.It's just that now that I'm small and weak, and I've just drawn the bow all morning, when my arms are so sore, the words I write will inevitably feel a little weak.He buried his head in silence for a page, stopping at the sentence "Teach five sons, all are famous", looking back at the weak handwriting that he wrote, Yin Qi was so ashamed that he almost got under the table.

Even so, Zhang Ying was still amazed to see it, and couldn't stop praising her—after all, Yinqi was only a six-year-old child at this time, and his elder brothers at the same age were all practicing calligraphy in a proper manner, so he could write it. No matter how bad it was, it was considered extremely outstanding.Not to mention that although Yinqi's handwriting is not strong enough, the structure of the frame has begun to take shape. The small script on a piece of paper is neat and neat, which has greatly exceeded Zhang Ying's psychological expectations.

After passing the exam, Zhang Ying has already finalized the next teaching progress in the blink of an eye, what is in Yin Qi's mind now.At this time, reading is still mainly based on reciting and understanding the famous poems and essays of the sages, supplemented by practicing calligraphy. As for the theory and scriptures, the requirements are not strict.After all, these elder brothers don’t need imperial examinations at all, and they are still young, and it’s not yet time to master the knowledge. Apart from the fact that the prince must learn the strategy of governing the country, he must study the scriptures carefully, and understand the meaning of righteousness. Kangxi would not make too harsh demands if his knowledge was passable.

Listening to what he was going to learn in the future, Yin Qi was also secretly relieved—isn't it just reciting the full text and reading comprehension, or reading comprehension with standard answers?Although liberal arts taught him a mess, and it would be impossible for him to write an article with fluent words and exquisite words, but rote memorization is really his best skill.