The return of the pearls to Yongzheng

"Khan Ama, many people say that Helin is not the same after he recovered from his illness. He used to work very hard in studying and practicing martial arts, but now he is a little careless, but his grades are still not bad." Hong Zhou actually had speculations in his heart. , It's just that I don't know what the origin of this person is, so I dare not speak nonsense.

Yongzheng snorted coldly, "It's only a matter of time before we find out who he is."

After the rest, it's the third match, let's make a fuss.

This is different from the three-year imperial examination. It is not a stereotyped essay.Instead, write your own opinions, opinions or solutions based on the topics that Yongzheng randomly asked.

The masters in the official school were very surprised by Yongzheng's approach. They didn't expect the emperor to come for such a long time, and when he came, he would be ruthless.Such a sudden school test, if they are a little slack in normal times, they will definitely be criticized.Now these masters are very fortunate that they are not lazy.If a student does not do well in the exam, the face of a master will be dull.

The third competition lasted for an hour. Yongzheng sat on the top and watched the students' usual homework, while the students below were writing hard.

Yongzheng's topic is very simple, but it is also very shocking: On closing the country.

The students below were writing hard one by one, but none of them really dared to say that seclusion is bad, at most there were a few who dared to say that they could open it up appropriately.

Yongzheng shook his head, it is simply not enough to rely on him alone or a few ministers to strengthen the country.A strong country is not a matter of one generation, nor is it a matter of two or three generations. It is a very long-term task.Even if the Qing Dynasty becomes the world's number one superpower one day, the pace of becoming a powerful country cannot be stopped, let alone rest on its laurels. This is a matter of consciousness.At any time, the sense of urgency cannot be less.Knowing what happened in later generations, Yongzheng hated Yelang too much for his arrogance.

He wants to destroy all bad things, and now he can't wait to put the awareness of urgency and national power directly into everyone's mind.But he doesn't have the ability, so he can only do it bit by bit.

While Yongzheng was sitting on the top, thinking wildly, the students below also completed the articles one after another.

Yongzheng asked the little eunuchs to collect them one by one, and looked at them one by one.The literary talents are not bad, it can be seen from this that these teenagers did not learn in vain.

But the consciousness is not good. After all, it has something to do with the education they received before. Yongzheng does not blame these children for this, and the education needs to be changed a little bit.When he changes the way of education and instills different thoughts in these children, if these children still write articles like today, then he will be angry.Furthermore, these children have other advantages, such as writing very well.At the age of ten, every word is very muscular. To be honest, he is no worse than those princes and clan children who are in the study now.

After watching half of it, Yongzheng was very satisfied with Heshen.This kid is very good now, whether he has read well or not, and has good ideas.At least he believes that trade and commerce will bring benefits to the Qing Dynasty.

Well, when he saw He Lin again, a trace of surprise flashed across Yongzheng's face, and he couldn't help but look at He Lin more, this kid still looked awkward.

The mood that was very happy and wanted to cheer suddenly became a little depressed. Why did he look at this kid so leisurely?He was almost exhausted, this kid was so leisurely, Yong Zheng suddenly wanted to kick He Lin's feet.

Seeing Yongzheng looking at He Lin below, Hong Zhou was a little puzzled, and called softly, "Your Majesty?"

Yongzheng came back to his senses, and looked at the article in his hand again, this kid doesn't know how to restrain himself?Helin's handwriting is different from before. Could it be that no one said anything?

Soon Yongzheng read everyone's articles, commented on them, and encouraged the students to continue to study hard, to think more, to broaden their horizons, not to be satisfied with the status quo, and not to be complacent.At the same time, he also expressed his appreciation for everyone. These young people will become officials in the future. If they are well educated, they will be the future pillars of the empire.It is impossible for Yongzheng not to work hard on these young people.

But after Yongzheng left, he asked the little eunuch to call He Lin out again.

In the imperial garden, Yongzheng and Hongzhou were sitting in the Jiangxue Pavilion, and He Lin was soon brought over by the little eunuch.

Yongzheng directly waved all the young eunuchs down, and by the way brought all the nearby court ladies and eunuchs out 50 meters away.

After He Lin came in, he invited Ann and stood there strangely, and finally put away all his carelessness.

"Didn't you look very carefree and relaxed just now?" Yongzheng deliberately put on a straight face: "At this moment, there are only Zhen, Prince He and you, so you don't have to be cautious." Yongzheng suddenly wanted to tease the person in front of him.

"I don't dare." He Lin bowed her head in a very respectful manner.But if you look at his face, you will find that there is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, it is obvious that he is still indifferent, and he doesn't pay much attention to the current emperor.

"Don't you dare?" With a playful smile on the corner of Yongzheng's mouth, he took a sip from the teacup and said leisurely, "Is there something that the thirteen princes dare not?" I remember that in the last life, he often called the thirteenth brother like this of.

He Lin, who was standing neatly below, suddenly raised her head, eyes full of disbelief.

"Why, I don't know you anymore?" Yongzheng rubbed his chin: "Long time no see, Thirteenth Brother." Yongzheng's eyes were full of smiles, and he suddenly looked very warm. Third brother, it's just that he is too young for his small body and young age.

At this moment, "He Lin" finally reacted: "You, you are the fourth brother, not Hongli?" It was so weird, he thought he was the only one who fucked someone else.But soon the strange feeling was replaced by surprise, Hongli became his fourth brother, no matter how you think about it, it's a good thing.Well, to be honest, he doesn't like Hongli very much.

Yongzheng sat there with a smile, flapping a folding fan in his hand: "Who is it if it's not me?"

Hong Zhou sniffed and walked forward slowly, "Nephew pays respects to Uncle Thirteen." Hey, there is one more person who wants to pay respects, but it's pretty good.

Yin Xiang took a look at Hong Zhou and helped Hong Zhou up. Well, to be honest, Hong Zhou is over 40 now. Although he still looks like 36 Qi, he is not used to greeting him like this.

Thirteen touched his nose and didn't say anything, he just helped Hong Zhou up, although he wanted to be open-minded, he still had to get used to it.

"How long have you been at Niu Hulu's house?" Yongzheng asked suddenly.

"Not long, how long has the fourth brother been here?" Thirteen was still standing there.

"For 24 years," Yongzheng pointed to the stool beside him: "Come and sit here, don't stand there."

The author has something to say: Well, it’s a little short, let’s watch it first, and I’ll make up after class at noon tomorrow, ahem, the computer is out of power, run away, go to sleep...