In May, the weather is getting hotter.

In the school of Yuqing Palace, Yinfeng sat upright and tried to concentrate, listening to Zhang Ying's eloquent lecture on "The Doctrine of the Mean".The harder you work, the more impetuous you become.If it weren't for the scruples about the prince's image, he really wanted to lie on the chair now.

It's no wonder that Yinfeng's inattentiveness. If you haven't listened to these courses, you can still listen to them because of your interest or learning needs.

But what Master Zhang is talking about now, he has already memorized it fluently, and he has practiced it many times in his decades of political struggle career in his previous life.Being brought up to talk about it again, Yinreng lacked interest.

In order not to be discovered by the master, he has to try his best to show the attitude of listening attentively and benefiting a lot.

And in his brain, the excellent system master has not only been able to transform himself into a human form for a long time.It later upgraded itself once, learned new skills, and created scenery in Yinrong's mind.

Every time Yinreng wants to chat with him, it must first command the program to simulate a big bed, and then turn itself into a villain, and tell Yinreng the history casually while rolling.

"Foreigners also come from different countries. For example, the foreigners in the palace now, Nan Huairen is from Belgium, and Tang Ruowang is from Germany. The languages ​​used by these two different countries are also different."

Yinfeng scattered his mind to ask and answer with it: "Which country do they use the English you taught Gu before?"

"It's not widely spoken in either country. When it comes to English, it's the British who use it as their mother tongue. At this point in time, the British should be working towards a constitutional monarchy."

"What is a constitutional monarchy?" Yinfeng asked curiously.

This is the first time he has heard this statement. The monarch can understand it, but the constitution sounds more difficult to understand.

"For example, in the current Qing Dynasty, the feudal system is the imperial power, that is, your Aixinjueluo family has the final say. The constitutional monarchy means that the king still retains his nominal throne, but he no longer enjoys actual power. It is changed to yours. The auxiliary minister has the final say. This is an inevitable process of the change of imperial power in a dynasty."

"Will it become such a system after the Qing Dynasty?"

"No, if His Highness doesn't work hard, according to history, the Qing Dynasty will perish directly."

"..."

"Gu is very curious, relying on what you taught Gu, can you really save my Qing Dynasty?"

"This requires a lot of effort from His Highness. For example, we must first increase productivity and feed the people, and secondly, we must ensure economic development and open up business. Opening up business guarantees an increase in tax revenue. After the national treasury is full, gradually increase military power, and then maintain an open attitude. , maintain friendly exchanges with neighboring countries and so on.”

"You made Gu dizzy." Yinfeng frowned, "That is to say, all of what you said is Gu's task?"

"Yes, Your Highness, so you have a long way to go!"

"Then it's better not to strangle the fourth brother to death, but to find a way to draw him to Gu's side and become Gu's good helper."

"..."

People who play politics have dirty hearts.

Teacher Zhang Ying originally spoke with high enthusiasm, but when he looked closely, he found that Yinfeng was distracted.He gestured several times but failed to bring the students back to their senses, so he simply stopped talking and stared at Yinfeng without speaking.

The teacher didn't know that if it was in the classroom of later generations, the teachers could throw a chalk tip at it to wake up the distracted students.

Unfortunately, there is no chalk now.Yinreng is the prince again, and the system has determined that Master Zhang smashed things. Even if the following crimes are committed, Master Zhang has not yet practiced the skills of understanding with the students. After waiting for a long time, seeing that Yinreng is still distracted, he finally couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, but what the old minister just said was a little too profound?"

The system in his mind also realized that it was not good, and jumped to remind him that Yinrong finally reacted under the simultaneous action of internal and external forces.

He rolled his eyes for a long time, and forced out a question with embarrassment: "Master, I'm alone, 'The mean is the best! Minority can last forever!' I don't understand this sentence very well, can I trouble the master to say it again?"

As soon as the words came out, Yinreng saw that Master Zhang's face became more excited visibly to the naked eye.

Yinfeng couldn't understand this excitement.

It is true that Master Zhang has been in the class for so long, and the only student has always had an attitude that I understand everything you say, and it doesn't matter if you make it difficult.

It was the first time that students asked if they understood.The blow that Mr. Zhang Ying suffered before seems to be made up for by this "not knowing very well".He even stood up and paced on the spot to ease his emotions, before he began to speak deeply about the sentence that Yinrong didn't understand.

Yinreng could only stop the system and cooperate intently.

After the morning class, Master Zhang was very satisfied, but Yin Reng was very tired.

Although this class is not very brain-intensive, it requires acting skills, and it does consume energy to keep a straight body.

After standing up and sending the master off, he moved his stiff body and walked slowly towards Duanben Hall.This single study room is next to the small garden in Yuqing Palace, the garden is full of flowers and lush green plants sprouting buds.

After shaking his arms a few times, Yin Reng exhaled while stretching.

When I was relaxing, I suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers.In an instant, Yinreng felt that his lungs and heart were filled with this fresh fragrance, and his whole body was refreshed, and all the boring things in his head that had been poured just now disappeared.

It just so happened that a group of servants walked into the garden holding flowerpots.

Yinfeng's eyes couldn't help staring at the flowers planted in the pot and gradually became fascinated.

When the servants saw that they were standing not far away, they were about to kneel down to pay their respects, but he raised his hand to stop them.

Passing through the corridor, Yinfeng walked quickly to the team of servants holding flowers, pointed to the flower pot held by one of them and asked, "What kind of variety is this? Why hasn't Gu seen it before?"

The potted flower he was referring to had a pink color and narrow petals, which looked a bit like peach blossoms from a distance.Walked in to see but not the same.The peach blossoms are not so dense, and the branches of the peach blossoms are thicker, but the pot held by the little eunuch has slender branches.

The little chief eunuch walked to the harem, and he was articulate when he answered: "My lord, this is the eight-edged crabapple newly bred by the gardener in Fengchen Garden this year. There are some planted in the imperial garden, and the ladies in the harem are very happy." I like it very much, so the manager ordered the servants to send you a few more."

After hearing this, Yinfeng became interested in this potted flower, "Should I plant it directly in the soil, or just put it in a flowerpot?"

"The gardener said that planting it in a pot is more convenient for the master to watch. If you plant it directly in the yard, it will grow taller in the future. How to plant it depends entirely on His Royal Highness's wishes."

"Oh? Then give it to Gu, who will plant it himself."

Yinfeng was so excited that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to take the flowerpot.These days, he is busy with homework and systematic study tasks, so he is really tired and needs to make some other adjustments.

Planting flowers is also a good way to relax.

Seeing that he really wanted to take it with his own hands, the little eunuch who was holding the flower pot was terrified, took a big step back and bowed, "How can His Royal Highness do such rough work, just leave it to the servants."

Yinfeng insisted, "No, you have to plant this orphan yourself."

"This..."

The little eunuch hesitated for a while, the crown prince is still young, if he gets hurt by doing these things, what should he do.

There was still time to go, but Yinfeng stared at him and fixed him in place.

Seeing that the master was very stubborn, the little eunuch could only pass the flower pot in his hand.

Taking the flower pot, Yinfeng looked around the small garden.The garden was quite big, so he chose a sunny place, asked someone to bring a shovel, and made up his mind to work on it himself.

"His Royal Highness, would you plant this?"

The system knows this binder, and he is used to rich clothes and jade food, not to the point of discriminating between grains and grains, but it is almost the same.Apart from holding a pen, his hands are holding a bow and arrow, digging soil and planting flowers, can he really do it?

After choosing the place, Yinfeng picked up the shovel and eagerly tried it, "You'll know if you try it."

It's just that he was still young, and it was the first time he held a shovel, so he didn't use his strength in the right place, and almost fell on his back.

The little eunuchs standing on the side were frightened and surrounded him to help him.

Yinfeng's face was stinky, "Get up, you can do it alone."

It's a shame that I almost fell in front of these minions.But when a gentleman says a word, a horse is hard to follow.For the sake of face, he insisted not to let anyone help.Not knowing how to use a shovel, I simply squatted down and started digging the soil with my two little hands.

"His Royal Highness..." A group of servants exclaimed at the same time.

"Don't disturb Gu Gan's work, you should do whatever you want." Yinfeng said impatiently.

If this group of slaves continued watching, he would have to be ashamed in a while.

The little eunuch who was holding the flower pot at the beginning had already removed the flowers from the pot. Seeing that the master insisted on making it by himself, he put the flower plant by Yin Reng's feet and stepped aside.

Yinreng turned his head to take a look, and continued to wrestle with the soil in the garden.Fortunately, the garden has just been watered recently, and the soil is still moist.Without wasting much effort, he dug a shallow hole.After thinking about it, I felt it was not enough, so I dug deeper.

After the pit was dug, he was also sweating from exhaustion, and the long coat on his body was also stained with mud.Regardless of wiping, he picked up the flower plant with soil in both hands, and put it firmly into the hole he had dug.

After putting it away, I started to bury it with great effort.

The system watched Yinreng work, arranged a gazebo in Yinreng's mind, and asked while sipping tea, "His Royal Highness, are you having a good time?"

Tired and sweating profusely, Yinrong gritted his teeth and said, "Happy!"

After the pit was filled, Yinfeng stood up and stepped on the surrounding soil.After squatting for a long time, his legs became numb.

After the flower planting was completed, he watered it himself.

He still didn't forget to tell his servants: "Take good care of Gu Hua, if anything happens, you are the only ones to ask!"

"嗻"

All the little eunuchs immediately knelt down.The two looked at each other, probably thinking the same thing, Prince, you might as well call the servants here from the beginning.

After eating and taking a nap, Yinfeng had to prepare for the riding and archery lessons in the afternoon.

When I changed my clothes and passed by the small garden, I took another look at the flowers I planted myself.

Feeling comfortable in my heart, I also told the system: "If this flower is planted, Tiangu will plant others by himself."

The system pretended to be taking a nap and ignored him.

A few days later, the crabapple flower that His Royal Highness misses every day passed away honorably without any entanglement of fate.

After seeing the withered and yellow flowers, Yinreng's face turned black with anger.

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