Dress to be a celebrity

Ma Yan, Minister of the Ministry of War, is imprisoned, and Ma's mansion is raided, not only his own family, but also the embarrassment of the concubine Xian and the King of Zhou.

Although the Huan family didn't know what happened at the beginning, the emperor was willing to cover Zhou King's face and directly asked Huan Ge to resign; but now he doesn't even give Ma Shangshu the opportunity to resign and go back to seclusion. It can be seen that King Zhou's favor is Thin.

Overnight, he fell from the hidden prince who was closest to the crown prince to the ordinary prince who had no chance of being a great prince.Even when the sage sent a decree to choose a concubine for the king of Zhou, the courtiers who were waiting to choose a daughter were worried. They would rather lose their daughter and return than send a concubine to the mansion of a prince who fell out of favor.

However, the king of Zhou donated the founding silver to supplement the military equipment, and the imperial doctor also diagnosed the concubine Zhou as pregnant. No matter male or female, she was always the first child of the royal family.Emperor Xintai was overjoyed when he heard this, and gave a thousand taels of platinum on the spot, and ordered people to take all kinds of medicinal materials, skins outside the mouth, silk brocades, etc. from the inner treasury, and send them to Zhou Wangfu at the price of running water.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs immediately selected wet nurses in Gyeonggi, and selected educated widows in the families of officials and officials as nanny and Fumu, preparing for the birth of the future little grandson.

Pedestrians were seen outside the previously sparsely populated King Zhou's Mansion. Many people who wanted to gamble on their luck sent posts asking for an interview, but the King of Zhou refused all of them. Apart from going to the Ministry of Rites to do errands every day, he still studied behind closed doors.

The only official who stepped into Zhou Wangfu was the elder brother of Princess Zhou.

Originally, the princess was pregnant, so she should call the female family members to accompany her, but Huan Ling not only didn't marry a wife, she didn't even have a maid at home. If the princess wanted to see her, she had to call her elder brother to see her.

The brother and sister broke up because of their unhappiness at the beginning, and later they secretly entangled each other about Ma Shangshu's matter, but seeing each other now is like a lifetime away. Stop crying.

Huan Ling was not good at coaxing people, so he just took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her, telling her to wipe her eyes: "Although grandfather and uncle resigned from office and returned to their hometown, they are safe and sound after all. I am still staying in Beijing, and Being able to visit you often is already a blessing from God, so don't be sad."

He also packed some of Yuanniang's old favorite books and gadgets such as Go, Zhugesuo, and Jiulianhuan from home, put them on the table beside him, and said: "You like these the most when you are in the boudoir, if you are bored all day , let’s use it to relieve boredom.”

Yuan Niang glanced at the things on the table, and said with a wry smile: "I'm so trapped by the prince, why do I have the heart to look at those?"

The elder brother impeached the Ma family, and it was only Ma Shangshu who was imprisoned, and did not implicate the king of Zhou, but she caused the prince to leave the palace and open the mansion because of one sentence... Thinking about it carefully, she used to think about how to be the king of Zhou, but it was her. The prince is the most tired.

Before living in the palace, everyone respected her as the eldest concubine of the emperor, and praised her for being dignified and virtuous, so she thought she was doing really well; now that she is out of the palace, she only knows how warm and cold the world is...

She sighed and was about to cry again.

Huan Ling persuaded: "Your Highness hasn't blamed you for this matter, so what's the use of blaming yourself? And now that you are not alone, you should cheer up for the sake of the fetus in your womb, otherwise His Royal Highness King Zhou will still worry about you in his busy schedule." Mother and son."

He also came here after studying several articles on pregnancy knowledge with Mr. Song, and took out the notes he took to his sister: "This is something I asked someone for advice. Try it according to the law, and the baby you will give birth in the future may be better than you." Ordinary people are smarter."

In fact, as a man, he should not have sent these things at all. He should have asked his cousin to deliver them, but these are things of later generations. Come and talk.

He babbled about prenatal education, nutrition during pregnancy, exercise, and various disinfection knowledge during childbirth, which made Yuan Niang and the maids around her blush slightly, thinking that these were not things men should understand, and told him not to mention them again.

Huan Ling smiled bitterly: "At first, I also thought that a man shouldn't care about the affairs of the boudoir, and I never cared about you much..."

Only then did the affairs of the family and the country be delayed until now.

He closed his eyes, stood up and said to Yuanniang, "Brother is a man after all, so I can't come to see you often. You should take care of yourself. If you have anything, please tell cousin Wen and me. What I advised you in the past, today I still want to tell you in general: You are a concubine, not a wife of an ordinary family. You must have the bearing and responsibility of a concubine. In the future, you will serve His Highness, raise your children, support the family, and preside over the middle... You should be sensible , Yuan Niang."

Although he is the eldest brother of the concubine, it is not good for him to stay in the inner house for a long time, and he wants to leave after a few words of persuasion.Yuan Niang hurriedly caught up with him a few steps, grabbed him from behind, choked up and said, "Father, Your Majesty seems to have intentionally let the prince leave the capital..."

Huan Ling froze, then patted her hand and said, "These have nothing to do with you, His Royal Highness Zhou Wang is the one to decide, you can take care of the unborn baby with peace of mind."

He remembered the phrase "good saint grandson" in Song Dynasty, smiled awkwardly, and said: "This is the end of the matter, and you don't have to think about the past all day long. It's better to look at things in the long run and let go of your mind."

It is advisable to look at the long-term scenery...

I don't know if Yuanniang listened to it or not, but Zhou Wang heard this sentence from outside, and boasted with a smile: "Brother's poem is so grand, but I don't know what the whole poem is like?"

The whole article was written by a founding chairman hundreds of years later, and there are some allusions to later generations, which cannot be discussed at this time.

Huan Ling shook his head and said: "This is just a sentence that my virtuous brother Ziqi used to persuade me casually, not a poem, so there is no complete article. However, seeing that His Highness is so open-minded, I feel relieved."

Zhou Wang smiled: "Brother, you don't have to be restrained. Although the person who is impeaching and prosecuting is Xiao Wang's grandfather, since this is a state matter, there is absolutely no reason to indulge me because of my personal feelings. Father also pointed out to me. It's been a few times. Don't mention the old things, but Xiao Wang has something to entrust to his uncle..."

The day before yesterday, his father wanted to give him a concubine, so he might have to go out of Beijing with only his concubine, instead of bringing Yuanniang to the fiefdom.

Now that Yuanniang has found out that she is more than two months pregnant, his mother and concubine in the palace are somewhat resentful, and she may not be able to take care of her, so she has to entrust her elder brother to take care of her.

Huan Ling naturally agreed, and told him some things about the health of Ma Shangshu and everyone in the family, daily food supply, etc., to dispel his worries.The fine lines between King Zhou's brows loosened slightly, and he also joked with him: "When I entered the palace the day before yesterday, my father also mentioned two lines from my uncle's "Parrot Song", which shows that my father doesn't mind my uncle's relationship with Song Dynasty. Sir this friendship."

When two central government officials cut off their sleeves, the emperor actually sang their love song, instead of exiling them to the border for a few years to reflect on their sleeves, the sleeves could be cut off in a fair manner.

Huan Ling returned home, and told Song Shi what he had seen and heard in the Prince Zhou's mansion. Song Shi clicked his tongue and sighed: "Our emperor is really a wise king, and His Royal Highness King Zhou is also really generous. If you are more narrow-minded, you won't be with you. But you That song is well written, and it’s not surprising that the Holy Spirit recited a few lines. I saw that in the craftsman’s shop outside, sellers of vernier calipers all sang two lines of "Parrot Song" as an advertisement. right?"

No matter how serious and nervous he is outside, he can feel at ease just by talking to his junior brother.

Huan Ling also relaxed his mind and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Zhou Wang will not live with me, the only one who has lived with me is Song Sanyuan."

Song Shi gave a heavy "hmm", pressed his upper body into his arms, patted his seemingly frail but strong arms and comforted him: "His Royal Highness, this is the script of Zhen Huan's biography. Don’t worry about it, let’s think about what we will write in the next paper. If you don’t write a paper on scientific parenting after your nephew is born, you won’t be able to afford it anymore.”

Not only engaged in childcare, but after he made potassium permanganate, he also wanted to purify manganese metal. At present, these pyrolusites can only play a desulfurization and anti-pollution role in the iron-making process, and if manganese metal can be extracted , but it can be used to refine high-strength alloy steel!

It's a pity that the extraction of manganese is always necessary to use electricity, and there is still a long way to go before making a generator with his current level.

The main reason is the lack of money, Jinjiang coins.

It is up to Brother Huan to continue to help write the manuscript.

In fact, senior brother Huan really understands the entertainment methods of officials, literati and even ordinary people in this era better than him.

After all, he followed his father to Guangxi when he was a teenager, and he had never had much contact with the upper-class literati. Chess, calligraphy and painting, reciting poems and composing Fu, throwing pots, clams, shefu, guessing riddles...

He even knows some Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, how to do rituals, and the difference between clothes.There are some things that Song always avoids and does not write in detail, but he can easily read them at his fingertips, and his thinking is not the same as it was born in the Song Dynasty in later generations, and the things he writes are always fresh.

Although it cannot be completed independently, what is written can also be used as an example to fill in the article.The two cooperated and rewrote several articles that had been drafted before from a different angle. Together with the article on the little yellow picture last time, they actually passed two or three drafts, and at the end of the month, they made another sixty or so. dollars.

Song Shi hasn't written so easily for a long time. Seeing the background data, I feel that the manuscript fee is too happy, and I feel sorry for myself if I don't spend it.

Flowers and flowers!

First buy an article on baby touching and massage techniques, then look at the impact of early education on growth and development, and that Montessori education...

His niece will be in early childhood education in two years, and the children on both sides will use it together.Don't just buy it for children, the three nephews of their family are all in school, and it is enough to have a teacher to lay the foundation for literature, but mathematics, physics and chemistry...not to mention physics and chemistry, mathematics must be studied hard.

The "Nine Chapters of Mathematics" learned by Huan Ling is too difficult. He was dizzy looking at it. Can such young nephews learn it?

Let's see if there are any primary school mathematics textbooks. He himself translates them into ancient Chinese, and changes abcd into A, B, C, and D. The symbols are only self-created, so let's go home and explain them to the children during the monthly rest.

He engraved the original primary school textbook with a wax block, and after printing it, he deliberated on the wording in front of the lamp.

When Huan Ling came back later, and saw another article spread out in front of him, he felt so helpless that he couldn't even get angry, so he just walked up gently and pressed a pair of cold hands in front of his eyes.Song Shi shuddered from the cold, and wanted to pull his hand away, but Huan Ling held on, and whispered softly in his ear: "Let go, you have to look at these things again, I'll do it for you." Cover up a bit so you can rest for a while."

The cold hands were pressed in front of the eyes, which was a bit like an ice mask.

Song Shiyi struggled twice, then relaxed, and sighed: "You came back early today, didn't you usually come back around curfew? I just finished eating, have you eaten yet?"

Huan Ling shook his head, remembering that he couldn't see, he said, "Today, Ma Chengwu, the main examiner Zhao Yong, has pleaded guilty. At that time, those of us who investigate the case can relax."

Although he had completed such a major case, there was no joy on his face, and he only raised his eyebrows slightly when he looked at Song Shi.He looked at the formulas on the table that were similar but not identical to the chemical formulas, and tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "In the future, I can return home earlier after I leave the office, and we can go back to Yue's house to live longer. Father-in-law and mother-in-law are in charge of your recuperation."

Song Shi grabbed his hand, slowly leaned his back into his cold embrace, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, let's go back, let's see when we get home, are you called father-in-law or mother-in-law."

Naturally... called parents.