Honghui is reborn in Legend of Zhen Huan, I will protect my mother

Before leaving, Dai Duo assigned homework. There was not much homework, just copying all the poems learned today, or writing them down from memory.

Honghui planned to recite the whole thing from beginning to end, reviewing the lessons and practicing calligraphy at the same time, killing two birds with one stone!

Yesterday, my father had told me in advance that he would ask about today's teaching after he came back, so Honghui could not leave for the time being and had to wait for my father to come back.

The cooking skills of the small kitchen in the front yard are much more exquisite than those in Haitang Garden. Even an ordinary magnolia bamboo shoot slices are made exceptionally tender and juicy. He ate most of the plate and still felt unsatisfied.

But forget it. He will have many opportunities to dine in the front yard in the future. He cannot indulge in food. He needs to learn to control his desires.

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At about three quarters past three, Yinzhen rushed back from the palace. Today was the day when his eldest son officially started his studies, and he was a little worried.

There was no abnormality on the face of the person he met, so he felt relieved. "Honghui, what did you learn from Mr. Dai today? Tell me one by one."

Having guessed that his father would ask this question, Honghui looked straight ahead and spoke fluently for a long time, summarizing everything he had learned that day. At the end, he said that Mr. Dai had assigned him some homework, and described the whole process clearly.

Yinzhen nodded in satisfaction. Dai Duo's loyalty was worthy of recognition. "Since you have learned well from Mr. Dai, you must continue to learn and not slack off!"

"What my father said was that my son must persevere, study hard and make progress, and not let my father down."

"Good!" Yinzhen praised him first, paused for a moment, and then continued, "Honghui, you have been reading for a long time in the morning. You can't keep reading in the afternoon. You have to start laying the foundation for riding and archery."

The Manchus conquered their country on horseback, and riding and archery skills are the foundation of their lives!

The current emperor has set down the family rules. The princes and grandchildren of the emperor must pay equal attention to civil and military skills. They must learn Confucian classics, Manchu language, and riding and archery skills. As the grandchildren of the emperor, they must set an example and never forget their roots.

Yinzhen had come this way, but his riding and archery skills were the worst among his brothers, and he could only pull a bow of 4.5 force at best, so he was ridiculed a lot back then. Now that it was his son's turn, he had to prepare in advance and not let Honghui follow in his father's footsteps.

If you have a literary master, you must also have a martial arts master!

Honghui was prepared for this. Last year, his father mentioned several times that he would choose an An Da for him after the New Year. Now it was just a rehash of the past. He asked directly, "Father, are you going to choose an An Da for your son?"

Yinzhen shook his head and gave Honghui an unexpected answer.

"Father has already started looking for you, but there is no one satisfactory at the moment, so I will choose a trustworthy one to teach first. Also, your Fourteenth Uncle is here, so he will be enough to lay the foundation."

He is now just a small Doroberel, and he does not have many useful servants under his command, so he is a little stretched in selecting An Da.

Honghui was a little surprised and tried to persuade him, "Father, don't be too critical. My son is just laying the foundation now. He doesn't need such a good An Da."

Yinzhen said a few perfunctory words, thinking to himself, what does a child know? Can An Da be chosen casually? Master Wen and Master Wu are the connections behind the eldest son, so they can't be decided casually.

You have to know that Dai Duo was only an enlightenment teacher, not a formal literary teacher, so Yinzhen was extremely cautious in choosing An Da.

"Your Mahafa is going on a southern tour, and it has been scheduled for the first month of the year. Although my father will not be accompanying him, he is still busy with official duties, so you should choose your martial arts master as soon as possible."

Is this the fifth southern tour? Honghui asked curiously, "Which uncles did the emperor take with him on this southern tour? Did the fourteenth uncle come with him?"

"Your Majesty only brought your second uncle and your thirteenth uncle with him this time. No one else accompanied him." The Emperor is worried about the Crown Prince!

After satisfying his curiosity, Honghui stopped asking questions and began to look forward to the selection of Master Wu.

He waited for more than ten days, until the Emperor Mafa set out on his southern tour, before his father took him to the training ground, saying that Master Wu had been chosen.

Ah this? Father, is this what you mean by as soon as possible? The emperor has been away from the capital for four or five days, and you have just decided on the candidate. You can see how picky you are!

Of course, Honghui only dared to criticize in secret and did not dare to show any abnormality in front of his father, for fear that his father would become angry and difficult to appease.

On February 14th, Yinzhen led Honghui to the parade ground, which was located in the Prince's Mansion, in a corner of the front yard, so it was only a few steps away.

Wow! Honghui felt that he couldn't see it all. What is Baturu? These strong men in front of him are the Baturu that everyone praises.

He had never seen such a strong man! He had seen many concubines in the palace before, so he thought that normal people would be very thin. Even an elderly father who was fat and not strong was rare!

Strangely enough, when he was young, Ama inherited all of Mama's beauty. His cold face had an exotic beauty that became more and more stunning the more you looked at it. But when he was old, Ama was indescribable, like a completely different person.

"This servant greets Lord Beile and the eldest prince!"

All the people on the training ground gathered together to pay their respects to the master of the mansion. They all knew that the prince came here today to select a martial arts master for the eldest prince.

Yinzhen nodded: "Okay, everyone get up! Fu Cheng, you stay, the others continue!"

The fact that the candidates had been decided was leaked out in advance, and these men knew that they were not chosen, so they did not look disappointed and dispersed to continue training.

Honghui looked curiously at the only person left on the field. Well, he looked to be about six feet tall, a definitely burly man!

Yinzhen pointed at the people and introduced the situation to Honghui. There were only so many useful guards in his house, so he knew almost every one of them. "Honghui, Fu Cheng is skilled in archery and horse riding and is proficient in Manchu. Buku is also well-known in the house. You should learn from him first."

After saying this, he criticized Fu Cheng again, "Fu Cheng, you must teach your skills to the eldest prince, and don't be perfunctory!"

Fu Cheng immediately lowered his body and said, "Your servant greets the eldest prince." It was an honor for him to be chosen as the eldest prince's martial arts master, and he would not and dared not be perfunctory.

Honghui stepped forward at the right time and helped him up personally, "An Da, please stand up. I will trouble you from now on!"

When Fu Cheng raised his head again, his face was slightly moved, "Thank you, eldest prince."

Seeing his eldest son learning how to win people's hearts, Yinzhen smiled with satisfaction. Although he was still immature, he was worthy of praise.