The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

Brother Heng wanted to go back to his ancestral home to take the exam. He couldn't decide this matter himself, so he discussed it with Mr. Xu first.

When Mrs. Xu heard that he wanted to go back to Yangzhou, she was very surprised, but when she thought about it, she probably knew what Brother Heng was thinking.

There were only her and Brother Heng in the room, so there was no need to avoid any topics. She asked Brother Heng to sit beside her, and then took his hand and asked earnestly, "Why do you want to go back to Yangzhou to prepare for the exam? Woolen cloth?"

Brother Heng tried his best to behave calmly. He naturally couldn't tell his mother that it was because he was the emperor's accompanying student, so almost everyone in Beijing thought he was a man who was aggressive with his appearance, and he wanted to get rid of this situation. .So I had to use other reasons, "I also know that I am still young, but I think I can take the government test now. In the past, there were many people who were admitted as a scholar at the age of eleven or twelve. Why didn't I OK."

After hearing this, Mrs. Xu smiled and said, "Why doesn't mother know how good you are? You have to go back to take the exam. Mother believes that you can pass the exam. But why bother going back like this? The emperor ordered you to do it." Accompanying reading, it’s nothing to give you a quota of supervising students. When the time comes, go directly to the Juren examination, or it will be over. Besides, in the previous dynasty, there were also accompanying readings for the emperor, who did not need to take the imperial examination and were directly awarded officials.”

Brother Heng didn't expect that Mrs. Xu and Uncle Xu had the same idea, probably the kind of thing that can be done in other easy ways, so why bother to do it.

Brother Heng said, "If you really become an official like that, what is the reason for your son's hard study. Besides, it's always a bad name, and others will not recognize me."

Mrs. Xu knew that Brother Heng was very ambitious. At this time, she looked at him softly, patted him on the back, and said comfortingly, "Mother knows what you mean. Mother didn't mean to ask the emperor to directly appoint you an official." , I just think it’s not good to go back to Yangzhou now. What’s there to do in the prefectural and county exams?

Brother Heng sighed in his heart, and said softly, "But my son really wants to go back to Yangzhou."

Because of his words, Xu's eyes also became sad. She also missed her hometown when she thought about it. Xu said, "Yangzhou is naturally more comfortable than living in the capital. Mother understands what you mean. Six aunts gave birth to brother Ying. Come down, the master puts all his thoughts on Brother Ying. But it’s just like this, we can’t leave, otherwise I will leave all the things in Beijing to Brother Ying, and I can’t swallow this breath. Listen to your mother , don’t make a fuss about leaving now, won’t you be more promising than Brother Ying in the future?”

Brother Heng didn't mean that at all, but seeing that Mrs. Xu had already decided so, he didn't know how to refute, so he had to say in the end, "That's fine."

This matter is no longer discussed with Xu.

Brother Heng is already ten years old according to the imaginary age, and in this era, he can no longer be considered a child.When you are eleven or twelve years old, you should pay attention to the defense of men and women.And he can also have his own character. The elders should have given him one, but before Mr. Ji gave him one, the emperor showed his willingness to give him one.

In April, I go to the palace to go to school every day, which is the most comfortable time of the year.

When I went out in the morning, it was just dawn and it was not hot. After entering the palace, I cleaned up, read a book, and wrote a while before the emperor came into the study.

Because in the Xinghua Chunyu Restaurant, Brother Heng and Zhao Zhili had a conflict, and later in the study, there was a knot between the two of them, and they seldom talked.

On this day, the emperor sat down to read for a while, and suddenly asked Zhao Zhili, "Cousin, I remember that your cousin is Ji Yong, isn't it?"

Zhao Zhili was writing, but at this moment he put down his pen and raised his head to answer, "Your Majesty, yes."

The emperor nodded, "This watch is not bad, who gave it to you."

Zhao Zhili replied, "It's the Empress Dowager. She said that being ordinary is a blessing, so she gave me the word Yong."

Brother Heng was reading a book, but at this moment his attention was also attracted. He had never heard anyone call Zhao Zhili before. The emperor called him "cousin", but before Xu Xuan called him by his name, or "Zhao Shizi" , Taifu Song and Master Tang called him "Zhao Zhili" directly, but now I know that Zhao Zhili is called "Ji Yong".

Ji is the fourth in his family, presumably his uncle's family has a son ahead of him, and his own family has two concubines, so he happens to be the fourth.

And the word "yong", if it is an ordinary person, the family will not use this word for him, otherwise it will only make the descendants even more mediocre.

But Zhao Zhili was different. He must have been more sharp-edged when he was a child, so the queen mother with a very vicious vision bestowed him with the word "Mediocre", probably hoping that he could restrain his sharpness.

Brother Heng listened to what the emperor and Zhao Zhili had said, and continued to practice calligraphy without stopping.

Unexpectedly, the emperor suddenly changed the topic to him, "Ji Qing, do you have a sign?"

Brother Heng was stunned for a moment before putting down his pen and getting up to answer, the emperor had already gestured to him, "We've been together for so long, and you still pay so much courtesy, please sit down quickly."

Brother Heng thanked him before sitting down and said, "There is no sign yet."

The emperor smiled happily now, and said, "I gave you a sign, what do you think?"

Brother Heng thought to himself what name the emperor wanted to give him, don't go too far, he can approve it.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, he said in his mouth, "It is the blessing of my minister to be able to get the letter from the emperor, and it is too late for me to be happy."

The emperor said happily, "Okay, I have to think about it carefully, what name you use is good, and when you get home, tell Lord Ji to stop taking it for you."

Brother Heng had no choice but to say, "It's a great favor. Father will be very happy if he thinks about it."

So the emperor really bothered to think of the words for Brother Heng, which made Brother Heng feel embarrassed.

When I got home and told Master Ji about this matter, Master Ji was also taken aback for a moment, and then said indifferently, "The emperor has his heart, you should take care of it."

Brother Heng replied respectfully, "Yes."

After more than ten days, the emperor decided on Brother Heng's name after thinking about a dozen and crossing out a dozen words.

This morning, he only sat on the morning court for a while, and there was no time for a cup of tea. He kept giving Li Ge the sign that he was leaving.

The emperor rejoiced all the way from the Xuanzheng Hall to the east side hall of the Qinzheng Hall, entered the Shouxinzhai, and saw that Brother Heng was reading, and his voice was loud and soft, and he walked happily to his desk, saying , "Ji Qing, good morning."

Brother Heng was startled by him, put down the book in his hand, and saluted him, "Long live the emperor, good morning."

Over there, Zhao Zhili looked at the two of them, and said to the emperor, "Morning, Your Majesty."

The emperor waved his hands happily, "There is no need to be too polite."

As he said that, he looked at Brother Heng with a smile, "Ji Qing, I said a while ago that I wanted to give you a word, and I finally figured it out."

Brother Heng was taken aback in his heart, thinking that it would be better not to sound too harsh, he had already stood up, looking at the emperor with an expectant expression, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor then picked up Brother Heng's writing brush that was placed beside the inkstone, took another piece of paper, and wrote two words on the paper.

Even Zhao Zhili got his attention, so he got up and came over to look at it. When he saw the two words on the paper, he couldn't hold back, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Brother Heng would also like to express his gratitude to the emperor, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me the characters, but I don't know what is the allusion to the word 'far away'."

The emperor pointed to the "Liaoyu" he had just written, and said, "Diao, Congzhuo (chuo four tones), Congzhao, it is the meaning of coming to me in response to my call. Far away, it is not just right."

Brother Heng felt that he wanted to cry, but he just looked at the emperor blankly.

Zhao Zhili had been paying attention to Brother Heng's expression all the time, and at this moment he was amused by him again, and he laughed uncontrollably, and said, "Your Majesty, I think the word "distance" is just right. But, it's a bit like calling a puppy."

"..." After being speechless for a few seconds, the emperor asked Brother Heng again, "Do you like it or not."

Compared to trying to please the emperor, he still has to use such a vulgar word in the future. Brother Heng had no choice but to say, "Your majesty, I think far away is more suitable for my daughter's family. I am a man. It is not dignified to use this word. After all, I will call me Those who use this word are all my peers.”

The emperor glanced at Zhao Zhili. Although Zhao Zhili had shut his mouth, he still couldn't control his lips into a muffled smile.

The emperor frowned and said, "Okay. That's fine. I'll call you Junqing from now on, how about it."

As he spoke, he wrote the word "Junqing" on the paper.

Although Brother Heng still felt that the word was a bit too heavy, but seeing that the emperor was already stern, he had no choice but to stop hitting him, and said, "I think the word Junqing is more suitable for me."

Only then did the emperor let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Then, it will be called this name from now on."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Brother Heng and smiled, "Junqing."

Brother Heng stared blankly at the emperor but did not respond, so the emperor had no choice but to turn his head and call Zhao Zhili, "Ji Yong."

Zhao Zhili was stunned for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I think we'd better read the books first, I still haven't finished writing, and I have to review the homework assigned by the Taifu yesterday."

The emperor had no choice but to return to his seat, looked at Brother Heng again, and called him, "Junqing."

Brother Heng smiled wryly in his heart, wondering if the emperor was addicted to this game, looked at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

The emperor said, "No, I will call you."

Brother Heng, "..."

Brother Heng went home and showed the word "Junqing" to Master Ji. Master Ji was taken aback when he saw it, and then he looked at Brother Heng for a long time. Brother Heng has been in Beijing for more than a year and nearly two years Yes, children of his age grow faster. Xu Qilang has grown to be more than half his head in height during this period of time, and Brother Heng has also grown a lot, but as he grows up, he is not what others think. Gradually shedding her delicate beauty, instead she looks brighter and brighter than when she was a child. This makes Mr. Ji very worried. After all, Brother Heng's physical condition is like that. The more beautiful he is, the more he reminds Mr. Ji, He is not a pure boy.

Moreover, the emperor valued Brother Heng more and more. If Brother Heng accidentally revealed the secrets of his body in the future, the Ji family would really be discredited.

Mr. Ji was not any more happy because of the word Junqing.

Junqing, Junqing, thinking about it a little deeper, the meaning of the little emperor is obvious, but even now, Master Ji still thinks that the emperor is still young, so it doesn't necessarily mean that.

Master Ji regretted sending Ji Heng into the palace at the time.

Master Ji nodded to Brother Heng, and said, "The name given to you by the emperor is naturally excellent, you must be grateful."

Brother Heng just replied politely, "Yes."