One month, whether it is long or short, compared to the palace maids and eunuchs outside who are waiting to die in trembling all day, the two people in the house are much happier.

During this period of time, with one read and one listen, Yong Jue has already memorized three hundred thousand, and even grasped the superficial meaning. For this, Hajilan is filled with emotion. The princes of the Qing Dynasty are all perverted fighters. This shit is only four years old! Four years old!

When my mother was four years old, she was still fighting dogs in Huangzhuang!

However, knowing the importance of hiding clumsiness, Hajilan has repeatedly asked Yong Jue not to let others know that he is smart. The precocious little elder brother thought about it, understood what she meant, and nodded solemnly.

A thrilling month passed, and when everyone learned that Yong Jue's condition worsened due to the carelessness of his servants, he and the prince were the first to quit.

This absurd prince rolled around in the Palace of Compassion and Ning trying to get his son back. Of course, this was impossible. As compensation, Hongzhou got the post of minister in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which was regarded as giving him the capital to protect his son.

After the imperial physician repeatedly confirmed that Yong Jue had fully recovered, the maid dressed her up like a doll, and Yong Jue went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to pay her respects to the Empress Dowager.

When he got here, he realized that there were still a few people, Concubine Yu, the emperor and empress, and the prince and his wife were all there.

Yong Jue greeted everyone obediently, and let the group of women hug him and hug him.

Qianlong was very diligent when he was young, he asked Yong Jue a few words, and he went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to review the memorials after sitting there for a long time.

Wu Zaku's eyes were almost glued to Yong Jue's body, and when he saw his son's pointed chin, his heart ached for a while, he hugged him and stroked him, asking this and that.

As she was talking, she suddenly remembered something, took out a beeswax safety buckle tied with a red string and stuffed it into the hands of her younger son, and said softly: "My dear boy, this is for you, this is the fifth aunt who lived in Tanzhe Siqiu master consecrated the safety buckle, take it and play with it."

Wu Zakushi didn't dare to say anything that would cause trouble, such as protecting oneself and paying attention to safety.

Quietly nestled in her arms, Yong Jue did not take the safety buckle immediately, but looked up at the queen mother and empress, saw that they nodded their approval, then took it happily, and smiled sweetly at Wu Zaku: "Thank you, Fifth Aunt."

Seeing his cautious appearance, Wu Zaku couldn't help crying again.

Concubine Yu's eyes were sharp, and she quickly interjected to tease her: "Look at you, don't tell Yong Jue to learn the habit of crying."

Wu Zakushi explained: "The daughter-in-law is rude, just looking at Yong Jue's sharp hand on the chin, I couldn't help it for a while..."

The Empress Dowager and Empress knew her thoughts, but keeping Yong Jue in the palace was decided by their son and husband, and no one had the right to object.

This time, all elder brothers are fine, but Yong Jue got diphtheria, and suffered a lot because of his lack of care, the most honorable mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the world can't help feeling a little ashamed of Concubine Yu's mother-in-law and rewarded her a lot Something for Yong Jue.

Maybe the queen is not caring enough, otherwise why would He Jing be fine if they obviously live together?

The queen mother thought for a while, and then said: "Sister Geng, Yongjue is now four years old (xu years old), smart and sensible, according to the rules, our elder brother from Aixinjueluo's family should go to the Shang study when he is six years old, I think Why don't you let him go to school, practice riding and shooting, and make his body stronger, what do you think?"

"Yongjue is only four years old, isn't it too early?" Concubine Yu felt sorry for her grandson. She didn't expect this child to be outstanding. Now, no one can bully him.

The queen mother said unhurriedly: "Yonghuang and Yongzhang brothers are both in elder brother's house. A few days ago, I heard that concubine Jia said that she was going to ask Yongxie to go too, so I told you about it. Brothers have been together for a long time. Everywhere, cultivating brotherhood is also good. Maybe Yong Jue will be much better if he has a partner to play with. Look at this small body, after all, he has lost some weight. go."

After that, she glanced lightly at Empress Fucha.

The Queen's face was ashamed and she was speechless.

Indeed, she spent most of her time grasping the power in her hand, fighting with Gao, caring for her husband and daughter, and the rest of the time she had to discuss with her confidantes how to prevent pregnancy for the concubines, how could she have time to take care of Yong Jue?

Besides, she doesn't really want to see Yong Jue who looks a lot like Yong Lian, she always thinks of her nine-year-old son who died of illness unfortunately.

It's all about this, how can Concubine Yu disagree?I just hope that the little grandson will not be too outstanding, and follow other people's ways.

Seeing Yongjue's confused face, Wu Zakushi teased him with a smile: "Does Yongjue know what to do in Shang's study?"

The little guy fiddled with the safety buckle hanging on his wrist, tilted his head to think about it, and replied crisply: "Look for a brother, let's play together."

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

Wu Zaku didn't see the slyness flashing in his eyes when he lowered his head, and he was still worried until he left the palace. None of his natal nephews were qualified to be companions, and they all looked like playboys at a young age. There is also Yongbi Yongxuan who can take care of his younger brother.

Within two days, Yong Jue took his own luggage and moved into Elder Brother's house, and became neighbors with Fourth Elder Brother Yong Xing.

At this time, the emperor's imperial decree also arrived, giving him some pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and two accompanying readers.

Perhaps there is a desire to make up for him, these two companions are quite powerful, one is Fucha Mingrui, the eldest son of the queen's fourth brother Fu Wen, after the famous official Mi Sihan in the early Qing Dynasty The head of the patriarch, one of the five founding ministers of the country, was born after one of the five founding ministers, Niu Hulufeng, the eldest son of Aligun, the deputy capital of the Han army Xianghuang Banner, who was promoted, and the nephew of Empress Xiaozhaoren of Kangxi, and a distant relative of the Empress Dowager Chongqing. With a profound background, it can be regarded as superior among many accompanying readers.

Yong Jue didn't have any idea, he just thought it would be good for someone to accompany him to study and play with him, but Hajilan, who became the big court lady beside him, was secretly struggling for a long time. I was wondering if Qianlong wanted to kill him, so he spent the whole night baking pancakes.

The next day, Yong Jue was overjoyed when he saw her, and his lips twisted into a smile.

Who is to blame for this?

After tidying up his clothes, Hajilan said angrily: "Little brother, today is your first time going to Shang's study, so start early, and be careful not to be late."

While the maids were serving breakfast, Yong Jue asked in a low voice: "Sister Hajilan, why are you different from the previous few days?"It sounds so awkward... The little guy pouted.

Hajilan explained: "We have a good relationship, others can't know, otherwise they will say that I have committed the crime, and the little elder brother doesn't want to see me being punished?"

Yong Jue shook her head quickly, and she added: "Then don't call me sister when there are others around."

"Okay." Yong Jue nodded with difficulty, his slender eyebrows furrowed tightly.

After breakfast, Yong Jue, led by the guiding eunuch, walked through the dark night to Shang's study.

Seeing two small figures waiting at the door of Shang's study from a distance, Yong Jue couldn't help showing a bit of joy on his face, and quickened his pace.

"Slave Fucha Mingrui has met you, elder brother Yongjue." A boy about six or seven years old in a royal blue jacket saluted neatly.

"Slave Niu Hulufeng raised his quota and met elder brother Yongjue." Another boy in a stone blue mandarin jacket also saluted, who looked a little older than him.

"Please get up, both of you, there is no need to be too polite." Yong Jue was still a little clever kid at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them up, "You are older than me, just call me Yong Jue. I still need to ask you something.”

The three greeted each other, and then separated. The prince and his companion did not study together, only riding and archery classes.

Feng Sheng gave Mingrui a grateful look imperceptibly.

Fucha Mingrui nodded with a smile, looking like a mature young man.

Why should Feng Sheng thank Mingrui?

The problem still lies with Yong Jue. Although he is the son of the prince, he was adopted in the palace. Qianlong didn't know whether it was forgot or on purpose. Elder Brother and Little Elder Brother shouted, and when the two companions came here, they were embarrassed and at a loss. Fortunately, Mingrui was quick-witted and rounded up the matter.

The other three princes in Shang's study had already arrived, as well as several clan children, among them a boy about ten years old had the most fiery eyes on Yong Jue.

That was Prince He's eldest son, Yongbi. He had heard about his younger brother from his parents and was planning to take good care of him!

Yong Jue randomly found a seat at the back, and the accompanying Haha Zhuzi set up a pen and paper, and retreated.

Master Hanwen is a 50-year-old Hanlin with a goatee. He has a bookish temperament and is full of everyone's demeanor.

"What books did my little elder brother learn from?" the old man asked.

"I've never learned it before." Yong Jue replied obediently.

The old man took out a "Three Character Classic" and turned to the first page, and said slowly: "After reading the book a hundred times, the meaning will come out. Let's learn the "Three Character Classic" first. My minister will read a sentence, and my elder brother will read a sentence. You have to review what you learned the day before yesterday, the so-called reading 120 times, memorizing 120 times, silently 120 times."

"I see, master." Yong Jue still had that soft and cute look, even though his jaw had dropped.

Probably thinking of the naughty little grandson at home, the old man's serious expression relaxed, and he picked up the book and began to read word by word.

The author has something to say:

Anyone who sees clearly knows that the princes of the Qing Dynasty worked too hard. They studied from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm. They only had three days off in a year. Seniors and Government Essentials", "Saint Ancestor's Ting Xun Motto", as well as bow horse riding and shooting, military strategy, and the results of the good seedlings all came out in the Kangxi Dynasty ╮(╯_╰)╭ps: The problem of the Shangshufang, the Qianlong Dynasty is called This, the study room was changed during the Daoguang period

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