The reborn prince is hard to raise

Xie Yunhong got off the carriage with a bamboo-bone cloud-satin folding fan in his hand, unfolded the fan lightly with his fingers, and asked Ah Chu, who was beside him with a serious face, "You know, my son brought out the fan today without painting it. Why?" There was a smile in his eyes, but he asked very seriously.

The expression on Ah Chu's face didn't move at all, he knew the nature of his son, he must want to tease himself again.

"I don't know." Ah Chu said very sincerely.

"My lord is thinking, if you find out who has a woman who is suitable for you, you can write down the name, and you can go to visit some other day." After finishing speaking, Ah Chu's ears turned red, and he was very happy Laughing happily, I went up the mountain road shaking my uninked fan.

Along the way, I met several scribes who were heading towards the middle of the mountain. Seeing that Xie Yunhong was still young but had an outstanding appearance, and his water-colored clothes were warm and flowing, they were a little bit hesitant.

Xie Yunhong enjoyed the mountains and rivers all the way, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the scrutiny of others, so he climbed up very contentedly.When I arrived at the open space in the middle of the mountain, I found that exquisite wine cups had been placed beside the stream, and all the people were friends of three or four gathered together, either in the pavilion or by the rock.

Xie Yunhong stood alone on the edge of the cliff, without the slightest discomfort, looking at the cloud-shrouded scenery, he tapped his palm with a folding fan, "Ah Chu, the scenery in the north is indeed more open than the one in the south. Bo. The beautiful mountains and rivers in the south, folk songs and fish singing, add to the elegance, but I suddenly discovered, my son, that climbing high and looking far, feeling the vastness of the world, and seeing the victories of Kyushu is where my heart lies."

Listening to his impassioned tone, Ah Qi knew that his young master had finally become normal once in a while, so he stood aside and didn't answer.After Xie Yunhong finished speaking, he didn't expect to get Ah Chu's answer. Standing alone on the edge of the cliff, looking at the dense ancient trees under the cover of clouds and mist, he was stunned for a while.

Not long after, he suddenly heard a noise in the place where the crowd gathered behind him. Xie Yunhong came back to his senses, turned around and looked at the noise place, his eyes narrowed slightly.He didn't look at the old man walking in the front, his eyes fell directly on the young man in bamboo green clothes who was following the old man.

He took a step forward, fixed his eyes on the boy and asked Ah Chu, "Who is that?" His voice rarely showed interest.

Ah Qi followed his gaze and said, "If you are asking about the old man, he is Mr. Zheng. , presumably some people in the room knew about it, but Ah Qi didn’t.”

Xie Yunhong stared at the young man, he followed behind Mr. Zheng quietly, his expression was indifferent, and his simple bamboo green clothes were worn with an indescribable elegance.

Xie Yunhong smiled slightly, "Ah Chu followed me, son, to see that handsome young man." Then he walked towards the direction where Mr. Zheng was.

Gu Mingheng followed behind Mr. Zheng, but Shensi was not here, so he was always a little worried about Lu Chengning.

"Mingheng, Your Highness is the crown prince after all, you should learn to let go, what he needs is independence, you can assist, but not control." Old Zheng sighed in a low voice when he saw that he was out of control. Consolation said.

He knew that Gu Mingheng cared about Lu Chengning, but he was even more aware of the fact that Lu Chengning was the crown prince of Da Yong.

Impatient to deal with those "enthusiastic" scribes, Zheng Ruyuan directly took Gu Mingheng up to the high platform and sat in a bamboo pavilion.There are bluegrass winding down, and the sound of the distant waterfall can be faintly heard.

The angle here is excellent, and almost all the things and scenery on the flat ground can be seen.

Zheng Ru looked at the mountains and ancient trees from a distance, and there was cloud in his eyes, "Mingheng, I brought you out today, not to make you worry about His Highness. A real master must know the limitless knowledge and the lofty heights of the world. It will only limit your own vision. You should not block your vision in one world, and there should be more gullies and wind and thunder in your heart. In this way, you should live up to the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and the universe.”

Gu Mingheng knew that Mr. Zheng was reminding himself, so he stood up and bowed deeply, "Student is interested." He really limited his vision to the palace, to the throne, and forgot about the rest of the world. scenery.

In this way, he will definitely push himself into a desperate situation in the future.Since his rebirth, he has always used the events of his previous life to motivate himself, constantly admonishing himself to win the throne.But now that I think about it, it's really a rush.

"Get up, as a teacher, don't you just want to mention something to your students? If you don't need to mention anything, it will really worry me as a teacher." Zheng Ruyuan twirled his beard and said rather sadly.As he spoke, seeing Gu Mingheng's brows less gloomy and more enlightened, his mood suddenly improved, and he sighed in his heart that this unknown Mingheng really has the qualifications of beautiful jade!

"Let's go, let me accompany the old man to see the many talented people in Dayong!" He said and walked down the steps first.Seeing Elder Zheng's energetic appearance, Gu Mingheng said "I will obey my orders" and followed.

The Qushui Liushang Wenhui has always been divided into three parts. In the morning, all the students communicated with each other;

At this time, the literati students who are acquainted or unfamiliar are already chatting happily.Zheng Ruyuan walked all the way, and the students passing by stopped to chat and say hello.Zheng Ruyuan is the leader of the world's scholars, with a high reputation, and almost all the students call him "Master".

"Do you still remember the first sentence I told you when the old man gave you the first class?" Zheng Ruyuan walked all the way, and finally stopped in a relatively open place, turned around and asked Gu Mingheng who had been following behind him.

"Build a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a life for the living and the people, inherit the unique learning for the past saints, and open up the peace of the prosperous world." Gu Mingheng recited every word and sentence, his voice was like ice beating jade, and it was extremely clear.

"Can it be done?" Zheng Ruyuan suddenly withdrew his smile, his expression rare and solemn.He looked at the young man standing in front of him, and asked again sharply, "Tell this old man, can it be done?" His voice contained concern for the country and the people, and he had already read the vicissitudes of ups and downs.

He was suddenly shaken by what he had always insisted on.If the crown prince has never been sober, then the one who controls the government must be Gu Mingheng who is now the crown princess.So, what he insisted on, will ruin Dayong Wanli?

This is what he and even many people have been worried about.

"It can be done!" Gu Mingheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Zheng Ruyuan with burning eyes, his words were like an oath, "I will spend my entire life, and I will definitely do it. Establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the living people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and bring peace to the prosperous world! "His words were sonorous, his face was like a flat lake, but there was a hint of thunder.

After hearing this, Zheng Ruyuan sighed, twitched his beard and smiled slightly, as if he had got his promise.Then he looked to the side and raised his voice slightly, "You have been with the old couple for so long, and you still haven't come out?"

Gu Mingheng calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart, and when he turned around again, his face was still indifferent.

Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Xie Yunhong walked out shaking his folding fan, and bowed to him when he was seven steps away, "Student Xie Yunhong, I have met Master." His voice was respectful, and he heard Mr. Zheng call When he got up, he straightened up.

"A boy from the Xie family?" Zheng Ruyuan reacted instantly, and said with a smile, "When your father saw this old man, he was not as respectful as you. You are better than him in this regard." When studying, Zheng Ruyuan was one of the teachers who taught the princes.Therefore, Prime Minister Xie was also his student.

"My father often recalls what you taught him back then, saying that without you, he would never have been appointed as the prime minister." Xie Yunhong glanced at Gu Mingheng who was standing aside from the corner of his eye, and saw that he was not respected because of his status. What kind of expression change, I have a care in my heart.

"Nonsense!" Old Zheng shouted with a smile, "Can Xie Xingzhi tell you that? The sky is about to collapse. Xie's son, what your father told you should be that he couldn't recite the "Shangshu" back then. When he came down, the old man beat him thirty yards and punished him by copying the "Shangshu" twenty times, right?"

Xie Yunhong coughed lightly pretending to be embarrassed, "Master is wise."

"There's no such thing as being wise or not." Zheng Ruyuan waved his hand, "You are much more pleasing than your father, and the old man is angry when he looks at him. You, even though you know you are trying to get close, still make the old man very happy .”

As he spoke, he said to Gu Mingheng on the side, "You guys know each other too. Your fathers are both officials and prime ministers. It's also fate, isn't it?"

When Xie Yunhong heard the word "Prime Minister", his eyes paused, and he instantly understood who the young man in bamboo green clothes was.

After being stunned for a moment, Xie Yunhong stretched out his folding fan, "It's not just fate, 'Nan Xie Bei Gu', isn't it about the two of us?" The corners of his slightly upturned eyes were smiling, looking at the two of us. Gu Mingheng.

Gu Mingheng nodded, "I've heard about it a long time ago, Young Master Xie." He nodded in greeting.He also had a good impression of Xie Yunhong, who was dressed in water-colored clothes, and when the two met for the first time, there was a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Okay, stop chatting, there will be more opportunities to chat in the future." Mr. Zheng interrupted their conversation, "Let's go, follow the old man to see the Fuqin platform over there." After talking, they walked over, Gu Mingheng and Xie Yun Hong looked at each other and quickly followed.

On the piano playing platform, several students are competing in piano skills, and everyone on the side is commenting.After the competition of several people was over, the students who were eager for skills went up again.Those who came to participate in the Qushui Liushang Wenhui did not come to hide their clumsiness. They have high ambitions and are good at seizing opportunities to gain fame and be appreciated by others.Moreover, winning a good reputation at the literary conference will be beneficial to the future career and literary career.

There was only one piece on the piano playing stage, Xie Yunhong opened the folding fan, and looked at Gu Mingheng with sparkling eyes, "I heard that Mingheng's piano skills are excellent, why don't you go up?" His voice was full of pure appreciation.

"That's right, Mingheng, let's go up and play a song." Zheng Ruyuan also turned his head and said, "I've heard about your reputation as the ninth son of the Gu family in Puyang." Elder Zheng also said with a smile.He is Gu Mingheng's teacher, and he knows Gu Mingheng's piano skills better than anyone else.This was intentional for him to go up and show off his piano skills.

Gu Mingheng nodded with a gentle smile, and without evasion, he separated from the crowd and walked up to the Fuqin stage.

Standing by the piano stage, Gu Mingheng clasped his fists and bowed slightly, his voice was clear and clear, "Puyang Gu family, Gu Jiu." Some people who knew him present were a little surprised that he would appear here.

But thinking that the person who proposed this time was Zheng Ruyuan, and Mr. Zheng was the crown prince and tutor, he also reacted.

People who don't know him, seeing his temperament and appearance, also have expectations for the next piano music.

Gu Mingheng sat down, the stone bench felt a bit cool, but it also cleared his mind.He put his hands on the strings, and a piece of music slowly sounded. When everyone heard it, it was Guangling San.

The crowd gradually faded away from the hustle and bustle, and all their eyes were on the young man in Tsing Yi on the piano stage.His slender ten fingers lightly hooked and slowed the strings, like the rustling of pine and bamboo, and like the moon slowly coming, showing the utmost brilliance.

Gentleman's six arts are etiquette, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics. Since the period of the Three Emperors, the qin has been an elegant sound in the world. Its sound is clear, upright and elegant, which is the style of a gentleman.Self-cultivation, self-cultivation, a gentleman plays the piano.

For a while, the sound of the piano gradually changed, like the wind blowing up the pines, the sea of ​​clouds rolling up, and the image of a steep rise.Xie Yunhong's eyes changed slightly, his expression could not hide his shock.Such an artistic conception of piano art came from the hands of a young man!

At this time, Gu Mingheng's expression was clear and lofty, as if he was already intoxicated by the piano.The astonishing expressions and eyes around him have been ignored by him.

Some people in the crowd are already guessing whether this "Puyang Gu Jiu" is Gu Mingheng, the son of Gu Jiu who has been circulating in the capital for a long time.Talent like this is hard to find.

At the end of the song, Gu Mingheng got up to express his thanks, and then calmly walked down the piano stage.But the way everyone saw him had changed.

He walked all the way behind Mr. Zheng, dressed in blue, he was calm and safe, neither surprised nor happy, neither sad nor angry.

Xie Yunhong looked at Gu Mingheng, took a step back suddenly, stretched out his long water-colored sleeves and bowed, "It's such a graceful figure that Yunhong will never forget. Such a piano sound is enough to circle the beam for three days!"

There was no envy or jealousy in his eyes, nor was there any self-contempt, but he was as indifferent, clear and calm as Gu Mingheng.

Gu Mingheng also smiled, and helped him up, "It's just thin art." The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they were confidants.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Zheng Ruyuan laughed and said, "Today's Wenhui, you'Nanxie Beigu' really coincides with the meeting!" He looked at the two with expectations and relief in his eyes.

When others heard the words "South Xie Bei Gu", they also realized that the young man in green who played the piano was the ninth son of the Gu family in Puyang, so the boy in the water-colored clothes was the seventh son of the Jiangnan Xie family.Unexpectedly, both of them appeared here in this literary meeting.

Both of them became famous when they were young. Gu Mingheng's piano and painting are already insurmountable, while Xie Yunhong's calligraphy has amazed countless people.The two of them were born in a powerful family, with high quality and excellent character and talent.It is because of the name of "South Xie Bei Gu".

"Okay, okay, stop being sympathetic to each other, let's go for a walk with this old man, your bones are already old." Zheng Ruyuan said to the two, and then walked into the forest.

And until the end of the Qushui Liushang Wenhui, no one came to the piano platform and plucked the strings.

Sitting there was a shadow in Tsing Yi, and no one could go past it.

"Yunhong..."

"Mingheng..." The two spoke at the same time, but they stopped at the same time when they heard each other's voice, and finally smiled at each other.

"You two, you really should have known each other a long time ago." Zheng Ruyuan looked at the two of them and smiled.At this time, Ayu, who had been waiting not far away, suddenly walked over quickly.

He glanced at Xie Yunhong, saw Gu Mingheng nodded, and said anxiously, "Ah Zheng asked someone to report that His Highness fell into a coma!"