Chapter 12: Swirling Thin Ice and Green Clouds (2)

Of course, Du Jingxun knows that Mr. Changfeng's works are hard to find, and he does not disdain to do things that tend to be inflammatory, which shows the importance of this book, and it is a good prescription for governing the country, a priceless treasure, and sighed: "The ancients: Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, and I have benefited a lot from talking with Mr. tonight, I never thought that there would be such a blessing, and it was better than reading a book for a hundred years." Du Jingxun's excitement was overflowing, and he even changed it to a common title: "Why is this Mr. Shu not famous?" ”

"I can't think of a suitable name for a while, it's the grass people's carelessness."

"Can I borrow my pen and ink?" Du Jingxun's eyes fell on the neatly placed pen and ink on the desk.

"It's an honor."

Du Jing patrolled the tip of the pen to stand on the ink, thought for a while, raised the pen and wrote down the three words "Governing the World", the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the force penetrated the back of the paper, "Mr. can look at these three words?" ”

"Very good."

As the day dawned, the two men in the inner room stayed awake all night but were still in good spirits, but their conversation was destined to be known to no third person after that.

"Sir, it's dawn." Du Jing felt a hazy light outside the window, "I haven't been so relaxed for many years, and I am tense day by day, I am very envious of Mr.'s wanton life, far away in the rivers and lakes." ”

Mu Changfeng smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty shoulders the great responsibility of the world, and the grass people are not as good as ten thousand, and the grass people have limited thoughts, so they don't dare to talk about the world in their hearts, they just remember themselves." ”

Smart people always come and go between words, guessing each other, Du Jingxun already knew the power of Liuyun Villa, but he didn't know how deep its foundation was, Mu Changfeng understood his thoughts, and couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart: Suspicion in his heart is a common disease of emperors in the past, and no one can avoid it.

"Talking with Mr. for a night, I know that Mr. is constrained by my identity, and I have permission Mr. to be called 'minister', I am willing to be a close friend with Mr., I don't know what Mr. wants?" Du Jingxun actually treated each other with a bow at this moment. Mu Changfeng understood that he had already refused once before, and it would not be good to refuse again at this time, besides, the honor of the Friend of the Son of Heaven was already a great favor given by His Majesty. Mu Changfeng also returned the salute, "Thank you, Lord Longen." ”

Emperor Jing Yuan handed the small box he carried with him to Mu Changfeng, "Mr. is reluctant to reveal the candidate for the prince with me, but I have a choice in my heart, give this to Mr., if I can be a heavy responsibility after a hundred years, please also ask Mr. to assist one or two, if it is not a tool to do something that hurts the people's lives, Mr. will take me to the secret letter to punish him, and then set up the master." ”

Mu Changfeng was shocked when he heard this, this matter is very important, it is by no means a joke, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Emperor Jing Yuan, "This is the only thing I entrust my husband, and please ask my husband to promise me." ”

Mu Changfeng put the wooden box on the table, stood up and solemnly bowed three times and nine bows.

Emperor Jingyuan saw that he agreed, so he said goodbye in the name of going to enjoy the sunrise.

Mu Changfeng was sent out far away, so he locked himself in the study for half a day and never came out, and Wu Lan didn't know what was going on, so he sat on the roof with his sword worriedly.

Besides, Du Weizhen hurried for several days and finally arrived at Chengyun Hunting Garden, ready to visit his father but was told that Emperor Jingyuan was not in the tent, so he told the little eunuch that if His Majesty came back, he would definitely report and return to his tent.

When he and Xiao Ming came back, he suddenly changed his mind to go to the eldest prince to see, and when he approached the tent, he saw Huo An coming from a distance with a food box, and saw Emperor Jing Yuan hurriedly put the food box aside and knelt down to salute: "Your Majesty, please Jin An!" ”

Huo An was the guard that Emperor Jingyuan personally pointed out to Du Jingxun, and Emperor Jingyuan motioned for him to be flat and asked, "Can King Qi be in the tent?" ”

Huo An replied: "Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Qi arrived at the Hunting Garden early in the morning to ask His Majesty for peace, but in the past few days, His Royal Highness has been rushing for days and felt cold, and the minister saw that His Royal Highness was really tired and advised His Highness to rest for a while, and never thought that His Majesty would come, and if His Majesty blamed him, he would punish one of the ministers." Huo An was the son of Emperor Jingyuan's cronies when he was a general, this person was straightforward and quick-hearted, similar to his father's personality, and Emperor Jingyuan also admired him, and arranged for Du Weizhen to be by Du Weizhen's side when he was ten years old, wanting to train him to be his right-hand man.

"It's okay, what do you have in your hand?" Emperor Jing Yuan asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Qi has not yet eaten breakfast in the morning, so the minister went to the dining room to ask for some rice porridge for His Royal Highness." Huo An replied as he lifted the food box.

"Well, give it to me." After that, he stretched out his hand to get the food box in Huo An's hand, how dare Huo An disobey, Xiao Ming wanted to help take it, but Emperor Jing Yuan waved his hand and refused, "I just send a breakfast to the child, don't make a fuss." Let's go, go see Yi'er. ”

Xiao Ming hurriedly trotted a few steps to lift the tent door curtain, Emperor Jing Yuan entered the tent, and at a glance saw Du Weizhen lying on his feet, the quilt was not covered properly, and his little face was flushed with some abnormal flushing. Yi'er! Du Weizhen had a high fever and was already confused, his eyes couldn't be opened, and no one could hear a few vague bytes muttering in his mouth, Emperor Jing Yuan gently supported him and let him lie down, and covered him with a quilt, and wanted to get up but found that Du Weizhen was holding his clothes tightly, smiled silently and sat back on the couch to hold Du Weizhen's hand that had exceeded the normal temperature, Xiao Ming saw this situation next to him, and his heart moved, only sighing that there are no kings and ministers at this moment, only the father and son of warmth in the world.

In terms of father-son affection, Emperor Jingyuan has always done a good job, personally taught the prince to ride horses, archery, and even academic homework, the first emperor was a loving father when he was alive, and then the first emperor regretted that Emperor Jingyuan has been blaming himself for failing to fulfill his filial piety, and after he had children, he gave the warmth of his memory to the princes, which is also a well-known thing in the Manchu Dynasty.

The imperial doctor is still in the future, Emperor Jingyuan looked at Du Weizhen lying on the couch, the look of worry was on his face, this was his first child, his temper and personality even looked like him, and he was also the most proud one, and he was the queen's concubine, he was named the prince early, ask himself, Emperor Jingyuan's expectations for the prince are much greater than those of other princes, and he personally invited the world's famous gentleman to teach him to read, and the most trusted general taught him to practice martial arts. As long as Du Weizhen is of good conduct and does not have any outrageous behavior, the position of prince can be handed over to him with confidence.