Chapter 930: The Second Prince

The capital is the most prosperous place in Daqi, with a flourishing literary style and a large number of students.

Especially in the Guozijian, the collection of books in it is vast and countless.

While absorbing knowledge, Dalang and Saburo will occasionally borrow a few books and transcribe them.

Now their hand-copied books have been brought back, along with other books they had purchased in the capital.

It is planned to let Song Qingyuan be put into Juyouxuan, increase the collection of books in Juyouxuan, and facilitate the reading of students in Yulin County.

East across the precincts.

Song Qingyuan took Tian Ju and Song Qingmo to take out the books placed in the box one by one, and counted them carefully, a total of 224 books.

Twenty-four of them are manuscripts of Da Lang and San Lang, which are relatively precious books and are difficult to buy outside.

"Yuan'er, with this batch of books, the books in Juyouxuan should be more than three thousand, right?" Song Qingmo asked.

"Yes, three thousand and a hundred ** copies." Song Qingyuan replied.

Da Lang, before San Lang went to Guozijian, Song Qingyuan handed over Juyouxuan to San Lang to take care of, and at the same time gave him a fifty percent dividend.

San Lang took out most of the dividends to buy books and fill Juyouxuan.

Until this batch of books was added, it was now more than three thousand, a number that even Song Qingyuan thought was incredible.

You know, books were very precious in ancient times, and a "small library" with so many books is indeed worthy of her pride.

And this is just the beginning, as long as Juyouxuan keeps going.

She believes that in the next five or ten years, Juyouxuan's books will increase, even reaching 5,000 or 10,000.

When the time comes, their Song family will also become a real scholarly family.

Among the literati and writers, it has become a distinctive banner.

"Tian Ju, go find Uncle Lao Gen to set up a carriage, and let's transport the books to Juyouxuan." Song Qingyuan commanded.

"Yes, girl, slave and maid will go." Tian Ju ran out quickly.

Inside Juyouxuan.

Students, literati, and ink writers are constantly hearing the voices of discussing knowledge with each other.

Some of the two sat opposite each other, with a pot of tea on the table and a conversation.

Some friends got together to discuss recent paintings.

There are also people who comment on poems, quatrains, and articles with each other, of course, the most popular of them is the small book set up by Song Qingyuan at the beginning.

For example, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, and for example, contentment is always happy.

These debates have been repeatedly debated by students and literati.

After Song Qingyuan guided them a few times, they were able to find a spontaneous discussion point.

Just look at the now, the small books that are almost piled up into a mountain can be seen in their strength.

And in these debates and discussions, there was no need for Song Qingyuan's deliberate guidance, and there was a "pen pal" friend.

At this time, a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes and a noble son was sipping tea while listening to the students' debate.

"I can't imagine that there is such a wonderful place in small Yulin County."

"It really deserves to be a hidden dragon place for gathering national fortunes, sure enough, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, outstanding people, no wonder Jing Duo is happy."

This young man dressed up and spoke was the second prince who went to the Song family two days ago to announce the decree and sacrifice to the sky on behalf of the imperial court.

He has a crown like jade, looks handsome, and has the temperament of a superior person, and Xiao Jingduo is two years older.

In terms of blood relationship, he can be regarded as Xiao Jingduo's cousin.

After listening to the words of the second prince, Xiao Jingduo's face remained unchanged, calm and calm, "Xia Guan and the Pratt & Whitney Ambassador have a lot of friendship. ”

In a word, he explained the reason why he hired himself as an overseer.

He has a good relationship with Master Puhui, and he can't hide the eyes and ears of several princes.

"The matter of the national temple is not trivial, since the most trusted and powerful person around my father and emperor can supervise it, so that I can feel at ease."

"Jing Duo is just right!"

The second prince said, ended the topic, and said, "I don't know whose property this Juyouxuan is?" ”

"I see, it has two meanings!"

Xiao Jingduo remained silent, "The Song family, the Song family who was newly promoted to the Ministry of Works." ”

"Oh! It turned out to be their house. ”

The second prince smiled, how could he not remember the will he preached.

"The Song family is blessed to grow winter wheat, which to a certain extent solves the problem of food and clothing for the common people. Now it is dedicated to Maoershan ......"

Speaking of this, the second prince paused, and looked at Xiao Jingduo with a smile, "If I remember correctly, the Song family's two credits were all taken by Jing Duo on his behalf." ”

"Exactly!" Xiao Jingduo nodded.

has few words and is indifferent, Xiao Jingduo has always been like this.

The second prince didn't care, "Jing Duo treats the Song family very kindly. ”

"To be able to enter Jing Duo's eyes, this newly appointed member of the Ministry of Works, must have two points of true talent."

"Now, he assists Wang Shilang to build a temple, he will succeed day by day, His Royal Highness will personally ask his father for him, what does Jing Duo think?"

"Your Highness is at will." Xiao Jingduo picked up the teacup and tasted it gently.

Nowadays, several older princes in the court have the heart to seize the heir, and the competition between them is becoming more and more serious.

He is the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the emperor's most trusted person, and he will not participate in this kind of struggle.

Therefore, no matter how the second prince showed goodwill, Xiao Jingduo would not accept the offer.

Regarding Xiao Jingduo's attitude, the second prince didn't care at all, since he could become his father's most trusted person, how could he easily stand in line.

He didn't ask Xiao Jingduo to be on his side, he just wanted to have a good relationship with him and don't make him stumbling.

If he is not careful, what handle will the people under him fall into the hands of Jinyiwei.

When Xiao Jingduo can open one eye and close one eye, or handle it gently, it would be great.

"Jing Duo is at your own convenience, I'll go to the teaching test, this Yulin County student's knowledge."

The second prince stood up as he spoke, and walked over to several students who were discussing their studies.

I listened attentively, and after a few words, I joined the debate.

When Song Qingyuan arrived at Juyouxuan, he saw Xiao Jingduo sitting by the window and drinking tea alone.

The whole body exudes the atmosphere of idlers not entering, so that no one really bothered him.

Song Qingyuan smiled sweetly. Their family Xiao is so cool!

"Song Nongnu!"

"Song Nongnu!"

"I've seen Song Nongnu!"

The students greeted each other and pulled back Song Qingyuan's gaze.

Song Qingyuan is the owner of Juyouxuan, and she is also a celebrity in Yulin County, and there are really many people who recognize her at this time.

Song Qingyuan bowed slightly, which was considered a return gift.

After that, he walked straight towards Xiao Jingduo, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, and he couldn't suppress it, "Xiao ......"

"Song Nongnu!"

With a little majesty behind him, the voice full of air came into his ears, Song Qingyuan's words were stuck in his mouth, and he hurriedly turned around.

When I saw someone coming, I was shocked, why is he here?

Thinking like this, his face was as usual, and he leaned over slightly, "I've seen two ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the eyes of the second prince.

"When you go out, Song Nongnu doesn't have to be polite."

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan understood in seconds that this was the legendary "micro-service private visit".