Chapter 112: A Thousand Mists Are Coming
Senior Sister He knew when she wanted to enter the palace, but she didn't know why she wanted to enter the palace, but she would always be connected with Qianwu because of this matter. So the two agreed to this and also promised to help in the future.
This Yu Yu has already told Qianwu about the two activities of the Qingchuan Debate Conference and Jiangnan Beauty.
Qianwu looked at the letter and knew it in her heart. It is no wonder that the number of scribes who came to participate in the poetry ceremony earlier has decreased by nearly one-third, and it turned out that these two activities in Jiangnan and Qingchuan have pulled people away. Jin Ruxu...... It's another business wizard's idea.
Qianwu saw that Yu Yu had some appreciation for him in the letter, and she was also a little curious. Yu Yu is a person he knows, he easily doesn't make friends with people, and he doesn't praise people easily, but now it seems that he has changed a lot for this Jin Ruxu.
It's winter again, and heavy snow is coming, and Kyoto is already covered with a thick layer of snow.
During this time, Qianyun has been living in the palace, and the master has contracted wind chill because of the cold weather, so he doesn't have to go to school. Early in the morning, Qianwu got up, and led Qianyun, who also got up early, to prepare to go out together. Xu Chongxin gave them umbrellas, and several people got into the carriage.
The carriage went all the way to the outskirts of Kyoto, about ten miles outside the city, where a morning tea shop was opened, providing breakfast and food to passers-by. Every time Chiki misses Tiyun, he wanders around Kyoto. Walking around, I found that I never seemed to have taken her out to play, and I felt a little regretful.
Later, he went to Yong'an Temple again and found this shop when he passed by. The store opened very early and is open all year round. Although the food was rough, it had a different flavor, and for some reason he liked this shop, and he would definitely come every four or five days.
"The prince and the little prince are here?" The aunt warmly invited the two of them to sit down in the shop, "On such a cold day, you got up so early and came all the way to take care of our business......
Qianwu raised a smile in an extremely rare way, "I'm still the same, a pot of wine and a bowl of noodles." ”
"I'm going to add two steamed buns today." Qian Yun raised her hand and smiled.
"Okay, wait a minute." Aunt Luo walked up to her husband and said a few words to him, and the two of them laughed over there. Qianwu could see that they were living very happily.
Once, he could be so happy, but I'm afraid he won't be able to in the future.
"Uncle is still sad about Sister Tiyun's affairs?" Qian Yun asked.
"What do you know as a stinky boy?" Chimiri touched his forehead.
"How did I not know?" Qianyun also seemed a little melancholy, "Uncle went to Nanshan Temple under the Bodhi tree, stood for an hour, and every time he passed by Baohuafang, he had to go to 666 to buy a few buns. Isn't it all because I miss my sister? Whenever my uncle sits alone in the room, he's thinking about his sister, isn't he? ”
Qianwu looked at him and smiled, "I didn't expect you to know a lot." ”
"The Master has always taught us that it is the responsibility of the husband to rise and fall in the world. What's more, my uncle has great skills, and he should take good care of himself for the people and himself, but don't be too sad. Qianyun took the steamed bun handed over by Aunt Luo and said, "Thank you Aunt Luo." ”
Qianyun's eyes were clear, his face had grown a little, his face gradually became angular and angular, and between his eyebrows, he looked a little like his father.
Chiki looked at him and smiled with relief.
On the carriage back to the palace, Qian Yun took out a book and studied it carefully, he seemed to be unable to grasp the essence, and kept his face calm.
"What are you looking at?" Chiki asked.
"The master told us to take a look at the new "Arabic Sutras" that came out recently, I heard that the writing is very good, and we will start lecturing in a few days." Qianyun sighed, "But why is it so difficult, I've watched it many times, and I still don't understand." ”
"Come on, I'll see." Qianwu took it and opened it to look at it, his brows furrowed.
Looking at the Arabic numerals on it, he always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it. I thought about it for a while, but I still didn't have a clue, so I shook my head and shook off these thoughts.
He took a closer look at the contents of the book and found that this method of "arithmetic" was really wonderful, so he looked at the author curiously. Then he was stunned, why is it Jin Ruxu again?
"After calculating the knowledge, you can ask Su Yu when you return home." Qianwu returned the book to Qianyun, "She should be most familiar with these." ”
Qianyun followed Qianwu back to the study of the palace, and Qianwu sent someone to call Su Yu over, and Su Yu entered the study and saluted.
"Sister Su Yu, you can help me read this book. I've watched it so many times and I can't figure it out. Qianyun said aggrievedly.
Su Yu took the book and looked at it, "Huh? Aren't these the Arabic numerals and equations that the princess taught me in the past? ”
Hearing this, Qianwu immediately raised his head, "Who did you say taught you?" ”
"It's the princess, Tiyun...... Madam. Su Yu went through every word in his mind, for fear of provoking a thousand fogs.
Qianwu didn't have time to pay attention to her thoughts, took the book in her hand and read it carefully, and suddenly remembered that when Tiyun reconciled accounts in his room that day, it was written with such a symbol.
But is there any connection between that? Did this Jin Ruxu and Tiyun know each other before? This matter is really strange, and he always has a strange premonition in his heart, this Jin Ruxu must be inextricably linked to Tiyun. But Qingchuan is thousands of miles away from Kyoto, and the farthest place Tiyun went to is Liangzhou, how can you know the people of Qingchuan?
He thought about it again, but he didn't have a clue. Maybe I should find a time to go to Qingchuan and meet this Jin Ruxu.
As the end of the year approaches, this year's Kyoto is particularly lively, such as the introduction of the Arabic scriptures to Kyoto, and as the new style of debate gradually spreads in the literati circles, the form of drama performance is slowly becoming more and more popular.
These quantitative changes finally became qualitative changes at the end of the year, and the main reason for the qualitative changes was that at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the palace, a drama performance was watched.
The emperor had never seen such a performance, and he thought it was very novel, so he discussed it with the ministers and relatives who sat down. In the course of talking, I learned about the person "Jin Ruxu", and the head of the household department and the head of the household department admired Jin Ruxu's account reform and new figures and calculations. It is unanimously hoped that Jin Ruxu can be summoned to serve in the palace to popularize this law and benefit the people of the world.
Probably drunk slightly, the emperor was happy, so he agreed to the suggestion of the household department and prepared to send someone to summon Ruxu into the palace. At this time, Qianwu invited himself to go, saying that he felt a headache and fatigue recently, and wanted to enjoy the scenery of Jiangnan by the way and be comfortable.
In the past two years, Qianwu and the prince have competed for power in Kyoto, and there has been tension. He admires the way of checks and balances, and although he is ostensibly towards the prince, he turns a blind eye to some of the actions of Qianwu. If Qianwu was too ruthless, he would help the prince again, so that the two sides would be even.
But at the end of this year, because Guogong's house was raided, the commander of the forbidden army was removed, and the Kyoto Prefecture Yin was replaced, Qianwu became more and more arrogant. Although he reprimanded him from above, he could not catch his mistakes and omissions, which made him very upset. At this time, Qianwu invited himself to Qingchuan, but the emperor thought that it would be better to support him, so that the prince could take a breath and ease the current situation.
So Qianwu received the decree and went to Qingchuan a year later.
This incident gradually spread to the people of Kyoto, and for a while, the three words Jin Ruxu swept all corners of Kyoto like a flood wave, and everyone talked about new dramas, new mathematics, and new debates. Ruxu has become a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and it has become popular all over Kyoto.
On Qingchuan's side, Yu Yu learned that the emperor was going to summon Ruxu into the palace, so he quickly told her. Ruxu seemed to have expected it, and did not show surprise or excitement.
Yu Yu was disgusted with her entering the palace, so she said, "If you go to Kyoto, who will take care of the industry here?" ”
"If the property of the Spiritualists needs to be watched by me all the time, and I cannot function as soon as I leave, then the Spiritualists are incompetent. Besides, with Senior Brother Rong sitting in the formation, it would be better for him to come and fight. Ruxu said with a smile, "Brother Yu's question is really not level. ”
"I ......" Yu Yu knew that he was concerned about it, and he stammered when he spoke, "There is intrigue and deceit in the officialdom, I am afraid that it will not go well after you enter the palace." ”
"Brother Yu, don't worry, since I have decided to go, I have already made full plans." Ruxu looked at him, "What's more, I'll be back in about half a year, at most a year, you don't have to worry." ”
"How do you know you'll be back in a year? If the emperor doesn't allow it, is it possible that you want to disobey the holy decree? Yu Yu asked.
"In short, you believe me, I am telling the truth." Ruxu smiled.
It's time for the spring equinox again, the spring flowers are blooming warmly, the green leaves are budding and the leaves are pulling, and new branches are growing. In this comfortable spring breeze, Ruxu and his family are boating in the city river in the upper reaches of Xiuhu Lake, the spring light hits people, and there is a moist and warm aroma in the wind.
Think about it, Yulu has been in the palace for nearly half a year, and there have only been sporadic news in these six months. Jin Feng looked at Ruxu teasing Peach Blossom, sighed and said, "I don't know how Yulu is." ”
"Don't worry, in the past six months, Yulu only needs to gain the trust of the concubine, and there is no need to do anything dangerous." Ruxu gave Peach Blossom a bite of the rock sugar gourd, "When I enter the palace, everything will begin." ”
Jin Feng lifted the curtain and looked outside, the sun was getting late, and the sunset was slowly setting on the other side of the mountain.
It happened that the painting boat went to the vicinity of Qionglou, and the sound of silk and bamboo music came from the shore next to it, mixed with the soft words of Wu Nong, who was interspersed with the warbler Yanyan, and Xu felt refreshed, "Let's eat on the boat tonight, and ask the shop to send some food over on the shore." ”
By the time the boat approached the shore, it was already nightfall. The moon in the sky is like a silver plate, and countless stars form a long silver ribbon, shining like the Milky Way, which contrasts with the city and river of Qingchuan, which is simply wonderful.
The night was as cool as water, and he added clothes to the peach blossoms, walked to the bow of the boat, picked up the bamboo flute in his hand and put it to his mouth and played it.