Lu Shu slowly turned to the direction of the Forbidden City, and Jin Ying waited on the side.

"What's the matter with me?" Looking at Jin Ying's appearance on the side, Zhu Qizhen asked.

Jin Yingyuan lowered his head, and when he heard Zhu Qizhen's question, he raised his eyelids to his eyebrows, and then said:

"Your Majesty, you also know that slaves and maids have no male roots, and they don't have any relatives, so they like to go to the temple to burn incense in the past, and make compensation to their ancestors, and they don't leave a queen for the family."

Thinking that Jin Ying wanted a godson, Zhu Qizhen said curiously: "It's not enough for you to have so many godsons?" Do you want me to give you a birth? ”

"No, no, no, how dare you trouble the emperor with this kind of thing, the slave and maid can be regarded as having some family background, and it is not a problem to raise a child.

In the early years, the house where the emperor rewarded the slaves and maids was also empty, and there were places, and the slaves and maids thanked the emperor for his concern! Kim Young denied.

Now Zhu Qizhen really doesn't know what he wants to do, is it the same as Wang Zhen, who wants to build another Daxinglong Temple?

"You want to build a temple?"

I haven't done the extravagant thing yet, and when I thought of this, Zhu Qizhen's voice was a little cold.

That Jin Ying waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, how dare the slave and maid have this thought, it is better to worship any Bodhisattva by the emperor's side." ”

Zhu Qizhen was a little impatient and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

"The slave and maid are guilty and guilty, it is really difficult to say, and the slave and maid want to ask the emperor to summon a person."

"Something to say."

"Your banquet teacher Zhao Hui, does the emperor still have an impression?" Kim Young asked.

"Zhao Hui?" muttering his name in his mouth, the image of a thin and tall middle-aged man unconsciously appeared in his mind, which should be Zhao Hui that Jin Ying said.

Zhu Qizhen nodded and said, "You say." ”

Jin Ying breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The minister loves to burn incense and love fortune telling, calculating the fortune of his hometown, this Zhao Hanlin is the example in the Book of Changes, and the slave and maid often trouble him to make hexagrams."

His official position was low and he couldn't enter the palace to face the saint, so he asked the slave and maid to help and tell him that it was the slave and maid who trespassed, and asked the emperor to punish him. ”

"What do I think is the matter, just have nothing to do this afternoon, you call him into the palace, and it doesn't hurt for me to meet him." Zhu Qizhen said to Jin Ying, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, Emperor! Thank you, Your Majesty! Jin Ying kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Dong Taiqi wandered in the academy opened by his teacher

At the door, he looked inward with some trepidation, sometimes pursed his lips, sometimes clenched his hands into fists, and was hesitating to go in.

"Hey, is it Kangping?"

Suddenly, there was a person's cry behind him, Dong Taiqi's heart jumped a few times, and then turned around and saw his original colleague Zhang Yan, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, like a thief who was almost discovered.

"It's Brother Changfeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" Dong Taiqi said hello.

"Okay, you look like you from afar, why don't you go in at the door?" Zhang Yan asked.

"It's not that I'm afraid that the teacher is still teaching, and it's not that I will disturb the students by rushing in." Dong Taiqi said.

"Hey, what time is this? It's been a long time since class. Let's go, let's go in together, and I'll take you to the dean." "Zhang Yan went to pull Dong Taiqi.

"No need, no need, I'm here to find Ren Hui, don't bother the teacher." Dong Taiqi held Zhang Yan's hand.

Zhang Yan faced Dong Taiqi and said: "He took leave and returned to his hometown, what is the matter with looking for him?" ”

Dong Taiqi didn't pay attention to Zhang Yan's sudden cautious wording, so he said: "That's okay, I borrowed two books from him before, and I wanted to ask him if he was in a hurry, I still have to use it for a few more days." If you see him, just help me with a sentence, and I'll trouble Brother Changfeng. ”

"Cheng, when you see him, you must tell him, let's go in and sit down, I haven't been here for a long time, and there are several new reading seeds in the academy." Zhang Yan agreed to come down.

"No, no, the hour is almost here, there are still a few children waiting for class at home, I have to go back quickly, help me bring a good one to the teacher, and meet Brother Changfeng back."

said that Dong Taiqi fled and left, leaving only Zhang Yan's sentence: "Strange ......"

In the Qianqing Palace of the Forbidden City, Zhu Qizhen was lying comfortably in the warm pavilion, and the music in his hand was far away, not worried about myopia at all.

"Fu did a good job this year, after becoming the governor, the situation of annexing land has eased a lot, and even the guard has changed a few commanders."

"Your Majesty, Zhao Hui is here." Kim Young-do.

"Come in."

"Xuanzhi read Zhao Hui's audience!"

Jin Ying's voice fell, and a tall thin man with gray hair came in, who was no longer middle-aged in Zhu Qizhen's impression, but more like an old man.

It may be that he had a good relationship with Zhao Hui at that time, but at this time, Zhu Qi Zhenwu gushed out a sigh of emotion, and only felt that things were wrong.

"Minister Zhao Hui, respectfully invite the emperor

On St. Ann! Zhao Hui knelt on the ground as soon as he entered the door.

"Zhen'an, bring a chair for Mr. Zhao."

Zhu Qizhen instructed Jin Ying, and then asked Zhao Hui: "I don't know what Mr. wants to see me?" ”

Zhao Hui was flattered and said, "Thank the emperor for sitting!" The minister should not be called Mr., the emperor still calls the minister's name. ”

"Hey! Mr. has the grace to teach me, of course he is.

You're welcome, if you have anything to say, I, as a disciple, can help. Zhu Qizhen said politely, after all, he came specifically to go through the back door.

Just as Jin Ying was carrying a chair over, Zhao Hui nodded to Jin Ying again and again before sitting on the edge of the chair.

"Thank you, Emperor! The emperor also knows that the minister has studied the Book of Changes deeply, and this time he came to the minister to watch the stars at night for several days, and found that the original seven years of my Ming Dynasty have not changed, but there is another variable, which may affect the fortune of the country, so he came to report to the emperor. ”

Seven years of change? I'm afraid this Zhao Hui is talking about not Emperor Jing's seven years, right? That variable is me, huh? Zhao Hui startled Zhu Qizhen when he opened his mouth.

Zhu Qizhen tactically drank water and asked quietly: "Then what?" ”

"The minister observes the changes in the heavens, this variable is unpredictable, and it can be guided by the righteousness of the son!" Zhao Hui suggested.

Enko? Originally, Daizong came to power and added a Keenko, originally to supplement the ministers who had suffered heavy casualties in Tumubao, and Jingtai would definitely try to get a quota in the first year, is this how it came?

Thinking about it, it shouldn't be, this Zhao Hui is his scripture master, and not Zhu Qiyu's scripture master, it may be a coincidence.

But it's okay, after killing so many corrupt officials, you have to prepare some reserve talents, so that no one else can work.

Zhu Qizhen nodded approvingly: "What Mr. said is reasonable!" Then add Enke, Jin Ying, and call Hu Hu, Cao Nai, and Yu Qian to come over. ”

He said to Zhao Hui again: "Sir, don't worry, since it is your suggestion, I will definitely leave you a position as an examiner." ”

Zhao Hui knelt on the ground and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, Emperor!" The ministers can't repay the emperor's kindness, and the ministers can only help the emperor choose good talents and help the Ming Dynasty prosper to repay the emperor's kindness! ”

Xuande's eight-year list, sixteen years of official or a six-grade attendant, look at Yu Qian's current official position one year younger than him, you can know why Zhao Hui is so excited.

"Sir, please, if it's okay, how about a cup of tea with me?" Zhu Qizhen is ready to send off guests.