In the first year of orthodoxy, the prosperity of the capital was better than that of Xuande, and it has been nearly 70 years since the founding of the country, and the country has restored stability and economic recovery. The streets are lined with shops, and occasionally the gossip of women, the cries of hawkers, and so on.

He Qiaoxin just bought a string of sugar gourds on the side of the street, and ordered his subordinates to pay a silver tael, looking at the scene of Jingcheng Street, he still felt incredible.

It's been nine years since I came to this world, and I still feel lonely and dreamy when I think about it. Playing a simulation management game of Daming Fenghua, just because he knocked over the water cup, the water spilled on the socket, and the current followed the water to He Qiaoxin's body, and after the coma, he woke up and became a baby with the same name and surname.

"Third Young Master, it's time to go home, and it's time to wander around all morning!"

The next person who spoke was called He San, the chief housekeeper of He Mansion, who grew up with He Qiaoxin's father He Wenyuan since he was a child. is still very good to him, and he doesn't have a feeling of being superior to his subordinates, so generally He Wenyuan doesn't have time to take care of He Qiaoxin, so he lets him take care of it on his behalf.

When He Qiaoxin heard He San's words, he had no choice but to put away his mood and turn around and walk home.

"Let's go, third uncle."

He San heard He Qiaoxin's title and hurriedly said: "Third young master, don't you dare to call the little third uncle, just call the little He San." ”

"This is an order, I will call you third uncle in the future, you grew up with my father, treat me like my own son, and it is nothing to call you third uncle."

Hearing this, He San's heart warmed, although the young master was born a prodigy, he was not arrogant, he was polite to his subordinates or his family, and he was knowledgeable, and it seemed that He Fu would have a bright future in the future.

Thinking about it, He San still responded: "Third Young Master, if you have to call it, you can call it when no one is there, you need to know that there is a difference between the upper and lower respects, and the small ones are just for He Fu." ”

He Qiaoxin didn't say anything more, just walked in front, and He San and two subordinates followed. In the past few years of coming to this world, for a modern person, he has adapted to life here, but he can't adapt to some of the etiquette here, all people are born equal, but in this era, if you say anything equal to your subordinates, they are afraid.

Walking through two streets, a mansion is imprinted into the eye, the plaque is written with the word He Fu, the He family from the Song Dynasty is a deep family heritage, He Wenyuan won the Jinshi, after the official position, it is a time of infinite scenery.

Although He Mansion is not as majestic as the mansions of the emperor's relatives and several cabinet ministers in the capital, it is also close behind, He Qiaoxin occasionally goes out and comes back, and he will sigh in his heart, fortunately, he was reborn in a rich family, not a poor people's family, otherwise a soul in the 21st century may be difficult to survive.

Entering the front hall of He Mansion, He Qiaoxin's mother Xu led his two elder brothers over, and when she saw He Qiaoxin, she felt helpless.

He Qiao was born different, other children were born crying and making trouble, other children were still playing with mud at the age of three or four, He Qiaoxin was already literate and polite, and he could even export a chapter before he was six years old, it was this character that gave people a headache.

Always pay attention to the equality of all things, the harmony of the world or something, and always engage in some strange objects, and he is called a prodigy at a few years old.

After coming to the capital, he patrolled the streets every day, toured the mountains and rivers every day, eat, drank and had fun, and was not at all like his father He Wenyuan, who was rigorous and meticulous.

In terms of academics, He Qiaoxin surpassed his two elder brothers too much, and the invited gentleman was also full of praise for him, that is, sometimes when Mr. discussed problems, he was easy to blow his beard and stare at him.

"Mom, I want to kill my child!"

He Qiaoxin said, stepped forward and hugged his mother, and the people around him hurriedly turned their heads away, in this era, it is indeed embarrassing to be like this in public.

"You child, let go quickly, so that others can see what they look like, they have all said that they want to call mother, and they always call it a strange title."

Xu pushed him away, reprimanding loudly in his mouth, He Qiaoxin nodded and said, Mother is right, like a pedant, the eldest brother He Zhong and the second brother He Qiaofu behind Xu looked at each other, laughing non-stop.

Xu turned around and left, this child has to be managed by He Wenyuan, and ordinary people really can't take care of it, so he beckoned He Taisong and He Qiaofu to go back to study.

After Xu left, He Qiaoxin did the chair in the front hall, thinking about life, this year is the first year of orthodoxy, and now he is nine years old, it is not a matter to spend his life like this every day, since he has come to this era of this world, he must do something, don't make people regret it.

got up and was about to ask his father He Wenyuan to borrow some pocket money as the principal, and when he walked to the inner courtyard, he learned that He Wenyuan was sent by the little emperor to go on a business trip to Lianghuai.

Although He Mansion is solid, it has also been accumulated little by little by several generations, He Wenyuan is an official and relatively honest and upright, so the family's food and clothing are all fixed indicators, and they need to find He Wenyuan for additional expenses.

He Qiaoxin could only go back to his room, wandering around for a day, the nine-year-old body was still a little unbearable, He Qiaoxin simply washed up, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The only thing that annoys He Qiaoxin is brushing his teeth, although there are toothbrushes, but the toothbrushes are made of animal hair, and there is no toothpaste, they are replaced by soaphorns and the like, the hairs of the toothbrush are hard and smelly, but He Qiaoxin still insists on brushing his teeth in the morning and evening, and other people in He Mansion just brush their teeth in the morning every day, like He Qiaoxin brushes his teeth in the morning and evening, and sometimes brushes them in the morning, noon and evening, and it is really the only one in He Fu, Xu said, this is the only one in the whole capital. At first, the people in He Mansion felt quite strange, but later they got used to it, but He Qiaoxin loved to brush his teeth, in fact, He Qiaoxin was very painful every time he brushed his teeth.

The afternoon passed quickly, and as soon as dinner time came, Xu called He San to come over and invite He Qiaoxin over for dinner.

He San walked to He Qiaoxin's room and saw He Qiaoxin lying on the bed, with a smile on his face, for the young master, he really regarded him as his own child.

patted He Qiaoxin, and He San shouted:

"Young master, get up, Madame told me to call you to dinner."

He Qiaoxin opened his eyes and glanced out the window, it was getting late, and the night had already begun to fall. Stretching his waist and moving his arms, He Qiaoxin put on his shoes, came to the basin to wash his hands, and followed He San to the main hall.

Like other mansions, the He Mansion is divided into the front hall, the main hall, the inner courtyard and the miscellaneous courtyard, and the daily meals are prepared from the kitchen in the miscellaneous courtyard, and served to the main hall by the subordinates of the palace.

When he came to the main hall, He Qiaoxin didn't see He Wenyuan, so he knew that this time the two Huai business trips were probably very long, and he hadn't eaten at home for a few days, and before going to bed in the afternoon, he learned that He Wenyuan had gone out on business for four days, and he thought that he could see him at dinner at night, but now he didn't see it, which means that things are tricky and difficult to complete for a while.

Throwing the thought out of his mind, He Qiaoxin shook his head, sobered himself up, sat on the chair, Xu closed his eyes and silently recited something, and then announced the start of the meal, and the four of them began to attack the six dishes and one soup.

For nine years, He Qiaoxin has never understood what Xu closed his eyes before eating, and he just thought that he was superstitious about what religion, just like Western Catholicism, before eating, he had to thank the bullshit Lord for giving him food and something like that.

The meal was almost finished, and the eldest brother He Zhong looked at He Qiaoxin, and said while eating:

"That's... Third brother, that's it... Uh, that one handed it over... Invite, invite the three of us to Wenhua Pavilion tomorrow to participate in the poetry meeting, I know you... Belch! I don't want to participate in this kind of activity, but this time it was organized by Yu Qian, and I answered it for you, didn't you always say that Yu Qian still had that! ”

He Qiaoxin put down the chopsticks, rolled his eyes, and then said unhurriedly in the expectant eyes of He Zhong and He Qiaofu:

"Okay, I'll go, thank you eldest brother and second brother."

As soon as the words landed, He Zhong and He Qiaofu jumped up, and Xu, who was eating next to him, was startled.

"Do it all for me, what do you want, one two or three don't let me worry."

He Qiaoxin and the three of them immediately sat down to eat quietly without saying a word, Xu Shi saw this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and his heart was also happy, my son is so big!

Early the next morning, after breakfast, there were three young men wearing Confucian shirts and swords pinned to their waists in front of the door of Hefu, not others, it was the three brothers of Hefu, the three brothers were all serious readers who had passed the children's examination, among which the eldest He Zhong and He Qiaoxin were the highest talents, and the second He Qiaofu was the fourth-class talent.

The three brothers are really heroic when they dress up, and the temperament of the scholars shows the extraordinary nature of their brothers. Everything was ready, with a little silver tael, the three of them did not let their subordinates follow, and went all the way to Wenhua Pavilion.

Wenhua Pavilion is a famous Wenhua place in the capital, was built in the first year of Xuande, was built by the King of Han, after the rebellion of the King of Han, Zhu Zhanji did not seal this place, and because of this, it has become one of the holy places for scholars in the capital. The most frequent entry and exit is also a child, and occasionally there are also people who are in and out of the department. Every time a poetry meeting is held, officials of the current dynasty will be invited to preside over the question, and this time the presiding officer is Lord Yu Qian, a high-school scholar in the nineteenth year of Yongle.

Wenhua Pavilion and Yu Qian actually have a little relationship, during the Xuande Dynasty, Yu Qian scolded the King of Han in the Cultural Pavilion as the imperial history, and the King of Han scolded him doubting life.

It can be preserved here as a warning, telling the clan and other forces that you have to think about the rebellion.

Yu Qian was recommended by the cabinet Sanyang at the beginning of this year, and specially wrote a poem "Entering Beijing" to Mingzhi, and was finally transferred to the capital and entered the DPRK to participate in politics.

Not long after I came back, I held a poetry meeting in Wenhua Pavilion, and I also told my opponent that you should be afraid, otherwise you will follow in the footsteps of King Han.

He Qiaoxin admires Yu Qian more, in the 21st century, Yu Qian is a famous hero in the textbook, the red dust of the Ming Dynasty, He Qiaoxin is still very excited to see this with his own eyes, so when He Taisong said that Yu Qian presided over the poetry meeting, he agreed to participate.

In addition to the political envoy in Jiangxi, he participated in several poetry meetings and won the title of little prodigy, in recent years, when he came to the capital, some people wanted to meet the famous prodigy in Jiangnan, but they also pushed away and did not go to the meeting, and gradually, the popularity of He Qiaoxin's little prodigy in the capital also decreased.

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