After Qian Qianyi finished speaking, like many self-confident and unusual scribes in this era, his eyes narrowed, and he could probably appear to be more and more profound.

He pursed his lips again, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the beard on his chin that had not yet turned white fluttered slightly in the spring breeze.

All these facial decorations seem to be more eager than waiting for customer acceptance, waiting for surprise responses such as "the younger generation has admired the name for a long time" and "the gentleman is the best in Jiangnan".

This is a row that Qian Qianyi has long been familiar with.

A child of a family like him, and a Tanhualang in the science field, although he has been lecturing in his hometown for ten years, but in the area of Nanzhili, who doesn't know his weight?

If it weren't for the fact that he was quite famous in Shilin, how could Zhao Nanxing try his best to persuade Ye Ge Lao to revive him to revise the "Records of the Divine Sect" after this talented man of Donglin got into trouble with fraud in the scientific field?

However, the woman opposite could not see the slightest spark in her eyes, and her expression only seemed to be remembering something.

After a short period of coldness, Zheng Haizhu spoke: "It turned out to be Mr. Mu Zhai, I heard Master Huang say it several times."

Qian Qianyi was displeased: My fame, do you still want Huang Zunsu's mouth to talk about it? You originally started from Nanzhili, will you not know me?

This Zheng family, as Zhao Nanxing said, in addition to being friendly with Huang Zunsu and Lu Xiangsheng, he didn't even bother to pretend to be compliments on the scene for the real people and backbones of their Donglin sect.

"Oh, Huang Zunsu," Qian Qianyi reluctantly showed the demeanor of Corporal Lixian, "He told the old man about his wife's situation. After hearing this, the old man felt that it was not easy for his wife to enter the Wenhua Hall to give a lecture."

What a familiar formula.

It seems to be emotional, but in fact it is dwarfed.

Zheng Haizhu smiled faintly: "Indeed, thanks to the two masters Yang and Zuo, as well as Sun Hanlin, with more care, the younger generation can become the prince's master."

"Well, in this case, the old man wants to test you," Qian Qianyi continued to add ingredients to his formula, "Do you know the old things in the Wenhua Hall when the current saint was still the prince?"

"The juniors don't know."

"You haven't been in the eunuch for a long time, you don't know, and it's not strange. At that time, the saint had just passed the age and entered the Wenhua Hall to study. There was a lecturer who didn't understand the rules, and after worshipping Sage Confucius, he stood behind a pair of bronze cranes. This is a big taboo, but fortunately, the saint has been kind-hearted since he was a child, and signaled the attendants to move the bronze crane quietly, so that the speaker stood in front of the crane. When Madame hears this story today, she should tell it to the prince and the king."

Zheng Haizhu nodded: "Okay, the junior has written it down." In today's Wenhua Palace, I haven't seen the pair of bronze cranes that Qian Gong said. However, as a teacher, the younger generation can ask the prince and prince of the Ming Dynasty to think about it, the so-called 'benevolence' is not hung on the lintel like a restaurant signboard, but to deal with words and deeds. After all, the false crane is just a ritual vessel, and the false name is just a floating cloud after all, and being kind to the living is the style of a wise king and a virtuous king, and it is also what we scholars diligently pursue."

Qian Qianyi listened to it and felt that something was wrong.

"Restaurant signboard"? "False Crane"?

Isn't this woman ridiculing the "Crane Pavilion Tower" named after Zhao Nanxing's number?

Qian Qianyi would have reflected on the ridiculousness of his old story of Tonghe to show his qualifications, and only concluded that Zheng Haizhu was indeed small-minded, and he refused to suffer half of the loss of being taught.

Only when he remembered Zhao Nanxing's confession of his own interests, he did not sink his face, waved his robe sleeves and said, "Madame has understanding, not bad. Go get busy, the old man is going to the National History Museum too."

Zheng Haizhu saluted goodbye.

As if to match the rhythm of thought, her steps towards the Wenhua Hall were slightly slower.

Today, I finally got in touch with Qian Qianyi.

The anecdotes related to this late Ming Donglin heavyweight, such as "the water is too cold to go down", "itchy scalp, shaving your head" and other anecdotes related to this Donglin heavyweight in the late Ming Dynasty are true or false, whether it reflects his cowardice and contemptibility in descending to the Qing Dynasty, or showing his unique wisdom of curvy and anti-Qing, Zheng Haizhu can just put a number in his heart.

After all, there are still twenty years before the Qing army invaded Jiangnan recorded in historical records, so don't use precious brain space to analyze those.

What needs to be pondered in front of him is that Qian Qianyi is next

career arrangement.

In all dynasties, repairing the "Actual Record" to the emperor was often a springboard for Wenchen to be promoted.

Qian Qianyi now belongs to the sequence of "Chunfang Official", which not only avoids the "Jingcha" that has just been launched, but also means that the official position is noble and can be close to the royal members.

Thinking of Sun Chengzong's transfer to become a feudal official, and Zhao Nanxing was already the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Zheng Haizhu guessed that Donglin's strategy was to follow the path of the emperor and the Forbidden City think tank, and let Qian Qianyi replace Sun Chengzong.

When Qian Qianyi was the chief examiner of the township examination in Jiangnan last year, he encountered a fraud case in the department, and he could not escape the blame and was suspended at home.

Rao is like this, it didn't take long for the imperial court to get him to Beijing again, Zheng Haizhu believes that this is not only Zhao Nanxing's energy.

The story of the copper crane!

Zheng Haizhu suddenly stopped.

Yes, Qian Qianyi's middle-aged man in officialdom is indeed funny, but what he said is not completely inspiring.

Zhu Changluo, who was in his early tens, behaved like that, not necessarily because he had a section of Bodhisattva intestines, but perhaps because of the environment he grew up in which he was a child, his heart was deep.

Such a person will ascend to the unification in the year of not being confused, and after the jerky period of asking about politics, he will never be at the mercy of his courtiers.

When Zhu Changluo summoned her Zheng Haizhu to play the right discussion, he always praised her achievements in national defense diplomacy and financial openness with a smile, and praised her with beautiful words such as "Zhuge of my daughter" and "Zhang Juzheng of Taichang", and also recognized her personnel arrangements for Shang Zhouzuo, Xiong Tingbi, and Yang Lian.

But as soon as he turned around, Zhu Changluo was likely to discuss with Wang An, and if he walked into a Donglin, he would have to enter another Donglin if he entered a Zhejiang and a Chu person.

"Dissenting opinions" and "partisan checks and balances" are the eternal key points of the emperor's mental art.

This is a good thing for her Zheng Haizhu, after all, she is also a faction, a faction that is different from the Qichu Zhejiang Party, the Donglin Party, and the Western Xueyangjiao Party.

The more the Son of Heaven Zhu Changluo has a mature imperial mind, the more likely her road to the cabinet will be paved.

"Master Zheng, what are you laughing at?"

After half a burnt incense, in the courtyard outside the Cultural Palace, Zhu Youzhen, who was fiddling with the camel gun carriage that had become quite mature, suddenly saw Zheng Haizhu with a strange smile on his face, and asked in surprise.

Zheng Haizhu was sorting out his words when he met with Zhou Zuo, the next secretary of the ministry, and when he heard Zhu Youzhen's words, he was busy introspecting.

Take the baby seriously, don't be distracted to draw the intrigues in the court.

"Oh, I'm thinking about it, one day, when the little cannon on your wooden shelf blasts the flesh and blood of those invincible silver armor teeth outside the plug, it must be very energetic."

Zhu Youzhen also showed his face.

Master Zheng often laughed in front of the two brothers, but Zhu Youzhen still maintained a rarity for this smile.

The adoptive mother, Dong Li Niangniang, is so dignified that she even shows a restrained style, and the last time she laughed was because Zhu Youzhen was sealed by the king's holy decree.

Feng Wang, for the twelve-year-old Zhu Youzhen, is not much worth cheering.

He prefers the smile that Master Zheng has shown at this moment, staring at the results of their gun mounts, because of his sincere admiration and sincere imagination.

A smile that confirms what a great result he cares about.

Zhu Youzhen blurted out in this relaxed and uplifting smile: "Master Zheng, can you take me with you when you go out of Beijing next time?"

Zheng Haizhu smiled slightly, studying the student's micro-expressions.

Zhu Youzhen was a little surprised, but still boldly expressed his will: "I am now a prince, if I go to the feudal land, why don't I also go out of Beijing? The master always said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books, why can the master and the imperial brother go to Ludi, and also, and allow him to do so many interesting things, but I can only be in the Wenhua Palace?"

Zheng Haizhu glanced at Lu Xiangsheng and Zhu Youxiao, who were repairing the model of the battleship by the pond, and said sincerely: "Your Highness is a good question, it is the teacher and me, I am negligent, I always feel that Your Highness is still a child of Chong Age."

Zhu Youzhen hurriedly said, "First, I didn't ask the master; Second, I'm not too young......

"Third, you want

Why don't you go to Datong to see?" Jung Hae-joo regained her smile.

Zhu Youzhen opened his mouth slightly, and said happily: "Yes, yes, go to Datong, where Master Lu works."

Immediately, he suddenly paused, and only then did he speak: "Brother Huang said that he told you how to keep Master Lu, and you reprimanded him severely. Master Zheng, actually, this is a bad idea of mine."

Zheng Haizhu pursed his lips and said, "Your imperial brother didn't betray you."

Zhu Youzhen looked at Zhu Youxiao, the prince's elder brother who was walking by the pond and was about the same height as Lu Xiangsheng, and his brows furrowed again.

"Master Zheng, various places are already choosing concubines for the crown prince, and I have one thing to worry about. Right now, Concubine Li Guifei moved to Yikun Palace and took away all the capable and diligent old palace maids to serve her. The crown prince lives alone in Ciqing Palace, if he has concubines and heirs, will the first guest Yinyue return to the palace in the name of being good at taking care of female dependents and children?"

Zheng Haizhu couldn't help but sigh to herself.

No wonder it is said that Emperor Chongzhen in history is the most suspicious, look at Zhu Youzhen, who has not yet grown a beard in front of him, how good he can associate.

Well, the association is very good, continue to associate next time. Not only can you think about stories, but you also have to tell stories.

Zheng Haizhu then stared at Zhu Youzhen's eyes: "Your Highness's worries are also my worries. Then, let's plan ahead. Whoever has contributed to the harm of your biological mother, we can set up a bureau for the first time, and we can set up a second bureau. And, to clean up her internal response in the palace. When you finish cleaning up, you can go to Datong to find Master Lu and watch them train their troops."