When Concubine De was with her daughter Wen Xian, she did not avoid Yinzhen. When teaching Wen Xian, she would occasionally hold Yinzhen in her arms, patting him gently while teaching him.

Concubine De sighed: "On one year left, we Wen Xian is six years old, and it's time to go to the study room to go to school."

Wen Xian was afraid of the student, so he was extremely reluctant to leave his mother to study, and he was also afraid of the unknown ahead: "My mother, can I not go to the study room?"

"The princes are going to study at the age of four. The princesses are going to go to the study at the age of six. They are going to educate them separately. That is the emperor's rule. The sisters in front of you are learning there. How can Wen Xian not go? If you are afraid of going there, you can't find your sixth and fourth brothers. Other princesses are not as happy as our Wen Xian, and you have two brothers above."

In the harem, those who are beautiful and have high status are not as good as those who are born. Concubine De is not the most beautiful, nor the highest status, but the most enviable thing about her is that she is strong and has a good foundation in her body. In addition, she can figure out some of her heart and understand how to do the best to win Kangxi's favor, and gradually gain a firm foothold in the harem.

When it comes to the way of survival in the harem, Concubine De is the best among them, and she also speculated on some of the emperor's thoughts.

The princesses are likely to marry in the future. The emperor hopes to cultivate a princess with both talent and virtue, courage and courage. Then he circled a piece of land in Shangshu for all the princesses to learn from literary and martial arts classes, horse riding, archery, etc., and using the princes' venue to stagger the courses, and use all the land in Shangshu to the extreme.

Concubine De's heart was unwilling to marry from Mongolia in the future. No one knew what happened in the future. Now seeing the two daughters who were small in front of him, Concubine De's heart was about to melt, and she just wanted to shelter them from the wind and rain for the rest of her life.

Yinzhen was drowsy when he heard this, leaning his head against Defei's chest, smelling the warm fragrance of his mother, muttering as he was blowing bubbles.

"Your fourth brother reminds your mother that you can start teaching Wen Xian to do some small handicrafts, so that you can exercise your hands-on ability and then teach you how to read, so that the first year will be easier in your studies."

Not long after she taught her, she saw Yinzuo coming, holding a proud little Jingba in her hand. The long hair behind Jingba's ears were braided into small braids. It was obvious that Yinzhen raised it.

Concubine De smiled and said, "Why did you bring your fourth brother's Jingba? If you know, you have to tell me."

"My fourth brother went to the Ministry of Revenue. I heard that we finished the exam today and entrusted me to feed his JINBA with jerky chicken. I won't eat too much, so I have to take it for more walks."

Yinzuo stroked Jingba's dog's head, and the gentle-tempered puppy was looking at him with watery eyes, so he waved to Wen Xian and grinned: "Does sister want to touch it?"

Wen Xian's eyes lit up and trotted over. Under Yinzuo's guidance, he squatted beside the dog, touching its white and soft fur. She envied: "The fourth brother, this puppy is so beautiful!"

Princess Yinzhen blew in her nostrils, turned her head disdainfully, turned her chubby butt, and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

Concubine De asked Yinzuo: Your sister will go to the study next year. What's the situation there?

Yinzuo replied: "It's pretty good over there. The brothers are of different ages, but some courses are intertwined and overlapping. Every time they go to get out of class, they are not lonely. Whether it's reviewing the text or taking martial arts classes, I and my brothers will help each other and play together."

"They taught separately from us in the princess, but the martial arts venue is shared with us, and the courses are staggered with our time, so that they will not collide with each other."

"The eldest princess is the oldest and cares about her sisters. Rong Xian and Duan Jing are similar in age. They always walk together. Ke Jing is the youngest and has a cheerful personality. She can get along with the two sisters in front of her. Wen Xian will go next year..."

Yinzuo thought about it and was a little worried about Wen Xian's temperament.

"Mom, the first year of the princesses is not difficult. With Wen Xian's calm personality, she can study hard, so she will not be much worse. But can Wen Xian take the initiative to make friends with other princesses, do homework, play together, and take exams?"

"The princesses started learning riding and archery at the age of ten. Before they were ten, they just played together in martial arts classes and strengthened their bodies under the guidance of a female master."

Concubine De lowered her head to look at her shy daughter and sighed softly.

"But don't worry, mom, the eldest princess takes good care of her new sisters."

But even if he takes care of him, the eldest princess is already eighteen years old, which is different from the young princesses.

If you want to integrate into the study room, you will not appear isolated. The most urgent task now is not to teach Wen Xianhui to take action, but to hone her courage and cultivate her courage.

Wen Xian asked curiously: "Brother Six, what should I learn when I go over?"

"The courses we study are of course different from us, but you also have basic courses, poetry and book classes, mathematics classes, and science classes," Yinzuo could only say a few rough words, but he took Princess Chunxi as an example and told Concubine De and Wen Xian: "The eldest princess can ride horses, shoot archery, and speak in a good manner. She can distinguish right from wrong. The math steward is very good at knowing some astronomy, geography, and Chinese. She is fluent in her three languages. Although she is quiet in her literary class, she wears riding clothes in martial arts class, and is most heroic. Khan Ama always praises her for being a Manchu daughter."

Wen Xian heard that Khan Ama had such a high evaluation of his elder sister, and he felt longing for him: "Big sister is so amazing!"

The eldest princess, named Chunxi, was the daughter of Prince Gong Changning. She was raised in the palace as her adopted daughter in the early years. Although she was not the emperor's biological daughter, she had the dignity and favor of her biological daughter.

It was also from her that the harem where children who had always died prematurely began to show vitality. The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager both loved her blessings and brought her with her since she was a child.

She is also the first among all princesses to come into contact with the new education of Shangshu. After entering Shangshu, she learned knowledge and strengthened her body, and her whole body was different.

Concubine De thought something: It seems that the emperor hopes that his daughters can be clear and generous, well-educated.

Think about it, as a father, how could the emperor ask his daughter to pursue the principle of "a woman without talent is virtue."

Yinzhen listened and quietly raised his ears. He was sleepless at this moment, and his mind was full of "It turns out that the princess is going to go to the study room to study?"

Yes, a princess can not only go to school, but also become independent and do things that monopolize power!

According to his memory in his previous life, the fourth princess Kejing married Tushetu Khan of Khalkha Mongolia and reigned the country in the name of Khan Ama, and officially participated in political affairs as a woman. She was respected by the people, loved by Mongolia, and was full of glory and power over Mongolia!

Yinzhen suddenly sat up suddenly.

Yes! Why didn’t I expect that even if I was born in the wrong way, my life would not be in vain. I could still break out of a road to heaven!

If Khan Ama had the Regent Princess in his previous life, then he would still be the general princess in his life.

However, after Kangxi replaced the censor, he found that Prince Yu was still by the side and did not take the initiative to leave. His good mood, which had just faded, immediately fell back because of his son's decay.

He signaled to Prince Yu: Why haven't you left yet?

Fuquan's feet were fixed on the spot as if they were glued, but he refused to leave.

In the prince's curious eyes, Fuquan persuaded Kangxi again: "The emperor intends to personally conquer Galdan, and his brothers must be inseparable from his brothers. Galdan is located in the Western Regions. The front line from the capital to there is too long. The battlefield will affect Khalkha Mongolia at any time. The territory is huge and the enemy's route is unpredictable. When making various arrangements, you will face the situation of insufficient generals. Prince Gong is a capable man who uses troops to fight, and a ready-made commander of the first army can take on great responsibilities."

Yinreng recalled that Uncle Chang Ning, wasn’t he guarding the imperial tomb?

The land for the construction of the Science Institute was donated by Emperor Chang Ning.

Kangxi: "I don't believe him!"

Fuquan winked at Yinreng repeatedly, hoping that he would cooperate with him by saying a few words.

Yinreng asked, "Does Khan Ama plan to recruit the emperor's uncle back to fight?"

"How could I forgive him easily after he did something unforgivable? I didn't even want to give him the opportunity to atone for his sins! Have you forgotten that if it weren't for his negligence, you wouldn't have been kidnapped."

Yinreng: "Oh, then I won't recruit you. Why do I recruit you? Khan Ama got angry when he saw him, and he still asked the emperor's uncle to reflect on his grandfather in the imperial tomb."

Kangxi was quite surprised and glanced at him in surprise: Didn’t you sing the opposite tune with me this time?

Yinreng coughed lightly, instead of looking at Fuquan's complicated eyes, he talked about the Ministry of Revenue Reform Branch.

Seeing this, Prince Yu wanted to speak many times, but was interrupted by the prince. Without the chance to speak, he suddenly became disgraceful and embarrassed.

He sighed softly, knowing that he had no chance to persuade the emperor today, so he had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

Kangxi felt uncomfortable: he was as if he had treated his brother badly.

The more Prince Yu forced him, the less Kangxi was willing to recruit Prince Gong back.

When Prince Yu retreated due to difficulties, Kangxi praised Yinreng: "It's better to know my heart. Unlike my brother, I always have to make things difficult for me."

When Yinreng saw that there was no one else, he lowered his voice and whispered to Kangxi: "You are really not going to give Uncle Chang Ning a chance to commit crimes? He has been guarding the imperial tomb for many years, and the prisoners in the prison are shorter than his jail time."

Kangxi's face suddenly changed, and he said unhappyly: "Why, did you forget that he caused you to be captured?"

"He was indeed wrong about what happened back then. My son agreed that Khan Ama did not forgive him. But think about how many people could help you in the battle against Galdan? If you don't appoint two emperor uncles, are you planning to continue to reuse General Ledehon?"

Because of his great achievements in fighting with the two countries of Rakshasa, Ledehon was already an enthronement. He was already a Grand Secretary and the first in the court, and there was still a huge interest in the royal family behind him.

Not all the royal families were from the same family as Khan Ama lineage. There were descendants of grandfather and great-grandfather brothers there. The relationship was mixed, called royal relatives, but in fact, many of them caused trouble to Khan Ama.

The eldest prince eroded Ledehon's power in the army, and he had initially achieved results, but he almost failed because of his rewards.

Kangxi thought: Indeed, it is better to disperse power and military achievements to more people than to let the royal prince monopolize the power.

Otherwise, how could it be that his son understood Kangxi? Fuquan advised him for a long time and said that Chang Ning's strength as a general was not enough to make the emperor let go of his grudges. Only by analyzing the entanglement of power in the court can he convince the emperor to change his mind.

The personal expedition to Galdan was a major decision issued by Kangxi, and he took this matter very seriously. He prepared with the will of victory, but if the war goes well, what he needs to consider in the future is the issue of balance between the court and the middle.

But... Kangxi took a deep breath and asked him with a shady face: "Why didn't you say that just now? I just rejected Fuquan!" He advised him to change his mind now, but wasn't he going back on his word and slapping himself in the face?

Yinreng blinked and reminded: "The eldest sister is nineteen years old and will marry to Mongolia next year. Is it the marriage that Wuku's mother refers to during her lifetime? She married directly to Taiji, the Korqin tribe in Mongolia. After all, the Korqin tribe began to support Khan Ama in the early years." Yinreng's memory of that time has blurred. Looking back, the only thing Wu's bloody question is, "Does the princess of the Qing Dynasty deserve to be sacrificed?"

"Uncle the eldest sister's biological father. Before she got married, wouldn't Khan Ama give her a grace to meet her biological father?"

Look, the ready-made ladder has been handed over.

Kangxi came to his senses, his face calmed down, and praised: "It's better to have more ideas."

Kangxi ordered Nan's study to draft an imperial edict and send it to Prince Yu's mansion, and ordered Prince Yu to go to the imperial tomb to pick up Chang Ning, who was alone there to guard the tomb of the late emperor.

Fuquan was depressed and left the Forbidden City, and saw that it was still early, he found the most prosperous restaurant in the capital to relax. He asked for a private room that was not something that was not a good official and noble person. He called a pot of wine and drank it three times in a row. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a storyteller at the bottom of the restaurant saying something passionately, and there was a little noise below. The diners in the lobby were in high spirits, and people kept taking out money and handing it to the waiter, hoping that the storyteller would say more thoroughly.

Yes, recently every teahouse has used storytellers to popularize the venue, which makes it much more profitable than asking dancers to dance and musicians to accompany them. For example, the storytellers invited by this restaurant must be the best among storytellers.

Storyteller: "The missionary who came from abroad saw the imperial physician taking out a slender silver needle from the needle bag, and immediately exclaimed, 'God, you actually plan to use this thing to pierce people to cure diseases?'"

Some diners cheered down: "This red-haired man has no knowledge, and I don't know that there are medical techniques such as acupuncture in the world!"

Storyteller: "No!"

"I only see the patient who was wailing and thrusting through the pain and headache. Under the acupuncture of the imperial physician, his expression gradually softened. The foreign missionary was so shocked that his eyes fell to the ground. He opened his mouth wide and shouted, "There is such a magical magic in the world. This must be a miracle created by God!"

There was a burst of laughter from the bottom, and everyone was laughing crazy.

"What an unsavvy red-haired man."

"God, the Qing Dynasty did not give them miracles."

Storyteller: "From then on, this foreigner who had been disdainful of the imperial physician with an arrogant attitude became modest. He followed the old doctor to learn acupuncture and acupuncture. In order to thoroughly study the medical skills of the Qing Dynasty, he learned Chinese characters again."

The story has come to an end, and the diners' interest is obviously not over yet.

They said to the storyteller loudly: "Say more, come again."

Not enough or not, not enough, more!

More and more people are taking the initiative to pay, hoping to impress storytellers and tell some interesting stories.

The storyteller looked at the silver sent by the waiter, his eyes shone, coughed lightly, and said loudly: "Since everyone wants to listen, I will talk about the interesting things about foreigners learning Chinese characters."

The cheers were heard endlessly, and the storyteller started again: "But the foreigner, in order to learn our square Chinese characters, read "The Analects of Confucius" and "Mencius" like a child's enlightenment."

Storyteller: "The Master said, 'If you study without thinking, you will be confused'. He followed him to recite 'If you don't study, you will forget', 'If you don't study, you will forget'..."

"Hahahaha! If you can't learn it, forget it. The gentleman who taught him was not angry to death by him?"

"He couldn't tell the difference between myself and what we have. We Beijing people have a voice. He found a local person to teach him Chinese and followed him to speak. After learning for two or three years, he became a Beijing-style foreigner!"

Prince Yu did not listen to the story afterwards. He finished his meal and drank wine. The emperor's brother who was alone in the imperial tomb would not be able to come back in a few years. How many brothers can he drink and talk about it again?

If the prince didn't help, he might be jealous of Chang Ning's affairs back then. But even if the prince helped, Fuquan didn't think he could convince the emperor, and might have implicated him and scolded him instead, so Fuquan didn't blame him.
Chapter completed!