There is a home in the depths of the white clouds

Chapter 302 Confessing the Origin

The emperor will not reward dishes for no reason. The most rewarding dishes in the Hanlin Academy are the Bachelor of Attendance and the Bachelor of Attendance.

Others seldom see the emperor, Hanlin bachelors may be better.

As for ordinary editing and editing, even if it is a first-class one, it is impossible for the emperor to remember much, and the remaining Hanlin who are in charge of edicts, historical records, Wen Han, lectures on classics and history, and compiling national history are just as numerous. more.

A few days ago, because of the appointment of the crown prince, the Hanlin Academy collectively avoided trouble. They didn't leave the Imperial Academy, and they didn't submit a memorial. They just had a lot of things to do in the Imperial Academy.

When Tiangou eclipsed the sun, they didn't say nonsense such as "there are visions in the sky" in the memorial, which made Emperor Xianzong very satisfied with the Imperial Academy.

Many people have already said that there is no shortage of the Hanlin Academy.

To say that the emperor is satisfied with the Hanlin Academy is not enough to give imperial food, especially the whole Imperial Academy!

Everyone gets two steamed buns, four dishes and one soup, all of which are imperial meals. In the past, this treatment was only available at Jingyan banquets, but now the entire Imperial Academy eats it.

Although the Jingyan system had been formed in the Song Dynasty, its form was not fixed, not only in the Yuan Dynasty, but also in the Ming Dynasty.

Taking the Ming Dynasty as an example, there was no fixed date and no fixed place at the beginning.

Because the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty was not an emperor with extraordinary knowledge, this sutra banquet was at best a classroom for amateur study.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the incumbent was diligent in politics and eager to learn. Although lectures were not institutionalized, they were particularly tolerant of Shengxue.

But something changed when Yingzong came to the throne. Because Yingzong came to the throne at a young age, and the three Yangs (Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, and Yang Pu) were in charge of the government, they felt that they were responsible for the education of the young masters.

At the beginning, the Sutra Banquet Notes were formulated, and the lectures were held three times on the second, twelfth, and twenty-second days of each month. The emperor drove the Wenhua Palace, but if it was too cold or too hot, the study was temporarily exempted.

It's quite like a public class.

The opening of the scriptures is a grand ceremony for the imperial court. It is a feast for one person to know the scriptures, a cabinet scholar who knows or knows the scriptures together, six ministers and other officials and attendants, and there are also people who exhibit books, wait for ceremonies, offer ceremonies, and praise ceremonies.

In addition to the sutra banquet three times a month, there are also daily lectures, which are only used to read the officials, cabinets, and bachelors, and do not need to wait for officials such as ceremonies. There are four or six lectures for officials. , only in understanding Yi Xiao.

The ritual of daily lectures is much simpler than that of Jingyan, or it is called Xiaojingyan or Xiaojiao.

Since then, Jingyan lectures have been institutionalized, with a small lecture every day and a big lecture every ten days, mainly for the education of Confucianism.

This is tantamount to giving lessons to the emperor. The emperor's teacher should be the emperor's teacher, but with so many people, it is impossible for them all to be the emperor's teacher. What should I do?

It can only be regarded as a husband, and the common people have to repair it to the husband, what about the emperor's family?

Can't all be rewarded?The emperors of the Ming Dynasty were very stingy. They inherited the stingy habit of Zhu Yuanzhang, the old ancestor. If they don’t give money, what should they give?Invite them to dinner!

This is the royal meal.

There is no shortage of food in the palace, let alone meat. As I said before, the Imperial Academy is noble and poor, and if you can eat a sutra banquet, it is a tooth-making sacrifice, and if you can’t finish the sutra banquet, you can pack it and take it home!

The point is that there are very few people who can have this honor. The four dishes and one soup already have the specifications of a classic banquet, and everyone is amazed.

The eunuch who came to deliver the imperial meal secretly said to the Hanlin scholar: "This is a special reward from the emperor to the adults of the Imperial Academy...

All the Hanlin Academy had a sumptuous lunch.

Looking back, I still don’t know why, but what I ate was my own. Only the Hanlin scholar was a little absent-minded. After all, he was the leader of the Hanlin Academy. For no reason, the emperor rewarded the Imperial Academy. He was still so blatant and confused him. Circled.

At Bai's house, Bai Zhen also heard about this, and immediately became sullen.

In front of him was a young eunuch, who looked at Master Bo's face and shivered in fright.

"Go back and tell your empress, just say I know." Bai Zhen said with a straight face, "I can't move Wantong, and I can't move, but a servant named Wu can do it...

The Wu family is not a good thing!

With Wu Ying's appearance, one can know what kind of people the Wu family is like.

Although he had thought about it before, didn't Maid Wu not give him face?

Then he doesn't have to be polite to him, anyway, without him... The Bai family happens to be on top of him, and those stores are still very profitable...

Bai Zhen wanted to get rid of Maid Wu, and the Bai family would replace Maid Wu, so that not only would they be able to make money, but they could also build relationships with nobles, especially Duke Ying and Duke Wei.

Presumably they can see that there is an emperor's eldest son in their family, which is better than a useless little Hanlin.

Everyone knows how to choose.

Wu Youwei didn't know that if he saved the second son of the emperor, he would be bitten by the mad dog of the Bai family. He just returned home after leaving the Yamen. It was too hot outside. When he saw the sun this afternoon, the world seemed to be shaking. damp air.

It was more sweltering than before the rain, and Wu Youwei really wanted to go home, get into the space to cool off, or hug an iceberg outside.

Strolling all the way home, Wantong didn't come back, but Li Qing sent someone to tell him that they were in Fusi, Beizhen, trying to catch up on sleep, so he shouldn't worry.

After Wu Youwei rewarded the visitor and dismissed him, he was puzzled, how about catching up on sleep?

He doesn't even believe this excuse!

In the past when it was Juren, he could still go to Beizhen Fusi to "see friends", but now it is Hanlin, so he can't be so casual.

After all, who is a good person to enter Jinyiwei's Beizhen Fusi?

Wu Youwei fell asleep on the bamboo couch by himself.

Wantong worked all night in Beizhen Fusi, especially that night, the team of Jinyi guards guarding his mansion: "You really didn't see anyone coming in and out?"

"Really not, my lord." A team of Jin Yiwei shook their heads.

"My lord, although we are not very good players, we are still one of the Jinyiwei guards out of thousands of miles. Besides, it was so windy and windy that night, who can take a nap?" The leader's general flag said: "My lord, what's wrong with you? Lost something at home? Or?

Everyone knows what happened yesterday, and it is their honor to be able to protect the prince overnight.

Of course, it's even more honorable that it's their lord's nephew, hehehe...

"Didn't see it?" Wantong frowned. That day... Youwei had disappeared that day. He was sure that those masters who were like old gods must be there!

Well, Wantong thought too much, but there was nothing he could do. He saw people disappear before his eyes and reappear in the house. Wu Youwei's master, the so-called old gods, must have done it!

They came, but... no one noticed, not even him.

"My lord? My lord?" Zong Qi felt uneasy. They really didn't do anything and didn't see anything, so why did they ask questions?

"It's okay, let's go back, one person will go to get two taels of silver, and buy some soju to drink. It was a hard work that night." Wantong waved his hand.

"Thank you, sir!" Zong Qi cupped his fists and led the people away.

Wantong sat there thinking for a long time, and finally fell asleep on the bed.

Three days later, Wantong returned home. Wu Youwei went to the Hanlin Academy. Wantong came back in the afternoon, but because he hadn't had a good rest these days, he was a little exhausted. After returning, he read it in the study for a while book, just fell asleep in the study

When Wu Youwei came back from the Imperial Academy, he went to the study to look for Wantong, and he stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Zhongming? Zhongming?"

Wantong opened his eyes and saw Wu Youwei beside him, so he stretched out his hand to hold his hand and sat up: "I've been too tired these two days, so I fell asleep."

"You're all snoring." Wu Youwei curled his lips. Because Wantong's work is special, they are not allowed to snore when they sleep. Sometimes they go outside to ambush. What the target noticed was what Wantong had said, so outside, Wan Tong rarely slept soundly.

Rarely, I slept so deeply that I even snored.

"En." Wantong rubbed his forehead: "Pass me the tea bowl.

Wu Youwei brought over the tea bowl next to him and found that it contained mung bean soup, but it was no longer cold. Wantong had just woken up, drinking this was just right to quench his thirst.

This was passed to Wantong.

Wantong frowned after taking a sip: "I want to drink some strong tea to refresh myself.

"Don't drink strong tea." Wu Youwei persuaded: "I've already had a sleep, and then I drank strong tea. Can't I sleep at night? Just drink this."

Wantong had no choice but to drink mung bean soup to refresh himself, and had dinner after getting up.

Because of the hot weather, I ate some cool dishes, noodles with water, and cold dishes.

After dinner in silence, the two of them entered the bedroom. Wu Youwei looked at Wantong long-term: "Zhongming...

"Wash up!" Wantong took the washbasin: "Let's talk after washing up, shall we?"

"Hmm..." Wu Youwei nodded.

After washing, the two of them lay side by side. Wu Youwei thought about it for a while, and he was not afraid of the heat, so he laid on Wantong's body: "After I finish speaking, you must not despise me!"

"Well, let's talk!" Wantong also hugged him tightly. In fact, he was also afraid that Wu Youwei would suddenly disappear as he did that night. No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find him.

I used to know that the other party has an old fairy master, but I just thought it was amazing, those things were very eye-opening for him, but when the matter came to an end, he found that he had no ability to resist before this kind of ghostly method, even No means are useless.

He could only stare blankly, he didn't want to have that feeling of powerlessness a second time.

"Then I told you, don't be afraid!" Wu Youwei gritted his teeth and said everything.

Wantong listened to his words quietly, and Wu Youwei felt that the more he said it, the easier it was. He had held back this secret for ten years.

"At the beginning, I was on the roof, and you obviously had no breath, but you came back from the dead..." Wantong laughed at himself: "I really believe it, you have a master like a fairy."

"There are no gods, but there is one in space." Wu Youwei said, "Because they misremembered my birthday, they sent me to Daming as a last resort.

"So, you can live to be 120 years old?" Wan Tong said, "I don't know how long I can live.

"It must be quite a few years old." Wu Youwei said: "Historically, the Wan family was glorious!"

"What about after that?" Wantong asked him, "Da Ming..."

"In our place, there is no eunuch in the factory..." Wu Youwei muttered softly.

Then, I told him about history, and gave Wantong a history class all night with the rest of a jack-of-all-trades teacher.

As a result, the two of them asked for leave together the next day...too sleepy to go to work.

To the outside world, I only said that I occasionally felt wind-heat, heatstroke or something, anyway, I took a day off.

The two of them slept for a whole day, and it was at night when they were having dinner that Wantong straightened out his thoughts: "So, I'm Ming, the last...is it a foreigner who won the world?"

"No, natural disasters and man-made disasters are all together." Wu Youwei said: "In fact, Daming is still good, but it caught up with the Little Ice Age, you know? The land failed, and it caught up with those outside the customs... plus The room officials are in disarray..."

Anyway, if Ming hadn't caught up with natural disasters, Ming could still last for another 200 years. If it evolved well, Ming might not be able to...establish a constitutional monarchy, allowing Ming to last for thousands of years.

"So, you brought those grains?" Wantong thought, Wu Youwei brought a lot of overseas products, those corns, sweet potatoes, potatoes...

Well, did you know that later generations survived the famine by relying on those things. "Wu Youwei said: "After the investigation of the prosperity of Kangxi and Qianlong in later generations, it was because they vigorously developed corn potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Yangzhou Ten Days, Jiading Three Massacres, and later retreat...