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Yin Zhaoxian, who was a courtier, was naturally very pleased that Emperor Hongwu was so generous, but if it was someone else, the emperor had to let him meet the sage no matter what, but now the target was Ji Yuan.

To be honest, in Yin Zhaoxian's mind, the subjective intention of the emperor and the subjective intention of Ji Yuan are more important than the latter.

To put it bluntly, who is Mr. Ji? In fact, there is no need to care too much about an emperor's face.

However, Yin Zhaoxian believed that with his own understanding of Jiyuan, asking Jiyuan as a friend was a favor to meet Emperor Hongwu. Jiyuan would definitely be willing, but Yin Zhaoxian did not want to do it himself, so he hesitated for a while. , or to the Hongwu Emperor.

"It's rare that Your Majesty is willing to meet a commoner. This is naturally an honor for a friend of Yin, and this minister also feels His Majesty's bearing, but... Mr. Ji is rather odd. Otherwise, the minister will teach him some basic etiquette. After all, etiquette is not enough. Waste, lest you really collide with the holy drive..."

When Emperor Hongwu heard this, he became even more curious. What happened to this Yin Xiang, his friend was so shameless?

If it were someone else, Emperor Hongwu Yang Hao might feel that he was jealous of the virtuous, afraid that his friend would steal his limelight, or even that friend might be a bad person, but Yin Zhaoxian was in front of him, so it was absolutely impossible.

In fact, Emperor Hongwu has a little secret that he has never told anyone, not even a very close concubine like the empress and Concubine De. That is, before and after he ascended the throne, he actually had two strange dreams.

The first dream was of his father, the late emperor Yuande.

This dream was relatively simple. Emperor Yuande had just passed away at that time, and the dream time was before his mourning.

At that time, Yang Hao was in a state where excitement accounted for the majority and sadness accounted for the minority. Even this sadness was not all his father, and a considerable part was divided by his teacher's death.

The content of the dream was that Yang Hao was sleeping on the bed, and then he was pushed to wake up. When he woke up, he saw that his father was sitting beside the bed. Although he could not remember that his father was dead, his father looked at him in his bedroom, and he still felt the same. Yang Hao was a little scared, and wanted to get out of bed to ask for peace.

However, the attitude of Emperor Yuande at that meeting was very different from what he had in the past, and he seemed to be unbelievably kind. He just said a few words to him, and said that he was going to leave. He went to a far away place and told him to take care of him. Hao Dazhen's family, if something goes wrong, ask Yin Zhaoxian more, and tell him not to forget what he said by the hospital bed.

As soon as Emperor Yuande left, Yang Hao walked over from the bed. It was just dawn, and the last words of Emperor Yuande before the hospital bed when he was dying told him not to let Yin Zhaoxian be harmed by the traitor. be remembered by nature.

The second dream was that when he was a child, after leaving the Hongwen Museum, he worshipped Li Mushu as his junior teacher, and had a mentor who cared for him and had a vision.

That day, in Li Mushu's study, Yang Hao, who was only about 14 or 15 years old, was reading. Li Mushu closed his eyes and listened. He was holding a stack of books in the corner of Yang Hao's desk.

When he read a paragraph about what a ruler should do, Li Mushu suddenly interrupted him with his eyes closed, and approached Yang Haodao.

"His Royal Highness, I am getting old, and one day I will leave you, either by intrigue, or by sickness in old age, but Your Highness has a long way to go, and you will surely ascend to the throne in the future. Hold the treasure!"

"Teacher, I also think I can be the emperor, that's what I think."

Yang Hao smiled and answered the teacher.

The peculiar thing in the dream is that Yang Hao almost forgot about becoming the emperor, as if he was still the young man from the beginning, but even so, he still has a sense of wisdom and a strong premonition about ascending the throne.

Li Mushu nodded and moved his right hand away from the stack of books.

"His Royal Highness, the author of these books is a great talent and a sage that Dazhen has never had since the establishment of the country. In the future, His Highness will become emperor. Although I may not be able to see it, I must let him witness by the side that this person is loyal to the country. It is also for the people of the world, with a splendid and majestic spirit, and the ghosts and gods are also admired!"

Li Mushu pushed a stack of books in front of the young Yang Hao, including "On the Birds" and "Knowledge".

"You read these books well, and read more in the future, I'm going back!"

"I know the teacher!"

The young Yang Hao nodded in agreement, and when he opened the book, he suddenly had a "spiritual light" and thought that he was in the study room of the teacher's house. Where did the teacher go back?

When I looked up, I saw that the door of the study was a little hazy. There was a shadow standing there. The teacher cupped his hands at him before going out.

Then Yang Hao woke up. When he woke up from this dream, every bit of it was vivid in his mind, and he remembered it clearly. It was probably a dream of his deceased teacher.

These two dreams made Yang Hao, who had already attached great importance to Yin Zhaoxian, to be more devoted to the Yin family, so in fact, even if Yin Zhaoxian already knew very well the trust of the saint in him today, in fact, Yang Hao paid more attention to Yin Zhaoxian. His trust is deeper than Yin Zhaoxian himself thought.

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In addition to the living room, Yin Qing took Princess Changping to the garden along the corridor. Yin Qing has always been able to speak well. Even if the princess is in front of him now, even if the emperor's intention is special, he is not too nervous.

"His Royal Highness, let's walk around the corridor, then go through the two gardens to see the scenery, and then go to the dining hall to wait. Our Yin residence can't compare to the palace, so there's nowhere to see if we just stroll around, we'll have to go back early. Now, the saint and my father will probably blame me."

Princess Changping looked at Yin Qing.

"Doesn't Yin Shilang like to hang out with me?"

Yin Qing quickly explained.

"Of course not, but most of what the sage and my father meant was to let us be alone for a while. It's so cold outside thanks to my mother's idea. Wouldn't it be more comfortable for us to sit and chat in front of the fireplace in the dining hall? Bringing something delicious to the kitchen."

Princess Changping was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed. In fact, she didn't like Yin Qing, and although she didn't hate it, she was still relatively unfamiliar.

It's just that many women to be married can't help themselves, not to mention being in the royal family, even if they are favored by their father and emperor, it is still impossible for them to make decisions in life.

Fortunately, although Yin Qing is far inferior to Yin Xiang, she has some talents. At least Princess Changping has seen Yin Qing's paintings, and the technique of Dan Qing is really good.

"Then listen to Yin Shilang. Let's go to the dining hall when we stroll around, but I also want to see Yin's study, which is said to be the most atmospheric place in the world."

"Okay, this kind of request should be satisfied by Yin Mou, Her Royal Highness, please."

Yin Qing invited her in a very graceful manner, and took Princess Changping to visit Yin's mansion, mainly to stroll around the garden and see Princess Changping's curious study.

There are several study rooms in Yin's house. Yin Qing and Yin Zhaoxian both have a separate room. Yin Qing can't take Princess Changping to Yin Zhaoxian's study room, but it's okay to show her his own.

As soon as she entered Yin Qing's study, Princess Changping was a little ecstatic.

The interior is full of portraits, with folk customs, mountains, rivers and rivers, small courtyards with canopy trees, and animals like yellow dogs and foxes. There are literati who write with pens and are somewhat similar to Yin Xiang. There are even immortals roaming around in the wind.

Each painting is lifelike and more extraordinary than the works that are revealed outside. Princess Changping can feel the unique artistic conception from each painting.

Looking at the bookshelves and desks in the study room, they are full of books. There are many open books on several desks, and the top circles are full of comments, showing the owner's readiness.

After Princess Changping asked Yin Qing for her opinion, she took a random book and wanted to see what Yin Qing had annotated, but what she saw was not only the interpretation of the meaning of ordinary scholars, but there were also extensions and acne, but she preferred to catch it at once. The key point is to expose the substance of the book's content to the screen.

Books, paintings, unfinished paintings, unfinished essays... All these should make the study cluttered, but they have a peculiar sense of order and a unique charm in the faint scent of ink.

Princess Changping is also a smart and knowledgeable woman, and her heart can't help but ripple.

"This is not like what many people say, the appearance of rising under the shadow of my father..."

Princess Changping looked at Yin Qing who was finally a little embarrassed.

"Yin Shilang, your technique of alchemy is so good, can you help me draw a portrait anytime?"

"The princess has a life, Yin Qing should obey. Well, the study has been seen for longer than expected. Now there is no need to go to the dining hall in advance. Your Royal Highness, we should have passed, or we will not be able to catch up with the meal."

"Yes, yes, I know!"

Princess Changping returned the direction of the book in her hand and the angle of rotation to its original position, and then got up with a smile.

The two walked the other way to the dining hall, and also passed by the guest house where Ji Yuan was located. While Princess Changping was looking around, they saw a man in a white shirt sitting on a stone in the courtyard of the guest house. Playing with the chessboard at the table, he asked Yin Qing who was already familiar with him.

"Yin Shilang, who is that person? It doesn't look like a servant in your house."

Yin Qing looked at Ji Yuan's silhouette and explained as she walked with the princess.

"This is an elder from my hometown. It is rare to come to the capital as a guest. He is staying in my house and prefers quietness, so we will not bother him."

"Um!"

When the two passed by ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Ji Yuan's mind was actually not on the chessboard for a long time, just pretending to be holding chess pieces, the same is true of a fox squatting under the table, and a fallen The paper crane on Ji Yuan's shoulder, of course, "Jian Yi Tie" did not come out, otherwise it would be more lively.

Hu Yun probed into the distance with a curious expression on his face.

"Mr. Ji, who is the woman next to Yin Qing?"

"It should be a princess. Judging from the posture of leading her around alone, the emperor's purpose in coming to Yin's residence is worth pondering."

Hu Yun was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Ji Yuan.

"This woman wants to be Yin Qing's wife?"

After saying this, Ji Yuan was stunned for a while, and looked down at the fox.

"You are a fox practicing in the mountains, how much do you know?"

(End of this chapter)

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