novelraw Chapter 112 Admiration
Chapter 112 Admiration
Mingxuan nodded when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "It's right that it's difficult, you have to learn it because it's difficult? If it's easy, isn't it boring and not challenging? I heard that the masters all praised you , I am really happy."
Parents' boasting is the motivation for their children to study. Mingxuan wants to give all to the prince what she hasn't enjoyed herself, so she doesn't hesitate to boast every time.
Yinfeng lay on the soft couch, it was for the joy of his aunt at this time that he worked so hard.
In the past month or so, he has made rapid progress. The masters basically have no secrets, nor have they all been instilled in one brain. Every day, seeing more than a dozen gray-haired masters gathering together to discuss their homework, Yinfeng is not ignorant. How rare is this?
The military officer even described in detail the battles he had experienced over the years, as well as the various orders he had received, which gave Yinrong a deeper understanding of the military.Combined with the art of war, he faintly began to understand some of the practices of Khan Ama that he did not understand before.
It's just... so tiring!
It seems that after making sure that they can really memorize it after reading it twice, the masters began to cram duck-style teaching.Khan Ama still has to come to make up the numbers, not only giving pointers, but also evaluating every day.
Mingxuan stretched out her hand to help him rub his head, and comforted him, "It's been hard work, you've got nothing to do, eat more walnuts to nourish your brain! Tell me what you want to eat and drink?"
"I want to eat dumplings, dumplings made by your aunt." Yinfeng closed his eyes and asked.
Ming Xuan said without hesitation, "No problem!"
Parents of students must do a good job in logistics, and Ming Xuan is also full of enthusiasm.
Ming Xuan even said: "If you like what I made, I will cook the soup myself every day and send it to you."
Yinfeng nodded, thinking that this can be done!
"Study is really tiring. If you can drink the soup made by your aunt every day, Baocheng will definitely be more encouraged."
After Yinreng finished speaking, Mingxuan asked people to go to the imperial dining room to get materials, and asked people to build a fire in the garden to boil water.
She is also planning to build a small kitchen for herself. It is said that Chengqian Palace has a small kitchen. She is a virtuous concubine, and there is no taboo to match a small kitchen.
But the chefs in the imperial dining room are too capable, they have always been dedicated to themselves, Ming Xuan ate very well, so they didn't do it all the time, they just got a stove to boil water.
Now is the time to get it up and it's all about the kids.
Covering his eyes, Yinreng watched his aunt busy with him from between his fingers, and couldn't help laughing, the hard work during this period seemed to be worthless.
After eating dumplings, Yinreng's mood relaxed a lot.
One couldn't hold it back, and under Ming Xuan's expectant eyes, he told Ming Xuan triumphantly that his master had put his homework in the Guozijian's school exam before, and he got an honor.
"You're only eight years old!" Ming Xuan was amazed, and kept sending out admiration and joy from the bottom of her heart.An eight-year-old child is no less inferior than a teenage boy. I am so proud of my wife!
Yinreng's heart tightened, but then he was a little buoyed by his aunt's praise, and felt that studying was not the same thing, it was no big deal.I am so smart and capable!
Kangxi watched his son go to Yongshou Palace, and his tired expression became energetic again.He didn't say the words of relief that he had prepared.
Mingxuan also kept her promise, cooking soup for Yinreng herself every day.
Although the ingredients were all prepared by the Imperial Dining Room, Ming Xuan cut everything up, blanched them, and then put them in in order, without having to adjust the flavors by herself.
But Yinfeng just thinks it tastes better, [-] times better than the one made by Yushanfang!
Of course, in order to persevere, Mingxuan will also play as she pleases, mung bean soup, lotus root pork ribs soup, white fungus pear soup, loofah and fungus soup, bitter melon soup... More often, she just makes a pot of fruit tea and sends it over.
When I am in a good mood, I will send some homemade puff pastry or fried dumplings.
These Yinfeng will be accepted in full.
Knowing that Yinfeng was not on guard against her, Mingxuan prepared the soup every day, put a seal on it, and then four or five people escorted it there. Anyone approaching on the way would take it back and pour it out, and refill it with a new one.
After the strawberries are ripe, they must wash a basin every day, pack them separately and send them over. The master who taught the prince that day can get a plate.
All the food delivered there must be the prince himself who opens the seal every day.
Kangxi originally thought that Mingxuan was just acting like a woman in the harem, but this person is so stupid that he never stops, and will send different soups, snacks and fruits according to the weather.And then... don't have your own?
After Yinfeng's birthday, he sent it to Qianqing Palace every day, but he didn't receive it once. Kangxi was in a delicate mood.
Yinfeng told Mingxuan when he was resting that it was because of the things his aunt gave him every day that he was in good spirits every day.
Seeing the little guy's satisfied face, Ming Xuan wished she could cook three meals a day for him!But this is impossible.
For a salted fish, even if it is the combination of the imperial dining room, cooking soup every day is already the limit.
but……
The little guy works so hard, why doesn't he feel that he owes something if he doesn't do more?
"Mother, when will the apples be ripe?" When Yinreng went back to study, Yinzhen looked at the green fruit on the tree and asked in doubt.
Mingxuan looked up and saw that this year's apples are really growing well, and the apples are not small, so she suddenly had an idea.
"Is this really possible?" Yinzhen asked in disbelief.
He heard from Ming Xuan that if the calligraphy and painting were pasted on the apples, when the apples were all red, there would be no place to post them.Then when the time comes to tear off the stickers, there will be calligraphy and paintings left.
"Of course, the redness of the apple is due to the sunlight. If you block the light, it won't turn red." Ming Xuan, as a perennial painter, has a very fast hand speed, and she can draw a lot in a short time.
Yinzhen also wanted to help, so Mingxuan let herself write whatever she wanted.
In late June, most of the apples in Yongshou Palace were ripe, and Ming Xuan tore off the paper that was pasted on them, leaving amazing calligraphy and paintings on the apples.
The palace people of Yongshou Palace exclaimed endlessly when they saw the words on the bright red apples that they had picked.
"It looks like it grew up?" If it wasn't for the fact that two of the characters were written by himself, Yinzhen couldn't believe it.
Yinfeng was also full of amazement, this...it's unbelievable.
When he opened the food box, revealing the apples with Tang Seng, his master and his disciples, he didn't know where to start!
Xiao Shunzi next to him exclaimed, causing all the masters on the side to come over.
"Miracle!" Tang Bin opened his mouth wide with disbelief.The whole body wobbled, as if about to faint.
Yinfeng hurriedly stood up, supported the man and explained: "It's not a miracle, it's just that the fruit will turn red when exposed to sunlight, and it won't disappear if it is covered by the sun."
He did similar experiments with his aunt when he was a child, so he still knows the principle.
Although Yinfeng explained it, the lifelike portrait on it still amazed everyone.
After finishing speaking, Yinreng even killed an apple under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Because the prince said that he likes it very much, Mingxuan gave him apples almost every day, 'come on', 'work hard', 'you are the best', 'struggle', 'hard work', 'you are the most handsome'...
The words of encouragement printed on the delivered apple warmed Yin Reng's heart and made others envious.
Yinfeng ate apples every day under the hot eyes of his masters, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked people to go to Yongshou Palace to see if there were many apples printed.
In the end, the people from Yongshou Palace told him that Ming Xuan had pasted almost all the apples in the lower places, except for the inconvenient ones in the high places, the rest had been pasted.
"Ask my aunt, if there are any spares, give some to the masters?" Yinfeng heard a lot, so he said.
After Mingxuan heard the news, she took Yinzhen to pick a lot of them. She had already prepared these and originally planned to send them out during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Now if it is not impossible, I asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask for small bamboo baskets, and then asked me to wrap twenty or thirty small fruit baskets by myself.
First gave some to the Compassionate Ning Palace, and then asked someone to bring it to Yinfeng.
Asked him to give a small fruit basket to each of his masters, but still didn't prepare it for Kangxi.
The masters dare not accept the gift from the prince, but looking at the natural characters on the fruit, how can they not be willing?
Seeing that everyone had a share, they accepted it directly.
Kangxi looked at the baskets each of them carried in their hands, on which were written various blessings in large characters, as well as the small characters made by Yuqing Palace. They compared each other with joy to what words were on each other's fruits, the expressions on their faces Somewhat subtle.
Liang Jiugong wanted to remind the concubine Xiangui, but thinking of Mingxuan's usual temperament, he didn't care.
"Khan Ama, this is for you!" The writing on the fruit is so novel, it feels as if it was originally grown on it. Seeing that his aunt had forgotten about Khan Ama, Yinfeng had to write it for her, so he picked a few A round and big one was sent to Kangxi.
Kangxi picked up one and looked at it. It was smooth to the touch and uncanny. Except for the ugly characters, it really looked like a miracle.
This fruit seems to be very useful.
"Your aunt has a lot of ideas." After a while, Kangxi took an apple and bit it directly, sighing.
Yinfeng tilted his head and said, "It's not difficult."
When I was playing games with my aunt when I was a child, I discovered the effect of sunlight.
Kangxi glanced at him, the difficulty was second to none, but the implication was excellent.
Then he spent a huge sum of money to buy more than half of the apples with words from Yongshou Palace.
What a huge sum of money!
Ming Xuan felt that this was not a rare thing, Kangxi also had apple trees.She just saw how hard Yinfeng was studying this time, and seeing the little guy working so hard, she just wanted to give him encouragement.
So I don't plan to sell any of them, so I plan to give Yinrong a gift.
Even if Kangxi came in person, Mingxuan would not sell it!
But in the end, under Yinfeng's persuasion, he knew that it was unrealistic not to sell, so he asked for a high price of ten taels of silver.Waiting for people to bargain with themselves.
"Okay!" Kangxi agreed.
Kangxi agreed without hesitation, making Mingxuan feel that her asking price was too low?
Picked more than half, but about you the best, you are the most handsome, the most handsome prince in Qing Dynasty, everyone loves...Mingxuan is not allowed to pick, no matter how much money.
"These are not for sale and cannot be sold." No matter how attractive the silver is, Ming Xuan still did not forget the reason for doing this in the first place.
Yinreng stood firmly beside his aunt.Kangxi can only make people stop!
Because Yinzhen didn't write well, he wrote a lot, and only picked out more than [-] usable ones.
There was no money to buy and sell, so he exchanged more than 200 taels of silver for Yinzhen. Looking at the toughness of the concubine Xian, he felt that this might be the difference between the poor and the rich.
I sold all of them to Khan Ama, but it is obvious that the empress is not short of money.