In the evening, the sky was a little cloudy.
The low spring thunder sounded faintly in the sky, and a spring rain was about to fall.
"His Majesty."
Queen Jiang Ji went from far to near to pay her respects to Zhao Huaizhong.
Then the couple stood together at the entrance of the temple and looked inside.
The scene I came across was a bit funny.
The Prince of the Qin Dynasty, Zhao Ji, is over three years old. From this year on, he will spend half of his time studying.
The learning content covers all aspects.
Those responsible for teaching him were all eminent people in various fields.
Xunzi's achievements in educating his disciples are unparalleled in ancient times and today, and each of his disciples is famous all over the world.
He is not only knowledgeable, but the great thing about teaching students is that he can teach students according to their aptitude instead of generalizing.
He was a master of Confucianism, but he was taught by Han Fei, a master of Legalism, and the prime minister of the Qin and Han dynasties.
When it comes to teaching his disciples, Xunzi ranks firmly among the top four in the entire history of China.
Zhao Ji was taught by him and Zou Yan in person. This was the request of the two old saints. They always felt that even if Emperor Qin's son was not as amazing as his father, he was still not comparable to ordinary people.
The two old saints were very interested in teaching the Prince of Qin.
When the two of them were not available, Zhang Cang, Li Si, Han Fei and others would take over their duties, and military strategies would be taught by Wang Jian, Lian Po and Li Mu in turn.
Sometimes Mu Yangjing would come to teach him.
In another period, even the prince would not be able to assemble such a distinguished lineup of teachers.
Of course, students who are taught by great teachers do not necessarily become great.
Xuanyan Hall is where Prince Zhao Ji studied.
The person who came to give him a lecture today was Zhang Cang, who had just come from the Xianyang Palace meeting and hurried over. He was talking about the theory of numerology.
Zhao Jicai was only three years old, but the son of a saint cannot be judged by ordinary people.
He was wearing a black robe, and his small body was sitting upright behind a low mat in the hall.
His sister Zhao Yin, who was about to turn two years old, was also sitting in the hall.
Zhao Yin was a chubby girl with delicate features, sitting behind a low mat and dozing off.
In addition to some knowledge that he needs to learn alone as a prince, Zhao Huaizhong does not want to waste educational resources. In addition to Zhao Ji and Zhao Yin, there will also be some descendants of the Qin clan and good generals, such as Wang Bi, Meng Tian's youngest son, Lu Buwei's
Sun Tzu and others are all here.
Magic is a class, and a bunch of little kids from Da Qin's circle gathered together.
Average age of kindergarten class.
Zhang Cang was a very learned man. He made great achievements in calendar and arithmetic.
Historically, he formulated legislation and weights and measures for the Western Han Dynasty.
At this time, he was talking about the earliest Chinese mathematical work "Nine Chapters on Arithmetic" that he passed down to future generations.
During this period, Jiuzhang Arithmetic had not yet come out, but part of the content was already in Zhang Cang's mind.
He was talking about the content of the "Corn" chapter: that is, the proportional conversion of grains and grains, which is called Jinyoushu; the chapter on decline and division proposes a proportional distribution law, which is called decline division;
Rumble!
Spring thunder is faint in the sky.
In the Xuanyan Hall, the sound of reading was louder than the spring thunder, clear and sweet.
What made Zhao Huaizhong and Jiang Ji smile was that there was a figure standing in the corridor outside Xuanyan Hall, holding an exquisite bamboo tube 'insulation pot' in his hand.
This man looked earnestly at Zhao Ji and Zhao Yin who were across the window from him. When he heard Zhao Ji asking Zhang Cang questions in the palace, he couldn't help but smile.
This figure is King Qinzhuang, who came to see his eldest grandson.
When Zhao Ji finished speaking, the old King Qin hurriedly passed the window and handed the bamboo kettle in.
The old King of Qin also served as a hostage in Zhao when he was young. Despite the difficult situation, he didn't have much thought to get close to his son Zhao Huaizhong, but now he has passed on his care and love for the next generation to his grandson Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji goes to school there, while he listens in and works part-time as a chaperone outside.
It's time for school to end soon.
The princelings of Great Qin ran out of the palace in droves.
King Lao Zhuang hurriedly rushed forward to pick up Zhao Ji. Xuanyan Palace was adjacent to the edge of Qin Palace. Other children left the palace through the west gate after school. The lineup outside to pick up the children was also very impressive.
The Prime Minister's Mansion, the General's Mansion, and the Qin people's clan all sent carriages to pick him up.
The old King of Qin hugged Zhao Ji with his left hand and Zhao Yin with his right hand. He kissed her on the left and kissed her on the right, expressing great comfort to the old man.
"Father, let me down quickly."
Zhao Ji's little body suddenly twisted hard, trying to get off the old king, but he saw Zhao Huaizhong walking over.
"What are you afraid of him doing? Father will support you."
King Lao Zhuang straightened his back and showed his strength in front of his grandson: "Your father still has to give me a gift. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
Zhao Ji's eyes rolled around: "Grandma (grandmother) said yesterday morning that you were useless. I went to find you and you all heard it outside the palace. Let me down quickly."
King Lao Zhuang's face darkened, and Zhao Ji took the opportunity to slip off him and greet Zhao Huaizhong and Jiang Shu who were walking over.
…
Zhao Huaizhong left the Qin Palace in the evening and came to Huacao Residence first.
In the yard, the fat rabbit skillfully waved the medicine pestle, and sometimes picked up the herbs on the side with his paws to smell them.
Mu Yangjing is in the fairy world now, not in the yard.
Zhao Huaizhong came to see the five-needle pine.
This innate spiritual root has been cultivated for many years and is finally on the verge of maturity.
In the past few days, strange phenomena have occurred frequently around Wu-needle Pine.
The textures on its trunk, fruits, branches and leaves intersect to form a complex array, and the richness of the gathered aura is indescribable.
Qilin, Bai Ze, Lu Wu, Xuanniiao, Fat Tiger, including the monsters, all withdrew from the fairy world and Kunlun Mountain during this period to enjoy the spiritual energy of the five-needle pine together.
They are all inhaling and absorbing the innate spiritual energy that the five-needle pine gathers before it reaches maturity.
But just before Zhao Huaizhong came over, the void around the five-needle pine rippled, and a figure sneaked out of the sky.
What appeared was a fiery red beast with a head like a fox, horns on its head, and eyes as golden as lightning.
After it appeared, it also loosened its breath towards the five needles to draw innate spiritual energy.
This strange beast sensed that the five-needle pine was about to mature, so it sneaked in secretly and relied on its talent of being able to enter and exit the void to steal the five-needle pine's spiritual energy for its own use.
But the moment its head appeared, its head was grabbed by a pair of big furry claws and pulled out of the void.
During this period, people use the five-needle pine fruits to "fish" when they are almost ripe, and many people take the bait.
In addition to all kinds of beasts that come to Xianyang overtly or covertly, there are even beings from the fairy world and the underworld who are also planning to sneak into Xianyang in waves.
But whenever he shows up, he becomes a prisoner.
Some unlucky ones will be eaten directly by fat tigers and monsters.
This fox is a strange beast called Chenghuang. It looks like a fox and has horns on its head. It is said that riding this beast can extend your life, so it is quite famous.
But among the strange beasts that dare to steal things, they can only be regarded as ordinary goods.
After Fat Tiger caught it, he opened his mouth to refine it and swallow it.
Seeing Zhao Huaizhong walking into the Flower and Grass House, Qilin came down from the tree, shook his neck, and a pale golden ring fell off.
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The ring was actually a rope, with a dozen or so thumb-sized strange beasts tied to it.
These strange beasts were suppressed by the ropes and became smaller in size. In fact, they all had their own origins. They were all attracted by the five-needle pine and were caught stealing things.
To be continued...