Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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At dawn the next day, fine snow fell, and the earth was still shrouded in freezing cold.

Shen Ao was wearing a coir raincoat, a bamboo hat on his head, and a bag on his back, ready to go.

In the baggage, except for a change of clothes, there are almost no personal items, all of which are gifts for the "friends" in Xishan.

With reluctance to leave home and longing for Xishan in his heart, he looked at himself as a father with two temples.

In the past, he didn't feel that his father was getting old, but now, when he looked at his father, he looked old.

He hoped that when he got to Xishan, he would take out his gift, look at the happy smile of the little tiger, and see Zhang Sanba's happy face, and hoped that his medicine could make Zhang's mother get better as soon as possible!

However, he stared at his father, and his father straightened his waist pretending to be a posture, and his feet were like a thousand catties, making it difficult to step out.

"Go, go, don't be late. There must be rules in the academy. Don't break the rules. Otherwise, even if you are a father in front of Uncle Xinjian, even if you have some face, you will embarrass him."

Shen Ao said in his heart, the people who are full of the capital have never seen anyone who has a face with Uncle Xinjian, his father really thinks too much.

In his memory, he saw Fang Jifan grabbing the prince's skirt and pouring a snowball into the prince's skirt, making the prince jump up and down like a monkey in the cold.

But Shen Ao didn't think it was funny, he felt that in the past two days, there had been a lot of tears, so he took a deep breath, knelt down in the snow, and said with reluctance: "Father, son, let's go!"

Shen Wen turned his head away and looked sideways, not wanting his son to see his distressed appearance, and said in his mouth: "Go, let you go, study hard, and listen to the words of His Royal Highness and Uncle Xinjian."

"Yes." Shen Ao stood up, carrying his luggage, and finally resolutely walked towards the depths of the snow flakes, gradually disappearing in the white mist.

Shen Wen still stared straight at the cloud of snow and mist, speechless.

Mrs. Zhang at the side scolded: "I don't let him take the sedan chair either. You see, such a heavy snow will freeze to death. This child is born with..."

"Shut up!" Shen Wen yelled sharply, "You spoiled my son in the past, and he was almost destroyed by your hands. If you continue to babble, you will be divorced sooner or later!"

Zhang's willow eyebrows were raised, she was completely annoyed, and stared at Shen Wen viciously.

Shen Wen was silent for a long time, the dignified look on his face gradually disappeared, and he slowly changed into a smiling face and said: "Madam, it's snowing heavily, go back and rest."

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The rest is over.

Shen Wen happily returned to the Hanlin Academy. He is a bachelor and has his own private residence.

Today, Hanlin sent a note from the palace, Shen Wen was very excited, holding a teacup, and said with a smile: "Zizhong, you are exhausted, come, come, sit, you young people, should you sit down?" Eat more bitterness, um..."

This young Hanlin named Zizhong leaned forward and sat down, looking flattered.

Shen Wen stroked his beard and said, "This old man also has a son who is younger than you."

Zizhong exclaimed: "Really? I never heard Xueshi Shen mention it before."

The smile on Shen Wen's face obviously didn't fade for a long time, and he said: "I'm usually in the courtyard. This is where the imperial court's official office is. It's only about business, so how can I talk about my children's private affairs? Hmm, that's it...you go."

This feeling is very good.

At least... Finally, I can let others know that I have a son.

If it was the Shen Ao from before, to be honest, Shen Wen was really afraid of mentioning it, and if people knew about it, he felt really unbearable.

It's different now, my son is still handsome, he looks very much like an old man, he is studying in Xishan Academy, is he afraid that he will have no future in the future?

Couldn't help humming a tune happily, picked up the note from the palace and looked at it.

At this time, there was a person outside who was panting, with small steps coming from far to near, and an eunuch came in and said, "Scholar Shen, Your Majesty has summoned you."

Shen Wen suppressed his smile all of a sudden, and lifted his wing cap: "Let's go now."

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At this time, in the warm pavilion, Emperor Hongzhi seemed restless.

Yesterday Muxiu, the academy was on holiday, I thought that Nizi would go to Kunning Palace, he didn't bother to call this little bastard here, he just waited for him to fall into the trap.

But who knew that when it got dark, there was still no trace.

Emperor Hongzhi was angry, and he hadn't seen him for more than a month. What the hell was he doing?

From anger to anger, Emperor Hongzhi still misses him somewhat.

After all, there is only such a son.

All hopes were pinned on him.

In Emperor Hongzhi's view, he actually regarded Zhu Houzhao as his continuation.

I can work harder, this is actually to share the worries for the future of the prince.

I can take care of myself, but let the prince worry less in the future.

I work day and night, for whom? Is it really for the ancestors? Maybe a little bit, but the ancestors are in the sky, illusory, too far away, unreachable!

Son, it is real.

So there was no news for more than a month. While anxious and angry, I couldn't help but start to miss him.

Emperor Hongzhi could also feel the loss of Empress Zhang because she couldn't see her son, let alone her own hair loss.

His wife, even his own daughter, Xiurong, is also fascinated, looking forward to it all the time.

Hey, toil so many people worrying about him, what a little beast!

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help cursing again, he didn't bother to talk to him anymore, let him die!

If you have the ability, don't come to the palace, Daming, don't you have other clans?

I just cursed in my heart for a while, but after arriving in the Nuan Pavilion, I discussed matters with Liu Jian and others. Halfway through, I finally couldn't help it anymore, and said to Xiao Jing, "Where is the scholar Shen?"

Xiao Jing said: "I'm afraid it's in the Imperial Academy."

Emperor Hongzhi paused, then said, "Please come here, I have something to ask him."

Xiao Jing understood, and hurriedly ordered someone to invite someone.

Liu Jian and the others seemed to see His Majesty's uneasiness, but they didn't show any signs of it.

After finally meeting Shen Wen, Shen Wen didn't know why His Majesty called him, so he entered the Nuan Pavilion and saluted: "I...have seen Your Majesty, long live my emperor."

Emperor Hongzhi took a look at Shen Wen, feeling a little embarrassed, so he said, "A few days ago, why hasn't there been any news about the biography of the martyr who ordered the Imperial Academy to write?"

The Hanlin Academy is responsible for not only waiting for edicts in the palace, archiving, and compiling history, but also responsible for some book revision duties. For example, the biography of martyrs needs to be rewritten! In order to encourage women to stay chaste, the Imperial Academy needs to collect the deeds of martyrs from all over the country, polish them, compile them into manuscripts, and publish them all over the world.

Shen Wen didn't pay much attention to this matter, he had no interest in Lie Nv, he only told the Museum of Literature and History to be responsible for compiling it, but he didn't expect His Majesty to pay so much attention to it!

He solemnly said: "I will explain it to you, and I will go to His Majesty Chen in a few days. Please read it."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and said: "This is a very important matter, and you must not take it lightly. Well, it's nothing, so you can leave now."

"..."

He was specially asked to come here just for the biography of a martyr?

It's a common practice for a martyr to be passed on to the official cultivator. Is it really so important?

Shen Wen was confused and was about to say goodbye.

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly said lightly: "Oh, there is one more small matter."

Shen Wen hurriedly said: "I don't know if Your Majesty has any orders?"

Emperor Hongzhi still had a calm expression on his face, and said calmly: "Your son, is he called Shen Ao? He came back from taking a rest at Xishan Academy yesterday?"

When Shen Wen heard the word Shen Ao, his face turned red immediately.

Be excited.

So he immediately bowed down and said: "I'm back, I just sent him off early this morning."

Emperor Hongzhi looked around at Liu Jian and the others, and then said with a smile: "I think I learned a little bit."

When he asked this sentence, Emperor Hongzhi was actually complaining in his heart, learning a piece of knowledge, this rebellious son, I am afraid he is misleading his children. "

Shen Wen was taken aback for a moment, but then understood, he almost forgot that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was teaching in Xishan.

It turns out... After such a big circle, the biography of the martyr girl is false, but the matter of asking about Xishan College is the truth.

"Your Majesty... the minister is about to speak!" He said in a loud voice.

But the sudden high decibel almost didn't startle Emperor Hongzhi.

Everyone in Liu Jian was also full of curiosity, and wanted to know what happened to Shen Ao.

"Speaking of which, I am ashamed, Your Majesty, I used to be rebellious and ridiculous. I went to Xishan Academy a month ago, and I didn't have much hope. But the subject came back yesterday...with a completely new look..."

When talking about a new look, Shen Wen's voice trembled.

His body trembled, and then he was full of dragon spirits and fierce tigers, his eyes were like lightning! Shen Wen, who was always trembling in front of the imperial court, seemed to be ten years younger all of a sudden.

"Ok?"

Refreshed, is that a good word?

Emperor Hongzhi speculated in his heart, listening, it seemed like an ominous sign.

But his control was very good. With a smile on his face, he suppressed the worries in his heart and said calmly: "The Qing family has nothing to say."

"Oh, come and sit down for Shen Qing's family and serve tea. Don't worry, just speak slowly."

Then some eunuchs moved Shen Wen to Jindun.

Shen Wen was not too polite, and sat down with a bow, waiting for someone to serve tea, holding the teacup!

Energetic and energetic, Shen Wen said: "I came back on foot yesterday morning, it was more than ten miles away, and I was still carrying a burden, so I just walked back."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback, with a look of surprise on his face.

walk?

Emperor Hongzhi had been to Xishan, so he naturally knew that the journey was far enough.

At this time, Shen Wen continued: "I used to be weak, but I came back yesterday, but I can't even breathe. The whole person is just two words, spirit!"

When it came to the word "spirit", Shen Wen wished to bring the former Shen Ao and the present Shen Ao to the emperor to see for himself, to see the difference between Shen Ao who was like two different people.

Speaking of this, Shen Wen couldn't contain his emotions a little bit, tears began to well up in the corners of his eyes: "When he saw the minister, he began to bow and salute... Hey, Your Majesty, you don't know, that brat in the past, even For being stubborn, heartless, since he has grown up, I... have not seen him salute seriously for many years."

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