Chapter 184: Fame to the Young

Author: Hua Mingyou

Chapter 184: Fame to the Young

In order to facilitate the treatment of Concubine Nian, Zhang Ruoji lived in the small yard of the Imperial Hospital for three months. Zheng Yuanning and Hongsheng took turns to come over to deliver class notes and homework to him every day.

Concubine Nian left Houchi Xia came to see Zhang Ruoji's situation, and happened to meet Zheng Yuanning who came to send notes.

Carefully, the two full pages of correct small calligraphy.

Chi Xia taught them a class for half a year and knew their respective temperaments very well.

Zheng Yuanning never takes notes. At most, he thinks it is interesting or has ideas. He writes a few strokes and makes a mark.

Of course, with the speed and degree of his acceptance of knowledge, he really doesn't need it.

Chi Xia doesn't care about these details, and they all decide their own way of learning.

But the notes Zheng Yuanning brought to Zhang Ruoji were detailed and clear.

Chi Xia saw it and was a little funny: "I heard from Hongshi that Hongsheng's test scores have improved this time in order to take notes for Ruoji? What's the exam?"

Zheng Yuanning curled his lips: "He was very happy with the tenth overall score. This is because he added an English class this month... He did a good job in the exam and was the first in a single subject. But the first in the total score was Zhang Ruoji."

It seems that Hongsheng is indeed very talented in language.

Zhang Ruoji was still as humble and studious as ever: "I did the test paper here, and I didn't have time to calculate and couldn't calculate. The first one should be Yuanning, and he also took the math class next door, which was much better than me."

Zheng Yuanning has always been soft but not hard, and he is a little embarrassed to face this "naked" worship.

Seeing that he and Zhang Ruoji had a few words to communicate with each other, Chi Xia thought of Yongzheng's previous proposal, but for a moment he was a little hesitant.

Even as the "King of the Sea", Zheng Yuanning is only seventeen years old and is at the age of studying hard. Is it too much pressure to lead the team to the northern battlefield?

Zheng Yuanning suddenly fell silent when he saw her and looked at her: "Empress, I drew a train design drawing with Lord Nian last time. I would like to ask you if I have any questions."

Chi Xia nodded: "Then don't affect Ruoji's rest, let's talk while walking."

Outside the Imperial Hospital, a greenhouse herbal field and a small garden have been renovated to sort and dry medicines.

It was sunny today, so Chi Xia took him to the medicine field: "What's the problem? Have you brought the picture? Come and see it."

She hadn't been in the Yangxin Palace for a month, nor had she seen Nian Xiyao, and didn't know where their progress was.

Zheng Yuanning did not move: "Forgot to bring it. What's wrong with you? Is there something difficult in the palace?"

Chi Xia was stunned, not expecting that he was so keen: "That's not."

Zheng Yuanning frowned: "Let's forget it."

Chi Xia remembered that he was doing "self-harm" that day and softened his heart: "Why are you so thoughtful? I just haven't thought about something yet. Forget it, I'll tell you to let me make the decision."

She briefly introduced the situation of Russia's naval battle against Sweden and its actions against Mongolia.

When Yongzheng wanted to arrange someone to go to the northern battlefield, Zheng Yuanning understood: "Do you want me to go?"

Chi Xia did not say yes or not: "I must tell you that if you go to the northern battlefield, no matter what happens, it is your personal behavior... This means that if you are caught, no one can save you. Do you understand?"

It is absolutely impossible for the court to intervene in the war between Russia and Sweden on the surface.

She said it very bluntly, and Zheng Yuanning naturally understood it.

The autumn sun was warm on the grass, stretching the shadows of the two men a lot.

Zheng Yuanning lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and he was a little unconfident: "Do you think I'm suitable?"

Chi Xia was very solemn: "I believe you have great talent in naval battles and your extraordinary intuition, which is also very important on the battlefield."

"You are indeed suitable, but you are only seventeen years old. In my personal opinion, these things should not be done by people of your age."

Zheng Yuanning understood: "So the emperor wants me to go?"

"Yes," Chi Xia narrowed her eyes in the sunshine, without denying it.

"But I want to hear your own thoughts. I can guarantee that no matter whether you go or not, it will not have any impact on your future."

"Neither the Emperor nor me will change your cultivation."

Zheng Yuanning stood beside her and saw the sunlight pulling their shadows long. On the top of her head, the two shadows were directly connected together.

He suddenly lowered his head and smiled: "I'll go."

Chi Xia was a little surprised, but she felt it wasn't too surprised: "Are you sure?"

Zheng Yuanning nodded: "Well. I'm fine. My father has become more and more energetic during these days. He also has a wardrobe and an aunt who cooks and washes the laundry at home."

Except for his father, he was originally alone.

Chi Xia sighed: "Think about it again."

"No," Zheng Yuanning smiled: "I've thought about it. Didn't you tell us when you taught us before? You should become famous as soon as possible and become famous when you were a teenager."

Chi Xia glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense. You are usually very sensible and will not be able to tell what I say is slogans and what I say is serious?"

Zheng Yuanning smiled but didn't say anything.

He was always very idea-oriented and stubborn. Chi Xia didn't think about it and didn't object anymore.

"Forget it, you really want to go, I won't stop you. Come here again tomorrow, I have something for you."

She copied a few hydrological pictures of the world before, so she could ask Zheng Yuanning to take one away.

She should be able to sort out some information about the naval situation in Sweden and Russia.

It is better to have these things than to have a slight look at them.

"I have something to tell Zhang Ruoji that I won't send the Empress to you."

Zheng Yuanning waved his hand at her and walked back. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Ruoji fall to the door and was frightened: "Hey, hey, are you okay? Why are you getting up? I'll take whatever you want for you."

Zhang Ruoji opened his mouth and said "sorry".

Zheng Yuanning quickly waved his hand: "No, I'm not blaming you, I'm afraid you'll be hurt again after just recovering."

Zhang Ruoji also shook his head: "I mean, sorry, I heard you talk to the Imperial Concubine just now."

He just found out that Zheng Yuanning had a piece of paper in his notes, thinking that he was going to ask the drawings of the imperial concubine.

I wanted to hold the wall and send it to him, but I didn't expect to fall down at the door.

By chance, I heard the conversation between them clearly.

Zheng Yuanning subconsciously frowned.

He just talked to Chi Xia and observed the nearby ones specifically to make sure that no one in the open space could hear what they were talking about.

He didn't care about it in the room because Zhang Ruoji was trained by the "gentleman" standards since childhood, so it was impossible to listen to things like listening to corners.

But I never expected that Zhang Ruoji fell at the door and had to listen to the whole process.

Let’s have another chapter later. Fight for eleven o’clock!
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