My concubine is so good at curling

Chapter 194
Master He was really shocked.

He knew that before the prince went to the study, it was impossible for him to be illiterate.

Mrs. He also knew that the empress was fighting secretly and might enlighten her son in advance. The emperor also had a temperament that couldn't hide good things. He often pretended to show off to the ministers that his son was thirsty for knowledge, and often pestered him to ask about the content of the article.

As a result, the two princes surprised him very much.

Because I haven't seen them write articles yet, I can't tell whether they are smart or not for the time being, but judging from the words they write and the books they memorize, they are definitely able to sit still and work hard. There is no student whose husband doesn't like to work hard.He was very restrained in class, and he didn't praise the two too much. He was afraid of being lazy due to arrogance, but he praised the two princes with his wife when he returned home.

"Isn't it normal for the prince to be diligent?"

His wife was puzzled, and teased: "Shou Liu flattered the Lord and told the Lord, what's the use of telling me."

"The success of the children depends on their luck. Didn't there often be foolish and lazy princes in the past? King Kant had a headache when he heard the sound of reading. I didn't want to enter the palace at first, but now it's interesting."

What Master He didn't say is that in the past dynasties, how could there be less ignorant and incompetent kings?

These words were outrageous, and also violated his loyalty to the emperor, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence.Being a prince's teacher is not a good job, not only can't punish the students, but also be careful not to offend the students, even for those who are only assigned to be accompanied by the prince, there is a part of the family background that he can't afford to offend... At the end of the day, he has very little left. His hair began to falter, and he might not be able to keep it.

"The eldest prince or the second prince, which one do you prefer?"

"I've only been in class for one day, how can I rank the students in front and back? Don't say that again. Once you say it, I will think in my heart that it's not fair to them."

"But I just want to know, husband."

After being teased and acted like a spoiled child by his wife, Mrs. He couldn't resist, so he had to say:
"In terms of appearance, the First Prince is even more handsome."
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This Mr. He "praised" the eldest prince's beauty to his wife, and the little tuanzi couldn't wait to go back to the Bihua Palace after school. As soon as he arrived nearby, he bumped into the emperor's chariot.The emperor beckoned Zai Zai over, and Xie Zhao galloped happily on his short legs, and was picked up: "Why are you in such a hurry, you can't even care about your manners."

"Father, it's so fun to go to the study!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhao himself felt embarrassed: "My son is not a plaything, but usually only my second brother is with me, and my second brother can't come to Bihua Palace every day... It feels so good to study and study with my classmates."

The emperor laughed after hearing this, and said deliberately: "I'm afraid that you will be tired, and I want to ask my master to leave school earlier, and I really want you to come back and rest."

"My son doesn't need to rest, he can't wait to stay in the upper study all day."

"The prince can't stay in the study room all day. You will have riding and archery lessons in the future. A gentleman must be proficient in all six arts."

"My son has so much to learn!"

The emperor asked him if he was afraid?
Xie Zhao shook his head, his face was full of joy and anticipation: "My son is not afraid of hard work, but I am afraid that he will fail the expectations of his father."

Jiang Xian's prenatal education in October allowed Xie Zhao to connect his studies with the warm and happy sense of security in his mother's womb. At the same time, he was not afraid of being idle, because his father also accompanied him in his dreams, teaching him to appreciate the changing seasons and drink tea. view flowers.

"As long as you don't do things that are not filial, disrespectful, or contrary to the family relationship, you can't talk about disappointing me. You are my son, and you learned the etiquette and principles of life. Even if you don't learn, I will seal you up in the future." As the king, I will protect you for the rest of your life without any worries."

When Jiang Xian came out to welcome the holy driver with the maids and eunuchs and Chen Guiren, she heard the emperor's darling speech - my big son, he was born to inherit the throne, even if he received the subsistence allowance, It is also the prince's subsistence allowance.

Hearing this, Xie Zhao, who was on his father's imperial chariot, glanced at his mother, a little uneasy.

"The emperor came just in time. The concubine asked the kitchen to cook ham and fresh bamboo shoot soup. The heat is just right."

"I'm afraid you were the one who made Zhao'er suffer early, and I'll get him all."

"The emperor is coming, and the Bihua Palace is full of brilliance. When the chef of the imperial dining room comes to season the soup in the small kitchen of the concubine, it is regarded as a consecration for it, and then it will become the concubine and Zhao'er. The emperor's light is gone."

"I can't tell you, go in."

Snowflakes drifted outside, and the whole palace seemed to quiet down.

The snowy ancient city was exceptionally beautiful. Seeing this, the emperor asked Liang Yuyin to warm up the snow with a jug of good wine. Seeing his son staring at him curiously, he couldn't help laughing: "I'll let you taste some after warming it up."

"Thank you, father, for the reward!"

Xie Zhao answered very quickly, for fear that his father would go back on his word.

The emperor turned his head: "Xian'er, won't you stop me? He's still so young."

"You can't talk about drunkenness out of weight. If you touch your lips and taste it, you won't be drunk. If there is too much, the concubines will definitely talk to them."

Jiang Xian knows that it is impossible to raise children like flowers in a greenhouse. If someone persuades Zhao'er to drink during the banquet, even if it is only a small cup, she will not allow it. Taste it and know that the wine is spicy and bitter, so why should she be nervous.

What's more, Jiang Xian knows that the emperor just wants to do something, and if no one plays the role of blocking him, then he knows how to measure it.

"Xian'er is too good at handling me."

With just one eye contact, the emperor knew that Xian'er saw him through, so he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Jiang Xian looked up at him, with nothing but trust in her eyes: "With Zhao'er's father here, what do I have to worry about?"

In any case, as long as the emperor participates in raising children, she will show 100% trust and will not dampen his enthusiasm.She implemented this principle very well, and the emperor also cultivated a responsible father's love in getting along with Zhao'er.

When Liang Yuyin served the well-warmed wine, Xie Zhao stared at the crystal clear warm yellow wine, recalling countless articles praising the fine wine, and thought that it was probably the legendary fine wine.The emperor took a small spoon and scooped up an extremely shallow layer, so shallow that it might have to be measured with drops. Seeing this, Xie Zhao pouted: "Father is really stingy!"

"I'm stingy, you take a sip first, and we can talk after you can swallow it."

Xie Zhao couldn't wait to grab the spoon.

In the next second, he stared round with a pair of doggy eyes, his pupils trembling.

How could this be so! ! !

In his imagination, wine is a hundred times more delicious than milk, sour plum soup, dark plum syrup, boiled water and other drinks.When it comes to wine, it should be a godsend to relieve thousands of worries, but he only tasted bitter and spicy.The child is naturally withdrawn from this, but Xie Zhao is a little bit unwilling to admit defeat: "Maybe the son is not good-natured, so the father will give the son another mouthful!"

"No matter how much Xian'er is, you should annoy me. When you grow up a bit, I will take you to the wine cellar where royal wine is made."

Apparently, Xie Zhao's resistance to the emperor's cake was not as high as his mother's.

Hearing the promise made by his father, he immediately agreed happily, and no longer was obsessed with wine.

"Zhaoer followed your style."

"The emperor's words are wrong. I ask myself, it's really not free and easy."

Jiang Xian said.

She is obsessed with profit, and she is obsessed with her goals. If she is the one who is curious about wine, she must spend every effort to find out. She asked: "Is it because of the emperor's chicness?"

"I also ask myself, I'm not free and easy, it's just that everything I fancy is within my reach."

"..."

There is no way to chat with the second generation of Tian, ​​and it is easy to chat to death with Tian.

Soon, the meal also followed up.

Because the eldest prince loves fish, Jiang Xian is not picky about food. She used to think about Chen Guiren's preferences when ordering dishes, but now she thinks more about Zhaoer's. There are two hairtail dishes on the table, one squirrel mandarin fish and one The rotary cut fish stew, Xie Zhao ate it and found it very delicious, so he signaled the maid to pick some for his mother and concubine to taste.

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Xian took a sip, she frowned tightly, and said a rare sentence: "Today's fish tastes particularly fishy."

(End of this chapter)