After the crazy criticism of the prince ascending the throne, I can't escape

Chapter 36 Chapter 036, what an old 6
"Hey, it really is as graceful as a frightened bird, and graceful as a dragon."

Ying Lili stood aside, looking at the young man in front of him.

In his hand, a sword with a flashing cold light was shining brightly.

At the same time she felt sorry for the child.

Practice calligraphy, reading, and martial arts every day.

Also deal with the internal affairs of Guanju Palace.

He is only ten years old.

The royal children are not having a good time either.

Rong Qingzhang retracted his sword and casually threw it to the guards around him.

"Easy as a frightened bird, graceful as a swimming dragon?"

He was slightly attached, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Under the sunlight, it refracts extremely beautiful broken light.

"...Ah, Your Highness, is there a question?"

This, can't you say?

Ying Lili didn't understand.

Rong Qingzhang smiled lowly, and tapped her forehead with his fingers.

"It's quite flattering."

After all, he lifted his foot and walked to the study.

"Follow."

He glanced back at her, "I'll teach you calligraphy."

Ying Lili was stunned.

Until he was about to disappear around the corner, he suddenly spread his legs and chased after him.

"Your Highness, are you very kind?"

At this time, she is a bit of a dog leg.

But so what.

I can read and practice calligraphy, what's wrong with the dog legs.

Rong Qingzhang, who was walking in front, raised the corners of his lips.

When someone caught up, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

Look at the fun of this little fool.

Inside the study.

Ying Lili held a brush in her hand, and compared it to the copybook next to her, she learned the calligraphy with a clumsy brush.

I wrote it when I was studying.

It's not an interest class, but a weekend class in elementary school.

At that time, the school required two writing brushes per week.

Add up to less than twenty words.

Initially, she traces the outline with a black charcoal pen, then fills in.

As a result, she was reprimanded by her father.

Said that she was opportunistic and went astray.

Later, it was written in a decent way.

It's a pity that I can't use it after high school.

"It still has a bit of talent."

Seeing her writing, Rong Qingzhang was very satisfied.

Words, poorly written.

She's just a beginner, so that's fine.

Ying Lili looked at her own handwriting, and then at the copybook next to her.

Then he glanced at the words he had just written.

He squeezed the pen holder tightly and said, "Your Highness, is this considered talent?"

Obviously the difference is more than one and a half stars.

How cheap is talent?

"The first time, what else do you want?"

He was amused.

He also said: "Learn more and copy more, and you will see progress soon."

"I will." Ying Lili is not one to give up easily.

She never rushes.

I just hope the kid doesn't say anything unconscionable.

Could it be that he praised him just now, and he reciprocated?
Ordinary people can actually tell whether the characters are good or bad.

Even if you don't know those words, it gives people a very beautiful feeling.

In other words, very comfortable visual enjoyment.

For example, the top ten famous posts handed down from ancient times.

"What is this word?"

By mistake, Rong Qingzhang found that he had written three characters he didn't know.

Or maybe not a word, it looks weird.

Ying Lili came back to her senses and was stunned.

She clenched her fist, trying to punch herself in the head.

Made you dazed, okay now?

"Written randomly." She sighed slightly, "Your Highness, I was thinking about something just now."

I didn't write anything.

It's just three numbers.

- 666.

Rong Qingzhang said lightly: "Study hard, not everyone in this world has the opportunity to read and practice calligraphy."

After all, the imperial examination is just a decoration, and most of the books are in the hands of the powerful.

Just looking at that trash from the Ying family, he knew that the price of going to a private school was expensive.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Of course you have to study hard.

How could she refuse the chance to advance herself.

**
"You are not too young, and your family has not engaged you yet?"

Qunxian Tower, the second floor.

A man in purple clothes, leaning lazily on the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at his friend in front of him.

Sheng Huai held the wine glass, and there was a little powder in the glass.

It's a refreshing peach blossom brew.

He looked sideways at the street next to him. As dusk approached, the flow of people began to increase.

"I haven't crowned yet, don't worry."

"Not urgent?"

Xiao Mo clicked his tongue twice, "My sister has always been thinking about you."

He is the eldest son of the Guangping Marquis Mansion, and he has known Sheng Huai since childhood.

"You know."

Xiao Mo propped his jaw, looking down at the wine in the glass.

"She...it's not convenient for me to intervene here."

Madam Hou of Guangping passed away a few years ago, and Lord Hou married Su Xian.

However, the stepwife looks gentle and virtuous, but in fact she looks sweet and bitter.

His younger sister was often targeted by that stepmother.

Due to the secretive means, no substantive handle has been caught.

Furthermore, it is only natural for a "mother" to discipline her children.

Even if it's a stepmother.

As a man, Xiao Mo couldn't interfere with his younger sister's marriage.

He can't just look at that woman and marry his sister off at will.

Sheng Huai's expression remained unchanged.

"You know, I won't use marriage as a bargaining chip."

He is the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, and his parents are also very cautious about his marriage.

And more or less some initiative.

That being the case, it is natural to find a woman he likes to be his wife.

Xiao Mo secretly regretted.

Sheng Huai understood the situation of his friend.

"Don't worry, no one can shake your position as the son of the world."

This is not consolation.

Xiao Mo's family is quite powerful.

It's not comparable to this stepwife.

The Marquis of Guangping was not so lustful.

As long as it is not a disaster that cannot be ended, who would dare to change the position of the son of the world.

The second wife, Mrs. Hou, may not be very good-looking.

Zuo is just a bit of a woman's secret tricks.

Not too much.

In a family, everyone is prosperous, and everyone is damaged.

If the reputation of a daughter's family is ruined, other women in the family will also be affected.

Sheng Huai has met each other twice, he is not stupid.

As long as Xiao Mo doesn't fall, his sister will be safe.

**
"Your Highness!"

On the way back to the palace, the master and servant saw a farce.

Under the shade of vegetation in the distance, a maidservant is being tortured.

There were regular slaps, very crisp.

The young palace maid knelt on the ground, her face was red, swollen and bloodshot from the beating.

Shuangfu glanced at His Highness the Seventh Prince who had stopped, not knowing what he wanted.

"Who is that person?"

Looking at one of the most gorgeously dressed, Rong Qingzhang asked.

Shuangfu whispered: "It's the promise of the newcomer, surnamed Fang."

Rong Qingzhang pondered: "No wonder."

No wonder he dared to punish the palace servants in public.

After living in the palace for a long time, there are some rules that must be known.

Such humiliating means of punishment would usually be carried out in their respective palaces.

Or send the person directly to the Punishment Department and hand it over to the people there.

As a concubine, she openly flaunted her status in broad daylight.

madness!

"Let's go."

He lifted his foot and continued walking.

Today's sacrifice is over, I knelt all morning, it's time to go back and have a good rest.

Shuangfu followed silently.

In the afternoon, Shuangfu returned from a business trip.

"Your Highness, that Fang promised, and was punished with a cane by Empress Defei."

Rong Qingzhang hummed indifferently.

Predictable, not surprising.

It can not only show kindness, but also punish the concubine with excuses.

Kill two birds with one stone.

How could Concubine De let it go.

(End of this chapter)