The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 631 Hu Hai, the troublemaker [Subscribe*Monthly ticket requested]

"Your father's birthday present for you this year is also ready!" He Shanggong smiled and hugged the little princess, letting her braid her hair with his beard.

"Yun'e doesn't like my father, and he hasn't come to see me for so long!" the girl said angrily.

"Jun Bing has important things to do..." Fu Qing hurriedly helped to explain.

"If you don't like him, then you don't like him. Grandpa will help Yun'e beat him up then!" He Shanggong interrupted Fu Qing's explanation.

Children don’t need to know so many things. They will understand them naturally when they grow older.

The little princess nodded with a smile, and soon fell asleep quietly.

"You Confucians should rebuild a primary school. You can't use the standards for adults to teach children!" After putting the little girl on the couch, He Shanggong spoke to Fu Qing without turning his head.

Having high martial arts skills means that one can do whatever he wants. This kind of secret telepathy that consumes one's cultivation can be used whenever one wants.

"Fu Qing will remember this!" How could Fu Qing answer? Even if Master Xun came, this man would have to call him senior. What could she do?
"Find out for me what Madam Hu and the people behind her are trying to do!" After walking out of the Wannian Palace, the smile on He Shanggong's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold look.

"We've found out that she's a woman from the Hu tribe. She doesn't have any great background. She just wants to get into Bingzhou through the little princess list!" The leader of the Mohist school who was guarding the door directly answered He Shanggong's words.

"This is the best. Otherwise, even in the Qin Palace, whoever I want to die will have no chance of living!" He Shanggong said calmly.

The leader of the Mohist school trembled, and it was the Taoists who had to protect their followers.

Although Bingjun protected the little princess very well, he was still somewhat reasonable.

But Mr. Heshang...

Stop talking nonsense. This guy is already so old that there is no one who can reason with him.

They were invited to come for protection, but He Shang Gong came here on his own initiative and really raised the little princess as his own granddaughter and great-granddaughter.

Grandparents are the most terrifying because grandpas don’t care why their grandchildren are bullied. They only know that their grandchildren are bullied.

"When Yun'e hits someone, you have to watch out for her and don't let her accidentally activate her true energy!" He Shang Gong thought for a moment and continued to remind.

What if someone is really beaten to death or disabled...it will leave a trauma in Xiao Yun'e's heart!
"Yes, senior!" The leader of the Mohist school nodded solemnly.

The next day, Xiao Yun'e woke up and followed Fu Qing to attend morning classes, reading and practicing calligraphy.

"Xiao Yun'e, don't you want to know what kind of people your father and mother are?" Seeing that Xiao Yun'e was impatient and wanted to go out to play, Fu Qing spoke directly and grasped the little princess.

"Aunt, please tell me what kind of people our father and mother are!" When Xiao Yun'e heard Fu Qing's words, she immediately straightened up.

"Xiao Yun'e, turn to the cover of the book!" Fu Qing said with a smile.

Although the little princess was confused, she still obediently turned the book to the cover.

"Tell your aunt what you saw?" Fu Qing continued to guide.

"Shuowen Jiezi, compiled by Bingwen Zheng, with annotations and translations by Tantai Yan." The little princess spoke softly about the words she saw on the pink face.

"This Bing Wen Zheng is your father, and Tan Tai Yan is your second mother." Fu Qing said with a smile.

"Ah? Isn't father's name Yan Yan?" The little princess naturally knew her father's name.

"Yan Yan is a name that only people close to Yun'e's father can call him. The rest of us and the historians will call him Wen Zheng Jun or Wen Zheng Di." Fu Qing explained, "Just like your aunt will call you Little Yun'e, and those eunuchs and maids can only call you Princess Chang or Princess Xiao."

The little princess understood that the characters she was learning were actually created by her father and her stepmother, so she carefully put the books in good order.

"So, now let's continue to learn the characters that Xiao Yun'e's father created for Xiao Yun'e!" After He Shanggong's reminder, Fu Qing also came to his senses. For a child, it would not be very useful to reason with him and talk about rules. The real education is to just go along and integrate teaching into life.

The little princess knew that these characters were actually created by her father, so she stopped acting naughty and started to learn from Fu Qing seriously.

After lunch, little Yun'e ran to the back garden with her books to show off to her friends in the Qin Palace.

Fu Qing and the leader of the Mohist School followed behind, watching the child show off with a smile.

As a result, the little princess stood out from the crowd, like a proud peacock, and attracted the envy of all her friends.

Although they all learned to explain Chinese characters in elementary school, no one told them who the compilers were.

But children also have their own groups, and there are always some who don’t fit in.

"You're talking nonsense, your father's name is Yan Yan, and this says Bing Wen Zheng!" A child born with red and blue eyes stood up to refute.

The ladies who were watching on the side were also shocked by the children's quarrel. The children didn't understand that Yan Yan and Bing Wen were the same person, but they knew it very well.

Even children could call out Yan Yan's name without restraint, but they didn't even dare to call Bing Wen Zheng by name, and could only call him Bing Jun or Bei Di!
The other ladies looked at Mrs. Hu with smiles on their faces, as if they were waiting to watch the fun.

They all worked in the harem, and everyone knew that the little princess had a higher status than all of them. Usually, Mrs. Hu relied on her status as the little princess's "family" to let the little princess get close to her and Hu Hai.

but now……

"I'm not talking nonsense, my aunt told me!" Xiao Yun'e defended herself with her little fist raised.

"What can a female official understand!" Hu Hai retorted sarcastically.

The other ladies laughed even more and were about to add fuel to the fire.

Bingjun and the others didn't dare to say much, but was Fuqing someone they could talk about?

Beside the little princess, Fu Qing is a female official, but outside, who wouldn't call her sir?
Mrs. Hu's face looked visibly ugly, especially when she saw Fu Qing's face darken, she realized even more how serious the trouble was.

"Is this what Madam Hu taught you?" Fu Qing asked coldly.

"No..." Mrs. Hu explained hurriedly.

Fu Qing is a great scholar invited by Bingjun himself to the Confucian Feng family. She is also the only female great scholar in the world today.

But before Mrs. Hu could explain, she saw the little princess waving her fist towards the little boy's face.

The guards around wanted to step forward to stop them.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the Mohist leader, and the guards felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, not daring to move.

The little princess simply rode on the little boy and gave him a beating. The children around her were pulled aside by their mothers and were not allowed to intervene.

Soon the little boy was beaten so hard that he started crying.

"Just wait, I will tell my father to drive you back to Bingzhou, that barbaric place with no people." Hu Hai cried and shouted.

"Haha! Qing will report today's events to the King of Qin, and will also inform Bing Jun!" Fu Qing said with a sneer.

Mrs. Hu's face suddenly lost all color.

(End of this chapter)