Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 56 Whose girl is this, so unreasonable!
The first day of December.

Xiaoxue stopped, and the sky was a little dark.

Xia Baoer sat up by herself early in the morning.

Concubine Hui put on a warm orange jacket for her, with a circle of fox down around her neck.

Her face is exquisite and lovely, as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Xia Hongmo asked Dequan while wearing the dragon robe: "Is it arranged for the princess to go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

Dequan nodded: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are two carriages, 20 guards, 18 court ladies, and 12 eunuchs."

Xia Hongmo nodded in satisfaction, and he glanced at the sky: "Go ahead and ask someone to steam the compartment with a fumigation cage, so as not to freeze Bao'er."

"Yes."

Concubine Hui looked at the emperor's peace of mind and shook her head with a smile.

While braiding Xia Bao'er's hair, she said, "Bao'er, do you still remember that mother taught you how to be kind to others?"

Xia Bao'er nodded her head: "Don't bully others with power, don't bully the old and the weak, and don't despise people from poor families."

Concubine Hui Gui kissed her little face: "It's so good. When Bao'er goes to the Chinese Academy of Sciences, there will be many children there. Bao'er can also choose whoever he likes as friends."

She tied a bag around Xia Baoer's waist: "Here are some small pastries, you can share them with everyone."

Xia Bao'er said in a childlike voice: "I see, mother, Bao'er has gone to school."

Concubine Hui sent her to the door, leaned on the door frame, and watched Xia Baoer's small figure being led by Yan Hao and walked out of the courtyard.

Xia Hongmo hugged her waist from behind, and asked her softly: "What is Aifei thinking?"

Concubine Hui's voice was a little choked up, but there was still a smile on her face.

"Just for a moment, I felt that Bao'er had grown up a bit. Thinking of her getting married many years later, I couldn't help but get sentimental indiscriminately, making Your Majesty laugh."

Xia Hongmo frowned: "Married? How can there be a good man in the world who is worthy of Baoer? Don't marry for the rest of your life. I will support her."

Concubine Hui smiled slightly, and straightened Xia Hongmo's skirt.

The emperor dotes on Xia Baoer, and she knows very well that she will definitely be more reluctant to marry Xia Baoer than she is.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and go to the court. I heard that the Lord Xiao Guoshi is coming back today. Your Majesty has to open an altar to worship the ancestors. Don't delay the time."

Guoxue Institute is located in Shangzhen Street in the capital.

The gate is wide and the corridors are covered with flying feathers.

Pieces of golden tiles are covered with snow, and icicles hang from the eaves.

The vigorous and majestic "National Academy" was left by the former emperor.

The Guoxue Institute is committed to cultivating talents for the court and official career, and most of the students who come here to study are children of wealthy and powerful families.

There are also some children from poor families who rely on their own efforts to get in through layers of selection.

And those bloodlines of aristocratic families can enroll in classes without hard work, just by saying a word.

It can be said that this is a small court.

The children met here, and when they grew up, they also exchanged forces and helped each other.

Most of the girls go to school because they want to find a well-matched family in the future, so that they can marry in time.

Except for Xia Baoer, who came here with the mentality of growing up.

The carriage Xia Hongmo gave her was very spacious, enough to accommodate five or six people at once.

So when Xia Baoer's carriage slowly drove into the alley.

Two carriages and dozens of servants completely filled the street.

The carriages of some aristocratic families were blocked here, those outside could not get in, and those inside could not get out.

For a while, people who didn't know the situation made complaints.

There was even a coachman yelling at Xia Baoer's carriage: "Whose girl is this, it's so unreasonable! The carriage is lying here, and no one else can get in."

(End of this chapter)