Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 315 Mid-Autumn Festival, Rare Snooze (2 more)
The racecourse, which has always been quiet, is extremely lively today.

The master of riding and archery stood on the high viewing platform and witnessed the whole process of the eldest prince's shooting and hunting.

"Your Highness, there is a rabbit on the left."

"Your Highness, there is a pheasant on the right."

"Your Highness, there is..."

"To shut up!"

The next moment, the horse under his crotch tilted his body and threw the two of them off. Thanks to the location in the dense grass, otherwise the serious injury would not have escaped.

Zhao Xi, who encountered this situation for the first time, sat up straight, looked at the green-maned horse that had run away, and frowned deeply.

Song Yuanbao secretly rolled his eyes, "I said that there is a bubble of fresh horse excrement in front of it that will slip, and you must tell me to shut up."

……

This riding and shooting failed, Zhao Xi, who was so clean and obsessed, went back to the palace to take a bath, and used the rest of the time to read books. Song Yuanbao was fined to copy the "Qingxin Sutra". If he dared to say a word of nonsense, he would copy it again .

He couldn't count how many times he was punished, anyway, he wished he could split himself into eight petals, so that one petal would grow two hands.

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Yuanbao has been in the palace for nearly a month. During this month, Song Wei went to the government office as usual, Wen Wan went to the school as usual, and Mrs. Song talked about her grandson all day long.

Wen Wan felt sorry to hear that, and privately asked Song Wei to inquire about the status of Yuan Bao when he entered the palace for a face-to-face meeting, at least to bring back some trivial news, so as to save her mother-in-law from worrying all the time.

Song Wei went to Qianqing Palace to face the saint that day. Before he himself mentioned it, Emperor Guangxi had already taken the initiative to mention it, "Song Hanlin really raised a good son."

After Song Yuanbao came to the palace as a companion, every day someone would report the situation in Yutang Palace to Emperor Guangxi in detail.

From this, Emperor Guangxi knew that his son's palace had changed from being cold and lonely before to a frenzy, and there were endless new things happening every day.

Song Wei knew nothing about the affairs of Yutang Palace, and when he heard Emperor Guangxi say this, he could only answer carefully, "Yuan Bao's temperament is too lively, if he is a companion, I'm afraid it will disturb His Highness."

"You really guessed it right." Emperor Guangxi nodded, "Your son is really too noisy, he caused a lot of troubles after he entered the palace."

Song Wei: "In that case, then..."

He wanted to say that it's okay, let His Highness find another suitable person to enter the palace.

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Emperor Guangxi, "Song Hanlin doesn't have to blame himself too much. Song Hao is already 13 years old. One person does things and one person is in charge. I ordered him to stay in the palace to clean up the mess. What? It's time to pack up, when to leave, such an arrangement, do you have any objection?"

After Song Wei listened, his demeanor was as usual. He understood Yuan Bao's temperament, he was lively and lively, and he would never act recklessly. Emperor Guangxi's words were more or less exaggerated, "As long as His Majesty does not think he is in the way, Yuan Bao is a human being." A subject should obey the orders of the king."

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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Xi had a day off.

Song Yuanbao slept soundly all night.

Early in the morning, the carriage to take him out of the palace to reunite with his family was waiting outside the gate of the imperial city.

Eunuch Cui came to invite him in person, only to find out that Song Yuanbao hadn't gotten up yet.

Not only Song Yuanbao, but also His Highness, who has always started to read early at the fifth watch, is still snoozing.

Eunuch Cui glanced at the main hall and side hall with the doors closed.

His Highness would stay in bed during holidays, he knew, but Young Master Song was leaving the palace today, if he also stayed in bed, it would be delayed for a while, do you still want to go home?
Eunuch Cui turned his attention to the little eunuch who was serving Zhao Xi, and told him, "Go to the side hall and wake up Young Master Song."

The little eunuch hesitated and said, "Will this be bad?"

"Why not?"

It was Song Hanlin who personally proposed to let Young Master Song go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Yesterday the emperor ordered him to come to Yutang Palace to pick him up early this morning.

Eunuch Cui never expected this to be the case.

Seeing that the little father-in-law was standing still, he stared, "Hurry up!"

The little father-in-law was forced to go to the side hall and slam the door.

Song Yuanbao was in a drowsy sleep when he was suddenly woken up. With a gloomy expression on his face, he quickly put on his clothes and opened the door.

The little eunuch saw that he was sleepy, and reminded him: "Master Song, Eunuch Cui is here, and he wants to take you back home."

Song Yuanbao suddenly remembered that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he wanted to go home.

Hastily fetching water, washing and changing clothes, Song Yuanbao quickly tidied himself up and walked out of the side hall. He glanced in the direction of the main hall, saw that the door over there was still closed, and asked the little eunuch, "Your Highness hasn't gotten up yet?"

The little eunuch nodded, "There are only a few days off in a year, and during the rest, His Highness will not get up too early."

"At that moment, when he asked about it, he said that I was going home."

After Song Yuanbao finished speaking, he followed Eunuch Cui out of Yutang Palace, took a soft sedan and left the imperial city, then changed to a carriage, and headed directly towards the Song Mansion.

Knowing that the eldest grandson is coming back today, Mrs. Song ordered the kitchen to buy more good food today.

Different from the desolation in the palace, Song Yuanbao stepped into the gate of his house and felt a strong festive atmosphere.

He went to Rong'an Hall immediately.

Mrs. Song went to help in the back kitchen, Father Song and Song Wei were talking in the main room, Wen Wan and Song Jiao pulled Jin Bao from left to right, and had just returned from a stroll around the garden.

Seeing Song Yuanbao, Song Jiao called big brother, turned her head gently, with a smile on her face, "Yuanbao is back?"

Song Yuanbao stepped forward, "Mom, are you and Dad on vacation?"

Wen Wan nodded, "Such an important day, shouldn't you have a holiday?" Then said: "Your grandma is looking forward to your return, her eyes are green."

Song Yuanbao scratched his head, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "There are many rules in the palace, and besides, the eldest prince's work and rest schedule is tight, so under normal circumstances, I can't come out."

Wen Wan looked at him carefully, maybe it was because the food in the palace was good, but he was not thin, but he was not in good spirits, with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

"Did you not get enough rest?"

I heard that the eldest prince gets up at Yin time every day and reads early.

This kind of work and rest can barely support a day or two, wouldn't it be torture for many years?

Song Yuanbao waved his hand, "I've been in the palace for more than a month, and I'm used to it."

Wen Wan felt sorry for him, but Yuan Bao entered the palace by order, and she couldn't say no to it casually, she sighed secretly, and said helplessly, "One must take good care of oneself in the palace."

Song Yuanbao told her not to worry, saying that the servants in the palace were very dedicated to serving her.

Wen Wan didn't have any bad premonition recently, and after hearing what Song Yuanbao said, she relaxed a little.

Jin Bao raised his head to look at Song Yuanbao, and suddenly said, "Brother, hug me."

Song Yuanbao was so heartbroken that he bent down to pick up the little guy, and asked him if he listened to his parents, and if he ate and slept obediently.

Jin Bao nodded, and rubbed his small face on his brother's shoulder to be intimate with him.

Several people entered the main room of Rong'an Hall back and forth.

Hearing the movement, the voices of Father Song and Song Wei stopped abruptly.

Song Wei turned to look at Song Yuanbao who was holding Jinbao behind Wen Wan, and smiled slightly, "I've been there for a month, how do you feel?"

"Alright... let's do it!" Song Yuanbao hugged the little guy and sat on the armchair, and answered Song Wei's words, "Besides getting up too early and not getting enough rest, I can still learn a lot from His Royal Highness."

In addition to being too strict, that person has too many advantages.

At least this month, Song Yuanbao learned self-discipline in many ways.

Song Wei said, "In the past dynasties, there are not many princes like him. It is hard to be a companion, but if you follow him, you can get a higher education than the Imperial College, and you can meet people you have never met before. Peace will be of great benefit to your future growth."

To this, Song Yuanbao took a tacit attitude.

What the father said is right, I have indeed gained a lot of knowledge this month.

……

Not long after, Mrs. Song came back from the back kitchen with a snack box in her hand. Inside the box were mooncakes made early yesterday morning, which were just right for eating today.

Seeing the eldest grandson, Mrs. Song's face blossomed with joy, and after sitting down, she began to ask questions.

Song Yuanbao hadn't seen grandma for a long time, and he would answer whatever Mrs. Song asked, and he looked very well-behaved.

When she learned that her eldest grandson would get up to study before five o'clock every day, Mrs. Song was heartbroken and asked Song Wei if she could push off this drudgery.

Song Wei didn't speak, but looked at Song Yuanbao.

In fact, it wasn't that difficult to push it away. On Emperor Guangxi's side, he had a way to deal with it, but the most important thing was to see what Yuan Bao thought.

Song Yuanbao shook his head directly, "Grandma, I am willing to enter the palace and be the eldest prince's companion."

That serious look was the complete opposite of what she had in front of Zhao Xi.

"You child, are you tired and confused?" Mrs. Song said angrily.

"Really, although it's hard work, I can learn a lot." This is what Song Yuanbao said in his heart. "And the Shangshufang is higher than the Imperial Academy. Tell me, can I give up the Shangshufang and go back to the Imperial Academy?"

"That's true." Mrs. Song pondered for a while, and then asked him if he could discuss with the First Prince to wake up a little later. In the middle of the night, people who sleep late only turn on the lights, so they have to get up. I can't bear it!
Father Song said: "Our grandson entered the palace to serve the First Prince, not the First Prince to serve him. You don't shy away from it, you dare to say anything."

"Don't I feel sorry for my grandson?"

"No matter how distressed you are, it's not the way you feel distressed." Song Lao said with a serious face: "other princes can get up, but our family's ingots and gold are precious, and he can't get up? If this gets to the ears of the emperor, do you think Have you thought about what Sanlang's situation will become in the future?"

Just as Wen Wan was about to persuade her, the woman on the second door brought in the words of the porter boy, "Old master, old lady, my uncle is here."

(End of this chapter)