Great Qin Emperor Teacher: I teach Ying Zheng to become an emperor through the ages!

Chapter 143 Pity the world's parents heart
Ying Yiren tried his best to comfort her, but the woman's mind was extremely fragile, and Han Ni still couldn't let go of this matter.

"Ugh"

Sighing, Ying Yiren didn't know what to say.

He's not a woman, so naturally he can't empathize with a woman's point of view to consider issues.

The only thing he can do is to do what he likes and make Han Ni feel better.

But at this moment, a maid walked into the bedroom slowly, and said slowly:

"My Majesty and Madam, the Second Young Master is back, and he is just outside the door."

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It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

"Oh, I forgot, today is the school's rest day, quickly let Cheng Jiao in."

The eldest son Yingzheng went to the newly captured Zhaocheng, and Ying Yiren could only look at the second son to comfort the pain of missing.

Cheng Jiao has grown a lot taller, but the clothes on his body have not been changed, they are still the uniform of that school.

It's just darkened a lot and lost a lot of weight.

Han Ni's teary eyes welled up, what evil did his son do, he didn't look like a prince of Qin! ?

That academy is really tormenting people, it made my palace so white that it looks like a ball of black charcoal.

After all, it is a group of people who have never been parents. I don’t know how much distress it feels to be a parent!
In the past at this time, Cheng Jiao must have thrown himself into his mother's arms to act like a baby, but today he didn't.

I saw him knowing the book and keeping the etiquette, walked up to Ying Yiren and Han Ni respectfully, and said softly:

"I have seen my father and mother!"

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The two were taken aback for a moment, and the son seemed to have changed a bit.

Han Ni was still a little depressed, and her eye sockets turned redder:
"Cheng Jiao, come to mother soon. Look at what you have experienced in school, and you have become what you are now. When you arrive in school, you should be studying, but mother seems to have done a lot of physical labor. , Why do you still have calluses on your hands, have you been bullied in school, if you have, tell me, anyway, your father is here today."

Ying Yiren's face was dark, he was deliberately telling the widow, how can the dignified king of Qin be threatened by a woman like you?
"My lord, tell me, if Cheng Jiao is treated unfairly, will you help Cheng Jiao seek justice?"

Ying Yiren is intimidated, since ancient times, the most difficult thing to deal with is family conflicts.

"Maybe. Yes."

Ying Yiren knew the consequences of his denial, and it was very likely that Han Ni would continue to cry and torture himself.

Han Ni was sobbing.

Hold Cheng Jiao in his arms.

When the school was first established, Qin Chuan boasted that the school was so powerful, saying that it was a kind of compulsory education.

And those who graduate from the school can take charge of their own affairs and become the pillars of Qin and people with lofty ideals.

But now it seems that this guy is cheating.

"Torturing my son like this will eventually give me an explanation. I also know that Mr. Qin Chuan is the prince's teacher, but I will also go to Mr. Qin to discuss the theory."

Cheng Jiao broke his little head out of Han Ni's arms, he felt that he had grown up, such an action was inappropriate.

"Mother, why do you want to argue with your husband? The husband is busy with his work and is very good to his son. Why is mother dissatisfied with him?"

Han Ni: "."

The son was given some kind of ecstasy soup, and he actually spoke to Qin Chuan.

But facts are facts, Cheng Jiao's skin is indeed much rougher than before in Zhangtai Palace.

"Son, are you afraid? Qin Chuan said threatening words to you when you left the school. If you are wronged, just say it. Your mother will decide for you. Since you entered the school, this is the first time. The next time you go back to the palace, did Qin Chuan let someone restrict your personal freedom?"

Cheng Jiao was a little puzzled.

I never said anything wrong with my husband, but in my mother's eyes, my husband is a despicable and shameless person.

In this school, everyone is respectful to the master, even the elder brother of the prince is like this, so what right do I have to complain?
So Cheng Jiao's face was a little angry, and he said without a little bit of a good face:

"Mother, please don't humiliate sir, sir is the principal of the school and a model for our students to learn from."

"Cheng Jiao, you."

Han Ni wanted to ask something else, but Ying Yiren waved his hand to signal him not to say any more, because Ying Yiren had discovered something.

Since Cheng Jiao entered Zhangtai Palace, he has always been polite and courteous, which is very different from what Ying Yiren knew about Cheng Jiao.

Knowing a son is like a father!
That half-hearted young man seemed to have been completely reborn, and in a blink of an eye he became a well-educated Confucian scholar with poetry and books in his stomach.

"Father, Cheng Jiao will only be back for one day, and tomorrow morning, I will rush back to the school."

His homework is still not good, if he can go back earlier, he has to hurry up and review.

Ying Yiren didn't refuse, and with a smile on his face, he asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes:
"My son seems to have grown up. He is no longer a doll who only knows how to eat, drink and mess around. Tell my father, what have the teachers in the school taught you?"

Finally, I asked about my life in the school.

Cheng Jiao said excitedly:
"My son has just entered school, and the knowledge he has learned is naturally superficial. There are teachers who teach us arithmetic and writing. Father, we also have physical education classes. Mr. Qin Chuan has created many interesting sports activities, such as throwing Sandbags, rope skipping, etc., can enhance the friendship between students in the school."

"Oh"

Ying Yiren was speechless for a while, and asked after a long time:
"Why.Sports?!"

"It's physical education. My husband said that reading is for cultivating sentiment and reasoning. If you study hard, you will become a nerd. Naturally, you need to relax and strengthen your body. This is the essence of physical education."

Ying Yiren understood, in layman's terms, it was a combination of work and rest.

"Father understands, but there is still something that father doesn't understand. It is said that you also have to rest and take two days off every week. Why didn't father see you back to Zhangtai Palace once? Father is fine. Your mother misses you so much."

Cheng Jiao was a little guilty, he sighed and said:
"I'm sorry for my mother and my father. I'm stupid, but the students in the school have bright minds. They know a lot of knowledge taught by the teacher. But I still feel ambiguous, so I think Not only that, Erchen also wakes up earlier and goes to bed later than his classmates every day, in order to grasp the knowledge he has learned more firmly."

Ying Yiren felt warm in his heart. It seemed that the school was effective in educating Cheng Jiao, but if it went on like this for a long time, his body might break down.

"Son, you should also pay attention to rest. Father and mother want you to succeed in your studies, but they don't want you to be exhausted either."

(End of this chapter)