The Story of Dafujin Parenting in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 98
He Zhuo just hopes that Xiao Zhenbao can be like Princess Haiceng. In fact, it is also a good thing to be able to participate in political affairs after marrying in the grassland, and to be able to escape the shackles and ties of the big family to women.

Little Treasure hasn't developed a xinxing yet.

But He Zhuo has already begun to cultivate her intentionally or unintentionally.

The fourth princess was born of the Guo Luoluo family. Speaking of which, I am still her aunt. Her mother-in-law Guo Guiren and her adoptive mother Yifei are both He Zhuo's first cousins, so they are a little closer than others, so He Zhuo asked her to help look at it. Wearing a little treasure is just right.

"Four Aunts"

Little Zhenbao came over to hold the hand of the fourth princess. They had played together twice, so they were no strangers.

In fact, Xiao Zhenbao had the most contact with the five princesses under the Empress Dowager's knee, but the five princesses had a quiet personality and were spoiled by Xiao Zhenbao, the great-granddaughter.

The two get along better than the fourth princess who doesn't meet very often, maybe because of blood relationship.Little Treasure and the Fourth Princess are aunts and nephews (according to the man's side) and cousins ​​(according to the woman's side), and their parents are related by blood.

After a while of pleasantries, the Empress Dowager Kangxi's ladies and wives also finished receiving the presents, and the Zhou Zhou began.

It was winter, and Brother Pingan was wearing plump, bright red clothes, and the red gold ruby ​​gold lock that Huang Ama gave him when he was full moon. He wobbled when he walked, like a big red duck.

People can't help but laugh.

"Come on, Hong Yu, come to Ama."

Hongyu, it was Lord Kangxi who had just named his grandson, and Yinti spoke first.

Hong Yu is not yet familiar with his own name, but he is very familiar with the word "Ama", and knows that it is Ama who is calling him.

Cheerfully staggered two steps and fell into Yinti's arms, like a cheerful little duck.

"Look, there are so many good things, choose one you like." Yinti continued to guide.

Hong Yu looked at Ama's hand, and responded "Oh, oh" to Ama, the boy spoke a little later, he can't speak yet, and he walks fairly steadily.

In He Zhuo's stomach, he and Xiao Zhenbao were given the nourishment of spiritual liquid by He Zhuo, so they were stronger and smarter than ordinary newborns. He Zhuo didn't want them to be too monstrous, and he knew that things will turn against each other.Neither of the two children has spiritual roots, so they can't use elixir. Even the spiritual honey that ordinary people can eat is not edible now, and their young bodies can't bear it.

The spiritual liquid in He Zhuo's belly was nourished by He Zhuo, and He Zhuo was originally a monk, so they seldom get sick after birth, and they have good martial arts aptitude, but they can't use elixir after birth. He Zhuo also has no intention of creating a child prodigy, and it is difficult for a child prodigy to achieve success in the folk.

In this cold palace, too early wisdom will push them to a dead end.

At this point, He Zhuo couldn't help being a little nervous. Although everyone knows that grasping the week is a moral, it doesn't matter if you grasp it well, and if you grasp it poorly, it will become an excuse for others to criticize you.

Children like shiny things, and Hezhuo also trained several times in private. The little elder brother grabbed a jade pendant once, and a small bow once, etc., and there was no problem.

Hong Yu looked at the items on the plate, and then looked back at Ama, thinking that it was the same as the previous few times, and he was playing games with him again, so he grabbed a small bow.

This little bow was sent by Concubine Hui, and it was inlaid with a few precious stones, which attracted the children's attention very much. During the previous practice, He Zhuo discovered that Hong Yu liked this bow very much.

Seeing him grasping the bow, Yinti's eyebrows were raised, and he was very happy to see it.

Everyone also congratulated: "Brother Hongyu inherits his father's career, and will be Batulu in the Qing Dynasty in the future.

"Brother Hongyu will definitely be a good archer in the future."

"Brother Hongyu has the talent of a general."...
All the good words don't need money, Hezhuo smiled happily, and Yinti even raised the child high, and said bluntly: "As expected of the son of the master," both adults and children laughed happily.

Turning around, I saw the envious look in the prince's eyes.

Yinti felt even more proud, than anything else, Master's son is better than you.

(End of this chapter)