Xiaocai hides the jade pendant and climbs out from under the bed.

Yuan Yinzhen looked at his son carefully and found that there was no dust on him. It can be seen that he often climbed under the bed. He disagreed with his son's behavior of hiding his treasure under the bed.

I'm afraid he thinks it's safe here. All the eunuchs in the bedroom know where his treasure is.

"Small vegetable bag."

"Ah?"

"Will you hide my private money under there?"

Can it still be mine?

"Good, good. Don't worry, Dad. I promise it's safe here. " Xiaocaibao patted his chest, eyes dribbling.

Into his small treasure box, that thing can be his, think about it, small vegetable bag feel happy.

"... all right. You can hide it for me. I'll take it one day. "

Xiaocaibao nodded repeatedly, but he was not afraid that his father would come to take it. In his understanding, his father was a good face man, and it was absolutely impossible to get things under the press.

Yuan Yinzhen looked at his son's appearance as a money addict, and he was worried.

Before, why didn't you think he was such a money addict? It's better than his mother.

As if he was going to say something, a sound of footwork came, and xiaocaibao immediately pulled his sleeve, and said mysteriously: "don't show up, big meat bag is coming."

The next moment, he saw, next to the small figure, immediately rushed forward: "big meat bag, you come back, bring me delicious?"

I love to eat and I'm a money addict. What can I do.

He is deeply worried about the future of his son.

Yuan Mingzhu handed the cake to xiaocaibao. He immediately held the cake and ran to one side. Looking up, he saw yuan Yinzhen looking at xiaocaibao bitterly.

She went over and said, "what's the matter? Looking at your son like this, I don't know. I thought you were enemies. "

"Mingzhu, I think he's five years old now, and he's not young. He should find a teacher to teach him how to read and write."

You can't make him think about how to make a baby all day, and you can't just eat.

Although yuan Mingzhu loves xiaocaibao, she will never connive at the education of xiaocaibao. She looks at her clever son and thinks it's time to let him read and read earlier.

"Yes."

Yuan Yinzhen did not expect that she would agree so readily.

"However, I won't care too much about how you want to educate yourself after the age of seven. Before the age of seven, you can't study for more than two hours a day, and please, sir. You can't invite pedantic scholars like Li Wenyuan. Before the age of seven, you don't have to learn much. You can read and practice martial arts in one hour. "

The gospel heard this, a face of incredible.

Since they could speak, the royal children began to read, read, read, play, chess, calligraphy and painting. Their daily courses were full. I didn't expect that when it was the little prince's turn, he could not only learn two hours a day, but also practice martial arts for his children one hour a day. What a indulgence?

He felt that the emperor would not agree with her.

But I didn't think of it——

"Well, I think so, too. Since my wife agrees, I think Yi Yin is good. Let him teach xiaocaibao and let Zhao Yuan come to practice martial arts. What do you think of her? "

"Well, I agree."

The Gospels stood by their sides, gaping.

Emperor, are you serious?

At the moment, I don't know about xiaocaibao, my parents, but in a few words, I will give my study before the age of seven.

He put a piece of mung bean cake into his mouth, only to feel that the whole life was complete, and he narrowed his eyes happily

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