Zhang Qiyue's gaze swept lightly over her face.

Lucky hung his head even more panicked, as if the frightened puppy did not dare to look at his owner.

Zhang Qiyue smiled faintly, who would have thought that the small body that was not amazing at this time would also have the beauty of looking forward to Shenfei when he grew up.

Outside the door, the reproachful voice came majestically: "The child is just naughty, as for the punishment is so heavy, your mother's lesson is a few words, how can there be a reason for grounding, this morning the prince of the next dynasty also asked Qi Yue when he would go to the school." ”

Zhang Qiyue frowned, the crown prince was not in the court, he must be waiting for his father outside the Shengqian Palace, he was so unshy about asking about his news, no wonder everyone said that she was the future princess, and his father replied to him, but is there a father who is relatively bad for his reputation, or is the identity of the crown princess too tempting for a father who is not from a clan?

A touch of court clothes stepped in, and a loving voice came: "Yue'er, but I was wronged, and my father came back to see you." ”

Zhang Qiyue's calm face instantly raised a big smile and rushed towards his father: "Daddy! Daddy, you're finally back, won't you go out in the future, mother is so fierce. ”

Zhang Chensheng is in his thirties, Yushu is in the wind, tall and handsome, he was a virtuous son-in-law in the eyes of many nobles when he was the champion of junior high school, and when he heard his daughter's voice, he immediately turned into a soft finger, squatted down in distress, picked up his daughter regardless of the court clothes on his body, and glanced at his wife complainingly by the way, and said unhappily:

"Look at the skinny kid! You can bear it, if you don't just beat the little daughter of the Hou Mansion, if you don't practice, your father will take you to play. ”

Then a slightly cold voice sounded: "How can you look at things like this, the Hou Mansion is no longer emperor's heart, and it is also a century-old Hou Mansion, not to mention, Yue'er is wrong to beat people, and if it is wrong, it is wrong, how can there be no punishment!" ”

When Zhang Qiyue heard this, she silently fiddled with the pearl on her father's neck with both hands, and didn't dare to look at her mother, but tears couldn't help but roll in her eyes.

Her mother, the one who put all her thoughts on her, can ...... She...... I was ashamed of my mother, I always felt that my mother was too strict in the past, and I couldn't calm down to learn the homework she arranged.

Because of this, her mother was even more strict, so that when her mother was kind and talked to her about learning to be a girl, she no longer appreciated it, but was close to her father, who was obedient to her.

Now that I think about it, how much hatred does it take for them to 'calculate' their mother so much, and they don't hesitate to destroy their own daughter to make their mother suffer, because they are not angry, they have seen the smiling faces of others, and they have given others the opportunity to attack their mothers.

The tears in Zhang Qiyue's eyes almost burst out of her eyes:

If it weren't for herself, her mother might not be the woman her father's favorite woman, but she would be the most noble housewife. The mother is calm, wise, virtuous and beautiful, and never makes mistakes. Her appearance is even more outstanding, and even in her fifties, she makes herself elegant and natural.

Such a mother has suppressed the woman her father loves the most for many years, and she has not let the children in her father's heart have a bright future, if it is not for herself...... If you don't fight, you can't keep your position, and you can't protect your children, the mother won't compromise with her aunt in order to intercede for herself, give up her identity as a housewife, and only ask for her own life.

What face does she have to face her mother, is she mistaking 'drowning' for 'love', so that her mother, who has always cared about her image, often worries about herself when she is old, and makes her mother's half-life efforts turn into ashes, mother, do you blame me? Is it weird?

Zhang Qiyue buried her head in her father's neck, and her tears quietly fell. Daughter sorry for you.

Zhang Chensheng felt his daughter's tears, and his heart hurt: "Yue'er doesn't cry, your mother is just talking, how can I really not feel sorry for you, my father is in charge of you, the grounding is over, go, my father will take you out of the city to play." I was stunned to do anything, and I didn't prepare a kite for Miss. ”

Zhang Qiyue was not surprised, her father always doted on her so much, she depended on her for everything, she was not good at learning, her father would say that she was the daughter of the prime minister's house, and she didn't have to learn those inferior things; She is not as knowledgeable as the maids around her, and her father will say that of course things that take her brain should be scary; She lost her temper when she was harsh and unsatisfactory, and her father said that because she was noble, others should follow her.

Ha Lu Ha! With so many high-sounding reasons, she even believed it.

Therefore, her talent is not as good as the maids around her, her taste is not as good as that of other concubines, and her reputation for being knowledgeable and reasonable comes from the two big maids around her, and it is no wonder that one of them was favored by the emperor and was named a talented person!

Sure enough, he is a good father who dotes on her!

"What are you doing in a daze! Don't prepare yet! These girls can only look at Zhao's face, and he can only command them on Qi Yue's issue.

"Yes, yes."

Zhao frowned faintly, and came again, Zhao was about to stop Xiang Ye, when he saw the thick paper in front of the bookcase and the half-copied scriptures, he walked over in surprise, and after a while, his eyes were suddenly full of surprise, and he hurriedly stopped the trick who had come out of the house: "It's all written by Miss?" ”

Puzzled, he saluted respectfully: "Mrs. Hui, yes." "Madame is so beautiful like a bodhisattva, she has always been kind, and she doesn't dislike her stupidity to buy her, she will definitely serve the young lady well and repay Madame's kindness.

Zhao was very puzzled, his daughter obediently copied a hundred scriptures, Zhao looked at the immature but not wrong handwriting on the rice paper, and felt distressed for a while, blaming himself for not covering his mouth, how to stand copying a hundred copies of his wrist at a young age: "Red candle, take snow cream and rub it for Miss at night." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Hearing this, the red candle smiled lightly at Mrs., quite a kind: Look at Madam, Miss is still obedient.

It was rare for Zhao not to reprimand her for overstepping, and then smiled with relief. When the child grows up, she is afraid that she will be spoiled by Chensheng.

She thought of countless ways to correct her daughter's arrogant temperament, but the effect was not great, if she was punished harshly, Xiangye would directly take Yue'er to live in the front yard, which made her very helpless.

She doesn't have to let her daughter grow into a rigid character, but she also hopes that she will be arrogant and arrogant.

Take your time, you're finally off to a good start. Zhao pinched the copied scriptures in his hand, and his heart was unprecedentedly relieved.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qiyue was dressed neatly, wearing a silk orange pink shirt, a pleated skirt of the same color, combing a children's bun, two beaded ribbons shuttled through the black silk tied into a big bow, with small butterfly studs on her ears, and a solid-colored red jade bracelet on her wrist.

At this time, she stood outside her mother's door and waited with her brother to go to the Chuhui Hall after bidding farewell to her mother.

Zhang Qidian's eyebrows are particularly spiritual, the little person has grown very handsome, he should be lively and innocent, but he has raised a little arrogance in vain, and in addition to associating with people who can afford it, he constantly talks to others.

Zhang Qidian wore a luxurious brocade robe, and the image of an elegant noble son won the hearts of the people. He approached his sister, who had finally lifted the ban, cautiously looked around and whispered in Qi Yue's ear: "Mother is not angry." Don't worry, the Hou Mansion is not long-sighted to provoke you, and we haven't made her feel better these days. As he spoke, he patted his chest proudly and said, "Brother I and the prince scared her so much that she didn't dare to step into the Chuhui Palace, she was pretending to be sick at home." ”