Chapter 214: Father and Son and Grandson

Lang Lang's voice sounded in the hall, and Xuanyuan Ji's shaking head was extremely cute, but-

The expressions on the faces of those who were called in to observe were a little stranger.

Yang Nianci is still at the level of half-hung Chinese for these four-character or six-character classical Chinese, but what profound things can a six- or seven-year-old child write? Therefore, Yang Nianci still understood that this was a beautiful article describing the strict father and mother's kindness, brothers, friends and brothers, filial piety of children and grandchildren, and harmony in the house. Whoever puts this article in this article will be happy with their families, but... Yang Nianci glanced at the golden palace out of the corner of his eye, hehe, put it here? I always feel a little ironic.

Not only Yang Nianci felt sarcastic, but the people who were called felt sarcastic, is there any such thing in the palace? What happened to those dead princes? But look at the happy old face of the old man above, no one can say anything that spoils the scenery.

Xuanyuan Ji finished reading aloud, looked up at the emperor with admiration, and the emperor patted his head with satisfaction.

Yang Nianci can see it clearly, if she doesn't know the inside story, no matter how she looks at it, she will only think that it is a picture of ancestors and grandchildren. Can... Xuanyuan Ji must not know the inside story, such a young child, looking at the look in his eyes does not seem to be fake. But what about the emperor? How much of it is true in those eyes full of expectation and relief?

I'm afraid I don't have a point, right? After his father-in-law succeeded to the throne, no matter what means were used, none of his brothers survived anyway. A cold and hard heart, an iron-blooded means, will be soft on the child of a woman who has calculated her favorite son? The child's father is even more responsible for protecting the prince!

Yang Nianci couldn't imagine what would happen to this child in the end.

If you can't think of it, you don't want to, Yang Nianci said in her heart, let's worry about yourself first. The calamity of life and death is not over yet.

At this time, the emperor was proud and let people pass on the words of Xuanyuan Ji: "You all see, Ji'er's words have the appearance of a prince, when the prince was as old as him, he couldn't write so well." ”

Mrs. Geng, who was standing behind, couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, she served the prince's calligraphy and ink, and was very familiar with the prince's words, not to mention, when she left the palace, she brought out the pen and ink written by the prince. When Ji'er learned to write, he practiced according to the prince's handwriting. Should it be said that father and son are connected? Ji'er's words are becoming more and more like the prince's.

Xuanyuan listened disdainfully, what else does this need to say? It must have been the woman's mind. But this kid is really a good seedling. Thinking of the information given by the old man, it is not surprising that his own father was also a talented person.

Xuanyuan was the last to look, and Xuanyuan only glanced at it and stopped looking. Yang Nianci wanted to motivate and motivate his son, so he took the mother and son to look at it together, and was a little surprised at first glance, and whispered to Xuanyuan Kang: "Look, Brother Ji's handwriting is really beautiful, and Kang'er will write well in the future." ”

Who knows, this kid's temper is becoming more and more like his father, listening to his own mother praising other children, he was suddenly unhappy, rolled his little eyes and said unhappily: "What is beautiful?" Ugly is dead. ”

His voice was not loud, but it was not small, and suddenly everyone's eyes looked at him.

Yang Nianci was suddenly extremely embarrassed, and said, "What do you know? Such beautiful words, my mother can't even write them. ”

Yang Nianci is not self-humble, she writes with a brush like a worm.

The emperor looked unhappy and asked Xuanyuan Kang: "Isn't your brother's handwriting beautiful?" ”

Yang Nianci motioned to his son to quickly change his words.

Xuanyuan Kang was still jealous, pouting and saying, "It's not beautiful." He nodded as if to prove it.

Xuanyuan Ji looked at him, but he didn't look angry, he was very curious.

The emperor asked, "Are you beautiful?" ”

Xuanyuan Kang shook his head and said without being shy at all: "Kang'er can't write." ”

The emperor glared at Xuanyuan, why hasn't he learned words yet?

Xuanyuan was unmoved, this matter was actually stirred up by Yang Nianci, originally Duan Xiang wanted to teach, and Xuanyuan Kang also wanted to learn. But she had to say that the child's wrists were weak, and so wait, wait, wait, wait Duan Xiang and Xuanyuan didn't let her change her mind.

Yang Nianci is really distressed. To learn words, you have to start holding a brush, and the posture must be standard, but don't you have to hang your wrist and bend it? After a long time, she is still afraid of the deformation of her hand bones. I managed to make some crayons and let Xuanyuan Kang draw and play on the rough hard paper. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Kang also likes it and can already draw simple paintings.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Kang said that he couldn't say it. He really thought that if he was as old as Brother Ji, he would definitely write better than him.

"Hehe," the emperor laughed, "You can't write yourself, and you're embarrassed to say that your brother's writing is poor?" King Ning, that's how you teach your children? ”

The last sentence is raised in a higher tone, which obviously means to ask.

As soon as Xuanyuan heard that the old man was angry at him, his habitual anger also rose, anyway, he wanted to be a gentleman, and he didn't have to worry about anything.

"Erchen has always taught his son that black is black and white is white. What does the father think his son should teach? ”

The emperor is angry, okay, is it against Lao Tzu again? I wanted to scold a few more words, but then I thought that this kid would definitely come back regardless of the roar, which was meaningless. Seeing Princess Ning on the side, I was happy.

"Princess Ning, tell me, isn't Ji'er's character drifting beautiful?"

"Pretty." Yang Nianci is sincere.

The emperor saw that she didn't seem to be a fake, so he felt more comfortable, but fortunately, this daughter-in-law would look at her. This breath was smooth, so he asked more.

"What's a pretty idea?"

Yang Nianci was stunned, how do you say this? She can't describe it. took his eyes to see Xuanyuan, but Xuanyuan didn't look at her.

No way. Yang Nianci gritted his teeth and fought hard.

"Back to my father, look at the word Ji'er, fat and thin, the skeleton is even, horizontal and vertical, and the transition is fluent..."

"Alright," the emperor said decisively, this kind of comment was too embarrassed to say.

Yang Nianci hurriedly swallowed back the last half of the sentence: There are no typos.

The emperor looked at Xuanyuan Kang again: "Kang'er, you say, isn't your brother's handwriting beautiful?" ”

Xuanyuan Kang pouted: "I can only watch, I won't speak, anyway, it's too far worse than my grandfather's words." ”

The crowd was speechless.

The emperor is also a black line, but he said to Xuanyuan Ji, who was a little aggrieved: "Kang'er's grandfather is Duan Xiang. Duan Xiang's words are elegant and beautiful, but they do not lose their temperament, which can be called everyone, and they can open mountains and establish ancestors. When he says this about you, he exalts you. The prince's words are not as good as his. You don't have to compare with him, just learn the prince's words. ”

Xuanyuan Ji blinked, suddenly no longer aggrieved, and smiled at Xuanyuan Kang.

Xuanyuan Kang still hated that he was praised by his mother, snorted, and turned his head.

The emperor was not happy again, and yelled at Xuanyuan: "Look, look, what have you taught good children?" If you don't know how to teach, send it to the palace to teach! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, except for Xuanyuan Ji, who suddenly appeared, the emperor has not personally brought any imperial grandson?

How different is the weight of the emperor's grandson who was raised by the emperor himself?

Mrs. Geng in the corner raised her head in surprise and quickly went down, and the poison in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

For a moment, the jealousy, jealousy and hatred of her eyes made Yang Nianci sit on pins and needles, she didn't want her son to come into this place where she couldn't eat people and don't spit out bones.

"Princess Ning, what do you think?"

Yang Nianci complained, obviously it was your grandfather and son who were fighting, why did you pull our mother and son? Mother-in-law, help!

didn't think about it, Xuanyuan immediately yelled back: "Don't even think about it!" My own son teaches himself, and if you look at him well, teach him to go. Am I rare? ”

Xuanyuan, who was pointed at by Xuanyuan, shrank back.

Everyone was shocked, it turned out that King Ning really dared to yell at the emperor.

Xu Guifei's eyes flashed, who is King Ning's biological mother? The emperor was obviously very tolerant of King Ning because he was ashamed of their mother and son. Who the hell is it? Who the hell is it!

"Humph! Do you want Kang'er's good seedlings to become your rude and rude appearance? I'm for his good! ”

"What am I rude? My daughter-in-law is rare with me. Since you don't look down on me, why do you think of me? In this case, our family will leave and die of old age and will not come back! ”

Duanwang's chin box is about to fall to the ground, so he just said two words, right? Going to break off the relationship? What the hell was King Ning thinking?

The emperor was so angry that his face turned hideous: "Good! Good! Good! Even shouted three times, and the angry words were no more than brains: "Are you leaving?" Let's go, let's go. Believe it or not, I'll issue a wanted warrant and kill him on the spot! See where you can run? ”

Everyone is stupid, this is cannibalism between father and son?

Xuanyuan dragged even more: "Try it." Do you really think that the whole world is your kingdom? Do you think there is no other great country in this world? Believe it or not, I'm going to go out and build one for you to see! ”

The people are petrified, and they will set themselves up as kings?

The emperor clutched his chest and shouted, "Good! It's really out of you! If you have the ability, you can build a dynasty to show Lao Tzu! When the time comes, Lao Tzu bows his head and becomes a subordinate! ”

Everyone is broken, and the two of them are going to raise troops to meet each other?

Xuanyuan laughed arrogantly: "Bow down? Who scarces you! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu - woo - "

At the critical moment, it was as if he heard Yang Nianci's long legs that were about to jump out of "Destroy You" and bounced and flicked-

Xuanyuan was kicked to the ground and rolled twice. Naturally, the words in the mouth did not come out.

In fact, Xuanyuan was very stable, and Yang Nianci would not move the slightest bit if he kicked ten more times. But the experience of climbing the bed and being kicked so many times in the past made Xuanyuan form a simple and rough conditioned reflex - Xi'er's foot was on his body - and he immediately rolled out.

It's that sharp!

Xuanyuan finished rolling and stood up, only to react, his face turned red rarely, and he sat back and didn't speak.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and even the heart seemed to forget to beat.

It took a long time for the people who had been broken into slag to come back to life and gasp for breath, what happened just now? Dreaming of all?

Yang Nianci followed the cover of his sleeves and made a 360 rotation on the fingertip-sized flesh skin on Xuanyuan's waist.

The corners of Xuanyuan's mouth didn't move, okay, I know, don't make any noise.

The Emperor doesn't want to give up yet.

sneered again and again: "What a King Ning!" Dare to call Lao Tzu Lao Tzu at you! Lao Tzu is not powerful, you are not Lao Tzu when you are Lao Tzu! Come on, pull this kid down for Lao Tzu and hit fifty boards! ”

The emperor wants this kid to know who Lao Tzu is!

Fifty boards! Yang Nianci was dizzy for a while, and wanted to plead, but who could he beg for? His eyes were wet.

Xuanyuan hurriedly winked at her, signaling that everything was okay and calming her down.

But there is one who adds fuel to the fire.

As soon as Xuanyuan Kang heard that his father was going to be beaten, his little brain immediately turned fast, and he cried loudly, and quickly threw himself on the emperor's lap, crying: "Grandpa Emperor, don't be angry." It's all Kang'er's fault, and Kang'er doesn't speak well. Although the son is not the fault of the godfather, Kang'er is wrong, and you have to punish the father. But one person does things and one person does it, you can beat Kang'er alone. Dad died, and it was gone. My son was killed, and he could still regenerate, wow..."

Xuanyuan Kang cried sincerely, howling loudly in the sky, and people were moved but felt that something was wrong.

Duanwang's eyes are deep, and he has such a clever mouth! What a clever mind!

First of all, it is all his own fault, and it is just that he speaks badly not because he is wrong, King Ning is implicated, and it is intended to erase King Ning's crime and avoid punishment. Besides, the son does not teach the father, this is a counterattack. It's because King Ning didn't teach him well, so what about King Ning's fault? Is it that the emperor did not teach well? The last sentence, does it mean that King Ning is not good and bullies them are 'orphans and widows'?

It sounds like a sign of weakness, but what is hidden is a counterattack, whether the old man listens or not-Duanwang's eyes are darker--this kid is not small!

What King Duan thought of, the emperor couldn't think of? For a while, he was angry and proud. Angry, this grandson is blocking himself with words like this, it is really Xuanyuan's bastard son, who knows how to do it against himself. Proud of this grandson who knows that he is also filial to the dry, look at the appearance of this ghost and ghost, it is worthy of the Xuanyuan family.

But-dare to go against me? How were Duan Xiang and Wu Ninghou taught?

At this time, the emperor really had the intention of teaching in person, but he knew that King Ning would not be willing, so he had to give up.

Then he said with a cold face: "If you make a mistake, you will be punished." The fifty boards are the fault of your father. "Speaking of this, I paused, why did Kang'er call 'Dad', why haven't you changed her words? Isn't this kid still dead?

"If you are young, you will be punished for writing... Oh, you still won't, punish you for memorizing four books. ”

Xuanyuan Kang choked, didn't my mother say that her heart hurt to death when she watched herself cry? Why did he shed so many tears, and the emperor's grandfather was stunned and didn't change his words? And punish yourself? It doesn't seem like it's easy to fool.

Xuanyuan immediately sobbed and didn't make a sound, so he didn't say that he had already memorized the four books.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, this kid is clever, he has a good memory when he heard Duan Xiangxian, and he deliberately said the four books, he was able to keep quiet, no smugness, no showing off, good, he is a person who knows how to hide his edge and make benefits, better than his old man who can't look at people's eyes.

When he looked up and saw the pride on Xuanyuan's face, he felt uncomfortable again, if he wanted to make this son uncomfortable, he had to find trouble with his daughter-in-law.

"Princess Ning, what do you think?" Her husband was about to be beaten, her son was crying miserably, and she, a daughter-in-law and mother, didn't even say it?

Yang Nianci was nervous to death, and a dry flattering smile was squeezed on his face: "Back to my father, are you playing with King Ning?" Fifty boards! Wearing a bear's skin, it was also broken. How can you bear it? Hehe, that, people say, father and son don't have an overnight feud, uh, that... This end quarreled with that end and. Father, King Ning just has a bad mouth, there is no heart, there is no heart. You'll just spare him, won't you? ”

The emperor's face is not good-looking, and the whole family is amusing themselves? (To be continued.) )