Hua Qianshu didn't expect that Ye Fang would be in such a hurry, and he would raise it in public at today's banquet, which also provoked Xie Xinlan's displeasure.

She couldn't guess what she was thinking about this matter, but many people present looked at each other and seemed to know it.

There have long been rumors of rebellion in Chang'an, saying that the Queen Mother intends to remarry the regent, and the two of them sit on the country and control the government. Once one day, if you give birth to another child, maybe the child will ......

Therefore, many old ministers in the court and the central government think that the night release is a wolf's ambition and is quite taboo against him.

Tonight, Yefang actually proposed to canonize Little Peanut in public, although the Queen Mother obviously objected, and refuted it in one bite, and was obviously a little angry. However, at the very least, this shows the position of night release. People recognize the identity of Hua Qianshu's princess, and they treasure the children of the two!

Xie Xinlan's suspicions about the child's life experience are also self-defeating, and some rumors are also faintly falling apart.

Xie Xinlan's face sank like water, and his anger was obvious. The scene was silent, and no one dared to talk more.

Little Peanut quietly asked Hua Qianshu: "Mother, what is the prince, why do you want to canonize the prince?"

Hua Qianshu didn't know how to explain to the child for a while, but said perfunctorily: "Shizi means your father's favorite child." Daddy's request for the canonization of the prince is to tell everyone that he likes little peanuts the most. ”

Little Peanut instantly smiled and proudly puffed up: "Then Daddy likes Little Peanut, what does it have to do with others? Why do you want others to agree?"

This question really made Hua Qianshu speechless. That's the way it is, you, the Queen Mother, are a little too much. But save face? It's better to save her a little, lest she become angry and bite like a mad dog.

Hua Qianshu explained with a smile: "Because, this canonization of the prince of the world requires an exam, and only if he passes the exam, the smartest child can be canonized as the son of the world." After Little Peanut goes back, remember to study hard and stop being playful. ”

Little Peanut asked questions one after another: "But the Queen Mother has never taken the little peanut test, how do you know that the little peanut will be virtuous in the future?"

This kid is the most vindictive, Xie Xinlan belittled him in front of so many people, he naturally remembered it in his careful eyes. Hua Qianshu felt that the questions raised by his son had become more and more tricky, and he couldn't round the scene for this old witch.

No one spoke, so Little Peanut's whispering was naturally all heard in their ears. Although it is a child's tale, it seems to have some truth.

Xie Xinlan was repeatedly disgraced today, and his heart was full of anger, looking at the little peanut, there was a fierce look in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up. With a smile, he asked, "This arrogant energy is quite a bit of a regent's demeanor." The mourner asked you, can you memorize 300,000 and have you ever learned kung fu immediately?"

Little Peanut was stubborn, and was stumped by Xie Xinlan's question, glanced at Hua Qianshu, there was some grievance in his eyes, and shook his head honestly: "No." ”

Xie Xinlan's face was "really so", but he wanted to be amiable in front of everyone: "The children of the nobles in Beijing were enlightened at the age of three, and when they were four years old, they all had to be able to write big characters, memorize the "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", "Thousand Character Text", know Tang poems and Song lyrics, learn archery and fists, you have to work hard." ”

Two simple sentences smashed Little Peanut's arrogance: "But the uncles in the barracks praised Little Peanut for being smart, they taught me to count, and as soon as I learned it, I could count more than a hundred." ”

Xie Xinlan's eyes were hard to conceal the sarcasm, and she knew that Hua Qianshu didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and the children she raised must not be much stronger.

She rolled her eyes and saw a dish on the table, osmanthus sauce pearl yam.

This dish is extremely painful. Use a small silver spoon to dig the yam into a ball the size of a pearl, after boiling the water, pour the exclusive brewed osmanthus sauce, and put it in the lotus leaf cup carved from jadeite, just like the dew drops rolling on the lotus leaf after the rain are gathered together, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

Because the dish was placed in front of her, no one was embarrassed to stretch out their arms to reach it, so they remained untouched.

Xie Xinlan joked, raised his hand and pointed: "Since the little peanut is so smart, it's not as good as this, you can count how many yam pearls there are in this dish, if the count is correct, it means that our little peanut is really smart, then, the mourning family will immediately canonize you as a little prince, okay?"

That plate of pearl yams, about 200 more, for adults, is just a gesture. But for a child who is only four years old and has just opened Hongmeng, counting hundreds in one breath, even if he has that ability, I am afraid that he does not have that patience. Halfway through the count, I was distracted.

Little Peanut came up to be stronger, glanced at the plate of pearl yams, and had no concept of numbers in his heart, but when he heard that the canonization of the prince represented his father's favorite himself, he immediately flashed excitedly: "Okay!"

Xie Xinlan is not only angry with a child, but also to make Hua Qianshu embarrassed, so he really took it seriously, and motioned to the palace people on the side: "Give this pearl yam to the little boy." ”

The palace man received the order, and handed it to the little peanut with both hands.

The little peanut first leaned over his nose and sniffed it, looking intoxicated, then stretched out his little hand, pointed to the plate, and immediately began to count milkily: "One, two......"

Many people laughed playfully, how could it be counted like this?

The old lady couldn't help sighing: "If you don't talk about children, they usually can't sit still like a monkey, this is actually serious, and it's serious." I'm afraid I can't count it until it's dark. ”

Sure enough, Little Peanut frowned slightly: "No, no, it's messy, I have to count again." ”

Xie Xinlan smiled "hehe": "This is thanks to the mourning family who didn't let him count the koi in the pool outside, at least he won't be dazzled." ”

Little Peanut learned to be smart this time, took a handful of spoons, counted them one by one, and counted them to make a bunch.

Everyone stared at him, and when he counted and counted, he was messed up again, skipping thirty to forty.

"Wrong, wrong. Someone teased him: "I counted the wrong number again." ”

Some of the laughter with ulterior motives is very harsh, not the laughter of adults and children, but sarcasm, like watching monkeys.

The old lady was displeased, and dissuaded: "That's it, peanuts, let's not count." ”

Little Peanut's temper is very stubborn: "No, my mother said that it is not a good man to admit defeat easily!"

Hua Qianshu admitted that it should have been taught by her, and the tone was like that. Her teaching of Little Peanut has always been rough and unreasonable, just like what he said in Shicai, "Eat hard, only then can you become a master", Hua Qianshu can basically be sure that this kind of truth of chewing words does not come from his own mouth.

Before the old lady could open her mouth to persuade again, the little peanut seemed to have lost her patience, and picked up the spoon in her hand, just like the plate of pearl yam mashed into a mess of puree.