After tossing for a few more months, Shen Qinghan asked Nangong Wan to finish reciting the Tao Te Ching, and he could read a lot of handwriting, and Shen Qinghan felt that he had achieved a little success.

After taking care of the affairs and assigning tasks to Nangong Wan, Shen Qinghan moved a mink Taishi chair and placed it under the Mao tree, squinted his eyes leisurely and fell asleep.

The sunlight squeezed in from the branches, and fell on Shen Qinghan's white clothes, between his eyebrows, and on the tips of his hair. The breeze passed, and the white shirt was fluttering, and the black hair was not to be outdone, and flew away.

Nangong Wan ran out of the house, holding a crystal clear jade flute with a bright red tassel hanging from it.

"Master, is this yours?" asked Nangong Wan softly.

Shen Qinghan glanced at it with his eyes half-open, his eyes darkened involuntarily, and he didn't speak.

"Master, can you blow it to me?" Nangong Wan prayed.

"Okay, if you memorize all the Analects, I'll consider it," Shen Qinghan replied lightly.

"Master and Father made it clear that he didn't want to blow it to me, and deliberately made it difficult for me" Nangong Wan's excited flame just now was instantly extinguished, and said angrily.

"It depends on whether you want to hear it or not," Shen Qinghan said lightly.

Nangong Wan ran into the house again, took a book and ran out, sat down next to Shen Qinghan, and read aloud.

Zi said: "When you learn and learn it, don't you also say it? There are friends from afar, and you are happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, and they are not gentlemen?"

"Youzi said: He is also a filial brother, and those who are good at committing crimes are rare, and those who are not good at committing crimes and are good at making trouble, there are no others. A gentleman is a gentleman, and he is born from the beginning. Filial piety is also the foundation of benevolence!"

"Zi said: Clever words, fresh and benevolent!"

"Zeng Zi said: I am three times a day, and I am not loyal, I make friends but not believe, and I am not used to it?"

"Zi said: The country of a thousand times, respect and believe, thrift and love, so that the people can be timely. ”

“......”

Nangong Wan deliberately read it aloud, as if she was declaring how firm her determination was and how strong her desire was.

The corners of Shen Qinghan's mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

It is estimated that at sunset, Yu Yang is dying in the western sky, sprinkling warm light without hesitation.

At noon, he fell asleep by leaning on Shen Qinghan, and when he woke up, he saw the little princess sleeping on his lap. poked her little head, the little person moved, raised her sleepy eyes, and rubbed her eyes with her little fat hand before she opened a little gap.

"Master," he shouted in a milky voice.

"Why haven't you gone back yet?" asked Shen Qinghan.

Nangong Wan hummed something indistinctly, and fell asleep again on Shen Qinghan's lap.

Shen Qinghan picked her up, lowered his head and asked softly, "I'll take you to a beautiful place, okay?"

Hearing this, Nangong was a little interested, raised his little head and said with a smile, "Okay"

After walking a few distances, just when Nangong was about to be shaken to sleep at night, he suddenly had a feeling of flying in his body, and he quickly opened his eyes to find that he and his master and father were already standing on the high house.

"Wow, Master, did we fly up?" Nangong Wan shouted in amazement.

"Well, it's okay" Shen Qinghan responded in a low voice, and sat down on the eaves, and Nangong Wan also sat down.

The sunset was very large and round, and the afterglow took back the dazzling light, and the boundless sky was lined with a piece of salt and the soft red halo of the sky, and the tall western mountains looked lonely and hot under the reflection of the setting sun.

The world is stuffed with a gentle yellow, accompanied by a little cool evening breeze, like a dream.

Nangong Wan's eyes widened, and she shouted in surprise, "Wow, it's so beautiful, this beautiful scenery reminds me of a few lines of poetry."

Shen Qinghan turned his head to look at him, and under the influence of the warm glow, his silhouette softened a little, "You can still memorize poems with this memory?"

"Of course, I said before that I was very good" Nangong Wan raised her little head proudly, and looked at Shen Qinghan with bright eyes.

Shen Qinghan was a little embarrassed by this look, but he still said calmly, "Oh, then read a few words to listen."

"A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red. ”

"The crescent moon has given birth to birds, and the setting sun is in the west. ”

"A stream of green water is spring rain, half of the bank is clear and half of the sun is set. ”

Nangong Wan said three words at once, and looked at Shen Qinghan proudly, "Master, am I very powerful?"

Shen Qinghan smiled softly, "Well, it's very powerful."

Nangong Wan's eyes flashed, and when she stood up, she was just as tall as Shen Qinghan who was sitting, leaned over, quickly kissed Shen Qinghan's handsome face, and sat next to Shen Qinghan with a smile as she wished.

Shen Qinghan stiffened for a moment and took a deep breath. I comforted myself: She is a child, she doesn't understand anything, and I can't care about her in general.

Nangong returned to the palace in the evening and ran into the queen mother's palace happily, but found that the atmosphere inside was a little dignified, and even his father was there.

"Father, mother," Nangong Wan shouted softly.

Seeing their daughter come in, the two quickly changed their faces and barely squeezed out a smile.

"Our little princess is back, have you eaten?" said the queen with a smile.

Nangong Wan ran into the arms of the queen mother and rubbed her head in the arms of the queen mother, "I ate with my master and father, mother, what's wrong with you and my father? Why do you feel unhappy?"

The queen stood up, led her to the emperor and sat down, pinched her little face, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just be happy tonight"

Nangong ran to the emperor at night, stretched out his hand to hold his father's face, and coaxed in a milky voice: "Don't be unhappy, father, I'll sing to my father, can I sing all my father's sorrows?"

When the emperor heard the little princess's words, he almost burst into tears, rubbed the little princess into his arms, and said softly, "Okay, sing to my father tonight, and my father will laugh."

"Azuki Beans Born in the South"

"A few branches in spring"

"May you pick more"

"This thing is the most lovesick"

“......”

Nangong Wan hummed softly, the tone was uneven, basically self-contained, there was no echo in the palace, and it flowed gently and slowly. It was obviously a sound with incomplete tones, but the emperor and empress heard it with red eyes.

Sometimes, this casual warmth is the most moving.

Forcibly suppressing the emotions that were about to collapse, the emperor rubbed the little princess's head and said, "I can't go to the emperor to study in the next few days."

Nangong Wan frowned softly and tenderly, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Because the emperor has been a little busy recently, he has no time to teach late. Be good at night, as long as the emperor is free, my father will send you there, okay?"

Nangong Wan nodded reluctantly, "Okay"

The queen called out to the house, "Liuli"

A crisp voice came, and then a palace maid with clear eyebrows walked in.

"You take the princess back to the palace and wait for the princess to sleep," said the queen.

"Yes," the palace maid who was called Liuli replied crisply.

"There, retired," Nangong Wan said, waiting for the empress and emperor to nod before turning around and walking outside.

Nangong Wan took Liuli's hand and said with a smile, "Sister Liuli looks a lot better."

Liuli smiled a little shyly when she heard this, "Why is the princess's little mouth like honey, so sweet?"

"Hee-hee, because I kissed my master. Master and father have sugar on their faces, so Wanwan's mouth is also very sweet," the little princess smiled innocently.

Liuli glanced down at the little princess, "Is the master the princess said the emperor master?"

"Yes, the emperor is my master," Nangong Wan said proudly.

"The princess is really bold, and the princess dares to move such a cold person as the emperor," Liuli sighed.

"Hehe, in fact, Master is a very gentle person," Nangong Wan defended Shen Qinghan.

Liuli didn't speak again, but said in her heart: The main thing is to see how the emperor treats others, and he knows that the word emperor and gentleness have nothing to do with each other.