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After about another tea time, there was a light footstep at the door of the dining hall, and Xu Miaojin came with a girl who looked four points similar to her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Song, she, she, she ......"

Zhu Zhanji, who was staring in the direction of the door with a curious expression, stood up directly from the chair when he saw Xu Miaojin, pointed at Xu Miaojin, and stammered speechless.

"How about it, I'll just say Brother Xuan, have you seen it?" Zhu Huixuan looked cheap. Laughing over, hehehe, laughing non-stop.

"How could she be Xu Miao...... Uh, new aunt? That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it? Zhu Zhanji still had an incredible look on his face, obviously unable to accept this result.

"It's a coincidence!" Zhu Huixuan grinned, very stupid and naïve.

"Your Highness!"

Xu Miaojin didn't care about the discussion of the two little guys, but directly took the young girl to Zhu Song, first saluted Zhu Song, and then introduced: "Your Highness, this is my cousin Xu Wanjun." ”

"Oh?" Zhu Song has actually been paying attention to this woman for a long time, at least this girl is more in line with Zhu Song's cognition of ancient women than Xu Miaojin.

"Wanjun has seen His Highness!" Xu Wanjun looks much gentler than Xu Miaojin.

"Wanjun doesn't have to be polite!" Zhu Song didn't give Xu Wanjun a cold face, after all, this girl is innocent, maybe she will have to give birth to a baby for herself in the future, or don't be so stiff as the relationship with Xu Miaojin: "Wanjun, you will be a member of the palace in the future, what do you want, just mention it to me!" ”

"Wanjun knows!" Xu Wanjun looked like she belonged to the kind of small jasper type, and she didn't dare to look up when she talked to Zhu Song.

"Alright, everyone is here!" Zhu Song nodded to Xu Wanjun, clapped his hands and said, "Sit down, let's eat!" ”

The five gathered around two tables and began to eat.

For the different meals on the two tables, Xu Miaojin and the two sisters did not show any dissatisfaction, it seems that these two girls are resigned to their fate.

It's just that Xiao Xiangxiang, who has been serving behind Xu Miaojin, is a little sullen, pouting and opening her small mouth, she can hang up the sesame oil bottle.

A breakfast was eaten up by everyone in silence, and it was already late to leave the dining hall.

Originally, according to the royal regulations, the day after the prince's wedding, the prince was supposed to take the princess to the palace to meet the officials and elders of the clan.

However, judging from Zhu Song's temperament, it is a little difficult for him to behave in a proper manner.

Out of the dining hall, seeing that the light rain outside the house was still dripping underground, Zhu Song ignored the Xu Miaojin sisters and went directly to the study with the two little guys.

There was nothing to do today, and the weather was quite cool, Zhu Song suddenly remembered what he had discussed in the wine shop last night, this poetry gathering was not a simple meeting, and there were many things to prepare.

Therefore, Zhu Song pondered and took advantage of the cool weather to plan this matter in general.

In addition, Zhu Huixuan and Zhu Zhanji, the two little guys, have been in Han Wangfu for a long time.

During this period of time, Zhu Song has been arranging the matter of getting married, although he occasionally has free time, but in such a hot weather, Zhu Song is just taking the two little ones to enjoy the cool in the pavilion, and he has no intention of doing anything else.

It's time for these two little guys to learn something, and it's time to take care of these two little guys, and you can't just pay lip service, right?

"Huixuan, Xiao Xuan, when you two were in the house, did any master teach you to read and write?" In the study, Zhu Song sat upright on a Taishi chair, with a serious face.

"Reading and literacy?" Zhu Huixuan said with a blank face: "My father has taught my nephew a few poems, but there are many words that I don't know anymore!" ”

Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Song and said, "Uncle Song, my father hired a teacher for me, but he taught me some things every day, and I was annoyed when I listened to it, so I didn't learn much." ”

Zhu Song thought about it, these years of childish children's enlightenment, it is nothing more than "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Text", "Hundred Family Names" and other things, but it is a little difficult to read and distinguish words very intuitively.

There are also these three kinds of enlightened books, which are suitable for children who have reached the age of seven, after all, they already know how to learn and practice.

But the two little ones are only three or four years old, and they are at the age of playfulness, and what they learned a week ago, if no one urges them, may forget it after a week, and the "Three Character Classic" is not very suitable for them.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhu Song still decided to move the pinyin out, what initials, what tones...... As long as you memorize pinyin, even if you can't write, you can express it completely in words.

He grabbed a brush from the table, dipped it in some ink, and began to write and draw on rice paper.

The two little guys are strange, what's wrong with this Uncle Song (Uncle Song), when he asked a question, he lowered his head and slashed, what are you doing?

"Uncle Song, what is this, this strange tadpole-like thing, don't you want to paint a landscape painting?"

The last two little guys couldn't help it, stepped forward to pick up the eaves of the table, looked at the strange symbols on the rice paper, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"These are called alphabet pinyin, you see, this pronounces 'ah', this is 'oh', and this 'Russian'......" Zhu Song put down the brush in his hand, pointed to the ghost-like pinyin letters, and read them to the two little guys.

"Uncle Song, is there any use for these alphabets?" Zhu Huixuan asked very simply.

"It's useful, it's useful!" Zhu Song blew the ink on the rice paper and said, "Don't underestimate these alphabet pinyin, with these alphabet pinyin, even if it is a difficult word, you can both know it." ”

The two little guys were a little confused, looking at Zhu Song's face, stupid.

Yes, just these ghost drawings can make the two of them 'know-it-all', how is it possible?

"Yo, you don't believe it, do you?" Zhu Song was amused by the expressions of the two little guys, and said: "Otherwise, I will write a poem now, and the two of you will go to Bai Changshi with the poem in a while, and let your Grandpa Bai teach you how to read this poem, and when you come back after you have learned it, let's verify it again, how about it?" ”

"Uncle Song, you wouldn't deliberately come out with a poem that is not easy to read, will you?" Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Song with a suspicious expression, and said, "Hui Xuan and I are very slow to learn things, don't come back when the two of us come back, you are already gone." ”

"Look, when did Uncle lie to you?" Zhu Song slapped the table, laid out the rice paper, and said, "Wait!" ”

"What to write?" Zhu Song held the brush in his hand, stopped in the sky above the rice paper, and suddenly grinned and waved:

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces. Thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying into the reeds are always gone. ”

This poem is "Yongxue" written by Zheng Banqiao, and the reason why I chose this poem is because there are many words repeated on it, and it is catchy and easy to remember.

After drying the ink stains, Zhu Songxuan paper folded and handed it to Zhu Huixuan, and said, "Huixuan, you two should go to your Grandpa Bai, uncle is waiting for you here!"

"Okay, let's go now, Uncle Song, don't run away!" Zhu Huixuan snatched the rice paper, dragged Zhu Zhanji and ran outside the study.

"These two stinky boys!" Looking at the two frizzy little guys, Zhu Song shook his head.

……

Compared with Zhu Song, who has no heart and lungs, Xu Miaojin is a little worried.

"Miss, why did you endure it when you were in the dining hall just now?" Xiangxiang had a look of indignation on her face, "Obviously they are all the masters of the palace, and my uncle is too much of a bully, so I ...... give Miss these pig foods"

This girl is open-mouthed, saying that the morning meal is pig food, doesn't it mean that their young lady and the young lady are pigs?

Xu Miaojin glared at Xiangxiang fiercely and said, "Xiao Nizi, do you want to live in a firewood room?" If this breakfast is pig food, don't you eat it with relish? ”

"Miss, I'm ......"

Xiangxiang didn't expect why her own lady would have such a big reaction, thinking about it carefully, it seems that she said the wrong thing, after all, she also eats quite fragrant when she eats.

"Sister Miaomiao, don't blame Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang doesn't mean that." Xu Wanjun began to play a round game, "Besides, this matter is indeed the fault of His Highness, yesterday you and His Highness were in the cave room on a candle night, and your body was just broken, you should eat some good things to make up for your body......"