Yishou Palace is the lord of the East Palace, which houses Long Yan, thirty-two maids, thirty-two servants, and three hundred and sixty-six servants, and is the mother of the orthodox sect.

Since her husband came back, she has been relaxed, occasionally reading books, playing the piano, and sewing small clothes at night, because her belly is already big. On the pavilion where the afternoon breeze is sitting, there is a little girl, no more than seven years old, naughty and cute, lying on the big stone table to pick up a pen and write, and sitting next to it is Long Yan.

This lovely girl's surname is Lin, her name is Qingying, it is none other than the daughter of Lin Bolun and Lou Feixue, who sneaked out of the study, and didn't notice it at all, and the imperial aunt stood by the window to watch, and was caught like this.

Lin Hua'an came into the inner garden, and saw Yan'er painting in the pavilion from a distance, in addition to her on the stone table, there was a little girl, he raised his eyebrows, and when he approached quickly, a large number of maidservants and eunuchs guarding the pavilion had called: "Your Majesty." ”

Long Yan, who was focusing on drawing, listened to the call of the crowd, hurriedly put down the ink pen, raised her eyes and saw Xianggong coming, she looked at the still bright Tianyu strangely, got up and went to the stairs to greet her: "Your Majesty, aren't you busy today?" Why did you come here at this time? ”

Hearing this, Lin Hua'an's heart became even more guilty, he walked up to the pavilion, hugged his wife's phoenix clothes with all kinds of pity, leaned down and kissed her eyebrows, and sighed: "When I didn't come, I let you be busy day and night, and after I came, I left you aside, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Nonsense." Long Yan shook her head anxiously, and said with a smile: "Xianggong accompanies his concubines every day and night, and the obsessive concubines are a little bored, why are they snubbed?" ”

"Haha, haha." Bored of listening, Lin Hua'an laughed happily, kissed her little apricot lips with a lower lip, and fell in love with each other for a while, the big palm gently stroked her slightly bulging belly, felt the gaze next to her, turned his eyes and saw a pair of watery little eyes, suddenly raised his sword eyebrows, and said with a wicked face: "Girl, I don't study with my brothers and sisters in the study hall at this time, why are you here?" ”

Lin Qingying was afraid of this stern uncle, a pair of big eyes were full of frightened tears, and she quickly rushed to hide behind Long Yan, and whispered: "Emperor...... Uncle Huang. ”

Long Yan saw that this girl who was not afraid of heaven and earth was scared like this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, glared at the pretending to be vicious, and gently pulled out the little girl hiding behind her, and said with a smile: "Qingying is still young, although she is greedy for fun, but she is very smart, and the weather is excellent today, no wonder she can't stay still." ”

Lin Hua'an, who pretended to be vicious, raised a smile, bent over and rubbed his timid little head, smiled at his lowered little eyes and asked, "Girl, how long has it been since you saw Daddy?" ”

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time." Lin Qingying replied in a low voice, pulled up her fingers and counted for a long time, and her little fingers opened and said, "Eighty-one plus six five days, there are one hundred and eleven days." ”

Dizzy! Lin Huaan frowned and looked at the girl who had been miscalculated for a long time, thinking that arithmetic had been reformed, how did the scholars of the Astronomical Pavilion teach children? At the age of seven, they were taught even a simple arithmetic like this.

He stretched out his arm to pick up the little girl, sat down on the stone chair and asked, "Girl, Uncle Huang asked you, what is six times eight?" ”

"It's forty-eight."

"What about seven times nine?"

"Sixty-three."

"What about nine times four?"

"It's thirty-six."

I asked three questions in a row, and the answer speed was not slow, and I was all correct, and I was familiar with the ninety-nine multiplication table. After thinking for a moment, Exit asked again: "What about thirteen times fifteen?" ”

Lin Qingying, who answered fluently, couldn't answer, so she quickly pulled up her fingers and counted, but before she could answer, she heard Uncle Huang say: "It's too slow, how much is twelve times seventeen?" ”

Lin Qingying couldn't figure it out, she pouted her mouth when she was about to cry, and looked pitifully at the smiling imperial aunt.

Long Yan accepted the little niece's frightened gaze, and hurriedly smiled: "Xianggong, Qing Ying is still young, the singular number may work, but the even number is too difficult." ”

Lin Huaan furrowed his brows, hugged his little niece off his body, and said with a little displeasure: "How do these bachelors in the Astronomical Pavilion teach children?" Even the arithmetic is taught like this. The royal children are like this, and it is completely conceivable how the folk schools are bastards. After the words fell, he reached out and picked up the ink pen, handed it to Qing Ying and asked, "Has Wang Yi taught you Arabic numerals?" Come, write from one to nine, and then from nine to one, and write it to the emperor's uncle. ”

Lin Qingying nodded hurriedly, took the pen and wrote the strange writing of the previous university scholar's teaching, after writing it correctly, she peeked at the emperor's uncle, and saw him nodding with a smile, so she happily put down the brush, timidly pointed to a plate of pastries on the stone table and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Huang, can Qingying eat sweet cakes?" ”

"Absolutely." Lin Hua'an saw that the characters of the little niece were written very formally, and there was a little comfort, he reached out and brought the pastry she pointed to, looked at her happily chewing, and asked with a smile: "Girl, Uncle Huang asked you, Wang Yi only taught you to multiply from nine to nine, right?" ”

Lin Qingying nodded, a little scared and said: "The teachers are very strict, Uncle Huang, don't blame the teacher, it's Qingying who is more playful, and she will definitely learn twelve times seventeen quickly in the future." ”

Lin Hua'an laughed when he heard this, rubbed her little head lovingly, and said happily: "The teacher doesn't understand himself, how can he teach Qingying?" When your uncle was a child, he only knew a ninety-nine multiplication table, but when he arrived in Seattle, the people there didn't learn ninety-nine multiplication tables, they learned ninety-nine multiplication tables. ”

"Nineteen-nine-nine multiplication table?" Lin Qingying stopped her small mouth, looked at Uncle Huang in confusion, saw him with a serious face, and asked curiously: "What is the Nineteen-Nine Leftover Law Table?" Can you remember so many numbers? ”

"Absolutely." Lin Huaan smiled and removed the pastry in front of her, picked up the brush and taught: "First of all, let's calculate 13 times 12." First, add (13) to the single digit of the multiplier (2). It's 13+2. What is 13+2? ”

"It's 15." Who wouldn't be so simple, Lin Qingying answered without thinking about it.

Lin Huaan nodded and said, "That's right, 13+2=15, let's multiply 15 by 10 times, that is, add a 0 after 15." Multiply the single digit (3) of the multiplier by the single digit of the multiplier (2), then 2 times 3 equals 6. The formula is (13+2)*10+6 equals ......"

Lin Qingying blinked her eyes and replied without thinking: "It's one hundred and fifty-six." ”

Lin Huaan flicked his fingers and nodded with a smile: "By the way, it's one hundred and fifty-six." So now Uncle Huang has a question, let's calculate, what is fourteen times thirteen? ”

Lin Qingying hurriedly did mental arithmetic. “14+3=17，17*10=170，4*3=12，170+12=182。” In the blink of an eye, it had been calculated, and he happily exclaimed, "It's one hundred and eighty-two." ”

Long Yan was surprised, drew up a question in her heart, and muttered: "16*17, that is, 16 + 7 = 23, 23 * 10 = 230, 6 * 7 = 42, 230 + 42 = 272." "After muttering the calculation, I raised my fingers and calculated it in the previous way, and there was a bang." Xianggong, that's really the case. ”

"Of course there can't be anything wrong, how can the education of your father-in-law be wrong." Lin Hua'an rubbed Lin Qingying's little head, got up and hugged his beloved wife's waist and said, "Today is the first session of the opening of the department, I want to go out of the palace to take a look, and go back to the room to change a set of plainclothes for me." ”

Long Yan smiled and nodded, was hugged and got out of the pavilion, seeing that many of the palace maids were blushing and bowing their heads and smiling, they couldn't help but follow the cherry blossoms, and looked at the husband who didn't feel it at all, I really don't understand this person, they are all the kings of a country, how can they still do what they want.

put his beloved wife into the dormitory, and there was no one around, Lin Huaan rubbed his arms and suddenly tightened up, turned Yan'er in front of him, leaned his lips and smiled: "Yan'er, occasionally go out for a walk, don't always stay in the palace and guard me, otherwise how about going on a trip?" ”

Staring at Xiang Gong at close range, and also being stared at by Xiang Gong, Long Yan's cheeks flushed with two clusters of redness, and he pecked his lips with lotus feet in the depths of love, and whispered: "Xiang Gong promised his concubine, and after returning from Dajin, he will stay with his concubine for the rest of his life until he is old." People are reluctant to leave you, just a hundred years have passed quickly, and without your place, Yan'er will not go anywhere. ”

Lin Hua'an listened even more worriedly, his lips wanted to go down, and he kissed this sweet little mouth deeply and shallowly, and for a while, there was no sound in the room except for the sound of blushing and heartbeat.

After a long time, he gasped lightly and let go of her, and when he saw that his little beloved wife was ashamed to bury her little head in his arms, he hugged him happily: "Okay, the whole world knows that Yan'er is my queen, and it is a natural thing for the queen to let the emperor kiss, don't be shy, be good." ”

Long Yan doesn't want to be a queen at all, she is just a maidservant, how can she become the mother of a country? But everyone in the world wants her to be the queen, and even the prime minister only needs her as the queen, what can she do.

"Xianggong, after the imperial examination, it will be May, and it is the season of ten thousand flowers." After hesitating for a long time, she raised her eyes as she spoke, and saw that although Xianggong was smiling, there were no waves in his downward eyes, which was a precursor to his anger, so she didn't dare to say any more, and pulled him away and said, "The concubine will change clothes for Xianggong." ”

Where would I not know what Yan'er wanted to say, Lin Huaan watched her run towards the wardrobe as if she was running away, and her heart was so heavy. Cen Lin changed into a flat suit, and when her waist was tightened, she couldn't hold back any longer, hugged her under her arms, and sighed: "Yan'er, is it really so important to have a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren?" You see that Arun has so many wives, and they are only seven children, don't think about it anymore, okay? ”

Long Yan mentioned the conversation several times, Xianggong was angry, he thought that there would be no result today, and put a jade belt on him, so he could hear this sigh, she looked at his face in surprise, and argued with reason: "The East Palace is empty, such a large number of palace attics, but there are only concubines and Jing'er, which country's emperor is not the harem beauties three thousand?" Xianggong only has Yan'er and Jing'er, too shabby, too shabby. ”