Chapter 417: Goddaughter

Cui Jiu couldn't help but smile when he saw the nervousness on her face.

"I was specially recruited by His Majesty to teach Yaoyao homework."

Yuan Bao'er's expression cracked.

You must know that her daughter is just over two years old, and she is still at an age when she has just been weaned and is running around.

And even if it is a big family, enlightenment has to be enlightened after the age of four, and it is too mad to be enlightened at the age of two.

Cui Jiu seemed to know Yuan Bao'er's collapse, and whispered: "It's just a name, in fact, I'm helping Your Majesty sort out the classics," she leaned into Yuan Bao'er's ear and whispered, "Your Majesty has the heart to repair the Great Law." ”

Yuan Baoer was moved.

You must know that the laws pursued by Great Xia today were set by the founding emperor, not only the court, but also every person of Great Xia enshrined it as a golden rule.

Of course, this is only the surface, and whether it can be implemented or not is another matter.

However, the Great Law has been practiced for hundreds of years, and many provisions have been set, even if it has caused a lot of misfortune, but it is not easy to revise it.

"You've thought about it," Yuan Bao'er said with a solemn expression.

This matter is not as simple as writing a few strokes lightly, the revised law, whether it can be implemented, how to implement it, this is all a later story, after the revision of the law, the first thing to face is the interests of the damaged.

Brother Yuan can make such a decision, he must want to take the place of misfortune, and the damaged one must be the giant rat lying on the big ship of Great Xia, desperately sucking blood.

These rats are not a minority in Great Xia, maybe there are also in the Cui family, Cui Jiu's choice to amend the Great Law is equivalent to facing them directly, and he is the first to face them.

That kind of pressure and malice is definitely much greater than the thousands of troops with open swords and guns.

Cui Jiuyan smiled, her fingers tightened, and the books in her hand also clenched.

Only this time, Yuan Baoer knew that she had made up her mind.

She sighed softly and touched her hand, "When you encounter difficulties, squeak." ”

She always remembered Cui Jiu's help to her when she was the most difficult.

Cui Jiu nodded slightly, and his eyes flowed with a touch of emotion.

At a time when her majesty and her parents and cousins refused to support her, she was very excited by the strength of her friends.

When the right king saw that the official also looked like a woman, and the two seemed to have a good relationship, he stood far away with interest, and he didn't hear the two whispering.

I just saw the female official smile at Yuan Bao'er, stepped forward and said a few words to the waiter guarding the door, and it didn't take long for someone to take the two of them to the ear room on the side.

Because he was just teaching Gu Jiayao's husband, Cui Jiu was very plain, and he could only see that he was an official, but he had no grade.

The right king only learned about the customs of Daxia when he was ready to come, about women as officials, except for Yuan Bao'er who passed the Ming Road like this, he really didn't know anything else, and he didn't know what grade Cui Jiu was.

It wasn't until he sat in the pantry, drinking hot tea, that he whispered, "That one is very powerful?" ”

He had other purposes for this trip, naturally he wanted to make friends with the people in the palace.

Yuan Bao'er smiled, not wanting Cui Jiu to be in trouble, so she said slowly: "She is responsible for teaching my daughter." ”

The right king was stunned for a moment, remembering that Yuan Bao'er's daughter was raised in this deep palace, so he was silent.

Yuan Bao'er smiled lowly and said frankly: "Your Majesty is very open-minded and has a very kind temperament. ”

"Tuman is also a vassal of the Mansion now, and should enjoy the same treatment as a vassal state of the Southlands, if you have anything, just say it, if it is inconvenient, then wait for the opportunity to talk about it in private."

"As long as it's not too much, Your Majesty will allow you."

Yuan Baoer said that these were thinking about the friendship between the two, thinking that even if he didn't say it, Brother Yuan would ask him later, so he sold his favor.

The right king followed her low voice, and his expression was slow and soothing.

Yuan Bao'er saw that his eyes were wrong, so he immediately closed his mouth, straightened his stomach, and reminded him that Luo Fu had a husband.

The right king really retracted his gaze, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But then, the two didn't speak, only drank tea in silence, until the chamberlain came to announce the people, and the right king got up and left.

At this point, Yuan Baoer's task of taking over is generally completed.

Yuan Bao'er took advantage of the fact that the front hall was busy and went to the back hall.

Gu Jiayao was playing with Cui Jiu, but Cui Jiu was holding a book in his hand and changing it while reading.

Gu Jiayao was bored, so she made trouble next to her.

The palace maid was next to her, so she just followed and didn't stop her at all.

Yuan Bao'er stood far away and looked at it for a while before walking over.

"Yaoyao," she said with a cold face, looking at her daughter who was holding a pen in one hand and an inkstone in the other, her fists hardened.

Gu Jiayao raised her face, grinned, threw things with her hands neatly, turned her head and ran.

Yuan Bao'er was pregnant and didn't dare to chase her, but she kept following her and stopped the palace maid who was going to protect her.

Gu Jiayao saw that the palace maid wanted to chase but didn't dare, and in the end she could only look helplessly, her mouth curled, and she turned her head and wanted to go to the front hall.

Yuan Bao'er held her waist with one hand and her stomach with the other, and said slowly: "If you dare to go, I will pack you up and take you away immediately." ”

"You dare," as soon as she heard this, Gu Jiayao was not afraid, she crossed her waist and said fiercely: "Brother Emperor will not agree." ”

"One day as a teacher and a lifetime as a father, I have been your emperor's brother's teacher for several years, do you guess he still listens to you when he hears it?"

There are only a few people in the hall, and Yuan Baoer is not afraid of being passed on by anyone.

Gu Jiayao didn't believe it and looked at the palace maid.

The palace maid nodded worriedly and helplessly.

When the emperor was still young, they all looked at Yuan Bao'er's admiration for him.

Gu Jiayao didn't believe in evil, and looked at Cui Jiu again.

Cui Jiu spread his hands, indicating that he could not do anything, and nodded again, indicating that this was true.

Gu Jiayao finally believed it, but she didn't want to admit defeat yet, especially to this woman who threw her out from birth.

So she flattened her mouth and cried with a wow.

She was a little weak when she was born, but after Brother Yuan'er's recuperation with the strength of the whole country, she was stronger than the average boy.

So as soon as she cried, her voice was so loud that the whole temple echoed.

Yuan Bao'er gouged out her ears and said without much strength: "Don't cry." ”

She fled all over the mountains, and she never shed blood without tears.

But can Gu Jiayao listen to her?

Of course not.

So she cried even louder.

"Cry again," Yuan Bao'er was still weak.

Gu Jiayao hiccuped, interrupting the long tone of crying, just a string of tears falling out of her eyes.

Yuan Bao'er beckoned to her, and then said, "I'm tired, come here." ”

The tone is natural, the demeanor is relaxed, and it seems to be wrong to be so upright that you don't obey.

Gu Jiayao subconsciously took two steps, and quickly returned to the original position.

Yuan Bao'er bared out a mouthful of snow-white teeth, "Don't force me to be rude, close the door and let your father go, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it." ”

Gu Jiayao trembled, and suddenly remembered the experience of being locked up by her father. Hot search

She immediately came to Yuan Bao'er and raised her head very obediently.

Yuan Bao'er pointed to the pen that rolled down to the ground and the cracked inkstone, "Do you know how much that thing is worth?" ”

Gu Jiayao shook her head.

Yuan Bao'er nodded, "Duanzhou inkstone and Huzhou pen are all worth a thousand gold, but they are all broken here with you." ”

"No," Cui Jiu had the intention to help Xiao Jiayao save his respect, but he was silent in Yuan Bao'er's slightly cold gaze.

"What do you say?"

Yuan Baoer asked.

Gu Jiayao blinked twice, wanting to say compensation, but thinking that she didn't seem to have any money, she went to get the gift given to her by the emperor's brother.

Yuan Bao'er knew what she was going to do when she saw her move, and when she sent the jade pendant to her eyes, she asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

Gu Jiayao was at a loss at this time, and the degree of cooperation was extremely high, and she immediately said that it was sent by Brother Yuan.

"So you're paying for it with a gift from someone else?"

Yuan Bao'er sneered, mocking and contemptuous, full of stepmother's face.

But Gu Jiayao was still young at this time, and she couldn't understand what she didn't say, she just felt uncomfortable.

She withdrew the gift, hugged it to her chest, and pursed her lips to stop breathing.

Yuan Bao'er has already seen it at this time, raising children, Brother Yuan'er will become a child, but teaching children will not work at all.

He needs too many things in the class every day, and the ones who can take care of Gu Jiayao are the palace maids and Cui Jiu.

But Cui Jiu was too laissez-faire with her, and the palace maid hated to hold her on top of her head, and she was not willing to discipline her at all.

Then this wicked person can only come to her, her own mother.

So Yuan Bao'er told her that Yuan Bao'er would accompany her for the things she damaged today, but as a price, she had to follow Yuan Bao'er during the day.

Yuan Bao'er's this is equivalent to a decision, not a discussion at all.

After meeting with the envoys of foreign countries and subject countries and handling official business, Yuan Ge'er learned about this matter and agreed after only being silent for a while.

And early the next morning, when he was about to go to court, the supervising palace maid packed Gu Jiayao.

Gu Jiayao pitifully tugged at the corner of Brother Yuan'er's clothes and didn't want to go.

But Brother Yuan knew that if he really dared to be soft-hearted, he didn't have to wait for the next day, and the proposal to come back that night would be canceled.

And if he wants to see this milk doll again, he can only go out of the palace in a micro-suit.

So although he was distressed and reluctant, he still sent her to the carriage to Gu Mansion and left quickly in Gu Jiayao's tearful eyes.

When Gu Jiayao arrived at Gu's mansion, Yuan Bao'er had just gotten up.

She took Gu Jiayao to the back garden, where there were three points of crop land that she had opened up earlier out of boredom.

She carried a hoe, shoveled weeds, watered it, and cleaned herself up before taking Gu Jiayao out.

The first thing she took with her was to the north of the city.

There are both commoners and poor people.

When Gu Jiayao came back to such a place, the curious Ba kept looking at the window.

Yuan Bao'er looked at her casually, and she didn't take her down until she came to a courtyard.

The people who were in charge of driving the car and who they were with were all cloth guards with excellent martial arts, which was Gu Sheng's compromise after a series of disagreements that made Yuan Bao'er angry and unable to eat.

Yuan Bao'er also knew that if she didn't bring these people, Gu Sheng would never let her come to the north of the city, after all, her body was too heavy now, and it would be a big deal if something happened.

Yuan Bao'er took Gu Jiayao into the courtyard.

Gu Jiayao's curious gaze slanted from crooked, and she couldn't even count the door, but she slid over the things at the door and saw the children in tattered clothes in the yard.

The children ranged in age from large to young, the oldest of whom looked about the same height as the emperor's elder brother, and the youngest of whom was even younger than himself.

But every one of them was busy, even the youngest one was holding the rattan, giving it to the children, and then going to the edge of the yard to get it.

When Gu Jiayao was a child, all she saw was the wealth and beauty in the palace, and at worst, it was also the flowers of the Gu Mansion, and it was the first time she saw such a situation.

Yuan Bao'er smiled at the eldest child, asking Gu Jiayao to look at the children's hands more closely.

Because they had to weave hard rattan, their fingers were rough, and they were covered with black calluses, but the skin of the young ones was still tender, and there were good and bad scars on it.

Gu Jiayao inhaled when she saw it, and rarely shook Yuan Bao'er's hand, meaning that she should heal her injuries.

But Yuan Bao'er was very cold, and she didn't even move.

Gu Jiayao shook off her hand and ran to help a child who was similar to herself.

She ran angrily, but she didn't see the smile of her mother behind her.

Back then, she was fooled by her grandfather to see the victims, and since then, she has taken it as her responsibility to feed the people of the world.

Gu Jiayao has been by Brother Yuan'er's side all the year round, and Yuan Bao'er hopes that Brother Yuan will know about the people's suffering, and of course she also hopes that her daughter will cherish what she has.

It's not wrong to be rich, but it's not something to splurge haphazardly.

At this moment, Gu Jiayao was helping the child move rattan.

The palace maid who came with her saw that she couldn't stop it, so she could only quietly bring gauntlets to Gu Jiayao.

Yuan Baoer didn't stop it, she wanted women to know the hard work, but she didn't want to really torture her.

But obviously Gu Jiayao didn't think so, after helping the child move things, she left majestically, and she didn't even give Yuan Bao'er a spare light.

Yuan Bao'er was not angry, and only followed her into the carriage.

On the way back, the palace maid washed her hands and wiped her face, and Yuan Baoer calculated a simple account for her.

When she learned that the pen and inkstone she dropped yesterday were enough for these children to make more money by weaving rattan in their lifetime, Gu Jiayao was silent.

In the evening, Gu Jiayao told Brother Yuan, who accompanied her to dinner, that she should not eat so many dishes, because if she couldn't finish eating, the remaining dishes would not become money, and she would only throw them away.

Brother Yuan was very curious, so he asked her why.

Gu Jiayao calculated the stumbling account for him.

As soon as she heard the account, she knew that she didn't count it, but she remembered it.

Brother Yuan understood why Yuan Bao'er wanted to take Gu Jiayao out of the palace.

He was silent for a while before he explained softly, and only six dishes would be enough in the future.

Compared to the nearly 20 dishes on the table, this is extremely streamlined.

Probably because the opinion was adopted, Gu Jiayao was very happy, and saw Yuan Bao'er's face a lot better the next day.

But Yuan Bao'er didn't seem to see it, she had an uncomfortable stomach and instructed her to pull out the weeds.

Gu Jiayao was very aggrieved, but she didn't say it, because no one was distressed when she said it.

She puffed up her strength and squatted in the field to pick grass, because it was not light, and almost injured the seedlings next to her.

After removing the weeds, Yuan Baoer took her to the courtyard where her grandfather lived with her.

My grandfather donated the land when he was alive, so it doesn't belong to them anymore.

Bu Yiwei inquired early in the morning, and the people who cultivated this place were civilians.

The carriage walked slowly on the road, and Gu Jiayao was still curiously lying there looking.

The peasants stared at the scorching sun, weeded and watered the fields, sweating profusely and not resting.