Chapter 68: Childish Words

When the child speaks of adults, the Manchu civil and military people find it funny.

Fu'an Jun Xiao Longzhuang teased Xiao Yuanhao, untied the white jade on his waist, and shook it in his hand: "Come, little girl, do you like this white jade pendant?" You make a poem and praise me, this white jade pendant is yours. ”

Xiao Yuan glanced at Xiao Longzhuang and muttered unhappily: "Uncle and grandfather bullied me, and they tease me every time they see me." I don't want to write poems to my uncle and grandfather anymore! ”

"Hahaha, the little girl is still angry with me!" Xiao Longzhuang hugged Xiao Yuan up, "Tell my uncle and grandfather, what bold ideas do you have?" ”

Someone laughed and said, "Don't do any more flood lakes, then some people's fields can't withstand the flood!" ”

This is a courtier of Qi Jing's faction, and as soon as he finished speaking, it caused many people to laugh, most of whom were good friends with Qi Jing.

In this laughter, someone said loudly: "The tenth princess is young, willful and naughty, how many good fields have been ruined with one sentence!" Now I don't know where the demon wind blows, and the people actually rumor that the ten princesses are immortals, and they also built a shrine for the ten princesses, isn't this nonsense? ”

"If the tenth princess has any bold ideas, someone will suffer again!"

"Immortals are not for the sake of harming the world, if they continue to be plagued like this, they will be a goblin!"

The chatter and crusade were endless, and the face of Sun Chang, the prince of Dingguo, changed, and even Xiao Longzhuang stopped smiling.

Xiao Yuan pursed his lips, these people are really boring, they were originally going to target Dingguo Gong, but now they are all taking her little girl to operate.

Spread rumors all day long, saying that she is possessed by some kind of monster, how can she be a monster? She's obviously a soul from the future!

This also reminded Xiao Yuanhao that her "bold ideas" were originally ahead of her time and space, and if they came from the mouth of a young child like her, it could only be described as shocking.

She just drew a flood lake and made a few poems, and she became a monster in the eyes of others, and if she drew a map of the dam she wanted to build, she might be dragged out of the palace and set on fire on the spot.

No, you can't be a hero.

Xiao Yuan made up her mind, so she leaned on Xiao Longzhuang's shoulder, pointed to the official who accused her first, and asked, "Uncle and grandfather, this adult is so strange. When did I flood fertile land? Didn't you say that because of the flood lake I proposed, several counties downstream were not affected? Yesterday, Sister Chan also said that I flooded her uncle Yu's fertile land, Lord Yu, did I really flood your family's fertile land? ”

Yu Conglin really wanted to strangle the mouthy official before and drown what kind of fertile land! His land is all cultivated by others, and there is no good land!

My niece also came to make trouble, it's really worrying!

The more he wanted to hide far away, these people didn't let him live in peace, didn't this push him to the cusp?

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't listen to other people's nonsense," Yu Conglin smiled reluctantly, "The fields of the minister's family have not been flooded at all. ”

The courtiers who spoke before also reacted immediately: "Although Enze Lake is said to flood wasteland, if those wastelands are reclaimed, they may not be able to become fertile land!" ”

What a clever tongue!

Is it true that when she is a child, she is bullied when she says she is bullying?

"Uncle and grandfather, this adult is really interesting. But I don't quite understand what he means, he is not a king now, but if someone supports him, he may not be able to become a king, right? ”

"Your Highness is cautious!" The courtier immediately knelt down, his face sweating like rain.

Xiao Yuan was at a loss: "Why do you kneel?" If the wasteland is cultivated, it can become fertile land, and if a courtier has a heart, he can become a king. ”

"Your Highness, the minister is guilty!" The courtiers put their heads on the ground, and their bodies trembled like chaff.

Xiao Yuan grinned and said, "Uncle and grandfather, this adult is really bold. ”

Xiao Longzhuang didn't laugh.

He couldn't figure out what the girl in his arms wanted, but just now, he clearly saw the indifference in the girl's eyes.

The girl's childish words made the still noisy ministers quiet for a moment.

She still grinned, stretched out her hand to hold Dingguo Gong, and said with a smile: "Grandfather, I have a bold idea, I want to learn martial arts from my grandfather, so that I will not be afraid of fighting in the future!" ”

"What kind of martial arts do you learn from a little girl!" Qi Jing grimaced and said, "Go back to the harem." How can you come here at will? ”

One sentence resolved the embarrassment, and the ministers relaxed again.

Yes, Her Royal Highness the Tenth Princess is still a little girl, no matter how powerful her mouth is, it is useless.

Besides, she is still a princess, and in the future, she will not be able to marry a neighbor in order to show friendship, so why should she be afraid of marrying away from home?

When you come, you rush and go gloomy.

Xiao Yuan was in a hurry and didn't eat much, so he was hungry at this time, so he took out two pieces of snacks from his purse and gave them to him.

As soon as he bit into it, the fragrance and softness of the dim sum diluted the depression in Xiao Yuanhao's heart.

Take your time, don't worry, she's still young anyway, and there's still time. This dam is not built in a day, and there is no hurry.

Xiao Yuan got up early, even if she was delayed for a while, when she walked to Xiaoyingzhou, she was still the first to arrive.

Mr. Chu was standing by the lake and was sad and sad, and when he saw his proud protΓ©gΓ© coming, he immediately beckoned to her.

first took Xiao Yuan's homework, and then gave Xiao Yuan a good stove.

He has become accustomed to it, his Royal Highness is Wenqu Xing, and he only came to Xiaoyingzhou for a few days to take classes, and now he is the first one in Xiaoyingzhou. Mr. Chu often called His Highness to the side to open a small stove, and I heard that His Highness is now the same as the three sons, Five, Six, and Seven.

His Royal Highness won glory, and this servant was also proud.

She entered the house, put away Xiao Yuan's good pen, ink, paper, inkstone and books, and went out to serve the tea of the master and apprentice with Mr. Chu's boy Yu'er.

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

Mr. Chu was talking with great interest, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and the whole person was full of spirit, and it was obvious that he liked the little disciple in front of him very much.

He didn't want to enter the royal family, he had been in the palace for so many years and lived in chaos, he didn't want to get old, and he got the curtain of God, so he sent him such a smart disciple.

Mr. Chu now seems to have returned to his youth, and every day before going to bed, he looks forward to getting up early the next day so that he can see his little disciple early.

He got up earlier and earlier, and in the past, he could sleep lazily with him until the third pole of the day, but now he has to get up at the beginning of the day, and Mao is waiting at the gate of Xiaoyingzhou.

Mr. Chu's routine is based on his own mind, and Xiao Yuan's good schedule.

He found that his little disciple was often waiting in Xiao Yingzhou, and when others didn't come, she spread out the book and recited it aloud.

The spring is good, and the sound of the young boy reading aloud is like a beautiful rhythm, which makes people feel happy.

Chu Yu likes to sing when Xiao Yuan is good at reciting, and when the little disciple finishes reciting, he takes the opportunity to discuss what the book says with the little disciple.

The sage said, review the old and learn the new.

Every time he discussed with the little disciple, Chu Yu was able to understand a little truth from the previous books.

This is also one of the reasons why he likes Xiao Yuanhao very much.

Today, when I heard Xiao Yuanhao talk about the map, I became interested and asked again and again.

Xiao Yuan sighed like a little adult: "Sir, I'm worried about the river!" ”