Qin Shang felt particularly surprised.

Such a young child really has such a keen sense of perception?

Di Xiu didn't have much reaction to this, but since the child was afraid of him, he didn't mind making him even more afraid—since Jiuwei could understand words, he had been teaching him the rules all the time.

Training also begins at the age of one.

Eighteen guards accompany the play to exercise physical flexibility, and the two time periods of play and training for one hour a day are completed, which is a little hard, but not too hard.

It took two months for the child to learn the title of "father" and let him understand the irresistibility of his father.

Sitting on the huge power of the Nine Pavilions, having top-notch martial arts is the most straightforward and simple way to prove your strength.

And in addition to martial arts cultivation, there are too many things that Emperor Xiu can teach Jiuwei.

Needless to say, reading and literacy is self-evident, from the beginning of enlightenment, Jiuwei's knowledge was taught by Emperor Xiu word by word.

Children are afraid of a person, and they will learn things very quickly under him.

Because even if Emperor Xiu didn't do anything, he wouldn't dare not careless.

At the age of three, he learned martial arts, and at the age of three, he began to learn literature.

Qin Shang was worried that if something happened to him at a young age, he would definitely have to see it with his own eyes when he was learning martial arts - for this only heir, Emperor Xiu would never allow Jiuwei to make a mistake.

However, in this way, the pressure brought to the child naturally increased exponentially, although the efficiency of learning was exceptionally good, but Jiuwei saw that Di Xiu really had the same reaction as a mouse seeing a cat.

Every time she sees the child's silent appearance, Qin Sheng will think of her former self with affection, and then she can't help but feel more pity for the child in her heart - well, it is also pity for her former self.

They are all people who are begging for a life under the same person's "obscenity", and they have a feeling of sympathy.

March is another season of flowers.

The child, who was almost four years old, stood under the porch, facing the sparkling lake, dressed in white and lined with a thin figure, and his handsome and beautiful facial features looked particularly exquisite.

With a small eyebrow, there was a serious and focused look on his little face.

The immature voice overflowed the lip flap: "...... If you don't raise it, father and son have it. If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. If you don't learn, it's not appropriate. If you don't learn from the young, what is the old. If the jade is not cut, it will not be made. People don't learn, they don't know righteousness......"

He has been studying this enlightenment book for several months, and he is very familiar with it, but he suddenly stopped halfway through it, frowned slightly, didn't know what he thought, and turned his head to look at a few cases not far away.

The desks were clean and tidy, and there was nothing extra except for a few books.

"How?" Di Xiu, who was leaning on the beauty, heard the voice suddenly interrupted, and raised his eyes to look over, "Hungry?" ”

When the little child heard his voice, he was stunned, quickly shook his head, turned his head and continued to recite, but he caught a glimpse of the familiar red-clothed figure coming from the depths of the corridor.

Qin Sheng was holding a plate of cut melons and fruits, as well as washed grapes and strawberries.

Red, red, green, and green, gratifying and tight.

Jiuwei's eyes lit up slightly, and then he glanced at Di Xiu cautiously, lowered his eyes, and when Qin Sheng came over and put the fruit plate on a few cases, he turned around and walked over, standing in front of a few cases.

"Slightly tired?" Qin Sheng took a strawberry to him and touched his head, "I've been carrying it for so long, is my throat dry?" Eat some fruit first. ”

Jiuwei was silent for a moment, stretched out his white and tender little hand to pick up the fruit plate, and presented it to Di Xiu with both hands.