Chapter 33O Baozi has an errand

After the wasp incident, the old man suddenly asked Baozi to be taught to read by himself. The old man personally taught reading, Xia Mo didn't take it seriously, anyway, he was also taught by the old man himself, saying so, in fact, it is to add a table to the old man's office, usually the old man goes out or something, and the master teaches alone, and when the old man comes back, he asks twice, even if he teaches it himself. But this is a trivial matter, if the bun is taught by the old man himself, it is raised by the old man's side, which is commonly known as the nurturing palace, indicating that he is leaving his parents, which is a bolt from the blue for Xia Mo!

But other people don't think so, even the eighth child is also worried, he can't wait for his son to stay away from the old man, but is it far away at this time? You can't say no. This is grace! Although he usually throws his sons in the palace for the old man to help watch, the question is, is this the same thing?

Buns don't have much of an idea, no matter where they live. He is used to it, he is not an outsider anyway, he originally wanted to bring the group, but he was stopped by the eighth, one is enough for him, two, the eighth thinks he doesn't have to live.

Baozi just thinks about it, and happily goes in to accompany the old man, anyway, he is always by the old man's side, and he has long been used to it.

Xia Mo didn't dare to say anything in front of the bun even if she was reluctant, in her opinion, she didn't say anything, it was best to let the bun enter the palace freely, the bun was the same as herself, she couldn't hide her words, she didn't know anything, getting along with the old man with her heart might be the place where the old man liked the bun the most, and keeping it was the best instruction.

As a result, within two days, the eighth brought more exciting news, that is, the bun was on a bad trip.

"On an errand? How old is Baozi to run an errand, the old man is not old and confused! Xia Mo almost jumped up and cursed.

"The old man said that Baozi was fourteen years old, he was in power when he was fourteen years old, and I walked the Mongolian steppe when I was fourteen years old......"

"Why didn't he say that Ganluo was eight years old?" Xia Mo was angry.

"That's what I said first, didn't I say it!" The old man's eyes are called gloomy, the old man is really out of tune, and he said thirteen. In fact, Baozi is only eleven and a half years old, okay.

"You say, the old man doesn't want to cultivate a good emperor, right?" Xia Mo thought of Qianlong's shameless often saying that because Kangxi liked him, he passed the throne to Yongzheng, Yongzheng was gone, if he was, he would shoot him to death first.

But it seems that Qianlong has not been born yet, but he was born, and it has nothing to do with that Hongli, how capable Honghui is, Hongyun, Hongshi also has a specialization in the art industry, each has its own routine, and it is not the turn of a son born to come out to succeed to the throne.

But now the problem seems to be complicated by the old man again, get the bun to the old man to study, in addition to the prince who studied with the old man, he is a daughter, it doesn't matter, it's just fun, but Hongwang is a serious grandson, and Baylor, the highest title among the emperors and grandsons, will cause people to think.

How could the eighth not think of this. He thought about it even more deeply, and looked up and thought for a long time, "You say, is the hornet's nest intentional by the old man?" ”

Xia Mo jumped up and immediately woke up, yes, the next day, I repeatedly checked in my garden for a long time, but I didn't find any of them, Xiao Tang told her, even if the masters don't come often, but the people in the garden will not be lazy, if they see one, they will send someone to clear it early, and they will never dare to let the masters take risks. The old man spends most of the year in Changchun Garden, and on weekdays, as long as the old man is willing, he can't even put a mosquito in, how can there be such a big hornet's nest there, and it just happens to let the dumplings poke. Besides, on a hot day, the guards followed with all their arms, and now that I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this is a game put by the old man.

"Why?" Xia Mo was at a loss, knowing that it was a game, she was even more puzzled, why did she ignite the fire on the buns.

"Look at the reaction, I was actually surprised that day, the bun wants to know, how could the old man let the bun catch it by himself, he will definitely let people catch it and send it in the cage. And let those people follow. Those people are protected on the one hand, but in fact, it is more important to position. The eighth touched his chin.

"What's the reaction?" Xia Mo still doesn't understand.

"The reaction of all of us can be regarded as a test! The fourth brother is really smart, he should have known it from the beginning, so he didn't come out with me. "The old man thought carefully about it at the time when he was there, and received the report, the old man only asked, the children are okay, so he didn't ask more, if usually, the old man didn't jump up to see it, the old man was so doting on buns, how could he be so indifferent, he was concerned that day, and then he was messed up, and now he thinks of these, alas!

"Are we doing well?" Xia Mo thought about it, his performance that day was average, the eighth child looked at his son first, and then went to reward the guards, basically he was also in the middle of the peace, and the buns and dumplings couldn't talk about performance!

"Who knows how the old man judges, maybe now is also one of the tests, see if we know that Baozi is going to do a bad job. What will be the reaction, what reaction should we give to the old man? "The eighth child is still rubbing his chin, the sacred heart is unpredictable, who knows what the correct answer is, where should he go?

"Just don't do it, we don't have any pursuit, for the emperor to be as ruthless as the old man, his own son can do it, who is this material between you and the bun?" Xia Mo is in the middle of the heart.

Lao Ba was stunned, thinking about it carefully, it was also the same reason, he was a little indecisive. Thinking too much about everything, maybe taking the straightest path is the right answer.

"By the way, what do you want the buns to do?" Xia Mo finally thought of the topic and asked hurriedly.

"Oh, the fifth, the seventh was sent by the old man to rectify the flag affairs, Bao Zi Xiangli." Lao Ba said casually.

Xia Mo just said that her mouth was dry, and she was drinking tea to moisten her throat, when she heard Lao Ba's words, a mouthful of water squirted out, she didn't notice that the beef soup and sesame seeds were opposite, and sprayed them all in the face. Sesame was busy wiping his face with a silk scarf that he was salivaing, and the beef soup looked left and right, and cried angrily. Sesame hurriedly rushed over to wipe the beef soup, but the silk scarf was not long enough, he couldn't get it, so he only stretched out his sleeve to shoot, and the beef soup wiped it casually with his sleeve, and cried at the old eight, expressing his grievances, and opening his arms to hug.

Sesame is still lying there, struggling forward, what a good boy. Xia Mo laughed, wiped the beef soup with a towel, picked up the sesame seeds, and ignored them anymore, anyway, the eighth child was not allowed to get used to the beef soup anymore.

The beef broth was gone, and she pointed to the cup as she asked for water.

Xia Mo still fed her, she took a sip, and spit it out hard, of course, wet her own clothes, this is technical work, to practice.

"Good, come on!" Xia Mo didn't mind either, patting the beef soup to show encouragement. Turning his head to look at the eighth child, "The old man won't be a guide due to the situation, look at our buns are too out of tune, let him see the decay of the Eight Banners, so that he can introspect?!" ”