Chapter 213: The Battle of Father and Son

If such a delicate and tender little hand was really beaten with twenty rulers, wouldn't it be abolished?

After Tuanzi cried this time, Baili Xiao, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but cheer for him.

Look at how well this kid speaks, and he has completely exerted the trick of "pretending to be pitiful" to the bone marrow. In just a few words, the image of a ruthless father jumped on the paper, is there any?

I thought that at the beginning, this trick was still instructed by him, but I didn't expect this little guy to use it so naturally and skillfully.

Shen Qianmo looked at the little man in her arms who was crying, and held her forehead helplessly. If it weren't for the daily relationship between the father and son, she might have really believed it.

But she knew that the twenty-ring ruler was definitely pulled out by this kid himself. Although Meng Yuanheng said that the discipline of the group was a little stricter, and he didn't treat his son very well, he still had at least some proportions, and it was impossible to cripple his hand.

"Which book of war did your father ask you to memorize?" Shen Qianmo asked with some curiosity.

Tuanzi poked his head out of Shen Qianmo's arms and replied with a small mouth: "It's the Seven Strategies of the Martial Arts." ”

Hearing this, Shen Qianmo couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth slightly. Meng Yuanheng, how much you want to destroy your son. "The Seven Strategies of the Martial Arts" has tens of thousands of words, the language in the book is obscure, and it talks about profound strategies and tactics.

"Mother, Yu'er is really trying to memorize, but that book is really difficult to memorize, and Yu'er doesn't recognize many words, what should I do?" Tuanzi looked at Shen Qianmo pitifully, and there were crystal tears flashing in her big round eyes.

Even though he knew that this kid was exaggerating and there was an element of drama in it, Shen Qianmo was still distressed by his aggrieved and flattering appearance. "Then this time we'll memorize the first first, okay?"

"But on my father's side..." Tuanzi snorted a few times, as if he was afraid that his father would blame him.

"My mother will tell your father about it when I go back, but you have to memorize the first one fluently in front of your father, and you know all the words, you know?" Shen Qianmo's tone was gentle, but with an unchangeable persistence.

"Yu'er knows." Tuanzi nodded busily, his eyes immediately lit up, his expression was excited, and he snuggled into Shen Qianmo's arms affectionately. "Yu'er knows that her mother is the best!"

The first one is the least number of words in the seven strategies, less than a thousand words, and he can memorize it by reading it two or three times with his memory, which is not easy.

Out of the corner of his eye, he peeked at Baili Xiao behind him and gave him a thumbs up, he pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and continued to lean into Shen Qianmo's arms.

was secretly complacent, and suddenly Bailixiao's deliberately raised voice came: "See the prince." ”

Father is back? Hearing Baili laughing's shout, Tuanzi's classmates stiffened, so he reluctantly turned around and looked towards the door.

Outside the door of the study, a tall and thin man in a purple moire brocade robe was stepping into the threshold with his feet raised, his white hair tied up at will, reflecting his cold and ruthless eyes like snowy mountains, making his whole person exude a cold chill from the inside out, as well as the innate royal nobility.

The three-year experience of ruling the northwest has made Meng Yuanheng's indifferent temperament even worse, and his eyes without temperature seem to be able to freeze everything, perhaps only in front of his beloved wife, there is a little warmth in his eyes.

"Father." The ball moved in Shen Qianmo's arms, and he called softly.

Seeing that the dumplings were sticking to Shen Qianmo's body again, Meng Yuanheng frowned almost invisibly. Seeing this, Baili smiled and took the opportunity to retire, and handed Tuanzi a "hello for yourself" look before leaving.

"Tuanzi, come to my father." After Meng Yuanheng entered the door and sat down, he said in a deep voice to the group that was tired of being in Shen Qianmo's arms.

Tuanzi pouted, reluctantly got off Shen Qianmo's body, and slowly walked in front of Meng Yuanheng. Meng Yuanheng hugged him to his lap, and when Shen Qianmo didn't pay attention, he raised his hand and pinched his white and tender little face, and said to him: "You are a big fat boy, do you know how heavy you are, and you always rely on your mother personally, and you are not afraid of tiring her, well..."

"Yu'er is not fat..."

If you want to say heavy, father, you are much heavier than me, okay, don't you still often lean on your mother's body, isn't your mother not tired?

However, Meng Yuanheng's two hands firmly clamped his waist, and no matter how hard he tried, he could never break free.

"Mother..." he looked at Shen Qianmo as if begging for help. The white and tender little face was pinched by Meng Yuanheng just now, and a large red mark appeared, coupled with his aggrieved little eyes, which made me feel sorry.

Shen Qianmo couldn't see the little trick between his father and son, and when he saw this, he could only say helplessly: "Okay, Ah Heng, let the dumplings come down." ”

Meng Yuanheng snorted lightly, put the ball down, and secretly handed him a warning look, "Sit on the chair yourself." ”

Hmph, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic is all left over from this king's play, it doesn't work, you know?

Tuanzi flattened his mouth, and his big watery eyes looked at Shen Qianmo complainingly, looking aggrieved that he dared not speak out, which made Shen Qianmo a little unbearable, and opened his arms to him and said, "Yu'er is good, mother hug." ”

Tuanzi was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward quickly, and before his father could stop him, he had already thrown himself into Shen Qianmo's arms, smiling sweetly and softly, and did not forget to secretly hand his father a smug little look.

Hmph, it doesn't matter what tricks he has, as long as he uses it here with his mother, it's a good trick!

Meng Yuanheng couldn't help but feel angry. Did he plant this in the hands of his own son?

got up and poured two cups of tea, put one of them in front of Shen Qianmo, he looked at the tired dumplings in Shen Qianmo's arms, and said coldly: "Tomorrow, my father and your mother will go out of the city, you remember to do your homework at home." By the way, how did you memorize the "Seven Strategies of the Martial Arts"? ”

Out of town? Did my father and mother really want to go far away and leave him alone in the palace? Tuanzi was alarmed in his heart, and asked Shen Qianmo with big eyes: "Mother, are you and your father going to go far away?" ”

The corners of Shen Qianmo's mouth stiffened slightly, "Uh, you can also say that...... "Fulong Mountain is more than thirty miles away from here, so it should be regarded as a far away."

The dumplings immediately came to their senses, and their voices became softer and softer. "Mother, can Yu'er go with you? Yu'er hasn't been out for a long time, and she's so bored in the palace all day......"

"This ......" Shen Qianmo glanced up at Meng Yuanheng. Seeing this, Tuanzi knew that the decision was in the hands of his father, and in a blink of an eye, he flattered Meng Yuanheng and said: "Father, Yu'er promises to be very well-behaved, Yu'er will recite the "Seven Strategies of the Martial Arts" to his father in a moment, and let Yu'er go with you, okay?" ”

Meng Yuanheng raised his eyebrows, and pretended to groan: "Let's go together...... It's not impossible, but my father has one condition......"

"Yu'er agrees to any conditions!" Tuanzi blinked his eyes and nodded again and again, thinking that he could go out to play with his father and princess, he felt extremely excited. It's really that he has been stuffed in the palace for too long.

So, that day, he tried his best to memorize half of the "Seven Strategies of the Martial Arts", and promised his father to live in Bishan Academy for a period of time after returning from going out, and only then did he get Meng Yuanheng's approval and agreed to take him out the next day.

Knowing that he can go out to play, don't mention the excitement of Tuanzi's classmates, but when people are excited, they are easy to lose their vigilance. When Tuanzi realized that he had fallen for his father, it was a foregone conclusion and there was no way to recover it.