Seeing him so restrained, Su Qingmo had to pout his lips boringly: "What has Erwa been busy with lately? I don't seem to have seen him for many days." ”

"He is practicing martial arts, so the princess doesn't have to worry about him. ”

Su Qingmo frowned, very dissatisfied with this official answer: "What kind of martial arts do you cultivate?

"Every other month, I will be assessed. If you pass the assessment, you will have three days to go home to visit your family. ”

"What if you don't pass?"

Qing's eyes flashed, and he replied rigidly: "If you don't pass, then cultivate until you pass." ”

Su Qingmo frowned: "Wouldn't you be too harsh on him with this arrangement?" The eldest sister has been talking to me for a few days that she hasn't seen the second baby for a long time. I just want him to have a little bit of self-preservation. "If you have the ability to protect yourself and learn a little bit of culture, won't you be able to do business then?

In Su Qingmo's opinion, if you want to mix in ancient times, you must have enough money on hand.

If you go on a career path, the initial investment time is too long, and the risk is still very large. Even if he was admitted to the imperial examination recently and became a court official, if he wants to squander oil and water, he still needs his brain, and he has to keep his brain on his belt at all times, in case he is given a copy by someone one day, and finally ends up either being raided or beheaded.

Generally speaking, it is more feasible to take the trade route, although there are risks, but as long as you have a brain, it is impossible to go hungry. As long as he doesn't do that treacherous business, he still has the identity of a princess to take care of him.

With Erwa's loyal temperament, it is estimated that it is a bit difficult to make a lot of money, but it is still possible to live a well-off life.

Qing Yi thought of the bear child who was cultivating desperately in the training base, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times before he replied: "Back to the princess, Li Gongzi is very motivated. ”

Su Qingmo nodded when she heard this, and said casually: "Your master, what have you been busy with lately?"

Qingyi was obviously a little surprised by her question. In his opinion, the master loves the princess so much, and he should not hide anything from the princess. But now, the princess asked her master's whereabouts now, and it was obvious that what the master was doing now must be hidden from the princess.

It's just that he thinks that the master is just taking the little master by his side when he is dealing with business, and in Qingyi's opinion, this is not something that can't be said to the princess. Now the princess came to ask him specifically, so did he say it or not?

So Qingyi's heart at this time is extremely corrective.

Su Qingmo saw that he didn't speak for a long time, so he thought that he didn't know either. He sighed unconsciously, and waved his hand to signal that Qing Yi could retreat.

But I don't know, Qingyi doesn't know where he is, he just hasn't figured out whether to tell her the truth or not.

In the library pavilion in the Qingchen Palace, Li Qing sat behind the bookcase with Li Su in his arms.

The bookcase was filled with all the secret letter booklets, and all these books recorded all the branches of power under Liqing's command and various industries in various parts of the Celestial Empire.

Li Su also learned in the past few days that it turned out that his father was able to sit firmly in the position of national teacher not because of his outstanding appearance, but because of his extraordinary wisdom and compelling strategies, and of course, his wealth through the sky.

If anyone combines these three advantages, it is difficult to get ahead, right?

After Liqing put all the contents of the secret letter booklet on the bookcase in front of his eyes and read it aloud, he lowered his head and asked Lisu in his arms, "Do you remember all these things that Daddy talked to you about today?"

Lisu blinked, then nodded.

A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of Liqing's mouth, and Li Su looked at his father's smile, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

In this smile, he actually felt a warm winter sun and the feeling of pear blossoms blooming. He never knew Daddy would laugh like that, eh...... Seductive. It's no wonder that even the mother-in-law, who has lost her memory of the past, will once again surrender to his charm.

Just thinking about it, there was a pain on his forehead, and Liqing's unhappy voice sounded in his ears: "Stinky boy, daddy is talking to you, why are you in a daze?"

Lisu came back to his senses in the pain, and then lowered his big eyes that were a little shy. He felt that he was so shameless, and he was actually charmed by his father's smile, and he was a nymphomaniac to his father, which was really ...... It's so shameful.

Li Qing didn't raise his eyes when he saw him, thinking that he was hurt by himself, and he was crying aggrievedly. glanced at his forehead, which seemed to be a little red, raised his hand to rub it for him, and said, "Daddy doesn't like children who are inattentive, and people who are multitasking are destined to achieve nothing in their lives." So, you must be a child who listens to your elders and listens to your mother's words in the future, understand?"

Li Su raised his eyes again and frowned slightly. He didn't mean to include himself, does this mean that he doesn't have to listen to him in the future?

"Do you understand?" Facing the confusion in his eyes, Liqing asked again.

Li Su had to nod.

Liqing was satisfied, and then asked again: "Do you remember all these things that Daddy told you today?"

Li Su thought about it and still nodded.

"But what don't you understand?"

Li Su turned his head to look at the bookcase, stretched out his little hand, and pointed to the pen holder full of hair.

Liqing hugged him and got up, and took out a pocket-sized brush from the pen holder, which he specially asked people to prepare a few days ago.

He took a small brush dipped in ink, took a piece of white paper and spread it in front of him, handed the small brush to his son, and supported his small body with both hands, holding it higher so that he could write.

Lisu's little fingers were still weak, so he used his whole fist to grasp the pen and began to write and draw on the white paper.

After a while, a line of large, twisted characters appeared on the white paper.

Li Qing looked at that line of words, and inexplicably felt that his nose was a little sour, and his eyes were full of unwillingness!

He closed his eyes, closed the emotions in his eyes, hugged Lisu tightly, put his head on his son's little shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stinky boy, what are you talking nonsense? How could Daddy not want you? Don't forget, in another half a month, Daddy is going to hold another Zhou banquet for you and your sister." ”

Lisu wrote:

Li Qing looked at this line of words, knew what his son meant, and was silent for a while before saying: "You also know now that your father's status in the court is very special, and there are many people in this world who want your father's life." Accidents are never reserved for those who are prepared. You are now the only eldest son in the family, if you are as ignorant as the other children, Daddy will not force you to accept these things now, but your brain is as smart as Daddy, then you must shoulder the responsibility of our family early, so that you can protect the safety of your mother and sister in the future. ”

After hearing this, Li Su pursed the corners of his mouth: this last sentence is tantamount to denying Li Qing's extremely narcissistic words.

Liqing was unhappy: "Son, don't be deceived by your mother, do you think that with your mother's brain, if there is no your father and me, can I give birth to a son as perverted as Yangming as you?"

Hearing him say this about his mother-in-law, Lisu said that he was not happy anymore, and wrote another line of words:

Now Liqing was silent.

Li Su looked at him and wrote: He had heard more than once that his mother disliked his father for being too thin.

Liqing's body stiffened, and then said, "It's probably because I've been catching a cold at night these days." ”

Li Su ignored him, and then wrote: Otherwise, how can you do something similar to explaining the aftermath in the past few days?

As soon as he wrote this line, his forehead was flicked by his father again: "Stinky boy, are you thinking about Lao Tzu dying every day?"

Li Su raised his eyes, and looked at his father who was holding him like thunder with an aggrieved face, where did he think about it every day, obviously it was his own behavior of explaining the future to him every day that made him think so much.

Li Qing seemed to know what he was thinking, so he continued: "Lao Tzu taught you these things early, I want you to recognize the darkness of this world earlier, stand tall and see far, you are the son of this palace, don't get more and more confused in the future, and the little property that Lao Tzu left to your mother and sister will be ruined." ”

After listening to Su Li, he wrote a line of words menacingly:

Looking at his son's fighting spirit, Liqing was satisfied: "No, it's okay, now my father is asking you, have you understood everything that this palace explained to you just now?"

Looking at the big exclamation mark behind his son, Liqing said, isn't this son too wicked? Although he is no stranger to these symbols, he has not yet been in the habit of marking a symbol at the end of a paragraph when he writes documents.

Su Qingmo naturally wouldn't think of teaching him these things now, so this kid must have learned it when he was often with his father-in-law.

However, looking at this kid's impatient appearance, although he was still so cute, he just wanted to hit him at this time, and glanced at the words he wrote and said: "Look at the words you write are so ugly, from tomorrow onwards, you will have to practice the words for an hour every day." ”

Li Su glanced at the words he wrote, and then at the small brush he was holding in his little hand. He also knows that his handwriting at this time is not very good-looking, but the problem is that it has nothing to do with his penmanship, which is simply the relationship between his small wrists and his lack of strength.

Without wrist strength, even if he practices a thousand more times, his words will still not be easy to see. Besides, if he really practiced well, would he have to keep holding a brush and writing when he grew up?

Li Su felt that his father was a little unreasonable, but he didn't object to it now, but wrote another line very calmly:

When Li Qing heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and then straightened his waist again, and said with a smile: "Where is the truth, if you want to tell your mother, just say it, and see if your mother will believe you or me." ”

"......" Lisu was silent, because he knew that no matter who he said about this, no one would believe him. He's only a half-year-old kid now, who can believe him, maybe those people will know that his spirit has been opened early, and they will destroy him as a demon.

The father and son began to discuss again, and in a blink of an eye it was time for lunch. After lunch, Liqing carried his sleepy son to the bed next to him and put him to sleep, and covered him with a soft eiderdown quilt.

He sat on the sidelines and watched his son's sleeping face begin to fall into meditation.

Now Liqing can't wait to use his time for one day as two days, and he can't wait for him to grow two more hands, and quickly handle all the things he needs to deal with. Therefore, these days, except for the occasional breakfast at home with Su Qingmo's mother, he has no time to go home to eat lunch and dinner.

For his promise to Su Qingmo to cook meals for her for a lifetime, Liqing still felt very guilty in his heart. Fortunately, Su Qingmo is not a vexatious person, and he knows that he has been busy recently and has no intention of bothering him.

At the beginning, Yin also persuaded him to go back to accompany the princess for dinner as soon as possible after he was busy in the evening, but he knew that Su Qingmo was really not angry with himself in his heart, which he could see from the exercise with her in bed at night.

If she was really angry with herself, she wouldn't be so cooperative and enthusiastic, right?

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Is this the rhythm that the national teacher is planning to let the little ghost run the house? quack......