Chapter Seventy-Two: I'm Afraid of You

The shade of the trees is continuous, and there is an inch-long golden lawn underneath, which is soft and soft to step on.

Su Xiaojiu laid out the floral cotton cloth he brought on the spot, put Yun'er on it and rolled it at will, and for the first time he had close contact with nature, the young man was very excited, and happily kept Harazi to look around.

Although I can't climb, I am very interested in the grass on the side, and I have to stretch out my little hand to grab it, and my round little belly is propped on the ground, and my calves are kicking and kicking, like a seesaw, but I can't reach it.

Although the man was small, he already had a great idea, and after a moment of temptation, he lay down on his side, and then rolled to the side, and in a few strokes he rolled to the edge of the cotton cloth, and succeeded in grasping the grass.

Aunt Zhang couldn't close her mouth, "Our doll is smart, if you go to the top exam, what will happen to those poor students?"

Concubine Rong was swinging under the tree, her white clothes were flying like a fairy, and when she heard Aunt Zhang's words, she chuckled and said, "This palace is bent on making Yun'er like seventeen, to be an idle prince, rich and noble all her life, and to sleep in peace." ”

But her eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction of the imperial study, revealing a little sarcasm, but some people didn't believe her after all.

At the end of spring, I was busy putting the meals in the food box one by one, ready to greet His Royal Highness for breakfast, but the dumplings had already run to the tree like little monkeys, and they were happily playing.

The dumplings went up and down in the treehouse, sticking their little heads out of the windows from time to time to greet the people below.

When Su Xiaojiu designed the tree house, he did not use a rope ladder, but made a wooden ladder with handrails, although it took up some space, but it was safe, even the smallest Mo Hong could go up and down by himself.

On the other side of the treehouse, a long revolving slide was made as an exit, and the dumplings of the province huddled together on the stairs.

This design was really prescient and deeply loved by Mo Yao, and Mo Hong roared past again and again.

The two have long forgotten their previous suspicions, and they have formed a revolutionary partnership again, and your face is as red as the little apple.

Mo Chen, Mo Luan, and Mo Ying were quieter, and each sat in the treehouse and looked up and down.

The most conspicuous of these are the tall bookshelves that stand against the walls.

Fake vines made of cloth are hung around, and there are many colorful cloth grapes on them, and if you look closely, you can see that some of the bunches have small insects or bees hiding behind them.

The small stool they are sitting on under their buttocks now is also designed by Su Xiaojiu to look like mushroom mounds and tree stumps, which is very cute.

"Sister Jiujiu, is this bookshelf going to put books for us?"

"Yes, you have all grown up, you can't always play crazy, you have to develop a good habit of reading, so my sister made a big bookshelf and filled it all up another day"

The beauty sneered below and exposed her, "Come on, this palace has already seen your books, except for story books, which are talk books, there is no serious one"

I have long seen her hoarding books like hamsters, and once I looked at it curiously, and found that the most profound thing in it was only the three-character scripture.

is clearly hiding private goods for himself under the guise of the dumplings.

"Niangniang, what you said is not right, this reading is the same as eating, it must be reasonably matched, and the books that His Highness will read in the future will be boring, if you come here and read those again, it will be boring."

"A bunch of fallacies."

Niangniang rolled her eyes, and suddenly screamed, causing everyone to look over, it turned out that Yun'er's little milk ball rolled onto the grass at some point, and was grabbing a handful of grass and stuffing it into her mouth.

After a few rounds of the mother-son battle, the little guy was finally defeated, and reluctantly watched his mother throw away the grass that he had finally gotten his hands on.

"By the way, Niangniang, when it comes to enlightenment, the eldest prince is almost nine years old now, why haven't I heard the emperor mention finding a companion to read and read"

Although the Mochen brothers and sisters were personally taught by Xiao Guifei, strictly speaking, they were not officially enlightened.

Dayuan has always had the emperor and princess enlightened to choose a companion for them first, and then invite a special bachelor to enter the palace to teach, but seeing that Mochen is almost nine years old, the emperor has not moved.

Reading poetry is not the same thing as being knowledgeable.

Concubine Rong's eyes flashed, and her tone was cold, "The most important one is not in the palace, what's the use of others being anxious?"

Instantly understood what Niangniang meant, Su Xiaojiu looked at Mo Chen, who was talking softly to Mo Luan, and sighed with some regret.

The emperor is too partial, if Mo Ran can't come back, will the eldest prince have to be delayed forever

There is also the third prince Mo Yao, who is also six years old this year, and should be in the first grade of primary school in modern times.

In fact, she also has selfish intentions, and wants to take this opportunity to take the cubs out of the Xinzhi Library.

The prince's companion has a special status, and when he grows up, he will almost become a confidant, and his future is quite promising, so he is generally selected from the courtiers or the heirs of nobles of a similar age to be sent to the palace.

Its strictness is probably not much worse than the selection of concubines, not only to look at the family lineage, but also to have special bachelors to assess and screen them, after the emperor has seen and decided, and finally selected by the princes themselves.

But the acolytes shouldn't be so particular

"Niangniang, should the attendants of His Highnesses also be appointed by the emperor?"

"Not really, some of the attendants have been serving by the prince's side since childhood, and the princes are used to it, so they don't need to change it."

Concubine Rong looked at her strangely, "Why are you suddenly interested in these today?"

It's rare to see her stumbling, and the mother is even more curious, "What the hell is your idea, this girl?"

Without waiting for her to answer, she suddenly remembered one of her previous requests, and the beauty instantly turned cold, "Isn't it still thinking about the little five or the little six in the cold palace, and the palace advises you to die as soon as possible." ”

What's more, it is impossible for the prince to choose a little palace maid for his companion.

Su Xiaojiu hurriedly waved his hand, "It's not Xiao Wu, it's a child named cub in Xin Zheku, who looks about the same age as the third prince, and the slave looks strange and pitiful, so I wonder if I can."

If she doesn't have enough ability, she won't blindly be a bad person, which will only affect others.

The beauty had a headache.

"How can you know so many messy people every day, either the cold palace or the Xin Zheku, can't you choose an auspicious place?"

Seeing the girl's disappointed appearance, she couldn't bear it, and finally said, "If this cub has an innocent background, this palace will summon him into Ronghua Palace, so that you don't have to worry about it every day." ”

However, saying this is almost the same as not saying it, and those who can be assigned to Xin Zheku are naturally all guilty ministers, so how can they say that they are innocent

was stared at by Su Xiaojiu's resentful gaze and was speechless, Niangniang had no choice but to surrender, "Okay, okay, this palace is really afraid of you, but it's just a little eunuch, if you like it, you can summon him, but whether you can become a prince or not, it depends on his creation, after all, you have to be approved by the princes personally."

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