Since he started the path of cultivation, Wang Quanquan has begun to live a regular life every day: studying during the day, practicing at night, going out every once in a while to get acquainted with the inner courtyard of this palace.

Sending away a teacher does not mean that Wang Quanquan does not need to study, on the contrary, because of what he did, the emperor directly sent him three teachers, all of whom did not lose to the cabinet scholar, among which the oldest qualified, surnamed Liu, named Jianbai, has served in the imperial court since the time of Emperor Taizu, and is also the teacher of today's saint. Because of his high status, the ministers had to politely shout "Liu Ge Lao" when they saw it.

Wang Quanquan also wondered, he had tried his best to behave like a rice bucket, why did Emperor Lao Tzu not believe in evil, and found so many teachers for himself, and now he felt more and more that his throne might be decided by Emperor Taizu by drawing lots.

The current course has been added from the original three-character classic, "Arithmetic" and "Zhou Yi".

Although Wang Quanquan tried his best to pretend to be a fool, he had received nine years of compulsory education, and he could not pretend to be able to add and subtract within ten, so he relaxed the threshold to less than twenty addition and subtraction.

In this way, the emperor still did not give up, and asked the three teachers about his schoolwork from time to time, and Wang Quanquan pretended to be a fool while silently remembering the knowledge of this era.

It's autumn in a blink of an eye, the weather is getting cooler day by day, and the leaves of the trees in the capital are already golden. Wang Quanquan looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard outside the house and fell into deep thought, it has been more than half a year since he crossed over, and he doesn't know what happened to the original world, and whether anyone will be sad about his death.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little sad, and at this time, the personal eunuch Koharuko came to the inner courtyard.

"Master, the concubine is summoned."

Looking at Koharuko, Wang Quanquan recalled the information he had received from the host, Koharuko was seven years older than the Eighth Prince, and had been in charge of his diet and daily life for as long as he could remember.

When he was five years old, he was assassinated, and the eighth prince was assassinated, and Koharuko sacrificed his life to block a knife for his master, and until now, Koharuko still has a scar on his shoulder.

Therefore, Wang Quanquan also has a good impression of this little eunuch, and he keeps a copy of all good things, after all, the generous master is easy to find, and the loyal slave is hard to find.

Seeing that Wang Quanquan was staring straight at him, Xiao Chunzi was a little confused, so he asked carefully:

"What's the matter, Your Highness, why do you keep staring at the minion?"

When he asked, Wang Quanquan came back to his senses, smiled faintly at him, and said:

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about whether to find you a daughter-in-law."

Rao is Xiaochunzi has served the Eighth Prince for so many years, and she couldn't help but blush when she heard this.

"Your Highness, don't joke with the minions."

Seeing his shy appearance, Wang Quanquan couldn't help laughing, and said loudly: "Your Highness is not joking, I'll talk to my mother." ”

After saying that, he raised his feet and walked out, Xiao Chunzi hurriedly followed, wanting to hold the king's authority, but because of the difference between master and servant, he couldn't really reach out to pull, and he seemed a little helpless for a while.

"Your Highness, stop joking, how dare you alarm the concubine Niangniang with this little thing."

Koharuko was about to sweat profusely, and could only plead with words.

"Stinky boy, don't pretend, don't think I didn't see it, every time the mother comes, you squint and peek at her personal maid, I want to think about what the maid is called? Oh yes, Cui'er!"

When Xiao Chunzi heard that Wang Quanquan mentioned Cui'er, her face turned even redder, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

He thought that what he had done was hidden enough, but he didn't expect to be noticed by His Royal Highness the Eight, if he hadn't grown up with His Highness since he was a child, he would have wondered if His Highness was really stupid.

Wang Quanquan naturally doesn't know what Xiao Chunzi thinks in his heart, and he can't be blamed for this, even if he pretends to be like, he can't pretend to be the natural stupidity of His Royal Highness before, and sometimes the cunning that is inadvertently revealed in words and deeds, if it is caught by someone with a heart, I am afraid that it will add to the danger.

Xiao Chunzi talked all the way, and almost knelt down for Wang Quanquan, and Wang Quanquan reluctantly agreed not to mention this matter for the time being, but he also said that he would definitely give Xiao Chunzi happiness, and Xiao Chunzi was so moved that he was about to cry.

When he came to Yang Guifei's residence, he found that Guifei was drinking tea in the courtyard, Wang Quanquan first gave a salute, and then sat opposite Yang Guifei, with a table between the two, obviously wary of her loving hug.

Yang Guifei is angry and funny, before he was still kissing his mother all day long, and when he picked it up, it was like glue, and he couldn't get it down, since this accident, he seemed to have changed as a person, and he was no longer as close to himself as before.

After Wang Quanquan sat down, he was not polite, took the tea poured by the maid next to him, and tasted it, the maid who poured the tea was the Cui'er mentioned before, and Wang Quanquan took the opportunity to look at this maid.

Not to mention, Xiao Chunzi is quite good at picking, this maid's appearance can be regarded as a first-class among the palace maids, although it can't be compared with those mothers who are one in a hundred, but it is fresh and refined, natural, and full of natural beauty.

Just when Wang Quanquan secretly sighed that Xiao Chunzi's eyes were vicious, the scene of him looking the maid up and down fell in Yang Guifei's eyes, but the taste changed, "Good boy, the eyeballs are about to be nailed to other girls." ”

Yang Guifei felt that she had found the root of the problem, this kid had reached the age of Sichun, and he began to be interested in women, so he would alienate himself.

I didn't want to bring it up so early, but now it seems that the time has come. ’

Wang Quanquan finally took his eyes off Cui'er, and turned his head to meet the meaningful gaze of his mother, combined with his own behavior just now, Wang Quanquan instantly realized that she had misunderstood something...

"The ......"

"Don't talk about Quan'er, my mother is a person who has come over, and I understand it." Before Wang Quanquan could speak, Yang Guifei interrupted his explanation.

Wang Quanquan thought to himself, what do you know, I didn't do anything.

"It is said that you are not too young, you will be fifteen next year, it's time to marry a concubine."

You know a six! Wang Quanquan almost shouted this sentence, and you have understood it for a long time, so you understand this?

That's not right, today I was originally proposing marriage for Xiaochunzi, why has it become my own marriage now? The scenes of Wang Quanquan's previous life appeared in his mind, and they all said that marriage was the four joys of life, but in Wang Quanquan, marriage is two people who get together and quarrel every day, and finally end in divorce.

No, I must not agree to such a thing! The king's heart is extremely firm.

"Don't talk about it, mother, the child wants to focus on his career and aspire to become a wise man like his father."

If the emperor heard this, he would have been so excited that he would have kissed and hugged him high, and he would have praised his ambitions and approved of his career-oriented behavior.

It's a pity that the emperor is not here now.

"Your father was only fourteen years old when he got married."

Yang Guifei was speechless with a word, and Wang Quanquan couldn't help but curse in her heart, she really didn't wronged this unobtrusive father, and he really "didn't reign early from now on".

In fact, the emperor can't be blamed for this, after all, in ancient times, incense was paid attention to, and it was normal to get married in the 14th Five-Year Plan.

Subsequently, Yang Guifei seemed to be possessed by a matchmaker:

"For the sake of your mother, I have put my face out, these are the portraits of the daughters of the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government."

As she spoke, Yang Guifei took out a picture scroll out of nowhere and gently unfolded it, and in the painting was a young woman holding a Luo fan.

"This is the second daughter of the prefect of Yangzhou, gentle and generous, familiar with the Women's Scriptures."