Su Chengxi smiled when she heard this, touched her son's little head, and whispered: "Huan'er is reasonable, and the queen mother will send a letter to Prime Minister Lu Cheng to ask for his opinion." ”

For capable people, Su Chengxi has never been stingy to ask for advice, or show a low profile.

Those who are in high positions and can make good use of them are the real skills.

And capable people are indeed worthy of her respect.

Mo Lao has entered Kyoto City.

After going down to the court, Jing Jian hurriedly came to report, and said that he was going to meet Mo Lao now, Su Chengxi was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "The mourning family took the emperor with you." ”

Jing Jian was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at his well-behaved son, pondered for a moment, and then nodded in response: "That's fine." ”

It is very important to find a good teacher for your son.

As a parent, Su Chengxi didn't dare to relax, since the most suitable candidate, Mo Lao, had come all the way to Kyoto City, it was time for her to show her sincerity.

Mo Lao is very knowledgeable and wise, but he is a little bad, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he is very unaccustomed to the officialdom of disobedience and factionalism, as well as corruption.

Therefore, when he was the prime minister, he was always impeached and targeted, so that it was difficult to gain a foothold in the court.

Because he hated officialdom and was not emperorly, he had to return to his hometown in grief and anger, and threatened not to set foot in Kyoto City again in his lifetime.

After the first emperor succeeded to the throne, he asked him to go out of the mountain several times, but he refused.

This time, Jingjian can invite people, and he also has some skills.

When he returned to the palace, he changed the court clothes on his body into elegant clothes, and on the way out of the palace, Su Chengxi warned his son that he must be courteous to Mo Lao. The mouth must be sweet, sensible, and please Mo Lao, so that Mo Lao can be his master.

Xiao Yuhuan nodded seriously and said: "Queen Mother, what the sons know, one day is a teacher and a father for life, and the sons will respect him as a father." ”

Su Chengxi: "......"

Jingjian: "......"

Su Chengxi glanced at Jing Jian with a strange face, couldn't help but smile, and pretended to be serious: "Old Mo is old, older than your grandfather, you don't have to treat him as your father, just respect him as an elder." ”

Xiao Yuhuan looked puzzled: "Didn't you say that the queen mother said, a teacher for one day and a father for life?" If Mo Lao becomes Erchen's Taifu and teaches Erchen to read and write, understand right and wrong, and understand right and wrong, isn't that Erchen's master? ”

"It's different."

Su Chengxi said: "You just need to respect him, your father is only your father." As for Jing Jian, he is your master of martial arts, and he is still different from Taifu. ”

She also knew that her reason was a bit far-fetched.

But it's enough to fool the little ones.

No, Xiao Yuhuan was so fooled that he nodded seriously and said, "Okay, the queen mother, the son understands." ”

Mo Lao Mo Rufeng is already an eighty-five-year-old old man.

Although his hair and beard were gray, he was still energetic, and his eyes were bright and sharp.

When he saw Jing Jian, his face was not very good-looking, he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, but when his eyes turned to Su Chengxi and Xiao Yuhuan, his eyes became sharp.

Then he took a step forward and arched his hand: "The grass people meet the Queen Mother and the emperor." ”

Although he called himself a grass man, his back was straight, and he did not kowtow like ordinary grass people, nor did he bow down like princes and nobles, but stood very casually and arched his hands, with a proud and fearless posture.

has no respect for Su Chengxi and Xiao Yuhuan.

Even a little disdainful.

(End of chapter)