Chapter 347: Your Majesty, This Is My New Year's Gift to You
"The queen mother is not old! In the eyes of her sons, the queen mother is still as young and beautiful as her sons, no one can compare! ”
Xiao Yuhuan looked at the tired queen mother, and said with a smile: "Queen mother, if you are sleepy, you will rest first, and after the retainers have dinner, they will go back to the Chengqian Hall first." The sixth Taifu of the first year is going to check Erchen's homework, and Erchen will take a break to do some first, and come back to you to say goodbye later. ”
"Okay, okay, don't get too tired, pay attention to rest."
Su Chengxi yawned and walked towards the inner hall.
After finishing the meal, his son left, and Su Chengxi lay down on the soft bed under Rulan's service, rubbed his head against the soft pillow, closed his eyes and fell asleep for a short time.
Over twenty-five, you still have to stay up late.
Last night she was in high spirits, and she was reluctant to leave the horse hanging table for a while, and played all night, and after the group broke up, she felt that her head was stuffy, and her eyes were very dry, and she couldn't move after falling asleep.
Jingjian stayed outside all night, returned to Fengwu Palace at dawn, saw that Su Chengxi slept soundly, so he didn't trouble her, and after watching her sleep for a while, he turned around and went to Chengqian Palace.
Xiao Yuhuan slept last night.
After returning from dinner, he slept for more than an hour, and then got up to do the homework assigned to him by Mo Lao.
He didn't study and practice martial arts all day yesterday, and he was very unaccustomed to it, so he started early today.
Mo Lao said that whether it is learning or practicing martial arts, it is a matter of perseverance and never giving up, and a little slack will regress. He thought he hadn't learned much and couldn't afford to go back.
When Jingjian arrived, he saw his son buried in his homework.
He gently raised his foot and stepped forward, and after looking at it for a long time, he nodded with satisfaction.
Xiao Yuhuan was busy for a long time, and felt that his neck hurt a little, so he raised his head and pinched his neck, and suddenly noticed a shadow beside him.
"Who?"
He turned his head sharply to look, and when he saw that it was Jing Jian, the tension and sharpness on his face converged, he pursed his lips a little speechlessly, and asked in a low voice, "Master, when did you come?" ”
"Two quarters of an hour ago."
Jing Jian raised his feet and stepped forward, turned around and sat opposite Xiao Yuhuan, wrinkled his brows and said, "I once taught you that those who practice martial arts should always be vigilant, but I have been standing beside you for two quarters of an hour, and you don't even realize it." If I were an Assassin, you would have died by now. ”
The moment Xiao Yuhuan just noticed someone beside him, he was indeed scared into a cold sweat.
He knew that his vigilance was indeed too poor.
nodded a little fearfully: "I know, I just read and do my homework a little focused, so I didn't notice the things around me." It's because I didn't do a good job, but the master taught me a lesson. ”
The queen mother said that only by humbly seeking advice can you learn more things, can you transform what you have learned into your own consciousness, and you can apply what you have learned, and he has always remembered it in his heart.
Seeing that his son was so well-behaved, a soft light flashed in his eyes, he took out a small thing from his pocket and handed it to his son, and whispered, "Your Majesty, this is my New Year's gift to you." ”
Xiao Yuhuan didn't expect to receive a gift from Jing Jian, so he happily reached out and took it.
At first glance, it was a small puppet that was very similar to himself. The puppet was vividly held in the palm of his hand, and he was surprised to find that the small puppet carved by Jingjian was very similar to the one given to him by his father in previous years, and he was very moved in his heart, and his eyes turned red in an instant.
"Master, is this carved by your own hands?"
Xiao Yuhuan raised his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Jingjian with hope.