After Lu Fubao finished handling his official duties, most of the day had passed.

In fact, she had already seen her father's resistance to the little Diao Chan, and she had always been worried.

But state affairs are important, and Lu Fubao has to put public affairs before private affairs.

"Xiao Shunzi, where are they now?" Lu Fubao put down the last fold and asked the eunuch beside him eagerly.

Qin Shun said with a strange expression: "The old man is accompanying Princess Chan and is digging spiritual lotus roots in the lotus pond in the imperial garden. ”

"Huh?"

Lu Fubao thought he had misheard.

But she always knew that Qin Shun was thoughtful and steady, and she would never dare to talk nonsense.

"Dig ...... Spiritual lotus? ”

"Yes, digging the spirit lotus." Qin Shun thought for a while and added: "It's the batch that was planted by the Tai Hospital a few days ago, Princess Chan is very happy, but the prince has worked harder. ”

Obviously, Qin Shun was not idle, and he went to the Imperial Garden from time to time to take a look, always keeping abreast of the movements over there.

"I'm going to take a look!"

Lu Fubao hurried to the Imperial Garden.

While the people were still outside the courtyard wall, they heard the sound of Lang reading aloud from the imperial garden.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining. The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in winter. Leap more than adulthood, Lu Lu tunes the yang ......"

Lu Fubao unconsciously stopped and stood quietly listening to the sound of reading.

"What is this?"

"The "Thousand Character Text" compiled by Senior Brother Yan Yuan before his death?"

Lu Fubao's eyes were moist instantly!

The late Yan Yuan, although his cultivation was only in the realm of transforming into gods, his Confucian attainments were extremely high.

He paid special attention to Mongolian studies, and many of his writings have been handed down.

Among them, "Thousand Character Text" has spread all over the country and is widely used, Yan Yuan is the enlightenment of children in the world, and his merits are immeasurable!

The voice of the little sable cicada reading aloud, although childish, is not taken off, but it is subdued and frustrated and his speech is clear.

Isn't that right?!

Lu Fubao suddenly remembered that she had obviously not enlightened the little Diao Chan, how could she recite "Thousand Words"?

Don't......

She hurriedly walked into the imperial garden and saw her daughter's immature figure by the lotus pond.

I saw that the little sable cicada was holding a piece of glutinous spiritual lotus root, with small gums on it, and he was chewing something in his mouth.

Next to it, there is a stack taller than the small sable cicada, and all of them are spiritual lotus!

"Grandpa." The little sable cicada shouted in a milky voice. "Chan'er has finished memorizing "Thousand Words"."

"Good!"

Lu Fubao heard his father's voice, but there was no one.

Chan'er memorized an article, and her grandfather dug a section of lotus root. This is a gentleman's covenant, and it is true to its word! ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw a spiritual lotus in the pond being thrown onto the shore.

Lu Fubao hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, only to find that the dignified contemporary Wenxin Marquis and the world's Confucian teacher were rolling up his sleeves and trousers, and digging lotus roots with his bare hands in the silt pond.

The water of the lotus pond was pushed to both sides by the majestic spiritual power.

"Mother."

When the little sable saw Lu Fubao, her big watery eyes suddenly lit up.

She stood up, staggered to Lu Fubao, and raised the spirit lotus in her hand.

"My mother eats lotus root."

"My grandfather taught me to be reasonable, and told the story of 'melting four years old, can make pears'."

"Chan'er doesn't need to be four years old, so it's reasonable to let the lotus root."

Lu Fubao happily hugged the little sable cicada into his arms, and in addition to being excited, he kissed her on the little cheek!

She set her eyes on Lu Chunqiu again.

"Daddy, you're ???"

"Ahem!"

Lu Chunqiu was still smiling just now, and he wanted to stretch his face and pretend to be serious at this time, but he couldn't be serious.

He coughed dryly and went ashore barefoot, and a generation of giants became more and more like an old peasant.

"What? Didn't you let me take the baby? Lu Chunqiu asked rhetorically.

"Huh? Yes, but ......" Lu Fubao always felt that something was not right.

She was worried that her father would not be able to accept this unrelated granddaughter.

But right now, what's going on with the happy licking of the calf?

Did he misunderstand his father, he didn't hate the little sable?

"Chan'er."

At this time, Lu Chunqiu was more interested in his granddaughter than his own daughter.

"Is it fun to read?"

The old man's eyes were full of anticipation, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

Lu Fubao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Fun to read?

I'm afraid that 9 out of 90 children in the world don't think reading is interesting, right?

Even Lu Fubao himself, when he was a child, picked up books in the shadow of the ring ruler.

I can read interesting from books, at least in the state of being a teenager.

"Interesting!"

The little sable cicada did not hesitate at all, and blurted out.

"Grandpa, Chan'er wants to read every day, is it okay?"

Lu Fubao clearly saw that there was a flash of surprise on his father's face!

She knows that she has studied hard since she was a child, but she is far from reaching the height expected by her father.

Later, she became interested in the University of Franca, and her father buried his disappointment deep in his heart.

Lvcheng Wenxinhou is a Confucian teacher in the past generations, and the peach and plum are all over the world, but there is no successor in Lu Chunqiu's generation.

In the future, no matter how much Lu Fubao achieves, it will definitely be in the field of formation, not Confucianism.

At this moment, didn't Lu Chunqiu see hope from Xiao Diao Chan?

"Chan'er, grandpa asked you."

"Do you want to dig spiritual lotus roots in the lotus pond every day, or do you want to read every day?"

Lu Fubao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.

How could a father be so harsh?

In the face of children, they actually threw out fragrant bait to lure them?

Where can a child's mood resist the temptation to play?

Just when Lu Fubao thought so, the result was unexpected.

"Grandpa, Chan'er...... If you want to study by the lotus pond, is it okay? ”

The little sable cicada said, a pair of dark eyes flashing left and right.

It seems that it is time to accomplish the first important achievement of life: lying!

"Hahahaha!"

Where can the children's lies be hidden from their parents, let alone characters like Lu Chunqiu and Lu Fubao.

She clearly wants to read and play with mud to dig lotus roots.

Lu Chunqiu looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was full of old comfort, and there was no dissatisfaction at all.

Lu Fubao's face was flushed, and he glared at the little Diao Chan angrily, the child blinked his innocent big eyes, but there was a trace of wit hidden in his eyes.

"Good, good!"

"Have the right to be educated, know etiquette but not formality, and keep your duties without being stubborn."

"Chan'er has such a heart, and the practice of Confucianism will be successful, and she will not become a corrupt Confucian."

"Daughter!"

"When the matter of Jincheng is over, my father plans to take Chan'er back to Lucheng. My Lu family's Confucian essence collection is in Lucheng, only when I go back, can my father carefully teach her Confucianism practice, what do you think? ”

Although Lu Fubao had guessed his father's thoughts, he was still deeply shocked.

"Daddy, do you want to train Chan'er to be your heir? But she's not her daughter's ......."

The words 'biological child', Lu Fubao really can't say.

But looking at his father's meaning, how can it seem that he wants to train Xiao Diao Chan to become the heir of Lu Cheng in the future?

Female Wenxin Marquis?

It's incredible!

"Humph!"

"That's fine!"

Lu Chunqiu's long-cherished wish for many years to cultivate a truly qualified heir finally has the possibility of realizing it at this moment.

He glanced at his daughter resentfully, and said in his heart, who made you not like to read?

The state is wrong, but I can't find the reason yet.