Chapter Fifty-Eight: No Worries

The morning fog of Tianshou Mountain had not yet dissipated, and the sky had not yet been revealed, and Zhao Guangyuan returned to the main hall.

Before there was movement, Cao Cuo heard it, "Your Highness? ”

"Hmm." Zhao Guangyuan responded shallowly.

Cao Cuo hurriedly pushed the door in, and when he saw that he was indeed in the hall, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhao Guangyuan looked at him like this, and his heart warmed slightly. "Since God has confiscated me, this temple will live well. No problem, no worries. ”

Cao Cuo wiped his tears and nodded again and again: "It's good that Your Highness can think like this." Slaves, slaves are afraid to be sorry for the Queen Mother and Her Royal Highness the Prince. Slaves, I will help them take care of His Highness. ”

Zhao Guangyuan nodded: "Inside and outside the hall, you need to watch more closely, and no one else is allowed to enter except for you." In the palace, only Jinxiu was allowed to come in and serve. ”

"Yes. Minions understand. ”

Glancing at Zhao Guangyuan, "Your Highness, you ......" His Highness disappeared overnight, and he also searched for it all night.

Zhao Guangyuan only said: "I found a place where no one was there to practice." The things in the inner bed were given by others, Modo asked. ”

"Yes, the minions understand. The slave will keep his mouth shut. ”

Your Highness has found a place to practice? It's good to practice, it's good. His Royal Highness is worthy of being taught by Lu Laoguo from childhood to adulthood, and he has not forgotten all his kung fu. Your Highness's heart is still hot, that's good.

Watching Cao Cuo go out briskly, Zhao Guangyuan retracted his gaze and touched the rubber band on his hand, Han Yang, is it her boyfriend?

The Lin family grew up enough to send his grandfather and two uncles out. Picking up the door frame, looking in the direction of the palace, his shoes rubbing on the ground, he wanted to find His Highness.

He wanted to go to his sister, and he wanted to see if his sister had a birthmark behind her ear.

I won't forget it.

"Brother Zhizhi, are we still going to dig a pit today?"

Dongxue ran to grab Changzhi's arm, she liked this game very much, and she only played a game with her brothers, and adults didn't know about it.

She was so frightened that she was about to cover her mouth. Turning his head to look, he saw his grandmother coming out of the hall and going to the kitchen, but I don't know if I heard it.

The little whisper commanded: "My brother said, to be quiet, and you forgot again?" ”

Dongxue covered her mouth tightly with her two little hands, and looked left and right cautiously, just in time to meet her grandmother's gaze, hehe, yes.

Geng Shi glanced at her disapprovingly, and said to Changzhi: "Practice calligraphy at home today, your third uncle asked someone to buy you the paper and pen yesterday, you have to practice diligently." ”

"Yes. I got it. ”

I can't go out today, and Dongxue is a little unhappy. The little girl is not big and has short legs, but she loves to run out and can't stay at home.

Yong Yong said: "Brother Changzhi, let's still watch cartoons?" ”

But the battery is running out. Changzhi hesitated, and couldn't bear to be sad for his sister, "Okay, when my grandmother and your mother go to the ground, let's see." ”

"Okay!" Dongxue pulled his brother Changle, and the two followed Changzhi upside down, step by step.

In addition to them, Hexi, Heshun, and Qiuhua also like to watch it. The adults in the family also like to watch it. If one counts as one, no one's eyes can pull it off the phone.

But they only dare to look secretly at night, hide in the house and close the doors and windows, block the cracks in the doors and windows, and quietly take a look at that.

After the adults went to the ground, the children of the family, even Qiuhua, came from the kitchen, and several children closed the doors and windows to watch cartoons, their eyes glued to them, and they couldn't move away.

Look at it with relish...... "Oops, there's no power!" Long enough to scream.

Just when I saw the most critical time, why did I run out of power! Dongxue stomped her feet, unhappy.

Qiuhua comforted her: "I'll see when it's long enough to be charged." ”

Hmph, still upset. Winter Snow pouted.

Hele and Hexi also scratched their hearts, "Changzhi, then what are we going to do next?" Why don't we also accompany you to practice big characters? ”

The family is a mausoleum household, and there is no hope for the imperial examination or something, but the mausoleum household has to be busy with sacrifices and read the sacrificial texts, if the family is turned on the main sacrifice, if you can't understand the sacrificial texts, you can't take the turn of the main sacrifice. If someone in the family is selected as a student, they must also be able to read and write.

He Shun was selected as a Yisheng, and he also recognized the words. Lin Qiushan had the foresight to require all men in his family to be able to read and write.

"Changzhi, I'll accompany you to practice big characters." Heshun is twelve years old this year, and he is still greedy for watching cartoons like his younger siblings, and he feels a little unmotivated, so he proposed.

Dongxue couldn't sit still and stomped her feet: "Not good! "Dongxue doesn't want to see the big characters.

"Dig a pit?"

Changzhi shook his head, and today he didn't want to dig a pit.

Dongxue's little head turned desperately, she didn't want to sit in the house and watch her brothers practice big characters. Pulling Changzhi's arm, "Brother Changzhi, then let's go to the barracks to watch my father's martial arts competition!" ”

The words made the hearts of several children move.

There is a joust on the other side of the barracks today. Although the mausoleum guards guarding the emperor's mausoleum in Tianshou Mountain do not have to go to the battlefield to recruit the enemy, they usually have to practice and compete.

In addition to patrolling at ordinary times, protecting the safety of the imperial tomb, preventing the imperial tomb from being stolen and digging, sacrificial vessels and other items from being stolen, but also to prevent the people or outsiders from breaking in and entering by mistake, prohibiting the people from cutting down in the mausoleum area, and then helping to prepare sacrifices and so on, they also have to practice at ordinary times.

Military attachΓ©s are selected every five years, and guards are selected every year. ”

It is not easy to practice guns, halberds, swords, bow and arrow riding, and various physical training every day.

Several children were moved by Dongxue's words and ran to the barracks hand in hand.

They were all children of the mausoleum and military households, and the guards only let them go to the designated viewing position and left them alone.

On the training ground, a row of grass targets was lined up, and the guards carried arrow bags on their backs, stepped forward one by one, and shot arrows with bows...... Dongxue couldn't take his eyes off it, and cheered with everyone.

It is so long that it is very hot to see, and it is so long that it has to wear a hundred steps, and it is also necessary to be a very powerful and powerful person!

I looked left and right, and there was no His Highness. His Highness will not come here.

Whispered to Heshun: "Big brother, I want to go to His Highness when I grow up." ”

Heshun got up: "Then the big brother will accompany you." ”

"No, go to yourself."

"Oh well. Then be careful yourself, and the big brother will pick you up later. ”

"Okay." Long enough to answer the sound and ran away.

His Royal Highness didn't send anyone to pick him up, but he still missed His Highness and his sister.

Cao Cuo likes Changzhi very much, obviously looks like His Royal Highness, but His Royal Highness said that he was blind. Hey, it would be nice if it were His Royal Highness. When he burns paper for the queen, he can tell her the good news.

It's a pity that His Highness was hurt by someone.

Cao Cuo gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Cao Guild?" Changzhi was a little scared to see him like this.

"Huh? Ah," Cao Cuo changed his smile and stroked his small head, "Go in, Your Highness is inside." ”

Seeing Chang Zhi happily running towards the main hall, Cao Cuo smiled. When he didn't come, His Highness was always accompanied by this child, and he taught him to read and write very patiently, and His Highness must have liked him.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Guangyuan raised his eyes lightly and looked at Changzhi, he didn't send anyone to pick him up.

Chang Zhi raised his little foot at the door of the main hall and wanted to rub the ground, but Zhao Guangyuan glanced at him lightly, and his feet stopped awkwardly.

"The phone is dead." After speaking, carefully observe his face, afraid that he will be angry.

Zhao Guangyuan's eyes fell back on the mobile phone in his hand, he didn't speak, and pushed the power bank on the table out. With a small grin, Deng Deng Deng ran in.