MTL - Your Majesty Please Calm Down-Chapter 106

Ever since I learned that Tian Qi actually married the father, it was a depression for a while. Ji Heng did not expect this matter to hit his son so much. He had a heart to look at him, but he did not expect that the little **** would not give a sly face, and he would not care for him.

Helpless, had to be out of the season by Ma Zhao as the chairman and ambassador.

"If you want, I don't want to be your mother, it's the same after being your mother."

"Really?" If the father said that it would be unbelief, Kotian said that he was hesitant.

"Yes, if I have been your mother, I can accompany you every day. When your father wants to marry you, I can say something for you. But if I am your lady, then both of them are Only awkward."

If you want to bow down and think about it, it is really not worthwhile. He has been shaken a bit, but he is not very reassured, so he asks, "Which one do I prefer with my father? Do you have to be right?"

Ji Zhao touched his little brain. "Nature is you."

I am very satisfied.

Ji Heng is very dissatisfied. He was sitting next to his wife and his wife at the moment, and as a result, she did not even fight, and said this directly. Simply, did you put his husband in your heart!

Ji Heng gave birth to a sulking day, and at night, he finally found a vent. He pressed Ji Zhao to the bed and asked her "who likes it most" over and over again.

"I like you the most, I like you the most!"

Hearing such a hot confession, Ji Heng’s heart was hot. He bowed his head and took a bite in the neck of Ji Zhao, listening to her numbness.

"The only thing you like most is me, and I can only say this to me."

Ji Zhao reacted, he was jealous. But the reason for this jealousy is too... she is a little bit smirking. "But if you are a child, are you a child?"

"No matter who you are, some words can't be said indiscriminately," Ji Heng grabbed her hand and pressed it on his left chest. "This joke doesn't open, I will be angry, I will be sad."

"Okay, I know." Ji Zhaohong looked over his head.

***

Since the mother changed her mother, the life of Ruyi has not changed much. As usual, she has to eat and drink, and the palace is running away. He often went to Kunning Palace to find Tianqi to play, sometimes lunch is used in Kunning Palace, and nap is also in Kunning Palace. He lay on a soft bed, listened to Tian Qi to tell a story, or sang a song, and slowly fell asleep, so life should not be too happy.

Of course, sometimes you will encounter some resistance. For example, if the father is also eating at Kunning Palace, then most of them will be slammed out after the meal, and Ji Hengmei's name is "foraging." Then he wished to take a meal and return to Ci Ning Palace for a nap.

Ruyi likes to listen to Tian Qi’s story. The underground in the sky, the sea in the south of the mountain, whatever it is, from her mouth, it is very fun. Even the father said that Tian Qi "not to mention the book is a pity."

Sometimes, when Tian Qi finishes the story, he will summarize the story into a four-character idiom, teach it to the wishfulness, tell the story well, and the idiom will naturally remember the prison. If you remember the idiom well, you will laugh at his father. The level of the story.

Ji Heng thinks that this little **** was born to be against him.

It’s not been long before the happy days have passed. The wishful fifth birthday has just passed, and the palace has a good news: the Queen’s Empress is pregnant!

Eh? Really have a sister! I am also very happy.

Next, the Queen's Empress's problem of raising a baby is a top priority in the palace. Ji Heng felt that Ruyi was always wrapped around Azhao. It was too expensive for Azhao's energy, so it was not good for the fetus. So he discussed with the Queen and sent it to the study to go to school.

Ji Zhao feels that it is not very good. "If you are five years old, it is too small."

"It's not too small. The idiom story you wrote to him, isn't he remembering it?"

"It’s just twenty, when the story is about playing. Let’s not force him, but it makes him hate reading.”

"It doesn't matter. I was already endorsing when I was six years old. I wish to go to school one year earlier."

Ji Zhao still feels wrong. Ji Heng thought of a compromise method, let the school go to school first, if not, then think of another way.

So things are fixed.

This morning, I wished to have breakfast, bid farewell to the emperor, and went to Kunning Palace to leave my mother. Ji Zhao sent Ruyi to the door and waved goodbye to him. The two men reluctantly made it as if they were going to die. Ji Heng, who came to Kunning Palace after the next dynasty, just saw this scene, and was weak.

After the mother was soon led by the father, and wished to pout, turned and led by the eunuch. He has a small chest and carries his hands, but he has a lot of heads.

Originally according to the regulations, I wish to go to Wenhua Hall to study, but here is too far from Wenhua Hall, his two short legs, I do not know when to go. The father also stipulated that in order to reflect the sincerity of seeking school, the first day of school, he was not allowed to take advantage of it. Therefore, in order to prevent the wish to go to the Wenhua Hall, if you haven't had time to study, you have to go back to lunch immediately. Ji Heng simply let the school go to the study hall of Yangxin Temple.

When I came to the Yangxin Temple to go to school, there was already a bearded white man waiting for him.

As a prince, although the game is a bit more fun, the number of rituals is very comprehensive. I wished to say hello to the old gentleman, and the gentleman smiled and smiled. It should be, and the two began to attend classes.

To teach such a child, start from the basics, so Mr. intends to teach "Thousand Characters" first.

"The heavens and the earth are yellow, the universe is flooded," Mr. Lang said, in order to take care of the children, he deliberately slowed down.

If you look at him with your eyes open, you don't open your mouth, like waiting for something.

Mr. is a bit strange. "His Highness, why don't you follow me?"

I also feel strange, "Why don't you tell the story first? If you have four words, my mother will always tell a story first."

This Queen Empress can say, the gentleman thought silently, he was a little embarrassed. He is a famous Confucian scholar who is famous in the world. He teaches children that he has nothing to say, but he reads it, and the child learns a sentence until he will recite it. A few years old, the ability to understand has not kept up, the ability to imitate is very good, very suitable for this hard way.

But in the eyes of this small hall, the unwillingness to cooperate is obvious. He hopes to use a way of understanding and remembering.

This way is suitable for smart children, showing that His Highness is very smart. The gentleman nodded happily and began to explain the meaning of the eight words. "The heavens and the earth are black and white, and they are black and black. The meaning of this is that the sky is black and the ground is yellow."

This is a good understanding. If you nodded, you know.

"The universe is flooded, meaning..." Mr. is a little embarrassed. I don't know how to explain the chaotic state of the universe to the child. Thinking about it, he had to ask, "His Royal Highness, have you heard of the story of Pangu?"

"I have heard it, my mother told me later."

In the heart, Mr. sneaked a thumbs up to the Queen of the Empress. "The universe is a wasteland, and it is the state before Pangu was opened up."

Ruyi has nostalgic nod. "It’s like a bowl of porridge, red, yellow, yellow, and chaotic. I understand."

"..." It can be explained that the gentleman wiped the sweat. He wanted to defend himself. But he couldn't explain to a child more clearly than this. He had to give up and then teach the next sentence.

In the morning, Mr.'s sweat is growing. Don't talk about teaching, even if he talks with people, he is not so hard. Finally, at lunch time, he watched the little fairy leave and took a long breath.

Then he thought of a question: Why didn't he teach the three characters first?

This side of the car will leave the Yangxin Temple with joy and will go to the Cining Palace for lunch. The Empress Dowager was very happy to go to school for her little grandson. She told the kitchen to do something good to eat, and he did not detain him today. He allowed him to open his belly and eat. I wished that the thing I learned in the morning would be a table full of food, and I ate a full meal.

In the afternoon, he no longer has to go to the study. Because it was just beginning to go to school, the father and mother were afraid that he would be tired, let him only study for half a day, but at night the father would personally check the results.

who cares! If you want to leave these things behind, go to Dai Sanshan to play. He rode Dai Sanshan to inspect the palace, and later brought Daisanshan to Kunning Palace to feed it with his mother.

After an afternoon, I wished to have dinner at Kunning Palace. Ji Heng was also in Kun Ning Palace. After eating dinner, he ate the food. He called him to the study room to test him.

Ji Zhao did not trust, but also followed the study.

Ji Heng asked, "What have you learned in school today?"

Ruyi is serious, "Go back to the father, Mr. taught me "Thousand Characters."

"Well, yes," Ji Heng nodded. "How much did you learn? Listen to it later."

"Dark Yellow -"

"噗-"

Ji Heng sprayed tea. The first sentence is so wrong, it is still dark and yellow? He hated the iron and pulled his face down. He grabbed the wish to hit his ass. "Tell you to be dark!"

Ruthlessly pouting, tears swirling in the eyelids, to fall.

Ji Zhao was so distressed that he quickly stepped forward and opened the two. "Don't beat the children."

Ji Heng repeated it again, "Heaven and Yellow!" He was not very angry.

"At least it means good," Ji Zhao tried to help out. "How old is he?"

Ji Heng had to say, "Yes, you let him come again - what is the next sentence?"

If you look at the father and look at the mother, carefully say, "Fish, fish porridge red and yellow?"

Ji Heng nodded. "This sentence is correct, but are you from Turpan? Is the tongue not straight?!"

Although I don't know where I am wrong, I still wisely bowed my head.

Ji Heng did not intend to let him go. "You don't understand it well, come and explain it to you. What does this mean?"

"A bowl of fish porridge, red and yellow?"

"..."

This time Ji Heng is going to hit him anyway.

If you know that his father is coming, he will hide behind his mother. Ji Zhao opened his arms to protect his back, and he said, "Are you finished?!"

Ji Heng’s arrogance, "No, you said this child..."

Ji Zhao turned and gently touched his head, comforted him not to be afraid, and said to Ji Heng, "I know that you are looking forward to being a child. You can rest assured that the wishful little brain is very smart, he is just not big with other children. The same, tomorrow, I explained to the gentleman, teaching students in accordance with their aptitude."

Ji Heng pulled up Ji Zhao’s hand. "It’s all about you, you can’t be angry.”

On the second day, Ji Zhao really had a conversation with the gentleman. Ji Heng attended the meeting and sometimes expressed some opinions and negotiated a harmonious atmosphere. When Mr. is going away, Ji Heng repeatedly stressed that Ruyi is too naughty, and he should fight him when he is playing. You are welcome.

Mr. is not covered, he feels that sometimes children should be corporal punishment, otherwise they will not be able to stop. Since the emperor spoke, he would not have to hang on. On this day, I wish to have a mischievous class and play with you. When the gentleman saw it, he decided to hit his hand.

Wishing to extend a small hand, looking at Mr. tears.

Mr. gritted his teeth and knelt down to lift the ruler. The ruler has not yet fallen, and the tears of wishfulness have fallen first.

Hey.

Mr. trembled with his heart. Heaven, earth, Confucius! How can he bear with such a cute child? ! !

After a stalemate for a long time, the gentleman finally put away the ruler. "His Royal Highness, you can't commit another crime in the future."

"Yeah!" I nodded hard.

Therefore, cuteness is a kind of weapons of mass destruction. People usually have no defense against such weapons and they fall into it.