Mo Yanliang

Chapter 108 Entering the House ([-])

The impromptu excuse seems somewhat lame.

But Emperor Feng didn't care, Xia Huaixun and Yan Fuqing naturally couldn't say anything.

The food in the palace tastes bland, but Yan Jingshen is not picky eaters, and he is really hungry, among the four, he eats the most delicious food.

The more Feng Huang watched it, the more he liked it. He really started practicing martial arts since he was a child, with good health and good appetite.

With him by his side, these bland dishes seemed to become more palatable.

However, if you like it, you like it, and it hurts really badly.

From what the child told last night, the Jing family couple treated him very well.

But they have limited conditions after all, even if they give everything they have, they cannot provide a good life.

Maybe it's because he has suffered so much that this child thinks everything is delicious.

Needless to say, Xi Guang and Fu Qing are both young, and they also worked hard all morning, so why don't they have such a good appetite?

After all, it is because I have been pampered since I was a child, and I don’t know the reason for the hardships of life.

Xia Huaixun and Yan Fuqing never imagined that staying to have a meal with the old emperor today would become a negative example.

The two of them knew very little about Yan Jingshen before, but they didn't expect him to be easy-going and generous, so they developed a somewhat favorable impression of him.

According to the usual habits, Fenghuang would rest for an hour or two after lunch, and then deal with government affairs.

These two hours are not necessarily used for naps. When he is not sleepy, he likes to find someone to play chess.

When he was young, he mostly asked King Shoukang to accompany him. Since Xia Huaixun entered the court as an official, this matter gradually fell on him.

But to be honest, Fenghuang's chess skills can only be considered average, and playing chess with him is really not an easy task.

With Yan Jingshen, Xia Huaixun guessed that he would not have to play chess today, and he was really happy, and even began to think about what to do in the afternoon.

He was just about to run away when Feng Huang spoke.

"I remember Xi Guang said a few months ago that Fu Qing was learning how to draw characters. How is it going?"

Yan Fuqing hurriedly said: "Going back to the emperor's grandfather, my grandson's qualifications in calligraphy and painting are very limited, and he has only learned a little bit."

Fenghuang smiled and said: "You have always liked to fool me with these words, you will only know if it works or not.

It happens that your cousin is here today, so you can draw a small portrait of him. If you do a good job, I will reward you a lot.

Xiguang is the most fair person, and it is up to you to judge. "

The planned leisure time just slipped away, and Xia Huaixun silently greeted the old emperor in his heart.

The four of them returned to the royal study, and Eunuch An had already prepared the pens, inks and papers needed for painting.

Yan Jingshen didn't expect that he would have a day of sitting down and doing portraits for people.

But he is best at discovering opportunities from changes. Regardless of whether Yan Fuqing's paintings are good or not, he believes that his previous thinking is correct, and the solution is indeed in the imperial study.

In addition, when this kid is drawing a portrait, I can observe him openly, so why not do it?
Yan Fuqing only started to learn how to draw figures at the beginning of the year, but he has learned how to draw before, and his basic skills are very good.

In less than a year, he has been able to draw the figures vividly.

But this is the portrait that the imperial grandfather wanted, so he didn't dare to be sloppy, he added a little more detail than usual.

Fenghuang leaned on the chair, chatting with Xia Huaixun while drinking tea.

"What does Xi Guang think of my two grandchildren?"

Xia Huaixun couldn't help laughing.

Look how proud the old emperor is!

Old Wang sells melons to boast about himself, but when it comes to him, it becomes forcing others to boast.

"If the minister is telling the truth, His Majesty will say that the minister is flattering again."

"I really can't beat you, haha..."

After laughing for a while, he asked Yan Jingshen again: "Shen'er, besides practicing martial arts these years, have you ever had a good time studying?"

Yan Jingshen was secretly happy, before the portrait was finished, the opportunity came.

"I have read a lot of military books, but my other grandchildren are not very interested. After returning home last year, I read it with my husband for a few days, and I am very annoying. If I continue to read it, I will become a nerd."

Fenghuang scolded with a smile: "How dare you, you kid, study only because of interest?"

Yan Jingshen shouted for injustice.

"The main reason is that I haven't met a good teacher. The gentlemen in the palace teach children of a few years old. I have already learned the things they teach."

These words aroused Fenghuang's compassion again.

Ah Yu is too outrageous!
Even if he doesn't like Ming Shi any more, he can't take his anger out on the child.

Concubine Shu is both talented and beautiful, and the Ming family is also a scholarly family, so Shen'er's talent for reading must be excellent.

You can't just rely on bravery to lead troops to fight. If you don't read enough books, it will be difficult to learn and apply the art of war.

While Shen'er is still young, he should find a good teacher for him.

But this person...

He couldn't help turning his gaze to Xia Huaixun again.

"Xiguang, why don't you just give me a face and accept one more student?"

Xia Huaixun was really convinced.

I didn't realize that the second son of Bosi Palace is quite treacherous.

I thought he was going all this time to please His Majesty. After all, King Bosi didn't treat him well, so it's understandable to find a strong backer.

I didn't expect people to come here for me.

If the words of apprenticeship came from the mouth of the second young master, he could completely refuse without even needing a reason.

King Bosi hated the Xia family deeply, wouldn't it be a joke to accept his son as a student?
But this is His Majesty's intention, so it's hard for him to refuse.

What if His Majesty wants to find a way for King Bosi to ease his relationship with the Xia family?
Furthermore, because he had accepted Yan Fu Qing as a student, many people had secretly speculated about the Holy Will.

Now with the addition of a depth of field, the situation is even more complicated.

And at this time, what His Majesty needs is complexity, so that others cannot see his real plan clearly.

Xia Huaixun pretended to be in a difficult situation: "This... teaching students also requires energy. The minister is busy with affairs at hand, and the prince is already..."

"I don't want you to teach the two of them to be talents in the world, so don't refuse Xi Guang."

Xia Huaixun cast a sideways glance at Yan Jingshen: "Since that's the case, I'll accept it."

Boy, don't think that my students are so easy to do.

If the official finds out that you are plotting wrongdoing, it will still make you die!

Of course, if he knew the relationship between Yan Jingshen and his precious daughter, that would be another matter.

Fenghuang smiled very happily: "The portrait will be painted later, Shen'er will have to serve tea to your teacher."

More than half of the goal of entering the room has been achieved, and Yan Jingshen is in a very good mood.

So much so that the corners of his mouth were still upturned when facing Bosi Wang Yanchengyu.

"You said to let me ask the Xia family?" Yan Chengyu's voice was cold.

"Yes, Mr. Xia suffered serious injuries to his legs last year, but he has completely healed in just half a year.

Although the eldest brother's leg is an old injury, the genius doctor Xiahou may have a way to heal it. "

"Maybe?" Yan Chengyu sneered and said, "How many famous doctors have I hired for Jingze's leg injury these years, but how capable is a small quack doctor?"

(End of this chapter)