The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

But Jiang Shan always felt that his son was dangling under the emperor's nose every day, and he could easily be manipulated by the emperor.

The only bargaining chip she, a mother, could use to negotiate with the emperor was money.

In other words, she has to be a licking dog!
These days, it's no shame to be a licking dog for the emperor!
Jiang Shan gritted his teeth and conveyed an order to Fu Qiyuan, let's give the emperor some sweetness at the end of the year!

In order for the son not to lose his tongue, many things must be accelerated.

What is unexpected is that this group of children from rich families who are not from rich families become the most dazzling existence as soon as they enter the Shengxue Palace.

The man of the hour is not Jianghuai, but Saburo.

He became the "most beautiful boy" in Shengxue Palace.

There is no other reason. On the day when Jiang's private kitchen opened in Shangjing, the show headed by Saburo had already spread all over the capital, and it spread to the imperial palace unknowingly.

Saburo and the others went to the Shengxue Palace for class on the first day, and they were recognized!

Just like all groupies, those princes and grandchildren surrounded the three of them and refused to leave.

The guards and eunuchs in the palace couldn't control these princes and grandchildren, and the master couldn't shout for a while, and the order at the scene fell into chaos.

It was Saburo who calmed down after saying a word.

"If you want to learn, I will teach you after class."

The Shengxue Palace is divided into three classes: large, medium and small. Those under the age of eight are the small class, those under the age of 12 are the middle class, and those over the age of 12 are the big class.

There are only screens between the classes to separate them, and they respond immediately.

Little Jiang Huai stayed in the small class alone, enjoying himself with a dozen or so children.

Here are his good friends Brother Qi and Sister Rong, plus he can get acquainted with everyone, so he gets to know everyone very quickly.

Even the oldest eight princesses love Jianghuai very much, and they shouted one by one Huai'er brothers very smoothly.

Jianghuai's small backpack is full of delicious food, and there are all kinds of exquisite toys, the kind that cannot be found in the audience.Children are the most innocent, and these two points are enough to command the entire small class!

One by one, that's called a dead set.

The teacher in class also asked Jianghuai a few enlightenment questions by accident, but he could answer them all, whether it was reciting poems or explaining them, it was no problem. .

The teachers in the middle shift were sweating from the fright.

As expected of the great-grandson brought out by Grand Master Cheng!
Of the few children who went with him, only Jiang Yi appeared to be relatively normal. He was very considerate in his dealings with others, kept a low profile and didn't talk much, and his essays were quite satisfactory.It's just not so pleasing, as long as someone asks him about Jiang's private kitchen and cake workshop and the people and things in Taishi's mansion, his mouth will be shut tighter than a clam shell.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the children in Shengxue Palace were all safe and sound, Jiang Shan finally felt relieved.

It is late autumn now, and the weather is starting to turn cold. The soy sauce factory in Shangjing has brewed the first batch of soy sauce, and all of them have been moved into the underground kiln.

The next day, the thick order was sent to the emperor by the Minister of the Household Department.

When Fu Qiyuan and a man who was nearly fifty years old came out of the imperial study, the sky had already turned dark.

"Aiqing, don't rush to leave, go back after dinner with me!"

Fu Qiyuan bowed slightly in response, and said: "Your Majesty, please allow me to go to the Shengxue Palace and talk to Huai'er first."

Emperor Wen Qing's eyes flickered, and he said with great interest: "I also want to go to the Shengxue Palace. I heard that my younger brother is even more handsome than the Grand Master. I haven't seen your son yet. Let's go and see it together." !"

The monarch and his subjects came to the Holy Academy without any haste. The master was giving a lecture. They walked to the window outside the small class and looked inside.

Suddenly, Emperor Wen Qing's robe sank, and he looked down.

A little bun who was not as high as his waist grabbed his robe with one hand and Fu Qiyuan's robe with the other, squeezed his head into the gap between the two of them, tiptoed and asked softly, "Daddy, what are you doing?" looking at what?"

When Fu Qiyuan looked down, there was a smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, and he stretched out his hand to make a silent gesture.

Emperor Wen Qing opened his eyes wide. Seeing that the little bun who was at least five points similar to Fu Qiyuan also stretched out his finger and gave a "shh", and frowned with a smile.

Fu Qiyuan bent down, straightened Jiang Huai's messy clothes, and asked softly, "Why are you outside?"

Jiang Huai stretched out his little wet hand, and whispered, "Go to the toilet! Li Li said that Daddy has entered the palace and will pick us up tonight, so I asked him to pick you up!"

Fu Qiyuan took out a handkerchief to clean Jiang Huai's hands, and said: "Daddy was going to take you home, but there is still something to do, so you and your uncles will go back later, okay?"

Jiang Huai frowned, looked up at Emperor Wen Qing, and asked, "Do you have something important to do with this uncle?"

Fu Qiyuan nodded, pulled Jiang Huai to turn around slightly, and said, "This is the emperor..."

"Hello, Uncle Huang!" Jiang Huai greeted, raised his big black grape eyes and said to Emperor Wen Qing: "Remember to remind my father to eat, and don't go back hungry to eat the meal made by my mother. The food can also fill the stomach!"

Emperor Wen Qing gave Fu Qiyuan a meaningful look, and said to Jiang Huai, "You should be called my grandfather, not uncle."

Jiang Huai scratched his head and asked puzzledly, "How many Uncle Huangs are there in the palace?"

This is what I asked...

Fu Qiyuan quickly answered, "Just one."

Jiang Huai squinted his eyes, "That's right! Daguo said that his foster mother has an emperor's elder brother, and he should be called Uncle Huang!"

This kid is smart!

Fu Qiyuan picked up his son's back collar, "Huai'er, this is His Majesty the Emperor, kneel down and kowtow."

Jiang Huai let out an "ah", knelt down numbly, and kowtowed.

At the end, he raised his head and said in a hurry: "Uncle Emperor, if my father doesn't want to be an official, don't kill his head! Mother and father will earn you a lot of money, and when Huai'er grows up, they can also give it to you. Make a lot of money!"

Fu Qiyuan closed his eyes, reached out and pinched his son's buttocks.

Emperor Wen Qing laughed out loud, and the teachers and students in the small class all turned their heads in shock.

"It seems that my reputation of being greedy for money has spread, even your kid knows about it!"

When the words fell, Emperor Wen Qing said to Jiang Huai solemnly: "Your father has great talent and is suitable for being an official! To make money, your mother alone is enough. I remember all the credits of your mother. Don't worry, I will not You have treated your parents badly!"

Jiang Huai grinned, took out a small handful of melon seeds from his purse, and said without seeing his teeth, "Uncle Emperor, Huai'er treats you to eat melon seeds! On your birthday, Huai'er will give you a big birthday cake , bigger than the one given to the foster mother!"

Emperor Wen Qing thought of the birthday cake that several concubines and daughters had mentioned in his ears more than once, took the melon seeds in Jianghuai's hand, nodded and smiled and said: "Okay, okay! My birthday is coming soon, you can eat it when you go back." Let your mother get ready!"

Fu Qiyuan looked at the interaction between the big and the small, and rubbed his eyebrows with a big head.

He failed to turn down the errand of the official department, and caused Shan'er a big trouble again!
It's all the fault of this cheating (mother) child!